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This unknown "fight" ended when Di Mo Jiu carried the two of them away.

Jun Qiyan laughed it off.

Although he hadn't finished dealing with the both of them yet, Jun Qiyan wasn't depressed for long. She returned to White City the next day.

As for White City, it was managed neatly by Feng Chen, Lang Lan, and Ji Bai Gu.

Jun Qiyan expressed his satisfaction.

Lin Hu and Lin Yun, the two siblings, had established a very high prestige in White City.

Although White City was in the Howling Forest, its development was still very orderly. Merchants always paid the most attention to benefits, and since the Howling Forest was able to bring them great benefits, there was no reason for them to not join.

Furthermore, the Howling Forest was no longer the same Howling Forest as before, and the magical beasts inside would not hurt anyone.

There were even people who wanted to make the Howling Moonwood a tourist spot.

However, this idea was quickly rejected by everyone.

What a joke... The magical beasts in the Howling Forest don't have any dignity!

to be seen by a gorilla on the spot...

Jun Qiyan couldn't help but shudder.

"Long time no see!"

Seeing that Jun Qiyan was a bit agitated, Feng Chenlang took a step forward and wanted to give her a bear hug.

However, when his eyes met someone's eyes that were filled with killing intent, he completely gave up on this idea. He turned around and hugged Meng Fan, who was standing next to Jun Qianyan.

"Well then, it doesn't matter if you don't want to join, since the boss has brought back a welcome!"

Feng Chenlang said incoherently. He looked like the second fool from the next village.

Jing Jubai, Ye Changsheng, and Gu Yao all turned their faces away.

He was too stupid!

Why did they know such people?

Beijing, Jibai, and the others expressed their deep doubts.

Meng Fan was shocked to the point that he didn't know what to do with this sudden burst of enthusiasm.

Jun Qiyan directly gave Feng Chenlang a slap.

"Don't scare him. Let me tell you, if you scare him away, you can compensate me with another tier 8 apothecary!"

Jun Qiyan lowered her voice. Only she and Feng Chen Lang could hear her voice.

A smile appeared on Jun Qiyan's face. Those who didn't know of this would think that the two of them were talking about something funny, but Di Jing, Ji Bai, and the others all knew that they absolutely could not look at the surface!

From Feng Chen Lang's pale face! He knew that Feng Chen Lang had threatened him!

Feng Chen swallowed his saliva. What the f * ck …

His eldest brother had only been away for a few days?

This is... He managed to hook up with a Tier 8 apothecary just like that?!

What kind of monster was this?

Is this the fantasy of this world?

Are all apothecaries that easy to find? As expected of an apothecary, he is still an eighth rank apothecary!

Feng Chenlang said that she could no longer look at Meng Fan directly and started to reflect deeply on what he had just done. Without a doubt, if he really scared Meng Fan away, then no matter how Jun Qiyan skinned him, she would not do anything against him!

Jun Qianyan looked at Feng Chenlang's eyes and then let go of him with satisfaction. He opened his mouth and lightly patted Feng Chenlang's eyes as he said without any humanity in his tone, "We're all on the same side. Meng Fan is my senior brother, so you don't have to be too concerned about him."

Jun Qianyan's words could only be spoken to the crowd, but Feng Chen Lang was unable to continue listening.

Boss, can you be a person?

Meng Fan smiled bashfully and scratched his head. He had grown up and had never had so many people scolding him for it!

"Hello everyone!" I... My name is Meng Fan!

Meng Fan said somewhat nervously.

When Feng Chenlang heard this, his eyes lit up. Without saying anything further, he placed his hand on Meng Fan's shoulder and began to pull him closer. "Brother, I apologize for the offense just now. Please take care of me!"

Meng Fan nodded, confused. "It's fine. I like this place very much. You're all very friendly."

I like it here!

There was hope!

Feng Chen Lang continued to kidnap: "Brother, I'm older than you, and you're younger than me. From now on, you can call me brother. I'm called Feng Chen Lang, you can just call me Brother Lang."

The corner of Jun Qiyan's mouth twitched as he listened to the conversation. Indeed, this was the turn of shamelessness. Feng Chen Lang was the best. It had only been a few minutes and he had already become brothers. He had indeed found the right person!

Jun Qiyan secretly praised himself for being wise.

"Brother Lang?"

Meng Fan cautiously called out. Feng Chenlang's face was full of smiles as he replied, "Come, come. I'll show you our White City. Let me tell you, our place …"

Feng Chen Lang grabbed Meng Fan by the shoulder and pulled him along as he spoke.

Only after the two of them left did Gu Yao and the others open their mouths to ask, "That Meng Fan …. "Who is it?" Gu Yao curiously asked.

Jun Qiyan narrowed her eyes and continued, "My senior brother is also the disciple of the Words Grandmaster."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Was he also the disciple of Master Words?

Who was the Master of Words? He must be famous all over the world for having a disciple, or he must be a peerless genius. He must be someone like Jun Qianyan, who could stir the entire continent.

As for Meng Fan, his name was somewhat unknown. None of them had ever heard of him before.

"Meng Fan has been adopted by Master Words since he was young and has never left the mountain. This is the first time she's been out in the world. Master Words asked me to bring her out to the outside world so that he could gain some experience."

Upon hearing Jun Qiyan's explanation, everyone nodded their heads in understanding.

"The words that the Master has asked you to bring out probably have more than just the meaning of training, right?"

With a folding fan in hand, Beijing's Ji Bai said with a smile.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Jun Qiyan raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything.

Meng Fan had been in the valley for more than twenty years, and had never set foot outside. In some ways, he was like a child. He could only tell who was being good to him and who was being bad to him.

Meng Fan was like a puppy on the street. Whoever gave him something to eat, he would be loyal to that person.

However, Meng Fan was much stronger than the little mutt on the street. He was a Grade Eight Alchemist. If there was a Grade Eight Alchemist overseeing Jun Qiyan's current situation, it would be like adding wings to a tiger!

The words of the Grandmaster clearly indicated that he wanted Jun Qiyan to subdue Meng Fan.

Although these series of events all pointed in this direction, Jun Qiyan was still not sure.

He didn't have any family connections with Master Yuanyu. After all, he had been living in the valley for a long time. No matter what kind of fights he had outside, they had nothing to do with Master Yuanyu. No one would want to provoke an unfathomable alchemist.

Jun Qiyan narrowed her eyes. Her logic told her that there was no reason for a master of speech to be so good to him.

However, Meng Fan was an indisputable fact.

Jun Qiyan scratched his head in frustration.

"Don't even think about it! Having Meng Fan as your master is the best thing that can happen." Di Mo Jiu rubbed Jun Qiyan's head.

Jun Qiyan's taut face relaxed slightly.

The three of them left the main hall in an interesting fashion.

They did not have the hobby of eating dog food!

Jun Qiyan rubbed Di Mo Jiu's chest like a kitten.

The expression on Di Mo Jiu's face could not help but soften a bit.

"Come, I'll bring you somewhere!"

Di Mo Jiu held the man in his arms tightly, causing Jun Qiyan to be slightly stunned. She did not expect that the Ninth Master would really want to take her out.

Di Mo Jiu didn't wait for Jun Qiyan to reject him, he had already arrived in a flash, bringing Jun Qiyan with him to a sea of flowers.

Jun Qiyan looked at the sea of dark red flowers, and was slightly absent-minded. All she could see was a beautiful red.

Jun Qiyan's jaw dropped. He was moved. He turned to look at the people around him. "Are these all prepared for me?"

The events of the past few days had left her breathless, and the matter of the White Garment Tiger had left her with an even greater shock.

Jun Qiyan had been feeling regretful throughout the entire day. If he hadn't been so careless, how could Bai Qiu Hu have had the chance to escape?

Di Mo Jiu rubbed Jun Qiyan's head and said, "This is my secret base. Sometimes, even when I'm in a bad mood, I would come here."

Jun Qiyan was a bit old; he hadn't expected that this Ninth Master would be in such a bad mood.

This was a patch of Resurrection Lily.

It was breathtakingly beautiful, and it felt unreal.

Jun Qiyan had just plucked a flower, and was looking at Di Mo Jiu with a pair of eyes that were called 'flowers'. He then playfully placed the flower on Di Mo Jiu's head. The gloom from the past few days was swept away, and his eyes were filled with joy.

Di Mo Jiu's face stiffened at first, but then he looked at the smiling faces of the people around him. His expression also relaxed a little bit, and he was a little amused. He touched the flowers on his head, gently looking at the girl in front of him. Her eyes were filled with a doting expression …

"It's good to have you, Ninth Master." Jun Qiyan slowly rested his head on Di Mo Jiu's shoulder. For the past few days, he had never felt as at ease as he had today.

Di Mo Jiu gently patted Jun Qiyan's shoulder.

A figure that was of a height and a height formed an unusual scene in the sea of beautiful flowers. It was as beautiful as a painting.

The next day, when Jun Qiyan woke up and saw Meng Fan, he yawned, stretched, and greeted him, "Senior Brother, good morning."

Meng Fan nodded his head in a deadpan manner, and then began to execute his punches.

…

Feng Chenlang couldn't help but shudder when he saw Meng Fan. He then jogged over with a face full of evil intentions, "Fan Fan Fan! Did you sleep well last night? Was the morning snack to his appetite? "How are you thinking about the things I told you last night?"

Feng Chenlang did not care about the consequences and directly said what he wanted to say in one breath.

Jun Qiyan, who was drinking tea at the side, nearly spat all of the tea in his mouth. What the heck is this?

Fan Fan?

Jun Qiyan suppressed a smile on her face as she looked at the two people beside her out of the corner of her eyes.

Meng Fan didn't even bother to sit down. He replied slowly, "Brother Lang, everything is fine, but I still need to think about the things you mentioned yesterday. Master told me to go down the mountain to gain experience, but he didn't tell me that I need it …"

Before Meng Fan could finish his words, he was interrupted by someone. "If you don't say when you will return, then that means you can always return!"

Feng Chen Lang sat down next to Meng Fan. "Look, like eating. If you don't tell me what you want to eat, then it means that you can eat anything you want. Since Master Words didn't tell me when you were going back, it also means that you were free to go back anytime!"