Wanjie Futu

Chapter 288 Beauty, please stay

Jiang Gaofei was really proud during this period of time. He left the cage of the Jiang family and got rid of the shackles of Jiang Tiancheng and Jiang Tianhai. Jiang Gaofei felt like a bird leaving the cage and could spread his wings and fly high.

This made Jiang Gaofei excited and happy.

In the Jiang family, there was Jiang Tianhai on his head and Jiang Tiancheng on his head. These two people pressed on his head like two mountains, making him breathless.

It goes without saying that Jiang Tianhai is still unique in the Jiang family, even if the name of genius has fallen.

As for Jiang Tiancheng, he was the genius of the Jiang family who rose later.

Before Jiang Tianhai was injured, Jiang Tiancheng was just an unknown person of the Jiang family, but after Jiang Tianhai was injured, Jiang Tiancheng did not know what kind of shit luck he had. He rose rapidly and became the first person of the young generation of the Jiang family.

This made Jiang Gaofei depressed.

Originally, Jiang Gaofei could also rank in the top five among the young generation of the Jiang family. He has always been appreciated by the old people of the Jiang family and has been reused.

But since the rise of Jiang Tiancheng, the old guys of the Jiang family have focused all their eyes on Jiang Tiancheng and never looked at others.

Even Jiang Gaofei ignores it.

In this way, Jiang Gaofei soon fell behind at Jiang's house and became Jiang Tiancheng's foil.

Jiang Gaofei has always wanted to find a chance to leave Jiang's house, but he can't leave casually without the consent of those old guys.

However, the sudden good news one day made Jiang Gaofei see the hope of leaving the Jiang family - an undead blood awakener appeared in the northern Cangyu.

As soon as he heard the news, Jiang Gaofei did not hesitate to beg the old guys of the Jiang family to kill him.

Sure enough, the old guys of the Jiang family agreed, but it was not Jiang Gaofei who led the team, but Jiang Tiancheng.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, he is going to leave the Jiang family.

Jiang Gaofei did not participate in the siege of the immortal army, but came directly to the Cang Mang Mountains.

Jiang Gaofei is the cultivation of the seventh level of Hualongjing, and his strength is also the best in the same level. With his strength, it is really feng shui in this vast mountain range.

When you meet a monster, you kill a monster. The treasure you encounter is to collect treasures. When you meet some unpleasant ones, you can kill them directly.

In this way, Jiang Gaofei's storage ring was immediately full, which was more than a hundred times richer than when he was in the Jiang family.

Jiang Gaofei likes this kind of life very much. He decided not to return to the Jiang family and practice in the Cang Mang Mountains before his cultivation was promoted to the realm of refining.

On this day, Jiang Gaofei was still searching for treasures in the Cang Mountains. Suddenly, a woman in red appeared in front of him and was looking at him with a smile.

Jiang Gaofei asked himself that he had seen countless beautiful women, but he had never seen a woman as beautiful as in front of him. No, the woman in front of her can't be called beautiful, but charming, sinking fish and wild geese. Her smile is really like a fairy in the sky, which is so beautiful.

For a moment, Jiang Gaofei was a little stunned and unconsciously said, "Fairy, you are so beautiful!"

"Ge, nerd!"

Yang Yulan smiled charmingly and became charming. A pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, enchanting, and fascinated Jiang Gaofei.

"Ha ha, ha ha!"

Jiang Gaofei was also a little embarrassed and scratched his head. Somehow, as soon as he saw Yang Yulan, he couldn't speak, and his heart was even tighter.

"Hee, are you from the Jiang family?" Yang Yulan gave Jiang Gaofei a charming look and asked.

"Well, yes," Jiang Gaofei nodded violently. "In the Jiang family, Jiang Gaofei, I don't know the fairy's name?"

"Me!" The corners of Yang Yulan's mouth outlined a charming arc. Can't Brother Jiang recognize me? It really makes my sister so sad!"

With that, Yang Yulan was sobbing. It seemed that Jiang Gaofei didn't recognize her, which made her very sad.

"Fairy...Fairy, don't be sad, I...I!" Jiang Gaofei panicked when he saw Yang Yulan's appearance and comforted her, but he was extremely flustered, but he couldn't say anything.

But at this time, Yang Yulan looked at him with a stunned face, and her little cherry mouth was slightly open, pink, incomparable**.

Jiang Gaofei didn't understand what the fairy in front of him meant by making this expression, but then he only felt a headache and black in front of his eyes, and there was no longer a trace of perception, and his body fell softly.

A big bald head appeared from behind Jiang Gaofei, holding a broken washbasin in his hand. The big bald face is full of smiles, and the jacket is also dirty. You can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.

Sure enough, the big bald head took off Jiang Gaofei's storage ring, and then striped off Jiang Gaofei's clothes. As long as it was something slightly valuable, the big bald head would not let go.

Yang Yulan opened her seductive cherry lips and couldn't speak for a long time. The scene in front of her was so strange that she had a sense of unrealism.

She originally wanted to ** Jiang Gaofei and wanted him to do something for her, but looking at the current situation... obviously there is no chance.

Yang Yulan shook her head and didn't want to pay attention to the big bald head with a bad face. Then she turned around and wanted to leave.

But as soon as Yang Yulan turned around, the big bald hopeful voice came from behind her.

"Beauty, please stay!"

"Hmm."

Yang Yulan frowned. She really didn't like this big bald head and didn't even want to turn her head and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Yijie quickly straightened his dirty jacket, shook his spirits, made a look like a monk, and slowly approached Yang Yulan, "This beautiful donor, poor monk's legal name is Yijie." Looking at Yang Yulan's face, he said, "There are many monsters in this wild mountain range, mixed with fish and dragons, and they are dangerous. The poor monk sees that the beautiful donor is alone, delicate and helpless. The poor monk is a monk. The monk is compassionate and helpful. The poor monk is willing to protect the beautiful donor and escort the beautiful donor."

There are only two favorite things for fake monks, that is, treasures and beautiful women. If he doesn't have these two things in his life, he would rather die!!!

Treasure, a fake monk can be obtained by knocking on treasure basins and colorful jackets, but beautiful women... are not easy to get.

Yang Yulan in front of her can be called the best among beautiful women and the goblins among the goblins. If you get such a beautiful woman, the taste will be as good as you think about it.

Yang Yulan stared at the fake monk for a long time before she realized it. It turns out that this fake monk with a beast's heart is going to pick up my mother!!!

Yang Yulan's delicate body trembled unconsciously, and there was a chill. Thinking about the feeling of being soaked by a fake monk...

I can't imagine!

"How about the beautiful woman?" A pair of thief eyes stared at Yang Yulan's round and plump chest without blinking, and the corners of his mouth were about to flow out.

"Giggle, giggle!"

After a long time, Yang Yulan came to her senses and couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile. She smiled back and forth, and her waist twisted. Her delicate body was graceful, her chest trembling, white flowers, trembling and thrilling.

Go-dong!

Yijie secretly swallowed a mouthful of water, and it took great strength to remove his eyes from Yang Yulan's crisp chest, put his hands together, and in a blink of an eye, he changed from the appearance of Brother Zhu just now to a solemn Taoist monk.

"Why does the beautiful donor laugh? Do you think the poor monk's appearance is so charming that the beautiful donor laughs like this?"

"Well, your fake monk is so interesting."

Yang Yulan gave a thumbs-up. This fake monk is really shameless than anyone she has ever seen.

However, it is also because of the thick skin of Yijie that Yang Yulan is a little interested in Yijie. He glanced faintly and said, "Oh, I said fake monk, do you usually talk to other women like this?"

"To return to the words of the beautiful donor, the poor monk has never talked to a beautiful woman like the beautiful donor." Yijie shook his head and sighed. Hey, among the women the poor monks have seen, the beautiful donor is the most beautiful and touching. If the poor monk sees other women in the future, he will definitely never speak again.

"A smooth-tongued flower monk."

Yang Yulan snorted coldly, and her heart was still quite useful.

However, just like what happened, Yang Yulan's face was uncomfortable for a while. She glanced delicately and said angrily, "Oh, fake monk, you just knocked out my prey. Now I need help..."

"The poor monk is willing to serve the beauties!"

Before Yang Yulan finished her words, Yijie immediately jumped out to show her loyalty.

"Hee, your fake monk is quite clever." Yang Yulan smiled. My name is Yang Yulan. Don't call me a beautiful benefactor in the future. It feels strange.

"Oh, the poor monk will call you Yulan sister in the future." Yijie said shamelessly, "Sister Yulan, what do you need the help of the poor monk? Sister Yulan, please rest assured that the poor monk can't do anything else except that he will do special work for beautiful women.

Yang Yulan rolled her eyes and said to her that you are a fake monk, give you a little sunshine, and you will be brilliant! This saint and you are not new. You have been called by your sister so soon. You are so thick-skinned!

However, for her own big plan, Yang Yulan still suppressed her anger and said weakly, "Recently, some people have been unfavorable to Yulan. Yulan's strength is low, lonely and helpless. No one around her cares her. Yulan is worried and lives a fearful life every day. So Yulan wants to find someone to protect me.

As soon as he heard this, he immediately stood straight, raised his head and looked at Yang Yulan with a righteous face and full of confidence. Yijie felt that he was the man who could protect Yang Yulan, and he would become the patron saint of beautiful women!