Fa Liuli's body was shaken.
"You are so brave.
I dare to admit it.
Longxiang West Factory said in a very majestic manner, Xiao Cheng, you are interesting."
"You like me, and you also like those two girls.
If you are so carefree, I won't beat you much.
Also, let me tell you clearly that the nun is a monk and has no emotions.
No matter what you feel, the nun doesn't feel it.
So, You have to stop in moderation, understand.”
"I don't understand".
Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth, sat up with a thud, and pounced on him without fear of death.
From behind, he hugged Fa Liuli tightly into his arms.
Fa Liuli didn't move or hide.
The two hugged each other silently for a long time.
"All conditioned dharma is like a dream, and the physical body is just a skin.
The donor should not be obsessed with it."
Fa Liuli remained calm.
Xiao Cheng didn't answer and hugged her tighter.
He doesn't deny that he is flirtatious, but he also won't lie against his will.
If he likes it, he likes it.
Otherwise, why would he be unable to help but kiss his big dimples?
Isn't he deeply attracted?
After a moment of silence, Xiao Cheng said next to Fa Liuli's crystal ear: "Since it's just a skin bag, why do you care what I do to it?"
As he spoke, he was about to bite the round earlobe, but a small hand suddenly Appearing in front of him, he bit it into his palm.
"You are a stubborn person.
The poor nun is leaving.
Whenever you finish the forging task, you can go to the Mahayana Temple.
The poor nun is waiting for the benefactor."
After Fa Liuli finished speaking, he used some means to get out of Xiao Cheng's arms.
If she didn't want to be hugged, Xiao Cheng wouldn't be able to hug her even if he risked his life.
Fa Liuli reached out and put on the crooked Buddhist hat, and the blush on his face disappeared.
Turning back, he took a deep look at Xiao Cheng, who was feeling lost, and joined him in tithing.
"Sister Chengcheng, take care.
I'm a poor nun.
I'll see you again when I'm destined."
As soon as he finished speaking, the window opened wide, and Fa Liuli flew out straight into the sky without looking back.
Xiao Cheng threw himself in front of the window and felt very uncomfortable as he watched Fa Liuli flying into the sky.
"Little bell, you took my heart away."
Xiao Cheng murmured a few words and slowly sat on the floor.
It took him a long time to calm down.
"This is not bad."
Xiao Cheng thought for a while and smiled.
"It's impossible, but this is a good start.
If Fa Liuli doesn't have any affection for me, how can he allow me to hug and kiss little Lingdang?
You are so stubborn and thin-skinned.
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Also, your status is too high.
Your seniority is too high, and you are a disciple of the Buddhist family.
All these are obstacles.
You keep mumbling that everything is false, but in fact, you still can't see through it.
Sure enough, you are not an immortal Buddha, you are a woman, my little bell. ".
When Xiao Cheng thought of this, his heart became clear.
The sadness caused by parting disappeared and was replaced by a cheerful look.
This guy was very unreasonable and classified Fa Liuli as one of his own women.
At this time, there were three women on the list, all of whom made him worried.
"Fa Liuli is a nun, but she is a nun who cannot refrain from killing.
Since she cannot refrain from killing, other rules and precepts may not be insurmountable."
Xiao Cheng knew there was a long way to go, but there was hope.
As long as there is a little hope, he will never give up.
He is an indomitable person.
After understanding the knot in his heart, he was shocked.
After treating his injuries, he put on the mask of the phantom god and left the Tianxian Tower.
As night falls, Kuiyou City is ablaze with glory, and Mr.
Fan is walking on the street.
Some people stared blankly, and some lost their minds and ran into other people's arms.
If in the past, many men made fools of themselves due to the transformed image, Xiao Cheng would be very happy.
But tonight is different.
The separation is the most painful.
I am thinking about the three little women in my heart.
None of them can be held in my arms and loved lovingly.
Thinking about this, my mood is somewhat depressed.
In this way, Xiao Cheng has nothing foreign in his eyes. , walking towards the branch hall of the Weapon Refining Alliance like a zombie.
At this time, he has an image of Master Fan, which can only shock people.
He has led some daring disciples to come for abuse.
In his image, he is not Xiao Cheng, who is being stared at by the Situ clan and Qi Yuan.
He does not have to worry about his safety.
A master of repair poses no threat to all forces and is beneficial and harmless.
With such an identity and good looks, she would not be assassinated in Kuiyou.
Therefore, Xiao Cheng can think about his own affairs with peace of mind.
To Xiao Cheng's surprise, a beautiful female cultivator wearing a gorgeous red shirt walked towards him.
This woman has a standard face.
Her oval face has eyes that are as spiritual as a giant.
Her body is as soft and weak as water.
She has a small waist that can be held in one hand.
She has high breasts and round buttocks.
Her legs are straight and slender.
The red shirt is close-fitting.
Her beautiful figure is on full display.
Although this woman's face is not as good as the beautified version of Mr.
Fan, but with such an outstanding figure, her rate of turning heads is not much lower than that of Mr.
Fan.
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As he walked, Xiao Cheng was reminded of the models on Earth's catwalks.
They were graceful with lotuses and willows swaying in the wind, but their faces were full of solemnity.
It was really impossible to tell whether they were saints or witches.
Even Xiao Cheng, whose soul was wandering around, was brought back to life by the appearance of this woman.
He took a deep look at the woman and secretly praised her: she has a rare good figure.
When the woman approached ten steps in front of him, Xiao Cheng frowned, feeling the pressure of Ruoyouruowu's soul.
The beauty who looked like she was only twenty years old was actually a great monk of the third level of the Holy Realm.
Xiao Cheng My heart skipped a beat and I was on alert, but my face didn't show any signs of it.
"I never thought that while wandering around casually, I could meet such a beautiful and brilliant monk like you.
I wonder what the lady wants from me."
Xiao Cheng looked at the woman who was standing three meters away in front of him and was looking at him up and down, and asked this question.
Three meters is the safe distance that the monks can react to.
This woman obviously pays attention to her style.
The woman stopped in front of Mr.
Fan, catching the eyes of the passers-by.
Her eyes were burning when looking at the two women, but the two women only had each other in their eyes, and there was no interference from the outside world.
An invisible force field is emitted, and the woman opens her mouth to speak, but people around her cannot hear her.
Because of the angle, even people who can understand lip reading cannot know the content of the conversation.
The woman looked at Xiao Cheng with strange eyes, looked up and down, and sighed in admiration.
"Master Fan, as expected, lives up to his name.
Not only can he be called a master in his repairing skills, but this transformed image and design can also be called a master's handiwork.
How much he loves beauty to be able to imagine such an offbeat yet unique image out of thin air.
The image of a seductive woman is a master, it’s amazing.”
When Xiao Cheng heard this, his eyes moved, and he took a look at the aura in the woman's eyes.
He felt a little familiar, and his thoughts just turned around, and he suddenly counted.
He smiled slightly and remained as still as a mountain, knowing in his heart that the woman would clearly explain her purpose.
At this time, there must be no shortage of shelves to carry.
He just looked at the woman opposite with a smile and said nothing, waiting for the next step.
The woman spoke casually, but found that the other person just smiled and was unmoved.
She cursed a cunning fox in her heart, so she could only save the temptation.
She knew that this person could not be easily fooled, so let's get to the point.
"Master Fan, my name is Tang Mengrong.
This name may seem unfamiliar to you, but it doesn't matter.
I also have a title.
I am commonly known as the Princess of the North.
I have a daughter, who is very naughty, and her name is Nangongtang.
These days, She has caused trouble to you all, so please bear with me."
Xiao Cheng smiled, returned the favor to the woman, and said softly: "Princess, let me tell you to your face, who has such grace and looks like a lotus blooming every step of the way.
The three princesses are young and naughty, and it's not too late for me to like them.
How could it happen?"
"Trouble or not, please tell me that the princess has arrived, what can I teach you?"
Although the words are modest, the words and sentences are used in an equal tone.
Xiao Cheng's neither humble nor arrogant attitude made the princess narrow her eyes and take a high look at this person.
You must know that the Tang family is also one of the top ten aristocratic families in the Four Continents, and is related by marriage to the Nangong royal family.
In terms of the Four Continents, its status is not generally high.
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When an ordinary Santianmen monk encounters such an identity, even if his face does not show anything, he will subconsciously restrain his arrogance and arrogance, and will be cautious in every move he makes.
The Master Fan in front of him is different.
He really doesn't take the Tang family and the Nangong royal family into consideration.
The arrogance in his bones is stronger than that of the royal family.
The princess has never seen such a person before, so she will look at him differently.
"With such a person, it's no wonder that Tangtang is so handsome.
Only someone so handsome can handle that quirky little troublemaker who loves to cause trouble."
The princess rolled her eyes, a sincere smile appeared on her face, and said softly: "Master Fan is a truly elegant person.
It is better to be famous than to meet him.
At first sight, he is amazing."
"The princess is so complimentary, I feel so ashamed."
"Master is well-deserved."
Both parties were polite, but did not get to the point.
Xiao Cheng is not in a hurry, he is calmer than anyone else in this regard, he is a cash cow, and he is not afraid of the other party being unyielding.
Sure enough, after being polite for a long time, she felt that Master Fan's reply was not revealing, so the princess could only change the topic first.
"Earlier, my little girl met the master by chance at the Haoyue Fengming Store.
The master was broad-minded and did not get angry because of the little girl's mischief.
For this, the prince was very grateful.
I was ordered to invite the master to Haoyue Villa outside the city for a talk.
I don't know what the master said.
Are you free?"
the princess said.
"Oh, the princess is here in person, of course I am free."
Xiao Cheng had amusement in his eyes, a smile on his lips, and followed the princess to change direction.
The two of them walked forward and reached an uninhabited area.
The princess took out a flying sword and pinched the magic formula.
The flying sword grew to four or five meters long.
Xiao Cheng followed the princess and stepped on the flying sword without hesitation. , the flying sword flew high into the sky, automatically controlled by the spread force field, so that people below could not see anyone flying above their heads.
This is to avoid shocking the world.
After all, although the people are no strangers to monks, they will still make a fuss when they suddenly see someone flying in the sky to watch the fun.
The monks do not want to be treated as ornamental animals.
Of course the princess herself can fly physically, but Master Fan cannot fly and can only use the flying sword to move around.
Flying magic weapons come in various forms, and their flying speed can never keep up with the speed of the physical body.
However, within a short distance, the flying sword strikes at an extremely fast speed.
It is the speed produced by infusing Gang Yuan's true power, which is different from simply flying with it
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