Chapter 475, Sister Shuangchen

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Fang Chen disappeared into the crowd, bought a large black robe at a stall, and looked around for a week, but found that no one was paying attention to him.

It was only then that the Gentian Silver Spear was collected into the Yanhuang Seal without any trace.

Fang Chen's figure is not thin, but he is definitely not strong.

Wearing a black robe.

From the outside, Fang Chen looked very bloated.

Put on the hood again, even people who are familiar with him may not be able to recognize Fang Chen's appearance at this moment.

Now that I have successfully returned to the past.

Reminiscent of the heavy losses after Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion.

Fang Chen pondered for a moment.

At the very least, by the way, you can investigate this matter.

After all, bombarding Xiange originated from himself.

Although Fang Chen dared to pat his chest to assure the ticket, none of the disciples in Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion would die because of his own impulsive actions.

But Fang Chen also didn't want to be used by others.

Who on earth made Fang Chen a pawn invisibly, and used the east wind to pour dirty water on Fang Chen?
"And to save Eldest Sister, I still need help..."

Even if it is his current strength.

At most, it is only the late stage of reality if it is full of fights and full of support.

The martial arts master who injured the elder sister was a strong man in the spirit realm.

In my hand, I still need a hole card.

Fang Chen tapped his trouser legs a few times with his fingertips, and pondered for a moment.

Over there, a group of young men and women in white, surrounded by two familiar figures, walked towards the Qinhuai River.

"Changquan City Painting and Calligraphy Institute? Qiao Jie!?".

Second sister!

Think of George.

Fang Chen suddenly remembered that it was by the Qinhuai River that day.

The second sister also showed up, reminding herself to be careful of the blood-clothed Toyotomi at the martial arts exchange meeting.

Isn't this a ready-made helper?

With this in mind, Fang Chen followed behind the group of people.

The second sister, Fang Biyun, was surrounded by the crowd like stars holding the moon, and Qiao Jie would tell a few nasty jokes and jokes about literati from time to time.

The woman's eyes were cold, but there was a smile on her charming face.

"Bah, goblin...".

Fang Chen raised his eyebrows.

Fang Chen in black robe followed them all the way along the street beside the Qinhuai River.

Fang Chen frowned.

Looking at the shore, three familiar figures appeared again.

Next, it seemed that the time had come for Georgie to come into conflict with himself.

At this moment, Fang Biyun suddenly turned to Qiao Jie and smiled coquettishly;
"Mr.

Qiao, you go to book the flower boat first.

I have something to deal with..."

Stop talking.

The Phantom in Purple Cloth twisted her slender waist and walked in another direction.

Qiao Jie stared at Fang Biyun's leaving figure absent-mindedly, and licked his lips greedily.

Seeing this wretched look on this guy.

Fang Chen wanted to go up and give him two slaps, but it happened that the second sister separated from the group of Changquan City Painting and Calligraphy Academy.

good chance.

Later another 'I' will take care of you, Qiao Jie...

Fang Chen slandered from the bottom of his heart.

He glared fiercely at the people of the Changquan City Painting and Calligraphy Institute who were walking towards the Liantaisuo on the bank of the Qinhuai River.

Then he turned around quickly.

The Phantom in Purple Clothed didn't go too far.

Fang Chen wrapped his body with soft Kunlun Qi, brushed aside the crowd lightly, and chased in Fang Biyun's direction.

Followed behind Fang Biyun all the way.

The woman turned left and right, and the speed increased a little in vain.

There is a small forest beside the Qinhuai River.

Surrounded by countless small pavilions in the woods.

In summer, many college couples like to kiss me here in the middle of the night.

As for what to do, I don't know.

In the small pavilion.

The most magnificent one, it takes a long way to go, and the one among them is the Confucius Temple.

Fang Biyun walked along the granite steps of the grove, and walked into the grove with dexterous cat steps.

Fang Chen was taken aback.

Seeing that he was about to be lost, his heart suddenly became anxious.

As soon as his feet accelerated, he ran into the small forest.

The line of sight widened for a while.

There will be a lot of people shopping along the Qinhuai River with lanterns and festoons, but fewer people will go to the Confucius Temple to burn incense and worship, and there is no one in front of them.

Only the dense trunks of Gutenlan trees can be seen in sight.

Fang Biyun's back was gone.

"Lost it?".

Fang Chen was taken aback.

In the grove, the line of sight is covered by countless green plants and unnamed big trees, and there are endless rockeries.

Go up, the end is the Confucius Temple.

Fang Chen just frowned.

Suddenly, there was a charming voice in the ear.

"Follow me all the way, what do you want to do?"

Turning around subconsciously is a punch.

Yellow-brown true energy surged out, and Fang Biyun's purple-clothed phantom dodged the punch like a civet.

The next moment, a slender and straight jade leg fell from the sky.

Sure enough, he didn't lose track.

From the looks of it, he exposed his traces by bluffing the grass and startling the snake.

"Second sister, it's me!".

Fang Chen crossed his hands on his forehead, blocking the kick, his hands were numb for a while.

The gold content of Second Sister, an expert in the fairyland, seems to be many times stronger than Murong Tian and his ilk.

Fang Biyun was also taken aback when he heard this voice.

Fang Chen in the black robe raised the huge hood on his head.

Fang Biyun's delicate and pretty face, which often wore a charming smile, suddenly changed his expression.

"younger brother?".

Fang Biyun stared at Fang Chen with peachy eyes.

Fang Chen has no doubt that it would be unreasonable for him to explain later.

In the next moment, he will face a stormy attack from a woman.

With a wry smile, how can I explain this?

"Second sister, I'm here to find you."

"Let me make sure first, is the one in front of us really my lovely brother, ha ha."

Fang Biyun stood on tiptoe with her small hands behind her back like an ignorant girl.

As the distance between him and Fang Chen got closer, the jade face was almost glued to Fang Chen's cheek to cheek.

The aroma from his nostrils hit Fang Chen's body.

Fang Chen's face flushed instantly, and he smoothed the corners of his trousers without any trace.

He gave a dry laugh.

Fang Biyun's little nose twitched; "Well, it's original, but...why do I smell a broken heart?".

There was a hint of ridicule on Fang Biyun's charming face.

Fang Chen touched the tip of his nose resentfully.

heartbroken?
Seems like there really is, right?

If I fail this mission and fail to reverse the future, maybe I will never have the chance to see Fang Miu again.

Fang Chen's own chest was always hung with a heavy stone.

"Tell me first, how did you get two bodies? Why don't you give me two, and play a double dust opera sister for me."

Fang Biyun raised his delicate chin, and his red lips curled up in a seductive arc.

Any man here, I'm afraid he can't help being teased.

She pointed at Fang Chen's chest.

Her beautiful eyes fell on a young man with a cane at the lotus lock on the bank of the Qinhuai River.

Phew, goblin.

Even with Fang Chen's state of mind, he pinched his thigh severely.

So as not to make a fool of myself again.

Fang Chen turned serious, and said slowly;
"Second Sister, I'm not in the mood for joking.

I need your help now, Miao Miao...

Miao Miao will be in danger soon, and I hope you can help me."

PS; Thanks to the reader, Fang Juechen, for the monthly pass, adding five more chapters
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