Chapter 111：

Since when did I like gossip?

Why don't I know it myself?

Also divided into Jinding Point...

How the **** do I look like a grave robber?

Glancing at the granddaughter next to her, she covered her forehead with her hands and shrugged her shoulders, as if she was trying to suppress her self! Group, stay! Stay 9:8#0>2!0;58/56 smile.

Murong Shang seems to have recalled it now...

Gossip?

Chapter 163 Only Widowed, No Divorce

The black lines on Murong Shang's face...

He has basically figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

It must be my granddaughter who casually complained that she likes to gossip, and this kid wrote it down.

I really went to buy a gossip for myself.

Is this kid so sincere?

But it is certainly impossible for him to explain that what he likes is not this kind of gossip.

I can only accept it with a smile, and have to express that I like it very much.

Puff!

Murong Qingwu next to him couldn't bear to send EUR anymore! Group, stay! Stay 9: 8#0>2!0;58/56 couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing her suddenly laughing, Yang Fan was a little puzzled.

After Murong Shang gave his granddaughter a hard look, he called Yang Fan to his seat.

After the two chatted for a while, a table of good food was delivered outside the door.

"Xiao Yang! I heard that you usually like to drink. Since you are here today, let me have a few drinks with my old man!"

Of course Yang Fan had no objection.

"Then the younger generation would be more respectful than obedient."

"Xiao Yang, how's your drinking capacity?"

After Yang Fan thought for a while, he described it.

"Don't ask me what zodiac sign I am, Aquarius! I have never been drunk since I was a child..."

Murong Shang was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and looked at him with the expression "You take me as a mallet?"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Yang Fan reached out to grab the wine bottle on the table without hesitation.

"If you still don't believe me, this junior will spin one for you, ace bottle blower, apply to play!"

Seeing that Yang Fan unscrewed the bottle cap and was about to put it in his mouth, Murong Shang was startled and stopped him quickly.

"Slow! Believe, believe, is it okay for me to believe? You put it down for me, don't spoil the good wine, let's drink slowly..."

Yang Fan originally wanted to make a joke with the other party, but judging by the situation, the old man seemed to take it seriously.

So he had no choice but to put down the wine bottle without any difficulty, and began to pour into the two people's wine glasses.

After drinking three rounds...

At this time, Murong Qingwu had finished eating, and only one old and one young were left on the table chatting and drinking.

half an hour later...

After drinking again and again, Yang Fan already felt drunk, and the old man was not much worse.

The drinking capacity of the two should be evenly matched.

After clinking another glass, only Murong Shang spoke with his tongue out.

"Little, Xiao Yang! Qing Wu... this child is, I'll leave it to you. Don't worry, old man, you can't return it! Treat her well, we... in the history of the Murong family, there is no... Divorce, only, only widowed!"

puff!

When Yang Fan heard the old man's remarks, he trembled in fright, and the wine he just drank came out...

Immediately, the wine was frightened awake...

"Hahaha! Hiccup...Xiao Yang! You, aren't you a wine bottle sign? This, this is not enough? I drank...sprayed..."

Murong Shang thought that Yang Fan couldn't drink anymore, so he taunted him with contempt.

Secretly scolding this kid for bragging at the beginning, it really scared me...

Yang Fan turned his head to look at Murong Qingwu who was watching TV on the sofa with a face full of tears.

Sure enough, the other party knew why Yang Fan lost his composure, and mouthed "Add more money!" to him in a funny way.

A drop of sweat trickled down Yang Fan's forehead...

Is this something that can be done with more money?

Your grandpa wants you to be widowed...

Fortunately, I didn't marry Murong Qingwu...

I was a boyfriend who pretended to be, and I broke up with your granddaughter because of personality differences. You can't really kill me, right?

Judging by Murong Shang's appearance, he must have drunk too much. For the sake of his own safety, he dare not let him know the truth now.

Let's think of a way with Murong Qingwu later!

Afterwards, Yang Fan continued to drink with Murong Shang full of thoughts...

When he woke up, he found himself in a strange room, and it was already dark.

After dispelling the remaining alcohol in his body with spiritual power, he rubbed his head and remembered everything.

Get up and walk out of the room, ready to say hello, then go back to your villa.

Murong Qingwu was the only one in the hall.

"Are you awake? Want something to eat?"

Yang Fan shook his head.

"No, I'm going back. Where's Mr. Murong? I'll go say hello to him."

"Grandpa is still sleeping!"

"Oh! Then when he wakes up, you can tell him. Also, come to the villa tomorrow, I have something to tell you."

He dare not talk about the widow here, who knows if the old man will hear it?

Safety first…

Murong Qingwu also knew what he wanted to say and nodded.

"it is good!"

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After Yang Fan returned to the villa, he thought that Saber should have almost recovered.

He was going to lead the three imperial spirits to climb the ladder and completed the system task.

Let it refresh the task earlier, and you can get more wool.

Chapter 164 The Opportunity to Squeeze the Wool from the Ten Thousand Realms

Yang Fan entered the ladder interface of Myriad Realms, officially starting this month's challenge.

This time, the strength of our side has greatly increased. Not only did we have two more platinum middle-level imperial spirits, but the three imperial spirits all have space card bonuses and eight armor skills.

They all have the strength to leapfrog fighting...

After entering the first floor, the alien race inside has become a golden middle-level corresponding to Yang Fan's realm.

However, he was seriously injured to the ground after being beaten three or two times, and was harvested by Yang Fan's "courage" skill.

It was easier to meet a hundred of them, and Hancock was stunned by his domineering look, and they all became the fertilizer for Yang Fan to grow his physique.

As the number of floors continued to increase, the four of them soon reached the end of the last ladder, the ninth floor.

Facing ten platinum high-ranking aliens, this time Yang Fan didn't even make a move, and the battle ended.

Looking at the gate leading to the tenth floor, Yang Fan said indifferently to the three imperial spirits who didn't consume much.

"You don't have to keep your hands. According to the rhythm of the ladder, there are 100 high-ranking platinum on the top. Hancock directly uses the "Captive Arrow" to protect me personally. Saber and Mihawk are responsible for cleaning up the fish that escaped the net."

While it is still platinum level, Hancock's group killing effect is still very strong.

After facing a diamond-level opponent, it is impossible for her to petrify the opponent in a large amount.

The suppression of the realm can make the opponent ignore such unsolvable skills.

That's when it gets really tough...

"Yes! Master!"

"Okay, Yang Fan."

"I will definitely not let these ugly things touch you."

After the four of them entered the tenth floor, facing the hundred aliens rushing madly towards him, Hancock found the right moment and directly opened the five doors.

After lightly touching the lips with a finger, a huge pink peach-colored heart-shaped substance was instantly transformed.

Then pull it back like a bow and arrow, and like shooting an arrow, a large number of pink arrows fly towards the monster group at high speed.

Although the aliens reacted quickly, they kept avoiding the arrows.

But this move was very sudden, and the number was too large, resulting in more than half of the arrows being hit.

The alien race that was shot turned into petrification, completely losing the ability to fight.

Saber and Mihawk also opened the five-door state and began to harvest those lucky ones who were not shot.

Hancock stood next to Yang Fan and looked at the battlefield indifferently.

Observe if there are any aliens who can break through the front line and rush over, so that they can be dealt with immediately.

However, she was destined to be disappointed. In the joint blockade of Saber and Mihawk in the five-door state, not even one fish slipped through the net.

Seeing this, Yang Fan also found that he had overestimated these platinum high-level aliens, and their combat effectiveness was really broken.

"Hancock, you go too! They won't be able to rush through..."

"I understand..."

After a flash of her figure, she joined the battlefield, raised her leg and kicked. Whenever a foreign race was kicked by her, her body parts would be directly petrified.

After a while...

On the battlefield on the tenth floor, only a pile of corpses and stone statues remained.

Yang Fan was a little puzzled when he saw the door leading to the next floor, because this time the dimensional door was no longer white, but emitted red light.

The position where the number eleven should have been written next to it also turned into a crown pattern.

In addition, Myriad Realms didn't prompt to issue rewards for breaking through the tenth floor, and the system didn't judge that he had completed the task.

After thinking for a while, he muttered to himself.

"The next floor, is it playing BOOS?"

Thinking in my heart, the red dimensional gate may be the BOOS underground palace on the tenth floor...

You have to pass this level to truly pass the tenth floor?

But since we have climbed here, of course we have to go in and have a look.

According to this rhythm, at most it is a diamond-level enemy.

And even if you die, you can spend your lifespan to be resurrected, I'm afraid of an egg!

The four of them entered the room marked by the crown together.