The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

"Cultivate with peace of mind. I'll be back after I go out for a few days."

Wang Yan greeted everyone and set out on the road with his sword box on his back.

Mu Qianxue was full of anticipation, and hoped that Wang Yan would gain something from going to Xuanji Pavilion this time.

"Sisters, let's hurry up and practice."

Xiao Qing greeted, and looked specifically at Mu Qianxue, "Don't worry about him, with Wang Yan's current cultivation base, if you go to Xuanji Pavilion, even if Elder Xuan and the six elders join forces, they may not be able to defeat him."

Mu Qianxue nodded with a smile, Xiao Qing didn't know the purpose of Wang Yan's trip to Xuanji Pavilion, and thought he was going to compete with Xuanji Pavilion.

Mu Qianxue didn't explain too much, this was just a matter between her and Wang Yan, and she didn't want to involve anyone else.

……

Wang Yan carried the sword box on his back and came to Xuanji Pavilion again.

The gatekeeper disciples hid one after another when they saw Wang Yan approaching.

And quickly went to the main hall to report the situation to Elder Xuan.

Wang Yan couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this scene.

Are you so scary?

Young Master Xuanji rushed out to greet him, and when he saw Wang Yan, his expression was quite strange.

A year ago, he could still fight with Wang Yan.

Now, in front of Wang Yan, he has no power to resist.

The gap suddenly widened!

"Wang Yan, what are you doing in my Xuanji Pavilion again?" Young Master Xuanji asked with a bad expression.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to make trouble, I just came to see a friend." Wang Yan said with a smile.

Young Master Xuanji snorted softly, "It's not certain whether we are friends or not."

Uh……

Wang Yan shook his head and laughed, "You think too much, the friend I'm talking about is not you."

Ok?

Mr. Xuanji had a toothache for a while, and he pretended to be sentimental.

"Then who are you looking for here? Are there any friends of yours in the Xuanji Pavilion?"

"Old Fan, who is in charge of the scripture building, we get along very well."

Wang Yan chuckled, "You go and report to Elder Xuan, I'm just here to chat with Old Fan."

"Let's go after that, I won't disturb your Xuanji Pavilion."

Bypassing Young Master Xuanji, Wang Yan went straight to the Sutra Library.

Mr. Xuanji's eyes fluctuated, Lao Fan was just an ordinary administrator, what could Wang Yan talk to him about?

"baffling!"

Master Xuanji didn't dare to hesitate, and hurried to the main hall to report Wang Yan's intentions to Elder Xuan.

Elder Xuan and the six elders couldn't understand this point either.

Are Wang Yan and Lao Fan still friends?

The scope of his friends... is really unique!

In the Xuanji Pavilion, no one cared too much about Lao Fan, and naturally no one would take the initiative to make friends with Lao Fan.

Even many Xuanji Pavilion disciples still dislike Lao Fan, especially those female disciples.

Because Lao Fan is too sloppy and doesn't care at all.

at that time.

Wang Yan came to the Sutra Library and greeted him with a smile, "Old Fan, I'm here to see you."

"Roasted chicken, delicious wine, everything is complete! Full of sincerity, is there any?"

Lao Fan came over with a smile, "It's only been a few months, you miss me so soon, old man?"

"Roasting chicken with fine wine is either implying poison or conspiracy. Tell me, what is your purpose for coming here this time?"

I go!

This old thing, man!

Wang Yan chuckled, "There is no conspiracy, I just came to see you with sincerity, after all, we met for a while, and you even secretly called me."

"Bring a roast chicken and a jug of fine wine as a thank you. Is there anything wrong?"

"But from the look in your kid's eyes, I can clearly see that you have a purpose."

Lao Fan sat down, pulled off a chicken leg, and ate it straight away.

While eating chicken legs, he drank Xianshu wine, "Well, this taste... makes me nostalgic!"

Huh?

Wang Yan's eyes lit up immediately, thinking that Mr. Hong had the same expression when he drank the Xianshu wine.

He also pointed out to them that the name of this drink is Xianshu.

"Old Fan, to be honest, I do have something to ask for your help this time."

"Look, what am I talking about? Something must be wrong with you kid! If there is nothing wrong, you would want to come and see me, a bad old man? I have been immersed in your gentle fragrance every day."

Lao Fan smiled, his mouth full of greasy feeling.

"Where is the gentle fragrance coming from, Lao Fan, you are a bit old and dishonest." Wang Yan said with a light smile.

Lao Fan didn't care, "If you don't flirt, you're wasting your youth! Who hasn't been young before."

"Boy, have you broken your sex ring recently! Hehehe..."

Wang Yan was shocked immediately, "You can also see this?"

"Your breath has been brought out, not as pure as before! This is the inevitable impact of breaking the lust ring."

Lao Fan smiled evilly, "But it doesn't matter, if you cultivate with a pure heart every day, even if you can open the gate of heaven and become a god or immortal, what's the point?"

"People live for a lifetime, all they want is to enjoy the beauty of life! Only mandarin ducks are envied, not immortals!"

Wang Yan didn't talk nonsense with Lao Fan any more, he couldn't forget the business.

"Old Fan, help me to see where this jade pendant comes from." Wang Yan took out the jade pendant.

Lao Fan stretched out his greasy hand and was about to pick it up.

Wang Yan immediately withdrew his hands and went back with a strange expression, "I said you are too careless to be old! At least you should go wash your hands too!"

"This doesn't mean to dislike you. After being grabbed by you like this, the jade pendant becomes greasy. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Don't bother, the oil is on my hand, and it won't stay on your jade pendant." Lao Fan put his hand there, and continued to eat the roast chicken with the other hand.

Wang Yan had no choice but to put the jade pendant in Lao Fan's hand, and stared at it with wide eyes.

As a result, there was indeed no oil stain on the jade pendant.

After checking with his cultivation base, he discovered that there was a layer of vaporized film on the surface of Lao Fan's palm.

The very thin kind!

Completely separate the oil stains on your hands from the jade pendant.

Wang Yan's heart trembled, this is the real boss!

Ask yourself, he can't do this now.

It's a veritable piece of cake!

Lao Fan glanced at the jade pendant, "If I'm not wrong, this jade pendant and your jug ​​of fine wine should come from the same person."

"Old Fan, you are amazing!" Wang Yan's eyes lit up immediately, "It does belong to the same person."

"To be honest, the owner of the jade pendant is my mother-in-law, named Xiao Wanqing."

"This Xianshu wine was brewed by herself 20 years ago."

Ah!

Lao Fan just nodded indifferently, "Do you know the name of this drink? I guess it was Lao Hong who told you."

"Yes!" Wang Yan didn't deny it, "Since you know the origin of the jade pendant and fine wine, Lao Fan, then tell me where they come from."

"Is it related to the Kunlun Ruins?"

Lao Fan chuckled, "Your righteous father, Lao Hong, didn't tell you?"

"No, I asked him, but he didn't say anything." Wang Yan shook his head.

Lao Hong nodded slightly, "Don't blame him, it's just that place that broke his heart, so I don't want to mention it too much."

"You are right, this jade pendant does come from the Kunlun Ruins!"

Guess it right!

Wang Yan's heart was shocked, it really came from the Kunlun Ruins!

That means that mother-in-law Xiao Wanqing also came out of Kunlun Ruins.

"Old Fan, do you know my mother-in-law?" Wang Yan hurriedly asked.

"do not know."

Lao Fan shook his head slightly, "According to your age, your mother-in-law is at most 50 years old."

"I'm definitely not of the same generation as her. How could I know her?"

Wang Yan had a strange expression, "Then how did you know the jade pendant came from Kunlun Ruins at a glance, and you also know the name of this drink?"

At this point, Wang Yan could not express his understanding, and looked at Lao Fan blankly.