Chapter 1609 There Is No Way to See Me

Not long after Song Yan returned to the temporary residence.

Members of the Pest Team came to congratulate one after another, but Zhang Chucheng and Ji Mingyue, who had gone to the banquet together, came back and vividly recounted what happened at the banquet, making their blood boil with excitement and their eyes glowing.

"Mighty, the captain is so mighty!" someone shouted.

They felt honored that their captain was so majestic, so everyone gathered to congratulate Song Yan.

In fact, Song Yan didn't feel much proud about this matter.

In the eyes of others, Princess Wanxiang was unattainable, but in his eyes, she was just a powerful woman.

He had no choice but to accept the arrival of the Pest Team and let them cause trouble.

After a lot of commotion, it wasn't until three or four in the morning that these guys left one after another. Fortunately, before leaving, the female team members worked together to clean up the messy courtyard.

"Son."

Wei Le was about to speak but stopped.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Song Yan waved to Wei Le, called her to his side, and sat on his lap at the hint of his gaze.

Since his marriage, Wei Le, his personal maid, has been somewhat neglected.

"Sir, I think you should promise Princess Wanxiang." Wei Le said with some anxiety.

Wei Le is an ambitious woman. She has never relaxed even after following Song Yan. In addition to practicing, she has always paid great attention to the collection of information. Therefore, she understands what kind of existence Princess Wanxiang is. If her young master becomes Wanxiang The benefits obtained by the princess's personal bodyguard are absolutely unimaginable. As a personal maid, she can naturally follow the rising tide.

Song Yan was not surprised by Wei Le's persuasion. He also understood what she was thinking, but there were some things he couldn't say to her. In fact, except for her, even everyone in the Pest Team felt that he should Promise Princess Vientiane.

To be inferior to others is because you are not strong enough.

Now that he has the strength and resources, why should he become someone else's subordinate?

Since he couldn't explain it, he didn't bother to explain it, but he quietly put a hand into Wei Le's skirt, went all the way up, and then grasped a plump and smooth place, kneading and playing with it wantonly.

"Master!"

Wei Le let out a low groan, a layer of watery mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he took the initiative to raise his head for a kiss.

Song Yan was naturally not polite about this. He lowered his head and kissed the tempting little mouth, tasting it carefully.

After a storm, Wei Le could not bear the conquest and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Yan dodged and entered the temple.

He had thrown Chuxue Nanizi into the temple for some time and asked the Heavenly Elder to guide her in her cultivation.

The next moment, Song Yan came to a wooden house beside a lake on a planet with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

In front of the cabin.

A girl is practicing sword practice.

The sword light is like water, sometimes turning softly a thousand times, sometimes like lightning. This girl has already gained her own understanding of swordsmanship.

Song Yan controlled the time on this planet to three times.

Therefore, Chuxue has been practicing here for more than two years.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Chuxue put away her sword and stood up. Suddenly she saw a figure not far away, and her delicate little face couldn't help but reveal an expression of extreme surprise.

"elder brother!"

Like a swallow nesting in its nest, Chuxue threw herself directly into Song Yan's arms, rubbing her little face against his chest again and again. After a while, a whimpering sound was heard.

"What's wrong, girl?"

Song Yan touched her hair and asked softly.

"No, I just miss my brother." Chuxue said softly.

After practicing here for two years, Chuxue also experienced great changes.

First of all, with no shortage of guidance from famous teachers and no shortage of resources and techniques, Nascent Soul has been condensed.

Secondly, the little girl at that time also became slim and graceful.

"It's all my brother's fault!"

Song Yan could feel Chu Xue's attachment to him, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty, secretly blaming herself for not taking the time to see him.

"Brother, don't blame yourself. It's just that I miss my brother too much."

For a moment, Song Yan blamed himself even more.

But soon, Song Yan used his sharp tongue to tease Chuxue until she burst into laughter. He pulled her to sit down by the lake, took off her shoes and socks and put her bare feet into the cold lake water.

The two brothers and sisters were talking, and before they knew it, two hours had passed.

Song Yan decided to take Chu Xue away from here, but she was rejected by Chu Xue. The reason for the rejection was simple. She was not strong enough and could not help her brother when she left. Instead, she became a burden to him.

Hearing this, Song Yan once again held her in his arms distressedly.

In fact, he wanted to tell her that he was already very strong and had no fear even when facing gods. However, after thinking about it, he was worried that it would damage Chuxue's confidence, so he agreed to her to continue to stay here to practice.

Before leaving, he met with Tianlao and asked about Chuxue's practice status.

The figure flashed again, and Song Yan came to another planet.

In ten times the time, Shishi had already digested a little blood-colored dragon, and her strength had far exceeded that of the late stage of Tribulation. If she could digest the second little blood-colored dragon, her strength should reach the human-immortal level.

Early next morning.

Song Yan was doing some boxing in the courtyard to warm up when he heard a handsome man coming in a hurry.

"Captain, Princess Wanxiang's personal maid is here."

"What is she here for?"

Wenren Junjie was speechless: "Captain, have you forgotten that there is a bet between you two? If she loses, she will be your personal maid for three days!"

"Oh, that's it. You just have to make arrangements. Anyway, after three days, just tell her to get out!"

Song Yan nodded in sudden realization, and then said very casually.

He didn't take the bet seriously. He just wanted to humiliate the other party, but he didn't really want to use her as his personal maid. Although he was not afraid of Princess Wanxiang, he didn't want to offend her for nothing.

"Wouldn't this be bad?" Wen Renjunjie asked cautiously.

"What's wrong, go ahead!"

Song Yan waved his hand.

Wen Renjunjie had no choice but to accept the order and leave.

Arriving at the reception room, Wenren Junjie said to the pretty girl very politely: "Miss Qing'er, I have already reported to the captain, and I will take you to your residence right now!"

Hearing this, the pretty girl frowned slightly and said very dissatisfied: "Where is Chu Fan, why doesn't he see me?"

After the dinner last night, Princess Wanxiang scolded her severely and pointed out how she was teased by Chu Fan without knowing it.

For a moment, Jiaoqiao couldn't help but feel extremely ashamed, and she naturally hated Song Yan to death. But what made her helpless was that her own princess praised Chu Fan so much, and seemed to appreciate him very much, and she also wanted to recruit him.

In order to restore the image in the heart of the princess, the pretty girl decided to help the princess recruit Chu Fan, so she hurried to Song Yan's house this morning, firstly to fulfill the bet, and secondly, to take the opportunity to recruit This hateful guy.

But she didn't expect that she would hit a snag as soon as she came. That damn Chu Fan wouldn't give her a chance to meet.