Chapter 437 It's Better to Miss Each Other than to Meet

Walking back to the house, Lu Fan was still a little melancholy.

The joy of coming to the capital was completely washed away at this moment.

Pushing open the door, Lu Fan was ready to take a good rest, and he could only take one step at a time for these crap things.

Just as he pushed the door open, Lu Fan suddenly saw Shisan who was injured and fell to the ground beside the door.

Immediately, Lu Fan pulled out the Wufeng epee from behind.

"Lu Fan, don't be nervous, it's me!"

Suddenly, the whole room was bright as day.

Wukongling's figure caught her eyes, she gently tossed a bead up, and then the bead floated in mid-air, its soft light illuminating everything around.

"You injured Thirteen?"

Lu Fan frowned and asked.

Wu Kongling said calmly: "This is his name? When did you find a demon cultivator as a follower, or are you really possessed now? Don't worry, I just sealed him up. You, and this guy is like a stone blocking the way in, I have no choice but to throw him aside first."

Lu Fan put one hand on Shisan's shoulder, feeling that the power in Shisan's body was indeed sealed by a special force, and it was not a serious problem, so he was slightly relieved.

With a rush of energy, Lu Fan untied Thirteen's seal.

Immediately, Thirteen glared at Wu Kongling. But he still stood obediently behind Lu Fan, without drawing his sword and stepping forward.

Lu Fan said to Shisan: "San, you go outside and guard, don't let others in!"

Thirteen nodded slightly, strode out, and gently closed the door.

"You really know how to choose a follower. It would be great to find such a dead demon cultivator as a servant. Lu Fan, how has your life been this year? What are you doing in the capital? Are you here to play or do business?"

Wukongling suddenly lifted his veil at this moment, revealing his true face, and looked at Lu Fandao.

That beautiful face didn't have any more wrinkles because of a year. On the contrary, it looks more mature, holy, and glamorous.

Lu Fan pulled a chair and sat opposite Wu Kongling.

Faintly, Lu Fan said: "I'm here to participate in the selection. What about you? Miss Wukongling, do you have another mission? Or are you just looking for fun."

Wu Kongling smiled and said, "It's hard to say, it's bad to say, it's good not to say."

Lu Fan said: "Since you don't want to tell me anything, then what are you doing here? You don't want to catch up with me, do you?"

Wu Kongling said: "Naturally there is a purpose. Lu Fan, do you miss me?"

Lu Fan was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect Wu Kongling to ask such a question.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but think of that passionate night in Donghua City, Lu Mansion.

Seeing Lu Fan in a daze, Wukong laughed like a silver bell.

"It seems that you miss me. It's a pity that I can't be by your side. Who told us that we are not the same way!"

Wu Kongling swayed and walked slowly behind Lu Fan.

A pair of small hands suddenly pressed on Lu Fan's shoulders, and they gently massaged Lu Fan.

Her strength is neither light nor heavy, which is very comforting. Especially the delicate fragrance from her body is even more exciting.

"Lu Fan, since you have come to the capital, I have to tell you about many things in advance. Can you promise me not to tell about the two of us? Don't tell anyone. Just treat it as a secret OK?"

Wu Kongling begged slightly.

Lu Fan felt inexplicably annoyed when he heard her words.

How come this word sounds so familiar. Some memories suddenly emerged from my mind.

Lu Fan remembered that when he was still an ignorant teenager, Zhang Yuehan once said such words to him, it was exactly the same, there was almost no difference.

Immediately, Lu Fan's face darkened a lot.

He gently pushed Wu Kongling's hand away, and said, "Don't let me say it. I'm afraid that I will hinder you from getting together with that Han Yuanning, right?"

Wu Kongling's expression changed slightly, and he withdrew his hand and said, "You have to be willing to think that way. It's not wrong."

Lu Fan felt that the fire in his chest was getting stronger, and said: "Don't worry. I won't say anything, including the fact that you are a demon cultivator. I won't say anything. As for you and me, as you said, I hope Let's not see each other again."

Wu Kongling's complexion became ugly, but even so, her face still looked so beautiful.

Slowly, Wu Kongling put on her veil again at this moment. Looking at Lu Fan, he said, "This is the best. Lu Fan, I have my affairs, and you have yours. I hope you don't hinder my affairs."

Without saying a word, Lu Fan waved his right hand, indicating that Wu Kongling could go out.

Wu Kongling seemed a little angry, stomped his feet, and Wu Kongling walked towards the door.

When he was about to walk out of the room, Wu Kongling turned to Lu Fan and said, "It's better to miss each other than to see each other."

Lu Fan continued calmly: "No need to see you nostalgic!"

Wukongling stepped out. Thirteen saw Wu Kongling come out at the door, and pressed his palm directly on the sword.

Wu Kongling glanced at Thirteen and said, "You are just like your master, you are a stone, the stone in the latrine is smelly and hard!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Kongling swung out his palm, and Thirteen was sent flying, hitting the ground heavily.

With a cold snort, Wu Kongling disappeared without a trace.

Lu Fan walked out directly from the door, and said in a deep voice, "This wicked woman!"

Thirteen finally got up, with a gloomy expression on his face.

He was provoking someone, and he was beaten twice in one day.

Lu Fan took out a handful of elixir and gave it to Shisan, saying, "Go and heal your wounds. Next time you see her again, you can directly attack her."

Thirteen nodded heavily, and accepted the elixir.

Xiao Hei, who was lying on Lu Fan's shoulder, slowly shook his head and sighed, as if to say, "Why bother?"

Turning around and entering the room, Lu Fan reached out and picked off the beads in the room.

He wanted to crush it, but after holding it for a long time, he still couldn't crush it.

Letting go of his hands, Lu Fan sat down on the bed in a bad mood, and began to practice.

On the other side, Wu Kongling, who came out of Lu Fan's room, also returned to his room.

Obviously, Wukongling's room is much bigger, and it is still an attic with two floors.

Just after entering, Wu Kongling saw a black shadow waiting for her.

"Kong Ling, it's so late, where have you been?"

The black shadow said in a hoarse voice.

Wu Kongling bowed slightly and replied, "Take care of some private matters."

"Have you dealt with it?"

"It has been processed."

"Will you not delay the business?"

"Absolutely not!"

Heiying nodded and said, "That's good. Tomorrow, I will arrange for you to meet Tian Qingyang from the Tian family. You should behave better, and you'd better fascinate him."

Wu Kongling answered softly.

"Disciple, you must complete the task."