Uncle is so fierce

Su Fan couldn't laugh or cry at this time, he really didn't expect it.

When facing life and death before, Xiao Jixiang survived, but now he collapsed because of his appearance.

For a while, Su Fan didn't know how to comfort Xiao Jixiang.

"Crying and crying, what does it look like!"

Seeing Xiao Jixiang's appearance, Jiang Wuhen walked up to her and pulled her up.

"do not Cry!"

Little Jixiang couldn't accept the way he was now, but after being yelled at by Jiang Wuhen, he cried even harder.

With a flick of her hand, Jiang Wuhen was careless, and was thrown flying by Xiao Jixiang, hitting a stone wall on one side.

"Woooooo, I don't want to be so ugly, I don't want to be so ugly."

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Everyone was stunned, Xiao Jixiang's power after transformation was so powerful!

"Cough cough cough."

When Jiang Wuhen coughed violently, he was also taken aback.

Falling from the wall, looking at the depression of the human figure behind him, and hearing Xiao Jixiang's cry, Jiang Wuhen's face became a little ugly.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Su Fan quickly opened his mouth to smooth things over.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry. Little Jixiang is still a little girl. It's normal to love beauty. Let her take it easy."

Jiang Wuhen originally wanted to say something, but he turned his head and glanced at Xiao Jixiang, and suddenly sighed and returned to normal.

"I'm starting to regret my decision."

After finishing speaking, I turned my back and stopped looking at her.

Seeing that Jiang Wuhen stopped talking, Su Fan went to Xiao Jixiang's side again, and comforted him.

"Xiao Jixiang, don't be sad. If you think it's ugly, you can change it back first. When you encounter a crisis, you can use it again. Even if it's ugly, it's your enemy who looks ugly, right?"

When Xiao Jixiang heard it, Su Fan's words did have some truth, and the crying gradually stopped.

"Okay, uncle, let me try."

Su Fan gently wiped the tears from the corners of Ji Xiang's eyes, rubbed her head, and comforted her softly.

Xiao Jixiang closed his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and suddenly there was a slight sound from the scales on his body.

At this moment, Jiang Wuhen, who was turning his back on his back, suddenly stomped his feet, and a piece of white immortal energy enveloped Xiao Jixiang.

Su Fan was the closest to Xiao Jixiang, and was a little surprised at first, but then suddenly realized.

It turned out that after the scales on Xiao Jixiang's body fell off, his white and smooth skin was revealed.

Although the people around couldn't see clearly, Su Fan was the closest, but he could see clearly!

Even with his thick skin, he couldn't help but blush at this moment.

"Cough cough."

He quickly took out his clothes from the Qiankun Ring and covered Xiao Jixiang's body. Su Fan turned his back and coughed to cover up his embarrassment.

I, Su Fan, swear to God, I really didn't do it on purpose.

Brother Jiang didn't say it earlier, he just turned his head so early that he saw something he shouldn't have seen.

Fortunately, Xiao Jixiang closed his eyes and didn't notice his behavior.

But there is one thing to say, Xiao Jixiang's figure is not bad, exquisite and well-proportioned.

Although she is not as good as Liuling, she is still young and has plenty of time to develop.

Wait, what are you thinking?

Su Fan was taken aback by the sudden thought that popped into his mind.

Little Jixiang is your nephew, Su Fan, Su Fan, I didn't expect you to be such a beast as a teacher!

However, if you think about it, you don't break the law. The sage Confucius said that sex is also sexual.

bah bah bah!

Better than beasts!

Shaking his head vigorously to dispel the evil thoughts in his heart, Su Fan cleared his throat and said in a serious manner.

"Little Jixiang, put on your clothes quickly."

There was a rustling sound, and Su Fan suddenly felt his back sink, and a soft mass had already hung on his body.

"Uncle, I've changed back, haha."

Although Xiao Jixiang's weight was nothing to Su Fan, the girl's fragrance and the hair scattered around his neck still made Su Fan's heart flutter.

"Cheng Hede, come down quickly."

After the fairy energy dissipated, Xiao Jixiang, who was wearing a loose fairy robe, pouted and fell from Su Fan's back.

At the same time, the trembling instinct that was left aside by Xiao Jixiang flashed a black light.

Mie's figure slowly appeared, but this time Mie had a big change.

A black high-necked close-fitting dress, outlining the muscular body line, and the hair has grown a lot.

Compared with before, the whole person is a little less stagnant and a little more agile.

He tapped his toes lightly, and the trembling instinct fell into his hands.

"Owner!"

Walking up to Xiao Jixiang, Mie said respectfully, his voice was no longer hoarse, it was thick and full of energy.

Looking at the trembling instinct that Mie handed over, Xiao Jixiang hesitated for a moment, but took it anyway.

Only then did Hu Jinwan and Shen Yuan realize that Mie was not a demon cultivator, but a weapon spirit.

Seeing Xiao Jixiang take over the trembling instinct, Mie was slightly relieved, turned his head and saluted Jiang Wuhen who had turned around.

"Mr. Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Wuhen waved his hand, his face had returned to calm.

"It looks like you should recover your memory, right?"

Mie nodded, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Fortunately, most of them have been recovered, but there is still a small part of the memory in a state of dust. That part of the memory should remain on the tip of the gun."

"I didn't expect that one day, I would see you and the magic gun that moved the fairy world again."

Mie smiled self-deprecatingly, looking at Xiao Jixiang next to him, with a gentle look in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that I could see the sun again. The scene of that day is still unforgettable when I think about it, but now that I see the sun again, everything is possible."

Jiang Wuhen just chuckled and didn't answer Mie's words.

Holding his trembling instinct, Xiao Jixiang walked to Mie's side curiously, poked his arm lightly, and asked curiously.

"Mie, why do I feel that you have become handsome?"

"Really, it's okay."

Miechong Xiaojixiang smiled, looked at Su Fan again, and bowed.

"Mr. Su, thank you for taking care of Xiao Jixiang all these years. I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of the master and mistress."

Su Fan sighed softly, needless to say, Xiao Jixiang's background is already very clear, she is the daughter of the previous trembling instinct master.

For unknown reasons, he was exiled to the world of comprehension.

"Now that your memory has recovered, let's talk about the past."

Jiang Wuhen lifted his robe and sat cross-legged again.

With an idea, Su Fan took out a spirit table from the Qiankun ring, several jugs of good wine, and a lot of delicious food.

Seeing Su Fan's actions, Xiao Jixiang also took out a lot of food made by Huang Cuiping from his Qiankun ring and put them on the table.

Su Fan was still not satisfied, so he took out a big leg of lamb from the Qiankun ring, asked Shen Yuan for a long sword and spiritual treasure, built a fire, inserted the leg of lamb, and started roasting the leg of lamb.

"Su Fan, you are quite interesting."

Jiang Wuhen glanced at Su Fan, and was not polite, picked up a piece of cooked beef, and threw it into his mouth.

He took a mouthful of the mud seal off the wine jar, and took a gulp.

"what."

Jiang Wuhen, who took a sip of the drink, immediately exclaimed.

"This wine has a strange taste. I have never drunk this kind of wine. It has a soft mouthfeel, endless aftertaste and full of aroma."

Su Fan, who was roasting the leg of lamb, smiled and said.

"Brother Jiang, this wine is still a semi-finished product. Our Haotian School is brewing wine. If it is a real finished product, there may be no wine like mine in the fairy world."

Jiang Wuhen took another sip, closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, and said thoughtfully.

"Although I'm not a wine lover, I've also drank a lot of good wine in the fairy world. The mellow taste of this wine is three points more delicious than the best fairy wine I've ever had."

Gently pursing his lips, a strong aroma of wine gushed out of his throat, and Jiang Wuhen's eyes lit up.

"Su Fan, if it's according to what you said, this wine is still a semi-finished product. As for the finished product, I'm afraid there is no such good wine in the entire fairy world."

Su Fan's heart moved slightly, and a plan came to his mind faintly.

"What are you thinking about? I don't know if anyone has brewed it yet. Let's talk about it when we return to Haotianzong."

When Jiang Wuhen said this, everyone was a little curious. Hu Jinwan took out a set of spiritual cups and poured wine for everyone.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

When everyone was amazed at the deliciousness of the wine, there was a sudden sound from Shen Yuan's waist, his face changed slightly, and then a red light flashed, and the figure of the red candle sword spirit suddenly appeared beside him.

"How did you get out?"

Shen Yuan was at a loss as to why the Red Candle Sword Spirit ran out of the flying sword without his permission.

Hong Zhu's cheeks were a little pale, with a morbid blush appearing on it, she glanced at Shen Yuan apologetically, and then quickly ran to Mie's side, at this time, her cheeks had already turned red.

"Senior, do you need my servant to pour wine for you?"

Shen Yuan: "???"

Hong Zhu is his own sword spirit, why is he running to Mie to show his courteousness now, I'm going, do you take me as the master seriously?

Although Hong Zhu teased herself a lot on weekdays, Shen Yuan had never seen her like this.

Suddenly he felt that there was a colored thing on his head.

Mie sat beside Xiao Jixiang, raised his head, and glanced at Hong Zhu, his eyes remained unchanged.

"No need, I'll just do it myself."

Shen Yuan on the side immediately coughed violently.

This was rejected face to face, and Hong Zhu's face turned pale. Although she is a sword spirit, she also has face.

But she didn't leave, she was still standing beside Mie with a pleading look on her face.

"It turned out to be a sword spirit whose origin was damaged, no wonder it wanted to seek destruction"

Jiang Wuhen only took one look at Hong Zhu and knew what she was thinking.

"Senior Jiang, is Sister Hongzhu injured?"

Although Xiao Jixiang is not very familiar with Hong Zhu, but he has fought side by side with her before, and knows that she is the sword spirit of Shen Yuan Feijian.

Jiang Wuhen grabbed a handful of fried peanuts and casually threw one into his mouth.

"Well, the injury is not serious. It seems that the origin of the spirit body is damaged. Generally speaking, there is no other way to repair her damage except for recasting."