In Taiqing Temple, the birthday party of Zhenren Xianyun had been gone for a long time. Although Li Bumian claimed to be able to attack the Lord of Senluo Sword and invited the righteous path of the Southern Region to plan a major plan, everyone was indeed impulsive, but they were soon overwhelmed by reason. No one catered to Li Bumian. They all wanted to go back to the clan to discuss and refuse on the grounds that this matter was of great importance. Li Bumian also felt it was very reasonable and gave them three months. After all, the Blood Forgive Group was officially established after three months.

The head of Taiqing Temple was in a dilemma. On the one hand, Li Bumian accepted Chu Mengrong as his adopted daughter and had a good relationship with Li Bumian. However, seeing Li Bumian's appearance, he seemed to be extremely interested in attacking the Master of Senluo. Faced with Li Bumian's invitation to attack the Master of Senluo, he refused and said that the matter was to be decided, but he still settled Li Bumian and his group in Taiqing Temple and served him happily.

Zhuge Ran had already lived impatiently. He had a somewhat perverted and liked to commit suicide. He would never give up until something happened. He resolutely decided to follow Li Bumian to attack the Lord of Senluo Sword. Li Bumian also liked Zhuge Ran very much. He was the kind of rock singer with Gothic temperament, so he responded and officially became the elder of the Blood-Borrow Pavilion.

On the top of Taiqingguan Peak, in a quiet and elegant courtyard, willow trees are shaded, with strange flowers blooming, and the meaning of orchids is quiet and far. Li Bumian sat on the stone bench, feeling the caress of the breeze, and his eyes were a little excited.

"The Supreme Wufeng..."

Li Bumian whispered these four words softly, feeling that it looks very good for him. He lives a skin and a face. If he has done his best, where isn’t he pretending to be a show-off?

At this time, Nie Xiaorou was reminiscing about the past with Su Qianqian, and Song Shiyun was also having an affair with Xue Ruyue. As for the slave Wei Xinqi, Li Bumian, was sent to make a statement to Taiqingguan, Zhuge Lun was sent by Li Bumian to manage the Yin-Yang Demon Cult. Needless to say, Mei Zhu and the other two were left alone at this time.

"Father Ya, you care a lot about what Jianzhong said."

Chu Mengrong brewed tea for Li Bumian, and according to the orders of the head of Taiqingguan, she came over to find out the whim.

"Of course, my daughter, don't you want to transcend the Wufeng Continent?"

Li Bumian took the teacup and took a sip, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes. His goal was not limited to any place, and his journey was the sea of ​​stars.·

When Chu Mengrong heard the word "daughter", she felt a little sensation and always felt strange. Although she knew that Li Bumian was the kind of old monster who had lived for a long time and had the ability to keep her face, facing such a beautiful young man who was as handsome as a father and daughter, she always felt a sense of excitement.

Chu Mengrong blushed and secretly scolded her for being inappropriate. She immediately corrected her expression and said, "The little girl has a shallow cultivation and can't even think about these things."

Li Bumian pondered for a moment, looked at Chu Mengrong with his head tilted to look at him. Under Li Bumian's heroic eyes, Chu Mengrong was suddenly a little restrained and played with his fingers.

Li Bumian felt that the atmosphere was a bit rigorous. He believed that parent-child education should be done well and that there should be no gap between father and daughter.

"Don't be nervous, sit here."

Li Bumian said softly.

When Chu Mengrong heard this, the lotus steps moved lightly and sat timidly beside Li Bumian, burying his head low, and his beautiful eyes flashed constantly. He didn't know what Li Bumian was going to do.

"Are there any gifts you want? No matter what it is, I will give it to you as long as I can."

Li Bumian said, "Nothing warm words is enough to send things." It's like a father saying to his daughter a thousand times to drink more hot water. It's better to just get a thousand dollars."

"The storage ring that Yafu gave to the little girl before was already very precious. The little girl is content and has nothing else to want."

Chu Mengrong played with her fingers and was a little flattered by Li Bumian's spoiling. If most people say that they can, it would definitely be a trivial gift, but it would be a bit terrifying to the Lord of Blood's ability.

"Is that so? I wanted so much at your age, and I really didn't have anything?"

Li Bumian asked, "This is the case for young people. They want it in their hearts, but they feel embarrassed to speak. They ask a few more questions and want it. At least it proves that Chu Mengrong is still a good child."

"It's really not. Yafu has the will."

There was a warm feeling flowing in Chu Mengrong's heart. I wonder why Li Bumian was so kind to her. It was a bit too good. If she did this again, she was afraid that she would really treat Li Bumian as her adoptive father.

"In this way...if you don't want a gift, do you have any wishes? My father will help you realize it."

Li Bumian said this, intending to use sugar-coated shells to kill Chu Mengrong to the slag.

"desire?"

Chu Mengrong's pretty face flew up two red glows, and Li Bumian was really too good to her.

"That's right, it's a wish. For example, if you like a man, I will make him love you, and whoever you hate, I will help you kill him. No matter what wish, as long as I can do it, it will help you realize it."

Li Bumian said calmly, with endless confidence in his words.

Chu Mengrong was stunned. Li Bumian's words seemed too arrogant, forcing others to fall in love with him and kill others for the sake of his wish. It seemed unreasonable, but the degree of spoiling in it made Chu Mengrong's heart melt.

"I don't."

Chu Mengrong fiddled with her fingers, feeling a little at a loss for Li Bumian's love, and she really had nothing to want.

"so……"

Li Bumian sighed. It seemed that the gap between him and Chu Mengrong was very heavy, but no wonder. He was always a little unfamiliar after only a few days of becoming a father and daughter. He had to rely on some close contact to eliminate the generation gap. In Chu Mengrong's eyes, he was the blood-torn Pavilion Master, the evil ghost who killed people without blinking. He had to do something that made her think she was easy to get along with and get Chu Mengrong's vision.

Li Bumian stretched out his hand to rub Chu Mengrong's hair. Chu Mengrong was a little shy. Her hair that had been carefully cared for was messed up by Li Bumian.

"Do you want to be a little pretty?"

Li Bumian said gently.

Chu Mengrong was stunned when she heard this and became more beautiful?

"Does Yafu have any skin-enhancing elixir?"

Chu Mengrong asked, with some confusion in her beautiful eyes. As the number one beauty in the Southern Region, Chu Mengrong is confident in her appearance and does not think that anything can make her more beautiful.

"This is not, I am just proficient in makeup for my father."

Li Bumian said calmly.

Chu Mengrong was shocked. Unexpectedly, the blood-torming Pavilion Master who made his scalp numb had such delicate times. Only women could do makeup. How could men do these things? They were almost like women.

"Rise your head and let it be seen for your father."

Upon hearing this, Chu Mengrong raised her head shyly and looked at Li Bumian timidly. Facing Li Bumian's straight gaze, she blushed as if she was about to drip bleeding.

When Li Bumian was on Earth, he became a master of image and styling with his ability to integrate and become a master of image and styling. He had designed for the Oriental Legend before, and his style was rising. If Li Bumian's beauty level was second, no one would dare to be the first.

Li Bumian was thinking about what kind of style was more suitable for Chu Mengrong.

“Have you ever considered dyeing your hair sea blue?”

Li Bumian asked in this way.

Chu Mengrong looked confused and didn't know how to answer, but the questions asked by Li Bumian did not pay attention to the answer, it was just a formal process.
Chapter completed!