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Chapter 1686 Hidden strength?

"Miss Nangong, she looks good in whatever she wears."

Fan Shaohuang was sipping tea with his head on his back, and he seemed to have no interest in the visitor, especially the women, and did not raise his head.

Leng Qianxun glanced at the man with his head down. He was at the peak of the king and was another powerful cultivator. No wonder he could be a killer.

"Hello, the Bureau of Health."

Leng Qianxun sat opposite the man, another arrogant man, and there was everywhere around her.

The three of them sat in one side, showing a triangle. They only greeted Kang Bureau and silently expressed their disdain for the man opposite.

If others don’t take her seriously, there is no need for her to respect her.

He didn't even raise his head, and there was no basic respect. The two men present knew it well, and Kangju looked even more embarrassed.

He knew that Fan Shaohuang was cold and arrogant, and that it was a miracle to be able to control the other party.

"Brother Fan, this is Miss Nangong that I told you." As an intermediary, Kang Wenhao could only become a peacemaker. "Miss Nangong, this is my friend Brother Fan."

"Oh, hello." Director Kang actually gave them a step, and Leng Qianxun accepted his love.

"Yes." Fan Shaohuang then put down his cup and raised his head slowly.

When his eyes touched the woman opposite, his eyes tightened slightly, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but in a flash, he lowered his eyes again, reached out to pour a cup of tea, and placed it in front of Leng Qianxun. "Please."

The woman opposite was wearing a black tight skirt, with skin as white as snow, and beautiful facial features. Her eyes, which were like a deep pool, made him unable to see what he thought, and she looked cold and lazy, giving people a feeling that she was out of reach.

For the first time, there was a woman who could make him feel different. She was like a winter plum that was not afraid of the cold, cold and proud.

Leng Qianxun's phoenix eyes glanced at the inconspicuous scar on his chin, and curled his lips and smiled, "Thank you."

"If you meet someone, you are friends, and you can speak freely."

The happiest thing is Director Kang. This is the first time he saw Young Emperor Fan take the initiative to pour tea for someone. This Nangong girl is the first, and even he doesn't have the honor.

He left his seat and went to the front desk to go directly to the menu.

"Nangong?! As far as I know, the empire does not have this surname." After asking tentatively, Fan Shaohuang rubbed the teacup with one hand, and slightly raised his sharp handsome eyes to look at the woman opposite who was not afraid of him at all.

Generally, if he does this, his brothers will be afraid of him and dare not look at each other.

But why did the woman opposite him clearly have no cultivation, but she gave him the feeling that his aura was stronger than him?

Hallucination?

Or is her cultivation level higher than that of him and she hides her strength?

No matter what? This woman's calmness and her courage made him wary from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for his woman, he wouldn't have participated in that kind of thing.

In fact, in his heart, he is still worried about the encirclement and suppression of the Nangong family.

At that time, he couldn't help but be in control of many forces. Those people were so angry that they were like crazy that they were not allowed to let go of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled.

In the end, he couldn't see it, so he hid a girl from their family to leave a bloodline for their Nangong family.

Could that girl be the woman in front of you?

But looking at her only about twenty years old, she is completely incompatible.
Chapter completed!
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