He knows this witch!?

Qian Pingping felt a thunder in her heart, and soon realized that the name sounded a bit familiar.

The person who was very popular on the Internet before and was rumored to be accepted as a disciple by Master Chen and had an ambiguous relationship seemed to be called...

Then, is the guy behind me who looks very similar to Master Chen and who looks very similar...

"Haha, Master, do you feel sorry for her?"

As if to confirm Qian Pingping's guess, Ran Manjun's ice-like face suddenly had a smile, but this smile showed charm, which was completely different from the straightforward and capable martial arts goddess on the Internet.

Master.

Ran Manjun’s master can only be Chen Fan, the supreme existence of Chinese martial arts.

My neck was a little stiff and turned my head, not paying attention to the blade of the slashed saber even cutting the skin.

Looking at Chen Fan who was still wearing a mask, but seemed to have overlapped with a certain face, Qian Pingping stuttered: "No, no, you are really... Master Chen?"

"You have always refused to believe it." Chen Fan shrugged his shoulders, then quickly supported Qian Pingping who had fainted with his eyes and hands.

Ran Manjun also put away the knife and smiled and teased: "Master, your charm is getting bigger and bigger. Look, the little girl is stunned by you."

Chen Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Don't joke about me. Why did you recognize me?"

"Everyone else has run away, you are just standing here stupidly. It's hard not to pay attention to you. Besides..." Before he finished speaking, Ran Manjun floated up, grabbed Qian Pingping's arm and threw her to the ground, and then got into Chen Fan's arms.

"Hey..." Before Chen Fan could get the poor Qian Pingping, he was blocked by Ran Manjun.

After thinking about it, Chen Fan did not hesitate.

Since it is not easy to resist, then enjoy it.
Chapter completed!