Chapter 691

"South Murong Xisheng."

"Jing Yinmeng."

"Mei Yinxue."

"Qiu Lingsu."

Before Lin Fan could ask, the four women introduced themselves in unison.

"You are all beauties of peerless grace; why do you want to follow me?"

Now even Lin Fan was a bit puzzled. He had a life-saving grace toward Yin Tianxue, so her willingness to offer herself was normal, but he had never met the four women of South Murong Xisheng before. Why would they want to follow him?

"Young Master Tianji is the ideal husband that every eligible woman in the world dreams of. It's just that you are like a dragon that shows its head but never its tail, causing countless women to have no chance to see your true face. Now that we have met in Wudicheng, we certainly cannot miss this once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity. Although this sister is beautiful, we four believe we are no less inferior. We wonder if we can receive the Young Master's favor?"

The four women of South Murong Xisheng looked at each other, and then Qiu Lingsu explained on behalf of the other three.

"Brother Fan, what's going on? I just spoke to my parents for a few words, and there are one, two, three, four, five—five more sisters?"

Huang Rong came bouncing over, surprised to find that in just a short while, five unfamiliar sisters had appeared by Lin Fan's side.

"Sister Huang Rong, it's like this!"

Lv He immediately whispered in Huang Rong's ear, and then Huang Rong carefully examined the figures and appearances of the five women.

"Brother Fan, what are you waiting for? Isn't it you who said that if there is beauty and you don't accept it, it's intolerable to heaven?"

After looking, Huang Rong nodded; they were indeed five stunning beauties.

"You are right, and I didn't say I was refusing. Then you shall all follow me!"

Lin Fan smiled. He had just been a bit stunned; these stunning women coming one after another to throw themselves at him—if he said there was no diary system causing trouble, Lin Fan absolutely wouldn't believe it.

But who cares? As the beneficiary, if he has the ability, all the beauties of the world will fall into his trap, and he will never refuse anyone.

The four women of South Murong Xisheng breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. Although there were minor setbacks and they had been anxious for a while due to Lin Fan's silence, they had finally been accepted as they wished.

"Lin Fan, can your body handle it?"

Huang Yaoshi was speechless. It was one thing for this son-in-law to be reckless in taking women, but to take several at once—even an iron body couldn't handle it, right?

But he was overthinking it. Lin Fan's Dragon God body was harder than iron and stronger than steel; taking three thousand women was not a problem at all.

"No problem, the more the better. I cultivate the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, and I can also ascend like the Yellow Emperor after taking three thousand women."

"The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic!"

Huang Yaoshi was surprised. No wonder Lin Fan was taking beauties everywhere and his strength was improving so fast; it turned out he possessed a supreme immortal sutra for dual cultivation.

"Why, are you envious?"

Feng Heng, who was beside him, looked at him coldly. Although her nature was gentle, she could not tolerate any sand in her eyes. She couldn't manage Lin Fan's affairs, and if Huang Rong was willing to indulge him, Feng Heng had no choice, but Huang Yaoshi should not even think about having such crooked thoughts.

"Heng'er, don't misunderstand. I'm not like that stinky brat Lin Fan, fickle and promiscuous! If I wanted to, I would have had a house full of wives and concubines in these sixteen years. But I have always been alone, and I even secretly built a leaking flower boat, preparing to be buried in the East Sea with you after Rong'er grew up. My heart for you is witnessed by heaven and earth, and can be illuminated by the sun and moon!"

Seeing Feng Heng get angry, Huang Yaoshi immediately swore to heaven.

"Father-in-law, what time is it now? Still playing that double-suicide game—it's really too outdated!"

Lin Fan shook his head on the side. This Old Heretic Huang was trying to show his loyalty, but why did he have to step on him? It was really too much!

"Rong'er, am I fickle and promiscuous?"

Lin Fan then turned his head and asked Huang Rong.

"Hee hee, Brother Fan is fickle and amorous, but not promiscuous. Although there are many women, you have always treated us equally, and the sisters are as close as family. Living a life like this, full of joy, is not necessarily worse than being a pair of immortal lovers!"

Huang Rong nodded, then shook her head again. Her requirements were very simple: as long as Lin Fan was always good to her, it didn't matter how many women Lin Fan had.

"It's getting late, let's find a place to eat!"

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly. He had brought this humiliation upon himself. After all, the whole world knew he was amorous and fickle, yet he went to ask Huang Rong—wasn't this just deceiving himself?

But as long as his women didn't mind, that was enough. Let him be fickle.

Lin Fan then took the women and his parents-in-law to find an inn to eat. Unfortunately, Wudicheng was already overflowing with people; where would there be any empty seats left for them?

However, these martial artists recognized Lin Fan, so they gave up their seats one after another. The originally packed inn suddenly had three tables cleared.

"Thank you all!"

Lin Fan cupped his hands to thank the martial artists who gave up their seats, then ordered the waiter to bring wine and food.

"A Fei, it's been a long time since we met. Where have you been traveling during this time?"

The wine and food were served one after another, and Lin Fan also smiled and chatted with A Fei.

"Me? Wandering the ends of the earth, making a home everywhere, going wherever I end up! But I'm not as carefree as you, riding a dragon or a crane. I can only rely on these two legs of mine, or four horse legs."

A Fei poured a glass of wine for Lin Fan and then teased him.

"Rare indeed, the Flying Swordsman has learned to joke. Not bad, and your realm has reached the peak of Grandmaster. It seems you are not far from breaking through to the Unity of Heaven and Man realm!"

Lin Fan looked at A Fei with some surprise. It seemed A Fei hadn't spent this time in vain.

"People always have to grow, and so do I. It's just a pity that Li Xunhuan isn't here; otherwise, it would be a wonderful thing for the three of us to drink and talk again!"

A Fei narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Li Xunhuan? He should be picking up horse manure in the frontier with Lin Shiyin, right?"

Mentioning Li Xunhuan, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel some emotion.

"Achoo!"

At this moment, in the frontier, Li Xunhuan, who was leaning on a hillside drinking wine, sneezed without warning, drawing Lin Shiyin's concerned gaze.

"What's wrong, cousin? Did you catch a cold?"

Lin Shiyin walked to Li Xunhuan's side and asked softly.

"Not at all. It seems someone is thinking of me. I just don't know if it's A Fei or Lin Fan. It should be A Fei, right? Lin Fan is a romantic young master; his heart probably only holds beauties. Only A Fei, who is just starting out, has a simple nature and values relationships, so he might think of me!"

As he spoke, Li Xunhuan's gaze looked toward the direction of the Central Plains.