Chapter 240: My Junior Nephew Has a Nice Body

"No."

Xiao Jing naturally believed 100% that Yang Fan would not do such a thing as stabbing someone behind the scenes. If those ghosts really provoked her, she would definitely report them on the spot.

Moreover, if Yang Fan really did it, she would definitely not leave such obvious evidence behind.

"I just want to ask you, when these ghosts came to pick up the express, did you notice anything unusual about them?"

Yang Fan said calmly, "Apart from discovering that the underworld messenger named Fang Zheng was bullying the weak and neglecting his duties, and that the one named Li Xiang was not mentally normal, I didn't find anything else."

Xiao Jing took out his cell phone and wrote down everything she said.

"But when Li Xiang came to pick up the package, there was a female ghost with him. Yan Qing, please turn on the computer and help him find out the name of that female ghost."

Yan Qing: "Okay."

Li Xiang was with another ghost when he came to pick up the express delivery... Xiao Jing quickly opened the investigation record related to Li Xiang, and it did not mention that he had a companion when he picked up the express delivery at Huangquan Station.

Yan Qing had almost finished eating. He put down his bowl and chopsticks, took Xiao Jing to the warehouse of the post station, turned on the computer, and looked through all the records of Li Xiang picking up the express that day. He found the name of the female ghost who came with Li Xiang to pick up the express.

While they were checking inside, Song Weiyi and Yang Fan said, "This ghost messenger came to see you at night, and another ghost messenger also came to see you."

Yang Fan: "Who?"

"It's the ghost messenger who helped me unlock the soul-locking bell."

Qi Ming, why did he look for her?
Yang Fan didn't think twice. He still held the bowl in his left hand and quickly drew a talisman with his right hand.

A golden light flashed, and a golden talisman array appeared on the ground.

In less than two seconds, a shirtless man with clothes in his hands appeared in the talisman formation. He was moving in a panic, and it was obvious that he wanted to put on his clothes quickly. He had a look of despair on his face.

There was a deathly silence.

The powder in Tang Yuanyuan's mouth slipped into the bowl.

"Whoo~"

A clear whistle sounded, followed by Yang Fan's teasing voice, "Little nephew, you have a nice figure."

Look at those eight-pack abs, that clear mermaid line, and that fair skin, it's simply perfect.

Yang Fan stared at Qi Ming's abdominal muscles with admiration.

Qi Ming sighed helplessly.

He calmly threw the clothes over himself, and they were instantly neatly on him.

There was nothing to see about her abdominal muscles, and Yang Fan felt a little regretful. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her back.

Oh no! It's dangerous!
She put down the bowl, stood up and ran towards the door.

Fu Cancan and the others watched as a two-meter-long machete suddenly appeared in Qi Ming's hand, and he chased after Yang Fan with the machete in hand.

"Ahhh! Yang Fan, stop right there! I'm going to chop you to death!"

Qi Ming's angry roar reached everyone's ears.

"...Should we go and help?" Xiao Lin stared blankly at the gate.

"If we go up to help, we'll probably be hacked to death." This was Fu Cancan's numb and dull voice.

Song Weiyi was a little worried, "Will we be silenced?"

The other three were silent. It was a good question, but they didn't know either. Tang Yuanyuan wanted to turn around and ask Yan Qing for help, but when she turned around, she saw Yan Qing and Xiao Jing standing at the door. From their dazed expressions, it was not difficult to tell that they had seen what had just happened.

Yang Fan was running wildly on the road, and Qi Ming was chasing him madly with a machete.

People walking on the road couldn't see Qi Ming, they could only see someone running past. They couldn't see who it was, and then another gust of wind blew over them, causing a little pain on their faces.

Someone exclaimed, "This is amazing! At this speed, he can even participate in the Olympics."

"Junior brother, your abdominal muscles are nice, but you run too slowly." Yang Fan's voice was calm and mean.

"Shut up! I'm going to kill you!"

……

In the end, Qi Ming naturally failed to chop Yang Fan. Yang Fan teased Qi Ming like a cat, running around the village, climbing walls, and jumping up and down. In the end, Qi Ming didn't even touch her clothes.

"Come, little nephew, have some loquats to calm down," Yang Fan picked a basket full of loquats from the loquat tree in the yard and handed it to Qi Ming, apologizing to him, "I didn't mean to do that. Who knew you were changing clothes at that time?"

I have to say that my junior apprentice brother has a good figure.

Yang Fan's gaze unconsciously glanced towards Qi Ming's abdomen, his eyes revealing a bit of regret. It was a pity that he put on his clothes before he could see clearly.

"What are you looking at!" Qi Ming said gritting his teeth.

This female gangster!
He looked at her hatefully, feeling angry and helpless. In order to prevent her from suddenly calling him out during the day, he even issued a ban on himself so that no one could disturb his rest.

Who would have thought that something that worked for anyone else would be useless to her, and was easily revealed by her, especially when she was changing clothes.

The sight of someone who wants to kill you cannot be hidden.

Seeing that he looked like a ferocious puppy that would rush up and bite him at any time, Yang Fan touched his nose, chuckled twice, and looked away. He was really childish.

Thinking that he might have frightened the innocent child, Yang Fan raised his head and patted his head, "Okay, don't be angry, these loquats are all yours to eat."

Suddenly, Qi Ming was stunned.

"Don't be angry, Uncle will buy you some candy."

The tone of voice, which was like coaxing a child, was exactly the same as the tone of the person deep in his memory, but he could not remember who that person was, nor could he recall what that person looked like.

He stared at Yang Fan, trying hard to find some familiar traces on her face.

He stared at Yang Fan straight in the face, but the latter was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he said shamelessly, "Master uncle is good-looking and generous. You can look at him as you like."

Qi Ming: “…” Shameless.

Qi Ming rolled his eyes, took the fruit basket from Yang Fan, picked up the loquat, peeled it and started eating, "What do you want from me?"

That's how it's done!
Xiao Lin and a few others who had not dared to speak on the sidelines silently gave Yang Fan a thumbs up in their hearts. The boss (ancestor/webmaster) is really awesome.

Yang Fan sat down next to Qi Ming and naturally took the loquats from the basket. Qi Ming's eyes followed her hand. Didn't she say that all the loquats in the basket were given to him?
Yang Fan didn't notice his look, and said as he peeled the fruit: "Don't you have something to ask me?"

Qi Ming moved the stool to the side, one meter away from Yang Fan, "When did I look for you?"

"Song Weiyi said you'd come to see me at night..." Yang Fan turned his head and saw Qi Ming was so far away from him, "Why are you hiding so far away?"

"I'm afraid you'll affect our mood for eating fruit." Qi Ming said sarcastically.

Yang Fan: "..."

Seeing that she was choked and unable to speak, Qi Ming felt strangely happy, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Yang Fan put the loquat into his mouth and said with a disdainful sound, "Stingy."