Chapter 33： Do not make progress

"lighter?"

Ling Xiao looked at him for a moment, and immediately understood what Feng Jiaoer meant.

"I have something you need to do now."

"My son...I understand."

Feng Jiao'er stepped forward to Ling Xiao, before Ling Xiao could stop her, she had already untied her clothes.

"It's not this..."

Although Ling Xiao wanted to taste the saint of Qianmeizong at this time, it was obvious that the good fortune was more important.

Especially when Ye Qingchan was not there, he had to give Feng Jiao'er a good advice.

"Hmm~"

Feng Jiao'er didn't care what Ling Xiao was talking about, she couldn't help groaning softly at this time.

"Feng Jiao'er, I need you to seduce Ye Fan."

Ling Xiao barely suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, he was not a saint, besides, Feng Jiao'er did look good.

The twisted waist of that little man is really irritating!

"Seduce... Ye Fan?"

The coquettishness on Feng Jiao'er's face instantly solidified, and then she looked at Ling Xiao with an incredible expression.

What is the son thinking?

Is it testing yourself?

Otherwise, why let yourself seduce that waste?

"There are some secrets in Ye Fan, I hope you can find out for me, can you do it?"

Ling Xiao's expression gradually became serious.

Only the right medicine can be prescribed.

If he doesn't even know what Ye Fan's hole card is, how does he plan for the next step?

Moreover, this Ye Fan is cautious by nature. If he doesn't give him some stimulation, it may be difficult for him to expose his methods.

Ye Qingchan was naturally the most suitable to do this, but Ling Xiao still couldn't bear to weigh it over and over again.

Feng Jiao'er is his toy at best, let her seduce Ye Fan, success or failure has no effect.

Of course, with Ling Xiao's current Qi Luck value, in fact, crushing Ye Fan to death would not necessarily be backlashed by Heaven.

Even if he had the good fortune of the sky in his hand, he might not be able to shake Ling Xiao.

It's just that since ancient times, villains have mostly died of Tuo Da.

This Ye Fan is really hiding it so well, so that the dog who can't bark is the most dangerous.

Besides, he also expected Ye Fan to open the secret map, lead him to find the good fortune, and kill him directly, which is really boring.

"Gong... Son, I have nothing to do with Ye Fan for a long time, I..."

"Don't worry, I'm not testing you. Ye Fan is not easy. Go and explore his experience. After the matter is done, I will give you a magic weapon."

Ling Xiao naturally knew what Feng Jiao'er was worrying about, with a wicked smile on her face.

"You should be able to do it, right?"

"Hmm~"

Feng Jiao'er's body trembled, her body twisting more severely.

"The son can rest assured, the slave family will definitely let Ye Fan get caught."

"No, no, you can just push things to my head later, let him trust you... and then..."

Ling Xiao whispered a few words in Feng Jiao'er's ear. The heat from her mouth made Feng Jiao'er flushed and her whole body hot.

"My son... why don't we do something interesting first..."

Here Ye Qingchan left Ling Xiao's residence and went directly to the small courtyard where Ye Fan was.

Since childhood, Ye Fan has lived in this remote courtyard far away from the Ye Family's lobby, being isolated and ignored by the entire Ye Family.

"Cousin Ye Fan."

Ye Qingchan stood outside the courtyard and called out softly.

"Huh? It's Cousin Qingchan!"

Inside the hut in the courtyard, Ye Fan suddenly showed a smile on his face, hurriedly put the two matching iron pieces in his hand into the storage bag, and turned and walked outside the house.

"Qing Chan."

Ye Fan opened the courtyard door and looked at the beautiful smiling woman in front of him, with infatuation in his eyes.

"Cousin Ye Fan, won't you invite me in and sit down?"

Ye Qingchan covered his mouth and chuckled, this cousin is still as stupid as before.

Although he was born with a waste of veins and could not enter the path of immortality, his heart was tough and he never bowed his head easily.

This is quite attractive to Ye Qingchan.

"Qing Chan, come in quickly!"

Ye Fan instinctively pulled Ye Qingchan's hand, but she avoided it naturally.

Ye Fan's face became stiff, and he smiled helplessly, "Qing Chan has grown up."

As soon as he turned his face, there was a cold flash in his eyes.

Even if he didn't want to believe it anymore, he still felt Ye Qingchan's alienation from him.

You know, when they were young, they often held hands and went to play outside the city.

"Cousin Ye Fan, are you still living here alone?"

Ye Qingchan walked into the small courtyard and looked at the shabby hut in front of him, slightly distressed.

"Yeah, I have been living here all the time, do you remember Qingchan? It was here that time, you stood up for me, drew your sword and cut Ye Sheng, and was scolded by the third uncle."

Ye Fan's eyes revealed remembrance.

It was precisely because of that sword that he had been begging for perfection in the Ye family for so long.

The purpose, naturally, is to have a look at Ye Qingchan.

otherwise…

Ye family, what is worthy of nostalgia?

"At that time Ye Shengtang was too domineering, I can't bear it, but this time his character seems to have changed a lot, Ye Fan, how are you doing? Still unable to cultivate spiritual power?"

Ye Qingchan said a few lightly, as if he didn't feel how hard the memory was.

"I…"

Ye Fan actually wanted to tell Ye Qingchan his current state.

It can be seen that the cousin's attitude at this time, hesitated again.

His hole cards must not be easily exposed, otherwise it will definitely attract countless strong coveted.

If Ye Qingchan was still connected with him like before, he wouldn't hide anything from her.

But now...

"Qingchan, I heard that you are just a maidservant next to Ling Xiao?"

Ye Fan brought tea and deliberately tried Ye Qingchan.

"Well, son Tianzun, I'm very content to be a maid by his side."

Ye Qingchan lowered his head and smiled, but his face was a little shy.

Ye Fan couldn't help but squeezed his palms, and the depths of his eyes were full of coldness.

"Qing Chan, with your appearance, you should be a phoenix flying for nine days, how can you condescend to be someone's handmaid? Was it that Ling Xiao forced you, or did he lie to you?"

In Ye Fan's eyes, even though Ling Xiao was from Shengzhou, his identity was the same.

His mother was also from the Holy State, and she left him with a treasure from the sky.

So, sooner or later, he will set foot there, become famous, pick up his mother, and kill all enemies by the way.

"Cousin Ye Fan? You...what do you think?"

Ye Qingchan was taken aback for a moment, especially the killing intent in Ye Fan's eyes at this time made her feel a bit of chill inexplicably.

"My son treated me very well, but my cousin. You always don't want to be motivated. What should you do in the future? Why... I'll ask the son, can you solve your problem of disuse?"

"Do not make progress?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and a gloomy cold suddenly appeared on the originally gentle face. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.