The night breeze was slightly cool, and the moon pressed the lone branches.

The dark night enveloped the earth, and there was silence everywhere.

Tonight is indeed a good time to kill.

Ling Xiao stood in front of the window, looking at Leng Yue above her head, with a smile on her mouth.

"So, you mean, Ye Fan knows that I am in the Soul Sea Realm, but still shows disdain?"

"Yes, son, he said tonight... will do something with son."

Feng Jiao'er had already put away the coquettish face, her expression was a bit solemn.

Today Ye Fan felt extremely dangerous to her.

Although she didn't know what kind of secret was hidden in the former.

But the means to kill the soul sea powerhouse must be extremely terrifying.

If it were before, Feng Jiao'er would definitely feel anxious.

But today, she saw with her own eyes that Ling Xiao squeezed to death a soul sea expert in the Zuixianlou, presumably a small Ye Fan, should not be put in the eyes of the son...

"You did a good job in this matter. This is a low-grade artifact. It is the treasure of the royal beast sect inheritance. The spiritual sense on it has been erased by me. You just need to recognize the master."

Ling Xiao handed a ring-shaped Lingbao to Feng Jiao'er.

"Thank you son!"

There was joy on Feng Jiao'er's face.

Although the artifact was not worth mentioning in Ling Xiao's eyes, it was the supreme good fortune for the arrogances of the Northern Wilderness.

"You go back first, go to Qingchan, and don't let her come out no matter what you hear later."

Ling Xiao waved away Feng Jiao'er, and then he did not hide his murderous intent in his eyes, "Old Yin."

"The son."

The space fluctuated, and the old Yin figure suddenly appeared in the room.

"Pay attention to Ye Fan's movement, but don't attack him. He has the confidence to kill the soul sea. I am afraid that he is extremely confident in the hole cards in his hand."

Ling Xiao didn't see the slightest panic on his face, instead he was a little excited.

The more amazing Ye Fan's secret, the more interesting this game.

Otherwise, just a child of destiny, he can now wave his hand to kill.

Only the feeling of robbing luck a little bit made him feel comfortable.

The villain is really a way to stop as soon as he goes.

"There is going to be a good show tonight."

Ling Xiao closed the window, sat at the table again, and filled himself with a glass of sake.

The room gradually calmed down, and occasionally a few bugs came from the yard, which made the night seem less lonely.

Here, Feng Jiao'er left Ling Xiao's room and went directly to Ye Qingchan's.

"Girl Qingchan, the son asked me to come over."

Standing in front of Ye Qingchan's door, Feng Jiao'er's expression was no longer the humble and flattery she had before, but a haughty look.

She was originally one of the eight sects, the saint of Qianmei Sect, logically speaking, her status in the Northern Wilderness was higher than that of Ye Qingchan.

Even the cultivation base has already entered the Awakening God Realm for a long time.

Although Ye Qingchan is recognized as the number one beauty in Beihuang, in Feng Jiao'er's eyes, that's the case.

She just had better luck and got the son's favor.

But as a woman, Feng Jiaoer thinks she knows men better than Ye Qingchan.

In recent years, the Northern Wilderness Tianjiao who has fallen under her is countless.

And most of them are self-invested.

Feng Jiao'er believed that as long as she could stay with the son, she would replace Ye Qingchan sooner or later and win the favor of the son alone.

"The son asked you to come here?"

Ye Qingchan's eyebrows clustered slightly, especially when she saw the cold arrogance on Feng Jiao'er's face, a gloom flashed in her eyes.

"What did the son tell you to come over?"

"Come and stay with you."

Feng Jiao'er didn't explain much, she opened the door and walked in.

"You...what did you do just now?"

Ye Qingchan frowned, her voice already a little bit cold.

"Do something for the son."

Feng Jiao'er glanced at Ye Qingchan triumphantly, and she saw a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

"Oh."

"You are not curious about what the son asked me to do?"

"What have you done?"

"The son won't let you talk."

"you!"

Ye Qingchan was extremely angry, but she didn't dare to turn her face with Feng Jiaoer.

After all, she never dared to provoke herself in the name of a son.

By doing this, she might really have done a great thing for the son, and was appreciated by the son.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingchan suddenly felt a little lost.

Although Ling Xiao always told her some love words, she never asked her to do anything.

On the contrary, it was Feng Jiao'er who had only been with the son for a few days, and he had received the son's respect.

If this continues, I am afraid that sooner or later I will be kicked away from the son by Feng Jiaoer.

at the same time.

In the small courtyard where Ye Fan is.

I saw a faint light diffused from the hut, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Ye Fan stood in a completely dark and unfamiliar space, his expression a bit hideous.

What makes people feel scared is that at this time his eyes have completely turned into pitch black.

No white eyes, no emotions, cold like a demon coming out of Jiuyou.

And at the end of this weird space, there will be a sound of iron chains colliding from time to time, making people a little creepy.

"The Eight Desolate Glazed Glass Pagodas are all suppressed by the most terrifying monsters in the Holy State. Now I can only open the first layer, but it should be enough to deal with a person in the sea of ​​souls in a small area."

Ye Fan took a deep breath, and then walked towards the place where the sound of the iron chain came from.

"Da da da."

The darkness seems to have no end, and what you see is full of pitch black.

until…

Two scarlets suddenly lit up in the distance, and Ye Fan's footsteps stopped.

"Monster, we meet again."

"Roar!"

Suddenly an angry roar came from those two scarlet areas.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black shadow swept from a distance.

The whole space instantly set off a monstrous wind, which made people want to escape from here.

"I will give you a chance, if you do, I will give you freedom."

It's just that Ye Fan didn't see any panic on his face, instead, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the chains stopped abruptly.

In the darkness, the terrifying and fierce shadow gradually revealed its figure, which was actually a great ape covered in black hair.

The ancient magic ape, a natural monster, has long since disappeared in the holy state.

Unexpectedly, there is actually one here!

However, at this time, its hands and feet were all bound by a huge chain.

The chain is thick and thin, with flame-like runes flowing on it, full of a sense of mania.

And those two scarlet points are exactly the eyes of this demon ape!

"I know you can understand me, are you interested in cooperating with me?"

Ye Fan looked up, looking at the figure that was more than several times taller than him, and a black ancient pagoda in his hand gradually bloomed.

"Roar!"

The Demon Ape seemed very jealous of Ye Fan.

In other words, afraid of the black tower in his hand, the figure stepped back unconsciously.

"I will release your two seals, allow you to go out, help me kill a man of the sea of ​​souls, and I will give you freedom."

Ye Fan sneered, and the black light suddenly flourished in his eyes. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.