Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Brother Ye Fan... I came to see you today for no other purpose, but I was really depressed and wanted to talk to someone. We grew up together. You will definitely help me keep the secret, otherwise if you let me Then Ling Xiao knows..."

Feng Jiaoer's eyes showed a hint of panic, and then she looked at Ye Fan with some pleading.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, but it's not an option for you to stay by his side like this..."

Ye Fan doesn't doubt Feng Jiaoer at all now.

Her fear didn't look like it was faking, after all.

"Brother Ye Fan, I knew you were the best for me. If possible, Jiao'er would still be your fiancee in the next life."

Seeing that Ye Fan had almost believed her, Feng Jiaoer threw herself into his arms and said softly.

"Jiaoer... you..."

Ye Fan is indeed worthy of being the Son of Destiny, a decent protagonist.

Now that the beauty is throwing herself into her arms, she is actually extremely embarrassed.

If this was Ling Xiao, he would have eaten it up and wiped it clean long ago.

"Brother Ye Fan, let Jiaoer hug her for a while, otherwise, you may not have the chance in the future."

Feng Jiaoer swayed her body lightly, and it happened to stick to Ye Fan's body.

Feeling the faint stimulation, Ye Fan's eyes gradually became blurred.

At this time, he was not only worried about Feng Jiaoer's safety, but more importantly, Qingchan was also in Ling Xiao's hands.

His sanity was rapidly diminishing, and Ye Fan's eyes suddenly lit up with a glimmer of light.

"Jiao'er, you go back first, I'll find a way to get rid of Ling Xiao..."

"Brother Ye Fan...you..."

"Don't worry, others are afraid of him, but I'm not afraid. You just go back and wait in peace. By the way, tell...Tell Cousin Qingchan, I won't let her be wronged."

Ye Fan took a deep breath, and now he had made up his mind.

Kill Ling Xiao, take back his beloved woman, and reach the pinnacle of life.

The routine is this routine, but Ling Xiao has already seen through all of this.

No matter how deep Ye Fan's city is, how could he ever play against a reborn villain who looked down on him from the perspective of God?

Poor Ye Fan didn't know at this time that he had completely fallen into the trap Ling Xiao had prepared for him.

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"Jiaoer...you are so beautiful..."

Even after completely letting go of his guard, Ye Fan's lust gradually grew, and his face was a little shy.

"Brother Ye Fan...I want to be held in your arms like this every day."

Feng Jiaoer's voice was a little confused, but her eyes were calm and terrifying, and there was a hint of playfulness at the corners of her mouth.

"Okay, I'll get rid of Ling Xiao tonight. You must remember to stay away. It's better for people to know where you are, so as not to be implicated, and cousin Qingchan... you must protect yourself, After tonight, we can be together every day."

Ye Fan took a deep breath of the fragrance from Feng Jiaoer's neck, and was about to put his hand into her collar, when the latter stood up suddenly and gave him a shy look.

"Brother Ye Fan, you are necrotic, I have to go back, otherwise Ling Xiao should be suspicious."

"Jiaoer..."

At this time, Ye Fan had already been fascinated by Feng Jiaoer's teasing, and there were only some love affairs between men and women in his head, but Feng Jiaoer interrupted him suddenly, and he felt a little lost in his heart.

"Brother Ye Fan, I want to be with you in a dignified manner one day. Now it's like this...I'm afraid..."

Feng Jiaoer showed a trace of grievance, and the murderous intent in Ye Fan's eyes finally stopped hiding.

"Okay, you go back and wait, Ling Xiao will definitely die tonight!"

Chapter 36, Ye Fan's card

The night breeze is cool, and the moon weighs on the lonely branch.

Dark night enveloped the land, and there was silence everywhere.

Tonight is indeed a good time to kill.

Ling Xiao stood in front of the window, looking at the cold moon above his head, with a smile on his lips all the time.

"So, you mean, Ye Fan knew that I was in the Soul Sea Realm, and he still showed disdain?"

"Yes, son, he said that tonight... he will attack you."

Feng Jiaoer had already put away the coquettishness on her face, and her expression was a little dignified.

Ye Fan felt extremely dangerous to her today.

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

But the method that can kill the soul sea powerhouse must be extremely terrifying.

If it was before, Feng Jiaoer would definitely feel panicked.

But today, she saw with her own eyes that Ling Xiao crushed a soul-sea powerhouse to death in the Drunken Immortal Building, presumably a mere Ye Fan would not be taken seriously by the young master... right?

"You did a good job in this matter. This is a low-grade artifact, and it is the treasure inherited from the Beastmaster Sect. I have wiped out the spiritual consciousness on it. You just need to recognize the master."

Ling Xiao casually handed a ring-shaped spirit treasure to Feng Jiaoer.

"Thank you sir!!"

Feng Jiaoer's face was filled with joy.

Although the artifact is not worth mentioning in Ling Xiao's eyes, to the arrogance of the Northern Wilderness, it is a supreme good fortune.

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

Ling Xiao sent Feng Jiao'er away with a wave of his hand, and then he did not hide the killing intent in his eyes, "Old Yin."

"Son."

There was a wave of fluctuation in the space, and the figure of Yin Lao appeared in the room immediately.

"Pay attention to Ye Fan's movement, but don't attack him. He has the confidence to kill Hunhai, and I'm afraid the opponent's hole card must be very confident."

There was no panic on Ling Xiao's face, but a little excitement.

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

Otherwise, any random child of destiny, he can kill with a wave of his hand now.

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

The road of the villain is really something you can't stop once you walk.

"There's going to be a good show tonight."

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

The room gradually became quiet, and the occasional chirping of insects came from the yard, which made the night a little less lonely.

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

"Miss Qingchan, the young master asked me to come here."

Feng Jiaoer stood in front of Ye Qingchan's door, her face was no longer humble and flattering like before, but proud.

She was originally one of the Eight Sects, the saintess of the Qianmei Sect, and logically speaking, her status in the Northern Wilderness was higher than that of Ye Qingchan.

Even his cultivation base has already entered the state of awakening for a long time.

Although Ye Qingchan is recognized as the number one beauty in the Northern Wilderness, in Feng Jiaoer's eyes, that's all.

She was just lucky and got the son's favor.

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

In the past few years, there have been countless Northern Wilderness Talents who bowed down to her.

And most of them are self-inflicted.

Feng Jiaoer believed that as long as she could stay by the young master's side, sooner or later she would replace Ye Qingchan and win the young master's favor alone.

"Master asked you to come here?"

Ye Qingchan's black eyebrows were slightly clustered, especially when she saw the arrogance on Feng Jiaoer's face, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

"What did the young master call you here for?"

"Come and stay with you."

Feng Jiaoer didn't explain too much, she just opened the door and walked in.

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

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

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"Do something for the son."

Feng Jiaoer glanced at Ye Qingchan proudly, and sure enough, she saw a trace of disappointment flashing in her eyes.

"Oh."

"Don't you wonder what the young master asked me to do?"

"What have you done?"

"Sir, don't let me tell you."

"you!!"

Ye Qingchan was very angry, but she didn't dare to turn against Feng Jiaoer.

After all, she would never dare to pretend to be a young master and come here to provoke herself.

By doing this, she may have really helped the young master accomplish a great event and won the young master's appreciation.

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

Although Ling Xiao always said love words to her on weekdays, he never asked her to do anything.

On the contrary, it was Feng Jiao'er who had only been with the young master for a few days, and she was highly regarded by the young master.

If this continues, I'm afraid that sooner or later I will be kicked away from the young master by this Feng Jiaoer.

at the same time.

In the small courtyard where Ye Fan is.

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

Ye Fan stood in a completely dark and unfamiliar space with a hideous look on his face.

What is frightening is that his eyes have completely turned into pitch black at this time.

No whites of the eyes, no emotion, just like a demon walking out of Jiuyou.

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

"Bahuang Liuli Pagoda suppresses all the most terrifying monsters in the Holy State. Now I can only open the first floor, but it should be enough to deal with a mere person with a sea of ​​souls."

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 seemed to have no end, as far as the eye could see, it was all pitch black.

until…

Two scarlet streaks suddenly lit up in the distance, and Ye Fan stopped walking.

"Monster, we meet again."

"Roar!!"

Suddenly, there was an angry roar from the two scarlet spots.

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

The entire space instantly set off a monstrous wind, and people couldn't help but want to escape from here.