[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

The problems that Ye Fan can find, the perfect woman and Qin Yao can naturally also find.

Qin Yao frowned slightly, her beauty remained undiminished, but the eyes of the two were sharp: "What do you mean?"

"I think you should understand what it means." Regarding the threat on her face, Wen Lang smiled indifferently, with a sense of breeze and moonlight rushing towards his face.

"You are not a vision." A pleasant voice came from beside the ear, and the perfect woman who had calmed down looked at Wen Lang and denied.The breeze in the valley blows, but it seems to be still when it comes to her.There was confidence in her own judgment in her words.

It's a pity, if Wen Lang was afraid of these strong men, he wouldn't wantonly destroy the Dao pattern today and break into this goblin's den.

"I didn't say he was a vision. It's just that big monster..." He said this and pointed to his head, and smiled and said, "Don't dare to be affected by the slightest now."

"Request." Simple two words, but expressed the hearts of both parties.

Wen Lang's eyes lit up, and he repeatedly asked three questions: "What do you want Ye Fan to do? Will this matter harm him? How is Pangbo's current situation?"

The perfect women answered one by one: "Take his body as a sacred vessel to warm and nourish the heart of the emperor to keep it alive. The emperor's sacred heart will nourish his body, which is a great opportunity. As for that one, I know his situation." Not much, because it’s something even he’s not sure about.”

Ye Fan was very shocked, he never expected to use his body as a weapon to foster the heart of the demon emperor.

Wen Lang's face darkened uncontrollably, and the scattered bodhi green leaves seemed to be affected by him, annihilating and dissipating faster and faster, and the surrounding fallen leaves seemed to follow their movements ups and downs .

The perfect woman was shocked.It stands to reason that this should not be a vision, and Wen Lang had confirmed her guess before, so why are these bodhi leaves still harboring an offensive.

Wen Lang: "I said, we, Ye Fan, don't need your good deeds, just enjoy them yourself."

"This is what I said..." Qin Yao smiled charmingly, pointed to Ye Fan beside him, and said with a little deep meaning, "We don't have a knife on your neck, it depends on whether you want to warm and nourish the sacred heart of the emperor." See Brother Ye's opinion?"

After hearing what he said, Wen Lang said inwardly that he was not good, and turned to look at Ye Fan beside him, looking thoughtful as expected.

Pulling Ye Fan over, pinching his wrist, and making him look at the person opposite, Wen Lang reminded him: "Ye Fan, you probably won't agree?"

Looking at the threatening gaze from the opposite side, and listening to the anxious inquiries of the people around him, the face in Ye Fan's heart turned bitter.

Now in front of him is a multiple choice question.For the safety of the two of them, he chose to nourish the Sacred Heart of the Great Emperor.Or listen to Wen Lang's words and slap the female fairy across the street with a 24k pure sound package.

However, although his own life is precious, the safety of his wife is even more precious. With this idea, Ye Fan agreed to the request of the two opposite people.

"That... I agree."

Contain reserved, coy.Staring at Wen Lang's angry eyes, risking being lowered in favorability, these five words were finally squeezed out by Ye Fan.

Hearing Ye Fan's answer, Wen Lang thought to himself that it was true.At this moment, all kinds of emotions drilled hard from his heart.Anger, emotion...and the joy that cannot be ignored all entered his mind.

"I was born to owe you."

Helpless tone, no anger, only Wen Lang's compromise with Ye Fan.It made Ye Fan's flickering heart drop suddenly, and he felt a lot more at ease.

Wen Lang looked up at the two people opposite: "I have a request, and that is that you strengthen the seal of the Sacred Heart of the Demon Emperor again."

Qin Yao: "You don't believe us?"

Wen Lang: "To be precise, I should believe in your demon emperor. He has been dead for many years, and the Sacred Heart left behind cannot guess his strength. I don't believe that you can completely seal him, but since I have promised to help you , then you need to increase the security measures.”

Without waiting for others to ridicule Wen Lang's dissatisfaction, the perfect woman nodded in agreement: "Okay, just stay here obediently for the next few days."

Wen Lang: "No problem."

"Take them down."

Wen Lang nodded, and dragged Ye Fan to follow the woman leading the way.

While walking, he stared at Ye Fan with dim eyes, which made Ye Fan's goosebumps rise up.

After entering the temporarily prepared residence for them, Wen Lang thanked the woman who led the way, and then closed the door of the room with a "shua".Because he didn't control his strength, the poor little door flickered a few times before closing it safely.

And Wen Lang, sitting on the bed, looked at someone who was looking at him with a playful face, trying to get away with it, and laughed angrily.

"Come here." Pointing to the land in front of him, Wen Lang called out in a gentle voice.

Ye Fan looked at the smile that didn't seem to be fake on his face, and secretly compared the physique of the two of them. He was slightly relieved, and walked up hurriedly, and moved his face forward. Self-confessed hearty and handsome smile.

"Very happy?"

"Proud?"

"Proud?"

Wen Lang had three questions on his face, the more he asked, the bigger the smile on his face, and finally he started directly, pulling Ye Fan's helpless face, venting the depression in his heart.

"It hurts." Ye Fan cried out repeatedly.Although he knew that he was just pretending, Wen Lang finally let go of his hand, but he still didn't forget to curse.

"It's so thick-skinned, how could it be painful."

Seeing that Wen Lang's anger seemed to have almost disappeared, Ye Fan moved to his side to defend himself: "This is not a strategy to delay the attack, and maybe I can bring the heart of a great emperor in the end, press his blood essence, and improve my skills Woolen cloth?"

Wen Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled as he watched his defense, but he made a memory of it in his heart, planning to pay it back to this person slowly in the future.

As for now, he is more interested in Ye Fan's experience this year.They have a lot of time to talk slowly tonight.

At this time, the two of them ignored the other small huts next to this hut, and decided to have a good chat at night.

"So, where have you been this year? I haven't been able to contact you all this time. There is no sign of you in the restricted area of ​​life." Lying on the other side of the bed, Wen Lang supported his head with one hand and asked Ye Fan.

Lying on the side with his arms under his pillow, Ye Fan tried his best to ignore Wen Lang who was sleeping on the side, and communicated with him about the changes in the past year.

But in fact, after we really chatted, the discomfort disappeared naturally.