"Damn idiot!"

Ye Mingdao called Zheng Da several times in a row, but he could not answer.

He stood up suddenly and said to the young man in front of him: "No more waiting, we will fly to the north of the Yangtze River!"

"Father, what happened?"

The boy opposite is Ye Mingdao's son Ye Jian.

Ye Mingdao said angrily: "Zheng Da killed Lang Jie, and our plan to win over Tang Fan is bankrupt!"

Ye Jian said disdainfully: "Don't take it seriously, just kill it!"

Ye Mingdao glanced at his son helplessly and said, "It is easy to kill Tang Fan, but it is said that he not only has excellent medical skills, but also can refine elixirs. These are the talents that we urgently need in the six places!"

Ye Jian said: "Father, Tang Fan offended the Tang family and his relationship with Ye Mei is unclear. If he gets together with us, we will face pressure from all sides."

Ye Mingdao smiled and said, "Jian'er, you have grown up. What I am worried about now is not Tang Fan, but Zheng Da. He said on the phone just now that he is going to run away!"

"Run away? Humph, I thought he was so capable. It turned out that he was also a coward!"

Ye Mingdao said: "Jian'er, you only know one thing, not the other. I'm worried that Zheng Da has planned for a long time, the treasures we placed in Jiangbei..."

"He dares!"

Ye Jian immediately understood what his father meant.

"I hope he doesn't dare, we will go over and transfer the baby to another place immediately."

Ye Jian stopped talking and followed Ye Mingdao out.

They didn't know at this moment that the treasure they plundered had long been taken away by Tang Fan.

After Tang Fan returned to Shuangjing Mountain, he first went to Lang Jie's spirit to take a look, and then came to the room of the single-minded fairy girl He Lan.

Since He Lan came to Jiangbei, Tang Fan has not had time to have a good chat with her.

Tang Fan came in and ran into He Yuexiang. She was still wearing the iconic black clothes, with no black veil on her face, revealing a gorgeous and charming face.

This charming face and her lush body are an ultimate temptation for men.

Although Tang Fan had long seen her appearance through her purple eyes, she still felt a sense of stunning when she saw her again.

He admired her beauty without any concealment, and couldn't help but feel a little restless and angry.

"ah!"

When He Yuexiang saw Tang Fan's ill-fated expression, she quickly reached out to cover her face and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Let's see, I'll dig out your eyes!"

Tang Fan smiled and said, "Beauty is something that makes people enjoy. What are you shameful about?"

Not only did he not look away, he looked more seriously.

"You're looking for death!"

With a "bang", He Yuexiang pulled out the long sword, and a silver light stabbed straight into Tang Fan's chest.

Tang Fan stood there and looked at her and smiled without dodging.

"Are you stupid, idiot, bastard!"

He Yuexiang saw that the tip of her sword was about to pierce Tang Fan's chest, and her wrist tilted and pierced the door frame next to her.

Tang Fan looked at He Lan and said with a sad face: "Godmother, help me, she wants to kill me!"

"Xiang'er, didn't he just see your appearance? He saw you when you see it. You are not ugly!"

"Master, he...he bullied me last time!"

He Yuexiang became even more angry when she heard He Lan talk for Tang Fan.

Tang Fan looked at He Yuexiang proudly, walked towards He Lan and said, "Godmother, she was forced to commit suicide last time by several men. If I hadn't taken action, you might not have seen her. Not only did she not thank me, she also bullied me!"

"Tang Fan, I'm talking about you, don't mention anyone else to me. Last time, you obviously bullied me!"

He Yuexiang rushed up with a whirring smell, clenching her fists and slamming her.

"Godmother, you told me last time how gentle and kind she is. I think she is a little unreasonable!"

Tang Fan hid behind He Lan in a grievance.

He Lan naturally saw Tang Fan's little thoughts, but she also enjoyed that he was acting cute to him, so she said to He Yuexiang: "Xiang'er, he is your junior brother, you have to give in to him and take care of him."

"He...he is despicable, shameless and vulgar, so I don't have such a junior brother!"

When He Yuexiang thought of him in Tang Fan's car last time, many parts of her body were swollen by him, and she felt so aggrieved that she wanted to cry.

"Xiang'er, you can't say that to your junior brother, he is a very good child!"

He Lan looked like she was trying her best to protect Tang Fan.

Tang Fan stood behind He Lan and thrust proudly at He Yuexiang.

"Master, you...you actually protect him, hum!"

He Yuexiang was so angry that Tang Fan's villainous appearance was full of ambition, and her gorgeous pretty face was full of anger.

When she saw Tang Fan, she felt an unknown fire in her heart and wanted to beat him up.

"Tang Fan, call her senior sister, and the past will be over."

"Okay, everything depends on my godmother."

Tang Fan walked to He Yuexiang "behavedly" and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I was wrong last time."

He Yuexiang was about to have an attack, but her mind changed and suddenly she had an idea and nodded, "Okay, I forgive you!"

He Yuexiang walked to Tang Fan as she spoke and slapped him on the forehead.

She had a smile on her face, but she used a lot of effort on her hands.

Tang Fan suffered a secret loss, and on the surface, he kept silent, rushed into her arms, reached out and pinched her hard, and smiled and said, "Senior Sister, I will definitely listen to you in the future!"

"ah!"

He was pinching half of He Yuexiang's body, and she let out a sensational cry in pain.

She looked ferocious, raised her hand and slapped Tang Fan on the head, gritted her teeth and said, "Very good, you are really my good junior brother!"

"You are also my good senior sister!"

Tang Fan grinned in pain and pinched her again.

"ah!"

He Yuexiang gasped, a strange feeling surged in her heart, and two red glows flashed on her face.

She stood there in a daze, forgot to fight back for a moment, as if she was still savoring the feeling of electric shock.

He Lan pretended not to see the little movements of these two people. She looked at He Yuexiang deeply, and her heart seemed to be like a mirror.

It is true that He Yuexiang has a hot temper, but when treating Tang Fan, He Lan felt a little different.

Thinking of this, He Lan looked at Tang Fan gently and said, "Tang Fan, do you still remember what I told you last time?"

Tang Fan asked in confusion: "What are you saying?"

"I'm here this time to cheer for you, and to book your marriage with Xiang'er."

"Dear...Marry?"

Tang Fan was stunned and looked at He Yuexiang secretly, and she looked shocked.

He Lan smiled and said, "Tang Fan, did I tell you last time? You have a senior sister who has fair skin, beautiful appearance, long legs, beautiful appearance, and a good figure. Do you think so?"

"this……"

Tang Fan thought to himself no wonder He Yuexiang has a weird personality. It seems that she was influenced by this unreliable godmother.

"What this one is? I think you two are very compatible. I want to marry Xiang'er to you. You can give birth to a few more fat grandchildren for me in the future..."

"No, absolutely not, I can't marry her!"

Tang Fan quickly refused, it would be too late to stop talking.

"I don't want to marry him, whoever loves to marry him!"

He Yuexiang's face turned red and she looked at Tang Fan fiercely.

"Yes, my senior sister and I think the same way."

Tang Fan nodded immediately.

"Shut up, whoever thinks the same as you, I don't want you first!"

He Yuexiang said dissatisfiedly.

"Xiang'er, listen to me..."

"I won't listen!"

He Yuexiang put on the black veil on her face, knocked open the door and ran out.

Before leaving, she did not forget to shout to Tang Fan: "Remember, I don't want you first!"

"Godmother, we are really not suitable..."

Tang Fan took the opportunity to say.

"There is nothing wrong with my fragrance, what's wrong with it? I'll fall in love over time!"

"Godmother, I have a sweetheart."
Chapter completed!