Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and smiled at Ye Lan: "Sister, you can hold your arm with your good brother. I don't recommend it."
"It's up to you." Ye Lan rolled his eyes.
She turned around and took a look at the ancestral land of the Ye family. It would have no value in the future.
After bowing deeply to the ancestral land, Ye Lan also decided to restore the surname Ye and continue the inheritance of the Ye family.
Let those forces who covet the Ye family know that the Ye family has no descendants, and there are still descendants of the Ye family.
The three of them arrived at the airport. Feng Xiaoxiao also complained about this and that. The Yin Yang family asked her to learn various things every day.
"Okay, is the Yin Yang Blood Curse on your body okay?" Ning Fan asked.
"It's fine now. I have controlled the power of the blood curse, and I can also use it to attack others."
Ye Lan said: "The Yin-Yang family learned the Yin-Yang Five Elements technique, which is comparable to the Taoist technique. I didn't expect Xiaoxiao to become the saint of the Yin-Yang family."
"This should be the trap set up by Xiaoxiao's father out of desperation at that time. Maybe he is a member of the Yin Yang family."
"Yes, my father is indeed from the Yin Yang family." Feng Xiaoxiao replied.
"That makes sense."
Very simply, the Yin Yang Blood Curse is a curse and a powerful force that only the unique bloodline of the Yin Yang family can withstand.
With more contact, Ning Fan also understood the importance of blood. If Feng Xiaoxiao did not have the blood of the Yin Yang family, he would not be able to resist the erosion of the Yin Yang blood curse.
"Xiaoxiao, isn't it good for you to run out like this?"
"It's okay. This is what they promised me. As long as I learn all the onmyoji techniques well, they can let me move around freely."
Hearing this, Ning Fan immediately felt ashamed. The Yin Yang family's academic knowledge was profound and profound, and it took Feng Xiaoxiao only a few months to learn it all.
As expected, that sentence comes true, if everyone’s efforts are useful, then what else does the world need geniuses for?
Ning Fan felt that he was the one without talent, so the journey along the way was full of various crises.
Soon, the three of them boarded a plane back to the Imperial Capital.
Ning Fan was in the bathroom when the door button next to him suddenly opened and Feng Xiaoxiao walked in.
"Um, Xiaoxiao, why did you come in?"
"Good brother, I miss you so much. Before returning to the Imperial Capital, I want you to give me a kiss and a hug."
"No, this is on a plane, don't mess around."
After Ning Fan finished speaking sternly, he wanted to open the door and go out, but Feng Xiaoxiao raised his hand and drew a circle.
A golden rune gathered in the air and stuck to Ning Fan.
At that moment, Ning Fan felt like a huge mountain was pressing on him.
Sitting down on the toilet, he said in surprise: "Xiaoxiao, don't be ridiculous, I'm going to be angry."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled slyly, sat on Ning Fan's lap brightly, and said, "Good brother, I can't trap you, but if you try hard to break free, with your current strength, the plane will explode in an instant."
"You little girl, I really admire you, but can I make it up to you when I go back?"
Originally, the Fourth Senior Sister was torture enough, but luckily she was all there with the Senior Sister, and now there was Feng Xiaoxiao, and Ning Fan felt that he was really going to break the habit.
"Good brother, let alone you haven't touched a woman yet, it's been so long, how can you hold it back?" Feng Xiaoxiao asked curiously.
She knew very well that Ning Fan was surrounded by all kinds of extremely beautiful confidantes. Logically speaking, if he didn't sleep with all of them, he should have slept with one or two.
But the truth told me that Ning Fan really held it back.
Ning Fan smiled and said: "I didn't expect that my concentration is quite good. In fact, this is also a kind of practice, cultivating the inner mind."