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Chapter 21 Three Days

"Oh? Qingchan, do you think this gift should be accepted or not?"

Ling Xiao looked at Ye Qingchan again, as if all his preferences were based on this woman.

Of course, Ling Xiao had his own reasons for doing this.

If you want to completely conquer a woman, in addition to playing hard to get, you also need to give her a sufficient sense of security.

Make her feel that you need her.

Now that Ye Qingchan has shown her surrender, as long as she uses a little more tactics, she can be completely captured.

"Ah? Young Master... Young Master just decides."

Ye Qingchan's pretty face was slightly red, especially when she felt the murderous intent in the eyes of many saints and princesses at the foot of the mountain, and there was an indescribable sweetness in her heart.

The little girl is not talented, but she is favored by the young master. She has nothing to repay, so she can only... pledge herself to her.

"Hey, congratulations to the host for gaining Ye Qingchan's admiration. Your luck value has increased by 50 points."

Sure enough, this silly woman had gradually begun to lose her mind.

I just don’t know what will happen to her after she awakens her memory.

That’s all.

No matter what she becomes, who among the women in this world can escape from his grasp?

Ling Xiao shook his head and casually showed a gentle smile to a beautiful and proud girl from the sect in the crowd.

"ah!!!!"

The woman's face was stunned, and then she let out a scream and fainted from excitement.

"You good-for-nothing!! Why don't you wake up quickly!"

Beside her, a white-haired old woman suddenly became anxious and poured the spiritual power of the elixir into the woman's mouth.

Master Ling Xiao finally looks at you. Why are you so hopeless that you fainted!

"What about you? You all think the same way? Do you want a fair chance to give a gift?"

Ling Xiao smiled, it was really cool to be a villain.

The beautiful woman teases her casually, but she always does it right.

If this is the son of destiny,

Not only must you pretend to be reserved and decent at all times, but you must also be dedicated and infatuated.

Otherwise, once you provoke a peach blossom, you will be sprayed all over your body.

"Young Master! I, the Xuanyuan Ancient Sect, offer you a divine weapon, the Sky-Breaking Hammer. I hope you will accept it!"

"Young Master, I, the Great Fantasy Dynasty, present you with a holy talisman of divine fire. I hope you will have mercy on me!"

"Son, I...

"Young Master... I, the Qianmei Sect, offer you Saint Feng Jiao'er, who is willing to be your personal servant."

"Gan!"

Many powerful people instantly looked back at the beautiful middle-aged woman who spoke last, their eyes full of contempt.

But it's despising, and many people are already regretting it. Why didn't they think of it?

This Young Master Ling Xiao looks like an immortal, but he is quite fond of Ye Qingchan.

This move by Qian Meizong can be regarded as a true act of surrender!

But to everyone's disappointment, Ling Xiao accepted all the gifts, but turned around and gave them to Ye Qingchan.

It was obvious that Ye Qingchan's position in his heart was unshakable!

"Qianmei Sect?"

Ling Xiao looked at the girl wearing cool clothes next to him, with a smile on his lips.

The girl named Feng Jiaoer in front of her is indeed extremely beautiful, and her whole body exudes a sense of charm.

Although her appearance is not as refined as Ye Qingchan's, she is more attractive to men.

"snort!"

Ye Qingchan stood behind Ling Xiao, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she let out a soft hum.

Ling Xiao glanced at her with interest, then shook his head slightly.

"Qingchan, are you unhappy?"

"Qingchan doesn't dare."

Ye Qingchan lowered her head, obviously a little disgusted, but she didn't dare to show it to Ling Xiao.

Seeing this, Feng Jiao'er immediately pursed her lips and chuckled. She moved lightly to Ling Xiao's side and said, "My little girl, Feng Jiao'er, from now on... will be the master's slave. Whatever the master wants Jiao'er to do, Jiao'er will do it."

"Oh? So obedient? Okay, then you can follow Qingchan and serve her as a maid."

Ling Xiao smiled calmly, and before Feng Jiaoer could react, she turned around and walked towards the main hall on the top of the mountain.

A woman without any luck is of no value to him at all, she is just a tool that can be discarded at any time.

After all, the villain always has to have a few cannon fodder around him, just in case.

"All the major sect leaders come to the palace to talk."

"Mr...Mr.!!"

Feng Jiaoer looked at the pride on Ye Qingchan's face and stamped her foot angrily, but in the end she followed the two of them and walked over.

"Hmph, as long as I can stay with you, why don't you worry about not finding a chance? Master said that these ancient tribes in Shengzhou value the inheritance of their heirs the most. As long as I can be pregnant with your child..."

Naturally, Ling Xiao didn't care about Feng Jiaoer's thoughts.

How could he not see that this Saint of Qianmei Sect had practiced the art of charm, but this level of charm was simply not worth mentioning to Ling Xiao.

In the Holy Land, there is the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

The women of that tribe are naturally charming. Just one look at an ordinary man will make him fall in love with her and make him fall into confusion.

Compared with the Fox clan, this Feng Jiaoer is nothing.

"Sir, Feng Jiao'er is so beautiful, can you bear to let her be my maid?"

Ye Qingchan held Ling Xiao's arm with some surprise on her face.

Although she disliked this witch very much, she also understood what the Saint of Qianmei Sect meant to men.

But Ling Xiao's eyes looked calm from beginning to end.

This made Ye Qingchan feel more and more that this young master from Shengzhou was unfathomable.

"You don't have to be suspicious of anything. In my eyes, you are unique."

Very simple words of love, without even much sincerity.

Even Ye Qingchan knew that this was Ling Xiao's lie to her, but it sounded very warm.

Although Ling Xiao is by no means a good match, it is undeniable that he fulfills all the fantasies a woman has about a Taoist companion.

He is unparalleledly handsome, has terrifying cultivation, has a noble status, and knows how to be romantic.

It's a pity, how can the villain be distracted?

You are unique because you are destiny.

"whee."

Ye Qingchan nestled contentedly on Ling Xiao's shoulder, and saw Feng Jiao'er's face becoming more and more gloomy.

The main hall of Xuanjian Sect.

Ling Xiao was half lying on the main seat in the palace, holding a glass of sake in his hand.

Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiaoer stood on either side, pouring wine and tea for him from time to time.

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes and drank lightly. Although he didn't speak, he felt an oppression as deep as an abyss.

At this time, the leaders of the major forces standing beside His Highness did not even dare to show their dignity.

"Everyone, I called you here because I want to ask you something."

Ling Xiao finished a glass of wine, sat up straight again, and looked at everyone in the hall.

"Ah? Master Ling Xiao, feel free to ask, we will definitely tell you everything we know."

"Yes! What do you want to ask, sir? There is no news that we don't know about in this northern wilderness!"

The leaders of all the forces were extremely enthusiastic, vying to show off in front of Ling Xiao.

"I will give you three days to find out for me whether the talented young man who has recently risen in Beihuang is the kind who came from a humble background, was ridiculed since childhood, and has suddenly become awesome recently."

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, but the ice in his eyes caused the temperature of the entire hall to drop by three points out of thin air.

Chu Yang is dead.

Where is the next Son of Destiny?




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