Ling Xiao looked stunned, and immediately understood what Feng Jiaoer meant.
"I have something I need you to do now."
"Sir...I understand."
Feng Jiaoer stepped in front of Ling Xiao, and before Ling Xiao could stop her, she had already unbuttoned her clothes.
"That's not the case..."
Although Ling Xiao wanted to taste the taste of this Qianmei Sect saint at this time, it was obvious that the creation was more important.
Especially while Ye Qingchan was away, he had to give Feng Jiaoer some instructions.
"Hmm~"
Feng Jiaoer didn't care what Ling Xiao was talking about, she started to moan softly.
"Feng Jiao'er, I need you to seduce Mark."
Ling Xiao reluctantly suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart. He was not a saint, and besides, Feng Jiaoer was indeed good-looking.
That little man's twisted waist is really irritating!
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"Seduce...Ye Fan?"
The charming look on Feng Jiaoer's face solidified instantly, and then she looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief.
What is the young master thinking?
Are you testing yourself?
Otherwise, why would you let yourself seduce that trash?
"There are some secrets about Mark Ye. I hope you can help me find out. Can you do it?"
Ling Xiao's expression gradually became serious.
Only the right medicine can be given.
If he doesn't even know what Ye Fan's trump card is, how can he make the next plan?
Moreover, Ye Fan is cautious by nature. If he is not given some stimulation, it may be difficult for him to reveal his methods.
Ye Qingchan was naturally the most suitable person to do this, but after Ling Xiao weighed it again and again, he still couldn't bear it.
Feng Jiao'er is just a toy to him at best. Let her seduce Mark, and it won't matter whether she succeeds or not.
Of course, with Ling Xiao's current luck, in fact, crushing Ye Fan to death might not necessarily result in a backlash from heaven.
Even if he has the heavenly creation in his hand, he may not be able to shake Ling Xiao.
It's just that since ancient times, villains have mostly died due to enmity.
This Ye Fan is really well hidden, so dogs that don't bark are the most dangerous.
Besides, he also expected Ye Fan to open the secret map and lead him to find the way of creation, and then directly killed him, which was really boring.
"Mr...Mr. Ye Fan and I no longer have anything to do with each other. I..."
"Don't worry, I'm not testing you. Ye Fan is not a simple person. You go and find out what he's like. After the thing is done, I'll give you a magical weapon."
Ling Xiao naturally knew what Feng Jiaoer was worried about, and said with a wicked smile.
"You should be able to do it, right?"
"Hmm~"
Feng Jiaoer's delicate body trembled and her body twisted even more violently.
"Don't worry, young master, the slave family will definitely let Ye Fan be captured without hesitation."
"No, no, just put everything on me later and let him trust you...and then..."
Ling Xiao lay down and whispered a few words in Feng Jiao'er's ear. The hot breath from his mouth made Feng Jiao'er's face turn red and her whole body feel hot.
"Sir... why don't we do something interesting first..."
Here, Ye Qingchan left Ling Xiao's residence and went directly to the small courtyard where Ye Fan was.
Growing up, Ye Fan had always lived in this remote courtyard far away from the main hall of the Ye family, and was isolated and ignored by the entire Ye family.
"Cousin Ye Fan."
Ye Qingchan stood outside the yard and called softly.
"Huh? It's cousin Qingchan!"
In the thatched house in the courtyard, a smile suddenly appeared on Ye Fan's face. He hurriedly put the two iron pieces that fit together into his storage bag, turned around and walked out of the house.
"Qingchan."
Ye Fan opened the courtyard door and looked at the beautiful woman with a smile and a beautiful face in front of him, with fascination in his eyes.
"Cousin Ye Fan, don't you invite me to come in and sit down?"
Ye Qingchan covered her mouth and chuckled, this cousin is still as stupid as before.
Although he was born with broken veins and could not enter the path of immortality, he had a tough mind and never bowed his head easily.
This aspect is quite attractive to Ye Qingchan.
"Qingchan, come in quickly!"
Ye Fan instinctively pulled Ye Qingchan's hand, but she naturally avoided it.
Ye Fan's expression froze and he smiled helplessly, "Qingchan has grown up."
As soon as he turned his face, a coldness flashed in his eyes.
Even though he no longer wanted to believe it, he still felt Ye Qingchan's alienation from him.
You know, when we were young, the two of us often held hands and went to play outside the city.
"Cousin Ye Fan, do you still live here alone?"
Ye Qingchan walked into the small courtyard and looked at the simple and dilapidated hut in front of her, feeling slightly distressed.
"Yes, I have always lived here, Qingchan, do you remember? That time it was here when you stood up for me, drew your sword and wounded Ye Sheng, and was scolded by my third uncle."
Ye Fan's eyes revealed memories.
It was precisely because of that sword that he had endured humiliation in the Ye family for so long.
The purpose, of course, is to take one more look at Ye Qingchan.
otherwise…
Is there anything worth remembering about the Ye family?
"At that time, cousin Ye Sheng was too domineering, which I couldn't stand, but this time his personality seems to have changed a lot. Cousin Ye Fan, how have you been lately? Are you still unable to cultivate spiritual power?"
Ye Qingchan said a few words in an understatement, seemingly not feeling how profound that memory was at all.
"I…"
Ye Fan actually wanted to tell Ye Qingchan about his current state.
But looking at the cousin's attitude at this time, she was a little hesitant again.
His trump card must not be exposed easily, otherwise it will surely attract countless powerful people to covet it.
If Ye Qingchan was still as connected to him as before, he wouldn't hide anything from her.
But now...
"Qingchan, I heard that you are just a maid next to that Ling Xiao?"
Ye Fan brought tea and deliberately tested Ye Qingchan.
"Well, Mr. Tianzun, I am very content to be a maid by his side."
Ye Qingchan lowered her head and smiled, with a bit of shyness on her face.
But Ye Fan couldn't help but clenched his palms, and the depths of his eyes were filled with coldness.
"Qingchan, with your appearance, you are supposed to be a phoenix flying in the nine heavens, how can you condescend to be someone's maid? Did Ling Xiao force you, or did he lie to you?"
In Ye Fan's eyes, although Ling Xiao is from the Holy State, his status is just that.
His mother also came from the Holy State and left him a treasure that transcends the heavens.
Therefore, sooner or later, he will set foot there, become famous all over the world, take his mother back, and kill all his enemies along the way.
"Cousin Ye Fan? You...what are you thinking about?"
Ye Qingchan was stunned for a moment, especially the murderous intent in Ye Fan's eyes at this moment, which made her feel an inexplicable chill in her heart.
"Young Master treats me very well, but my cousin, you are always so unmotivated, what will you do in the future? Why don't you... let me ask the Young Master if you can solve the problem of your disabled veins?"
"Do not make progress?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and a hint of coldness suddenly appeared on his originally gentle face.