Liu Yingying smiled innocently: "Want to find a young one? Is one enough? Why do I think it's not enough, huh?"
Following that sweet voice that was so soft to the core, a hand silently fell to Ye Fan's waist, pinched the flesh, and rotated it clockwise.
"Hiss."
Ye Fan kept breathing cold air: "Honey, I was wrong, I was just kidding, I'm not looking for young people, and I'm not looking for old people either... Stop pinching me, it hurts."
Being mean-mouthed feels good for a while.
Chasing Wife Crematorium.
"Mr. Ye, you think I'm old, don't you?"
"No, absolutely not!"
"That's right. She is already twenty-three and has given birth to a baby. How can she compare to girls like Bai Hui and the others? They all have Brother Ye Fan. Doesn't it sound particularly pleasant to the ears?"
"...I had the wrong wife."
"You're right, it's me who's wrong. I'll take Ye Zi and leave tomorrow to make room for you."
"...Don't, don't, don't."
"Then you go sleep on the sofa. I don't want to see you."
"..."
Ye Fan had no choice but to forcefully hug Liu Yingying and coax her for a long time.
But in the blink of an eye, he saw Liu Yingying's snickering look, and she said helplessly: "I thought you were really angry."
Liu Yingying chuckled and then said seriously: "If that day comes, you must find someone who treats Ye Zi well, otherwise I will worry about her being wronged."
"Silly woman."
"Bad man."
Late at night, the two fell asleep hugging each other.
…
Time passes much faster than imagined, a month passes in the blink of an eye.
Although the weather after autumn can still be hot occasionally, the wind in the morning and evening is a little cooler.
Ye Fan's daily life is very simple. Apart from practicing, he focuses on his family. He occasionally writes letters to his master who is far away in Kunlun Mountain.
certainly.
Qingfengjian doesn't like flying back and forth for thousands of miles, wouldn't it be nice to stick with Longling?
But I can’t help but interact with Su Qinghuan every time...
Although Ye Fan didn't say he wanted to teach Su Qinghuan a lesson these few times, as a magical weapon with spiritual intelligence, he always prepared for rainy days and worried about his master.
If Ye Fan didn't say it, wouldn't it need to be done?
Does Ye Fan have to tell her personally that Su Qinghuan is too lazy and must punish her and urge her to practice before she can be beaten?
That's definitely not right.
So every time she read the letter from the evil disciple, Su Qinghuan couldn't help but tense up, feeling happy and nervous at the same time. Later, she was already giving a symbolic resistance.
Nothing else.
Already used to it.
The Qingfeng Sword will always strike unexpectedly from various tricky angles, making it impossible to prevent it.
Therefore, Su Qinghuan's replies were always so sad and sad, as if the culprit of everything was Mark.
After all, how could Qingfeng Sword take the initiative to hit her?
However, Ye Fan ignored all these complaints and got a piece of useful information from several letters——
Kunlun Ruins, one of the three holy places in the world of immortality, seems to be looking for a stone.
This made Mark feel outrageous.
How could Su Qinghuan know about the Kunlun Ruins?
As if he had guessed the disciple's thoughts from afar, the letter read as follows: It was sent by a disciple from the Kunlun Ruins to the villagers at the foot of the mountain. The words were full of the hope of joining the Jade Girl Temple.
Through the letter, Ye Fan could see Su Qinghuan puffing up her proud chest and raising her chin: "Humph, I don't know how many people yearn to be my disciple, Su Qinghuan!"
Ye Fan simply ignored it.
Kunlun Ruins is one of the three holy places. Only those who are stupid would want to join the Jade Girl Temple, which has a very bad reputation.
As for the stone that Kunlun Ruins is looking for...
"not my business."
Ye Fan gathered his mind and entered the inner space of the black ancient jade.
The Time Flower planted a month ago has matured, and it's time to start trying to refine the Beauty Pill.
…
…
Kunlun Ruins.
Four golden pillars rise from the ground in the main hall. They are not sure how high they are, but they penetrate the sky.
There are four gold pillars that are too thick to measure, and each has a huge thing coiled around it.
The head is like a cow, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like shrimps, the ears are like elephants, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a snake, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like a phoenix, and the palms are like a tiger.
There is a beard beside the mouth, a bright pearl under the chin, and reverse scales under the throat.
It's a dragon from mythology!
It's just that this dragon that should be flying in the sky and earth is trapped on the golden pillar, with blood-red chains piercing their bodies, trapping them within a short distance.
"Roar!"
The roar of the unwilling dragon shook the sky, the sound of the collision of chains was deafening, the color of the stirring storm changed, and a violent storm came in an instant.
"Oh, when the rain stops, my senior brother will get wet."
A female voice came from the corner of the golden pillar due east.
Looking around, you can vaguely see two very inconspicuous little black spots.
The silver dragon trapped in the golden pillar due east lowered its huge head and stared at the two small black spots.
One is a young man who is also chained to a golden pillar, and the other is a woman with picturesque features and obvious gloating on her face.
The young man is not old, only in his mid-twenties.
The white robe on his body is not only dirty but also crooked. If you see him on the street, you will definitely be regarded as a bastard.
The man looked at the woman helplessly: "Little junior sister, senior brother is very happy that you can come to see us. But can you not use our senior sister Yun's face?"
"oh……"
The woman spoke in a long tone: "Forgot, senior brother, you like the third senior sister the most. Oh, yes, how many times has she rejected you? In order to avoid you, I went into seclusion in Kunlun Ruins, and my avatar went abroad... Tsk, tsk, sixth senior brother, we can't Just be a licking dog."
The corners of Sixth Brother's mouth twitched crazily.
He really wanted to teach his junior sister a lesson, but in the end he had no choice but to give up.
First, he made a mistake and was punished by his master and was banned for three years. His magic power and realm were banned.
Secondly...
Even at his peak, he couldn't beat his junior sister.
But Sixth Senior Brother didn't feel ashamed.
The younger junior sister's talent is ridiculously strong. Among the seven disciples of the head master's lineage, except for the senior brother and the third senior sister, who can say that they can stabilize the younger junior sister Shen Hua.
The Sixth Senior Brother changed the subject and said: "Little Junior Sister, your 'Hundred Faces and Thousands of Illusions' magic weapon is really scary. Hurry up and change your face. No, no one knows your true face except Master. Just change it to another one."
Shen Hua blinked, and her gentle face turned into that of a middle-aged woman.
She said in a loud voice: "Xiao Liu, what do you think of this face? Is it what you like?"
The sixth senior brother trembled with fright: "Quickly change another one, senior brother, please."
Shen Hua stuck out her pretty tongue, and her face and body shape changed again. This time she was a young and youthful girl.
She said softly: "Sixth Senior Brother, do you want to go down the mountain?"
The sixth senior brother looked up at the silver dragon hovering on the golden pillar, and then looked at the little junior sister. He always felt that there was a knife hidden in the little junior sister's words. Could it be a test from the master?
He suddenly said seriously: "I don't think I want to."
"I don't want you to think, I want me to feel! Senior brother, I think you want to go down the mountain."
Shen Hua's delicate nose twitched: "I can help you escape from here secretly, and I can even help you cover up with the master, but you have to do me a favor."
"My good junior sister, don't ask for a favor, just ten, hundreds, thousands!"
The sixth brother's eyes were filled with tears.
Although cultivation does not matter how long it takes, staying in this miserable place for three years and reflecting on it would make him suffocate to death. This is not a place where people should stay.
