I, the destined villain, start with the Holy Girl

: Gratitude and enmity

Before Xiao Fan returned to Linxian Tian, ​​he saw a beautiful woman flying towards her from a distance, accompanied by two maids with illusory auras.

After the housekeeper found out, he immediately reported:

“Your Majesty, Madam is here.”

“ha?”

Xiao Fan didn’t react at all, but Xinxi beside him was a little restless, her heartbeat was racing, and she was arranging her hair from time to time to see if there was anything messed up.

Are the clothes messy in any way? Is the color inappropriate?

When Xiao Fan took two steps, Xinxi would follow him. Her dimples were tight, her jade hands under her long sleeves were tightly squeezing the corners of her clothes, and her palms were sweating.

Why do you feel so nervous?

Xinxi News said:”Holy Son, what type of girls does our mother like?”

Xiao Fan:? ? ?

Even our mother shouted these words, your pace is too fast.

“She prefers mutes.” Xiao Fan said.

“Ah?” Xinxi was stunned when she heard this.

“He’s someone who talks very little.”

“Oh, what should I say later?”

“Just don’t talk.”

Xiao Fan gave Xinxi a set of instructions to calm down. After all, the time was not good now. She was about to get engaged and bring a woman back.

He shouldn’t be scolded by his mother several times?

In an instant, in the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan’s mother landed in front of Xiao Fan from thousands of miles away.

A kind face, dignified and elegant manners, black hair tied into a circle, hosta fixed in the hair, exuding calmness and nobility.

“mother.”

Xiao Fan smiled and walked closer. She was born in the Xiao family. The woman in front of her gave her meticulous care. That protective love was unforgettable.

The beautiful woman smiled, pinched his face with her handbag, reached out and patted his head, and said, “I have grown a lot taller.”

“Tell me, do you miss your mother?”

“Of course, the further away from home I am, the more I miss you.”

Son Xing Qianli’s mother is worried. Although she knows that Xiao Fan is safe in Taixuan Holy Land, Xiao’s mother still can’t help but miss Xiao Fan.

“This time we have to stay longer before leaving. If it doesn’t work out, let people build a teleportation array at our home and in the Taixuan Holy Land. In this way, we can go home whenever we want.” Mother Xiao smiled. said.

Xiao Fan was shocked by her plan. It didn’t sound like she was joking.

“Isn’t this bad?”

“What’s wrong? What’s the big deal? By the way, read all the letters I gave you.”

“I saw it.”

“My mother has already passed the test for you. Her character, talent and appearance are all the same. She is definitely what you want.”

When she said this, Xinxi’s smile next to her also stiffened, but she restrained herself.

Women’s intuition is sharp.

From the beginning, Xinxi followed Xiao Fan step by step, and her expression changed even more when she heard about the check.

Mother Xiao said through the message with a half-smile:

“Who’s that next to you?”

Xiao Fan responded: “The maid arranged for me by the Holy Land.”

“You are young and have the cultivation of golden elixir. This kind of disciple will be your maid?” She raised her eyebrows.

“Really, it’s a lie.”

“Mom only cares about your father and doesn’t care about you. Just don’t let others down,” Xiao’s mother said.

Um, I know my son better than my mother.

“By the way, the clan’s God Refining Platform has just opened. Now that you are a Nascent Soul, you can go there to practice and prepare to achieve the goal of becoming a God.”

“Well, I understand.”

The God Refining Platform is a unique place for the Xiao family to cultivate their souls.

It allows the monk’s soul to be tempered, allows the Nascent Soul monk to feel the power of the soul, and experience what the level of god transformation is like.

It also allows monks who have transformed into gods and above to refine the power of their souls and lay a solid foundation.

It is an excellent place for spiritual practice.

The mother and son chatted for a long time. If it weren’t for the fear of neglecting Jiang Lanzhi, Xiao’s mother would have wanted to teach Xiao Fan how to practice.

Returning to the familiar prince’s courtyard, I saw many familiar faces. My cousins ​​came to visit one after another, and they were very happy to see his prince return.

This made him sincerely sigh, it is better to be at home.

However, on the way, Xiao’s mother took Xinxi away, leaving him a little confused.

Nothing will happen anyway, so let her handle it.

The majestic and peaceful courtyard is filled with spiritual energy, which is comparable to that of his Holy Son’s Palace.

Xiao Fan just returned to the hall and sat down, retreating from everyone.

The next moment, a figure of a man in black appeared in the hall.

“Master.” The man in black said respectfully, leaning down and listening.

His aura is so powerful that he is actually a fusion monk.

“Youfeng, did anything happen to the clan during my absence?” Xiao Fan said lightly, with an aura of leadership that was born with him.

The man in black said respectfully:

“The clan is fine and there are no major problems, but recently a descendant from the sideline was able to return to the clan to practice because of his outstanding talent.”

“Along with him, there is a sister who has cold poison. I heard that he was adopted. He entered the clan and practiced hard, just to get the medicine to relieve the cold poison in his sister.”

“That boy worked very hard. When he entered the clan half a year ago, he was only in the early stages of foundation building. Now he is about to form a golden elixir. Many elders in the clan have proposed that he return to the clan and be treated as a direct descendant.”

“Your Majesty, you said that we should pay special attention to such disciples who have made rapid progress in a short period of time, so I recorded the situation.”

“Oh?” Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, feeling that the plot was a bit familiar.

Coming from a collateral family,My sister was carrying cold poison and entered the master’s house to seek elixirs…

The next step is to fast forward to bullying someone’s sister, killing someone in anger, escaping from the master’s house, and then joining the sect and soaring into the sky?

“No one is trying to make things difficult for him, right?” Xiao Fan asked.

This was his previous code of conduct: cause less trouble and be more tolerant, and don’t bully others.

In the fantasy world, peace is valued, and those who bully others are definitely cannon fodder.

Youfeng replied: “How come?”

“Master, when you were at home, you gave a harsh lesson to the dandy boys in the clan. They were very restrained and how could they dare to be so arrogant.”

This is true. Xiao Fan knows that the water in the fantasy world is very deep. He would rather stand by and watch, and he must not form grudges with others.

Therefore, when he was the eldest son at home, his disobedient cousins ​​often received severe beatings from him. Some elders were even too arrogant, so he asked his father to teach them a lesson.

It advocates the equality of all living beings and does not allow bullying of the weak.

Maybe that weak chicken is the son of luck and will bring disaster to the family.

“It’s good if it doesn’t.” Xiao Fan said, and at the same time he sighed in his heart, it was safe.

“However, that boy once went to the clan’s medicine hall to ask for medicine, but was rejected.”

Xiao Fan became nervous when he heard this, “What’s going on?”

“The clan will favor the cultivation resources for talented disciples, and this is indeed what the clan does, but that person said: Why can’t he treat his sister’s cold poison?”

“His sister is not from my Xiao family.

He is just very talented and has not contributed much to the clan. It is already a great favor to receive the favor in terms of cultivation resources.

The cold poison is not simple. To eradicate it completely, the resources required are enough to allow a combined monk to advance to the Mahayana.

Naturally, it was impossible for the clan to spend any effort to save his sister. ”

“In the end, he left bitterly and said that the Xiao family was inhumane. He was still angry with the clan and had not received his salary for two months.”

Xiao Fan pondered: “What’s his name?”

“Xiao Yun.”

Having said this, it is already certain that this collateral disciple is the son of destiny.

It’s just that Xiao Fan doesn’t understand that this can also offend the son of luck? He was speechless.

The Xiao family is united, but it is not a philanthropic family.

Every year, many people are assigned to various places because of insufficient talent. These people are the branches of the Xiao family.

If you want to return to the clan, then practice hard, or hope that your son will become a dragon, hope that a person will be born like a dragon or a phoenix, and lead a flying branch.

Regarding this situation, the Xiao family also agreed to the return of the branch.

But all of this is only for people with the blood of the Xiao family.

Bloodline!

You asked the tribe to spend resources to treat an adopted daughter who is not related by blood. It would be strange for you to agree.

The clan hasn’t asked you for your contribution yet, but you asked the clan for conditions first, and then got stubborn even if you didn’t agree. Is this the IQ of a child of destiny?

It can only be said that the help given to him by Shengmi was taken for granted.

“I feel like a Tang San-type protagonist. He is more motivated to kill.” Xiao Fan thought to himself.

“By the way, is his sister pretty?”

There is no way to cure him anyway, why not let me take care of her, Jie Jie Jie Jie…