My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Ye Fan was stunned, "There is still such a vicious curse!?"

"The high priest of the previous generation of the Dragon Blood Tree tribe is a great sage of the Aslan tribe."

"He has a good relationship with me. I once asked him how to detoxify..."

"But he is just guessing that this should be a secret technique created by an evil god, and it is an evil **** at the level of the main god."

"Long Ziyang must have paid a lot of price to obtain and perform this secret technique."

"After all, once someone finds out that it was his murderous hand, his plan will fall short."

"So, for this secret technique, only the creator and the caster know the origin and solution..."

Ye Fan frowned and said, "Then find Long Ziyang! Are you still worried that you won't be exposed?"

"Boy, do you think...I haven't looked for it?"

Ye Wuya sighed: "That guy, but he was very thief. After he discovered that the curse took effect, he immediately began to retreat."

"The secret realm of their Shenlong royal family should have been left by the ‘dragon’, even I... I don’t know where he was at that time."

Ye Fan couldn't help clenching his fist. It seemed that Long Ziyang knew very well that as long as he didn't show up, no one would be able to save Long Jingyou.

In this way, waiting for Long Jingyou to die, "scheming to usurp the throne" will sit down!

"I know, time waits for no one. If you can't find Long Ziyang, you can only think of other ways..."

Ye Wuya asked: "Do you remember that Ye Feng used to practice a blood demon body?"

Ye Fan was stunned when it was suddenly mentioned about such a long time.

"Of course I remember, he was to restore his cultivation, but in the end people are not humans, ghosts are not ghosts..."

Ye Wuya said: "You probably all think that the method is evil and crooked... But in fact, the earliest method and the pond are used to sustain your grandma."

"What!?" Ye Fan was dumbfounded again.

"Master, the master didn't lie to you."

Ye Qun smiled bitterly: "The master is also desperate. He can only use the blood pool to extend the life of the old lady and delay her condition..."

"It's just that Master Feng couldn't stop the demon himself, so he entered the way of the demon."

"Of course, the blood used by the old lady to continue her life is not ordinary blood."

Ye Fan didn't have to think about it, but he used all kinds of powerful spirit beasts, not even the blood of the beasts!

"Relying on the blood pool, she gave birth to you Lao Tzu."

"She knew that she didn't have much time because she was dying and didn't get better."

"But she still insists on leaving more heirs, so she has your uncle..."

"But because when you gave birth to your uncle, your body was already very weak, so Long Teng's innate conditions are indeed not as good as Long Yuan."

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, saying that he wanted to leave more heirs, nothing more than... he loved Ye Wuya, right?

If a woman does not love a man extremely, how can she endure the pain and give birth to him in the last days of her life?

"Boy, I have already told you something."

"Would you like to hold this head and go back as a descendant of Princess Jingyou, and you are the master."

After Ye Wuya said, he didn't seem to want to eat anymore, poured a cup of tea, and drank slowly.

Ye Fan looked at the head on the table with mixed feelings.

Going back with Ye Wuxie's head is tantamount to drawing a clear line with Ye Wuxie.

After all, Ye Wuxie was stealing relatives on the public level, and if Princess Jingyou was with Caihuapi, it would be stigmatizing.

It doesn't matter who Princess Jingyou gave birth to. What's important is that he must not be a descendant of Ye Wuxie.

"Master, you don't have to care about the old slave, take revenge for the old lady, but also for yourself, get back what belongs to you..."

Ye Qun smiled and said: "If you want to really fight against the temple, it must not be enough to be alone."

Ye Fan took a long sigh, and suddenly there was too much stuff in his mind, and he also needed to calmly think about it.

"I'll keep this end first, let me think about..."

After Ye Fan put his head away, he asked, "What's your relationship with this Dragon Blood Tree tribe? Then high priest Bynes, why does it seem to know me?"

"Oh, Lord, don't you? He has a good relationship with the previous generation of high priest, who is the teacher of Bynes."

"At that time, the old slave brought Princess Jingyou to this place and stayed here for a while."

"Princess Jingyou and Bynes also had a good chat and formed a friendship."

"During this period, the old slave once helped the Dragon Blood Tree tribe and solved some problems secretly, so Bynes also thanked us very much."

"When he saw the young master, he must have seen the shadow of the old lady back then, so he would be as cordial as he saw his younger generation..."

Ye Qun smiled and said, "This time the old slave formed Longxie, the other Aslan people used are also related to me."

"These people followed me to practice cultivation at the beginning, and then went to travel around again, this time I called them together, and they all came back."

"It can be said that Long Xie can be regarded as an old slave with a little care, and can be dispatched for Young Master Ye Fan."

When Ye Fan heard this, he realized that this dragon evil guard was actually led by Ye Qun?

But even after thinking about it, how could Ye Wuya think of a guy with this kind of fighting power?

"Okay, nothing else, I'll leave first."

Ye Fan thought about it. Ye Wuxie didn't have to kill him. Next, he still went to Su Qingxue first, and then made the next plan.

Whether to go to the Shenlong imperial clan or to the academy, he didn't think about it for the time being.

But no matter what, the destination is Shenqi Civilization, which seems to have nothing to do with Aslan.

But after not taking a few steps, Ye Fan felt that something was faintly wrong...

If Ye Wuxie is Ye Qun, and Ye Wuya and the others, they know that they have accepted the commission...

Then why does he have to make a trip to Aslan?

Give him a personal head, and then talk about the cause and effect, won’t it be over?

"Hehe... It's a little bit of progress, but only a little..."

Ye Wuya smiled, and stood up after drinking the cup of tea.

"A Qun, here is the Dragon Blood Tree, I'll leave it to you."

"Yes, sir."

"Old foodie, are you leaving?"

"Everything that can be eaten is almost eaten. If you don't leave, what else will you do to stay?"

Ye Wuya said profoundly.

"Foster father, can't you take us?" Belfinger stood up and pleaded.

"You are Dragon Evil now, listen to A Qun's..."

After Ye Wuya said, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This old guy...what's going on..." Ye Fan couldn't help but mutter.

There was a touch of vicissitudes in Ye Qun's eyes, and said, "Master Ye Fan, Master... Already preparing to cross the river."

"Crossing the river?"

Ye Fan's expression changed.

Belfinger and Barr on the side looked at each other as if they didn't understand.

"The master has been hesitating, whether he wants to cross the river, I am afraid that the only thing he can't let go of is the matter between you and the old lady."

"Now that you have the help of the Dragon Emperor and eternity, if you can retake the Dragon Emperor, then the master should rest assured..."

Ye Fan frowned and said, "Does he think that he can know the truth behind his brother's death by crossing the river?"