The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"Mr. Chen, you are here."

Lin Xian'er saw Chen Fan and waved with a charming smile.

Chen Fan walked over and looked at Lin Xian'er, who was all over the country. He shook his head, and then asked: "I wonder why the saint invited Chen to come over?"

Lin Xianer smiled and said, "Can't we invite Mr. Chen to come over for tea and chat if we have nothing to do?"

As he said this, he gave Chen Fan a rather resentful look, which made Chen Fan's heart skip a beat and he was a little unsure of what Lin Xian'er wanted to do.

"The Saint was joking. Chen is afraid that the matter will spread and affect the Saint's reputation."

"I'm not even afraid. Mr. Chen has nothing to be afraid of."

With that said, Lin Xianer poured Chen Fan a cup of tea.

Chen Fan was a little cautious and thought to himself, could it be that Lin Xian'er's character is as ever-changing as the witch Xuan Shitong?

Lin Xian'er noticed Chen Fan's restraint and smiled: "Young Master Chen, you don't have to be so reserved. Xian'er has admired Mr. Chen for a long time."

Hearing this, Chen Fan was shocked and said quickly: "The saint is joking. If there is nothing else, Chen will leave first."

After saying that, Chen Fan was ready to leave.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

But at this moment, Lin Xianer's expression straightened up, and she returned to her normal appearance in front of others, holy and inviolable, with a sense of majesty, and said: "Don't you want to know the news about Qin Yao?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Fan's step out immediately stopped, he turned around suddenly, stared at Lin Xian'er like a wild animal, and said, "What did you say?"

Lin Xian'er picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, her eyes met Chen Fan's, and said slowly: "Qin Yao, that is your senior sister."

Chen Fan's eyes shrank, a little coldly, and said: "How did you know?"

Lin Xian'er frowned. She didn't like Chen Fan talking to her like this. Her voice was slightly cold: "You don't have to worry about how I know about it. If you don't want to know about Qin Yao, just leave now. "

Uh-huh.

Chen Fan sat down, picked up a cup of tea, and said to Lin Xian'er: "I was so rash just now, please forgive me for the saint."

"Aren't you leaving?" Lin Xian'er said with a half-smile.

As if Chen Fan didn't understand what Lin Xian'er said, he said: "It is Chen's honor to be able to be alone with the saint. This kind of thing is something that no one can even envy."

"Haha, you are quite glib." Lin Xianer smiled.

Chen Fan said sternly: "The saint came to find Chen, probably to talk about senior sister."

Lin Xianer blinked and said, "Whose business are you talking about? I forgot."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan immediately had black lines on his head and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is this really the saint who is as high as a fairy in front of others?

Why do you feel like a little girl who is acting coquettishly and angry with him?

Chen Fan bit the bullet and said, "How can the saint tell me?"

"If you make me happy, I might remember it right away." Lin Xian'er said.

There are more black lines on Chen Fan's forehead.

So in the next few days, besides helping Zhuge Qingfeng refine the dragon demon blood poison, Chen Fan went to the palace where Lin Xian'er was.

On this day, after Chen Fan recovered, he was going to Lin Xianer's residence again.

"Junior brother, you have been running to the Holy Maiden of Yaowang Valley for several days in a row. Are you two really getting along?" Zhu Yue said with a wink.

Chen Fan's body suddenly stiffened, and then his whole face twitched.

Di Chen and others also looked at him with ambiguous expressions.

Chen Fan looked ugly and said, "You are thinking too much."

"Hahahaha, little junior brother, you don't have to be embarrassed to admit it. The Holy Maiden of Yaowang Valley is the most beautiful woman in the world. I don't know how many people want to embrace this beauty, but I didn't expect that you, little junior brother, would take her away. Haha, you are worthy of being so. We, the people of Invincible Peak, will obey you,” Zhu Yue said with a laugh.

Chen Fan's face turned darker and he didn't bother to explain. The more he explained, the darker his face became.

These days, he is having a hard time.

Lin Xianer made various excuses not to tell him about Qin Yao. There was no other way. For Qin Yao, he could only go there every day to please Lin Xianer.

Looking at Chen Fan's leaving figure, Zhu Yue smiled and said: "Haha, my junior brother is still shy, what is there that I dare not admit? Besides, the Holy Maiden of Medicine King Valley is a perfect match for my junior brother, both in terms of identity and appearance. If the two of them are together, they would be a match made in heaven.”

Huang Wuji, Di Chen and others also nodded in agreement.

...

In Prince Jing's Mansion, the seriously injured Zhuge Yan finally recovered, but his expression was gloomy and he no longer had the free and easy temperament he had before.

On the battlefield a few days ago, he became a laughing stock.

When he thought of it, Zhuge Yan trembled all over, exuding an extremely cold aura.

In front of Zhuge Yan, two people came to report the news.

"Your Majesty, the boy named Chen Fan will go to the Human Emperor's palace every day these days, and then return to his own residence, and then go to the residence of the Holy Maiden of the Medicine King Valley."

What happened in the past few days could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of Prince Jing's Mansion.

Zhuge Yan didn't think about Chen Fan's ability to help Zhuge Qingfeng detoxify, but he was thinking about what happened between Chen Fan and Lin Xian'er.

Lin Xian'er took the initiative to invite Chen Fan to her residence, which he naturally knew.

Every day after that, Chen Fan would go to Lin Xian'er's residence. When he thought of the two of them being alone in a room, Zhuge Yan felt his heart become cold and murderous intent passed through him.

When people from the Human Emperor's lineage went to invite the people from Yaowang Valley, Zhuge Yan also had strong hostility towards the people from Yaowang Valley.

But when he saw Lin Xian'er, all his hostility disappeared.

He wanted to conquer this holy woman who could amaze the years. He wanted to get Lin Xian'er and make her his woman.

He, Zhuge Yan, was arrogant. He was the son of King Jing of the Holy Spirit Ancient Country. He was born with a thunder body and extraordinary blood. He was the peerless genius of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect.

He thought he was a favored child of heaven. The ancient Holy Spirit Ancient Country would be controlled by him in the future.

Lin Xian'er was the saint of Medicine King Valley. She had a beautiful face and was unparalleled in beauty. As soon as she appeared, Zhuge Yan thought that this was the woman God gave him, Zhuge Yan.

Zhuge Yan was indeed extraordinary. He eliminated all hostility towards Medicine King Valley. Even if they came to help his enemies, he still treated them with courtesy and respected the people of Medicine King Valley, just for that beautiful woman.

However, Lin Xian'er was cold and arrogant to him, like a lonely snow and cold plum, holy and arrogant.

But this made Zhuge Yan more eager to conquer.

This is the woman he wants, cold and holy.

If he can conquer her, countless people will envy her.

Therefore, he is not in a hurry at all.

But Chen Fan's appearance and repeated entry into Lin Xian'er's residence have stimulated Zhuge Yan.

He even wondered if something had happened between Chen Fan and Lin Xian'er.

Zhuge Yan trembled all over when he thought of this.

How could the woman that Zhuge Yan liked be snatched away by others, especially by Chen Fan, whom he hated the most?

Whenever he thought of what might have happened between Chen Fan and Lin Xian'er, he would be jealous.

"Bitch, I thought you were so holy."

Zhuge Yan slapped the chair beside him with his palm, and it shattered directly.

Thinking of that stunning face, enjoying the pleasure under Chen Fan, his face became ferocious.

"Bitch, I will make you regret it!"

"And Chen Fan, you damned bastard, I want you dead, I must make you dead!"

Zhuge Yan's eyes flashed with hatred, and he roared.