We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

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"Tianjiao boy?"

The masters of the forces looked at each other in dismay, the kind that would suddenly rise?

What does Young Master Ling Xiao want to do?

Could it be that he came down here to find someone?

"I'm a little tired, you go down."

Ling Xiao was naturally too lazy to explain to them, so he grabbed Ye Qingchan's hand and walked towards the apse.

Feng Jiao'er hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

The remaining power masters rushed back to their sect without stopping, and then mobilized the disciples to start looking for the Tianjiao boy whom Ling Xiao said.

For the next three days, what happened in Xuanjian Sect spread out without incident.

The major sects came with the Zhenzong artifact, intending to destroy the Xuanjianzong.

But in the end, they handed over the artifacts one by one willingly, and visited Young Master Ling Xiao, who came to Jianzong.

So far, the top forces in Beihuang have already guessed the identity of the young master.

From the Holy State, the cultivation base is terrifying, and he prefers beautiful women.

Countless forces secretly panicked, trying to inquire about the purpose of this son's lower realm.

The younger generation of cultivators, on the other hand, admired them and wanted to see Ling Xiaotian's face.

In particular, some female disciples who are proud of themselves are always looking forward to encountering this son on the street, so as to find their own good fortune.

The entire Northern Wilderness suddenly became chaotic.

"Have you heard? Sect Master Qianmei actually gave the holy girl Feng Jiao'er to Young Master Ling Xiao as a maid!"

"Feng Jiao'er! How many men in Beihuang are the goddess in their dreams!"

"To tell you the truth, since I saw that Feng Jiao'er at the foot of Qianmei Zong Mountain a few years ago, I've been masturbating for a whole year since I came back!"

"What are you! I look at her portrait at least ten times a day!"

"Hey, what a pity, from now on my goddess has become someone else's tool!"

In the center of the Northern Wilderness, in a rich and ancient city.

Several young monks gathered together, drinking and chatting.

At this time, they didn't pay attention at all. Not far away from them, a young man in white was staring at them gloomily, holding his hands tightly.

"Feng Jiao'er, this bitch, would rather be a maid than my fiancee! You wait for me!"

The boy looked eighteen or nineteen years old, and his face was inexplicably pale.

His name is Ye Fan, and he is the direct son of the Ye family in Qingfeng City.

As for Feng Jiao'er, before she became the Saintess of Qianmei Sect, she was just a young lady from a small family in this city.

The two have been engaged since childhood.

But Ye Fan was born with a waste of blood and couldn't cultivate, but Feng Jiao'er was very talented. In a few years, she was accepted as a direct disciple by the Qianmei Sect Master, and even the Feng family became a famous cultivation family in Qingfeng City.

When Ye Fan was an adult last year, that Feng Jiao'er brought Wei Deng, the saintess of the Qianmei Sect, to withdraw from the marriage in front of the countless old children of the Ye family!

It was also on that night that Ye Fan accidentally awakened the sealed memory in his despair and madness.

"You wait for me, it won't be long before I make you kneel in front of me and repent..."

Xuanjianzong back mountain.

Ling Xiao was lying on the soft couch in the hall, and Ye Qingchan squeezed a peeled grape and put it into his mouth.

During these three days, he had been quite leisurely.

There is nothing to tease Ye Qingchan, and by the way, wait for the information sent by the masters of the various sects.

What disappointed Ling Xiao was that the arrogant youths found by the power masters were either descendants of the ancient sect or the young masters of aristocratic families. They had a smooth journey and did not conform to the growth trajectory of the Son of Destiny at all.

"Is that good fortune really missing me?"

Since coming to Beihuang, the call in Ling Xiao's head has disappeared.

This inevitably made him a little disappointed.

"Why is your son so troubled?"

Ye Qingchan brought a glass of sake, looked at the trace of melancholy between Ling Xiao's eyebrows, and was slightly puzzled.

With an identity like Young Master, will there be times of worry?

"nothing."

Of course Ling Xiao wouldn't tell Ye Qingchan that he was looking for a treasure hunter who could help him find good fortune.

Although he is the villain, Ye Qingchan is indeed the daughter of destiny, and may not be able to accept his behavior.

"Master, it is said that there are many aristocratic families in the central Beihuang, and there are many ancient sects. If you want to find someone, why not go there and try your luck?"

Ye Qingchan knew that Ling Xiao didn't fully trust her yet, and a flash of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Wait another day. If there is no clue after a day, we will go around."

"Okay! Our Ye family is in Qingfeng City in the center of the Northern Wilderness, so we can go back and see the clansmen by the way."

Ye Qingchan looked very excited, but Ling Xiao couldn't help frowning.

"The Ye family, this family, has always been the man of destiny."

"Miss Qingchan is a member of the Ye family in Qingfeng City?"

Feng Jiao'er, who had never opened her mouth for a while, suddenly froze when she heard the words.

"Well, my father is the third son of the Ye family. After he joined the Xuanjian Sect, he rarely went back."

Ye Qingchan was obviously somewhat hostile to Feng Jiao'er, and even her tone was a little cold.

"You are also from Qingfeng City?"

Ling Xiao suddenly became interested and looked at Feng Jiao'er up and down.

put aside

Not to mention the charm of her body, this Feng Jiao'er looks really good.

The crescent eyebrows are green, and the noodles are spring.

Enchanting and charming, graceful and moving.

only…

This Meizong woman has always been the protagonist of an era, and her more likely identity is also a stepping stone for others.

"Master Hui, the little girl was born in the Feng family in Qingfeng City, and once... once had a soul contract with Ye Fan of the Ye family in Qingfeng City."

Gan! !

Ye Fan's name, no matter how you hear it, has a story.

Ever had a marriage contract?

This routine is so familiar.

"Oh? Did you take the initiative to call off the marriage?"

Ling Xiao suddenly sat up from the soft couch, so frightened Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiao'er's pretty faces froze at the same time.

Although he saw a trace of luck in Feng Jiao'er, it was really pitiful.

That's why he didn't intend to keep her by his side.

It's just, what will happen to the heroine who broke off the engagement in the end?

Ling Xiao suddenly laughed.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes!

"Yes, the master said that I, Zong Mei Gong, must not break my body, otherwise my previous achievements will be forfeited, so when I was an adult, I personally went down to the Ye family and retired from this marriage."

Feng Jiao'er's face was shy, and her eyes were glamorous.

As expected of the saintess of Qianmei Sect, this frown and smile are full of temptation.

"Hmph, then your master also gave you to the son as a maid, so you're not afraid of losing your cultivation?"

Ye Qingchan snorted coldly, her face full of disdain.

In the past few years, she has also heard many rumors about Feng Jiao'er, this woman has done a lot of things to seduce men.

It is rumored that a dynasty leader met her, and even abandoned everything to stay under the Qianmei Sect, which eventually led to the collapse of the country and the fall of the dynasty, becoming a sinner through the ages.

"If it is given to the son, the slave family is willing."

Feng Jiao'er lowered her head, her pretty face was slightly red, and her voice was a little shy.

"Bah, shameless."

At this time, Ling Xiao glanced at Feng Jiao'er with no deep meaning, and shook his head slightly.

"You broke off the marriage, I'm afraid it's not just because you will fail."