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"Gong... son..."

A trace of panic clearly flashed in Feng Jiao'er's eyes.

How did the boy know?

When she broke off the marriage, it was indeed not just because of her practice.

In fact, there is no such thing as breaking the power of Mei Gong, and even collecting male yang can increase the power.

She broke off the marriage, and the fundamental reason was that Ye Fan was born with a broken vein, and he had not cultivated half of his spiritual power at the age of sixteen.

How can a piece of trash be worthy of her arrogant daughter in the Northern Wilderness!

only…

If she told the truth, it would inevitably make Young Master Ling Xiao feel very powerful, so she made up other excuses.

"That Ye Fan, should be a waste, right?"

Ling Xiao smiled inexplicably, looking at Feng Jiao'er with more playful eyes.

more and more interesting.

"Master... Master knows Ye Fan?!"

Feng Jiao'er panicked.

She really didn't expect that a waste from a small family in Qingfeng City could enter the eyes of Young Master Ling Xiao.

She managed to stay by the son's side, if it was because of this...

"Have you heard about Ye Fan recently?"

If Ling Xiao expected it well, this Ye Fan should be hit by the divorce, thus awakening his talent.

Or, there is a mother from the Holy State who left her with a treasure that can reach the sky, and the seal can only be lifted when she is sixteen years old.

It's just that no matter what kind of routine it is, it is obvious that this Ye Fan is the son of destiny that Ling Xiao is looking for.

"Recently? I've been practicing in the Qianmei Sect recently, and I haven't heard any news from him, Young Master... After I broke up the engagement with him, I never saw him again. If the Young Master doesn't believe it..."

Feng Jiaoer was worried that Ling Xiao had misunderstood and hurriedly explained a few words.

But when she looked up at Ling Xiao again, the latter ignored her.

Are you disappointed with me, son?

Damn Ye Fan, breaking the marriage will also delay my great future! !

"I don't know if he can take me to find that good fortune this time."

A flash of anticipation flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, stretched his muscles and bones a little, looked up at Ye Qingchan and said, "Let's go, go to Qingfeng City to meet this Young Master Ye."

"Why is your son suddenly interested in my cousin?"

Ye Qingchan looked at Ling Xiao suspiciously.

With what she knew about the young man in front of him, he would never be kind enough to visit a stranger.

Moreover, in his eyes, these four desolate families are as despicable as ants.

How could he make a special trip to a place to meet someone who was born with a waste of blood?

This guy must be suffocating bad water!

Of course, as Ye Qingchan, he naturally did not dare to speculate on Ling Xiao's thoughts at will, but he was already worried about his cousin.

"Uh, just curious, Qingchan, how is your relationship with your cousin?"

According to the general routine, Ye Fan was born with a broken vein and was divorced by a proud girl, and he would definitely meet another daughter of destiny, that is, the later heroine.

I just don't know, who is stronger between him and Chu Yang's luck in order to finally involve Ye Qingchan, the reincarnation goddess.

"Relationship? Young Master, I was born in the Xuanjian Sect, and I only occasionally went back to Qingfeng City with my father a few times. That cousin, speaking of his background, is quite pitiful..."

Ye Qingchan's voice was a little sad, obviously in her heart, that Ye Fan should be a person worthy of sympathy.

This point is completely in line with Ling Xiao's idea.

If it's not tragic, how can you counterattack and slap your face to achieve destiny?

"Oh? What a pitiful law?"

Ling Xiao seemed to be particularly interested in this Ye Fan, which made Ye Qingchan feel more uneasy.

"My cousin, although he is a direct descendant, it is said that his mother was not from Beihuang. After giving birth to him, he left the family. The second uncle died after a few years because of missing him..."

"Such a helpless person. Usually in Ye's house, even the servants bully him. It's thanks to grandpa who took good care of him when he was there, but a few years ago... grandpa also passed away."

Ye Qingchan said, her eyes were a little red.

"Cousin Ye Fan is born with a waste of blood and cannot practice cultivation. Now he is looked down upon by people of the same family. The last time I went back to Qingfeng City, I had a fight with the uncle's son because of this."

"I see…"

Ling Xiao understood what was going on as soon as he heard it.

It seems that this is the fate of Ye Qingchan and Ye Fan.

Although Chu Yang was also born with destiny, his life experience was not miserable enough.

Generally speaking, the more miserable the male protagonist, the more terrifying the luck value.

It's just that Ling Xiao has to find out what secrets he has.

"It seems that you still have feelings for this wasteful cousin."

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a smile, but Ye Qingchan's heart trembled because of this sentence.

"Sir...I..."

"Okay, no need to explain, such a tragic life makes me want to cry, but I guess after such a long time, there should be some changes in your cousin."

In front of the main hall of Xuanjianzong.

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his black clothes fluttering like a fairy, indescribably elegant and free.

Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiaoer stood a step behind him, with awe on their pretty faces

.

In a farther place, the Xuanjian Sect Master Ye Liuyun, the Supreme Elder Wei Wuchen, and the power masters of the major sects were also solemn, and they thought that something major would happen in Beihuang.

"Master Ling Xiao, are you really not staying in Xuanjian Sect for two more days?"

Ye Liuyun had tears in his eyes, and his voice was sad.

He knew that when Ling Xiao left this time, he probably wouldn't come back.

And Ye Qingchan would naturally follow him to the Holy State.

Both father and daughter were in a low mood.

"Well, there are things to do, everyone, just let it go."

Ling Xiao waved his palm, and saw a stream of light flashing across the air, turning into a castle in the air out of thin air.

There are carved beams and painted buildings on it, the fairy sound is curling, and the brilliance is full of brilliance, revealing the supreme honor.

"What a stylish flying building!"

"What a terrible fluctuation!"

Just one magic weapon made the masters of these forces in Beihuang show a shocking color.

Ling Xiao took Ye Qingchan's hand and walked into the pavilion.

Feng Jiao'er turned her head and glanced at the master in the crowd, her eyes were slightly red, and she also raised her feet and walked in.

"Master Ling Xiao!!"

Xiao Ge stood far away from the hall, clenching his teeth tightly.

"Why?! Why did the son leave without taking me?! Could it be that I am not good enough?"

Thinking like this, Xiao Ge's eyes were filled with tears.

"If you give me another chance, I will definitely spend all my cultivation time kneeling and licking Young Master Ling Xiao!!!"

"Young Master, take care all the way!"

"Son, I will miss you!"

"Young master, come back often!"

For a time, the Xuanjian Sect was filled with mourning, heartbroken for those who saw it, and tears for those who heard it.

Everyone looked at the flying building that was gradually going away, and there was a deep reluctance in their eyes.

Ling Xiao's departure also meant that Shengzhou was completely out of touch with them.

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