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Two days later, when the flying building that Ling Xiao and the three were riding stood above Ye's house.

The entire Qingcheng was completely boiling!

The arrogant saintess of countless forces stood on the street, looking up at a figure in black standing above the flying building.

Although they couldn't see Ling Xiao's face, it didn't prevent them from showing deep admiration for this young master of Shengzhou.

"Master Ling Xiao, I love you!"

"Master Ling Xiao dotes on me!"

"Master Ling Xiao... humiliate me!"

Especially those arrogant girls who are arrogant and look a little like cats in heat, roaring hard at the figure flying upstairs.

Many unexplained people in Qingfeng City looked at the arrogant girls who were usually high above, but at this time, they showed off their bodies like brothel girls, and they opened their mouths wide, revealing a dull face.

"Who is Young Master Ling Xiao?"

For a time, the name Ling Xiao spread all over the northern wasteland in an instant.

Even some mortals who have never set foot on the path of immortality know that the most prestigious son in Beihuang today is Ling Mingxiao.

"Welcome Young Master Ling Xiao to the Ye family!!"

"Welcome Young Master Ling Xiao!!"

In the lobby of Ye's house.

Ling Xiao sat in the first place, with Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiaoer standing beside him, as well-behaved as two maids.

You know, with the identities of these two, no matter where they go, they are all sought after.

But at this time, in front of Young Master Ling Xiao, there was no arrogance on their faces at all.

Yes, it's just an honor to stand beside the son.

"You are welcome."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, not at all arrogant and domineering as rumored by the outside world, but made people feel very warm.

Young Master Ling Xiao from Shengzhou is actually smiling at us?

Many members of the Ye family were already in high spirits, their faces were red and their ears were red, and they were about to go high.

"You Ye family's children, are all here?"

Ling Xiao glanced at the hall in front of him, and found that none of the younger generation was lucky, and his brows suddenly twitched.

"Why don't you see cousin Ye Fan?"

Ye Qingchan also looked at Ye Liufeng with some doubts.

"Ah? Ye Fan... Ye Fan said this morning that he was going to retreat, so I'll send someone to call him, this person who doesn't understand etiquette!"

Ye Liufeng never dreamed that Ye Qingchan would mention Ye Fan's trash in front of Young Master Ling Xiao, and hurriedly winked at Ye Sheng and the others.

"Young master wait a moment, I'll go get Ye Fan right now."

Ye Sheng bowed to Ling Xiao, turned and walked out of the lobby.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao slowly closed his eyes, as if a little tired.

At this moment, he couldn't help thinking in the bottom of his heart, what kind of trump card will this Ye Fan have?

When dealing with the Son of Destiny, Ling Xiao didn't dare to be careless for a moment.

These Sons of Destiny will have the protection of Heaven at first.

If you are not careful, you may be the one who falls.

Therefore, he must take every step and deal with it carefully.

Even the smallest details cannot be ignored.

Of course, now Ling Xiao is looking for the Son of Destiny in the Four Wastelands, plundering luck is second, and the main thing is the good fortune that summoned him.

If that creation is really related to his demon body, it must be something that reaches the sky.

This is more precious than the luck value.

Moreover, plundering luck, there is no doubt that there are more children of destiny in Shengzhou.

Counting the time, it was almost time for him to return to his family.

Because in a few days, it will be his engagement day.

In his mind, a cold and arrogant fairy-like beauty gradually emerged, and Ling Xiao's mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

Ye Qingchan is very beautiful, and Feng Jiao'er is also charming enough.

But when it comes to his fiancée, she is the goddess who really soars for nine days.

At this time, in a remote courtyard behind the Ye family.

Ye Sheng and the others kicked open the courtyard door and walked in.

"I really don't know what Qingchan's cousin thinks. She actually mentioned Ye Fan in front of the son. Is she trying to make our Ye family lose face?"

One of the Ye family's children named Ye Mei complained softly.

"Ye Mei, speak carefully!"

Ye Sheng glared at her, but his face was a little gloomy.

The relationship between Ye Qingchan and Ye Fan is indeed closer than with him.

Moreover, Ye Qingchan is now a celebrity in front of Ling Xiao, and offending her will not benefit the Ye family in the slightest.

Ye Fan was born with a waste of blood, since Young Master Ling Xiao is here to select the young talent this time, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with Ye Fan.

Presumably, when Young Master Ling Xiao sees him, he will definitely be disappointed.

"Ye Sheng, what are you doing here?"

In the side courtyard, Ye Fan walked out of the house dressed in white.

"Huh? How do you talk to the young master? Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death."

Ye Mei walked to Ye Fan's side with a single stride, and raised her hand to slap him in the face.

But right now! !

She clearly saw a gleam of light flashing in Ye Fan's eyes, and a chill instantly rose from the bottom of her heart, Ye Mei's face turned white for no reason.

For a moment, she seemed to see a great demon standing in front of her, and just one look made her feel dead.

Death.

how is this possible?

Must be an illusion! ! !

Ye Mei staggered back two steps, looking at the young man in front of her with a horrified expression.

How could oneself be afraid of a trash?

"Ye Fan, cousin Qingchan and Young Master Ling Xiao have arrived and said they want to see you."

Ye Sheng glanced at Ye Mei with some doubts, but at this time he didn't ask any more questions, but said calmly.

"Cousin Qingchan is here?!"

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly burst into a gleam, but his face turned solemn.

Since that Ling Xiao is from the Holy State, his methods are by no means comparable to those of the Northern Wilderness, so he cannot tolerate being careless.

Mother said that he knew that the Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda in the sea was a treasure through the sky, and even if it was placed in the Holy State, it would be enough to attract the most powerful people to fight for it.

Although he is not afraid of Ling Xiao, once this secret is exposed, it will inevitably lead to more trouble.

Now, he must endure.

Until one day his strength is strong enough, he can wantonly trample these people who despise him!

Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, don't bully young poor!

"Ye Fan, in front of Young Master Ling Xiao later, you must be more disciplined. Feng Jiao'er is now Young Master's handmaiden, you..."

"understood."

Before Ye Sheng could finish his words, Ye Fan impatiently lifted his feet and walked out of the yard.

Feng Jiao'er, what is it?

In fact, Ye Fan didn't want to marry her at all, he always liked his cousin Ye Qingchan.

It's just that Feng Jiao'er broke off the marriage in public, which really made him suffer a lot of humiliation.

Therefore, he did not intend to let her go.

"you!!"

Ye Sheng looked at Ye Fan who was walking away, and a killing intent flashed on his face.

For some reason, today's Ye Fan seems to be a little different from usual.

"Hmph, let me see how long you can be arrogant. When Young Master Ling Xiao and cousin Qingchan leave, let's see how I can deal with you!"

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