We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

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In Ye Sheng's view, Ye Fan's confidence came from Ye Qingchan.

After all, Qingchan's cousin used to draw a sword against herself for him.

But at that time everyone was ignorant and naive.

Now Ye Qingchan is already the favorite woman of Young Master Ling Xiao, and sooner or later she will step into the Holy State.

And after so many years, Ye Fan is still a waste who has not even broken through to the real Yuan realm.

The gap between the two is destined to never have any intersection.

When Ye Fan appeared in the Ye's house lobby, Ling Xiao's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

"coming!"

The system has issued a sound, and the new Son of Destiny is on the way.

Ling Xiao looked at the boy in white standing below the hall, trying his best to make his smile not so wretched.

White clothes star eyes, handsome and unparalleled.

And there is not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, a proper waste.

Sure enough, it is the standard of the Son of Destiny.

Seven hundred points of luck points, more than two hundred points more than Chu Yang.

Sure enough, the more miserable the son of destiny, the higher the luck on his body.

However, although Ye Fan was well hidden, Ling Xiao was still aware of his aura.

"With some kind of hidden spirit treasure? It seems that the Ye family is about to be unlucky."

Don't think about it, now Ye Fan hides his breath just to grow steadily.

If Ling Xiao doesn't come to Qingfeng City, it won't take long for this Ye Fan to gather enough strength, and then step on these clansmen who look down on him one by one.

Unfortunate!

Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed softly.

Unfortunately, he met himself.

Moreover, seeing the look in Ye Qingchan's eyes as soon as he entered the door, if he said that he had no interest in this cousin, then Ling Xiao's books over the past few years would be in vain.

However, at this time, Ling Xiao did not feel the slightest fluctuation of the powerhouse in him, nor did he have any remnants of the soul.

So, what exactly is his trump card?

Holy state practice?

Mysterious martial arts?

Or... a strange forbidden treasure?

Since the luck on Ye Fan's body is so high, it must be more amazing to prove his secret than Chu Yang.

Ling Xiao was already thinking about how to test him.

Everyone in the Ye family looked at Ling Xiao shaking his head and sighing, with an expected smile on their faces.

How can a waste get into the eyes of Young Master Ling Xiao?

"Cousin Qingchan!!"

But Ye Fan's eyes were not on Ling Xiao from beginning to end.

Instead, he kept looking at that beautiful figure that dangled in his mind all day long.

Qingchan cousin!

We finally meet again!

From Ye Fan's point of view, since Ye Qingchan dared to stand up for him, she must have cared about herself.

Even if the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, Ye Fan believed that Qingchan's cousin must be thinking of her.

In the past, Ye Fan did not dare to express his feelings.

Because he really is not worthy of Ye Qingchan.

But now, he will soon become the strongest person in the Ye family, and even looking at Beihuang, he can definitely be called a peerless genius.

Such an identity is enough to be side by side with Ye Qingchan.

As for this Young Master Ling Xiao...

No matter how strong his cultivation base is, can he still be stronger than the demon sealed in his Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda?

You know, those monsters are also from the Holy State, and their sins are monstrous, and their cultivation is terrifying.

A mere seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, if he dares to be presumptuous in front of him... hum!

"Cousin Ye Fan."

Ye Qingchan smiled politely at Ye Fan.

But this kind of politeness fell in Ye Fan's eyes, but the excitement on his face instantly solidified.

Should not.

It shouldn't be like this.

Why is Qingchan's cousin so indifferent to me?

When Ye Fan thought about it, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time. Shouldn't it be time to have a hug and then say love to each other?

Damn, it must be because of that Ling Xiao!

He must have threatened his cousin with his identity! !

Although it would be troublesome to kill a son from the Holy State, but be careful, no one should notice, right?

Moreover, the entire Qingfeng City knew that he, Ye Fan, was a waste, and naturally he had no ability to kill a son from the Holy State.

Even if others doubt the Ye family, they will never doubt themselves.

"Did, the child of destiny is damaged, congratulations to the host for plundering the luck value by 50 points, and the villain value increasing by 500."

Is this the beginning?

Ling Xiao looked at Ye Fan who was standing in the hall with some surprise.

From his eyes, he did feel a trace of killing intent.

Obviously, just now, this Son of Destiny should have made up many pictures in his mind.

"600 luck points, 7500 villain points, it seems that it is time to take some time to improve the realm of lower cultivation."

Ling Xiao glanced at the system interface with satisfaction, and put his eyes on Ye Fan again.

It had to be said that the son of destiny in front of him was much more wealthy than Chu Yang.

In just a moment, he has completely concealed his feelings

Xu, with a calm expression on his face, he stepped aside.

Of course, such a city government has a lot to do with the environment in which he grew up.

After all, in this Ye family, he couldn't afford to offend him alone. Once he didn't know how to hide his emotions, he could easily be killed.

"Master Ling Xiao, Xiao Yan, the crown prince of the Dayan Dynasty, visited the door in person and said that there are many young talents in Beihuang who want to visit you, you see..."

Ye Liufeng suddenly smiled humbly and looked towards Ling Xiao.

"Oh? You promised him?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, this Ye Liufeng would be in trouble, he sold the favor before he arrived at Ye's house.

"I don't dare to dare!! Just tell that Prince Xiao, everything depends on the prince's intentions."

A cold sweat broke out on Ye Liuyun's forehead instantly.

He promised that Prince Xiao would send a message to Prince Ling Xiao.

But he didn't have the guts to make a decision for the son.

But even so, hearing the unpleasantness in Ling Xiao's tone, the head of the Ye family still felt extremely frightened.

Damn it, for the sake of tens of thousands of spirit stones, offending Young Master Ling Xiao, this is a bit of a loss.

"Anti-inflammatory? It's still itching, that's all, let's go see you."

Ling Xiao stood up and walked straight out of the courtyard.

Ye Qingchan and Feng Jiaoer quickly followed.

"Sheng, you've been with the son these few days, and take the son to take a good time in Qingfeng City. All expenses will be counted on my Ye family's head!!"

Seeing Ling Xiao agree, Ye Liufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly instructed Ye Sheng.

"Yes, father."

Ye Sheng's face showed a touch of joy, and he followed the son, maybe when the son is happy, he will give me the supreme good fortune.

This is fat!

No, you have to think about it quickly, how to lick your son well.

Ling Xiao naturally didn't know what Ye Sheng was thinking, but at this moment he was just curious.

The Great Yan Dynasty, the crown prince Xiao Yan.

If it weren't for the word "Prince", Ling Xiao would have thought that the third Son of Destiny had appeared!