We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

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"Heh, that Young Master Ling Xiao has a terrifying background, but he is a noble from the Holy State. Don't many geniuses in the Northern Wilderness want to join him? Why are you unhappy?"

Ye Fan felt annoyed when he thought that Ye Qingchan just opened his mouth to a young master Ling Xiao, and closed his mouth to a young master Ling Xiao.

Before he knew it, he had completely fallen into Feng Jiao'er's trap.

It's the most natural and effective way to capture a person.

Especially when a arrogant girl who can seduce power is displayed, it is even more unstoppable.

"Brother Ye Fan... How do you know how perverted Ling Xiao is?"

Feng Jiao'er gave a wry smile, her silver teeth clenched her red lips, and the indescribable temptation was charming.

"That Ling Xiao, he looks like a gentleman in front of people, but behind his back is the most filthy person I've ever seen. Sister Qingchan and I are by his side, and we're in a state of anxiety all day long. You don't know, Qingchan before. My sister has a senior brother who was beaten to death by Ling Xiao just because she was closer to her..."

This set of rhetoric was taught to Feng Jiao Er by Ling Xiao.

Ye Fan's personality is too calm, so a simple beauty plan may not be useful to him.

Therefore, Ling Xiao planned to put some pressure on him and force him to do something to himself.

In this way, Ling Xiao naturally knows what means he has.

And with Elder Yin sitting behind him, Ling Xiao was already prepared, and it was difficult for a mere ant who was not in the state of awakening to truly threaten his life.

The Son of Destiny is indeed blessed with luck and is sheltered by the Tao of Heaven.

But the premise of this asylum is that his life is threatened.

Now that Ling Xiao doesn't move, forcing him to do it, how can Tiandao protect him?

Could it be that all the Sons of Destiny want to kill whomever the Heavenly Dao wants to kill?

This is of course impossible.

Because Tiandao also believes that only the Son of Destiny who has grown up through hard training is the real Son of Destiny.

Don't ask how I know that.

The question is that the Tao of Heaven was not written by us.

"what?!"

A black light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes instantly, and even the aura around him gradually cooled down.

Sure enough, Qingchan's cousin was persecuted. She must have had the same difficulties as herself.

It's a pity that I treated her like that just now, but now Junior Sister Qingchan must be very sad, right?

"Brother Ye Fan, please don't get excited, although I always believed that you will become the most dazzling talent in the Northern Wilderness, but now you are definitely not the opponent of Ling Xiao, his cultivation is terrible, at least in Soul Sea Realm, let alone you, even my master is not his opponent!"

What Feng Jiao'er said at this time was 30% true and 70% false, but the more it was like this, the easier it was for people to believe it.

"Hmph, soul sea realm?"

There was a trace of disdain on Ye Fan's face, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in Feng Jiao'er's eyes.

Young Master Ling Xiao's guess was right, there must be some terrifying means hidden in this Ye Fan.

The soul sea powerhouse is already the top in this northern wasteland.

If ordinary people hear the word soul sea, they will definitely feel jealous.

But now, this Ye Fan is not only not afraid, but shows a trace of disdain.

What a terrible city.

At this moment, even Feng Jiao'er couldn't help feeling a little timid.

Once this Ye Fan grows up, I am afraid that the first one will not let him go.

No, even if you spend some money today, you have to get Ye Fan's trump card, so that Young Master Ling Xiao can quickly clean up him.

"Brother Ye Fan... I came to see you today, I have no other intentions, but I was really depressed and wanted to talk to someone. We grew up together since we were young, you will definitely help me keep the secret, otherwise if I let me Then Ling Xiao knows..."

Feng Jiao'er's eyes showed a hint of fear, and then she looked at Ye Fan with some pleading.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, but it's not the way for you to stay by his side like this..."

Ye Fan didn't doubt Feng Jiao'er at all at this moment.

After all, her fear didn't look like she was faking it.

"Brother Ye Fan, I knew you were the best for me. If possible, Jiao'er would like to be your fiancee in the next life."

Seeing that Ye Fan had almost believed in her, Feng Jiaoer jumped into his arms and said softly.

"Jiaoer...you..."

Ye Fan is indeed the son of destiny, a decent protagonist.

Now the beauty is throwing her arms in her arms, and she is actually very embarrassed.

If this was Ling Xiao, he would have eaten and wiped it clean long ago.

"Brother Ye Fan, let Jiao Er hold her for a while, otherwise, there may be no chance in the future."

Feng Jiao'er swayed her body slightly, just right on Ye Fan's body.

And feeling the looming stimulation, Ye Fan's eyes gradually became blurred.

At this time, he was not only worried about Feng Jiao'er's safety, but more importantly, Qing Chan was also in Ling Xiao's hands.

Reason is rapidly diminishing, and Ye Fan's eyes suddenly lit up with a faint light.

"Jiao'er, you go back first, I'll think of a way to get rid of that Ling Xiao..."

"Brother Ye Fan...you..."

"Don't worry, others are afraid of him, I'm not afraid, you just go back and wait in peace, and tell me by the way... Tell my cousin Qingchan, I won't let her be wronged."

Ye Fan took a deep breath and made up his mind at this time.

Kill Ling Xiao, take back the woman he loves, and reach the pinnacle of life.

The routine is this routine, but Ling Xiao has already seen through all of this.

No matter how deep Ye Fan's city was, how could he have played a reborn villain who overlooked him from the perspective of God?

Poor Ye Fan didn't know at this time that he had completely fallen into the trap Ling Xiao had prepared for him.

"Jiaoer...you are so beautiful..."

Even after completely letting go of his guard, Ye Fan's lust gradually increased, and his face was a little shy.

"Brother Ye Fan... I want to be held in your arms like this every day."

Feng Jiao'er's voice was a little blurry, but her eyes were calm and terrifying, and there was a hint of playfulness on the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, I'll get rid of Ling Xiao tonight, you must remember to stay away, it's better to let people know where you are, the provincial ones are implicated, and Qingchan's cousin... You must protect yourselves, After tonight, we can be together every day."

Ye Fan took a deep breath of the fragrance between Feng Jiao'er's neck and was about to put his hand into her collar, but saw the latter suddenly stand up and glared at him a little shyly.

"Brother Ye Fan, you are dead, I have to go back, otherwise Ling Xiao should be suspicious."

"Jiao Er..."

At this time, Ye Fan was fascinated by Feng Jiao'er's teasing, and there were only some matters of love between men and women. He was suddenly interrupted by Feng Jiao'er, and he felt a little lost in his heart.

"Brother Ye Fan, I want to be able to be with you in an upright manner one day, but now... I'm afraid..."

Feng Jiao'er showed a trace of grievance, but the killing intent in Ye Fan's eyes finally no longer concealed.

"Okay, go back and wait, Ling Xiao will surely die tonight!"