Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

The night wind is cool, and the moon weighs the solitary branch.

Darkness shrouded the earth, and everywhere was silent.

Tonight is indeed a good time to kill.

Ling Xiao stood in front of the window, looking at the cold moon above her head, with a smile always on the corner of her mouth.

"So, you mean, that Ye Fan knew that I was in the Soul Sea Realm, and he was very disdainful?"

"Yes, son, he said he would do something to son tonight."

Feng Jiao'er had already put away the coquettish look on her face, and her expression was a little solemn.

Today, Ye Fan feels extremely dangerous to her.

Although she didn't know what kind of secrets the former was hiding.

But the means to kill the soul sea powerhouse must be extremely terrifying.

If it was before, Feng Jiao'er would definitely feel terrified.

But today, she saw with her own eyes that Ling Xiao killed a soul sea powerhouse in Zuixianlou, presumably a mere Ye Fan, so he wouldn't be in the eyes of the young master.

"You did a good job in this matter. This is a low-grade artifact, and it is a treasure inherited from the Imperial Beast Sect. I have erased the consciousness on it, so you can recognize the master."

Ling Xiao casually handed a ring-shaped Lingbao to Feng Jiao'er.

"Thank you sir!!"

Feng Jiao'er's face was filled with joy.

Although the divine artifact is not worth mentioning in Ling Xiao's eyes, it is a supreme creation to the arrogance of Beihuang.

"Go back first and find Qingchan. No matter what you hear later, don't let her come out."

Ling Xiao waved Feng Jiao'er away, and no longer concealed the killing intent in his eyes, "Old Yin."

"Son."

The space fluctuated for a while, and the figure of Yin Lao suddenly appeared in the room.

"Pay attention to what's going on on Ye Fan's side, but don't shoot at him. He has the confidence to kill the sea of ​​souls, and I'm afraid he has great confidence in the cards in his hand."

Ling Xiao didn't see the slightest panic on his face, instead he was a little excited.

The more amazing Ye Fan's secret, the more interesting this game is.

Otherwise, just a random Son of Destiny, he can kill with a wave of his hand now.

Only the feeling of a little bit of plundering luck made him feel comfortable.

The road of the villain is really unstoppable as soon as it walks.

"There's going to be a good show tonight."

Ling Xiao closed the window, sat down at the table again, and filled herself with a glass of sake.

The room gradually became quiet, and occasionally there were a few insects chirping from the yard, which made the night seem less lonely.

Here, Feng Jiao'er left Ling Xiao's room and went directly to Ye Qingchan's place.

"Miss Qingchan, the son asked me to come here."

Feng Jiao'er stood in front of Ye Qingchan's door, her face was no longer humble and flattering, but a proud look.

She was originally one of the eight sects, the saintess of Qianmei sect, and logically speaking, her status in Beihuang was higher than Ye Qingchan.

Even the cultivation base has already entered the state of awakening for a long time.

Although Ye Qingchan was recognized as the number one beauty in Beihuang, in Feng Jiao'er's eyes, that was the case.

She was just luckier and was favored by the son.

But as a woman, Feng Jiao Er believed that she knew men better than Ye Qingchan.

In the past few years, there have been countless Beihuang Tianjiao who have bowed down to her.

And most of them are self-inflicted.

Feng Jiao'er believed that as long as she could stay by the son's side, sooner or later, she would replace Ye Qingchan and gain the son's favor.

"Master asked you to come here?"

Ye Qingchan's brows twitched slightly, especially when she saw the arrogance on Feng Jiao'er's face, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

"What did the son ask you to do?"

"Come here with you."

Feng Jiao'er didn't explain much, just pushed open the door and walked in.

"What have you been doing?"

Ye Qingchan frowned, her voice was a little cold.

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Feng Jiao'er glanced at Ye Qingchan proudly, and she saw a trace of disappointment flashing in her eyes.

"Oh."

"Aren't you curious what your son asked me to do?"

"What have you done?"

"Sir, don't tell me."

"you!!"

Ye Qingchan was very angry, but she didn't dare to turn against Feng Jiao'er.

After all, she would never dare to provoke herself in the name of the son.

By doing so, she may have really helped the son to accomplish a big thing and won the son's appreciation.

Thinking like this, Ye Qingchan suddenly felt a little lost.

Although Ling Xiao always told her some love words on weekdays, he never asked her to do anything.

On the contrary, it was this Feng Jiao'er who had only been with the son for a few days, and she was highly regarded by the son.

If this continues, I am afraid that sooner or later I will be kicked away by this Feng Jiao'er from the young master.

at the same time.

In the small courtyard where Ye Fan was.

I saw one after another faint light diffused out of the hut, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Ye Fan was standing in an unfamiliar space that was completely dark, with a grim expression on his face.

What makes people feel terrified is that at this time his eyes have completely turned black.

No whites of eyes, no feelings, just like a demon who came out of Jiuyou.

And at the end of this weird space, there will be a sound of iron chains colliding from time to time, making people feel a little creepy.

"The Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagodas suppress all the most terrifying monsters in the Holy State. Now I can only open the first floor, but it should be enough to deal with a mere soul sea person."

Ye Fan took a deep breath and walked towards the place where the sound of the chain came from.

"Da da da."

The darkness seems to have no end, and all you can see is pitch black.

until

Two scarlet streaks suddenly lit up in the distance, and Ye Fan's footsteps stopped.

"Evil, we meet again."

"Roar!!"

From those two scarlet places, there was an angry roar suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black shadow swept in from a distance.

The whole space instantly set off a monstrous wind, making people unable to help but want to escape from here.

"I'll give you a chance, if you do it, I'll give you back your freedom."

It's just that Ye Fan's face did not show any panic, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the chains came to an abrupt end.

In the darkness, the terrifying and murderous figure gradually emerged, and it was actually a giant ape covered in black hair.

The ancient demon ape, a natural monster, has long since disappeared in the Holy State.

Unexpectedly, there is actually one here!

However, at this time, its hands and feet were bound by a huge chain.

The chain is as thick as one person, and there are flaming talismans flowing on it, filled with a sense of mania.

And those two scarlet points are exactly the eyes of this devil ape!

"I know you can understand me, are you interested in working with me?"

Ye Fan looked up and looked at the figure that was more than several times taller than him, and a black ancient pagoda in his hand gradually bloomed.

"Roar!"

The magic ape seemed to be very afraid of Ye Fan.

In other words, afraid of the black tower in his hand, the figure unconsciously took a few steps back.

"I will release your two seals, allow your spirit to go out, help me kill a soul sea person, and I will give you back your freedom."

Ye Fan sneered, and in his eyes, the black light suddenly flourished.