Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Therefore, Ren Fu is still like this, and Ye Fan can only smile helplessly, and is too lazy to correct it.

"Uncle, do you need me to wake up Miss?" Ren Fu asked again.

"Forget it, don't disturb Tingting's sleep." Without thinking, Ye Fan stopped her.

He didn't want to make such a fuss when he came back by himself that his wife couldn't sleep well.

Ren Fu nodded and turned to prepare hot water.

Although he also saw Yue Qiluo, he was very sensible and didn't ask much.

"I didn't expect you to be the son-in-law!"

The deputy uncle turned around and just left, Yue Qiluo covered his mouth with a smile and taunted him.

Ye Fan, who was sitting on a chair drinking tea, raised his head and glanced at Yue Qiluo when he heard the words, and said flatly, "I'm not a son-in-law!"

"Hehe, man!" Yue Qiluo thought that Ye Fan's mouth was stiff, and said in a strange way: "Isn't he a son-in-law, living in the old man's house?"

"You are too lenient." Ye Fan stared at Yue Qiluo without blinking.

He felt a little upset. If he wasn't a son-in-law, he wouldn't be able to live in his father-in-law's house?

Even if I am a son-in-law, I am still your master, no matter how arrogant I am, I will spank you, believe it or not.

Yue Qiluo was flustered by Ye Fan's stare, she didn't dare to look directly at him, and hurriedly lowered her head.

After a while, Yue Qiluo breathed a sigh of relief when Ye Fan didn't see him repairing himself, and observed secretly, and found that Ye Fan didn't know when to close his eyes and take a nap.

She was really afraid of Ye Fan, afraid that Ye Fan would treat her like he did in the grove just now.

She is a big girl with yellow flowers, since she let him bully her like this.

Thinking of this, for some reason, Yue Qiluo's pretty face felt hot.

She spat secretly: "Bah, bah, bah! Yue Qiluo, what are you thinking?"

At this moment, her cheeks were as red as cherries combing her hair.

Not long after, Uncle Fu came to tell Ye Fan that the hot water was ready and it was time to take a bath.

"Forbe, arrange a guest room for her."

Before leaving, Ye Fan gave Fu Bo some instructions, then looked at Yue Qiluo behind him, and warned: "Don't run around, stay in the guest room, otherwise, I will make you never forget the consequences of violating your will."

"Hmph!" Yue Qiluo snorted lightly, but did not speak.

"Girl, please follow me." Uncle Fu walked in front and made a gesture of invitation, and Yue Qiluo followed quietly.

Seeing the backs of the two disappearing around the corner, Ye Fan walked towards the bathing place.

"Uncle Fu, where does Mr. Ye live?"

In the corridor leading to the guest room, Yue Qiluo asked inadvertently.

"Oh, my uncle should not bother the lady tonight, maybe he will live in the practice room."

Uncle Fu didn't think too much about it. My uncle was able to bring the other party home, so he must have a good relationship, and there was nothing to hide.

Yue Qiluo smiled, and began to inquire about Ye Fan again.

Fu Bo immediately said to You Rong: "My uncle is a dragon and phoenix among people, he is known as a martial sage, because of my uncle's existence in Renjia Town, those bandits, horses, thieves and warlords dare not come to harm the village."

"Martial Sage?" Yue Qiluo burst out laughing when he heard this, "It's really a big tone, you dare to compare yourself to a saint, haha, I'm dying of laughter."

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"Girl, don't laugh at uncle!"

Hearing Yue Qiluo's laughter, Uncle Fu suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Yue Qiluo seriously, and said: "Young master slays demons and demons, and protects the peace of one side. His merits are immeasurable, and he is naturally worthy of a martial sage."

Yue Qiluo smiled awkwardly: "I didn't mean to laugh at him."

"Hmph, nothing is the best." Uncle Fu was a little annoyed, ignored Yue Qiluo, and continued to lead the way.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, I changed into clean clothes and tiptoed into the bedroom.

Looking at Tingting who was sleeping soundly, Ye Fan smiled, then walked out of the bedroom, closed the door gently, and went to the practice room.

As soon as he returned to the practice room, he sensed a familiar aura in the dark.

Turning on the light sideways, I happened to see Yue Qiluo sitting at the table.

"Master, why do you smell like incense powder?"

Yue Qiluo sniffed lightly, with doubts in her eyes.

Just now Ye Fan said that he would not disturb his wife's sleep.

After taking a shower, there was a faint smell of powder on his body, indicating that he had been to a woman's room.

"Why are you here?"

Without answering Yue Qiluo's question, Ye Fan looked at Yue Qiluo suspiciously.

He didn't sleep most of the night and appeared in his practice room.

The weasel greets the chicken for the New Year.