Ungodly Evil Spirit

Soon after the two daughters of Lingxin left, Yun Xiaoya suddenly found Ye Fan, and said with a shocked expression: "Red bronze, it seems like the sister of Lingxin is the one who just went out?"

"Well, she is afraid that I will make trouble again, so she came to warn me!"

Ye Fan had put on the mask again at this moment, and said faintly.

"Really? Who is the other beautiful sister?"

Yun Xiaoya was skeptical and continued to ask.

"Why are you asking so much, what can I do?"

Ye Fan rolled his eyes, this girl also likes to be nosy too, and he couldn't help but start talking directly.

"Humph, let's not say, why are you so fierce?"

Yun Xiaoya snorted, and at the same time reluctantly said, "Someone is looking for you, let you go to Guanhe Tower!"

"Someone is looking for me again? Who?"

Ye Fan was a little depressed, he really kept things going, and there was no time to stop for a moment.

"I don't know!" Yun Xiaoya shook her head, with doubts on Qiao's face.

"okay, I get it!"

Ye Fan replied helplessly, full of puzzlement, that person could come to him directly, why should Yun Xiaoya be notified? Is it because the spiritual heart and Qing Shiyu are there?

"Well, go on your own. Tomorrow is the last day. Don't have anything to do. When you are kicked out of Yuxu Palace by Sister Lingxin, then don't blame the Yun Family for not doing anything!"

Yun Xiaoya nodded and reminded emphatically.

At this moment, she understood, Ye Fan was deeply hidden, but he was also a troublemaker, not afraid of the sky.

"Go back and practice hard, try to get a good ranking, don't let down your father and brother!"

After Ye Fan said, he walked directly out of his room.

In this Yuxu Palace, the few acquaintances he could see had basically met, and now he couldn't guess whoever was looking for him.

Just like Qing Shiyu would find it, it was something he hadn't expected.

In Qiankun Zhiyun, he has met some masters, but so far he has not met people from the eight ancient tribes.

Looking down at Guanhe Tower, people are still coming and going, Ye Fan looked around, looking a little confused.

"Your Excellency is a red copper?"

A foreigner came to Ye Fan's face quickly and said respectfully.

"Yes, you want to see me?"

Ye Fan nodded, and at the same time looked at the person in front of him.

This person nodded and bowed, he looked like a man. There was nothing special about it. The only thing that surprised Ye Fan was the demon aura on this person.

There are many families in Tianyu, and there are very few who practice demon way. They are basically the Huangtian Demon Race and the Azure Demon Race. Of course, there are also some unknown small families, but Ye Fan's suspicion lies in the former.

"No, no, please come with me, Lord Akatsuki!"

The foreigner shook his head desperately and gestured to please.

"Lead the way!" Ye Fan withdrew his gaze from him and said lightly.

In this Yuxu Palace, he is not afraid of anyone.

Under the leadership of this foreign disciple, Ye Fan gradually came to a corner room.

This place is also on the ground floor, but it is not as noisy as the outside, as quiet as the wing upstairs.

In the wing room, there is a handsome young man sitting alone, drinking alcohol.

This young man wore a brilliant green jade pendant around his waist, which was extremely conspicuous, but what attracted Ye Fan more was the strong demon atmosphere on this person.

"The genius of the monster race, either the blue sky or the yellow sky!"

Ye Fan quickly came to a conclusion that such a strong person can only be cultivated by the eight ancient tribes.

"Akazu is here, please sit down!"

Seeing Ye Fan entering, the man drank the drink in his hand and pointed at the seat in front of him.

"Who are you? What can I do for you?"

Ye Fan sat down subconsciously, and he was straight to the point.

"Hehe, Brother Akita, don't be so impatient, how about a few drinks with me first?"

While the man was talking, he had already started to pour wine for Ye Fan.

"Let me accompany you to drink, at least you have to introduce yourself first!"

Ye Fan put his hand against the hip flask and questioned.

"Hehe, I took the liberty. I am the Qingwan Mountain who came to attend the conference on behalf of the Azure Demon Race on this trip."

The man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"Qing Wanshan! You are from the Blue Sky Demon Race!"

A hint of surprise appeared in Ye Fan's heart, and he immediately recovered, "You are a disciple of the ancient clan, you are not afraid of losing your value if you ask me for a drink?"

While speaking, Ye Fan retracted his palm.

"Hehe, Brother Red Copper said this seriously. I saw you in the outer space of Qiankun Yun Yun before, with a mighty aura, dare to face Yi Xuan head-to-head, extraordinary!"

Qing Wanshan uttered a flattery, his eyes were sincere at the moment.

"Really? Then you find me, what do you want to talk about?"

Ye Fan shook the wine in the glass and asked in a deep voice.

The Wanqing Mountain in front of him gave him a feeling that it was not easy!

"It's nothing serious, but I just want to make friends with Brother Akatsuki!"

Qing Wanshan glanced at Ye Fan and drank the glass of wine again. Seeing that Ye Fan did not answer, he immediately said, "I said that I was drunk and relieved my sorrow, but it is a pity that my sadness is numb with wine. I can't figure it out by myself, but I hope Brother Chitong can help me with some suggestions, how about?"

"Oh? Ancient geniuses like you have melancholy, come and listen!"

Ye Fan seemed to be interested, and continued to shake the wine channel in the glass.

"I am trapped by love, and I like a woman in the family. She is also a peerless genius and looks like me. It is a pity that there is no me in her heart!"

Qing Wanshan said simply, and while speaking, stared at Ye Fan in front of him.

"Really? The twisted melon is not sweet, so give up!"

A subtle meaning appeared in Ye Fan's eyes, and said lightly.

"Although it's not sweet, it can be eaten. Maybe it will be delicious in the future?"

Qing Wanshan has his own ideas.

"If you do this, it's easy to get your teeth!" Ye Fan's tone gradually sank.

"Hehe, brothers Akatsuki really can laugh, but I don't want to do too much. If the other person can retreat from each other, it would be a good result!"

Qing Wanshan smiled indifferently and said seriously.

"Emotional matters cannot be forced. In the end, it will only add to the sorrow, and if you stick to it, the other party may not let you go, even if you are an ancient disciple!"

A sharp look appeared in Ye Fan's eyes, and he became serious now.

Qing Wanshan played dumb puzzles with him, which was very interesting.

"brush……"

While talking, the wine glass that Ye Fan had been shaking accidentally spilled out of the wine and sprinkled it on Qing Wanshan's clothes.

"Sorry, what a mistake, a mistake!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan quickly apologized.

Qing Wanshan's complexion sank slightly, and after a long time two words popped out: "It's okay!"