When Tang Fan first came in, there was no one in the room.

But it was a coincidence that he hurried. As soon as he closed the door, Ye Mei walked out while wiping her hair.

"ah!"

Ye Mei looked up and saw Tang Fan's sneaky figure. She screamed in fear. The bath towel that had not been wrapped on her body spread out and fell to the ground.

"ah!"

This sound was called by Tang Fan. He looked at the white jade flawless, warm and stylish body in front of him, and instantly felt dry mouth.

"Why are you here?"

Ye Mei was so scared that she lost her vigor. She quickly picked up the bath towel on the ground and wrapped it with anger.

"Sorry, I don't know you're taking a shower!"

"Hmph, you haven't seen it before!"

Ye Mei returned to normal after a brief panic.

"I didn't see it this time completely..."

Tang Fan smiled wickedly and exclaimed: "It's really unscathed!"

Ye Mei glared at him viciously and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Passing by, come and take a look."

"What do you know what you are here to do!"

Ye Mei picked up the blowing plane and shook it, saying, "Come here!"

"Happy to serve!"

Tang Fan ran to her with a mercy and blew her hair.

Ye Mei let him mercy and sighed: "Tang Fan, our relationship is getting weirder. It seems that we are not so hateful. But if it is a lover, it is not right. You say...we are like this.

What's it?"

Tang Fan looked stunned, and he didn't know what the two of them were.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Fan said, "We are old classmates."

"Haha, it's good or bad among classmates, but you're smart."

Tang Fan lowered his head, looked at her surging body, and smiled and said, "You are developing again, it's time to get married!"

"You just wish I got married?"

"No hope! If you want to get married, I will be like having an affair like this. But if you don't get married, I will be a best friend at most..."

"You think so beautifully, a typical scumbag mentality who doesn't want to be responsible!"

Ye Mei turned around and stood up, stared at Tang Fan fiercely, and stared at him: "It's big night, are you just teasing me?"

"What do you think?"

"I thought..."

Ye Mei put her hands on Tang Fan's shoulders, pressed her tightly with him, and said softly: "Do you dare to want me?"

Tang Fan's heart was in his throat, and he had to admit that it was difficult for him to remain calm when facing Ye Mei.

If it weren't for knowing that this woman was not simple, maybe he would really submit.

But when he thought of what he told Yaoming, he couldn't help laughing.

If Ye Mei knew that she had ruined her reputation so much, she would probably be furious.

Tang Fan pushed her hands away and said, "You don't want to be enemies with me, nor do I want to, but we can only be enemies in the end!"

“Aren’t we all enemies?”

Ye Mei glanced at the hair dryer on Tang Fan's hand and said, "Do you remember the last time you were in Tiannan, you helped me blow my hair?"

Tang Fan nodded.

"Our relationship begins from there and becomes more and more subtle!"

"It's meaningless not to say this!"

Tang Fan was a little irritated and thought to himself, why didn't the damn Yaoming come yet?

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ye Mei saw Tang Fan's abnormality and stared at him with a pair of eyes scrutinized.

"You dress like this, I am a normal healthy man. What's wrong with me?"

Tang Fan glared at her, looking a little depressed.

"Haha, do I still have charm to you?"

"You are not an aunt. Although you are hairless, you are pretty good-looking."

"You bastard!"

Ye Mei was so angry that she punched him, and said with a cold face: "You can leave if you have nothing to do, I'm going to sleep..."

"What if I don't leave, I'll sleep with you?"

Tang Fan became bolder and stepped forward and hugged her waist.

"It's up to you, if you have the ability, come!"

Ye Mei pushed him away and was about to climb onto the bed when she suddenly heard a loud roar from outside.

"Ye Zhenghao, get out of here quickly!"

When Tang Fan heard this voice, he almost couldn't help laughing, but he was stunned when he showed it and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Is it an enemy?"

Ye Mei also frowned. Someone dared to come to the Ye family to challenge him. He was really brave.

"Let's go out and have a look..."

"presumptuous!"

Ye Zhenghao's voice came out and he jumped into the sky.

Yaoming and Hong Jie stood majestic above the Ye family, with awesome momentum.

"Where did the junior come from? How dare you come to the door to die!"

Ye Zhenghao floated in front of the two of them, sure that he had never seen them.

Yuan... Yuanying, darn!

After Yaoming saw Ye Zhenghao's cultivation level clearly, his heart trembled. He never thought that the other party was a Nascent Soul, and he was looking for death!

No wonder Ye Tang could not fight this person. This... the gap in cultivation between the two sides is too big!

Damn Ye Tang, why didn’t you say it earlier? It really killed me!

"Young Master..."

Hong Jie's voice trembled.

Yaoming was the Daozi of the Blood Holy Sect. Even though he was afraid, he still pretended to be calm and said coldly: "Old thief, if you kill my disciples, you dare to pretend to be innocent!"

"Boy, have you recognized the wrong person?"

Ye Zhenghao was a little puzzled. Apart from this time he came to Jiangbei, he had lived in seclusion in the capital for many years and had never had any friction with anyone.

"Hmph, you're still stubborn! I ask you, is Tang Fan here? I think he and Ye Mei are doing that miserable thing in bed at this moment?"

"You are looking for death, I will teach you a good lesson today so that you can know how to speak human words!"

Ye Zhenghao was very angry, and he pinched his fingers and a lightning bolt shot towards Yaoming quickly.

He didn't want to be as knowledgeable as the two younger generations, but Yaoming's words really insulted the Ye family's style.

"Hmph, so what about the Nascent Soul? There are not a thousand Nascent Souls that die at the hands of my master, but there are eight hundred!"

Yaoming simply took the initiative and made a move while opening his mouth. The blood behind him rolled, forming a blood-colored sword, flying towards the coming lightning.

The two people who didn't know the truth started fighting for no reason.

This kid Hong Jie was very good at learning. After hearing his young master bragging, he knew something was wrong and quickly retreated.

"Bang!"

An explosion sound came from the night sky, and Yaoming was shocked to take a few steps back, but it was not serious.

This kid is not very old and really has some skills!

Ye Zhenghao's heart trembled and asked, "Junior, which sect do you belong to?"

"Hmph, old thief, as long as you hand over Tang Fan honestly, I won't kill you!"

"Nothing nonsense, why is Tang Fan here with me? He..."
To be continued...