There was a domineering air in Ye Fan's voice that said, "My fate is up to me."
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.
To practice and attain enlightenment is to go against nature.
Even if he is not afraid of the sky, how can Ye Fan be intimidated by a mere Zhang family?
If the sky stops me, I will break it!
If the earth stops me, I will tear it apart!
Even if the sky is filled with gods and Buddhas, let them disappear into thin air and disappear without a trace!
"boom!"
At this moment, Ye Fan's body erupted with an unparalleled momentum, as if he had transformed into an invincible god of death. With every movement of his hands and feet, he seemed to be able to sweep across the nine heavens and penetrate the world.
At this moment, the elder Zhang looked dejected, as if he had lost all his energy and energy.
He never imagined that a young warrior could possess such power, which made him feel insignificant, like a humble ant facing the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, and he trembled deep in his soul.
Ye Fan glanced at him coldly and said: "Go away! Remember to prepare a million spirit stones when you return to the Zhang family! If you don't repay within three months, your Zhang family will pay the price with blood!"
Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, like a king's pardon, irresistible.
After hearing these arrogance, the Zhang family elders did not dare to refute anything and quickly turned around and left as if running away.
For a time, only Ye Fan and Dongfang Mingyue were left in the huge dense forest.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.
Ye Fan turned around and looked at Dongfang Mingyue, who was tied into a rice dumpling again, with a playful smile in his eyes.
Falling into Ye Fan's hands twice in succession made Dongfang Mingyue, who had always been proud and arrogant, feel ashamed and angry.
She raised her chin stubbornly, her black pupils were extremely cold, and the corners of her eyes and brows revealed a noble meaning. Even though she was in jail, she was still like a proud white swan.
"Mr. Bai, let me go!" she said with a commanding tone.
"Why?"
Ye Fan asked back, not wanting to loosen her grip at all.
As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Mingyue frowned, her pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, and she said angrily: "What do you mean?"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
Ye Fan stepped forward, walked up to her slowly, crossed his arms across his chest, looked down at her condescendingly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and outlined a mysterious smile, saying:
"Miss Dongfang, I let you go before because it was during the Qingyun Trial competition! But now, you came to me specifically to trouble me, but I captured you! Strictly speaking, you are my slave!"
…
As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunder from the sky, exploding in the ears of the bright moon in the east.
slave?!
These two words seem particularly harsh.
Dongfang Mingyue is a contemporary saint of the Yaochi sect. No matter where she goes, she is regarded as a goddess and is extremely noble.
And now, Ye Fan actually treats her as a slave, how can she endure this?
Endless humiliation and shame surged into my heart.
"Whoa!"
The next moment, Dongfang Mingyue's eyes were burning with blazing flames, and his chest was rising and falling, as if there was overwhelming anger surging in it.
"Mr. Bai, do you know what you are talking about? Untie me quickly, otherwise my master will never let you go if he finds out!"
"hehe……"
Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and said: "Miss Dongfang, don't talk about that! No matter how powerful the Yaochi sect is, it is beyond its reach now. You will still fall into my hands after all! Now there are only two of us in this dense forest, so why not use the sky as a blanket?"
, use the ground as your bed and have a ‘deep’ exchange of feelings!”
As he said that, Ye Fan deliberately pretended to be lewd and looked at her delicate body.
"You - shameless!!!" Dongfang Mingyue scolded.
"Hey! I'm so shameless, what can you do to me?" Ye Fan looked like he was not stingy, and it was obvious that "eating" had decided her.
Dongfang Mingyue had never seen such a scoundrel before. Feeling ashamed and angry, she gritted her teeth and cursed: "If you dare to do that to me, even if I turn into a ghost, I will never let you go!"
However, this threat had no effect on Ye Fan.
In fact, Ye Fan didn't really want to do anything to her, he just wanted to scare her.
In front of Ye Fan, she always looked arrogant and arrogant, not looking at others seriously.
Who would have thought that things would turn around, in thirty years Hedong, in thirty years Hexi!
Only a few months had passed, and she had become a prisoner and could only be at Ye Fan's disposal.
Ye Fan looked down at her and said: "I am a gentleman and I will not use force! Since you are not happy, then be a slave girl for me first. I ask you to go east, but you cannot go west.
I asked you to serve tea, but you can't wipe the table!"
After hearing these words, Dongfang Mingyue was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to fight Ye Fan desperately.
A dignified saint from the Yaochi sect was actually captured and used as a slave girl!
If this matter spreads out, she will become the biggest laughing stock of the Yaochi Sect in thousands of years, and she will even be embarrassed to return to the sect.
"call……"
Dongfang Mingyue took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, looked at Ye Fan from a distance, and asked in a deep voice:
"What do you have to do before you are willing to let me go! I have many magic weapons and talismans with me that can be used to redeem myself. I can also teach you any magical powers you want!"
"Dongfang Mingyue, you haven't corrected your identity yet! As a slave, you have no private property. Even you belong to me, so the magic weapons on your body are also mine!" Ye Fan said coldly.
Dongfang Mingyue heard this and moved her lips, wanting to say something.
However, Ye Fan didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and said firmly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, no matter what you say, I will not change my mind!"
As he spoke, he made a big move with his hand, and the end of the fairy rope flew into his hand.
Ye Fan held the rope forward, driving Dongfang Mingyue's delicate body, so that she had to follow him.
But this method was a bit like "walking a dog", which made Dongfang Mingyue feel even more ashamed.
And Ye Fan also had the intention of "training" her, and deliberately wandered slowly in the dense forest, just like an outing.
…
"Yeah..."
About half an hour later, Ye Fan heard a groan from behind him. Although it was very slight, it could not escape his keen hearing.
He subconsciously looked back, only to find that Dongfang Mingyue's eyebrows were frowning, and crystal beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She looked like she was undergoing great suffering.
"Hey...what's wrong with you? Don't even think about pretending to be sick to deceive me!" Ye Fan said.
"No...it's not..."
Dongfang Mingyue replied in a low voice, but her voice was a little strange, and there was a hint of shame in her depression.
"What's going on?" Ye Fan looked suspicious and didn't know why.
Even if Dongfang Mingyue is bound by the Immortal Binding Rope, she still has the strength of the Mysterious Realm, and she was not injured in the previous battle. How could she suddenly be so weird?
Ye Fan looked at her carefully, but found that her face was flushed, as bright as a peach blossom, and the blush spread all the way down. Even her snow-white and slender neck was also crimson, which was so delicate and charming.
And those pair of almond-shaped eyes, still filled with mist, were as charming as silk, and possessed a captivating charm with every smile.
This kind of natural charm has great lethality for men.
If a man with less concentration were here, he would immediately turn into a wild beast and pounce on her with his mouth going dry and his blood boiling.
But her slender hands were tightly covering her lower abdomen, and her slender legs were folded together, swaying left and right like willows supporting the wind, as if she was enduring something.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was even more surprised, and said in a deep voice: "Huh! As a slave, you should have the consciousness of a slave, and you can't deceive the master in any way! Tell me quickly, what's wrong with you?"
"I...I want that..." Dongfang Mingyue said in a mosquito-like voice.
Hearing this ambiguous answer, Ye Fan was even more confused and asked curiously: "That one? Which one is it? You should explain it more clearly, otherwise how would I know?"
When Dongfang Mingyue heard this, her face was filled with uncertainty, as if she was experiencing a battle between heaven and man, and was in a dilemma.
I don’t know how long it took, but she suddenly lowered her pretty face, not daring to look at Mark. Then she opened her mouth slightly and murmured softly: