Hearing Ye Fan's words, Dongfang Mingyue was completely speechless and couldn't believe her ears.
She has a deep love for Ye Fan? She won’t marry him unless she is?
I have seen narcissistic people, but I have never seen such narcissistic people!
If this kind of nonsense spreads, I'm afraid it will cause an uproar in the ancient martial arts world and even affect her reputation.
For a moment, Dongfang Mingyue didn't know how to respond.
You know, she is a contemporary saint of the Yaochi sect, who has been cultivating deep in the Kunlun Mountains all year round. When other men of the same age saw her, they were all respectful and treated her like a goddess, wishing to lift her to the sky!
Where has she seen such a scoundrel?
"call……"
Dongfang Mingyue took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, but at the same time she felt a little strange.
During the day, Ye Fan was indifferent to her, but now, Ye Fan's personality has undergone a huge change, and he is teasing her so frivolously.
There must be something fishy in this.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Mingyue's eyes flashed with sharp coldness, and she looked straight at Ye Fan, thinking secretly:
"Perhaps Mr. Bai is deliberately stimulating himself and using this method to affect his state of mind!"
The technique she practices is called "Tai Shang Forgetting Love Sutra", which emphasizes being ruthless and without desire, and all five aggregates are empty, reaching the realm of the legendary immortal.
But if the mood fluctuates, it will affect the performance of strength.
After a while, Dongfang Mingyue finally adjusted her mentality, regained her otherworldly appearance, and said:
"Mr. Bai, Mingyue came here late at night, not to listen to your jokes, but to make a deal with you!"
"What deal?"
Ye Fan raised his voice a bit, obviously curious.
Dongfang Mingyue opened her red lips slightly and said word by word: "I hope you will abstain from the competition tomorrow!"
…
Although her voice was silent, it was decisive, deafening, and contained an irresistible will.
"Abstain?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he crossed his arms on his chest and sneered disdainfully:
"Hmph! I really didn't expect... the so-called Yaochi Saint to play such dirty tricks in private! Do you think this is a child playing house? If you want the wordless Bible, I will give it to you.
You, why?"
"Mr. Bai, it's not about giving, it's about 'dealing'!"
Dongfang Mingyue deliberately emphasized her tone and continued: "We, the Yaochi Sect, are determined to win the wordless heavenly book! If you are willing to abstain, not only will you gain the friendship of the Yaochi Sect, no matter what treasures, elixirs, or secret techniques, we will
I can find it for you!"
"oh?"
Ye Fan looked at the bright moon in the east with interest, his eyes under the mask shone with a strange light, and said in a deep voice:
"Miss Dongfang, you came to me specifically to ask me to abstain, aren't you afraid?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Mingyue's face changed slightly.
But before she could speak, Ye Fan continued:
"Miss Dongfang, with your temperament, your eyes are higher than your head, and you are arrogant. Under normal circumstances, you will never bow to others! Then you came to me late at night, the only possibility is that my behavior during the day made you feel threatened.
You even think you will lose to me!"
Having said this, Ye Fan stepped closer to Dongfang Mingyue and stared at her with extremely oppressive eyes, as if he wanted to see through her heart.
Faced with such questioning, Dongfang Mingyue remained silent, her pretty face covered with a layer of frost, using indifference to cover up her true thoughts.
Even so, her heart had already stirred up waves. She never expected that Mark would understand her so well.
This time when she came to Dian Cang Mountain, she was ordered by her master to bring back the Wordless Heavenly Book, so there was no room for any mistakes.
Originally, Dongfang Mingyue felt that with her own strength, the championship was within her grasp and could be easily obtained.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's sudden appearance made her feel an unprecedented threat.
In the previous arena match, Ye Fan first used weird and mysterious skills to defeat Zhang Kuang who activated the blood of the true dragon.
And in the battle with Nie Ren, he could cut off the soul with one punch, and he was unrivaled, like a god of war.
And it seems that Ye Fan has not used all his trump cards and still has some trump cards left.
Even Dongfang Mingyue is not completely sure that she can defeat Ye Fan.
Therefore, she would visit late at night.
…
After pondering for a long time, Dongfang Mingyue raised her head slightly, looked at Ye Fan and said:
"Mr. Bai, please give me a nice word! Do you agree to this deal or not?"
"It's not impossible if you want me to agree! But I'm afraid that the price I offer will not be affordable by your Yaochi team!" Ye Fan said loudly.
"hehe……"
Dongfang Mingyue chuckled lightly, raised her chin slightly, and said, "Mr. Bai, then you underestimate our Yaochi Sect! As long as you open your mouth, there is still a price that our Yaochi Sect cannot afford!"
The words between the lines are full of unabashed pride.
As one of the hidden sects, the Yaochi Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and its heritage is beyond ordinary people's imagination. It is unknown how many treasures it has accumulated.
To use a vulgar saying - if you pluck a hair, it will be thicker than someone else's arm!
Therefore, Dongfang Mingyue has every right to be proud.
Looking at her domineering look, Ye Fan felt a burst of unknown fire in his heart.
Back in Suhang, when Dongfang Mingyue approached him to break off the engagement, she had exactly the same expression, as if a superior was giving alms to a beggar, which was extremely unpleasant.
It's just... I've been away for three days, so treat each other with admiration!
Today's Ye Fan is no longer the weak and powerless young man he was before.
He can even use his own power to take revenge on the Dongfang family.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Ye Fan's mind.
Then, a narrow smile flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said: "Miss Dongfang, since you are so cheerful, then I will make a request!"
"Please speak!" Dongfang Mingyue looked like she was listening attentively.
At this time, Ye Fan glanced at her delicate body with coveting eyes and said decisively:
"I want you!"
…
"boom!"
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.
Her pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, and her red lips opened into an "O" shape, which was enough to swallow an egg. An incredible look appeared on her pretty face, and a huge wave was set off in her heart. She was so surprised that
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It took more than half a minute for her to recover from the shock, her lips moved, and she asked tremblingly:
"Mr. Bai...what did you say? Did I hear you correctly?"
"Miss Dongfang, of course you heard it right!"
Having said this, Ye Fan paused deliberately, pointed at her, and repeated in smooth Mandarin:
"I want you!"
"I don't understand what you mean!" Dongfang Mingyue said.
"Is it difficult to understand? I made it very clear, literally!"
Ye Fan said calmly: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so kind! Miss Dongfang, you are the saint of the Yaochi sect and the most beautiful woman in Yanjing! There are so many talented people in China who hope to win your favor!"
I bet that at least 90% of the young warriors on Yunong Peak have that kind of thoughts about you, and I am certainly no exception! As long as Miss Dongfang agrees to become my woman, then I will give up tomorrow’s competition and there will be no
The Heavenly Book of Words is handed over to me!"
After hearing these words, Dongfang Mingyue's chest heaved up and down, obviously suppressing his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Bai, this joke is not funny at all!"
"I'm not kidding!" Ye Fan said.
Suddenly, Dongfang Mingyue's eyes flashed with an enchanting cold light, and her tone was as cold as the cold wind in Siberia, saying: "Mr. Bai, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this! If you were in Yaochi,
Paizhong, you are already a corpse now!"
"hehe……"
Faced with this threat, Ye Fan was not afraid at all, but smiled and said:
"First, Miss Dongfang, you can't kill me!"
"Second, women often mean what they say! You may say no, but you may have agreed in your heart! Tsk tsk... It's already late at night, why not stay and rest for now! Let's work hard tonight, maybe next year at this time,
I can hold the big fat boy in my arms!"
When Dongfang Mingyue heard this, her willow eyebrows stood upright, her pretty face was full of evil, and she shouted angrily:
"Shameless! Dirty! Dressed like a beast!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her slender hand and slapped Ye Fan on the chest.