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We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Damn it! Son of Destiny called to fuck me? The eyes of the beauties around me look weird…what should I do? I’m so flustered. They all seem to want to step on me! No i am not gonna let that happened . I will Crush those Shitty Heavenly sons , Play with them like a broken toy. Note: This novel is not my own I don't have right to It, am trying my best to Edit, this cover is also nt owned by me .If any one owned this novel cover please contract me .I will respectfully take down it.

Rosin_Romel · Oriental
Classificações insuficientes
40 Chs

The show begins

"So that's how my cousin looked at me…"

To be honest, Ye Fan felt very uncomfortable and depressed right now.

There was even an impulse to tell Ye Qingchan immediately what his true cultivation level was.

But in the end, he restrained it.

Although he was not afraid of Ling Xiao, his current strength was still unable to compete with the Masters of Holy Land.

This is only for temporarily. Sooner or later his strength will reach equal to them.

Besides, in the iron plate he just found that it is painted with an old map.

If Ye Fan expected it well, there should be an ancient mystery there.

It's just that what kind of good fortune is contained in it, he still doesn't know about it for now.

But obviously, it is definitely not too bad.

Intuition tells Ye Fan that whether he can achieve Immortal Dao or not, this secret realm is one of the great importance.

These years of experience given him a maturity far beyond his age.

So he was destined not to play with himself easily like Chu Yang.

But after all the light and heat is dissipated, Ling Xiao will play to death again!

"Cousin? Cousin?"

Ye Qingchan looked at Ye Fan, who was stunned in front of him with some anxiety.

I don't know if it is an illusion, she always feels that Ye Fan now makes her a little bit unable to see through.

"Ah? Qingchan, what are you talking about?"

Ye Fan reacted and showed a gentle smile again.

"I said, do you want Young Master Ling Xiao to see for you what is going on with your meridians? Young Master Ling Xiao helped me deal with the poison on my body before."

As Ye Qingchan said, her face turned red.

This made Ye Fan feel a great humiliation.

"No, my cousin Don't worry about my business."

Ye Fan looked at Ye Qing chan indifferently, then got up and walked into the hut.

"If my cousin is okay, please come back, I want to rest."

"Cousin Ye Fan…"

Ye Qingchan looked at Ye Fan's back in a daze. she couldn't understand why her cousin suddenly became angry?

"Ye Qingchan!! Sooner or later you will be mine!! Only mine!!"

Ye Fan leaned behind the door, clasped his hands tightly, and a dark glow gradually poured out in his eyes, revealing a mysterious and evil aura.

"Is Young Master Ye Fan here?"

But just as the black light in his eyes was getting more and more prosperous, there was another woman's voice that was tactful and pleasant outside the courtyard.

"Huh? Who is it?"

When Ye Qingchan returned to Ling Xiao's residence, her expression was obviously gloomy.

"What's going on here?"

Ling Xiao didn't give her a deep look, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of playfulness.

Needless to think, he could guess why Ye Qingchan was unhappy.She must have quarreled with Ye Fan.

The system beep sounds several times.

Feng Jiao'er took the initiative to send warmth now, which would definitely make Ye Fan feel sweet.

Stable!

"Young Master, do you think people will change?"

Ye Qingchan sat in front of Ling Xiao with a small mouth pouting, a little aggrieved in her eyes.

She had only kind intentions, and wanted Ling Xiao to help Ye Fan look at the meridian problem.

Who knew that guy didn't appreciate it, and even kicked her out.

"Yes, the only thing in this world that won't change is change."

Ling Xiao said something very meaningful,But Ye Qingchan obviously didn't understand it.

"Hmph, I am obviously kind, I want you to help him, why is he angry with me."

"Ye Fan? Angry?"

This girl, usually very smart, why is this time she is so slow to react.

Ye Fan looked at Ye Qingchan's eyes, and anyone with a discerning eye could see something.

But this girl only thought it was a normal friendship between cousins.

How can this keep people from getting angry?

When you cant have what you want its time to start wanting what you have.

"Qingchan, do you think your cousin is different from before?"

Ling Xiao picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it with his head up.

At this time, he didn't look at Ye Qingchan, just pretended to ask casually.

Young master, if you don't tell me, I have forgotten it. Just now I was standing next to my cousin Ye Fan, and I felt a chill, but he…obviously he has no cultivation base."

Ye Qingchan was very confused. Generally, this kind of chill is mostly caused by the suppression of cultivation level or the panic when facing the strong.

But Ye Fan didn't even cultivate spiritual power, so how could he make herself panic.

"chill?"

Ling Xiao's face suddenly showed a hint of curiosity.

On Ye Qingchan's body, there was a magical tool Taixuding he had given her.

If it is a general treasure, it is impossible for the aura to suppress Taixuding.

In that case, the treasures on Ye Fan's body were at least scarier than the artifact.

"interesting."

Ling Xiao naturally wouldn't pay attention to such inferior artifacts.

But if it is a superb artifact or Taoist artifact, even in the Holy State, it is also a rare treasure.

"It depends on whether Feng Jiaoer can bring some useful news…"

Ling Xiao glanced at his empty wine glass, Ye Qingchan immediately filled him with interest, and the sadness between her brows was not as obvious as before.

After all, Ye Fan was just an insignificant person on her journey to immortality, and it was far from affecting her Dao Xin.

It's just that the change in his attitude towards herself made Ye Qingchan a little bit chilly.

Here.

Feng Jiao'er sat opposite Ye Fan, with some tears on her pretty face.

"So, when you retired, it was your master who forced you to break marriage contract?"

Ye Fan frowned, seeming not to believe it.

"If it weren't for the master's persecution, how could I let go of this ten-year marriage contract? Brother Ye Fan, have you forgotten how happy we were together when we were young?"

Ye Fan didn't deny this.

When the two parties had entered into a marriage contract, Feng Jiaoer did often come to visit him.

But what he didn't know was that the Feng Family at that time was just a third-rate tribe in Qingfeng City.

After they finally embracing Ye Family's thigh, how willing to they let go this.

Ye Fan was born with a broken vein, but at any rate he was the son of the Ye family.

When the old man of the Ye family was still alive, he felt very sorry for him.

"Then what do you mean by coming today?"

Ye Fan looked at the sadness in Feng Jiao'er's eyes, and a flame burned inexplicably in his heart.

At this time, he wanted to hold this Qianmei sect saintess in his arms and comfort her.

It wasn't that Ye Fan was upset when he saw it, it was Feng Jiao'er who was secretly showing her charm.

Especially this kind of charm from sadness to heart, it is difficult for ordinary people to resist.

"I didn't come to ask Ye Fan to forgive me, but when I saw my brother, I felt terribly uncomfortable."

Feng Jiao'er hid her face and sobbed, tears wet the shirt on her chest.

"I know, this is my retribution. Originally, I thought that when my cultivation base became strong, I would go down to the mountain and find Brother Ye Fan, but I didn't expect that my master would be so cruel that… actually made me a gift. I am gaven as a maid to Ling Xiao...…uuuuu."

Feng Jiao'er became more and more sad as she spoke, and finally burst into tears.

Ye Fan's heart trembled, and he felt that what Feng Jiaoer said is true.

Otherwise, why should she come to act with herself?

After all, Ye Fan thought he was hiding well enough that no one would know his secrets.

And how can a trash be worth the deliberate calculations of this Qianmei sect's arrogant girl?

We villains don't want to be a stepping stone