Urban Madness

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Ye Fan's voice contained a domineering "I can't help but let my fate."

The world is not benevolent, and everything is a dog.

Practicing the preaching is against the sky.

Not even afraid of the sky, how could Ye Fan be bluffed by the Zhang family?

If the sky stops me, I will break the sky!

If the ground stops me, I will split the ground!

Even if the gods and Buddhas are in front of the sky, let them disappear and disappear!

"boom!"

At this moment, Ye Fan's body burst out with a majestic aura, as if turning into an invincible killer, with gestures, it seemed that he could sweep nine days and penetrate the world.

At this moment, Zhang's old face was dejected, like a bereaved concubine, as if the spirit of the whole body had been emptied.

He couldn't imagine that a young warrior could possess such power and insignificance, just like a humble ant facing the nine-day dragon, trembling in the depths of his soul.

Ye Fan glanced at him coldly, and said: "Get out! Remember to go back to the Zhang family and prepare a million spirit stones! If you don't repay it within three months, you will definitely let the Zhang family pay the price!"

Ye Fan's voice is sonorous and powerful, like a king's pardon, irresistible.

Hearing this crazy talk, the elder Zhang didn't dare to refute it, and he turned around and left as if fleeing.

For a time, only Ye Fan and Dongfang Mingyue were left in the huge dense forest.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little more subtle.

Ye Fan turned around and looked at Dongfang Mingyue, which was once again tied into rice dumplings, with a playful smile in his eyes.

Planted in Ye Fan's hands twice in a row, this made Dongfang Mingyue, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, embarrassed and angry.

She raised her chin stubbornly, her black pupils were extremely cold, and the corners of her eyebrows revealed noble meaning, even if she was behind bars, she still looked like a proud white swan.

"Mr. Bai, let me go!" She started, with an imperative tone.

"Why?"

Ye Fan asked back, without any intention to loosen the tie for her.

As soon as this statement came out, Dongfang Mingyue frowned, her pretty face covered with frost, and said angrily: "What do you mean?"

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

Ye Fan took a step forward, walked up to her without hurries, folded his hands across his chest, looked down at her condescendingly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a mysterious smile was outlined, saying:

"Miss Dongfang, I let you go before because it was in the Qingyun test! But now, you came to trouble me specially, but I was caught! Strictly speaking, you—are my slave!"

...

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a nine-day thunder that exploded in Dongfang Mingyue's ears.

slave? !

These two words seem particularly harsh.

Dongfang Mingyue is a contemporary saint of the Yaochi School. No matter where she goes, she is regarded as a goddess and she is extremely noble.

But now, Ye Fan actually treated her as a slave. How could this make her endure?

Endless humiliation and shame flooded my heart.

"Huh!"

The next moment, in Dongfang Mingyue's eyes, a raging flame burned, and his chest was undulating, as if there was a surge of anger in it.

"Mr. Bai, do you know what you are talking about? Hurry up and untie it for me, otherwise if my teacher knows, I will definitely not let you go!"

"Ha ha……"

Ye Fan sneered and said, "Miss Dongfang, don't talk about that! No matter how powerful the Yaochi faction is, it is now beyond reach, you will still fall into my hands! Now in this dense forest, there are only two of us. , Using the ground as the bed,'deep' to exchange feelings!"

With that said, Ye Fan deliberately pretended to be squinted and looked at her delicate body.

"You-shameless!!!" Dongfang Mingyue issued a scream.

"Hey! I'm so shameless, what can you do with me?" Ye Fan looked like a mess, obviously "eat" her.

Where did Dongfang Mingyue have seen such a rogue, shy and angry, clenched his 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 something to her, he just wanted to scare her.

In front of Ye Fan, she always looked high and arrogant, not looking straight at people.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shui turns around, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi!

Only a few months later, she became a prisoner and could only be handled by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan looked down at her and said, "I am a gentleman, and I don’t know how to use it! Since you’re not happy, let me be a slave girl first. I will let you go east, you can’t go west. I let you serve tea, you can't clean the table!"

Hearing these words, Dongfang Mingyue was ashamed and indignant, and he was desperate for Ye Fan.

The saint of the dignified Yaochi school was arrested as a slave girl!

If this matter spreads out, then she will become the biggest laughing stock of the Yaochi dispatch in thousands of years, and she will not even have the face 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 on earth do you want to let me go! I have many magic weapons and talisman on my body, which can be used to redeem my body. I can teach you what magical magic you want!"

"Dongfang Mingyue, you haven't set your identity right! As a slave, you don't have private belongings. Even you belong to me. Then the magic weapons on you are mine!" Ye Fan said coldly.

When Dongfang Mingyue heard this, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something.

However, Ye Fan didn't give her a chance to speak, categorically saying: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, no matter what you say, I won't change my mind!"

With that said, he made a big move, and one end of the immortal rope flew into his hand.

Ye Fan took the rope forward, driving Dongfang Mingyue's beautiful body, so she had to follow along.

But in this way, it seemed to be "walking the dog", which made Dongfang Mingyue feel even more ashamed.

And Ye Fan also had the mind to "teach" her, deliberately wandering in the dense forest slowly, like an outing.

...

"Hmm..."

About half an hour later, Ye Fan heard a Shen Yin coming from behind him, although it was very slight, it could not escape his keen hearing.

He looked back subconsciously, but found that Dongfang Mingyue's eyebrows were frowning, and there were crystal drops of sweat on his forehead. It looked like he was suffering a great deal.

"Hey...what's wrong with you? Don't think of pretending to be sick to deceive me!" Ye Fan said.

"No...not..."

Dongfang Mingyue replied in a low voice, but her voice was a little strange, showing a touch of shame in her depression.

"What the **** is going on?" Ye Fan looked suspicious, not knowing why.

Even if Dongfang Mingyue was **** by the immortal rope, she still had the strength of the Profound 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, beautiful as a peach blossom, and the blush spread all the way down, and even the snow-white slender neck was also blushing and charming.

And in the pair of apricot eyes, there is still some misty water, the eyes are like silk, and the smiles and smiles have the charm of fascinating souls.

This kind of obsessive attitude is extremely lethal for men.

If a man with a weaker concentration is here, I am afraid that he will immediately become dry and bloody, turn into a beast, and rush towards her.

But her slender hands were tightly clasped in her lower abdomen, and her slender legs were crossed together, swaying left and right like Yangliu Fufeng, seeming to endure something.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was even more strange, and said in a deep voice: "Huh! As a slave, you should have the consciousness of a slave and you can't deceive your master! Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"I...I miss that..." Dongfang Mingyue said in a mosquito-like voice.

Hearing this ambiguous answer, Ye Fan was even more confused, and asked curiously, "That? Which one? You just clarify, otherwise how would I know?"

When Dongfang Mingyue heard this, his face was uncertain, as if he was experiencing a battle between heaven and man, and was in a dilemma.

I don't know how long she had passed, she suddenly drooped her pretty face, she didn't dare to look at Ye Fan, then she spoke slightly and whispered softly:

"I... I want to... go to the toilet!"