Ye Fan's voice contained a domineering spirit of "my life is up to me".

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

Practicing the Tao is to go against the sky.

Even the sky is not afraid, how can Ye Fan be bluffed by a mere Zhang family?

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

If the earth stops me, I will tear it.

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

"Boom!"

At this moment, Ye Fan's body erupted with a world-shattering momentum, as if he had incarnated into an invincible killing god, and with a single move, he seemed to be able to sweep through the nine heavens and penetrate the universe.

At this moment, the elder Zhang family's face was dejected, as if he was in mourning, as if he had been drained of the spirit of his whole body.

He couldn't have imagined that the upper body of a young martial artist could have such power, making him feel a sense of insignificance, just like a humble ant facing the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, and the depths of his soul trembled.

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 pay the price of blood for your Zhang family!"

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

Hearing these wild words, the elder of the Zhang family did not dare to refute anything, and quickly turned around and left as if fleeing.

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

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

Ye Fan turned around and looked at Dongfang Mingyue, who was tied into a dumpling again, his eyes were full of playful smiles.

It was planted in Ye Fan's hands twice in a row, which made Dongfang Mingyue, who had always been arrogant, feel ashamed and indignant.

She stubbornly raised her chin, her black pupils were extremely cold, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows revealed nobility, even if she was in prison, she was still like a proud white swan.

"Bai Shengxian, let me go!" she said, in a commanding tone.

"Why?"

Ye Fan asked rhetorically, with no intention of loosening her ties at all.

As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Mingyue's eyebrows frowned, her pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, and she said angrily: "What do you mean by this?"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Ye Fan took a step, walked up to her unhurriedly, crossed his hands on his chest, looked down at her condescendingly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a mysterious smile, and said:

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

......

As soon as these words came out, it was like a nine-day thunderclap, which exploded in Dongfang Mingyue's ears.

Slave?!

These two words are particularly harsh.

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

And now, Ye Fan actually treats her as a slave, how can she bear it?

Endless humiliation and shame welled up in my heart.

"Huh!"

The next moment, Dongfang Mingyue's eyes burned with raging flames, and her chest rose and fell, as if there was a monstrous anger surging in it.

"Mr. Bai, do you know what you're talking about? Hurry up and untie me, otherwise if my master knows, he will definitely not let you go!"

"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 the reach of the whip now, you will still fall into my hands after all! Now in this dense forest, there are only the two of us, it is better to use the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed, and 'deep' exchange feelings!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan deliberately pretended to be squinting and looked at her delicate body.

"You—shameless!! Dongfang Mingyue let out a coquettish snort.

"Hehe, I'm so shameless, what can you do with me?" Ye Fan looked like he was not stingy, obviously "eating" her.

Where had Dongfang Mingyue seen such a scoundrel, she was ashamed and angry, gritted her teeth, and cursed: "If you dare to do that kind of thing to me, even if I turn into a ghost, I will never let you go!"

However, this threat had no effect on Ye Fan.

Actually, Ye Fan didn't really want to do anything to her, he just wanted to scare and scare her.

In front of Ye Fan at the beginning, she always looked tall and arrogant, and she didn't look at people with her eyes.

Who knows that feng shui takes turns, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi!

Only a few months have passed, and she has become a prisoner, and she can only be disposed of by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan looked down at her and said: "I am a gentlemanly person, I will not use force! Since you are not happy, then be a slave girl for me first, I will let you go east, you can't go west, I will let you serve tea, you can't wipe the table!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mingyue was simply ashamed and indignant, and she had the heart to fight with Ye Fan.

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

If this matter spreads, then she will become the biggest laughing stock of the Yaochi Sect for thousands of years, and she will not even have the face to return to the sect.

"Hoo ......"

Dongfang Mingyue took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, looked at Ye Fan from afar, and asked in a deep voice:

"What the hell do you want to let me go! I have a lot of magic weapons and talismans on my body, which can be used to redeem myself, and I can also teach you any magic spells you want!"

"Dongfang Mingyue, you haven't set your identity right! As a slave, you have no private belongings, even you belong to me, so those magic weapons on your body are also mine!" Ye Fan said coldly.

When Dongfang Mingyue heard this, her lips moved, and she wanted to say something.

However, Ye Fan didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and said categorically: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, no matter what you say, I won't change my mind!"

As he spoke, he made a big move, and the end of the rope that tied the immortal rope flew into his hand.

Ye Fan led the rope forward, driving Dongfang Mingyue's delicate body, so that she had to follow along.

But this way is a bit like "walking a dog", which makes 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.

......

"Uh-huh......"

About half an hour later, Ye Fan heard a Shen groan coming from behind him, although it was very slight, but it couldn't escape his keen hearing.

He subconsciously looked back, but found that Dongfang Mingyue frowned, and crystal sweat drops appeared on his forehead, as if he was suffering a great deal.

"Hey...... What's wrong with you, don't try to pretend 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, revealing a touch of shame in her depression.

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

Even if Dongfang Mingyue was tied up with an immortal rope, she still had the strength of the Xuan Realm, and in the previous battle, she was not injured, 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 flush spread all the way down, even on the snow-white slender neck, it was also crimson, delicate and beautiful.

And in that pair of apricot eyes, there is still some mist in it, the eyes are like silk, and the smile has the charm of seduction.

This natural charm has great lethality for men.

If a man with a slightly worse concentration is here, I am afraid that he will immediately have a dry mouth, blood and blood, turn into a beast, and pounce on her.

And her slender jade hands were tightly covered in her lower abdomen, and her slender legs were also overlapped together, swaying left and right like willows supporting the wind, as if she was enduring something.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was even more strange, and said in a deep voice: "Hmph! 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 think that ......," Dongfang Mingyue said in a mosquito-like voice.

Hearing this ambiguous answer, Ye Fan was even more confused in his heart, and asked curiously: "Which one is that? You are making it clear, otherwise how would I know?"

When Dongfang Mingyue heard this, her face was cloudy, as if she was experiencing a battle between heaven and man, and she was in a dilemma.

I don't know how long it took, she suddenly lowered her pretty face, didn't dare to look at Ye Fan, and then opened her mouth slightly, and whispered:

"I ...... I want ...... Go to the toilet!"()

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