"What?!"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Dongfang Mingyue was speechless and could not believe his ears.

She has a deep love for Ye Fan? If he doesn’t marry him?

I've seen a narcissistic person, but I've never seen such a narcissistic person!

If this kind of nonsense is spread, it will probably cause a stir 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 practicing in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains for many years. When other men of the same age see her, they are all respectful and respectful, like a goddess, and wish they could hold her to heaven!

How could she have seen such a rogue?

"call……"

Dongfang Mingyue took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down, and at the same time she felt a little strange.

During the day, Ye Fan ignored her, but now Ye Fan's personality has changed drastically, teasing her so frivolously.

There must be something strange about this.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mingyue's eyes sterned, and a sharp cold light flashed in her eyes. She looked straight at Ye Fan and said in her heart:

"Maybe, Mr. Bai is deliberately stimulating himself and using this method to influence his mood!"

The technique she practiced was called "The Supreme Forgetful Love Sutra", which focused on ruthlessness and desire, the five aggregates were empty, and reached the realm of a legendary immortal.

But if the mood fluctuates, it will affect the performance of strength.

After a while, Dongfang Mingyue finally adjusted her mentality and returned to her unworldly appearance, and said:

"Mr. Bai, Mingyue comes late at night, not to listen to your jokes, but to make a deal with you!"

“What deal?”

Ye Fan raised the tone a little, obviously a little curious.

Dongfang Mingyue opened her red lips slightly and said word by word: "Tomorrow's competition, I hope you abstain from it!"

...

Although her voice was not loud, she was decisive and deafening, and contained an irresistible will.

“Abstain?”

Ye Fan heard this and hugged his hands in front of his chest, sneering disdainfully:

"Hmph! I really didn't expect... the so-called Saint of Yaochi actually played such a dirty trick in private! Do you think this is a child playing house? If you want the wordless heavenly book, I will give it to you, why?"

"Mr. Bai, it's not about giving up, but about 'trading'!"

Dongfang Mingyue deliberately increased her tone and continued: "Our Yaochi Sect will definitely win the wordless heavenly book! If you are willing to abstain from the Yaochi Sect, not only will you be able to get the friendship of the Yaochi Sect, but we can find it for you no matter what treasures, magical medicines, and secrets of martial arts!"

"oh?"

Ye Fan looked at Dongfang Mingyue with interest, and his eyes under the mask flashed with strange light, and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Dongfang, you came to me and asked me to abstain from the right. Are 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 above your head and your despise is obvious. Under normal circumstances, you will never bow to others! Then you come to me late at night, and it is only possible - my performance during the day makes you feel threatened, and you even think you will lose to me!"

Speaking of this, Ye Fan took a step closer to Dongfang Mingyue, staring at her with a very oppressive look, as if he wanted to see through her heart.

Faced with such a questioning, Dongfang Mingyue remained silent, with a layer of frost covering her pretty face, using indifference to conceal her true thoughts.

Even so, there was a stir in her heart. She never expected Ye Fan to know him so well.

This time she came to Cangshan. She was ordered by her master and brought back the wordless heavenly book, and she could not tolerate any mistakes.

Originally, Dongfang Mingyue felt that with his own strength, the throne of the champion was something in his pocket and was within his reach.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's sudden appearance made her feel an unprecedented threat.

In the previous ring match, Ye Fan first defeated Zhang Kuang, who activated the bloodline of the true dragon with his strange and mysterious skills.

And in the battle with Nie Ren, he broke his soul with one punch, and was extremely domineering, just like a god of war.

And it seems that Ye Fan did not use all his trump cards, and he still had some killer moves at the bottom of the box.

Even Dongfang Mingyue is not sure that she can defeat Ye Fan.

Therefore, she visited 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 good word! Do you agree to this transaction?"

"It's not impossible to ask me to agree! But I'm afraid that you Yaochi can't afford the price I offer!" Ye Fan said loudly.

"hehe……"

Dongfang Mingyue chuckled, raised her chin slightly, and said, "Mr. Bai, then you underestimate our Yaochi Sect too much! As long as you speak, it's not as much as our Yaochi Sect can't afford!"

Between the lines, there is a look of unconcealed pride.

As one of the hidden sects, the Yaochi Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and its foundation is beyond ordinary people's imagination. I don't know how many treasures it has accumulated.

In vulgar words, pulling a hair is thicker than someone else’s arm!

Therefore, Dongfang Mingyue has full capital of pride.

Looking at her arrogant look, a burst of nameless fire broke out in Ye Fan's heart.

When Dongfang Mingyue asked him to break off the engagement in Suzhou and Hangzhou, she had the same expression, as if the superior was giving alms to beggars, which was extremely unpleasant.

But... the scholar should treat each other with admiration for three days after leaving!

Ye Fan is no longer the weak boy who has no power and power.

He was able to even use his own strength to retaliate against the Dongfang family.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Fan's mind and an idea came to mind.

Immediately afterwards, a hint of cramped smile flashed in his eyes and he slowly spoke: "Miss Dongfang, since you are so happy, then I will make a request!"

"Please speak!" Dongfang Mingyue looked at listening with a stern look.

At this time, Ye Fan glanced at her delicate body with covetous eyes and decisively:

"I want you!"

...

"boom!"

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

Her pupils suddenly contracted into a needle-shaped shape, her red lips opened into an "o" shape, enough to swallow an egg, an incredible expression appeared on her pretty face, and a huge wave was stirred up in her heart, and she was so surprised that she could not add to the point.

After half a minute, she came back to her senses from the shock, her lips twitched, and she asked tremblingly:

"Mr. Bai...what did you say? I heard it right?"

"Miss Dongfang, of course you heard it right!"

Speaking of this, Ye Fan deliberately paused, pointed his hand at her, and repeated it in a straight-talk Mandarin:

"I-want-you!"

"I don't understand what you mean!" Dongfang Mingyue said.

"Is it difficult to understand? I am very clear, it means literally!"

Ye Fan said lightly: "A beautiful lady, a gentleman is a good match! Miss Dongfang, you are the saint of the Yaochi Sect and the number one beauty in Yanjing! In such a huge China, I don't know how many handsome men are, I hope you will be favored by you!

I bet that at least 90% of the young warriors on Yunnong Peak have ideas about you, and I am no exception! As long as Miss Dongfang promises to be my woman, I will give up tomorrow's competition and give up the wordless Tianshu!"

Hearing these words, Dongfang Mingyue's chest was fluctuating, obviously suppressing her anger, and she said in a deep voice: "Mr. Bai, this joke is not funny at all!"

"I'm not kidding!" Ye Fan said.

Suddenly, a glimmering cold light flashed in Dongfang Mingyue's phoenix eyes, and her tone was as sharp as the cold wind in Siberia, saying, "Mr. Bai, you are the first person to dare to talk to me like this! If you were in the Yaochi Sect, you would be 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 speak out! You say no, but you may have agreed in your heart! Tsk tsk... It's late tonight, so why not stay for a rest! Let's "work hard" tonight, maybe you can hold a big fat boy at this time next year!"

When Dongfang Mingyue heard this, she raised her eyebrows and looked pretty, and shouted angrily:

"Shameless! Vulgar! Beast-clothed!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her slender hand and slapped Ye Fan's chest with a palm.
Chapter completed!