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mad saint night

The atmosphere in Lingxin's palace seemed a bit strange, and Lan Bing looked puzzled and inexplicable.

Xingxue and others had ambiguous expression on their faces, staring at the two people who were still holding hands.

The reason why Ling Xin did this was that she didn't want to hide the relationship between the two. In her opinion, there was nothing to hide, and it also meant to declare "sovereignty".

"Sister Lingxin, what's going on? You and Jiangye..."

Lan Bing asked straightforwardly.

"Sister Lan Bing, actually he is not Jiang Ye. He once had a title called Crazy Saint!"

Lingxin looked at Ye Fan with affection. While introducing Ye Fan, the iceberg on her pretty face melted, bringing a beautiful smile and said.

"Crazy Saint!"

Lan Bing was stunned when she heard this. After recalling for a while, she was shocked and said: "It's hard... Could it be that he is the Ye Fan who suddenly disappeared?"

Lingxin nodded.

"Impossible, hasn't Ye Fan been expelled from Qiankun Palace and surrendered to the Rui Dynasty?"

Lan Bing still disbelief.

"I will be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. Yuxu Palace once trained me. If I have trouble this time, I should come back and help me. Is there any problem?"

Ye Fan explained briefly.

"Then what are you doing during this period? Why did you suddenly disappear? Still hidden beside Princess Muyang?"

Lan Bing asked immediately.

She was full of curiosity about this person who had only heard of but had never met.

"You don't need to know these!"

Ye Fan said speechlessly after hearing this.

It is said that Lan Bing has a weird personality. Does it mean that she likes to ask more questions?

"Heroes love beauty. You hide the princess's mansion. It's not for the beautiful Princess Muyang..."

Lan Bing seemed not to see Ye Fan's depression and continued to guess.

As soon as these words were spoken, Ling Xin's pretty face, which was originally smiling, suddenly sank and returned to her cold and gorgeous appearance.

Ye Fan paused in his heart and quickly interrupted Lan Bing and said, "Hey, hey, can you speak? I gave you an aurora soul grass to help you break through. Are you just repaying me like this?"

"Forehead……"

Feeling Lingxin's face, Lan Bing suddenly said innocently: "If you support Princess Muyang, I can only think of this reason..."

After hearing this, Ye Fan had a cold sweat on his forehead. At that time, Ling Xin suddenly confessed to him because of this.

And his inner complex plan was difficult to explain for a while.

"Okay, stop talking about this, Senior Sister Lingxin, are you and Senior Brother Ye Fan really coming together?"

Su Linye's curious words helped Ye Fan relieve his embarrassment.

"Of course, isn't this obvious? Your senior sister Lingxin is holding my hand and unwilling to let go!"

Ye Fan raised his hands and said.

After hearing this, Lingxin's pretty face turned red and her face relaxed. She thought too much about Princess Muyang's side, it was actually useless.

"Ye Fan, why did you come here early? I thought you were going to be another half month?"

Ling Xin said with a little surprise in her tone.

"Let's see you early!"

Ye Fan responded with a smile.

"Well, let's say goodbye first, you can chat slowly!"

Seeing this, Xingxue and others hurriedly retreated. The two of them chatted, and it would be inappropriate for them to stay any longer.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Xingxue, now Senior Sister Lingxin has found her wish-free husband. I think you can consider me too!"

While leaving, Liu Qingsong followed Xingxue and said with a quick look.

"Not interested!"

Xingxue responded lightly, speeding up a little, and directly leaving Liu Qingsong's sight.

"Oh, it's like this every time..."

Liu Qingsong sighed, a little depressed.

"Brother, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

Fei Rusheng patted Liu Qingsong on the shoulder, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Only by perseverance is the way to success. Senior Brother Taishan, I also like you!"

Su Linye smiled aside.

"You kid should practice hard. You know, what a fool. If Senior Brother Ye Fan hadn't stood up for you today, you wouldn't be a disciple of Qiankun!"

Liu Qingsong was extremely depressed.

Su Linye smiled embarrassedly, and the three of them quickly went to their respective palaces.

Since the arrival of foreign aid disciples, they have indeed been under much pressure. Facing challenges every now and then, although Ye Fan set new rules, he did not cancel the challenges. Although the pressure was reduced, it still existed.

After Su Linye and others said goodbye, Lingxin was already pulled into Ye Fan's arms.

Ye Fan subconsciously stroked Lingxin's long hair and said, "I hope you are not angry. I did this for the sake of the good of Qiankun disciples!"

"How could it be? Actually, I have long wanted to cure these excessive foreign aid disciples, but I have never found a chance!"

Lingxin smiled, leaned her head in Ye Fan's arms, enjoying the tenderness she had never felt before.

"Well, I have fought with the evil thieves on the way here. It should be the Netherworld clan. I wonder how you are prepared?" Ye Fan nodded and asked at the same time.

"There are five foreign aid disciples who have the power of the king now. We, including me, have five kings in total. As for you..."

Lingxin looked at Ye Fan in the last time.

Ye Fan didn't know her strength, and she didn't know Ye Fan's either.

Their couple are really careless.

"I can count too!"

Ye Fan smiled and said.

"That's eleven, it should be enough to deal with the Netherworld clan. This time I will catch them all in one place!"

Spiritual heart says hatefully.

Ye Fan nodded, and finally started to talk to the topic: "The movement just now is not small, the palace master should have known it, I have to have a good chat with him!"

Arriving early, Ye Fan was indeed with a purpose. He wanted to use the auspicious universe to cultivate the Xuandao Holy Ridge. If he could reach the peak and enter the third level of the righteous energy realm, Ye Fan would have a better grasp.

Even if you don’t have the power of blood, you may be able to fight the king by relying on the power of the Holy Spine.

Ling Xin just nodded without responding. After the two of them were warm and tender, Ye Fan left Ling Xin's palace.

Strolling in the Qiankun Palace, familiar scenes of the past come back to my heart, hard practice, and the highly anticipated battle platform of the world...

Qiankun Palace was once a place that brought Ye Fan glory and precious memories. Foreign aid disciples wanted to turn against each other, but Ye Fan would not agree.

Walking through it, Ye Fan had already arrived in front of the palace where he had passed.

The majestic palace was empty for a long time, but it was not invaded by dust.

“Cruff!”

Ye Fan pushed the door and walked in. During this period, he naturally wanted to live here.

"Ye Fan, you are finally back!"

As soon as I opened the gate of the palace, a kind voice came out.

When I looked closely, I saw an old man in a wide robe standing in the spacious courtyard of the palace, looking at Ye Fan with a smile. (To be continued)
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