Candle faintly sighed: "Don't worry, Sir God of Swords. I'll explain in detail after I dry my hair."

Ye Fan raised his hand and a dragon's flame appeared. The high temperature directly dried the hair on his head from the candlelight.

"Alright, tell us what you want." Ye Fan said.

The candlelight stroked his dry hair as it looked at the man with resentment, as if blaming him for not understanding the situation.

"Yes, I found it. I can roughly confirm the location.

But once we make a move, our peers will truly fall out with the Left Protector's faction.

Sir God of Swords, this little girl wishes to receive a promise from you, a promise that we can take care of our worries.

Otherwise... "My subordinates probably wouldn't dare to rashly do something so brazen."

"I didn't kill you in the Floating Cloud Valley because I promised you." Ye Fan frowned and said, "If you don't have that kind of ability, just tell me the location and I'll personally do it."

Candle pouted, walked in front of the man barefooted, and sat down on Ye Fan's legs without any hesitation.

A scent as sweet as orchids assailed Ye Fan's nostrils.

Candle wrapped her arms around Ye Fan's neck, and said with alluring eyes, "Sir God of Swords, actually …. As long as our relationship gets closer...

It was only natural and proper to eliminate those who were not close to each other... "What do you think?"

As Candle said, she had already taken the initiative to move closer to Ye Fan's ear.

Ye Fan sneered, reached out his hand and grabbed the woman's neck, then stood up and pressed her down on the table without any mercy!

"Bang!"

The candlelight had a face that could be broken from blowing on it. It was pressed directly onto the cold stone table!

"Ying! …"

Although she was treated roughly, the candlelight didn't angrily resist. Instead, a soft moan came from her nose.

In hundreds of years, there had never been a man who dared to treat her like this!

That day in Floating Cloud Valley, she'd felt that this man was the bane of her existence the moment their eyes met!

As expected, this man was very clear on what she desired in her heart …

This strange stimulation made her scalp tingle!

His watery eyes revealed a pitiful expression and a hint of expectation …

"Did I tell you. You don't have the right to negotiate with me?

Do you think I like an old witch like you who only pretended to be young and tender when you were a few hundred years old?

Close? You? Are you even worthy of that!? " Ye Fan laughed evilly.

The candlelight stuttered mournfully: "This little girl knows her wrongs …" I ask for the punishment of the Venerable God of Swords, to be dealt with by the Venerable God of Swords … "

"You still dare to call yourself a little girl?"

"Then... Then how could he call himself that? Please enlighten me … "

"Humph, what bullsh * t right protector, descendant of the Candle Dragon Clan, in my eyes, you are nothing more than a shameless slut that doesn't care about face!"

Candle's entire body trembled, and a red cloud appeared on her face. She was so excited that her legs began to tremble, as if she couldn't even stand steadily anymore.

"Your Excellency the God of Swords is right … "I am just a little slut …"

"Call me Master!"

"Master... "Master …" Candle's breath quickened and her eyes revealed an unconcealable excitement.

"Hmph." Ye Fan laughed evilly, "Shameless bitch, since you don't know shame, I will completely satisfy you today!"

Finishing his words, Ye Fan directly grabbed the woman's hair and forcefully dragged her to the window, letting her face the busy street outside!

Although there was a layer of window separating them, and no one purposely looked upstairs, the candlelight could clearly see the people walking below …

When the anticipated event happened, Candle's eyes widened. She wanted to shout out loud, but she bit down on her slender finger and excitedly shed tears …

Her thoughts seemed to have traveled back to a few hundred years ago …

"Guang'er!" What are you doing!? "

Within a courtyard, an imposing man fiercely seized a beautiful bunch of flowers from the hands of a young girl.

The young girl raised her head timidly. "Father, I, Guang'er, like these flowers …"

"Shut up! You are a precious pure-blooded descendant of my Candle Dragon Clan, the daughter of heaven who has resurrected my clan. To be together with these flowers and plants all day long, what kind of system is that!? "

After he finished speaking, the man released a blazing white light, burning all the flowers and turning them into ashes!

His thoughts continued to move on …

In the gorgeous living room.

"Guang'er, this is the son of Elder Zhou. He has awakened the bloodline of Xuan Ming and Bai Ze, and is one of the top warriors in our Nine Li Clan."

He's a good match for you, so you have to get along with him. "

The man chuckled as he introduced a young talent beside him.

The woman, who was in her prime, looked at the man with an indifferent gaze.

"Greetings, gongzi. I am Candle …" She bowed.

The young man's face was completely red, and his eyes revealed a sense of nervousness. I have seen Miss Candle, it is my honor to be able to form a relationship with her … "

"Really? But, my cultivation is higher than yours, so you don't mind, right?" the candle asked.

The young man's face instantly turned white, "I … …" I know that Miss Candle despises me.

But... But this one will definitely work hard to cultivate to be as compatible as possible … "

"Forget it, you'll never be able to catch up …"

Candle sneered, turned around and left.

"Guang'er!" What kind of attitude is this!? " his father shouted.

The woman stood still and said coldly: "Father … You said that I am a descendant of the pure blood of a Candle Dragon. How could this kind of trash be worthy of me … "

"Could it be that you plan to be alone all your life!?"

"Even if I am alone, it would still be better than living with a useless man for a lifetime …"

Countless scenes flashed by in the blink of an eye …

After an unknown period of time, Candle's thoughts slowly returned to normal. She discovered that the room had quieted down.

She let go of her finger. There was a row of fine imprints on it, and there was blood.

Turning around, looking at Ye Fan behind him, Candle timidly asked: "Master …" Are you not satisfied? "

Ye Fan frowned, looking at the spread of the red plum blossom on the ground, "Are you f * cking messing with me?"

At first, he didn't think much of it and was quite engrossed in it. Didn't he like this kind of thing? Then it would be enough for this woman, since Ye Fan himself was not a lowly person.

But he didn't expect that this woman was actually a virgin!?

It was also Ye Fan's fault that this candle light was so enchanting that even Ye Fan couldn't see it!

The candlelight gradually came to an understanding as it pursed its red lips, revealing a charming smile once more.

"Master... "How long has it been?"

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. This witch, she really doesn't shed tears until she sees the coffin!?

Since she was willing to go out for free, what was there for her to hesitate?

Standing up, Ye Fan walked in front of Candle and ordered, "Turn around..."

"Yes, master …" The candlelight was filled with joy.

Under the same skies above the imperial city.

On the other side, Ye Fan had just left the Kong Mansion.

"President!" I heard that Prince Consort Ye has been here? Did he offend you? "

Ao Han, who was standing in Kong Zhuo's study room, asked with a concerned look.

Kong Zhuo lowered his head and sat on the chair. Only after a long time did he finally lift his head from his deep thoughts.

"Ao Han, did you discover anything last night in the Royal Tomb?" Kong Zhuo asked.

Ao Han's eyes lit up. He immediately took out two dummy's from his bag of holding and threw them onto the ground!

"Dean, the evidence of the conspiracy of the Shen Long family is here!

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