When Tang Fan first came in, there was no one in the room.

But his timing was unfortunate. As soon as he closed the door, Ye Mei walked out while wiping her hair.

"ah!"

Ye Mei looked up and saw Tang Fan's sneaky figure. She was so frightened that she screamed. The towel she had not wrapped around her body fell apart and fell to the ground.

"ah!"

This cry was made by Tang Fan. Looking at the flawless white jade body in front of him, which was warm and stylish, he felt his mouth go dry instantly.

"How did you come!"

Ye Mei was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she quickly picked up the bath towel on the ground and wrapped it up, with an angry look on her face.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were taking a shower!"

"Humph, it's not like you haven't seen it before!"

Ye Mei returned to normal after a brief panic.

"I didn't see it thoroughly last time..."

Tang Fan smiled evilly and praised: "It's really spotless!"

Ye Mei stared at him fiercely and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm passing by, stop by and take a look."

"The devil knows what you're here for!"

Ye Mei picked up the blower, shook it, and said, "Come here!"

“Happy to oblige!”

Tang Fan ran up to her and blew her hair.

Ye Mei let him control her and sighed: "Tang Fan, the relationship between us is getting weirder and weirder. Let's say we are enemies, but it doesn't seem that we hate each other; but if we are lovers, that's not right, you say... we are like this

What kind of?"

Tang Fan looked dumbfounded, he didn't know what the two of them were.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Fan said, "We are old classmates."

"Haha, classmates can be good or bad, but you are smart."

Tang Fan lowered his head, looked at her turbulent body, and said with a smile: "You have grown again, it's time to get married!"

"You really want me to get married?"

"I don't hope! If you are getting married, it would be like having an affair. But if you don't get married, I would be like best friends visiting..."

"What you think is so beautiful, typical of a scumbag who doesn't want to take responsibility!"

Ye Mei turned around and stood up, looked at Tang Fan eagerly, and asked: "It's so late at night, you came here just to tease me?"

"What do you think?"

"I thought……"

Ye Mei put her hands on Tang Fan's shoulders, pressed close to him, and said softly: "Do you dare to want me?"

Tang Fan's heart was in his throat. He had to admit that it was difficult for him to stay calm when facing Ye Mei.

If he hadn't known that this woman was not simple, he might have really given in.

But when he thought about what he told Yao Ming, he couldn't help but laugh.

If Ye Mei knew that he had ruined her reputation in this way, she would probably go crazy.

Tang Fan pushed her hands away and said, "You don't want to be my enemy, and neither do I, but we can only be enemies in the end!"

"Aren't we enemies all along?"

Ye Mei glanced at the hair dryer in Tang Fan's hand and said, "Do you still remember the last time we were in Tiannan, when you helped me dry my hair?"

Tang Fan nodded.

"Our relationship started to become more and more subtle from there!"

"It's pointless not to talk about this anymore!"

Tang Fan was a little irritable, wondering why damn Yao Ming didn't come.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ye Mei noticed Tang Fan's abnormality and stared at him with a pair of eyes.

"You dress like this. I am a normal healthy man. What do you think is wrong with me?"

Tang Fan glared at her, looking a little depressed.

"Haha, am I still attractive to you?"

"You are not an aunt. Although you are hairless, you are pretty good-looking."

"You bastard!"

Ye Mei was so angry that she punched him and said with a cold face: "If you have nothing to do, just leave. I'm going to sleep..."

"What if I don't leave and sleep with you?"

Tang Fan became bolder and stepped forward to hug her waist.

"It's up to you. If you have the ability, come and do it!"

Ye Mei pushed him away and was about to climb onto the bed when she suddenly heard a loud roar from outside.

"Ye Zhenghao, get out of here quickly!"

When Tang Fan heard this voice, he almost couldn't help laughing, but he was stunned and asked: "What happened?"

"Is it an enemy?"

Ye Mei also frowned. Someone dared to come to Ye's house to challenge him. He was really brave.

"Let's go out and take a look..."

"presumptuous!"

Ye Zhenghao's voice came out and he jumped into the sky.

Yao Ming and Hong Jie stood majestically above the Ye family, with an imposing presence.

"Where does this junior come from, how dare he come here to die!"

Ye Zhenghao floated in front of the two people, making sure that he had never seen them.

Yuan... Nascent Soul, damn!

After Yaoming saw Ye Zhenghao's cultivation level, his heart trembled. He never thought that the other party was a Nascent Soul. He was looking for death!

No wonder Ye Tang couldn't beat this man. This... the gap in cultivation between the two sides was really too big!

Damn Ye Tang, why didn't you tell me earlier? You really killed me!

"Young... Young Master..."

Hong Jie's voice trembled.

Yao Ming is a Taoist disciple of the Blood Saint Sect after all. Even though he was scared, he still pretended to be calm at this moment and said in a cold voice: "Old thief, you killed my sect disciple and you dare to pretend to be innocent!"

"Boy, did you admit the wrong person?"

Ye Zhenghao was a little puzzled. Except for this trip to Jiangbei, he had lived in seclusion in the capital for many years and had never had any friction with anyone.

"Hmph, you are so stubborn! Let me ask you, is Tang Fan here with you? I think he and Ye Mei are doing that in bed at the moment, right?"

"You are looking for death. Today I will teach you a lesson and let you know how to speak human words!"

Ye Zhenghao was very angry, and with one finger, a bolt of lightning quickly shot toward Yao Ming.

He didn't want to be on the same level as the two juniors, but Yao Ming's words really insulted the Ye family's family tradition.

"Humph, so what about the Nascent Soul? The number of Nascent Souls that died in my hands could be as many as eight hundred if not one thousand!"

Yao Ming simply risked his life, and while he was talking nonsense, he made some secrets. The blood energy rolled behind him, forming a bloody long sword, and flew towards the coming lightning.

Two people who didn't know the truth started fighting for no reason.

Hong Jie is a learned boy. When he heard his young master bragging, he knew something was wrong and quickly retreated.

"boom!"

There was an explosion in the night sky, and Yao Ming was shaken back a few steps, but was not seriously injured.

This guy is not very young, but he is quite capable!

Ye Zhenghao's heart trembled and he asked: "Junior, which sect are you from?"

"Hmph, old thief, as long as you hand over Tang Fan honestly, I won't kill you!"

"Nonsense, why is Tang Fan here with me? He..."
To be continued...