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Chapter 207

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Hearing the voice and feeling Su Mengqi's nervousness, Yun Fan also turned around and looked at the person.

Not far away from him stood an elegant young master.

He was dressed in a white robe and held a folding fan in his hand. He had sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, and a smile on his face.

"Long Yang …"

Yun Fan clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked.

Without guessing, Yun Fan knew that the young man in front of him was the Holy Son of the Burning Heaven Sect, Long Yang!

The assassin who tried to assassinate him and the three palaces who refused to accept him was probably the mastermind behind all of this!

Although he had a smile on his face, Yun Fan could see through his vicious heart.

"I'm really sorry. I just happened to pass by here. Did I disturb your reunion?"

Long Yang still had a smile on his face as he asked Yun Fan.

Yun Fan snorted coldly, "Of course you disturbed us. Can't you see that I'm being intimate with my master's wife?"

"Eh?"

These words made Long Yang's smile stiffen. He didn't expect Yun Fan to answer in such a way. A sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Su Mengqi blushed and patted Yun Fan lightly. Then, she adjusted her expression and said to Long Yang, "Lord Holy Son, this is my traitorous disciple, Yun Fan. I hope the Holy Son won't take offense to his words."

Long Yang smiled again and said, "Your disciple is my disciple. You and I are of the same mind. Why would I blame you?"

"Long Yang, cut the crap! She is my wife, Yun Fan. What does she have to do with you! "

Yun Fan didn't give the other party any face and directly retorted.

Since Long Yang wanted to kill him, there was no need for him to feign civility.

"Evil disciple, shut up!"

Su Mengqi shouted.

She was worried that Yun Fan's words would anger Long Yang, so she hurriedly stopped Yun Fan from continuing.

The Holy Son, Long Yang, was a top-notch elite of the consummate level of the Heaven Tier. He was a peerless genius that only appeared once every ten thousand years. Moreover, his methods were quite ruthless, and he would do anything to achieve his goals. In the eyes of ordinary disciples, he was a gentleman, but Su Mengqi knew how cruel his methods were.

As long as it was someone who had offended him or posed a threat to him, they would all disappear without a trace. It was as if they had evaporated into thin air. Not even their shadows could be seen.

She was worried that Long Yang would harm Yun Fan.

She bowed to Long Yang and said respectfully, "My traitorous disciple is still young and speaks without thinking. I apologize to Lord Saint on his behalf."

Long Yang smiled again without any displeasure on his face. He helped her up and said lovingly, "You worry too much, Holy Concubine. I naturally won't blame you, and …"

As he spoke, a red token appeared in his hand out of thin air. "Moreover, since it's your disciple and it's our first time meeting, I have to express my sincerity and give him a good fortune!"

Su Mengqi's heart skipped a beat when she heard that.

Yun Fan raised his brows. He did not believe that Long Yang had any good intentions.

Long Yang said, "In half a month, the peak of Fire Dragon Mountain will open. You can enter with this token. Holy Concubine, you know that Fire Dragon Mountain has all kinds of spiritual treasures and spiritual materials. More importantly, there's a chance to obtain 'Heaven's Will'. That's a necessary item to advance to the Heaven Tier. If I give him this token, won't I be giving him a great fortune? "

Su Mengqi gritted her teeth and said, "Lord Saint, it's true that there are many treasures in Fire Dragon Mountain, but there are also many spiritual beasts and even sacred beasts. It's very dangerous. Moreover, most of those who enter the peak of Fire Dragon Mountain are cultivators at the peak of the Yin Yang Realm. What's the difference between Yun Fan going in and sending himself to death?"

Long Yang did not answer. Instead, he looked at Yun Fan and smiled faintly. "Yun Fan, what do you think?"

Yun Fan stared fixedly at Long Yang's smiling face. He knew that the other party must have set up an inescapable net at the peak of Fire Dragon Mountain, waiting for him to crawl into it and then kill him inside.

However, it was indeed the best cultivation place to quickly increase one's strength.

Right now, he was definitely not Long Yang's match in a head-on confrontation.

Moreover, the Burning Heaven Sect was filled with Long Yang's spies. It was absolutely impossible to sneak away with Su Mengqi.

Now, he could only quickly increase his strength and defeat Long Yang before his wedding to become the new Saint of the Burning Heaven Sect. Only then would he be able to be with Su Mengqi.

"What, you don't dare?"

Long Yang smiled when he saw that Yun Fan did not speak.

Yun Fan also smiled and said, "Since it's the Saint's good intention, Yun Fan naturally has no reason to refuse."

As he spoke, he took the token from the Saint's hand and said firmly, "Don't worry, I will definitely go!"

"Yun Fan, are you crazy?"

Su Mengqi said anxiously.

She didn't believe that Yun Fan didn't know that this was Long Yang's trap, but she didn't understand why he still jumped into it.

Yun Fan didn't say anything, but he held his hand tighter. In order to increase his strength as soon as possible, he had to go through the dragon's pool and the tiger's den.

Long Yang, whatever schemes you have, just use them. This young master will play with you to the end!

Seeing Yun Fan accept it, Long Yang laughed and said: "You are indeed worthy of being the Holy Concubine's disciple. No wonder the Holy Concubine likes you so much. Then I wish you a fruitful journey in advance!"

Ignoring Long Yang, Yun Fan directly turned his gaze to Su Mengqi, who had a worried look on her face.

"Master's wife, give me a year. When I defeat Long Yang, I will marry you!"

As he spoke, under Su Mengqi's delicate cry and the shocked gazes of the onlookers, Yun Fan once again held her waist, lowered his head, and gently kissed Su Mengqi's little mouth.

Then, he didn't stay any longer. Under Long Yang's steely expression, he directly rushed away.

"Yun Fan, let's talk about it when you come back alive!"

Long Yang said sternly in his heart.



Not long after Yun Fan returned to his residence, Han Shuang 'er hurriedly stepped in.

"Yun Fan, I heard that the Saint Long Yang gave you a pass to the peak of Fiery Dragon Mountain?"

Yun Fan glanced at her indifferently and said, "You are really well-informed!"

Han Shuang 'er said helplessly, "It's not that I'm well-informed. Now, almost all the disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect know about this. And I heard that … you even kissed the Saint Concubine? "

"What Saint Concubine? That's my master's wife! Of course, I can kiss her whenever I want! "

Han Shuang 'er rolled her eyes at him and said, "And you kissed her in front of the Saint Long Yang. You are really bold. Aren't you afraid that the Saint Long Yang will take revenge on you?"

Yun Fan snorted coldly and said, "Long Yang and I will not rest until one of us is dead. Before this, he has already plotted against me twice!"

As he spoke, he told Han Shuang 'er about the two previous incidents.

Han Shuang 'er said in disbelief, "I didn't expect the Saint Long Yang to be such a despicable person. Not only did he send assassins to assassinate you, but he also didn't let the three palaces accept you. He is not giving you a way out!"

Yun Fan sneered and said, "Since he has made his move, I have no choice but to draw my sword!"

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