"Heh......" Yang Fan shook his head and said: "Xiong Bao, how can you be the second? Zhou Dabao is the first demon soldier under my Demon Suppression Tower, but you are the deputy tower master of the Demon Suppression Tower!"

"That's right!" Xiong hugged the black eyes and lit up, patted his head, and laughed: "Yes, I am the deputy tower master! The deputy tower master is second only to the dragon tower master, haha!"

"Well, you are all the elders of the Demon Suppression Tower from now on, and you have to help each other. As Xiaolong said, I will not live in this small place for the rest of my life, one day, I will pursue a wider and broader world. By that time, you'll have a lot to do!"

"Yes!" Yang Fan's words were light and light, but they were arrogant, and Xiaolong Xionghug and Zhou Dabao were all excited.

After the matter in the Floating Life Ring was dealt with, Yang Fan withdrew his spiritual power. At this time, I heard a call in my ears.

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan! Yang Fan?"

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and a beautiful and lovely face came into view. This face has a sweet smile, just like her voice, sweet to people's hearts, so that it can be heard in people's bone marrow. This voice as crisp as a silver bell seems to be worthy only of such a look. Just calling the word "Yang Fan" can make people feel like they are in a dream, thinking that they are looking at the person they have been thinking about in an unreal dream. A smile, a word and a deed, are the ultimate beauty of that woman.

People depend on clothing, and women rely on clothing. After this outfit, it is eye-catching.

Yang Fan only felt that what appeared in front of him was a glimpse, which made him a little uneasy.

"Really...... It's beautiful. ”

Ying Caige asked, "What did you say?"

I said...... You're so beautiful. ”

"Hehe!" Ying Caige covered his mouth and smiled, and deliberately asked again: "What did you say?" ”

Yang Fan swallowed a ball of saliva, raised his voice and said, "I said...... It's beautiful. ”

Ying Caige was bored, rolled his eyes at Yang Fan, and snorted coldly.

A special emotion bred in Yang Fan's heart in an instant, and Yang Fan suddenly felt that this girl was really cute.

"Alright, I've changed my clothes now, let's go!" suggested Ying Caige.

Yang Fan swept over the other clothes, put in the floating ring, and said, "These will be changed for you." Let's go!"

"By the way, where are we going?" Yang Fan asked.

"I don't know. Wherever you go!" Ying Cai goose said.

Yang Fan frowned and said, "If you want to come out to play, there should always be a place, right?" For example, where do you think it's fun, or is there a place you've always wanted to go?"

"As long as you come out, it's fun to go anywhere!" Ying Caige said with an innocent smile.

At this time, the head of the Ying family was completely gone, and what was bouncing in front of Yang Fan was just a naughty and lively little girl.

The snow was falling, and the snowflakes were really like goose feathers, piling up on the snow in layers.

The fire in the broken ancestral hall gradually decreased.

At this moment, who would have known that in this dilapidated ancestral hall outside the city, which is difficult to talk about even the snow shelter conditions, there will be two such beautiful frozen beauties?

This is Yang Fan's punishment. He really couldn't think of a better way to deal with women.

He didn't want to kill Liu Xiu, because he was ashamed of Liu Xiu. He still remembered that on that bleak night, in the middle of that dark night when the blood was red, a little girl in white stood in front of him, holding a sword, begging him to spare her family.

He remembered that picture clearly, every face, every person, every word.

He clearly remembered that he had promised the girl.

However, what he brought to her was a bloody light.

He didn't want to kill Long Min either, he knew that Long Min didn't have a deep grudge against him, and Long Min's attack on him was at best just a "friendly" greeting among his classmates, a scene that would often occur in countless academies in the world. Although Long Min's methods were a bit harsh, and although Long Min's excessive methods might cause Yang Fan to die, Yang Fan knew that Long Min's original intention was not to kill him.

Therefore, there was no need for him to kill Long Min.

He also knew that it might not be right for him to do this, to cut the grass to eradicate the roots, and to kill decisively, his brother had always taught him like this. But he patted his conscience, he really couldn't do it.

Maybe in the future, after countless battles, he will become numb, he will become cold-blooded, and he will no longer abide by his heart, but at least for now, he is still himself.

Yang Fan knew his inner feelings very well, he didn't choose to change, and he didn't deliberately insist on anything.

Everything, casually, as you like.

The flames burning in the ancestral hall sometimes fluttered like a snake, sometimes like a claw waving upward, sometimes floating and pulling as if they were about to collapse. Eventually, the flames were reduced to a minimum, and with a "poof", they disappeared in the cold wind.

Liu Xiu's eyes opened, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and as soon as he recovered his senses, he immediately jumped up from the ground, landed on the soles of his feet, and looked around vigilantly.

Feeling that there was no danger around her, she suddenly realized that she was sparse.

"Ah!" Liu Xiu looked at him and immediately screamed loudly.

This shout woke up Long Min, who was still lying beside her.

Long Min's nerves were big, and he didn't have the vigilant action that Liu Xiu had just woken up with, so he just looked at Liu Xiu, who was dressed thinly, and exclaimed, "Where am I? And your clothes?"

Liu Xiu turned around, opened her eyes wide, and said, "You're different?"

"I ......" Long Min looked at him, his voice far higher than Liu Xiu's, "Where are my clothes!"

Liu Xiu scolded: "Yang Fan! It must be Yang Fan!"

"That's right, where is Yang Fan?" Long Min searched around and asked, "What did Yang Fan do to us...... Could it be?"

"This bastard!" Liu Xiu hurriedly scolded.

Two women, you look at me, I look at you, in a daze.

Speechless for a moment.

Long Min tugged at her jewel-decorated braid and said, "I still can't figure out why he did this." ”

Liu Xiu glanced at Long Min with disdain.

Long Min frowned and said, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Liu Xiu sneered: "You are really stupid. ”

Long Min argued, "Who said I was stupid?"

Liu Xiu said: "If you have a brain, won't you think about it?"

"What do you think? Do you think of why?"

"Nonsense! Such a simple question, don't you know it as soon as you turn your head? Didn't you see at first that Ying Caige's body only had a nightdress, and Yang Fan's padded jacket was still on the outside? Now Yang Fan and Ying Caige's are gone, and our clothes are gone. Obviously, our clothes have now been taken away by Ying Caige!"