Next, Ye Fan told Li Zhaojun about his upcoming participation in "The Voice of China" and his plan to sing to make money for charity.

When Li Zhaojun heard this, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she glanced at Ye Fan, she realized that the relationship between Ye Fan and Shen Yan was not simple.

"I don't agree with your behavior of playing tickets. Li Zhaojun said lightly, "Everything is expensive, you have already practiced ancient martial arts and are distracted, and if you go to sing again, you may not be able to do well at work." This is my heartfelt message to you. You can not listen. ”

Ye Fan shook his head slightly and said, "Thank you for the reminder." However, as ancient martial arts cultivators, our energy is far stronger than that of ordinary people, and we are still full of energy after three days of sleeplessness, so I will pay attention to grasp that degree. ”

Li Zhaojun would not argue with Ye Fan, she was silent for a while, Ye Fan remembered that he couldn't go home for the Spring Festival, and told Li Zhaojun by the way.

In this matter, Li Zhaojun didn't say anything, understanding that this was work, and there was no way to do it.

After a while, Li Zhaojun finally mentioned the theme that she was willing to fall asleep tonight until Ye Fan came back: "When will the matter between you and Lu Xiaoman be dealt with?"

Although he had been mentally prepared, hearing Li Zhaojun mention it, Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but twitch. He wanted to directly say that Lu Xiaoman would always be by his side, but when the words came to his lips, he held back again.

Because he suddenly thought that Li Zhaojun's temperament has changed a lot now because of the cultivation of ancient martial arts, he is worried that he will have a stiff falling out with Li Zhaojun this time, and next time he wants to relieve her coldness through hot kisses, if she does not cooperate, the consequences will be serious.

"Give me some more time, okay?" Ye Fan had no choice but to say.

Li Zhaojun was not angry, and said a little coldly: "I hope that before we officially get married, we will be loyal to each other." ”

"Hmm. Ye Fantou replied vaguely.

Then, he interrupted the topic and turned to Li Zhaojun and smiled: "Wife, you are so beautiful." ”

As he spoke, he put his arms around Li Zhaojun and kissed Li Zhaojun's delicate little mouth......

The next day, Ye Fan woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, and Li Zhaojun had already gotten up and gone downstairs.

I opened my eyes, looked at the ceiling, remembered Li Zhaojun's request before going to bed last night, and let out a long sigh.

After getting up and washing, when he was getting dressed, Li Zhaojun came in.

"There is something to deal with in the group, you can eat breakfast by yourself. Li Zhaojun said to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Well, don't worry, go and get busy." ”

Li Zhaojun pondered for a moment and said, "Remember to come back for dinner tonight." ”

"Yes. Ye Fan responded.

Next, Li Zhaojun turned around and walked out of the bedroom, leaving the villa to go to the Amali Group.

After Ye Fan was dressed neatly, he went downstairs to prepare for breakfast, and when he passed the hall on the first floor, he saw Uncle Qinglian sitting there like last night.

Without waiting for breakfast, he walked over directly and shouted, "Uncle Qinglian, good morning." ”

Uncle Qinglian opened his eyes, turned his face slightly, and bowed slightly to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan sat down on another sofa, looked at Senior Uncle Qinglian closely, and said seriously: "Senior Uncle Qinglian, I have something to ask you about, I hope you can answer me seriously." ”

"Say it. Uncle Qinglian said lightly, and his voice was no longer fireworks.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and said, "I want to know how long Zhaojun's personality will last if he cultivates ancient martial arts and his personality becomes cold and ruthless?"

"When she reaches a certain level, she will be lifted naturally. Uncle Qinglian said lightly.

"What level?bright energy?or dark energy?" Ye Fan asked.

Uncle Qinglian said, "I can't tell you for the time being. You'll know then. ”

"Senior Uncle Qinglian!" Ye Fan couldn't help but say in an aggravated voice, "Please don't perfunctory me." ”

Although Uncle Qinglian saved Li Zhaojun's life, she asked Li Zhaojun to practice ancient martial arts, and she was about to turn Li Zhaojun into an ice sculpture beauty, which made Ye Fan unbearable.

"Are you questioning me?" Senior Uncle Qinglian's expression was slightly constricted, and his eyes swept at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan immediately felt a huge coercion, this kind of coercion he had seen in his master Zhuo Junwu.

However, when it comes to Li Zhaojun's fate, how can he retreat.

I saw Ye Fan clenching his fists, his whole body was full of green tendons, staring at Uncle Qinglian with blood-red eyes, holding on to the coercion with his indomitable will, and said with difficulty: "Please answer me seriously." ”

As he spoke, the couch he was sitting on creaked as if overwhelmed.

Senior Uncle Qinglian didn't expect Ye Fan to dare to do this, and snorted coldly at the moment.

With a cold snort, the sofa that Ye Fan was sitting on finally couldn't support it, and the "canopy" collapsed into several pieces, and the layer of leather on the surface was directly torn.

Fortunately, Ye Fan's basic skills are extremely solid, although the sofa collapsed, he was still able to sit firmly in time with a horse step, and he didn't sit on the ground with a fart.

At this time, Uncle Qinglian also received coercion.

"Ye Fan, if it weren't for the face of your master Zhuo Junwu, with your rudeness just now, you would have died a long time ago without a place to be buried!" "Tell you, since Jun'er worships me as a teacher, then he will be a teacher for one day and a mother for life." How do I train Jun'er, it's not your turn to dictate!"

"If you dare to be rude next time, don't blame me for being ruthless, just cutting Jun'er's dust!"

After speaking, Uncle Qinglian flicked his sleeves and went up to the second floor.

Uncle Qinglian left, Ye Fan was finally able to breathe, and his whole body was sweating like rain for a while, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Just now, he clearly felt Uncle Qinglian's killing intent, and that killing intent was very real, as if he was going to kill him in a thought.

After a while, he straightened up, looked up at the stairs on the second floor, frowned, and thought to himself, "Who is Uncle Qinglian?" It seems to be like a fairy, but in essence it is cold-blooded and ruthless. If you don't agree with each other, you're going to kill me!"

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan could only endure this breath for the time being.

After clearing the crushed sofa out of the living room and moving it to his car, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and called Li Zhaojun.

The phone was quickly connected, and Ye Fan said calmly: "Zhaojun, I'm sorry to tell you: just now I wanted to try my skills, and I accidentally collapsed a sofa in the hall on the first floor." ”

He didn't plan to let Li Zhaojun know about his conflict with Senior Uncle Qinglian.

"Oh, it's fine. I'll let Aunt Shao clean up. Li Zhaojun said casually.

Ye Fan pretended to smile and said, "No need, I'll clean it out myself." ”

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan got in the car, then drove away from the villa and transported it to the garbage heap in the community to throw away the broken sofa.

After still breaking the sofa, Ye Fan did not go back to the villa and drove away from the community directly.

After leaving the community, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone to call his master Zhuo Junwu.

After telling what had just happened, Ye Fan asked, "Master, who is Uncle Qinglian?"