: Fighting with a tiger?

Ye Ling'er lowered her head in shame in front of Ye Fan. Under Ye Fan's guidance over the past two days, she had already developed a sense of precaution and believed that she was no longer the ignorant girl she had ever been.

But she didn't expect that this world was even more dangerous than she thought. She was still too wishful thinking and she was really stupid enough to believe others' words.

"If you are wrong, then you can keep it in mind and don't make mistakes again in the future!"

Ye Fan looked at her, shook his head helplessly, and then walked forward with great strides.

Seeing this, Ye Ling'er hurriedly followed.

"Ling'er, haven't I told you before, why don't you make it again?"

Seeing her follower foolishly, Ye Fan frowned and couldn't help but stop, looking at her with a little displeasure and said.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't make any mistakes again!"

Ye Ling'er looked at him in fear and promised repeatedly.

When Ye Fan heard this, he knocked her head again, making a "bang" sound. The sound was much louder and more painful than before, making Ye Ling'er unstable and almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Ye Fan, why did you hit me? I won't make any mistakes again in the future!"

Ye Ling'er looked at him with anger and grievance. She promised that she would not make any mistakes again, so why did she beat her?

"You are really unspeakable. Do you have no idea what others have been greedy for you before? Why don't you put your sword away?"

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Ye Fan did not repent, and waved his sleeves angrily, carried his hand, and left with anger!

"Put my sword away?"

Ye Ling'er looked down at the Mo Qing Sword on her waist, and immediately understood the reason why Ye Fan was angry.

But when she understood the reason, she wanted to cry even more, because before setting off, Ye Fan specifically told herself not to be on her waist, saying that she could increase her experience, otherwise she would have kept it away long ago. With storage props, who would hang it foolishly around her waist?

She didn't put it away, completely obeying Ye Fan's instructions. Now Ye Fan hits her for this reason. This is really annoying stinky brother. He is not as good as Ye Quan to her. Ye Quan will not beat her one after another!

Ye Ling'er really wanted to be a little mean, so she hid from Ye Fan away from him, and didn't want to see him again and again, so she let him bully her again and again, but she was afraid that she would hide, so Ye Fan really didn't want her.

So she put away the sword, wiped away the tears that were rolling in her eyes, and followed quickly.

"Ling'er, don't rely on me to love you. Just like a wood, you'll only walk away if you want me to kick it!"

"No matter what I say or what I want you to do in the future, you must put your thoughts farther and even learn from them. Do you know?"

When Ye Fan saw her following, he said coldly, looking extremely disappointed!

Ye Ling'er felt very aggrieved. She half-hung her head, followed Ye Fan, and wriggled her lips as thin as petals and said, "Okay, Ling'er understands, and she won't do it again in the future!"

"Okay, okay, you just say yes, is it interesting to be so perfunctory to me?"

"Ye Quan will not be like you. He really spoiled you. He is careless in the alchemy and martial arts. In the future, you will definitely suffer the loss. He told you not to hang out with Su Li and learn more from Senior Sister Ling Han. If you don't listen, you will have to anger me to death, then you will feel comfortable, right?"

Seeing her attitude, Ye Fan was so angry that he thought about it. He thought that in his previous life, he would not make a second loss if he suffered once. His sister, after suffering once, she still didn't have a memory. It really annoyed him!

"Brother, you asked me to hang my sword around my waist before, so I hang it, otherwise I'll take it back!"

Ye Ling'er couldn't bear it anymore and showed up with Ye Fan. She felt extremely aggrieved. She just listened to Ye Fan and hung the sword around her waist. Ye Fan didn't ask him to stop it, so how dare she stop it? Now it's all her fault?

"You stinky girl, you dare to talk back?"

Ye Fan was furious when he heard this and knocked her head again.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Ye Ling'er's tears flowed out directly.

Ye Fan's punch was much more than the previous two punches, which made her head buzzing and it hurt so much!

"Don't cry, force your tears back!"

"I just told you last night that I can only believe me for seven cents, but I am afraid that you will trust others easily and don't know if you are sold by others. As a result, you suffer a loss now, and you haven't even thought of this level yet?"

Ye Fan looked at Ye Ling'er's tears, without any soft heart, but said with regret.

Seeing Ye Fan's angry look, Ye Ling'er felt extremely aggrieved, but she dared not refute it because Ye Fan did tell her last night, but she believed in Ye Fan unconditionally. Unexpectedly, her unconditional trust brought Ye Fan's anger!

"Learn hard, this time you hit my fist, and the next time I'm afraid it's the poisonous sword that someone else stabs you behind!"

"At that time, even if you have thousands of cultivation skills and poison into your heart, you will not be able to turn the world back!"

Ye Fan said hatefully, and after he said this, he continued to walk forward, and Ye Ling'er continued to follow with grievance.

Ye Ling'er followed Ye Fan to circle Pingyuan City for a long time and visited Pingyuan City for a small half.

You should know that the plain city is very large, with a total of hundreds of miles, and the terrain is complex, even if it is a small half, it is thirty miles.

Even with Ye Ling'er's feet, she couldn't help feeling a numbness, and she was full of doubts and confusion about Ye Fan's behavior.

But she had suffered several losses in Ye Fan's hands before, but this time she wisely did not ask Ye Fan why, but followed Ye Fan silently.

Finally, when they finished visiting most of the plain city and the sun was setting in the west, Ye Fan and Ye Ling'er came to a hidden alley and stopped.

"Ling'er, tell me, you have discovered something unusual!"

After Ye Fan stopped, he looked at Ye Ling'er and asked.

Ye Ling'er was not afraid at all when she heard this, but frowned and thought. Although she didn't know why Ye Fan was walking around here before, she also kept the surrounding environment in her mind.

"It feels very common here, but there are a few places that exude an uncomfortable breath, and they are..."

After thinking about it, Ye Ling'er immediately told her discovery.

"Yes, Ling'er, you have learned to observe. Those auras are the auras of evil paths, but they are too few. It seems that the real main force of the evil cultivator is not here. This is just their contact point here!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction and explained: "Ling'er, there are two ways to find these hidden evil cultivators. The first is to spend several months following them, but we obviously don't have that much time!"

"The second method is simple, it is to make a fuss with the tiger. You have to learn it well!"

"Come to a tiger?"

When Ye Ling'er heard this, she scratched her head and looked at Ye Fan in confusion, obviously not understanding what he meant.

"Yes, life is all about acting skills. Please fall into the trap. The most test of acting skills. You will play my role as my maid and I will play the role of an evil cultivator!"

Ye Fan said as he suddenly changed his aura on his body. His soft eyes were suddenly cold and cold, and evil auras that could be seen in the naked eye appeared all over his body, just like an evil cultivator who had killed countless people!

Ye Ling'er looked at Ye Fan with frightened eyes, her eyes almost lost. She looked at Ye Fan with a strange look.

"Oh, Ling'er, it's not bad. You have made rapid progress and are very talented in acting. This is how the maid of the evil cultivator should be!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Ye Fan saw Ling'er's unsightly eyes, and his originally cold eyes suddenly showed a hint of softness. He rubbed her head, then turned back to the cold, and walked to the side.

Ye Ling'er dared to follow after swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva. She silently looked at Ye Fan's familiar thin back, which was almost unfamiliar, and felt that she was following a god of death. Even if the god of death was her brother, she still felt uncontrollably gushing out of her heart!
Chapter completed!