My Cold CEO Fiancee

Ye Lingtian grabbed Fann Haoran's fist with his left hand. The resplendent light turned a corner and flew past Meng Hao's face.    

Clang!    

The Blue Light tore through the air and flew towards the towering ancient tree behind Fann Haoran. It pierced through it and stabbed into a pine tree.    

Meng Hao's heart was ice-cold. He looked at Ye Lingtian flying backwards, then turned his head to look at the tree that was pierced through, and then at the dagger that was still swaying in the air.    

Putong.    

Ye Lingtian fell heavily on the messy artificial grass, clutching his chest and forcefully swallowing the blood that had reached his throat. He quickly sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate.    

On one side, he was using the Genuine Qi to nourish his damaged meridians, while the other side was filled with fear.    

Thinking about the thrill just now, Fann Haoran felt like he was in an ice cave. The moment the bright light shone, he felt the Death God walk towards him step by step with an evil grin. Who would have thought that at the very moment they were about to come into contact, the blade would suddenly change direction.    

He touched his cheek and felt a hint of scarlet on his hand. That was a wound caused by the blade qi. It confirmed the terror of Ye Lingtian's last slash.    

From sending it to receiving it, how was he able to control this split-second? For now, aside from the speed of his hands and the power contained within them, just controlling himself had been a failure.    

In the instant of the clash, he had indeed stopped. However, after some thought, even if he had used his full strength, he would still be able to take his life.    

He was already over sixty years old, and as an ancient martial artist, he had killed too many opponents in an instant. Before fighting with Ye Lingtian, he was confident that he could grasp the opportunity to attack, and that no one in the top ten families would be able to beat him in terms of Martial Sect. However, the battle with Ye Lingtian in the martial arts practice field had allowed him to see another world.    

In terms of purely internal force, Fann Haoran was certain that Ye Lingtian was not necessarily stronger than him, or even weaker than him. However, Ye Lingtian's adaptability, coordination, and skillful killing techniques had already reached a superb level, making it difficult for him to use any other standard to measure Ye Lingtian's combat strength.    

Now that he was able to tie with Ye Lingtian, in the future, he would probably be fighting for a year. In the Yuv Family training field, he wouldn't even have the chance to fight back.    

Genius! No! He was a genius amongst geniuses! If he didn't see it with his own eyes, Fann Haoran definitely wouldn't believe that there was such a magical person in the world.    

"Old Fan, you're f * cking crazy!" Yuv Qianzhang walked to Fann Haoran's side, pointed at his nose and cursed, "If Ye Lingtian is going to get into trouble, I'm not going to let you off!"    

Fann Haoran looked at Ye Lingtian, who was resting, and replied in a deep voice, "He only suffered a slight shock to his meridians. That punch was only 70% of his strength, and he even used his left hand to remove a lot of it."    

"Really?" Yuv Qianzhang blinked his eyes. He was a little doubtful of Fann Haoran's words. He had clearly seen it just now, the two of them were already fighting with their lives on the line.    

Fann Haoran rolled his eyes at Yuv Qianzhang, glanced at Yuv Xue who was rushing towards Ye Lingtian and said, "Nonsense! Snowy is your daughter, I am what? It was my goddaughter! "No matter how confused I am, I shouldn't be so ruthless towards my grandson's son-in-law, right?"    

Yuv Qianzhang followed his gaze and looked over. Ye Lingtian's face was pale and his breathing was regular. He heaved a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw Fann Haoran's cheek was bleeding profusely. He pointed at the wound and asked incredulously: "Old Fan, he hurt you?"    

"The injury is still a small matter. If it wasn't for him stopping at the end, his head would have disappeared!" Fann Haoran still had a lingering fear as he thought about the soul-stirring scene just now.    

Yuv Qianzhang's expression was a bit unnatural as he said, "Impossible, I clearly saw you send him flying with one punch and his short knife was sent flying. How could it …"    

"Have your eyes grown in your crotch? How many times have I told you before? If you don't understand, then don't spout nonsense. Fann Haoran scolded him in annoyance.    

In front of everyone, Yuv Qianzhang was the chief while Fann Haoran was the chief. As the chief guard, Fann Haoran had to protect the authority of the chief, and in private, Fann Haoran was Yuv Qianzhang's Master and son. Let alone scolding him, even if he had to beat the crap out of him, Yuv Qianzhang would still have to endure it.    

Yuv Qianzhang sucked in a breath of cold air: "Didn't you send this guy's knife flying?"    

"Why don't you understand? Have you ever seen a blade flying? " Fann Haoran pointed at the scar on his cheek and gritted his teeth. "Luckily, outsiders didn't know that your skills were taught by laozi. Otherwise, laozi's hundred years of wisdom would have been ruined by you."    

The heck, is he really shameless as he grows older? A hundred years of wisdom? How old are you this year! Yuv Qianzhang did not hesitate to retort Fann Haoran's words from the bottom of his heart. On the surface, he appeared to be extremely calm. It was still better to be honest. Old Fan had been tortured by Ye Lingtian to such an extent, and his fragile self-esteem had been crushed. He was probably feeling annoyed, so he didn't want to add fuel to the fire, otherwise it would burn forever.    

Fann Haoran walked straight up to the pine tree, grabbed the handle of the cold blade, and felt the coldness in his hand.    

He looked at the weirdly shaped short blade and clicked his tongue in wonder. "1000 feet, this blade is so strange!"    

Yuv Qianzhang took the short knife from Fann Haoran's hand. Looking carefully, the Black Dragon seemed to dance restlessly, ready to charge out of the blade at any moment. Its touch became even colder.    

"What the f * ck!" Yuv Qianzhang quivered and dropped his knife on the ground with a "pa da" sound.    

"Even if I were to hit your weak spot, I wouldn't be able to hold the blade stably." Fann Haoran heartlessly ridiculed and reached out to pick it up. Just as his fingers touched the handle of his saber, he exclaimed.    

"It's not that I have no future, it's that this blade is too evil." Yuv Qianzhang felt goosebumps all over his body. He said to Fann Haoran, "If I didn't stop in time, the handle of the knife would have stuck to my hand and at least two layers of skin would have fallen off."    

Fann Haoran secretly channeled his inner strength and held the cold blade in his hand again. The black dragon on the blade seemed to struggle even more fiercely.    

"Qianzhang, you know me, I know about this. Don't tell anyone, do you understand?" Fann Haoran took a deep breath and his eyelids started jumping.    

Yuv Qianzhang's entire body shuddered as he said, "What you mean is, this blade …"    

"Do you have a better explanation than that?" Fann Haoran did his best to suppress the excitement in his heart and said with a trembling voice, "The ancient saying goes, there's a cloud, the one who obtains the divine tool will rule the world! Three thousand meters! This old man has a faint intuition that if my old Yuv Family gets on Ye Lingtian's bus, not only will I not have any problem staying in the current top ten families, I can even soar up a few ranks. This is the long-cherished wish of all the Patriarchs in the history of Yuv Family. "    

Yuv Qianzhang was so excited that his old face was flushed red, could it be that his position as an elder at the end of his hundred years was going to change? Heavens, this happiness came a little too quickly.    

He coughed lightly and prepared to act tough: "Old Fan, this is too early, Little Snow looks like an outstanding Heavenly Immortal, I don't know if she can take a fancy to Ye Lingtian, but if she is unwilling, as her father, I must respect her decision, Yuv Qianzhang is definitely not a cold-hearted person who only cares about benefits."    

Fann Haoran turned around and glanced at Yuv Qianzhang. He was very surprised. "When did you learn how to act tough?"    

Yuv Qianzhang chuckled and walked up to Fann Haoran: "What do you mean by acting cool? "What I said was the truth. However, considering Snowy's attitude just now, I think that the two of them have a secret agreement for a long time."    

A private engagement? Look carefully, Ye Lingtian was wearing a ring on his left hand! Fann Haoran was completely speechless. He was just about to mock Ye Lingtian when he saw Yuv Xue raise her right hand with a cold expression, ready to give Ye Lingtian a hard slap on the face.    

Yuv Qianzhang and Fann Haoran shuddered. F * ck, what's going on?    

The moment Ye Lingtian opened his eyes, he saw that Yuv Xue's eyes were moist as she looked at him with concern. Just as she was about to reply with a mischievous smile — — Why are you looking like that? I thought I was dead when I saw your expression – who would've thought that Yuv Xue's hand would be raised as soon as her mouth opened, looking as if she was going to slap me in the face.    

Yuv Xue really wanted to slap Ye Lingtian hard on the face, she thought of him sitting on the grass and raising his age so she could finally open her eyes. Yuv Xue really wanted to slap Ye Lingtian heavily on the face, she thought of him sitting on the grass and raising his age so she could barely open her eyes.    

"Can you think a bit longer? This is a contest, not a fight to the death. If you rush in, what if you are injured?" You tell me! "What should we do!?" Yuv Xue roared at Ye Lingtian, her face pale and trembling, her voice out of tune, "How can I explain this to Sister Xijun! How can I explain this to Qin Xueying and Chu Xiaoxiao! "How do you explain this to Avril!"    

Yuv Xue's brain didn't have many cramps. This time, her reaction was so intense that Ye Lingtian tactfully chose to remain silent.    

Seeing Ye Lingtian's puzzled face, Yuv Xue became even angrier, pointed at Ye Lingtian's nose and continued to curse: "It doesn't matter if you die! Even after dying a thousand times, no one would care about it! But what about Sister Xijun? What if she dies? She's still in bed, and you're the only person in the world who can save her! "    

Yuv Xue was in such a state of excitement that it was unprecedented. Yuv Qianzhang and Fann Haoran quickly ran over.    

Returning the knife to Ye Lingtian, Fann Haoran saw that Ye Lingtian was fine, his face turned cold, and coldly scolded: "What did you do to my Xiao Xue? Did he bully her? Otherwise, why would she be so excited! "    

Can't you hear me? Ye Lingtian Bai looked at him and said, "The moment I open my eyes, she wants to slap me. What do you want to do? There's no time!"    

Yuv Qianzhang quickly comforted Yuv Xue, "Xiaoxue, if you have something to say, say it. It's not worth it to ruin your body in anger."    

"I wish I could give him a good beating!" Yuv Xue clenched her teeth, seeing Fann Haoran in the blink of an eye, thrusting the spearhead at him without hesitation, "Elder Fan, how old are you? Why is it so out of tune! Ye Lingtian was a guest who came from afar, how could he spar right after meeting him? Good! A spar was a spar, a duel was a duel. Do you really want to play it? Let me tell you, luckily, Ye Lingtian is fine. He needs to have 3 yuan and 2 yuan. I will tear you to pieces!