The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Ao Fan has already made plans, after all, improving his strength is the foundation.

And Aofan is now involved in the battle between the Qiao family and the Ye family more or less.

The Ye family must hold a grudge against him, and say that they must not attack him.

Although Aofan had intimidated Ye Yao when he was in the Black Beast Mountains, as long as Ye Yao was not an idiot, he would definitely react and know that he was lying.

At that time, he will definitely wait for the opportunity to take revenge.

Therefore, he must improve his strength as soon as possible so that he can cope with the upcoming crisis.

"Tomorrow Qiao Sihan said that he would take me to Fangshi. Tomorrow, I can only try my luck and see if I can find something good to improve my strength."

Ao Fan thought to himself, Fang Market is equivalent to a market for practitioners, with many resources.

Whether it is a holy artifact, holy medicine, or holy formation, or even holy secrets, holy skills, or all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, there are people who sell them.

If you are lucky, you may be able to find good things with a little wealth.

Of course, the chances of this are very small.

But it's always good to be able to take a chance, isn't it?

Therefore, Aofan didn't think about it any more. After consolidating his foundation, he went to bed.

At the same time, in a room, Butler Hu had already told Qiao Zhengyu everything that had happened before and after the Wuzhu Mountains.

Hearing that Qiao Sihan was almost humiliated, this made Qiao Zhengyu, who was standing in front of the window with his hands on his back, clenched his fists. A cold murderous intent filled his turbid eyes, and his voice became extremely low:

"Ye Family!"

Gritting his teeth and saying such a word, Qiao Zhengyu coughed dryly, and the murderous intent that overflowed from his body also dissipated.

"Cough cough cough..."

Hearing Qiao Zhengyu's cough, Butler Hu was startled, he hurriedly took two steps forward, and said aloud, "Master Patriarch, are you alright?"

Qiao Zhengyu waved his hand and said lightly, "No problem."

Although he said so, Qiao Zhengyu's face was still a little pale.

He turned around and sat on the chair, looked at Butler Hu in front of him, and asked, "So, were you rescued by that boy named Aofan?"

Butler Hu nodded and said, "Moreover, I think he is likely to be a disciple from the Holy Land and is currently practicing outside."

"Are you sure?" Qiao Zhengyu asked.

"This has not yet been determined, but one thing is certain, he is a soul cultivator, and his strength is very strong, at least he has reached the spiritual realm, so whether he is a disciple of the Holy Land or not, it is worthy of us to win."

"Once we can really win him over, then this is very exciting news for our current Qiao family, which can strengthen our strength."

Butler Hu's suggestion made Qiao Zhengyu also nodded in agreement: "What you said is indeed very reasonable, but what is the character of this person?"

"This, it should be good. At least when I was blind, he didn't speak ill of me, and he didn't think about revenge on me. I think he should be a magnanimous person, right?" Butler Hu is not too sure. Said with certainty.

"Well... these few days, let him stay in Qiao's house for a long time. You must take good care of him. As for what to do next, I will tell you again. I will test him personally at that time. You are also working hard. Take a good rest!" Qiao Zhengyu nodded lightly, waved his hand, and motioned Butler Hu to go down.

"Yes, Lord Patriarch, then the subordinates will retire first."

After saying this, Butler Hu left.

Looking at the figure of Butler Hu leaving, Qiao Zhengyu raised his head slightly, looked at the bright moon outside the window, frowned, his eyes showed complex emotional fluctuations, and he thought to himself: "This sudden appearance at this juncture is Accident or coincidence?"

1. There was nothing to do at night, Aofan had a good rest.

When he woke up the next day, his mental state was extremely full.

When Aofan had just woken up and washed up, Qiao Sihan had already arrived.

Today's Qiao Sihan is wearing a long sky blue dress, her long smooth black hair is tied up, leaving a ponytail, she looks more youthful, which makes Aofan a little surprised.

Seeing the expression on Aofan's face, Qiao Sihan also smiled smugly: "How is it? Isn't my outfit today very good?"

Hearing this, Aofan nodded in agreement, and said, "It's really not bad, just a few years younger, like a little kid."

Hearing Aofan's praise in the first half of the sentence, Qiao Sihan still felt very happy, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, her pretty face was pulled down, and she glared at him: "Can you talk! You can't talk? Stop talking to you, no one treats you as dumb!"

Aofan also smiled and said, "There is nothing that is not, and Miss Qiao is still very beautiful. I am just joking!"

"Humph! You're still joking, Miss Qiao, and you're still so raw, don't you know how to talk properly?" Qiao Sihan said angrily.

"If I don't call you Miss Qiao, then what are you called?" Aofan blinked his eyes and asked aloud.

"You can just call me Sihan!" Qiao Sihan said softly.

I just don't know why, when Qiao Sihan said this, a blush appeared on his pretty face.

Seeing Qiao Sihan's pretty face showing a shy look again, this made Aofan unable to laugh or cry, and couldn't help but say, "Are you having a fever? Why is your face so red?"

"Maybe the weather is a little hot!" Qiao Sihan said in a panic, as if he had been exposed.

When Aofan heard this, he was immediately stunned. No, it seems to be autumn today, and the weather...it seems to be quite cool. How can you say it's hot?

This girl... Isn't there something wrong with her brain?

"Oh, we should go, Uncle Hu is waiting for us outside now, we can't let him wait for a long time!" At this moment, when Qiao Sihan saw that Aofan seemed to be about to say something, he hurriedly opened his mouth , changed the subject.

Seeing that Qiao Sihan had said so, Aofan naturally didn't say much, just nodded and responded.

So, the two walked towards the gate of the mansion.

On the way, Qiao Sihan was in a very happy mood. After all, he could go out to play, and he was still with his savior. He was very happy to think about it.

However, when they came to the gate of the mansion, Qiao Sihan's mood was suddenly flooded.