Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Chapter 37 Happy Birthday



"who?"

The magic ape suddenly uttered human words, the figure shrank out of thin air, and turned into a human shape in just a short moment.

"Oh? You can change shape?"

Ye Fan raised his brows slightly and nodded in satisfaction.

"So, you agreed?"

"You do what you say, and you want to give me back my freedom?"

The human figure transformed by the magic ape was nine feet tall, with pulsing muscles and monstrous demonic energy.

"Now the Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda has recognized me as the master, whether I want to kill or let you go, it's all in one thought."

Ye Fan smiled coldly, but the magic ape roared up to the sky, "Ignorance child, do you think that you can decide my life and death by taking control of this broken tower?"

"Don't say that you are an ant-like human race, even the original owner of this broken tower can't kill us, we can only imprison us here, you better do what you say, otherwise, I will let you live Better to die."

"Hehe, as long as you help me kill that person, I promise to give you back your freedom immediately."

There was a gloomy look in Ye Fan's eyes.

Since childhood, he has endured the most indifference and threats from others.

He swore that everyone who looked down on him would die.

This magic ape has been sealed in the tower for a thousand years.

If it really had a way to break free from the shackles in this tower, it wouldn't have waited until now.

Ye Fan knew this from the time he integrated this ancient pagoda.

Therefore, he simply ignored the threat of this magic ape.

"A word is settled, a mere ant in the realm of the soul sea, I Miyong can destroy it with a wave of my hand."

The demon ape snorted coldly, and the demons outside his body sighed, as if a demon was coming.

"Okay, then I'll release the two seals for you first. You will leave your body and kill that young man named Ling Xiao."

The palm print in Ye Fan's hand changed.

I saw that the black chain tied to the Demon Ape suddenly burst into a dazzling red light, and then dimmed in an instant.

At the same time, a slightly illusory figure struggled a little and broke free from his body.

"Go."

Ye Fan frowned, looking at the terrifying spirit standing motionless in front of him, the black tower in his hand rotating slightly.

He didn't believe that these monsters would keep their promises, so he had already prepared means for them.

As long as this devil ape dares to make a change, he will not hesitate to urge the Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda to kill the spirit of this monster.

Sure enough, in the eyes of the ape, the ape was full of glory, staring at Ye Fan, obviously weighing whether to take the opportunity to kill the new owner of this ancient pagoda.

But in the end, it still hesitated.

This heaven-penetrating treasure is a sacred artifact of the demon race, and its power is monstrous.

And the demons that were suppressed were all the once-famous peerless murderers in Beihuang.

Now he is only a manifestation of the soul, and his strength is not one in ten. If he shoots in this tower, 80% will be re-suppressed by Ye Fan.

"Yes."

In the end, it respectfully bowed to Ye Fan, and then disappeared.

It wasn't until the ape's breath completely disappeared that Ye Fan felt relieved.

Before he knew it, the shirt on his back was soaked with sweat.

"The realm is still too low. The demons on the first floor can put me under such pressure. I don't know what kind of monsters are suppressed above the ninth floor."

Ye Fan lowered his head and glanced at the black ancient pagoda in his hand.

From the day he fused this ancient relic, he knew the origin of this tower.

Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda, nine layers and nine demons.

At the beginning, my mother once said that as long as his cultivation base breaks through, he can refine and drive the demons in this tower.

At the same time, the martial arts exercises practiced by these nine demons will also be passed on to him.

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If it wasn't for Ling Xiao's appearance today, he would never have dared to let the demon go out easily.

Otherwise, once he attracts the attention of those supreme people in the Holy State, he might die without knowing how to die. But when he thought of the humiliation that Qingchan's cousin had suffered beside Ling Xiao, Ye Fan felt that the pain was unbearable.

"Ling Xiao, if you want to blame it, you have provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked."

Here, the Demon Monkey Miyong left the Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda, only to feel that the air became extremely sweet.

At this time, he didn't go to Ling Xiao directly at all, but stood on the roof of the Ye family compound, gasping for breath.

For a thousand years, without seeing the light of day for a thousand years, we will always face endless darkness.

Although it was late at night, the moonlight above my head was so warm and touching.

Mi Yong took a deep breath, then slightly discerned the direction, carrying endless magical energy, and swept towards the small courtyard where Ling Xiao was.

Now he is just a soul out of the body, and the body is still in the soul tower.

This is not true freedom!

What he wants is the indulgence of soul and body.

Kill!

Only endless killing can bury his loneliness for nearly a thousand years.

Over the Ye family, a black cloud suddenly shrouded.

A terrifying chill swept in from all directions.

If someone looks up at the mid-air at this time, they will definitely find that the moon seems to be covered by something.

But at this time, Mi Yong was also a little surprised.

He found that the creatures in this world are too low in cultivation, right?

This is definitely not the Holy State, but how could the Eight Desolate Glazed Tile Pagoda be lost?

"It doesn't matter, kill that Ling Xiao first."

Mi Yong didn't hide his breath at all, and just appeared in Ling Xiao's room out of thin air.

But what surprised him was that at the moment when he manifested from the void, the originally dark room suddenly lit up with bright candlelight.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!"

Countless Ye family members stood around the room, looking at the terrifying figure whose body was full of demonic energy.

It is a pity that there is no fear on their faces, at most they are a little surprised.

Just now, Young Master Ling Xiao sent someone to call all the Ye family's children, saying that a distinguished guest would come to the door later.

He also taught them a strange little tune.

Originally, Ye Liufeng thought that this distinguished guest of Young Master Ling Xiao must also be a strong man in the Holy State, right?

But no matter how you look at it, the figure full of demonic energy in front of him doesn't look like a serious person.

The look on Miyong's face had long since froze.

He saw these ants-like humans in front of him, and when he saw him showing a friendly smile, his heart was completely messed up?

Dry!

Is Laozi out of breath?

Or do you think Laozi can't lift his knife?

It turned out that even the Immortal Ascendant looked at him with a trembling, terrified expression.

But now, just a few ants are actually laughing at him? !

Also, what did they sing before?

Happy birthday?

"Ye Fan sent you here?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth always had a hint of playfulness.

A spiritual incarnation of an immortal strong man, I don't know if swallowing him, can his own spiritual realm break through?

"A mere ant dares to talk to this king like that!"

Mi Yong snorted coldly. Although he felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little weird, what kind of storm could a few ants create?

"This king? It's interesting, is this Ye Fan's reliance? The remnant soul of a strong immortal? Or a demon soul?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but there was a little doubt in his heart.

Why had he never felt this wave in Ye Fan before?


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