Chapter 111 Gu Qiaoqiao’s Sixth Sense

Of course it matters! Even though you haven't been with my aunt for long, you've broken countless of her records!

Gu Qiaoqiao excitedly counted on her fingers, "You're the first man to make my aunt blush, the first man to melt her icy demeanor, the first man to make her feel awkward, the first man to make her actively ask you out to dinner…"

The little girl listed more than a dozen 'firsts' in one breath. Ye Bufan thought to himself, 'You missed one, I'm also the first man to hit her there.'

Gu Qiaoqiao didn't know his thoughts and continued, "So, my aunt feels very special about you, very attracted. If you pursue her, you'll definitely succeed.

Trust me, my sixth sense has always been accurate, never wrong."

Ye Bufan was noncommittal and changed the subject, "You seem very concerned about your aunt."

"Of course, my aunt is my closest relative."

Gu Qiaoqiao said, "I didn't have a mother growing up, and I always followed my aunt around.

Although my aunt is cold to others, she's very good to me. To me, she's both a sister and a mother, so of course I care about her."

"Oh!"

Ye Bufan nodded, but he didn't ask much about other people's private matters.

Seeing that he didn't express an opinion, Gu Qiaoqiao urgently said, "Ye Dage, tell me, do you want to pursue my aunt or not?"

"Uh… well, I'll have to think about it…"

Ye Bufan thought to himself, 'I just tortured your aunt, she probably wants to kill me now, why would I pursue her?'

Gu Qiaoqiao was a clever little imp and immediately saw through his evasion. She said, "You, you just don't see how great my aunt is.

Give me your phone, I guarantee I'll make you like my aunt immediately."

"What do you mean?"

Ye Bufan didn't know what this little girl was up to, but she snatched his phone away.

"Big brother, your phone is a bit old, isn't it?"

Gu Qiaoqiao said as she opened Ye Bufan's WeChat, sent a photo, and then skillfully set it as his phone's wallpaper.

"Look, what do you think?"

The little girl playfully handed the phone back.

Ye Bufan didn't know what she had done. He took the phone and glanced at it, and immediately felt a surge in his Bloodline.

At this moment, the phone's wallpaper had been changed to a bikini-clad beauty in a three-piece swimsuit, none other than Gu Qingcheng standing on a beach.

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"This figure is too hot!"

Although he had seen Gu Qingcheng in person and had some mental preparation, Ye Bufan was still shocked by this bikini photo.

Towering peaks, an enchanting figure, an S-curve, voluptuous, a devilish figure, sexy and charming—these words were not an exaggeration for this photo.

The most critical thing was that the owner of such a hot figure was an ice beauty. Above was a cold face, and below was a hot body. This feeling of ice and fire gave people an even greater visual impact.

He swallowed hard, unable to tear his eyes away from the screen for a moment.

Gu Qiaoqiao leaned over and said, "How is it? Pretty, right? Aunt never takes photos. I secretly took this on the beach.

With my aunt's figure, you definitely won't lose out if you marry her, you'll only suffer from kidney deficiency.

But whatever you do, don't let her see it, or I'll be in big trouble."

Just as the little girl was whispering mischievously, Gu Qingcheng walked over from the side. Seeing the two of them huddled together secretively, she asked in surprise, "What are you two looking at?"

"No… no… nothing?"

Gu Qiaoqiao quickly sat back in her seat, and Ye Bufan put away his phone.

Thinking of the swimsuit photo, he couldn't help but use his Divine Sense to peer at Gu Qingcheng. The scene he saw made his recently calmed heart pound wildly, and his nostrils felt hot.

He quickly averted his gaze and covered his nose, afraid that he would get a nosebleed.

Although Gu Qingcheng felt a bit strange, there was nothing she could do if the two of them didn't say anything.

Just then, the waiter brought the dishes and drinks they had ordered, and the three of them began to eat dinner together.

Inside a luxurious room at Paradise Club, Luo Wentao leaned back in a large boss chair, a smug look on his face.

"Ye, so what if you're skilled? Without a brain, you still can't beat me."

He was extremely pleased. Whether it was Xuanying, Xuanhuo, or Ye Bufan, they were all being played in the palm of his hand.

He believed that it wouldn't be long before the two old Taoists brought back Ye Bufan's head, and then he would have exacted his revenge.

Just then, the door opened, and Xuanying rushed in from outside.

At this moment, Xuanying had blood at the corner of her mouth, her hair was disheveled, and she looked utterly disheveled, no longer possessing the demeanor of an immortal master she had before.

"Senior, what happened to you?"

Luo Wentao put on a respectful expression and went to meet her, helping Xuanying to sit on

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the sofa.

At the same time, a bad premonition arose in his heart, as if this time had failed again.

Xuanying Taoist Nun said with a ferocious expression, "Don't speak. Don't let anyone come near. I need to recover from my injuries first."

After saying that, she sat cross-legged on the carpet, threw a small red pill into her mouth, and began to circulate her Qi to heal her injuries.

An hour later, her complexion slowly returned to normal, and her injuries had recovered significantly. Only then did she open her eyes.

Luo Wentao asked, "Senior, what exactly happened? And where is Senior Xuanhuo?"

Xuanying Taoist Nun stood up and gritted her teeth, saying, "That damned Ye Bufan, not only did he injure me, but he also killed Junior Brother Xuanhuo. I must avenge this."

Luo Wentao was startled. He hadn't expected Ye Bufan to be so powerful. Xuanying and Xuanhuo attacking together had resulted in one dead and one injured.

Xuanying then said, "Find me a few capable subordinates. Today, I must cripple that Ye."

Luo Wentao said with some difficulty, "Senior, although I also have some masters under me, they are simply no match for you. Even Senior Xuanhuo was not his opponent, so those people are even less capable."

Xuanying Taoist Nun said with a gloomy expression, "Don't worry, I'm not asking them to directly confront Ye Bufan."

Luo Wentao asked in confusion, "Then what do you mean?"

Xuanying Taoist Nun said, "Although Ye Bufan is powerful, he must have family, right?"

Luo Wentao's eyes lit up, "Senior, I've already inquired. Ye Bufan also has a mother who lives in the Drunken Jiangnan Grand Hotel."

"That's right. As long as I get his mother in my hands, that kid will be at my mercy."

Xuanying Taoist Nun said, "Find me a few people to go with me and capture Ye Bufan's mother. You don't need to worry about anything else."

As a martial artist, the reason she was acting against ordinary people despite her status was, firstly, that she harbored hatred towards Ye Bufan and wanted revenge.

Secondly, she was eager to get her hands on the Demon Refining Bottle, which was a rare treasure.

"Don't worry, Senior. I'll arrange the manpower and vehicles for you right away."

After Luo Wentao finished speaking, he quickly called in four Black-Clothed Man. These four were his usual loyal subordinates, and even if things were exposed, they wouldn't implicate him.

"Go with Senior, and follow all of Senior's arrangements."

"Yes!"

The four Black-Clothed Man responded and left Paradise Club with Xuanying Taoist Nun.