Murong Qing, who was beside them, swallowed hard a few times after witnessing Zhou Fan's extraordinary nature.
But at this moment, she still tried her best to maintain her rationality, looking at Zhou Fan with disdain and contempt, saying,
"You are Jiang Qingzhi's husband? You do look good, but do you know who I am?"
Zhou Fan looked at Murong Qing, who was dressed neatly but still stubborn, and immediately smiled brightly and cheerfully.
"Of course I know, who in the entire Kang Wang Residence doesn't know your identity?"
"Knowing my identity, why aren't you hurrying to help me?"
Murong Qing tried her best to remain calm and said, "Xiao Huan and I must have been poisoned. You stinky man, quickly find a way to detoxify us."
Zhou Fan saw Murong Qing's feigned composure and slowly said to himself,
"Oh, Qing'er, you probably don't know, but Jiang Linfeng is actually my elder brother, so if you want me to call you... it's fine."
"I wonder, Qing'er, which address do you prefer?"
"Stinky man, you're disgusting! Have you forgotten what relationship Jiang Linfeng and I have, and what relationship Jiang Qingzhi and I have?"
Although Murong Qing was brainless, at this moment she also realized that Zhou Fan seemed to genuinely want to help her detoxify.
She quickly brought up various relationships, trying to make Zhou Fan retreat on other levels.
Looking at the strong disdain and disgust in Murong Qing's eyes towards him, Zhou Fan chuckled and slapped his head, saying,
"Oh, my memory!"
As he spoke, Zhou Fan pulled out a divorce letter from his in arms and said, "Qing'er, I almost forgot to tell you."
Throwing the divorce letter onto Murong Qing's face, Zhou Fan still smiled and said,
"You, Murong Qing, have now been divorced by Jiang Linfeng."
"And your deed of sale from when you were a courtesan has always been in Jiang Linfeng's hands."
"However, now your deed of sale has been handed over to me by Linfeng Xiong."
Murong Qing looked at Zhou Fan's gentle smile and felt it was the smile of a devil.
She said in disbelief, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"I'm so beautiful, how dare Jiang Linfeng, how dare he divorce me?"
Zhou Fan smiled as he looked at the foolish and arrogant Murong Qing, who was now at a loss.
He patted the happy Xiao Huan, signaling her to step aside first.
Then he strode towards Murong Qing, who was already in tears.
"Murong Qing, I still prefer your disdainful and contemptuous look from before. Could you please resume it?"
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From noon until sunset, Zhou Fan, relying on his exquisite medical skills, successfully detoxified Murong Qing and also cured Murong Qing's androphobia.
And with the complementary effects of his exquisite medical skills and the Nine Yang Body, Murong Qing's and Xiao Huan's perception of Zhou Fan changed greatly.
After the detoxification, Zhou Fan gently left medical prescriptions for the two fully recovered patients.
Looking at the red sunset outside the window, knowing that it was getting late, Zhou Fan contentedly pushed open the door.
As soon as he stepped out, Zhou Fan was disgusted.
The Son of Destiny, Ye Fan, whose cultivation had been sealed, was sprawled there with a look of relief, his small body like a puddle of stinking mud.
After asking Meng Li, who was standing in the distance, Zhou Fan roughly understood what the Son of Destiny, Ye Fan, had done.
Actually, while Zhou Fan was busy detoxifying inside the room, Ye Fan outside woke up.
To prevent him from running around, Meng Li had sealed his cultivation while Ye Fan was unconscious.
After Ye Fan woke up and found himself confined, he tried various methods but couldn't escape, so he simply gave up.
Then, listening to the sounds of detoxification coming from inside the room, Ye Fan gnashed his teeth in hatred, because if it weren't for the man inside, these things should have belonged to him.
However, because Meng Li was watching, Ye Fan couldn't do anything.
And after listening for a while while conscious, Ye Fan's will, which was as fragile as paper, ultimately couldn't resist.
Then, he held a strange ritual outside the room.
This ritual might have been a prayer to the heavens, begging them to punish himself.
After holding it intermittently several times from morning till night, he had now fainted.
Zhou Fan truly didn't expect the first protagonist he encountered to be so disgusting. If it weren't for finding that mysterious Innate through Ye Fan, Zhou Fan would have killed Ye Fan long ago.
After all, the System had told him that in this mundane Small World, the Son of Destiny's Luck value was very low. Zhou Fan could kill him directly if he wanted, without any restrictions.
But killing him directly would only yield the Son of Destiny's current Luck value.
Ye Fan's current Realm was too low; he wasn't a mature leek yet.
However, although it wasn't a good time to harvest leeks, looking at Ye Fan's pathetic and disgusting appearance, Zhou Fan directly released his True Qi, forming a line to cut Ye Fan off at the root.
Ye Fan was also awakened by the intense pain. His eyes bloodshot, he looked at the extraordinarily handsome man in front of him.
After his brain stopped blanking out and he fully reacted, his heart was filled with extreme hatred.
And when Zhou Fan saw Ye Fan, who was sprawled on the ground, still daring to glare at him, he simply stepped on his face, pressing Ye Fan's head deep into the mud.
Only when Ye Fan began to display his enduring qualities and beg for mercy did Zhou Fan disdainfully release him.
"Get lost, trash. Don't let me see you in Linfeng City again."
"Quickly raise your strength to Innate; then you can come for revenge."
After speaking, Zhou Fan kicked Ye Fan out of the Kang Wang Residence, simultaneously removing the cultivation seal on him.
Otherwise, Zhou Fan was afraid Ye Fan would fall to his death outside.
He looked at Meng Li and asked, "Is the Desire Seed okay?"
Meng Li sensed Ye Fan's whereabouts and said, "No problem, Master."
Patting the obedient and adorable Meng Li, Zhou Fan suddenly thought of something.
"When Ye Fan prayed to the heavens earlier, you didn't come into contact with anything, did you?"
"No, Master. That trash's total for a day is far less than one of yours, how could I touch it?"
Recalling Ye Fan's pitiful Internal Energy, Zhou Fan also laughed. He chuckled and said,
"No wonder Ye Fan liked lolis in the original plot, how interesting."
"Meng Li, let's go."
"Tonight, I'll spend another good night with Qingzhi. Tomorrow, Jiang Linfeng's life should come to an end."
"Then I'll give my Linfeng Xiong a proper send-off, pick up Yaya and bring her to the Kang Wang Residence, and then we can go find your elder sister."
As he walked, Zhou Fan chatted with Meng Li.
"Hey, Meng Li, you said your sister and you are biological sisters. Don't the Bloodline Legacies of your Desire Demon race have secret arts for tracking by Bloodline?"
"Yes, Master, but this secret art requires our cultivation to Breakthrough to the Xiao Yao Realm to use."
"Our Yao Race's Xiao Yao Realm corresponds to your Human Race's Foundation Establishment Realm, Master."