I can assign tasks to the heroine as the villain through the book

inside the room.

Looking at the elixir in the wooden box, Xiao Ye hesitated for a long time before finally being firm in his heart.

Since He Changfeng is arrogant and gave himself a chance, he must seize it, and he must make the other party regret it!

Thinking of this, Xiao Ye swallowed the pill in one gulp.

The elixir entered the mouth, and it directly turned into a strange energy, flowing all over his limbs.

All of a sudden, Xiao Ye felt a vortex of spiritual energy appear above his head.

All the spiritual energy of the world with a radius of hundreds of miles gathered towards this side, and poured into his body through the vortex above his head.

Such a huge aura can even explode a person.

But Xiao Ye has the Myriad Divine Fire in his body, no matter how much spiritual energy passes through the Vientiane Divine Fire, all impurities will be burned instantly, and the rest will only be pure spiritual power, which will flow into the dantian obediently.

Feeling the speed at which his cultivation was increasing, Xiao Ye almost took a breath.

The rubbish thrown by that guy has such a terrifying effect?

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

"Obviously they are all pills from the heavens, so why is it that the master gave me something worse than the garbage that He Changfeng threw away?"

Ripples appeared in Xiao Ye's heart.

Could it be that Master lied to him?

The elixirs given by the master are just ordinary goods?

Otherwise, how could there be such a big gap?

The Huiyuan Pill that master gave is not even as good as the fur of this trash!

"Impossible, he is my master, how could he treat me like this."

Xiao Ye quickly shook his head, denying it in his heart.

But he couldn't help it, and he thought of the supernatural power again.

He knows too little, he only knows that combat skills are supernatural powers.

As for the more detailed cultivation conditions, it doesn't make sense at all, so I can't help but doubt it.

Combining several things, Xiao Ye's thoughts became a little confused.

Stealing his spiritual power quietly, not teaching supernatural powers, and now deceiving himself with ordinary pills.

Why is that?

Moreover, what is the point of Master doing these things?

"Forget it, don't think too much about it."

Xiao Ye told himself over and over again, but he couldn't stop thinking about it.

...

Meng family.

During the past half month, Meng Qingwan certainly did not slack off, and He Changfeng casually gave her a few pills for cultivation.

With these pills and half a month of painstaking practice, her cultivation has also improved a step, reaching the pinnacle of a master.

Moreover, during this period of time, the supernatural power Glazed Palm that He Changfeng gave her has also been cultivated to Xiaocheng.

When she came to Houshan to test the power of Glazed Palm, she was taken aback.

A palm blasted out, one person tall, and the huge boulder hugged by the three of them shattered directly.

It would be extraordinary if he could leave a palm print with ordinary boxing skills.

It can be replaced with supernatural powers, and the power has directly increased dozens of times.

"Young Master He is so kind to me."

Meng Qingwan looked at her palm in disbelief, unable to believe that everything in front of her was caused by herself.

While she was happy, she thought of another point.

"Young Master He is so kind to me, but I can't even help you at all."

She is also a smart girl, knowing that her appearance alone cannot secure her position beside He Changfeng.

This is a world where the strong are respected.

For a heavenly son like Mr. He, there are naturally countless women who want to squeeze into his arms. Even if everyone knows in the future that she is Mr. He's woman, there will still be many rivals in love. They will try their best to climb into each other's bed .

Although Meng Qingwan was extremely reluctant to do this, she couldn't stop it.

If an incompetent man is accompanied by a beautiful wife, he will die in the wilderness in a short time.

On the contrary, an incompetent woman can't keep Tianjiao's heart.

Naturally, there are countless talented women pursuing such a proud son of heaven.

And she, compared with those women, is too ordinary.

She has nothing but this face.

Although Mr. He has promised to take her to the upper realm, she is very afraid that one day Mr. He will get tired of her, and at that time, she will be treated as a waste and thrown out.

"No, no matter what, I can't make that day happen, but..."

"But what should I do?"

Meng Qingwan sat on the gravel, covering her face with a melancholy expression.

Suddenly, her eyebrows stretched.

She thought of something her father said.

This face is my most precious wealth, so I must make good use of it!

"Use... how can I use it..."

...

That night.

Above the attic, He Changfeng's figure quietly appeared.

He was cultivating in Xianyuan, but he felt someone coming.

On the reclining chair, He Changfeng leaned back, looking a little lazy, with a wine glass in his hand, looking into the distance with deep eyes.

After a while, the footsteps were getting closer.

The soft footsteps stopped beside He Changfeng.

"Young Master He."

A pleasant calling sounded in He Changfeng's ears.

He raised his head slightly, and when he saw the other party, he was taken aback for a moment.

It was none other than Meng Qingwan.

However, Meng Qingwan took off her usual dress and wore a light gauze skirt, her curvy figure looming under the light gauze, giving her a special flavor.

A gust of breeze blew, and the light veil on Meng Qingwan's body immediately rose with the wind. Although she was still a young girl, she had already grown her legs, her jade legs were slender and fair, and under the moonlight, they seemed to have a hazy and holy luster.

"Well.."

Meng Qingwan let out a soft cry, and hurriedly covered the area that was about to be exposed, but did not hide most of her beautiful legs that were leaking.

Looking at this scene, it seems that there is still a hazy beauty that still holds the half-hidden face of the pipa.

Sensing He Changfeng's attention, Meng Qingwan was secretly happy.

Sure enough, no matter how good Mr. He is, he is still a man. Since ancient times, men have been saddened by beauty.

As long as she shows her own advantages, Mr. He will definitely not be tempted.

But what she didn't expect was that the next moment, the other party actually looked away.

He Changfeng put the wine glass on the desk, and tapped the table with his fingers, full of hints.

Let her refill the wine.

Meng Qingwan almost stood still.

"How is this going?"

Should not be ah.

Why doesn't Mr. He feel anything at all?

Although she was puzzled in her heart, she still hurried forward, bowed slightly, and poured wine for He Changfeng.

But when pouring the wine, he deliberately showed off his proud capital.

But He Changfeng only had green mountains and green waters in his eyes, and he didn't care about the turbulent waves in front of him at all.

"It shouldn't be..."

Meng Qingwan was even more suspicious. Could it be that she was really ordinary?

If He Changfeng knew Meng Qingwan's inner thoughts, he would definitely laugh.

This little elf is not ordinary.

If this image is placed outside, eleven out of ten men will be moved, and the old man next to him who is so angry may be able to return to the light and refresh himself for a while.

Meng Qingwan is a beautiful woman who looks like a disaster, with a beautiful appearance that will bring disaster to the country and the people. As long as she is a man, it is impossible not to be tempted.

He Changfeng is not only a man, but also a vigorous man, so his heart is naturally moved.

But the heartbeat is the heartbeat, and the play is the play.

He also knew what Meng Qingwan wanted, instead of satisfying the other party, it was better to hang on to the other party's appetite and let the other party work hard like Zuo Qiuxue.

Meng Qingwan's influence on her is not small, and the only one who can compare with her is perhaps Xiao Wanyun.

The ancient phoenix blood that Xiao Wanyun poured into Yu Ruxue has been able to bring him such a strong improvement.

He was very curious about how terrifying the double cultivation with Guhuang's main body would be.

"come over."

He Changfeng spoke suddenly, and hooked Meng Qingwan.

Meng Qingwan hurried forward, but saw He Changfeng pat his legs again.

She blushed slightly.

This is no longer a hint, but an explicit statement.

She sat on He Changfeng's lap shyly and timidly, and her heart trembled even more after feeling the powerful muscles on He Changfeng's leg.

Meng Qingwan lowered her head, a little at a loss.

He Changfeng smiled when he saw this.

"How is your training going?"

He Changfeng asked.

"It's not bad, I've achieved a little success in Glazed Palm, and my cultivation has also broken through the pinnacle of a master."

As she said that, Meng Qingwan showed a little pride on her face, like a child waiting for praise.

"It's just that I haven't started practicing the Nine Dao Forging Gods. One is that there is not enough time, and the other is that there are too many contents. I spend an hour every day watching it, but it has been half a month, and I haven't even finished reading it for half a month. , and the content of those things is too obscure, if I don't use the forging machine, I can't understand it at all."

Speaking of this, Meng Qingwan was a little ashamed, for fear that He Changfeng would be disappointed.

But He Changfeng patted her on the back lightly.

"Forging is not in a hurry. Since you like it, you will have plenty of time to practice in the future. The most urgent thing now is tomorrow's martial arts competition. Are you sure?"

"Of course there is!"

Meng Qingwan nodded her head heavily. He Changfeng placed high hopes on her, and this contest was related to her future status in He Changfeng's heart.

Whether she is a divorced wife, or a woman who is fighting for love, only in tomorrow's martial arts competition, the outcome will be determined.

"good."

He Changfeng nodded in satisfaction, and lifted the veil between the opponent's thighs with his fingers.

After feeling He Changfeng's small movements, Meng Qingwan's heart was pounding like a deer, and she was extremely excited.

She was also worried that Young Master He didn't feel for her.

"Do you like it very much?"

He Changfeng's voice suddenly sounded.

"As long as Mr. He likes it, Qing Wan can wear anything."

Meng Qingwan said shyly and timidly.

"Then go and change into the skirt you usually wear."

"what?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingwan was slightly taken aback.

What does this mean?

Lu showed it to Mr. He, but the other party didn't look at it.

Want to see the long skirt that is tightly covered and only shows the calf?

"Qing Wan..."

He Changfeng took Meng Qingwanyu's hand and played with it gently.

Meng Qingwan responded in a low voice.

"I don't think women are beautiful or ugly, so do you know how I distinguish them?"

Meng Qingwan blushed and shook her head.

He Changfeng played with the opponent's jade hand and said softly.

"One is useful, I don't care about her appearance, I don't care about her background, I only care that she can help me."

Meng Qingwan was in a daze, but still didn't understand what He Changfeng meant.

"But I am a man, and I have to solve some needs, so there is another kind of woman, who is slutty, comes when you call her, and goes away when you wave it, just like a plaything."

He Changfeng raised his head and looked at Meng Qingwan.

When He Changfeng said this and his eyes fell on her again, Meng Qingwan suddenly became nervous.

"Could it be that Mr. He is talking about me? I'm just a plaything?"

She lowered her head and looked at her fully displayed ketone body, feeling extremely ashamed.

"The toy is just a fresh one. No matter how interesting the toy is, when it is bored, then guess what will happen to the toy?"

Meng Qingwan's delicate body trembled slightly. Although He Changfeng's tone was calm, she could hear the unstoppable fear.

Even the jade hand played by He Changfeng was already sweating.

She felt more and more that He Changfeng was talking about her.

Seeing Meng Qingwan's reaction, He Changfeng smiled lightly.

"Go and change."

He patted Meng Qingwan on the back and said.

Meng Qingwan stood up tremblingly, and the wind blew again, and the veil on Meng Qingwan's body fluttered.

But Meng Qingwan didn't dare to reveal any more, and quickly covered Qingsha tightly.

After taking a few steps, she stopped.

"Young Master He..."

After hesitating, she couldn't help but want to ask a question.

"Am I your plaything?"

"Do you want to be my plaything?"

He Changfeng didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

Meng Qingwan shook her head without hesitation.

Compared with an object, she naturally wanted the former.

"Don't worry, you have never been my plaything, you are very important to me."

He Changfeng's tone was gentle.

For a moment, Meng Qingwan's expression froze.

He looked at He Changfeng dully.

At that moment, she thought the other party was joking.

But I quickly realized, when did Mr. He joke to himself?

That said, it's all true!

"Young Master He actually said...that I was very important to him."

A joyful smile appeared on Meng Qingwan's lips, and the deer bumped in her heart, extremely excited.

"Master He, I'll change it right away."

In an instant, Meng Qingwan's footsteps became much lighter.

The haze above the head was swept away.

He Changfeng's words filled her with motivation.

original.

This Young Master He from the heaven really has his eyes on him!

Meng Qingwan had just left, and the system prompt sounded in He Changfeng's mind.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, for subduing the luck heroine Meng Qingwan, Meng Qingwan has triggered the attribute of absolute loyalty, absolute loyalty! 】

[Meng Qingwan's luck value is -1000, and the host's luck value is +4000! 】

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a special reward, the lucky gift bag, which has been automatically sent to the system space, and can be opened at any time! 】