The destined villain forcibly marries the goddess in black stockings at the beginning!

As Ye Fan spoke, the soul-calling flag rolled towards him again.

Ye Fan wanted to avoid the attack of the soul-summoning banner, but he was surrounded by Huang Lang's pressure and there was no way to avoid it.

The soul-calling banner, emitting black mist, instantly covered Ye Fan.

"Why is my consciousness leaving my body..."

Ye Fan felt that his consciousness was being pulled out of his body by a strong force.

He knew that the soul-summoning flag was absorbing his soul. In a panic, Ye Fan took advantage of the last time he could control his body and shouted, "No, no, no, Huang Lang, you can't do this to me!

I am still useful, you can’t deal with Qin Feng alone…”

Huang Lang scolded calmly: "Shut up!"

Then he waved the soul-calling banner.

The black fog on the banner became thicker and thicker, and Ye Fan's soul was forcibly pulled out of his body by the soul-summoning bell, and almost in an instant, it was sucked into the banner.

When the soul was about to enter the soul-calling flag, Ye Fan used up his last strength: "Huang Lang, you will regret it without my help!

Let me tell you, the previous generation of the Human Emperor is dying. The throne that will be vacant after his death will surely attract the top geniuses in the world to fight for it.

Even if you have no intention of becoming the Human Emperor, you will still be a thorn in the eyes and flesh of other geniuses!

And Qin Feng is a strong contender for the future Human Emperor, and you two will meet sooner or later.

Without my help, Qin Feng will tear you to pieces!

Haha, haha, Huang Lang, just wait for Qin Feng to tear you into pieces!"

Huang Lang said calmly: "Even if I can't defeat Qin Feng, so what? What does it have to do with you?"

Ye Fan: "..."

Huang Lang's words choked him and left him speechless.

Yes, even if Huang Lang can’t beat Qin Feng, so what?

What does it have to do with Huang Lang?

He doesn't even need Ye Fan's help!

The more Ye Fan thought about it, the angrier he became.

Damn Huang Lang, he was so verbal even until the end!

Ye Fan wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the soul-summoning flag had already sucked his soul into it.

As Ye Fan became the "slave" that provided Huang Lang with luck points, the system's voice sounded again.

"Because the Soul Summoning Banner absorbed the soul of Ye Fan, the Son of Luck, congratulations to the host for receiving a double return reward, Luck Value +200 million!"

Two million luck points!

Although Huang Lang knew that there might be a double return reward, he didn't expect it to be so much!

When he heard the two million luck points, his heart still beat violently twice.

Huang Lang's consciousness quickly entered the system panel and checked the luck value column. The "1" before the seven-digit number had indeed turned into "3"!

Three million luck points!

This was a huge fortune that Huang Lang had never dared to imagine before!

Although this wealth can only be used in the system.

Immediately afterwards, the system announcement sounded again.

"The Soul Summoning Banner absorbs Ye Fan's soul as a soul servant. Ye Fan's soul will provide the host with 1000 points of luck every day!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a luck value of +1000!"

After hearing the system announcement, Huang Lang felt happy again.

Brother Fan, oh Brother Fan, you are worthy of being the son of luck, you are so generous and magnanimous!

Huang Lang couldn't help but nod and smile: Brother Fan, Brother Fan, you are so good to me!

If someone became a soul "slave" in the soul-summoning banner and provided me with 100 points of luck every day, I would wake up laughing in my dreams.

And you, my dear brother Fan, provide me with 1000 points of luck every day!

How much I feel sorry for you, Brother Lang!

Since Brother Fan is so kind, I can't let you down.

Don't worry, I will control the soul-summoning banner and keep draining your soul!

Thinking of this, Huang Lang's smile became even brighter.

"Everyone, look up to the sky! What a strange sight!"

A loud shout from the guests interrupted Huang Lang's thoughts. He followed everyone's gaze and looked up at the sky.

I didn't know when, a large dark cloud gathered in the sky.

At this time, all the guests came to the courtyard of the Ye family auditorium.

"What's going on? The sky was clear just now, how come it became like this?"

They were very curious as to how the clear sky could suddenly turn pitch black.

Huang Lang looked at the gloomy sky and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Sudden.

The system alarm sounded loudly.

“Alarm, alarm!!

This place is dangerous, please leave as soon as possible!

This place is dangerous, please leave as soon as possible!

This place is dangerous, please leave as soon as possible!!"

The system's voice became more and more urgent. Huang Lang didn't bother to ask more questions. He moved his body and soared into the sky.

The speed of the eighth-grade martial arts master who is giving his all is quite astonishing.

In the blink of an eye, the Huanglang people had already rushed hundreds of meters away.

Boom!

There was a loud noise behind him. Huang Lang looked back and saw that the yard where everyone had gathered had been struck by lightning, leaving a huge hole hundreds of meters deep!

Not to mention people, even the entire Ye family mansion was blown to pieces without leaving any trace!

Oh my god, that was close!

Huang Lang was shocked.

If he had moved a step later, he would have been killed by lightning like everyone else.

While feeling relieved, Huang Lang felt more and more doubtful.

What's going on with those dark clouds that suddenly gathered?

And the sudden lightning was obviously aimed at someone.

Who is the lightning going to kill?

All kinds of questions swirled in Huang Lang's mind, making him frown.