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However, Xiao Fan already had a preliminary plan in his mind on how to deal with Su Yuan.

After returning home, Xiao Fan went straight to the cultivation room on the third floor.

“System, fuse the Nine Yang Divine Body for me!”

Suddenly, a sharp pain struck, and Xiao Fan felt as if his body was being scorched by a raging fire.

“Damn it, why does it hurt so much!”

The pain was mixed with heat, and soon Xiao Fan was drenched in sweat.

Fortunately, the pain came and went quickly.

“Is this the Nine Yang Divine Body? It seems very powerful.”

Xiao Fan murmured, looking at the red and blue intertwined True Qi in his hand.

He casually struck the True Qi towards an iron dummy nearby.

Unexpectedly, the iron dummy began to melt the moment it touched the True Qi.

The True Qi was like a maggot attached to a bone, and in the blink of an eye, the iron dummy melted into a puddle of molten iron.

Regarding this, Xiao Fan could only say one thing: terrifying!

Afterward, Xiao Fan took out the Heaven-rank Cultivation Method [Sacred Origin Art] and began to study it.

An hour later.

Xiao Fan lay on the bed, almost falling asleep.

“Trash cultivation method, ruining my youth.”

Xiao Fan casually tossed the Sacred Origin Art aside.

After an hour of studying, he hadn't even memorized the cultivation method.

“System, lend me some villain points.”

Since he couldn't comprehend it himself, Xiao Fan immediately set his sights on the System.

“Please, Host, clear your previous loan first, then this System can enable the next loan.”

“Didn’t I tell you, you need to broaden your perspective…”

However, no matter how much Xiao Fan talked, the System wouldn't budge.

Just as Xiao Fan was about to use his ultimate move, his phone suddenly rang.

A sobbing voice came from the other end of the line.

“Xiao Fan… where are you now…”

Chapter 45 Luo Feiyan’s Sadness

“Don’t worry, I’ll be right there.”

Seeing Luo Feiyan call, Xiao Fan knew that the news of Lin Yan’s demise had probably already been officially announced.

Passing downstairs, Xiao Fan casually picked up a bentley key.

Xiao Fan already had a driver's license, so driving was naturally not an issue.

The license plate of this bentley was 00006.

Generally speaking, no one would be so blind as to dare to check this car.

“It’s still best to have the steering wheel in your own hands.”

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Hearing the roar of the V12 engine, Xiao Fan felt a surge of emotion.

What boy could resist the charm of a V12?

“It just feels like something is missing in the passenger seat.”

Xiao Fan looked at the empty passenger seat and felt his right hand had nowhere to rest.

Upon arriving at the hotel, Xiao Fan walked in under the respectful gaze of the doorman.

“Xiao Fan… I really don’t know what to do… How could Lin Yan become like this… This is all my responsibility, I didn’t teach him well.”

Although Lin Yan had committed many evil deeds, his death still made Luo Feiyan feel sad deep down.

Looking at the tear-stained beauty before him, Xiao Fan felt a pang of heartache.

“Ultimately, he brought it upon himself. People always have to look forward. There’s no need to ruin your health over him.”

Hearing Xiao Fan say this, Luo Feiyan felt a little better, and soon slowly stopped crying.

Then Xiao Fan began to change the subject,

“You haven’t eaten yet, have you? Do you want to try my cooking?”

“You can cook? I thought a young master like you…”

Luo Feiyan was a little disbelieving, thinking Xiao Fan was just boasting for the sake of appearances.

“Of course, cooking is a piece of cake for me.”

Xiao Fan naturally couldn't cook, so he immediately spent 500 villain points to directly exchange for master-level culinary skills.

After notifying the butler of the presidential suite, the dishes were delivered shortly after.

“Let me help you.”

Luo Feiyan offered proactively.

“No need, you just rest well.”

Then Xiao Fan began to get busy in the kitchen.

“Even if it’s not delicious later, I have to eat more, after all, it’s his kind intention.”

Luo Feiyan stared at Xiao Fan’s back, somewhat lost in thought.

Soon, a plate of stir-fried eggs with tomatoes, perfect in color, aroma, and taste, was placed on the dining table.

Smelling the aroma, Luo Feiyan felt her stomach begin to protest.

“If you’re hungry, go ahead and eat.”

Seeing Luo Feiyan’s eager gaze, Xiao Fan picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her.

“No, I’ll wait for you to eat together.”

Although Luo Feiyan was now tempted by the dish, she still forcibly held back.

Soon, one dish after another, perfect in color, aroma, and taste, was brought to the dining table.

Scallion-fried beef, diced chicken with chili, husband and wife lung slices… “Let’s eat, see how my cooking is.”

Luo Feiyan picked up a piece of beef and tasted it, feeling as if the taste buds in her mouth had exploded.

“So delicious!”

Luo Feiyan disregarded her image and began to continuously pick up dishes and put them in her mouth.

“Eat slowly, no one’s going to snatch it from you.”

Looking at Luo Feiyan, who completely disregarded her image, Xiao Fan was a little puzzled, was it really that delicious?

After taking a bite, Xiao Fan’s eyes lit up, and then he also started to eat heartily.

“So full, I’ve never eaten this much in my life.”

Luo Feiyan half-reclined on the sofa, rubbing her slightly bloated belly from eating too much.

“If you want to eat, I can cook for you often in the future.”

Hearing this, Luo Feiyan felt a surge of emotion.

“No, if I eat it every day, I’ll get fat.”

“Really? But when you were just eating, didn’t you say something like, if you could eat this every day, you wouldn’t trade it for anything?”

…Meanwhile, inside the Ran Family.

The one million Su Yuan had received a few days ago had already been squandered.

At this moment, he was shamelessly asking Ran Qingyan for money.

“Wife, just give me another five million, I swear, after this time, I definitely won’t ask you for it again.”

Hearing Su Yuan’s words, the look of disgust in Ran Qingyan’s eyes grew even stronger.

“Don’t call me wife, you don’t deserve it! Also, when have you ever not said that?”