Battle Through the Heavens: His comprehension is extraordinary, shocking Yao Lao from the very begin

Chapter 383 Isn't Medusa a good name in itself?

According to Ya Fei's opinion, Yun Yun has a gentle temperament, while Xiao Yan is very assertive. Their personalities complement each other, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Moreover, even if a problem does arise, what is there that Xiao Yan cannot solve?

Could it be?

Ya Fei's eyes lit up, and she said with a mischievous smile, "Could it be because of that young lady from the Nalan family?"

The companionship of a master and his apprentice, the blessing of having two wives, is something countless men find hard to refuse.

"If that's the case, I do have a way to help you," Ya Fei said, raising her eyebrows slightly.

"I'm not so desperate as to be indiscriminate in my choice of partner." Xiao Yan quickly waved his hand. "Nalan Yanran, I have no interest in her."

Actually, his relationship with Yunyun was more of an accident.

In order to quickly condense the Fallen Heart Flame, he adopted some extreme cultivation methods, and Yun Yun happened to be able to help his cultivation.

With the change of the secret technique, the stimulation of emotions can increase the speed of coagulation, and the cloud rhyme further plays a role in promoting it.

Ya Fei said leisurely, "It seems that the boy from Wutan City has really grown up. At least Nalan Yanran, Liu Ling and I are no longer qualified to be his food."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, then his brows furrowed unconsciously.

When Ya Fei mentioned Liu Ling, he naturally thought of new ideas about the strange fire.

He has kept this matter in mind.

By fusing the strange fire with a person and using special techniques, one can control the fire and create a unique "strange fire," which will eventually come under one's control.

Currently, only the Wind Fury Dragon Flame can be cultivated according to this method, and it was already arranged for Cai Lin to use the strange fire as a body.

Ya Fei's cultivation method needs to be changed. If Ya Fei is to cultivate according to the new theory and embark on the path of humanoid strange fire, a new strange fire will be needed for her to fuse with.

Just as Xiao Yan was about to fall into deep thought, a jade-like, warm finger gently brushed across his forehead: "Have you made any progress in your cultivation?"

Xiao Yan blinked his dark eyes and shook his head slightly, not quite understanding what Ya Fei was saying.

He has many training programs, and Ya Fei is asking which one?

"I'll dance for you." A hint of reproach flashed in Ya Fei's eyes, her voice carrying a touch of coquettishness and helplessness. "I should have shown you back in Wutan City, but I had no idea what you were busy with at the time."

As she spoke, Ya Fei rolled her eyes at Xiao Yan and complained, "Practicing dance is much harder than doing business. During that period, my feet were so sore. It's all your fault that I had to practice for two more years."

Memories flooded back into Xiao Yan's mind like a tidal wave, as if he had returned to the time several years ago when he was about to go to the Chuyun Empire.

That night, he had a sudden idea to ask Ya Fei to help him condense the Fallen Heart Flame.

I never imagined that after so long, Ya Fei would still keep it in mind.

"Your feet are sore, let me massage them for you." Xiao Yan squatted down, grasped Ya Fei's fair legs, and took off one of her red boots, revealing Ya Fei's exquisite feet.

As Xiao Yan's fingertips gently touched her, Ya Fei's toes involuntarily lifted slightly, like a budding flower, every inch of her skin radiating a captivating glow.

As Xiao Yan held her in his hands, kneading and pinching her, Ya Fei felt both joy and shyness, a complex feeling that was hard to describe in words.

"If people knew that the genius of the Xiao family, the Protector Yan of the Poison Sect of the Izumo Empire, was giving a massage to a woman like this, what would that look like?" Ya Fei said, biting her red lips.

"Those are all empty titles." Xiao Yan slowly raised his head and chuckled mischievously. "I didn't consider you the 'Golden Empress' either."

"You're so glib." Ya Fei twitched her leg. "I didn't practice dancing today, so it's not sore at all, it's just so itchy..."

"I'll show you the power of glib talk later." Xiao Yan grabbed Ya Fei's ankle.

Ya Fei felt a little flustered: "What do you want to do?"

"Whether it's sour or not, it's not up to you to decide..."

Ya Fei gasped, quickly pulling her small foot out and hiding it behind her back, her ample bosom heaving violently: "How could you become so bad? I'm ignoring you now."

"Then I'll plow you." Xiao Yan climbed onto the bed, pressed Ya Fei down, and looked down at her.

With her phoenix eyes darting around, the alluring Consort Ya was completely at a loss for what to do, feeling uneasy and extremely nervous.

Just as Ya Fei absentmindedly placed her hand on Xiao Yan's shoulder, a seven-colored creature struggled to crawl out of Xiao Yan's black robe.

"Ah!" Ya Fei was startled, and with a sudden burst of strength, she pushed Xiao Yan away. "What is that?!"

Looking at the small snake hovering in mid-air, glaring angrily at him, Xiao Yan reached out and grabbed it in his palm.

It turned out to be the seven-colored python that had been sleeping on its chest.

Clearly, that guy had been holding back for a moment.

Last time, it was Yunyun who took the initiative, and it didn't alarm it.

Xiao Yan momentarily forgot about the guy, and, carrying the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, said, "Who told you to keep sleeping all the time!"

A deep purple hue appeared in his eyes, and the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python's anger intensified.

"What a beautiful little snake." After straightening her disheveled cheongsam, Ya Fei looked at the little creature with some surprise.

Looking at the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python in his hand, Xiao Yan felt something was strange about it, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong.

Seeing Ya Fei reach out to touch her, Xiao Yan warned, "Don't be fooled by her pretty appearance; she is actually Queen Medusa."

"Queen Medusa?!" Ya Fei's hand stopped in mid-air as she looked at Xiao Yan in surprise.

In an instant, some things that I couldn't understand suddenly became clear.

"No wonder, no wonder Yunyun was angry..." Yafei murmured, "The feud between the people of the Jiama Empire and the Snake People is not something that can be easily resolved."

In fact, setting aside her identity as a citizen of the Gama Empire, she actually held considerable admiration for the legendary Queen Medusa.

She is both beautiful and powerful, unlike before when she only possessed the former.

Unfortunately, I've never seen it.

Xiao Yan understood somewhat why Yun Yun dared to lead people to invade the Snake-People Clan with her limited strength; it turned out that there was a factor of hatred involved.

Ya Fei smiled and said, "I'm actually looking forward to the scene of Queen Medusa entering the Xiao family."

"How should the aunts and others address her? They can't just call her Her Majesty the Queen, can they?" Ya Fei, never one to shy away from a good show, smiled as she looked at Xiao Yan.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yan felt a little strange. "Isn't Medusa a good name in itself?"

Ya Fei asked in surprise, "She's the queen of a clan, would she really agree?"

Upon hearing this, the Seven-Colored Devouring Python in Xiao Yan's hand quieted down.

"You know how to talk." Medusa's soul-dominated body stopped writhing, hovering in Xiao Yan's palm, and slowly closed her eyes.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly: "She's already pregnant, how could she possibly run away?"

(End of this chapter)