I, the Destined Villain, Start by Controlling the Saint

Qingyu’s routine, the disciple rebels against the master! !“What’s going on with you two?” Xiao Fan stopped two Disciples and asked.

The two were about to get angry, thinking, ’Who’s so blind as to obstruct my marriage?’ When they came to their senses and realized it was Xiao Fan, one of them instantly changed to a smiling face and said,

“Recently, a violent tribe called the Witch Tribe appeared. They’ve already killed many people. We’re all actively signing up to eliminate evil and protect the Righteous Path, guarding our Human Race territory from the suffering of evil demons!”

He recounted all the strange things that had happened recently: the Witch Tribe’s emergence, their extermination of clans, blood sacrifices…

By the end, he even felt a sense of duty.

Hiss! Are the Disciples of the Holy Land all this enlightened?

Xiao Fan felt a bit ashamed, thinking, ’I really don’t quite fit in with the Righteous Path.’

The other person, however, couldn’t stand it and directly exposed his hypocritical facade!

“Saint, don’t let him fool you. Last time, he even called me out to listen to music at a pleasure house. Not only that, but he also spent a month’s worth of his salary at the Drunken Spring House, calling three demon women to serve him. When he came out, he couldn’t even straighten his back.”

“He has no such enlightenment. It’s because the Grand Elder said that those with high contribution points could marry into aristocratic families, which is why he went.”

“How can you slander my good name!” the Disciple retorted.

Xiao Fan understood: arranged marriage!

The Grand Elder is truly a Genius. He doesn’t give you Spirit Stones or Medicinal Pills; instead, he uses beauty to motivate this group of old perverts.

“Saint, we’re in a hurry to eliminate evil and protect the Righteous Path. Can we leave first?” He looked a bit anxious.

Xiao Fan waved his hand and said, “Go.”

The two scurried off, afraid that if they ran a bit slower, they’d miss the group.

Food and sex are human nature. The Grand Elder truly lives up to his reputation as an old pervert.

After disbanding the group, Xiao Fan returned to his palace, carrying a small black dog, intending to arrange a place for it to guard the gate.

Xin Xi had also left. The real dog Wang Cai finally let out a sigh of relief.

The next second, however, it continued to shiver.

Damn it, why are everyone around Revered Master so strong? Is this for real?

As soon as Xiao Fan returned, he found a woman in green standing in the palace, smiling at him.

Xiao Fan was a bit surprised. Is she that eager?

He glanced at the trembling Wang Cai, then at his beautiful Revered Master, and without hesitation, he tossed Wang Cai behind him and closed the door.

“Find a place to live on your own. As for guarding the gate and a doghouse, you’ll have to figure that out yourself.”

Qing Yu’s gaze was long and gentle like water. Her hands were placed on her lower abdomen, appearing dignified and graceful.

Today, Qing Yu had changed her usual demeanor. She wore light makeup, neither enchanting nor alluring, and lacked her usual seriousness.

She subtly exuded the charm of a humble beauty, and combined with Qing Yu’s naturally petite figure, it added an extra touch of allure.

“What? Are you surprised to see your Revered Master?” she asked with a mischievous smile.

Her dignified aura instantly broke.

Xiao Fan shook his head and said, “No, I just feel that Revered Master Yu’er, you are a bit different.”

Qing Yu was taken aback. Different? Did my makeup smudge?

“How am I different? Is there a distinction?” she asked nervously.

“No, it’s just that you have a touch more youthful beauty than usual. Of course, Revered Master Yu’er has always been beautiful; it’s just that today you are exceptionally radiant and captivating.”

Qing Yu froze for a moment, a blush instantly creeping onto her fair, jade-like face. She playfully chided, “Rebellious Disciple!”

She feigned anger, her shyness mixed with playfulness. Beneath her long dress, her exquisite, bare jade feet rapidly alternated, and she moved with light lotus steps towards Xiao Fan.

Hiss, damn it!

Xiao Fan was filled with remorse. His cultivation was still too low.

Otherwise, he could make Revered Master Yu’er his wife right now.

Qing Yu took his hand and familiar walked over to the precious wooden table and chairs nearby. Her familiar actions made it seem as if she had designed this entire palace.

Xiao Fan quite enjoyed this feeling. Hmm, there was a sense of pleasure from being a Rebellious Disciple.