My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Lin Shan didn't expect that Lin Yueru would make this request, and she was shocked, but for his daughter, Lin Shan naturally trusted him unconditionally.

What's more, the predecessor of the Miao nationality had great prestige in the Miao area, and Lin Shan had to pay attention to her predictions.

Ye Chen looked at Lin Yueru with a playful smile at this time, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Although Lin Yueru is a very beautiful woman, Ye Chen is not an unprincipled person, let alone Lin Yueru's identity as a woman is quite complicated.

Is he Ye Chen a man who bows his head in front of beautiful women?

"Come with me."

Seeing that Lin Shan had no objection, Lin Yueru turned to look at Ye Chen leaving a faint word, then turned and walked forward.

"Hey, go slow, wait for me."

Ye Chen didn't even hesitate at all, and hurriedly followed Lin Yueru.

"I don't know if I did it right or wrong."

Lin Shan looked at the backs of Ye Chen and Lin Yueru and sighed.

Ye Chen followed Lin Yueru towards her residence, but was delayed by the people in Cangmu Village. Ye Chen only remembered his purpose of coming to Miaojiang.

"Yueru, see if you can give me the blood spirit grass now, my friend has been poisoned by the blood evil, the situation is urgent, and it will not last long."

Ye Chen coughed twice and smirked.

Lin Yueru glanced at Ye Chen and said faintly: "I don't have one."

"You are the saint of Miaojiang, how could there be no blood spirit grass, I tell you, don't play tricks with me, don't think you are a female, I dare not do anything to you."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said fiercely.

"Oh, what do you want to do to me?"

Lin Yueru looked at Ye Chen with a smile but the chill in her eyes made Ye Chen feel a little hairy.

Ye Chen frowned, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Blood Spirit Grass, I really don't have one."

Lin Yueru glanced at Ye Chen and said lightly.

"You really don't?"

Ye Chen frowned and looked at Lin Yueru, who looked indifferent, feeling that she didn't seem to be telling lies.

"Blood spirit grass is a sacred item of Wushen Mountain, conceived by absorbing the blood evil spirit unique to Wushen Mountain. If you want blood spirit grass, you can only pick it at the Wushen Temple."

Lin Yueru said solemnly: "Since my master was seriously injured and retired, the power of the Sorcerer God Sect has been in the hands of the Great Elder Dison."

"Isn't your master a master at the grandmaster level? Isn't this Miao Jiang a master at the grandmaster level?"

Ye Chen said with a look of surprise.

"The whereabouts of the master is erratic. The Sorcerer Sect has been investigating for a long time, but there is no trace of him. I suspect there is a traitor in Miao Jiang."

Lin Yueru's eyes showed a touch of sorrow, and said coldly: "My master does not leave the customs, the power of the witch **** sect is in the hands of Dissen, even if I am a Miaojiang saint, I cannot easily enter the witch temple."

"What kind of master is that Great Elder Dyson?"

Ye Chen frowned and said with a serious face.

"Half-step Grandmaster." Lin Yueru said with a look of fear.

"It seems that this great elder is afraid of your master's strength, so he has been too slow to do anything. I'm afraid he wants you to marry Cangmuzhai, not just for a reputation, but for other reasons."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes and said.

A look of disdain flashed in Lin Yueru’s eyes, and she whispered softly: “The Witch God is the **** we believe in in Miaojiang. In ancient times, there was an inheritance of the "Witch Scripture". The Witch God Sect was born with this technique. And every generation of Miaojiang saints will have half of the witchcraft in their hands."

"So he wants this witchcraft in your hand to break through the realm of the master so as to seize the position of the leader of your master?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"That's right, if you want to enter the Witch Temple to get blood spirit grass, then you must pass the level of Dyson."

Lin Yueru nodded and said with a smile.

"You look at me too high, half-step Grandmaster level, with my current strength, how can I beheaded him, not to mention the many masters of the Sorcerer God, I am afraid that he will not be able to give me a chance to fight alone."

Ye Chen frowned and said with a wry smile.

"Now there is another opportunity for you to enter the witch temple."

A strange color flashed in Lin Yueru's eyes, and she said solemnly.

"What's the chance?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Every year in Miaojiang, there is a selection contest for the inheritance of the witch gods. The warriors who can win in the competition can enter the temple of the witch gods and accept the trials of the witch gods inheritance. In the temple, get the blood spirit grass."

Lin Yueru said with a solemn expression on her face.

"I'm afraid this witch **** inheritance is not so easy to obtain."

Ye Chen took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"In the history of my Miao nationality, there are only a few ancestors who have obtained the inheritance of the witch gods, and they are all great figures of Megatron China."

A look of envy flashed in Lin Yueru's eyes.

"I'm not from your Miao nationality, shouldn't I participate in this trial?"

Ye Chen realized the crux of the problem at this time.

"You are my man. Naturally, I am from Miao. You can participate in the competition as a member of the Baishui Village."

Lin Yueru said with a smile.

"It turns out that you publicly acknowledged our relationship for this matter."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Could it be that you thought I really fell in love with you?"

Lin Yueru snorted coldly and said faintly: "The inheritance of the wizard **** must not fall into the hands of Cangmu Village. If Dyson is allowed to use this to break through to the Grandmaster Realm, we in Baishui Village will have no room for resistance at all."

"Since this matter is related to the Blood Spirit Grass, I will naturally not give this inheritance to others."

Ye Chen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, believing himself: "If you can't beat the old one, is it possible that you can't beat the young one?"

"Don't underestimate the strength of Cangmu Village. Over the years, Dyson has intercepted a lot of the cultivation resources of the witch gods and gave them to Cangmu Village. They have the strength of some young talents, not even weaker than me."

Lin Yueru glanced at Ye Chen and said lightly.

"It's just ants, my goal is just to get the inheritance of the wizard god."

Ye Chen's mouth raised a faint smile, believing himself.

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Yueru's eyes, and she did not speak, but her eyes still showed expectation.

Soon, Lin Yueru took Ye Chen back to her courtyard.

This is the first time Ye Chen has come to Lin Yueru's room. Compared to the boudoirs of the young women in larger cities, Lin Yueru's room looks much more refreshing, without much decoration, and looks very simple.

Ye Chen sat on the side of the bed without any scruples, looked at Lin Yueru with a smirk on his face and said: "I said Yueru, it's getting too early, should we rest?"

"rest?"

Lin Yueru was stunned when she heard the words, looked at Ye Chen blankly, and then read the meaning of Ye Chen's voice, and a chill flashed in her eyes.