Me and My Cold CEO Wife

Chapter 1931 - 1920: Rainbow at the Horizon

As the words fell, the killing intent surged upward, causing the surrounding air to drop several degrees, with the coldness rising abruptly."Just how many people have these guys killed?"

Ning Fan looked helpless, as it was the seven members of the battle group releasing the killing intent.

If it were outsiders, they would have long been slapped to death by Ning Fan.

Ning Fan affectionately patted Ouyang Feifei's head, "Don't act rashly, don't alert the enemy."

"I understand. This village is a facade."

"That's right."

Ning Fan nodded, then said to the seven, "You need to learn to restrain your killing intent, don't be controlled by it."

"Understood, Young Master."

Although they said that, the killing intent didn't disappear.

With their cultivation not yet reaching the True Origin Realm, controlling the killing intent was still too challenging.

However, Ning Fan wasn't worried.

In the Arcadia of Hundred Flowers Valley, with its tranquil and harmonious atmosphere, their hearts of slaughter would gradually be cleansed.

Although the Shadow Squad was his subordinates, Ning Fan had always considered them his brothers and comrades.

Otherwise, with the Soul-Stealing Slaying God Technique in hand, sending them to the war-torn Third World, gaining power would be all too easy.

But if that were done, these seven would be completely ruined, becoming malevolent spirits driven by slaughter.

"I need to tell Ziyun, they should start cultivation after cleansing their killing intent."

Practicing the way of cultivation is essentially cultivating the mind. Without a stable state of mind, forcibly cultivating would bring endless troubles.

Under the night sky, a few ghostly figures quickly passed through the Hu Family Village.

As for the dogs raised in the village, they tucked their tails in silence amidst the killing intent.

"Close your eyes."

Whether it was Ouyang Feifei or the seven, they were all decisive and resilient people,

yet Ning Fan was still worried they might not be able to handle the poisonous creatures in the cave.

There were just too many, countless and densely packed, even Ning Fan found it hair-raising.

Holding them up in the air, Ning Fan flew toward the end of the cave.

Hearing the hissing and slithering, and smelling the foul odor in the air, Ouyang Feifei curiously opened her eyes and instinctively opened her mouth.

Before the scream could escape her mouth, a large hand covered it.

Once Ouyang Feifei calmed down, Ning Fan hugged her little bottom and laughed, "See what happens when you don't listen, now you regret it."

With eyes tightly shut, Ouyang Feifei shivered, her lips turning pale.

The tides of poisonous creatures had indeed terrified her.

Upon arriving at the fragrant and dazzling Hundred Flowers Valley, Ouyang Feifei finally gasped for breath, as if she had escaped death.

It didn't take long for her to be captivated by the stunning scenery before her.

"Young Master Ning, this place is... simply beautiful."

No matter how cold and ruthless Ouyang Feifei seemed, she was, after all, a woman with an admiration for beauty.

In this regard, the seven members of the battle group, whose cultivation was not as high as hers, handled it a bit better.

They were momentarily stunned, then began to assume a combat formation, keeping watch.

This was a natural habit they had developed through long training.

"This is Hundred Flowers Valley."

Just after he finished speaking, Ning Fan noticed a sound of something cutting through the air, followed by a joyful voice from far to near, "Young Master Ning, you're here."

As the words fell, a sweet-scented girl appeared in Ning Fan's arms.

Shangguan Cai'er looked bashful, her eyes sparkling with affection as she looked at Ning Fan, then snuggled into his chest like a kitten.

As for Ouyang Feifei and the others standing there, they were instinctively forgotten.

"Young Master Ning, I've been waiting for you."

Upon hearing this, Ning Fan was stunned.

He thought it was a coincidence to meet Shangguan Cai'er on patrol today.

But now it seemed, it was not a coincidence at all.

"Silly girl, you weren't standing here waiting for me the whole time, were you?"

"I... I wasn't."

Listening to her words that didn't match her feelings, just as Ning Fan was moved, he noticed a strange gaze directed at him.

Ning Fan chuckled awkwardly, set Shangguan Cai'er down, and introduced their identities.

"Feifei, this is Shangguan Cai'er."

"Cai'er, this is Ouyang Feifei."

"Such a delicate and lovely woman."

Ouya Feifei secretly praised, then extended her hand and said, "Hello Cai'er, I'm Young Master Ning's subordinate."

Seemingly encountering this formal greeting for the first time, Shangguan Cai'er's eyes showed a hint of panic, she extended her hand and introduced herself, "I am Young Master Ning's maid."

Though she had climbed into Ning Fan's bed, Shangguan Cai'er never considered herself the mistress.

"Maid?"

Ouyang Feifei muttered, looking at Ning Fan with a more peculiar gaze.

In modern times, which emphasize human rights, even servants in some wealthy families wouldn't call themselves that.

Looking at this isolated Arcadia of Hundred Flowers Valley, Ouyang Feifei seemed to understand something.

At this moment, a rainbow suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

Ouyang Feifei looked closely, only to realize it was seven young girls flying side by side.

These seven girls wore seven identical styled yet differently colored palace dresses,

the flowing dresses and graceful postures made Ouyang Feifei mistake them for a rainbow at first sight.

Soon, the seven girls arrived nearby, and under the lead of Ziyun, they called out in unison, "Welcome, Young Master."

Though they were enchanting young ladies, the uniformity of their voices made Ouyang Feifei regard them with some esteem, at least they showed good discipline.

"How curious! When did Young Master Ning accept these beautiful maids?"

The seven young girls in front of her, like Shangguan Cai'er, were all rare beauties of exceptional charm.

Noticing the strange and puzzled look in Ouyang Feifei's eyes, Ning Fan awkwardly transmitted his voice, "I'll explain later."

"Young Master, you're here."

Looking at Ning Fan, Ziyun tried to suppress her excitement, trying to appear more natural, but the blush on her neck gave her away.

"Let's go talk over there."

"Please, Young Master."

Accompanied by the beautiful ladies, Ning Fan came to the council hall.

"Young Master Ning, you're here."

Lin Mei, who had been waiting there, hurriedly paid respects upon seeing Ning Fan arrive.

"No need for formalities."

Ning Fan waved his hand, then said lightly, "Lin Mei, it seems you have recovered well."

At this moment, Lin Mei no longer appeared as the old and frail woman after dispersing power, looking instead like an elegant and charming matron, exuding a mature woman's allure.

"Thanks to the Young Master for your concern."

Lin Mei's eyes showed a hint of panic, but after noticing Ning Fan's calm gaze, she grew more composed.

"Is she Lin Mei?"

Ouyang Feifei was a bit surprised; she then carefully observed Lin Mei's features, confirming that this beautiful woman was indeed the old woman she had met before.

Ouyang Feifei remembered that Ning Fan had once said she should secretly oversee Lin Mei.

However, after Ning Fan took her away, she no longer inquired.

Little did she expect that their next meeting would be in the Hundred Flowers Valley.

Versed in social graces, Lin Mei remembered Ouyang Feifei, whom she had only met once; she knew this woman was Ning Fan's true confidante.