The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 609

Even if Yan Hanzhou lowered his head and didn't raise his eyes at the moment, Su Qinghuan could still clearly feel the suppressed hatred and hatred around Yan Hanzhou.

Is she so disgusting?

Recalling what the original owner did, it seems that to Yan Hanzhou, she is really a peerless scum.

……

Su Qinghuan coughed lightly with a little guilt, and tried her best to hold the arrogance of Yuanying Shangzun.

"Yan Hanzhou, you don't need to speculate too much about what this deity does. You just need to know that everything this deity does is for your own good."

Her speech skills can be said to be completely impeccable, there are no loopholes at all!

What she emphasized was everything she did "in the future". Of course, she would not admit to death what she did in the past.

……

"Master...is it all for my own good?"

Yan Hanzhou repeated this sentence with a half-smile, his face was expressionless, and against that handsome and indistinguishable face, he looked even more bewitching and indistinguishable.

Su Qinghuan nodded without shame when she heard the words.

"I brought you here today to heal your wounds. Before I sent you to fight against Qing Yunzong's Xiaobi, instead of sending Ling'er and Haoran, I just had high hopes for you."

Ah, throwing pots, she loves throwing pots.

No matter how ridiculous the reason is, she can still pretend to be sincere.

……

Yan Hanzhou watched and listened to the woman's good words, but he was not moved at all. The boy's eyes were as usual, and he just nodded lightly.

"Master's painstaking efforts are because the disciple was too ignorant to understand."

If Su Qinghuan hadn't been steadfastly following his treatment, how could he have no elixir after his spiritual root was injured, so he had no choice but to go to the hidden alchemy pavilion to steal the medicine.

It just so happened that Su Qinghuan was caught by Qing Yunzong's eyes and ears, and he was already injured, and he was directly punished to death.

The white magic whip in Liuli Xianzun's hand can stir up the primordial spirit, not to mention the whole Qing Yunzong, but looking at the whole Canglan Continent, which cultivator dares to say that he is not afraid?
And he, as Su Qinghuan's closed disciple, has received 47 lashes since he started at the age of seven!

To be able to live until now, maybe it's just a bad luck!

……

Su Qinghuan's eyes glanced at Yan Hanzhou's expressionless face, and she was also very depressed in her heart. Why is it so difficult to get a good relationship with the No. 1 Canglan Continent in the future!
It's all because the original owner did such a great job, she didn't even have a shortcut to clean up her crimes.

……

Seeing that the atmosphere is getting more and more stalemate, the little fox is crying bitterly in her heart, and the original owner is a character of aloofness, she can't explain it directly to the other party, she really changed her mind and decided to be a good person, right?
……

When Su Qinghuan was struggling with pain, he suddenly noticed that Yan Hanzhou hadn't put on his ripped white Taoist robe since he woke up.

Although Yan Hanzhou's figure is thin, but because he has contracted most of the hard work up and down the Liuli Peak these years, and the young man is also a master of crazy hard work, the lines of the blood-oozing skin are still very smooth.

You can even faintly see the well-defined mermaid lines, but Yan Hanzhou's lines are very beautiful, and they don't look like those overly strong physiques, because the muscles are too thick but they look ferocious, which is easy to scare the little girl away.

The little fox was busy saving people earlier, so he didn't have time to look at the boy's figure.

At this moment, seeing that the spiritual spring washed away a lot of blood from the young man and continuously nourished Yan Hanzhou's skin, Su Qinghuan saw Yan Hanzhou's excellent figure.

……

"Master, what are you doing staring at me?"

Yan Hanzhou spoke slowly, and suddenly saw the always arrogant and cold white-clothed superior in front of him, with a suspicious pink stain on the tips of his ears.

For a moment, Yan Hanzhou almost thought he was wrong.

Because Su Qinghuan quickly returned to her original innocent and haughty appearance.

Su Qinghuan raised her hand, pursed her lips and spoke expressionlessly.

"The teacher is looking at your scars, Hanzhou, you come closer, and the teacher cleaned up part of the scars on your body first."

"..."

Su Qinghuan spoke the word Hanzhou very fluently and naturally, but Yan Hanzhou was almost taken aback by his clear enunciation.

Because, the lofty Liuli Immortal Venerable had never called his name in two words like this.

If it wasn't for the three characters of Yan Hanzhou with the first name and surname, it would be a reference to you.

But for Zhong Linger and Liu Haoran, two apprentices who were accepted early, Su Qinghuan has never had this attitude.

……

Hearing Su Qinghuan call him that at this moment, Yan Hanzhou's eyes darkened slightly, and for a moment he didn't know what Su Qinghuan was thinking in his bones.

He didn't think that the sudden closeness of the white-clothed immortal was really thinking of him, and he was going to change his ways to be good to him from now on.

Heh, if someone kills you year after year, cuts off your limbs, humiliates you, and suddenly shows a little kindness one day, can you still believe that this is not a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken?

……

"What? You don't trust Hanzhou as a teacher?"

Su Qinghuan frowned slightly, looking displeased.

In fact, the original body is not only beautiful and unparalleled in appearance, but also his voice is like ice falling from the eaves, clear and sweet.

Just hearing such a person call his name, Yan Hanzhou felt nauseated for no reason.

"No, the apprentice just has a lack of spiritual power all over his body. He adjusted his breath secretly for a while earlier, which caused Master to misunderstand."

Yan Hanzhou seemed to speak respectfully, and then slowly walked towards Su Qinghuan.

……

Yan Hanzhou's clothes were disheveled, and the two of them are only an arm's length away. Although Su Qinghuan is a master, she is a woman after all, far less tall and slender than Yan Hanzhou.

When she clearly saw Yan Hanzhou's well-defined eight-pack abs, Su Qinghuan felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

She slightly turned her eyes away, the light cherry pink glowing from the tips of her ears, but it did not escape the young man's deep eyelashes.

"Master? Haven't started yet?"

Yan Hanzhou tentatively asked questions.

He actually hates such close contact more than Su Qinghuan.

Especially looking at the expressionless beauty of the female cultivator in white, he already knew that his master was extremely beautiful, and it was a pity that a vicious hypocrite had such a body and appearance.

The young man's gaze paused for a moment on Su Qinghuan's slender waist, which was only barely wrapped tightly with a white ribbon.

Master's waist is really thin...

The boy presumptuously thought maliciously.

——Rather than saying that this white-clothed fairy is suitable for high-ranking teaching and preaching, I'm afraid it's better to be held in the arms of a man and be invaded and loved as a furnace.

……

The young man glanced at the face of the female cultivator in white from the corner of his eye, eyes full of dark malice.

But Su Qinghuan didn't notice it, she raised her hand intently, and swept across Yan Hanzhou's body with a pair of soft and pure hands, and quickly disappeared most of the young man's scars.

Su Qinghuan concentrated on helping him heal his wounds, and after spending some time doing this, Su Qinghuan felt a little lost.

"Your whip marks were injured by a spiritual weapon, and as a teacher, they cannot be removed for the time being. You have to rely on yourself to advance to the Nascent Soul to disappear."

"The disciple understands."

Su Qinghuan nodded, feeling a little tired and wanted the boy to retreat.

It's just that she had sent too much spiritual power to Yan Hanzhou in the handyman's room before. Even though she was soaking in the spiritual spring pool at the moment, she had consumed a lot of spiritual power just now, and the old injury of the original owner still broke out uncontrollably.

"hiss……"

Su Qinghuan groaned in pain.

Almost unexpectedly, he staggered and fell straight into Yan Hanzhou's arms——

(End of this chapter)