Female supporting role cultivating immortality: Sudden good luck must have a conspiracy

Yang Xiaoyu didn't take her words to heart at all. He laughed loudly and said with a proud face, "Just watch, brother Zhang Yuan will obey me."

Although Hua Mengyin was a little curious about her operation, all the suspense seemed to be stuffed into his mind at this moment, and he didn't bother to argue with her.

"Really? Then I'll leave with your brother Zhang Yuan first."

Hua Mengyin deliberately emphasized the word 'yours', and glanced at the door from the corner of her eye. Her voice was loud, prompting the eavesdropping man outside to push the door open.

It was Chang Yuan.

His crescent-white robe was slightly damp, bringing with it a breeze stained with moisture. There were some small water droplets hanging on his dark hair, and his handsome face and dark eyes made her... I felt a little aggrieved for no reason.

He walked straight towards her, with only her in his eyes, but stood still at a safe distance, still looking straight at her.

It was true that he had misunderstood him for eavesdropping. After he finished talking to the master, he saw the female envoy in the room coming out and wanted to wait where she was.

It's not that this room is not soundproof, it's just that the cultivator's ears are very good, and his cultivation level is the highest here.

There was no formation formation in the conversation between the two of them, so I vaguely heard her fragile murmur, which made me a little worried.

Only then did he have to use his spiritual consciousness.

She was as smart as ice and snow, so how could she not know what she was doing? Until she heard her emphasized words, she looked calm and seemed to be angry.

Zhang Yuan wanted to get closer to her and hold her hand, but when the girl glanced at him with her beautiful eyes that were teasing but without a smile, the steps towards her stopped abruptly and he paused subconsciously.

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Yang Xiaoyu turned on her pitiful appearance when Zhang Yuan came in. After acting for a long time, the protagonist didn't leave her the slightest chance.

But looking at the movements of the two people, I felt that this was a Shura field. I wanted to watch the show happily, but I also wanted to add fuel to the fire.

Then he said in a sweet voice: "Brother Zhang Yuan, don't be sad, no one would have thought that Elder Hua is such a woman!"

The voice sounded from behind her, making Hua Meng's head tingle, and she walked out without even thinking about it.

"I'll wait for you outside." The implication was that she couldn't stay any longer!

Listening to this voice, she couldn't stay any longer!

Goosebumps arose.

Seeing Hua Meng lead away without looking back, Yang Xiaoyu suddenly felt happy and was about to walk up with a swaying figure.

Zhang Yuan nodded lightly. After she left, her face was as black as ink, and her eyes were cold. She was born with ice spirit roots. She usually kept her coldness tight for fear of hurting others.

But at this moment, the momentum around him was no longer restrained. The whole room felt like falling into an ice cave, and his dark eyes were like a wolf eyeing its prey in the night.

Yang Xiaoyu felt her scalp numb from being stared at, and she couldn't even maintain the pitiful expression on her face. She took a step back in fear and shrank all over.

"You'd better be honest."

His words were very clear every word, and the tone was originally pleasant and deep, but it seemed to be ringing in his ears even though they were far apart.

Coupled with his extremely indifferent expression and dark eyes, it was like the whisper of a devil, the Sanskrit sound urging death.

Yang Xiaoyu's eyes were frightened, and her whole body was shaking like a sieve. She lowered her head and buried her head in her clothes, not daring to look at him.

Regardless of what she was thinking, Zhang Yuan left without looking back.

The door Wufeng also closed by itself. With a bang, Yang Xiaoyu almost jumped up in fright. After looking around to see that no one was in the room, he felt a little relieved.

"System! I won't do this task! I want to go back!" Yang Xiaoyu shouted.