The two people at the gate were chatting animatedly.

Suddenly, the paper man on the side was sucked aside by a strong force. The paper man quickly fell into the arms of a person. The man fell holding the paper man. Next to him was a female disciple, Twelve Thirteen, with a look of confusion. High-spirited and very proud.

"Master!" they both shouted at the same time.

The man was dressed in golden clothes, with golden auspicious clouds inlaid on the cuffs, a vermilion jade pendant on his waist, and a hollowed-out gold crown tying his hair. He looked rich all the time. At first glance, he didn't know where he came from. What about the mature rhubarb flowers?

The female disciple next to him was dressed in pink, which made her look very delicate and delicate. She glanced at her with disdain and stamped her pink shoes impatiently.

The man holding the paper man ignored the two shouting people and conveyed his love to his arms with electrified eyes.

The paper man didn't react, he just stayed quietly, motionless, not resisting, and looking intently at the person holding him.

"Elder Shangyu, please put down our master," Xue Yuyang said, gathering spiritual power in his hands with an unkind and unhappy look in his eyes.

He hates Elder Shangyu and harasses his master every time he comes. The master ignores him, but still clings to him shamelessly and threatens to take him away to cultivate with him.

Shang Yu Qingbing didn't take his unkind tone to heart, her eyes drifted over, and she smiled cheaply. She lowered her head and kissed the person in her arms, "Your master? This is obviously my elder's wife. Where did you come from?" Master, Afan doesn’t pay any attention to you at all. If it had been the case before, Afan would have pushed me away, but now Afan not only doesn’t push me away, but is actually happy to do so.”

"Let go of Master." Ye Nanchen's eyes were burning. He couldn't bear other people touching his master, not even the paper man. The paper man was also his master, let alone being kissed.

Shang Yu Qingbing's female disciple blocked him, pinched her waist, and looked lazily, "Is my master the one you yelled at?"

"Go away" Ye Nanchen said with a sullen face.

Shangyu Qingbing was happy to see their unhappy looks, and said proudly to his apprentice: "Nianxing, your spiritual power is 30%, so you can have a good discussion with them, remember to take a breath."

After saying that, regardless of Ye Nanchen and Xue Yuyang's obstruction, he carried the person to the Jinxing Pavilion room, "Afan, no one will disturb us now. Let us be gentle and gentle. I believe Afan will like my skills." .

Every time he saw the face that drove him crazy day and night, he felt uncomfortable. It was the person he had always dreamed of falling in love with, and every glance was killing him.

With his fair face, slender waist, jade-like neck, and slender straight legs, I want to see the corners of his eyes turn red from the love he bears, want to see his expression indulging in his love, want to see his tight legs With the appearance of asking for it, she wanted to have his body, and had fun day and night.

Shang Yu Qingbing's forehead was filled with blood as he thought, and his body felt hot, "Afan, I will definitely satisfy you."

Ye Nanchen pushed away the people who were in the way.

Nian Xing has never been treated like this since she was a child. How can anyone dare to treat her like this? Everyone who sees her is respectful, flattering, and pampered in all kinds of ways. She is extremely talented, a spiritual girl, and now she is being treated by a The ungrateful man pushed him away and immediately became angry. He went up and crushed him with 30% of his spiritual power and output power, "If you dare to push me, you will be fined with a toast or I will kill you."

Xue Yuyang blocked the blow. He had weapons. Although he didn't have a sword spirit, he could still block it.

In the room, Shang Yu Qingbing had a lewd look in her eyes. She pressed her down on the bed, rolled up a strand of hair and wrapped it around her fingertips. She sniffed greedily, "Ah, Afan smells so good, so charming."

Don't worry after smelling enough, go and untie the servant's belt.

The moment the belt fell off, the paper figure returned to its original shape.

Shang Yu Qingbing smiled and clenched her hands, feeling dissatisfied, "Okay, Afan, your magic of illusion is really superb, even I didn't notice it."

He was so angry that he couldn't taste the delicious food.

"Ah!!" A scream made Shang Yu Qingbing frown even more dissatisfied, with a sinister look on his face.

Ah Fan, if someone is disobedient, I will help educate you, but don’t blame me.

Ye Nanchen pinched Nian Xing's neck in disgust and threw him far away.

Nian Xing flew out a few meters away with inertia, covered in mud and in a miserable state.

Her eyes were red and full of rage. She had been so insulted, but regardless of it, she pulled out the dagger from her waist and stabbed him with her foot.

Xue Yuyang blocked it with a barrier and cursed, "Madman!".

The dagger had spiritual consciousness. He took it out but had murderous intent.

Suddenly, a golden chain wrapped around Xue Yuyang, and was pulled to the side like the wind and hung from a big tree. The chain kept tightening, and Xue Yuyang gritted his teeth and struggled.

A powerful burst of spiritual power struck Ye Nanchen. Ye Nanchen flew more than ten meters away, vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and his vision suddenly turned black.

Shang Yu Qingbing broke the barrier between Pediatrics, Nian Xing ran to Ye Nanchen, and kicked him dozens of times, using all his strength on every kick.

Ye Nanchen could hear that several of his ribs were broken, and he almost fainted from the pain.

After Nian Xing kicked him, he said squeamishly: "Master, he is the one who bullies his disciple."

"Oh?" Shang Yu Qingbing raised his eyebrows, dodged, grabbed Ye Nanchen's neck, and lifted him up, "You're so brave."

Ye Nanchen's face turned purple due to extreme lack of oxygen.

Xue Yuyang shook the fairy rope and cursed at the top of his voice: "Let go of my junior brother, you shameless man, let him go!!!"

No matter how Xue Yuyang scolded him, Shang Yu Qingbing had no intention of letting go.

"It seems that Afan didn't discipline you well, so I, the elder, will discipline you on Afan's behalf." Shangyu Qingbing's hands became harder and harder, his murderous intent revealed, "Disobedient disciples will die."

At the critical moment, an extremely powerful spiritual power swept through.

Shang Yu Qingbing was shocked and took a few steps back, and was hit. Fortunately, the damage was small, but Nian Xing failed to reach it and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

After the smoke dissipated, Qi Yufan hugged Ye Nanchen and looked at the bruises on his neck with distress. His cold eyes were like thousands of years of ice, and his tone was even colder, "Should this uninvited guest come here to fight or not? Why?" Hurt my apprentice?".

Qi Yufan threw out the folding fan, which cut iron like clay, and the immortal rope broke into pieces. Xue Yuyang fell down and ran to his master's side.

Shang Yu Qingbing didn't care at all, but smiled very happily and shrugged his shoulders, "Afan's apprentice is disobedient. I am helping you discipline, but Afan still doesn't thank me?"

With a flash of his body, he lifted Qi Yufan's chin with his fingers, touched it and said, "Afan's skin is still so delicate. He would look great under me."

The word 'Afan' made Qi Yufan get goosebumps and was even teased.

Lifting his leg is a kick, and puts it on Shang Yu Qingbing's abdomen.

"Every mouthful is an afan, who are you? You came uninvited."

Shang Yu Qingbing touched the place where he was kicked. His expression was not anger, but enjoyment. Yes, you read that right, it was enjoyment, a perverted kind of enjoyment.

"Afan's legs should be on my body and draped over my shoulders."

After teasing, he looked aggrieved and said, "Afan is so heartless. He has forgotten his old lover after not seeing each other for a few months. It's really sad. She is Shangyu Qingbing."

Qi Yufan watched his performance quietly and wanted to give him an Oscar for being the best at pretending.

What is Shang Yu Qing Bing? I’ve never heard of it. Who knows who the horns are? Anyway, I don’t know him. He has the same word “vulgar” all over his body. What is his taste? What is his age? He even imitates other emperors in wearing yellow robes. I don’t know. I thought it was a rhubarb flower somewhere that turned into a spirit and came out to harm people!

"I don't know." Qi Yufan blocked Yu Qingbing, turned around and handed Ye Nanchen over to Xue Yuyang, "Yuyang, take care of Nanchen, Master will take care of it."

"Yes" Xue Yuyang carefully supported Ye Nanchen. His junior brother was too seriously injured.

Qi Yufan's eyes were as cold as ice. It was too late for him to feel pain. He didn't expect to be hurt by someone without eyes. How serious the injury was. The bully reached the doorstep of his home.

Nian Xing couldn't see Ye Nanchen being defended. He obviously hurt her and it was her who was injured, but she refused to accept it. "Why should Immortal Beixing protect someone who is disrespectful? He hurt me, shouldn't I teach him a lesson?" ?".

"Disrespectful person? Do you respect him now? This is how your master calls you arrogant." Qi Yufan said coldly, looking at Shang Yu Qingbing as if he were looking at a dead person.

Shang Yu Qingbing was shocked by the murderous look in his eyes. He had never seen such a look before. It was like looking at a dying person. At this moment, all his weaknesses were exposed.

"Isn't it just a lesson? I didn't use too much force. Isn't it so pretentious?" Nian Xing was still complaining.

"In that case, you admitted that you were the one who injured my disciple." Qi Yufan had a smile on his face. Although it was a smile, it was more like hell beckoning, making people tremble and chilling their hearts.

"Disciple, listen carefully. Master will teach you a lesson." Qi Yufan grabbed the air, and Nian Xing was tightly strangled by the neck. "For those who hurt themselves, kill them when they deserve it, and cripple them when they deserve it." , don’t be soft-hearted, yo! Thirty percent spiritual power? The spiritual core is pretty good, but it’s a pity now.”

When he exerted force with his fingers, Nian Xing's pupils instantly dilated, and something inside his body was shattered into pieces.

"You..." Shangyu Qingbing wanted to step forward to stop him.

Trapped in the barrier by Qi Yufan's look, he couldn't break it. Even though their spiritual powers were both at 100%, the difference was huge. He could only act anxiously. Unexpectedly, this time he really angered Qi Yufan and made him He had murderous intentions and even lost a talented disciple.

Nian Xing's head exploded in Qi Yufan's calm eyes, and blood spread all over the floor, but there was no stain on his body.

Ye Nanchen and Xue Yuyang were stunned by the splatter of blood, and Shang Yu Qingbing was dumbfounded.

Qi Yufan threw it away casually and took out a handkerchief to wipe it disgustingly. Even if it didn't get stained, it couldn't stop him from wiping his hands.

"As for you, if you hadn't been able to protect the human world in the future, you would have been lying here. It's time for the uninvited guest to return. Let's see each other again." He snapped his fingers and the restriction was opened.

Shang Yu Qingbing was ejected from Linggu Peak together with his apprentice's body, and his face was stained red by his apprentice's hot blood.

Once the restriction is opened, anyone who comes in Qi Yufan will know that if he does not want someone to come in, even if that person exhausts his spiritual power, he will not be able to get in. If he does not withdraw, no one in the world can break his restriction.

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