After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

Feng Hanyun also felt that Yu Zibo in front of him was extremely annoying and looked at him coldly.

"Get out of here, or I'll be rude to you."

Yu Zibo had no intention of giving way, nor was he afraid of Feng Hanyun's gaze.

"It's fine if it's yours, just tell me your name."

"You do not deserve!"

Feng Hanyun never wastes words. She took advantage of Yu Zibo's unpreparedness and struck him with a palm. Then she threw a smoke bomb and flew away with Jin Yan on the sword using the smoke.

Yu Zibo had no time to react and subconsciously covered his mouth and nose. When the smoke dissipated, the two had disappeared from Yu Zibo's sight.

"Young Prince, are you still chasing them?" When Yu Zibo's men caught up, they had already seen the two leaving.

Yu Zibo looked embarrassed, as if he had been defeated. He was the object of admiration of countless ladies from prominent families, but this woman was so ungrateful.

She was also the first woman who dared to look at him coldly, so how could he not miss her.

"Go and check it for me. I must know who this woman is today!" Yu Zibo flicked his sleeves. Without his tenth-level inner elixir and being treated like this, he could only go back home angrily.

Feng Hanyun did not take Jin Yan anywhere else, but flew towards her master's sect - Zitan Pavilion.

On the way, Jin Yan looked at the goddess beside him. She was so beautiful.

She is indeed different from ordinary people as portrayed in the comics. In addition to being righteous, she is also full of hostility and resentment, which makes people unwilling to look away.

Jin Yan's mood seemed to have floated into the sky.

[As expected of a goddess, she is not only righteous, but also full of hostility. She looks so beautiful even when she is full of resentment. I can never get enough of her in my lifetime. ]

"Have you seen enough?" Feng Hanyun's cold words stopped Jin Yan's thoughts.

Jin Yan was a little timid and immediately avoided Feng Hanyun's gaze.

"Master, you are so beautiful that I can't help but look at you a little more." Jin Yan said this, but what he was thinking was [The fierce look of the goddess is so handsome. 】

Feng Hanyun rolled his eyes at her, not even looking at her, and said coldly, "If you look at me again, I will throw you down."

Jin Yan immediately pouted, looking aggrieved.

[What? You are not happy when I praise you. ]

[I have been through life and death many times in the past two days and one night. Now even the opportunity to appreciate the goddess's face up close has been taken away by you.]

Hearing Jin Yan's inner voice, Feng Hanyun realized that he might have said something too serious, so he changed the subject in a gentle tone and said, "I didn't expect that you would have such good fortune. The Winged Tiger Demon King, who has not been seen for several months, must have smelled the scent of the pleasant bird and was attracted here."

Jin Yan was surprised. [I accidentally lured out the Winged Tiger Demon King? What kind of shit luck do I have? ]

The gloom just now was swept away, and his face was full of joy, [Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't hold the goddess back, she praised me, doesn't that prove that the goddess still cares about me. ]

Feng Hanyun curled his lips helplessly. He really had no idea what was going on in this person's mind.

Rosewood Court

Longdu Mountain is a mountain range under Zitan Pavilion, so it only took Feng Hanyun an incense stick of time to ride the sword and bring Jin Yan back to Zitan Pavilion.

The pavilion is simply set up. Feng Hanyun's master, Zhenxu Xianren, is only a practitioner and has never accepted any other disciples. Therefore, the master and disciple depend on each other and let the goddess practice here.

[This is the Rosewood Pavilion, so grand and majestic.]

[Because the goddess practiced magic, even the master was accused of being a demon, causing the entire Zitan Pavilion to be scattered. When she wanted to recruit a disciple later, she was scolded. Poor goddess, she was impatient and unwilling to explain, and she got into trouble. ]

[As a result, the great spiritual foundation of the Red Sandalwood Pavilion, which had existed for thousands of years, was coveted by someone with ulterior motives and was eventually destroyed. What a pity, it is really a pity.]

Feng Hanyun frowned after hearing this. Jin Yan's evaluation of her was quite fair. She would not explain too much. She was sure that her master would be criticized a lot because of this. Her master had always been a wise man. She was afraid that she could not be so arrogant and cause gossip in the future.

"Go in, Master must be waiting anxiously." Seeing that Jin Yan had nothing else to say, Feng Hanyun stepped in first.

After walking across a stone staircase, Jin Yan followed Feng Hanyun's steps and walked for a long time before reaching the courtyard gate.

And Jin Yan finally met the only person in the book who was kind to Feng Hanyun, the goddess's master - Zhenxu Immortal.

[This is... the living Shin Asahi? ? ]

Jin Yan was really surprised to see the Zhenxu Immortal. He was very similar to the Zhenxu Immortal portrayed in the comics.

The appearance rate of Zhenxu Immortal is not very high. He only helps Feng Hanyun when he is in crisis, and his character setting remains at the level of being invincible.

After seeing her today, apart from her appearance being consistent with her grooming, I really have nothing to complain about her personality.

Zhenxu Xianren was dancing casually with his upper body naked, humming a funny tune and pouring water on himself from time to time.

Maybe he was too focused, and no outsiders would come to Zitan Pavilion, so Zhenxu Immortal did not feel the helpless expression of Feng Hanyun who covered his eyes, nor Jin Yan's jaw dropped with surprise. He subconsciously covered his eyes, leaving two gaps between his fingertips, and secretly glanced at Zhenxu Immortal's figure.

[Wow~ I didn't expect that Zhenxuxianren is already a few hundred years old, but his figure is so good, and his real appearance is no worse than the male protagonist. If this were placed in modern times, he would definitely gain a lot of fans by making some videos. ]

Feng Hanyun had no choice but to remind Immortal Zhenxu helplessly.

"Master..."

Zhenxuxianren was startled and immediately turned around and changed his clothes. He looked exactly like the one in the comics, with a majestic aura and looks that were no less than the male protagonist. His face also changed into a mature look, which was the standard of matching his identity and image.

"Yun'er, you're back? Who is this?"

Immortal Zhenxu didn't pay much attention to Feng Hanyun's expression, but asked about Jin Yan beside her.

"A cheap disciple recruited from Longdu Mountain."

Jin Yan secretly peeked through his fingers and saw that Zhenxu Xianren had already changed his equipment, so Jin Yan put down his hands that were covering his face.

[Is this a cross-dressing show? Like, like, if it doesn’t exceed 100,000, it will be unjust. 】

Feng Hanyun held his forehead with his hand, what a mess.

Jin Yan is very fond of Immortal Zhenxu. He is humble in the comic book and treats the goddess more like a grandfather who dotes on his granddaughter.

[Cherish the living Zhenxu Immortal. The goddess went against Zhenxu Immortal for the scumbag and was even killed by the scumbag himself, leaving no good ending. ]

In her opinion, she really likes the character setting of Zhenxu Immortal, who is a particularly warm-hearted immortal who reminds her of the time when she was pampered by her grandfather.

[It's a pity that such a handsome man like Zhenxu was framed by that scumbag. Not only was his reputation ruined, but he also kept the matter secret from the goddess for a long time, and lied to her that it was done by those forces who were at odds with the scumbag, so that the goddess would clear the obstacles for him.]

[Bah, damn scumbag, damn it! ]

Feng Hanyun listened to Jin Yan's inner thoughts and felt even more disgusted with Yu Zibo. She also felt that she would not be so stupid as to really believe these things. Anyway, things that didn't happen didn't count, and she was not the type to worry about nothing.