Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

on the way back.

"Master, Bihai Cangqiong doesn't have much money to make ends meet, so I'm going down the mountain to pick up some demon-killing jobs."

Ye Qiao looked at him in relief, "We'll wait until you're better. It doesn't matter if you don't eat once or twice as a teacher."

The two fell from the dome of the blue sea.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw paper folds piled up like a mountain.

The thousand paper cranes alone occupied half of the country.

Generally, if there is anything in the world of cultivating immortals that needs Ye Qiao's advice or help, it will be sent in the form of paper folds.

Ye Qiao looked up at the origami that was as high as a mountain, standing there he looked very small.

Can't help sighing, "It's just that I left for seven or eight days, is the world of cultivating immortals in turmoil? Or is the sky falling and the earth collapsing?"

Dong Zhao picked up a folded paper and opened it to look.

"I beg Ye Xianshi to uphold justice. My wife is very irritable and often beats and kicks me even more viciously. She proposes reconciliation many times. However, my wife is so powerful that she sneers at me and refuses to agree. I really can't stand it anymore. I hope Ye Immortal masters help. I signed the name of the Jin Family in Wangxian County"

He casually made a ball and threw it to the side, "Such trifles need to bother Master, doesn't he know that my Master is always busy!"

Dong Zhao opened it and looked at a few, most of which were trivial, so he didn't intend to show Ye Qiao any more, so he threw it away.

Ye Qiao looked at each note conscientiously, and when he was tired, he lay down on the stone table under the Qiongshu tree to rest for a while, and then went to read one by one.

Until night fell, he was so tired that he fell asleep lying on the stone table.

Dong Zhao carefully carried him into the dormitory, and looked at the man who was sleeping very peacefully. His thick black eyelashes fluttered on his cheeks like crow wings, and his crimson lips, which were stained with rouge, were slightly raised, which made people unable to bear it. I just want to invade and have a good taste.

Cover him with the quilt and exit the room.

Seeing that there were still a lot of paper folds left, Dong Zhao didn’t plan to go to bed tonight. He opened one after another and threw away all the irrelevant ones. Ye Qiao will take a look at it tomorrow morning.

In the early morning of the second day, Dong Zhao stretched himself, crumpled the last piece of paper into a ball and threw it out.

On the stone table were three pieces of origami that Dong Zhao thought were useful.

With a bang, the door behind him was pushed open.

Ye Qiao looked at the place where there were piled up like a mountain, but there was no trace of them at this moment, and when he looked at Dong Zhao who hadn't slept all night and yawned, he knew everything.

I was moved in my heart, "Azhao, your body just can't stay up late like this, you should go back and rest."

Dong Zhao smiled, straining his eyelids, trying to compare his mouth with a duck, "Master, I'm not sleepy."

He handed the three useful notes on the stone table to Ye Qiao, waiting for him to look at them.

Ye Qiao looked at the first one, which was an invitation post for the Xiandou Conference.

He folded the invitation twice and stuffed it into his sleeve.

The second one is Dian Feiluan's folded paper. Fengtian sect followers are wandering around Fenghuang Ridge, sneaking around, not knowing what to do, maybe they will defeat my idea of ​​breaking the cloud and going to the scroll.

Ye Qiao looked at the third one, and it was signed in Su Bailang's name.

The letter said, "I'm dead! I'm dead! Damn Xiao Ce slept on my body, pulled up his pants and refused to recognize anyone!! Qiao Qiao...you have to make decisions for me! I'm not innocent, I'm still alive Whatever I do in this world, I'll just die!"

Ye Qiao resisted raising his eyebrows.

Looking at the signing date, seven days have passed!

"If he kills himself, the corpse will stink, right?"

Don't say that Ye Qiao looked at it in a daze, Dong Zhao also couldn't understand it at the time, originally he threw it out in a ball, but after thinking about it, he picked it up again.

"Xiao Ce and Bailang?? After he left the blue sea and sky that day, he really said that he wanted to find Xiao Ce. This..."

"Forget it, let's go to Yihu City to have a look."

With a wave of their sleeves, the two of them arrived at Yihu City by using the Royal Walking Technique.

As soon as he entered the Su Family Villa, he stepped into the courtyard with his left foot, and heard Su Bailang crying, making trouble, and hanged himself.

The two glanced at each other, with expressions of "what's going on?" in their eyes.

The disciples outside the door who wanted to go in for persuasion were all too afraid to go in.

Seeing Ye Qiao approaching, they swarmed up, as if seeing a life-saving straw.

"Master Immortal, hurry up and persuade my Patriarch, he has been crying for five or six days since he came back, without eating or drinking day and night without sleep, he must seek death."

Seeing the expressions of all the disciples, they didn't seem to be joking.

But with Su Bailang's life-saving temperament, why would he cry and not want to live anymore?

Thinking about it again, I have been arguing for death five or six days ago, and I am still alive and well, which means that Su Bailang in the room is still cherishing his life like gold, and has not been possessed by a ghost.

I just don't understand, what is he making trouble like this?

Ye Qiao and Dong Zhao walked over, but before they reached the door, a vase flew out from the door and fell to his feet with a bang.

Then several vases flew out again, Ye Qiao and Dong Zhao dodged all the way to reach the door.

"Get out! Get out of here! You can't hear me, can you?"

"Come to bother me again, the family law will serve you!"

As soon as Su Bailang yelled and cursed, Ye Qiao's voice sounded.

"The Patriarch of the Su family is invincible, what kind of grievance has he suffered that he can't think of committing suicide?"

As usual, the gentle voice fell into Su Bailang's ears.

Regardless of his image, Su Bailang threw down beside Ye Qiao with two tearful tears, hugging his thigh and weeping bitterly, as if he was so sad that he must die.

"Woohoo, ah, ah, I'm not alive, I'm going to die, you can't pull me, this is you and me ... Wow, wow, oh, ah, ah ah."

Su Bailang just cried and shouted, but didn't say what happened. Ye Qiao knew his temperament, what kind of things could hit him enough to give up his life, Ye Qiao was curious, and Dong Zhao was even more curious.

Dong Zhao was the most despised before. Whenever there was a fight, he would hide far away, or run away as if saving his life was the most important thing. Now this person who regards life as the first is actually clamoring to commit suicide. A rare thing that can't be more rare.

Su Bailang cried and yelled, which made his ears hurt.

"I'm not alive...I'm not alive...I'm going to die!"

Ye Qiao didn't know when he summoned the Chixiao Sword, bent down, and presented the Chixiao Sword in front of him with both hands.

Su Bailang stared at Chi Xiaojian in shock, with tears and snot all over his face.

"What's this?"

Ye Qiao handed the Chixiao Sword to him again, "You don't want to kill yourself, I will lend you the Chixiao Sword."

"If you are afraid of seeing blood, I can also lend you the satin red silk around my disciple's waist. Put the satin red silk on the beam of the house, fasten it with a dead button, and poke your neck into the circle, and you won't get a cup of tea." With Kung Fu, you can ride a crane to the west."

Su Bailang stared at him with eyes full of horror, and flicked away with a wow, "Qiaogou, are you human? I'm already like this, and if you don't persuade me, you still stabbed me. Wuwuwu... how do I know you like this?" friend."

Ye Qiao put away the Scarlet Heaven Sword in his hand, and looked at him, "You must die, and the beauty of an adult is also a kind deed. Tell me, what happened?"