Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

Patriarch Fan was stunned. No one in the world of cultivating immortals would recognize that iconic white fairy robe and bright red blindfold.

He hastened to greet her.

"It turns out that Master Ye is here, and some are far away to welcome, and some are far away to welcome—"

Ye Qiao's expression was indifferent, and his voice was cold.

"Hand over Azhao's things."

Patriarch Fan froze for a moment, then looked at Dong Zhao with contempt.

"This dog..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt that his tongue was tied and he couldn't say a word.She looked at Ye Qiao with a look of horror.

Ye Qiao said coldly: "My apprentice, can you tolerate foul language?"

Dong Zhao's heart was full of joy.

"Master treats me like this and protects me like this. I must practice hard in the future and protect Master with my life."

Madam Fan hurried up and glanced at Dong Zhao in disbelief.

"How can he fall into Master Ye's eyes as a piece of trash? He is stupid and ignorant. How could Master Ye take Yingying from my family as his apprentice? Yingying will definitely live up to it..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Qiao said "she is not worthy"...

It made Madam Fan's face very embarrassing.

Ye Qiao tilted his head slightly and leaned towards Dong Zhao beside him.

He said lightly: "Don't pay too much attention to what some people say, because they have mouths, but they don't necessarily have brains. In my heart, you are unique."

Dong Zhao was completely stunned at that moment.

"Unique... I am unique in Master's heart!"

I never thought that such a fairy-like and elegant person would be able to swear at people, and even... he swears so vigorously!

Madam Fan was at a loss for words.

Fan Yingying glared at Dong Zhao angrily, full of jealousy, who in the world of cultivating immortals would not want to be Ye Qiao's apprentice!He made up a lot of bad things about him in his heart, and walked up with a wicked smile on his face.

"Master Ye Immortal, my daughter is being polite—"

"I don't know if there is a saying that should be said or not."

Ye Qiao resolutely replied without hesitation, "I shouldn't say it!"

"This girl should let her mouth rest for a while, so she won't be speechless for three days like Lingtang."

After finishing speaking, he said softly, "Azhao, what did they take from you?"

"The jade pendant my mother gave me..."

Ye Qiao smiled slightly, "Mother Fan, please take out my apprentice's jade pendant."

Fan Yingying couldn't bear such a breath, grabbed her mother, and said arrogantly: "The little jade pendant is not as big as a thumb, so I don't know where to throw it."

The words "I don't know where to throw it" made Dong Zhao feel like a thunderbolt, and he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark.

After suffering so much, he insisted on staying in Fan's house in order to find the jade pendant left by his mother, but now he heard that it was lost somewhere, which was a huge blow to him.

Seemingly sensing Dong Zhao's uneasiness, Ye Qiao took a step forward and stretched out his hand, there was a sword cry in the sky and a red light suddenly appeared, and there was an extra Chixiao Sword in his hand.

He raised his sword slightly, with a cold expression, "Really? Then I don't mind turning your Fan family upside down—"

Ye Qiao was domineering and awe-inspiring. At that moment, in Dong Zhao's heart, he was a god descending to earth!

The mistress of the Fan family was terrified, and quickly pushed Fan Yingying away, ran all the way into the house, and ran all the way out, offering the jade pendant with both hands respectfully.

Ye Qiao took it over and lightly touched the jade pendant with her fingertips. It was a piece of warm jade with a warm texture. The shape of the jade body was a totem that could not be named, and there were vaguely engraved runes on it.

The corners of the jade pendant are smooth and delicate, which should be caused by Dong Zhao often rubbing it in his hands.

It can be seen that he really treasures this jade pendant.

He transferred it to Dong Zhao's hands.

"But this one?"

Dong Zhao took it and looked at it carefully.

"Yes, it's the jade pendant left to me by my mother."

Ye Qiao said: "Then let's go."

Dong Zhao nodded, and the two turned and left without anyone daring to stop them.

On the way back to the blue sea and sky, Dong Zhao had no idea how happy he was.

He took his hand, tilted his head and talked about this and that, as if there were endless things to say.

Ye Qiao thought, his blue sea and sky were about to become lively.

"I didn't expect Master to scold people?"

Ye Qiao smiled, "I learned everything from Su Sanpai, and I can't compare to him."

"Su San shot??"

He smiled and explained: "The head of the Su family, Su Bailang."

He suddenly stopped Ye Qiao's way and tied the jade pendant around his neck.

The jade pendant held in the palm of his hand was warmed by him.

"What... what is this?"

Dong Zhao smiled and said, "Give it to Master"...

"Isn't this jade pendant your most precious thing?"

Dong Zhaodao: "This jade pendant can be regarded as a family heirloom of my Dong family. The old grandmother passed it on to the grandmother, and the grandmother passed it on to the mother. This is not an ordinary family heirloom, it is also a life-saving talisman."

"I gave it to Master because I want this jade pendant to protect Master's safety."

Ye Qiao frowned slightly, "It's so precious, I really can't take it."

Talk about taking it off.

Dong Zhao grabbed his slender wrist and begged: "Master, please take this as the disciple's wish, and please accept it."

He pursed his lips, "Okay, okay——"

He stuffed the pendant into the innermost coat, and Dong Zhao smiled happily.

"Your lack of soul will hinder your future cultivation. After staying for a few days and finishing the work at hand, I will go to Netherworld to find your soul."

Dong Zhao was shocked.

"The realm of the nether world is a dead place, extremely dangerous, the living can enter, but cannot get out."

"I'd rather not have this soul, and I don't want Master to take risks for me."

Ye Qiao smiled slightly, "People have three souls and seven souls, and they are a complete person. The three souls are also called the heavenly soul, the earthly soul, and the fateful soul. If you lose it, it happens to be the heavenly soul. There will be obstacles in your future cultivation, and you will always be able to aspire to the immortal door." Reaching the pinnacle, but lacking in spirit, you can't concentrate when you practice, and you can easily go crazy."

Dong Zhao lowered his head, "Even so, I don't want Master to take risks for me."

Just as Ye Qiao was about to speak, a scolding sound came from not far away.

The two of them hurried over following the sound.

"If I don't punch your shit out today, you'll be fine!"

Su Bailang's yelling and cursing fell into their ears.

There was only a burst of punching and kicking, and screams resounded through the woods.

"Do you still dare to speak ill of Old Xiao?"

"Don't dare, dare not..."

The man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating, and he was trembling.

"When I hear you spread bad words about Lao Xiao everywhere and slap you in the face, don't ask me why I slapped you, and think about what bullshit is coming out of the dog's mouth!"

"I know, I know, Patriarch Su, spare your life, spare your life..."

Su Bailang punched the man's left eye, it was instantly bruised and swollen, and he let out a scream.

"Don't think that I, Su Bailang, can escape faster. You should know that you are going to die when I chase someone!"

"I really don't dare, never again..."

Su Bailang choked his neck, and said viciously, "If you dare to say that our old Xiao won't raise it, I'll beat you so damn hard!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"It's up to you!" Su Bailang swung his big mouth up.