Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

"It was an accident last time, I promise, I will definitely come to pick you up this time."

Dong Zhao buried his head low, and after a while seemed to be a little choked up, he agreed.

"Okay, then Master go early and come back early."

Ye Qiao nodded slightly.

Rubbing his head, "I must come back soon."

He turned and left, Dong Zhao looked at his fading figure nervously, with eyes full of reluctance.

Just after leaving the Xiao Family Villa, Su Bailang ran out when he was about to practice the Imperial Walking Technique.

"Qiao Qiao... Qiao Qiao... wait a minute, wait a minute."

Su Bailang ran over out of breath, and said with a smile on his face, "What's the matter between you and your handsome apprentice?"

"I heard that your little apprentice rescued you from that fellow Shen Hui?"

Ye Qiaoyouyou turned to face him, "Since you know that I was caught by Shen Hui, why didn't you come to rescue me? You agreed to go through fire and water? Did you agree to go through fire and water? Do you agree with each other?"

Su Bailang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's not that you don't know my cultivation base. Even if Dian Feiluan and Xiao Ce and I attack the Wanku Temple together, we may not be able to rescue you successfully, and maybe even provoke that lunatic to do something even more outrageous." He can deceive his master and exterminate his ancestors, if he is really pushed into a hurry, the consequences will be disastrous, don't you think?"

"Your apprentice is so stubborn that I can't even pull him back. I heard that you were imprisoned in the Temple of Ten Thousand Skulls, and if you are red-eyed, you will be killed."

"Hey, but luckily he rescued you successfully."

Ye Qiao pursed the corners of her lips, "En? Have you finished?"

"Well, no, no, I want to say, you to Ah Zhao, you two? You? He, you, does he like you?"

Ye Qiao froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yeah, he likes me very much, and I like him very much, what's wrong?"

Dong Zhao, who was chasing after him, heard this sentence clearly.

The originally gloomy heart suddenly jumped up.

"Master likes me, Master likes me!"

Su Bailang waved his hand, "No, I'm not talking about this kind of liking, I'm talking about that kind of liking."

Ye Qiao was stunned.

"What kind of like? What kind of like??"

Su Bailang said bluntly: "It's not about the relationship between master and apprentice, it's about love between lovers."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Qiao trembled all over.

Hastily said: "Su Bailang, don't talk nonsense, Azhao and I just simply like each other, it's not that kind of overstepping..."

Ye Qiao inexplicably found that he panicked when explaining, he paused in his heart, did he really have that indescribable feeling for Ah Zhao?

How can it be!I am his master, how can I have such thoughts towards him.

The passionate heart of the person behind the door was suddenly chilled by his words.

"It turns out...it's my wishful thinking. If the master knows that I have such thoughts, he will definitely drive me away and hate me..."

Su Bailang said: "You are blind, but I am not blind. Dong Zhao looks at you with tenderness and tenderness in his eyes. That expression is very similar to the eyes of a lover. He must like you!"

Ye Qiao frowned, and said hastily, "Bailang, don't talk nonsense."

"Why am I talking nonsense, my vision of people is not bad, when he looks at you, his eyes are full of affection, full of doting and liking, so obviously how could I be wrong—"

"His eyes are the same as Shen Hui's when he looks at you. I said that Shen Hui likes you, how is it now, can you prove it?"

The more Ye Qiao listened, the more flustered she became, and her heart was already in a mess.

He hastily interrupted Su Bailang's words.

"Don't talk about it, it's ridiculous. He and I are just masters and apprentices, and we won't have any other feelings. Not now, nor in the future..."

Su Bailang curled his lips, "Cut, what's the matter? In ancient times, there were many gods and immortals who were in the relationship of master and apprentice, and they still spread good stories."

Ye Qiao really didn't want to listen to Su Bailang's words, and didn't know what he would say next.

Turning around and about to leave, Su Bailang said again: "Then what if my guess is right and Dong Zhao really likes you, what will you do? What if he really shows his heart to you one day, what will you do?"

Ye Qiao was stunned, and it took a long time to pry open the corners of her tightly closed lips, her throat was dry and uncomfortable.

"I... I only think of him as my apprentice."

Those few words were like sharp nails digging into Dong Zhao's heart.

Dong Zhao was instantly discouraged, his eyes were full of disappointment, and it was very distressing to watch.

"Do you only think that I am a disciple? Master, you can know that since I saw you for the first time, my heart is only moved for you. Since I saw your first side, I have become possessive of you. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you.

This kind of thinking has never stopped from the very beginning, and it has become increasingly crazy and can no longer be restrained, but the master...only treats me as a disciple..."

Ye Qiao didn't say anything anymore, and used a royal movement technique, and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Qiao walked westward all the way, the more westward he went, the denser the forest became, and the sky gradually darkened.

The large expanse of woods glowing with faint blue under him is the Netherland Realm.

The moment he landed, he became a favorite of this ghostly ghost.

Ghost screams came from all directions, rushing towards him.

With a twist of Ye Qiao's wrist, the Scarlet Firmament Sword was in his hand, deterring countless sneaks. The slightly low-level sneaks were too frightened to approach by the Scarlet Firmament Sword's light.

He walked forward, behind him, followed by a group of evil spirits.

Whenever you find the right time, you must attack Rang.

Going further is the Nether River, and crossing the banks of the Nether River is the real Nether.

Even if it is a god, it will not easily come to this nether world, and it will damage the godhead.

It's not that he's not afraid, in fact, he's been so nervous that his palms are sweating.

If he makes a wrong mistake, he will be lost forever. He has to be careful and careful to escape from this ghost.

Suddenly, a ghost behind him couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed towards him, his ears moved slightly, and when he heard the movement, he immediately turned and hid.

Staggered, but almost fell into the Styx.

Inexplicable ghost hands stretched out densely, almost pulling him down.

A ghost launched an attack, and the ghosts behind him surged up and bit at him.

Ye Qiao didn't dare to fight with this group of evil spirits, and he didn't want to waste his spiritual power on these unconscious things, so he flew on the Chixiao Sword and flew across the Styx River, and landed firmly in the Netherworld.

The ears are full of the sound of ghosts crying and wolves screaming.

Countless evil spirits clung to his body, and he felt that his steps were getting heavier and heavier, as if he was carrying a heavy mountain on his back, and every step he took was so difficult.

Suddenly, the soul of the evil ghost behind him scattered violently, as if he had seen something terrible.

Just when he was wondering, a slender and cold finger wrapped around his neck, and another hand wrapped around his waist behind him.

A cold feeling suddenly swept through the whole body.

"It's so fresh and raw—"