The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 125 Sadomasochism girl cannon fodder, she collapsed (20)

  In a blink of an eye, everyone present turned their eyes on Su Qinghuan.

  Liu Mei'er and Ling Ziche saw that the person in the mouth of the demon leader was just a young man dressed in black and an ordinary-looking boy, and they quickly turned their attention to the white-robed monk beside her.

  Only Yun Miao looked at Su Qinghuan in surprise, worried between his brows.

  This guy shouldn’t recognize his true identity, right?

  She wore a human skin mask, and also specially put on a heightened insole, and made a fake Adam's apple.

  The little fox smashed his mouth and looked back at his cheap brother generously.

  She just wants to be a melon-eater, why is it so difficult?

   "Oh, I'm a passerby, you guys keep arguing."

  ……

   Yunmiao frowned. He always felt that the hippie smiling boy in front of him was a bit familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it. It was really strange.

  Liu Mei'er didn't notice the weirdness of the people around her at all. Her peachy eyes stared at the white-clothed monk closely, her eyes were almost red, and her delicate and watery face burst into surprise.

  "Master Zhan Chen, what a coincidence, why are you here? Are you here for Meier?"

  As she was talking, she gave the white-clothed monk a wave of eyes ashamed, with admiration and enthusiasm in her eyes.

  However, Master Zhan Chen always stood beside Su Qinghuan, and didn't even look at her.

  Little Fox smiled and tilted his head, and deliberately pulled Zhan Chen's sleeves to make a difference to Liu Meier.

  "Master, who is that girl? She has been staring at you, and she seems to have convulsions in her eyes, blinking and blinking like a fly waving its wings. Isn't it a problem with her eyes?"

  "……"

  Liu Mei'er did not expect that she would be interpreted in such a way when she winked her eyes. She had never been able to conquer a man before, but looking at Zhan Chen who was like a flower of Gaoling, she was very jealous that the ordinary boy could pull his sleeves!

   "Boy, what are you talking nonsense!"

  She was insidious, and when she first saw Su Qinghuan appear, she felt that this kid was faintly at odds with herself. She took out a silver needle that was almost invisible in her hand and wanted to throw it at Su Qinghuan.

  Liu Meier was born bad at martial arts, but she has been good at some insidious tricks since she was a child, and she has also been stained with the blood of many innocent people.

  ……

   Seeing that the silver needle was about to fly towards Su Qinghuan, just when Liu Meier's face could not hide his joy, the white-clothed monk moved suddenly.

  He stretched out his fingers and pinched a silver needle that was almost translucent!

   "Donor Liu, what do you want to do?!"

  Zhan Chen had always been standing next to Su Qinghuan, like an outsider, but at this moment, his originally peaceful face was suddenly stained with heavy ice and snow.

   was locked by the monk’s cold and indifferent phoenix eyes for an instant, giving Liu Mei'er the illusion of being stared at by wild beasts.

  She felt a chill from the soles of her feet, a bit regretting that she was too impulsive just now, and she should find a place where no one is going to trip Su Qinghuan.

   "Master, what are you talking about, I don't understand?"

  Tears flickered in Liu Mei'er's eyes, as if she had been wronged by heaven.

  "Master Zhan Chen, I know that you have always misunderstood Meier. Would you like to say that I will take action against a strange little brother who has never been in my life?"

  ……

   "Brother Yun, please explain to Meier soon."

   Liu Mei'er said, she looked at Yun Miao beside her for help. The blue-clothed boy brother's face was also a bit difficult to say, his thin lips moved, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

   "Meier, it's not that I don't help you, but..."

  Except for Liu Meier's poor skills, the others present are all masters in the arena, and they can't hide the little moves just now.

  Especially the leader of the Demon Cult standing on the eaves in the middle of the sky, and even more accurately saw Liu Meier throwing a needle.

  ……

  Only Ling Ziche did not notice Liu Meier's malice because of the blind spot.

   "Meier, don't cry, I see what the **** the monk of the Fanyin Temple wants to target you deliberately!"

  The black-clothed boy raised his chin proudly.

   "What if we Meier really threw the poisonous needle? My father is the leader of the martial arts, and our Ling family has money. How much money this little beggar wants, we will pay!"

  Speaking, he threw a hundred taels of silver bills casually, his tone was extremely arrogant.

  "You are a little beggar who comes to fight the autumn wind like this. We have seen a lot in Lingfu. You will not earn this hundred taels in your life. Get out!"

   Seeing Ling Ziche defending Liu Mei'er so dogmatically, Su Qinghuan showed a hint of irony in her eyes.

   "Young Master Ling's voice is so big, I don't know if you were injured by this poisonous needle today, would you use your life to repay it?"

  Su Qinghuan swiftly grabbed the silver poisonous needle in Zhan Chen's hand, and directly threw it towards Ling Zichee in a straightforward manner!

  Ling Zi was shocked, but he didn't dodge in time and was still stabbed in the arm!

"you--"

   "Labor and capital are going to kill you shameless beggar!"

  Speaking, Ling Ziche wanted to draw the sword, but Liu Meier's poisonous needle attacked very quickly. He only felt that his legs and feet were numb, and he didn't even have the strength to hold the sword!

  ……

  Su Qinghuan has no time to sympathize with this kind of social scum. She put her hands on her hips and smiled sarcastically.

   "Master Ling thinks that the younger one is here to fight the autumn wind? Here, this one thousand taels will be rewarded to Master Ling to see a doctor!"

  Speaking, Su Qinghuan took out a one-thousand-twelve silver ticket from his arms, threw it directly on the ground, and stomped it with his boots!

  All of a sudden, there was an uproar!

  ……

   Ling Ziche was poisoned, and could only shout angrily!

   "Little man! Don't you give me the antidote quickly!"

  Liu Meier cried bitterly and hugged his arm, her voice anxiously accused Su Qinghuan.

   "You are a vicious person! What hatred or grudge do you have with Young Master Ling, you will kill you when you meet for the first time?"

   "Ling Shaoxia, are you okay! Hurry up and seal the important meridians! Prevent toxins from flowing!"

  ……

  Su Qinghuan gave Liu Mei'er a mocking look.

   "It's really a change in the world, and there are more dramas of thieves shouting and catching thieves, Liu Mei'er, where did you come from this poisonous needle? You asked me a passerby for the cure, aren't you bullshit?"

   Liu Meier's face turned pale.

   "You nonsense—"

   Yunmiao couldn't help but feel a little headache. He wanted to turn his fighting into jade silk, but he didn't know why, before he took a step forward, the white-clothed monk placed the jade flute in front of them.

  Zhan Chen's voice is cold.

   "She is the person I protect by Zhan Chen. If any of you dare to move her, you will be an enemy of me!"

  "Donor Liu, how did Young Master Ling's poisonous needle come from? You know best, don’t you still take the antidote?"

   Liu Mei'er almost broke her silver teeth when she heard the words of the monk in white clothes.

   "I...I really don't...not me..."

  She was crying with rain, her eyes swept angrily over the teenager who was protected by Zhan Chen.

   "It's him! Obviously it was the poisonous needle sent by this little boy! He also planted it on me!"

   "Woo woo woo, Mei'er is so wronged!"

  (End of this chapter)