The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 127 The cannon fodder of the sadomasochistic girl, she collapsed (22)

  Ling Qingfeng, as the leader of the martial arts, has always been very face-saving. He feels that his son is jealous of the kid surnamed Yun in Wangchengu, and now this Liu Meier can actually provoke the leader of the demon cult!

  Where does this put their Ling family's face? !

   Their Ling family has a clean and upright family style. How can this be a good girl who can marry in, it is obviously a disaster!

  Ling Qingfeng almost felt ashamed of his old face, he stared at Liu Meier with cracking eyes, and patted it directly!

   "Wonder, go to death!"

   Liu Mei'er stared in shock, she didn't expect Su Qinghuan to be able to draw out such a big hatred in a few words!

  She was so scared almost immediately that she lost her three souls and seven souls, no matter that Ling Ziche was still in the poisonous needle, she hid directly behind the young man!

  "Brother Yun, help me! Ling Shaoxia, help me!"

  Ling Ziche is not only a love brain, but also a cheating character. He ignored his illness and frailty, and directly reluctantly stood in front of Liu Mei'er.

   "Father! Don't kill Mei'er! What does this have to do with Mei'er? It's not her fault that others like her!"

  Ling Qingfeng was so angry that he almost wanted to smash the Tianling Gai of Ling Ziche, the bear child, but the bear child is his biological son no matter what!

  Ling Qingfeng could only forcibly close his hand on the way, and he was so angry that he spit out old blood!

   "Sick! You are still talking for that enchantress!"

  Ling Qingfeng really had a murderous intent on Liu Meier.

  Also, I hadn’t noticed anything wrong when I looked at it from a distance, but now I finally find that my son who is in love with a brain is still stuck with a nearly transparent poisonous needle on his arm.

   "How did you get hurt? Did that demon sect demon hurt you?"

  Ling Qingfeng looked at the Demon Cult leader who jumped back on the eaves angrily, wishing he could cut two holes in his face with his eyeballs.

"It's you--"

  The demon leader in a red suit is not afraid of so many righteous people.

  He held the paper fan smartly and smiled contemptuously.

   "I didn't pierce the poisonous needle. I don't bother to lie."

  The demon leader saw clearly that Liu Meier had shot Su Qinghuan, but he had always been unruly. He wanted to kill anyone, and he didn’t feel that his sweetheart was so wrong.

  As for Su Qinghuan's revenge later, the leader of the demon cult gave this little beggar a high look.

   "I have something to do today! See you another day! Meier, I will come to you!"

  The leader of the demon cult took a deep look at the girl in powder coat who was trembling with fright, and then flashed away to make a light effort to leave.

  ……

   "Huh! The evil spirits are outside! Only escape! Everyone gets it!"

  Ling Qingfeng has no time to wrestle with the demon leader at the moment.

  At a glance, he saw that Ling Ziche's poisonous needle was not deeply infested, and that his son closed the meridians in time. He quickly stepped forward and hurriedly fed his son a Hundred Flower Jade Ludan, and took out the needle.

   "My son, who really hurt you?"

  Ling Zi turned to Su Qinghuan angrily.

   "It's this little beggar! Dad, you help me kill her!"

  ……

  Su Qinghuan has been standing by and eating melons, and now the sick love brain has to pull her out, Su Qinghuan smiled and tilted her head.

  "Ling Shaoxia, your words are too much. I can't make this poisonous needle. It is obviously made by Miss Liu! I am afraid there are still a bunch of evil things like this in her guest room!"

   Liu Meier shook her head pitifully.

   "I don't have one! Why do you keep framed me, this young man? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Ling Shaoxia, I like him so much..."

  Ling Ziche also hugged the Jiaoren in his arms distressedly.

  Only Yun Miao had a complicated expression. He knew that what Su Qinghuan was saying was true, but he didn't know how to blame his sweetheart for being wrong.

   Yunmiao looked at Su Qinghuan faintly. He always felt that this young boy who was picking things was familiar with him, but he couldn't tell.

  ……

  As an outsider, Ling Qingfeng didn't like Liu Mei'er, but he also felt that Liu Mei'er didn't need to harm her son. He picked up a long knife and coldly pointed towards Su Qinghuan.

  "Who are you? What are you doing at my Ling's house?!"

  But before he had time to do anything, he saw the white-clothed monk beside Su Qinghuan suddenly stand up, and a jade flute unceremoniously blocked his blade.

  "Leader Ling, is the way your Ling family treats guests like this with a knife to entertain guests?"

  Zhan Chen, as the most disciple of the Fanyin Temple in a hundred years, has long been famous, but when everyone sees his beautiful face, there is still a sense of unreality.

  Ling Qingfeng, as an elder, was refuted by the junior on the spot. He almost couldn't hold back his face and wanted to break the offensive of the white-clothed monk with a long knife.

   "Master Zhan Chen! It is not your turn for the monk of the Fanyin Temple to call the shots of someone's family affairs!"

  "Sorry, if it involves the little benefactor next to me, I have to take care of it!"

  The white-clothed monk lifted his chin indifferently, and he protected Su Qinghuan behind him. There was a kind of loneliness and courage willing to be the enemy of this ordinary young man and the people of the world!

  Everyone was in an uproar.

   "What is the origin of that gray boy? This is the first time I have seen Master Zhan Chen speak for a person like this!"

   "This monk is so crazy!"

"Can you not be crazy? In today's martial arts, who else can match the style of Master Zhan Chen?! Even the Sword Master wants to accept Zhan Chen as a disciple before his death, but they do not appreciate the unique knowledge of the Sword Saint and are unwilling. It's vulgar!"

   "So tugging? That is the mantle of Master Juggernaut! He is willing to refuse?!"

  ……

  Everyone's eyes on the white-clothed monk suddenly changed, and there was a lot of awe.

  Ling Qingfeng also noticed everyone's attitude, and he gave a cold snort.

   "Master Zhan Chen, although you are a junior, I shouldn't bully the small with big things, but if you toast and don't eat fine wine, I will teach you how to be a man today!"

  Ling Qingfeng said, the long knife slashed directly at Su Qinghuan and Zhan Chen!

  But Ling Qingfeng did not expect that he had only entered half an inch, and his blade buzzed!

  ——This junior has so deep internal strength, he is even better than him...!

  Ling Qingfeng's eyes widened, he felt miserable for a while, but there was no way to go back.

  "Leader Ling, are you sure you want to continue?"

   Zhan Chen said coldly, his handsome face was compassionate, and for a moment, Ling Qingfeng had the illusion that he was an ant before the Buddha.

  Ling Qingfeng still took his hand in embarrassment. He didn't know what to say for a while to protect his unbelievable face.

  At this moment, Liu Mei'er rushed out directly. In order to please her future father-in-law, she directly stood in front of Ling Qingfeng, almost speaking in tears.

   "Master Zhan Chen, when were you so indifferent? If the little boy next to you is a member of the Demon Cult, would you also protect her?"

  Su Qinghuan pouted.

   Before she spoke, she felt the white-clothed monk grab her hand.

   "Donor Liu, you are wrong! She is just an evil, and it is not the turn of others to discipline!"

  The white-clothed monk looked cold, and Feng's eyes glanced at Liu Meier indifferently.

   "I only know that the little benefactor next to me is the one I will protect my whole life!"

  (End of this chapter)