The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 137 Sadomasochism girl cannon fodder, she collapsed (32)

  The demon cult leader in a red dress descended from the sky. He still wore the mask carved with red lotus flowers, with a folding fan in his hands, and his evil charm was extremely mad.

   "Why, don't those present welcome me?"

  Su Qinghuan saw the arrogant face of the demon leader, her fingers tightly clenched, she had guessed that this person would definitely come, but she couldn't help but wonder if she didn't see Liu Mei'er.

   "Tong'er, didn't the demon leader touch Liu Meier?"

  This is unscientific!

   seemed to perceive Su Qinghuan's mood fluctuations, and the white-clothed monk standing beside her gave her a light look and motioned her to calm down.

  "Qinghuan benefactor, that demon cult demon, whose underwriting is vain, I am afraid that it has also been backlashed in the past few days."

  Su Qinghuan was startled. She was not good at martial arts, so she couldn't see too many ways.

  But soon, the red peacock man quickly captured the seat of Fanyin Temple.

  His eyes were deeply locked in the gray youth beside Zhan Chen, and the corners of his lips smiled wildly.

   "This must be the young man named'Hu Li' who has become famous recently? Little beggar, you have a great appetite for my magic teaching, why not give up secretly?"

  The demon leader laughed wildly, but the hand that kept touching the handle of the fan revealed the anxiety in his heart.

  "Little beggar, the medicine you gave me is really a good method!"

  The red peacock man smiled undiminished, but his eyes were cold in the depths of his eyes. I wish I could tie Su Qinghuan over in the air!

  If it hadn’t been for his current internal strength to be greatly reduced, and relying on the magician high priest’s prescription, he barely recovered 70% to 80%, he would not dare to participate in the feast of the martial arts conference at this moment!

  This is all caused by Su Qinghuan!

  And he hasn’t found out the origin of this little beggar until now. This young man named Huli seems to have emerged out of thin air!

  ……

  The onlookers under the martial arts platform heard the words of the leader of the demon cult, and they were in an uproar, and they were not interested in taking care of who the martial arts leader got!

   "What! Young Master Hu Li is still in collusion with the demons?!"

  Many martial arts people looked to Su Qinghuan unkindly, and some even picked up the saber without any explanation, and looked at Su Qinghuan with enthusiasm.

  The red peacock man opened the fan intentionally and chuckled lightly.

  "Little beggar, are you sure you don’t come by yourself?"

  The demon leader smiled calmly, but he was deeply jealous. Even in his heyday, he would only be able to draw a tie with Zhan Chen beside Su Qinghuan.

  So he must destroy Su Qinghuan’s reputation!

  The white-clothed monk saw the increasingly anxious face of the leader of the demon cult. He stood in front of Su Qinghuan with his palms folded.

   "Amitabha, the leader of the demon sect, you slandered my pilgrims in the Sanskrit Temple in a few words. Do you really think I have no one in Buddhism?"

  Zhan Chen took out the jade flute, stepped on the high platform between the electric light and flint, and ran directly to the demon leader above the railing!

  ……

   Both of them are first-class masters in the martial arts. The leader of the demon cult only thought that his internal strength had been greatly reduced recently, and he had some scruples in his heart.

  But as soon as I took out my palm, I felt that Zhan Chen was obviously not right.

   "Heh, Master Zhan Chen, did you think you also suffered internal injuries?"

  The red peacock man's eyes lit up, and he had a better chance of winning.

  But Zhan Chen just smiled calmly, his eyes were compassionate and clear, but Yudi directly struck the red peacock man's neck, mercilessly!

   "Kill you, enough!"

   "What a crazy tone!"

  The two red and white figures kept changing in the air, the folding fan was torn apart, and the jade flute was also broken.

  ……

  Seeing the battle situation getting worse and worse, even if Zhan Chen had the upper hand, Su Qinghuan's heart was still anxious.

  Except for the demon leader, she is even more curious today where Liu Meier, Yun Miao and others have gone.

   Just as Su Qinghuan was constantly thinking about the possibility, suddenly, a cry of exclamation came from the crowd, and a figure that everyone unexpectedly appeared in front of them. !

   "Oh my god...youkai!"

   "The look of that woman... God, it's terrible! The two men holding her are a bit familiar... but can't remember."

  ……

   Seeing Zhan Chen and the demon leader on the high platform are fighting like a raging fire, but the demon leader has seen the disadvantage, Su Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and she looked straight in the direction of everyone's surprise.

  The corner of the little fox's lips made a sneer.

--finally come.

  A sharp female voice like a cuckoo cuckolding blood suddenly pierced everyone's eardrums!

   "Hu Li! I have no grievances with you, why did you harm me like this!"

  Everyone looked at the woman in horror. They only thought it was too terrible. The woman had white hair, dressed in the pink clothes that 28 girls liked most, and painted rouge on her face, but she couldn't hide her oldness at all.

  Especially that face, the left half of the face is full of wrinkles, with terrible spots, like an eighty-year-old woman, but the right half of the face is beautiful and moving, with a frown and a smile like a fairy.

  The combination of such a beautiful and ugly face only makes people feel extremely disgusting and weird!

  The woman walked faintly, the hatred in her eyes almost spread like a poisonous snake, and the men supporting her from left to right were Yun Miao and Ling Ziche.

  In just half a month, the two top-ranked figures on the quack beauty men's list have also become very haggard, especially Ling Ziche, who is so skinny and inhuman!

  These two people are a bit more normal than Liu Meier's terrible state!

  ……

  A regular customer of Lingyun Villa recognized these people.

   "Oh my God, that is Miss Liu, right? Are Young Master Yun and Ling Shaoxia following her? How did they become like this?"

  ……

  "The antidote! Hu Li, I have no grievances and no grudges against you! Give me the antidote!"

  Liu Mei'er is going crazy, what will happen to her if this continues?

  A person is not like a person, and a ghost is not a monster like a ghost? !

  ……

  Su Qinghuan felt very ironic when seeing the appearance of these three people down.

   "You want an antidote?"

  Hearing these words, even Yun Miao and Ling Ziche looked like hungry wolves with green eyes, staring at Su Qinghuan extremely eagerly.

  Ling Ziche was completely abolished, and even his throat was dry and dumb, and he could only make a yum-yum.

  Yun Miao still held his fist deeply at the gray young boy, suppressed the resentment, and spoke as politely as possible.

   "Yes, please give me the medicine!"

  He couldn’t figure it out until now. As a medical heir, he didn’t expect to fall to this point one day. No matter what he tried, he didn’t get any better!

  The little fox snorted coldly.

   "Yun Shaoxia, you are a famous medical immortal, do you ask me for medicine and satirize me? Want an antidote? Kneel down!"

"you--"

   Yunmiao's eyes widened.

  I don’t know why when I look at this gray boy, I always feel familiar, but I can’t think of seeing it anywhere.

  How can dignity be important to restore internal strength, he does not want to be a waste person!

   Yunmiao gritted his teeth, finally puffed, and fell to his knees!

  "Young Master Hu Li, please give me medicine!"

   "It's pretty acquainted."

  Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, looked at the other two people next to her, and smiled indifferently.

   "I have said that if you kneel alone, I will give the antidote?"

  (End of this chapter)