The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 611 Sick disciples, don’t blacken (15)

  The young man stared at Su Qinghuan’s red eyes. He had never seen Su Qinghuan like this. Suddenly, he felt that the Master at this moment was even more abusive.

  Yan Hanzhou's expression was deep and unpredictable. Before he could tell where his emotions came from, Su Qinghuan gave him a pinch and sent him out of the mouth of the cave!

   Hearing that Shimen slammed shut, the dark emotions in the teenager's heart grew crazily.

  ——I don’t know what Liuli Xianzun, who has always been aloof, would look like when he fell helplessly in the arms of a man?

  I'm afraid that the eyes will be redder and the waist will be softer. The face that has always been cold and arrogant can only be left full of misery, right?

  He was her closed disciple, but he was not as good as the handyman of Liuli Peak, and he could only be a dog overlooked by Liuli Immortal.

   But if one day, this dog will also bite his master and reverse each other's positions? !

  She has been trampling on herself mercilessly, what if he trampled on her? !

  This woman humiliated herself, and he wanted the other party to pay back a hundred times!

  ……

  Thinking of that picture, Yan Hanzhou couldn't help but smile slightly.

  The corners of the boy's lips only raised a slight curve.

  It’s just that the smile was extremely cold and cold, and that handsome face, like a god, was illuminated by the sun, but it was so gloomy that it was a bit penetrating, as if it was Shura crawling out of the treacherous hell, who would swallow the lives of others at any time.

  If the innocent and innocent Zhong Ling'er is here, I'm afraid that she will suddenly realize that her little brother is far from being as simple and innocent as in his own eyes.

  ……

  Because that Shimen had been restricted from being up and down, Yan Hanzhou, who was in the early days of Jin Dan, could not penetrate this restriction at all. Seeing Su Qinghuan's appearance at this moment.

  But even if he couldn’t see it, Yan Hanzhou could clearly predict that Su Qinghuan’s condition was not very good at the moment.

  If it wasn't for the stagnant spiritual power, with Liuli Xianzun's arrogant and dismissive disposition, how could he lie down in his arms without strength?

  That woman, but she always looked at him like a shoe.

  Yan Hanzhou looked unpredictable, recalling the cold sweat on Su Qinghuan’s forehead, and tried to run the spiritual power of his whole body, as expected, his spiritual power had been restored as before.

  Even because of the first soaking in the first-class spiritual spring water, the state is even better than it was a month ago.

  Even the damaged place of the spiritual root has been reconnected.

  Is this all master's handwriting? !

Although Yan Hanzhou fainted when he was in the handyman’s room, he, as a cultivator, still has a trace of spiritual knowledge in his confusion. He vaguely felt that someone not only gently held himself and gave him spiritual energy healing. Injured, and gave him something.

"interesting."

  Yan Hanzhou held his palm slightly, while the charming peach-blossom eyes stared at the closed stone gate.

  Master, you behaved uncharacteristically this time, and even did not hesitate to destroy your skills and spend a lot of money to treat me. What are you doing?

  Yan Hanzhou didn’t think that Su Qinghuan would suddenly change his heart.

  A person who wants to watch him fall into the dust suddenly changes his behavior, I am afraid that there will be a bigger and more sinister plot behind him.

  He has nothing better to lose now.

  Then wait and see.

   Let the disciple see what you are going to do again.

  My, good, teacher, respect.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan really didn’t know that she was kind enough, but Yan Hanzhou’s brain made up for it so complicated.

   But even if she knew it, she was powerless.

  Hey, it's going to rain and my mother is going to get married. She can't forcefully reverse Yan Hanzhou's thoughts. She can only hope to take one step at a time, and hope that Yan Hanzhou will understand her own good intentions one day.

  ……

  Yan Hanzhou already had a judgment in his heart, and he was ready to go down the mountain with his sword. Unexpectedly, he ran into Liu Haoran and Zhong Ling'er who had just come up from the side hall and were going to beseech Su Qinghuan.

  A girl dressed in pink, looking at Yan Hanzhou who can activate the sword, she was immediately overjoyed.

   "Little Junior Brother! Is your body better?"

"right."

  Zhong Ling'er, the silly Baitian, didn't hear Yan Hanzhou's indifference at all. She only thought that Yan Hanzhou was recovering from a serious illness, so she looked bad and was a little tired.

   "Wow! That's great!"

  ……

  Yan Hanzhou glanced at Zhong Linger and Liu Haoran calmly, and Liu Haoran nodded at him straightforwardly.

   "Junior Brother Hanzhou, I didn’t expect that Master would treat you personally. It seems that Senior Sister Linger and I were too worried before, and I wanted to go up this mountain to intercede for you."

   "Master is kind."

   Yan Hanzhou said lightly, but he sneered in his heart.

  In fact, he usually doesn't have the qualifications to reach the top of Liuli Peak, and Liu Haoran and Zhong Ling'er are regular visitors here. Although they can't enter Su Qinghuan's cave, it is common to come here to find her.

  ——This is the partial treatment of Master.

   Seeing Zhong Ling'er's beaming face and Liu Haoran's concerned eyes, Yan Hanzhou, who had already darkened, only felt even more impetuous in his heart.

  Why does he need such mercy.

  Thinking of the master who was still closed in the cave, Yan Hanzhou didn’t know why, Su Qinghuan’s phoenix eyes curled up in his mind, the tails of his eyes were red, and a faintly fragile and gorgeous appearance appeared in his mind.

  The young man's heart condensed, inexplicably not wanting to let the two people in front of him see the appearance of Master.

  He coughed slightly.

  "Senior Brother Haoran, Senior Sister Ling'er, Master had previously sent me too much spiritual power, and I am recuperating at Lingquan. You should follow me down the mountain, don’t bother Master."

  ……

   "Really? Master is uncomfortable now?"

  Zhong Linger hasn't figured out the point yet.

  And Liu Haoran thought of Yan Hanzhou's severe scars, but now it looked better. He realized something suddenly, and looked at Yan Hanzhou in disbelief.

   "Junior Brother Hanzhou, did the master ask you to soak the spiritual spring in her cave with you earlier?"

   Had it not been for the help of Lingquan, could Yan Hanzhou get better so quickly? !

  ……

  Yan Hanzhou heard Liu Haoran’s uncontrollable envy, and Zhong Ling'er was shocked. She also looked at Yan Hanzhou with some envy, her voice lonely.

   "Little Junior Brother, Master actually let you into her cave, and let you soak the Fang Lingquan?!"

   "Oh my God, this is a treatment that neither Ling'er nor Senior Brother has. No wonder everyone said that maybe Master respects you most, but the way is a little harsher."

  ……

  Have you suffered so much, your spiritual roots are broken, and finally you have such a small sweetness?

  Such value, do you want it for you?

  Yan Hanzhou felt very ridiculous in his heart, and when he heard Zhong Linger's silly and sweet words, he only felt that the dark mood of hatred grew stronger.

  They didn’t understand his pain at all.

   Yan Hanzhou's expression suddenly faded.

   "Perhaps, I want to consolidate my realm, and I forgive my brother and sister for being out of company."

  Speaking, Yan Hanzhou went straight to Yujian and left.

   Only Zhong Linger and Liu Haoran looked at each other.

  (End of this chapter)