The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 618 Sick and disciples don’t blacken (22)

   Smelling the fragrance of jade face flowers coming from the body of the lady in white clothes, even though the smell is sometimes absent, it still breeds some kind of unreasonable irritability in the teenager.

  The snake and scorpion fairy asked him how many years he had been in the sect and what he did. Does he really think that he will be sentimental for those vain pasts?

  But the expression on the young man's face is still respectful, and he even slightly bowed his hand to Su Qinghuan.

  "According to Ming Master, Han Zhou entered the Qingyun Sect at the age of seven, and at the end of the same year, he joined the gate of Liuli Peak. It has been exactly ten years so far."

   "Master has taught Han Zhou over the years, but the disciples have no sorrow, hardship, and forget."

  "……"

  If it weren't for the personal setting, Su Qinghuan almost heard it want to spew rice.

   "Tong'er, did you hear that? Yan Hanzhou's so-called "unforgettable toothlessness" is not for gratitude, but for revenge?"

  The original body has been able to teach Yan Hanzhou as a master for so many years?

  Shoot and scold this young man?

   Still refused to teach him the exercises at all?

  ……

  Su Qinghuan shuddered, and glanced at Yan Hanzhou with a slight guilty conscience.

  "I know how much I owe you all these years, but I have never stopped paying attention to you."

  "Fortunately, you have never disappointed the high expectations of being a teacher. Over the years, although you have been self-reliant in cultivating, you are still the most dazzling disciple of my Liuli Peak."

   Su Qinghuan's face was not blushing and heartbeat when he said this flattery.

  唔, although there is a word of debt, it seems that the original owner's evil deeds against Yan Hanzhou cannot be exposed at all.

  ……

   When saying these things, Su Qinghuan even had a good posture of a respected master, wanting to stroke Yan Hanzhou's hair with his hand to show the closeness of his elders.

The original owner is actually more than 1.7 meters tall, which is considered tall among female cultivators. However, Yan Hanzhou can't hold back Yan Hanzhou's stature. Even if Yan Hanzhou is bowing his head to show respect at this moment, he is still a full head taller than her. many.

  噫, it’s so embarrassing, I can’t think of it smoothly...

  In the end, Su Qinghuan could only pretend to naturally place his hand on the boy's shoulder.

   "Ten years have passed, Han Zhou, you have grown up, and I am very pleased to be a teacher."

  Su·Shadow Queen·Don’t forget to wash the Baibiao scene at any time·Qing Huan said like this.

  ……

  Only due to the original owner’s personality, Su Qinghuan did not show too much enthusiasm, and the hand slapped on the young man’s shoulder was instantly divided.

   But even so, Su Qinghuan still clearly felt the stiffness of Yan Hanzhou for a moment.

  ——This boy really hates her so much.

  Su Qinghuan sighed inwardly, not surprised by this result.

  ……

  Yan Hanzhou had no idea what kind of medicine Su Qinghuan was selling in the gourd, and he never thought that Su Qinghuan would admit how much he owed him over the years, and even patted him on the shoulder.

  The white-clothed woman's face was cold and cold, but there was a trace of pity that Yan Hanzhou could not even understand in the black pupils of the clear Lingling.

  The young man held his palm tightly, and only thought the scene before him was extremely ridiculous.

  ——He has passed the age when he needs the compassion of others.

  What's more, his misery was not caused by this "good master"?

   Seeing Su Qinghuan’s clear and innocent pupils, Yan Hanzhou felt increasingly uncomfortable.

  A hypocrite whose heart is like a snake and scorpion can have such clear eyes?

  In the past, Su Qinghuan’s disgusting look made him look like a man on his back, but now Su Qinghuan’s “fake” appearance makes Yan Hanzhou extremely disgusting.

  Because of the look in his eyes, he was so realistic that he thought that the other party had really changed.

  ……

  But how could this woman change?

   is nothing more than thinking of a bigger trap, waiting for him to drill in!

   Realizing this, Yan Hanzhou's heart sank slightly, and he quickly arched his hands.

  "Master has shown his love, and the disciples know that they are humble and dare not take credit. Master has given me the grace of rebuilding these years, and Han Zhou can have today, it is all thanks to Master."

  "……"

   Yan Hanzhou said as he even raised his head, those dark peach eyes seemed to be more sincere than Su Qinghuan.

  ……

  The little fox was speechless for a while.

  Tired, she is really tired.

  It’s boring to act with this boy again.

  Yan Hanzhou will not change her murderous intentions just because of her own words or giving a medicine at will.

  This great cause of whitewashing is too difficult, she might as well find an opportunity to die sooner!

  ……

  Recognizing this point clearly, Su Qinghuan quickly cheered up.

  Her thin lips opened slightly.

   "Han Zhou, I am summoning you for the teacher today, not to reminisce with you, such as the opening of the Yuan Secret Realm today, the teacher deliberately handed over my Liuli Peak trial quota to you."

  The lady in white has a cold face, as if she was talking about the most casual thing.

   Even though Yan Hanzhou had heard about it from his big brother Liu Haoran, but he really heard it from Su Qinghuan's mouth, his whole person was still a little bit stunned.

  There was a flash of coldness in the boy's eyes.

  "Master, the Tianyuan Secret Realm is such a good opportunity, why don't you let the brothers and sisters?"

  As far as he knows, Liu Haoran and Zhong Ling'er have coveted this Tianyuan secret realm for a long time.

  Master, this is busy killing him, reluctant to let the two disciples that he really loves to swim in the muddy water, right?

  This is like the eccentric attitude of two people!

   Yan Hanzhou sneered in his heart.

  ……

   "They are not as suitable as you."

  Su Qinghuan put it lightly, and there is no room for discussion.

   "After half a month, you and your teacher will go to the Tianyuan Secret Realm together. I believe you will not let the teacher down."

  Speaking, Su Qinghuan took out a jade slip representing the identity authentication of the Tianyuan Secret Realm from the storage bag.

  "Take this thing carefully. This is the key that represents my Liulifeng to the secret realm. If there is any danger in that secret realm, you can also be summoned as a teacher through this jade slip."

  唔, of course, according to Yan Hanzhou's personality, even if she died, she would not summon her as a viper master.

  Su Qinghuan feels relieved about this.

  She didn't bother to follow Yan Hanzhou all the way.

  According to the little fox's plan, when the two entered the Yuan Secret Realm that day, she quickly separated from Yan Hanzhou on the grounds that there were too many strange gates in the secret realm.

  Presumably, Yan Hanzhou also wished to be alone.

  ……

  The White Immortal Venerable half held the jade slip, her sleeves slipped slightly, revealing an arm that was whiter than Xiuyu's.

   and under the right wrist, there is a small red mole.

  Yan Hanzhou stared at the red mole on Su Qinghuan’s arm. He was in a daze for a while and didn’t take the jade slip in time.

   "Han Zhou?"

  Su Qinghuan frowned, wondering what this little apprentice was hesitating.

  Yan Hanzhou quickly recovered, and respectfully took the jade slip from the white-clothed Xianzun with both hands.

  Because of this contact, the juvenile’s well-knotted fingers accidentally touched Su Qinghuan’s wrist. As if he had been burned by a soldering iron, he quickly withdrew his hand and put the jade slip directly into his storage bag.

   "The disciple thanked Master."

  Su Qinghuan nodded, and was about to hold back the opponent, but suddenly felt a burst of involuntary cold air rushing from the soles of his feet.

  This is bad!

  (End of this chapter)