The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 631: Don't blacken the sick children (35)

  Chapter 631 Sick disciples, don’t blacken (35)

Xianzun in white turned her face, her lips knocked on Yan Hanzhou's jaw unexpectedly.

  "……"

  "……"

  For a moment, there was a strange silence in the air, only the strong wind roaring around.

  Fogweed, so embarrassing!

  How could she smash to the jaw of the Demon King!

  Su Qinghuan's pupils shrank suddenly, almost unable to maintain the inviolable expression on the face like the snow on a mountain.

  And Yan Hanzhou stared blankly at the face of the female sister in white that was suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes.

  Even though the gentle touch was instant, it still made the boy's dull eyes darker and deeper.

  ……

  Yan Hanzhou looked at the beauty face that looked like an ice sculpture with some infatuation. The boy opened his lips, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse.

  "Master, you..."

  "Previously as a teacher..."

  The two people almost spoke together. Su Qinghuan frowned. She swept over the bottomless black pupils that looked at the teenager, knowing that Yan Hanzhou was afraid that she would be disgusted at this moment.

  After all, being kissed to the chin by such a vicious enemy, even if not intentionally, Yan Hanzhou should also hate this feeling very much, right?

  ……

  Thinking about this, Su Qinghuan flicked his robe sleeves coldly, and pushed Yan Hanzhou straight to the end of the spirit sword.

  "The wind here is not as strong as before, and there should be no possibility of falling, so please stabilize yourself."

  As soon as the voice fell, the white-clothed Xianzun turned around, leaving only Yan Hanzhou with a fluttering back.

  Only a moment of effort, Yan Hanzhou felt the faint fragrance of jade face flowers far away from him, and he could hardly smell it anymore.

   And the thin waist that he was pinching, can only watch from a distance like this.

  The young man had an urge to pull Su Qinghuan into his arms again, but in the end he forcibly held it back.

  ……

  He is... disgusted by the master, right?

   Yan Hanzhou, who was mercilessly pushed away by the white-clothed Xianzun, recalled Su Qinghuan's subconsciously frowning eyebrows, as well as the previous action of pushing him away without thinking, the youth's eyes became more and more condensed.

  ——Yes, Master has never liked him before, I'm afraid I long ago wished to expel myself from this spirit sword!

  Master can let himself be with her. The sword is already a great gift and forbearance, but what he wants is much more than that.

  It is a joke to hope that this lofty, cold and ruthless immortal can show pity for him!

  He laughed self-deprecatingly, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, his eyebrows drooped, and an invisible low pressure enveloped the boy's side.

   "Yes, all the disciples follow Master."

"Um."

  Su Qinghuan nodded calmly, and didn't even turn around. Naturally, he couldn't see Yan Hanzhou's obsessive and very gloomy look at the moment, and people couldn't help but feel a little scared.

  ……

  This is the case, Su Qinghuan still felt that the air pressure around him seemed to drop again and again.

  The unobstructed look in her eyes behind her, without exposing her consciousness, can't be ignored.

   "Tong'er, can you help me test Yan Hanzhou's blackening value? Wouldn't he really be on the verge of running away when I accidentally kissed his chin?"

  "……"

  Although the little fox is right to say so, System 233 clearly perceives that his host is missing a rib.

  System 233 gave a light cough and glanced at Su Qinghuan sympathetically.

   "Host, Yan Hanzhou's blackening value is indeed getting higher and higher, and for a while, he is on the verge of destroying the world."

  "……"

  Destroy the world? !

  What can I do!

  Su Qinghuan heard this, and her heart was terrified.

  Fortunately, Yan Hanzhou has not yet advanced the Nascent Soul, let alone destroying the world, and if she singles her out, Yan Hanzhou will be fully prepared before taking action!

  ……

  It’s too dangerous to live with this kind of anti-social personality!

  Thinking about this, Su Qinghuan turned around with a complicated expression, and as expected, he met Yan Hanzhou's eyes that had been staring at her.

  The black pupils of the young boy made her feel a little guilty.

  "Master..."

   Su Qinghuan nodded lightly when he heard the boy's whisper.

   "The entrance to the secret realm is near, so be careful."

  Speaking, Su Qinghuan felt a sudden burst of suction from the bright circular entrance in the sky, and directly separated the two figures on the spirit sword!

  ……

  Even if she is the master of Yuan Ying, she can't resist the attraction at all.

  Su Qinghuan and Yan Hanzhou floated chaotically in two directions.

  Yan Hanzhou noticed this scene, his eyes were red, and he used his whole body spiritual power almost without thinking to swim towards Su Qinghuan.

  "Master! Don’t leave the cold boat! Master!—"

  ……

  Big brother, now it’s not whether I want to leave you behind, it’s that I myself can’t protect myself from the mud bodhisattva crossing the river!

  Su Qinghuan frantically complained.

  Mingming had previously thought about teleporting to two places with Yan Hanzhou, but when she saw the young man whose robes were bulging because of the suction and shouting his name hoarsely, she still felt a sense of inexplicable shame.

  ——As if you are the kind of spicy chicken parent who irresponsibly abandons the child at the moment of life and death.

  ……

  Ni-ma, she is the real weak now!

   Seeing Yan Hanzhou’s eyes were scarlet, and even the sleeves of his robe had been cut by the wind. Su Qinghuan gritted his teeth and finally turned the spirit sword into the shape of a divine whip.

  Thinking about this, Su Qinghuan still wrapped the whip around Yan Hanzhou's waist with a full face, and rolled the boy straight up.

   "Follow up as a teacher."

  ……

Su Qinghuan regretted the moment Yan Hanzhou was rolled over with a whip.

   "Yan Hanzhou, how serious are the consequences of what you did just now, do you know?!"

  Yan Hanzhou just pursed his lips and said nothing.

  The boy with red eyes has a kind of unspeakable stubbornness, as if some depressed emotion is about to break through the ground.

  But Su Qinghuan didn't have time to distinguish what was surging in Yan Hanzhou's eyes at this moment. She gave Yan Hanzhou a angry look.

   Then quickly used spiritual power to imprison the two in a small space. This invisible energy envelops her and Yan Hanzhou, which can further strengthen the two people from being separated by the wind.

  Only the power above the Nascent Soul can tell, this invisible spiritual shield.

  ……

  Sure enough, in the next instant, Yan Hanzhou and her appeared in the real secret.

  There is a fragrance of birds and flowers all around, and there is a mighty spirit, Su Qinghuan's frowning eyebrows can't help but relax.

  It feels good to be down to earth!

   "Yan Hanzhou, you are no more than a golden core cultivation base. If you forcibly resist the suction of this secret realm before, I am afraid that not only your skin and flesh will be crushed, but even the soul will go wrong!"

   "Being a teacher will not protect you by then!"

  She turned her head and was about to scold Yan Hanzhou again, but saw that the young man was just staring at her, his voice was low.

  "Master, are you worried about your disciple?"

  (End of this chapter)

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