The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 646 Sick disciples don’t blacken (50) 2200+ words

  Lengyue Fairy Ye Bingqing, who is a model of the new generation of Righteous Dao, has never seen such a battle of Xia San Lu.

   "Wonder! Don't want to benefit from your tongue, I, Ye Bingqing, sit upright, how can I write like you said!"

   "Oh? So it seems that Ye Xianzi didn't like women before, but Wanwan was passionate about herself."

  The demon saint in scarlet clothes raised her eyebrows, holding her face narcissistically, with a very provocative smile.

   "Since Fairy Leng Yue admits that he loves men, wouldn't it be better?"

   "I, Hua Wanwan, have raised a lot of male furnace tripods in the magic palace, and a few of them look good."

   "Although the mana aptitude is inferior, but with that appearance, even if it is to warm Ye Xianzi-a bed is also the reason, Ye Xianzi wants to return to the magic palace with me?"

   Such frivolous words were spoken from the mouth of the girl in red, but it was natural, as if she was born to be so arrogant.

   And Ye Bingqing was even more so angry that Liu eyebrows were upset.

   "Wonder! Who would like your male furnace ding! Look at the sword!"

  Hua Wanwan said what she said, comparing her with such a humble character, how could she be a good match for that kind of person's appearance!

  Even if there are male monks who match her.

  That should also be the young disciple under the seat of Liuli Xianzun of the Qingyun Sect, and Junior Brother Yan Hanzhou is such an outstanding figure!

  Hua Wanwan saw Ye Bingqing's face turn red and white, she guessed something, she was joking.

   "With such an expression on Ye Xianzi, is it possible that she has been sprouting in her heart a long time ago, and she has a sweetheart? Let Wanwan guess who it is?"

"you--"

  Thinking of Yan Hanzhou, who was on that side, the blue-clothed female cultivator felt anxious. For a while, she was shaken by Hua Wanwan, and she felt a little impetuous even with the sword.

   Ye Bingqing, who was full of errors and omissions like this, was quickly caught by Hua Wanwan's weakness.

  The Scarlet Demon Girl suddenly sneered.

   "The so-called righteous way of being famous, strength is nothing more than that!"

   Hua Wanwan didn’t finish her words, she quickly transformed into three thousand red shadows, and several soul chasing nails slammed Ye Bingqing’s face in a very evil manner!

  This soul chaser nail is different from ordinary wounding objects. As long as it hits a person’s skin, it will instantly melt the flesh and blood on it and turn it into scary bones.

  Moreover, the toxicity of this thing is difficult to cure, unless the person who has been hit by the soul chaser has reached the Nascent Soul by his own cultivation, or finds some extremely rare heaven and earth treasures, this can suppress one or two.

  ……

   Therefore, Hua Wanwan’s intentions are not insidious.

Hua Wanwan has been jealous of Ye Bingqing’s appearance for a long time. The monks in the realm of comprehension praise Ye Bingqing as the number one beauty in the realm of comprehension. In Hua Wanwan’s eyes, although Ye Bingqing was born beautiful, his personality is a bit dull and rigid. She is half charming!

  As long as Ye Bingqing is dead, won't the position of the number one beauty in the cultivation world fall on him?

  ……

  Hua Wanwan thought very well in her heart, but it was a pity that she slapped her face too quickly like a tornado.

Seeing that the three soul chaser nails were about to hit Ye Bingqing's face, but in an instant, a white long whip appeared, and unexpectedly swept away the three soul chaser nails quenched with scarlet flames, and knocked them straight down. On the ground.

   "Sage of Flowers, since you are so young, why act so viciously and have to ruin your appearance."

  A clear and cold voice suddenly appeared, the tone resembled broken ice splashing jade, and snow falling on the eaves. Even so indifferent, people couldn’t help but wonder how graceful the owner of this voice was.

  ……

"Who?!"

  Hua Wanwan's face changed in an instant. If she hadn't escaped in time, I'm afraid that the whip would still hit her!

   But even so, when Hua Wanwan fled, the shabby red embroidered shoes she was wearing fell softly.

  In the next instant, two figures appeared out of thin air in the sight of Hua Wanwan and Ye Bingqing.

  Looking at the figure in the plain robes in front of her, Hua Wanwan held her breath for a moment unconsciously.

   "It seems that the world's most popular beauty in the world of comprehension is really not worthy of its name!"

  Hua Wanwan has always been outspoken, she couldn't help but look back at Ye Bingqing when she spoke.

   is also a glamorous beauty. I can't imagine that there is a woman who is more beautiful than Ye Bingqing in this decent sect.

  And judging from the faint coercion... it turned out to be a metaphysical power.

  Can have such a beautiful appearance in the current world, and from the ice splattered with the long whip, it is also a unique ice spirit root. How many such Yuan Ying and female cultivators can have?

  Hua Wanwan was intelligent, and she quickly guessed the identity of Su Qinghuan. She gave a sweet smile, and complained as if she were false.

   "It turned out to be the Liuli Immortal Venerable of the Qingyun Sect. I have heard of Daojun's name for a long time, but now it's better to see it! Wanwan admires the immortal Venerable's appearance when she sees it."

Seeing Su Qinghuan frowning, Hua Wanwan didn't feel left out at all, and even twisted her waist more pretentiously.

  "Xianzun is here, I know that I almost hurt the little woman's foot. Xianzun only saw Wanwan nearly hurt that fairy leaf, but didn't know that fairy leaf had chased and killed Wanwan all the way."

  "Don’t Xianzun give Wanwan a comment?"

  Hua Wanwan said, like a little girl acting like a baby, she kicked her shoes and socks thoroughly, revealing an ankle that was more delicate and delicate than snow.

  ……

   Seeing Hua Wanwan's winking expression at herself, Su Qinghuan's lips twitched.

   "Tong'er, why does this saint seem to be seducing me? Am I not a woman too?"

   "Cough, host, people in the demon world don't have much morality. They have been a favorite of three thousand men in the demon world. Maybe you want to change your taste now? Anyway, you just get used to it."

  "……"

  The people in the Devil Realm don’t have much morals. Su Qinghuan really believes this.

After all, the original body was originally replaced by Yan Hanzhou as a hostage, and when it was thrown into the realm of the evil lord of the demon world, Jiuyou, although the demon lord disdain to use the double-cultivation method to recruit the original owner, but the various small people under his seat are right. The original owner's body is very greedy.

  Waiting for when the Demon Lord Jiuyou will replenish Su Qinghuan's spiritual power, after she has no use value, they all rushed forward.

  ……

  Thinking that Yan Hanzhou's harem still has such a strange character, Su Qinghuan couldn't help but glanced at Yan Hanzhou.

  Who knows, Yan Hanzhou’s eyes seemed to burst into flames.

  The long and jade young man stared at Hua Wanwan's glamorous show gesture towards Su Qinghuan, and suddenly the horizontal sword stood in front of the white-clothed Xianzun, not wanting others to see Su Qinghuan's graceful posture.

   "Wonder! What nonsense are you talking about! A wicked girl like you is also worthy to admire my master?"

   "Oh, where did Xiao Lang Jun come from? He was born well."

What Huawanwan said to Su Qinghuan was a joke before, because Su Qinghuan's coercion was powerful and his appearance was outstanding, so that she briefly ignored Yan Hanzhou who was standing next to her.

  At this moment, seeing the purple thunder light that Yan Hanzhou smashed out of thin air, and the undisguised breath of the blazing fire to the sun, Hua Wanwan was even more surprised.

   "Unexpectedly, he is a Lei Linggen Xiao Langjun, or pure Yang body! In my backyard, there is no such excellent male furnace ding seedling!"

  Hua Wanwan looked at Su Qinghuan with surprise, even her tone of voice was somewhat reduced.

"Xianzun, are you an apprentice with a Taoist companion? Why don't you let Wanwan go, so that the flames reach the Yang body, and the combination of Wanwan's fire spirit roots-repairing, will greatly help Wanwan's cultivation! "

  "……"

  Su Qinghuan’s lips twitched. She really hadn’t seen a female nun like Hua Wanwan who didn’t have a door on her mouth.

   Say everything frankly, without scruples.

  And Yan Hanzhou was even more angered, without pity and cherishment, so he slashed towards Hua Wanwan with a single sword!

  (End of this chapter)