Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 706 The Personal Disciple Is the Demon Lord (36)

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Sang Jian saw a trace of seriousness in Yun Xian's eyes.

She pondered for a moment, then asked uncertainly: "Are you worried about your future experience in the secret realm?"

Apart from this, Sang Jian didn't know why he would worry about whether he would die.

Yun Xian: "."

He took a deep breath without any trace, and replied softly: "Yes."

"Will Master erect a monument for me?"

It doesn't matter if he replaces the dead ghost, the point is whether she will always remember herself after he dies.

"Didn't I say I'd go with you?"

Sang Jian took a piece of pastry and fed it to Yunxian's mouth, "Where I am, you will be fine."

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Yun Xian was stunned by her words.

He subconsciously opened his mouth and ate the pastry that Sang Jian had fed him.

So sweet.

Yun Xian doesn't like sweets, but he often buys them after hearing from the pastry shop owner that girls generally like sweets.

It's really sweet, bursting with sweetness from the bottom of my heart.

The master said, where she is there, nothing will happen to him.

If this is the case, then what is the purpose of her giving herself the magic sword and letting him hide it?
Or, what you said just now was just to appease him?
Yun Xian was at a loss for a moment, but the pastry in his mouth made him sweet from the beginning to the end.

He thought, even if it was a lie, he would admit it.

Because he didn't see any sign of joking on her face.

She is so serious.

Serious enough to make him feel that even if the demon king appeared in front of him now, he would not have the slightest regret.

"Master, you are so kind." Yun Xian couldn't help sending Sang Jian a good person card.

Sang Jian has been listening to this kind of words almost every day recently, and has been immune to it.

"So that's what you're asking?"

Yun Xian didn't answer her question, but glanced at the last piece of pastry on the plate, and asked softly, "Master, can I have another piece?"

Sang Jian picked up the last piece without hesitation and stuffed it into Yun Xian's mouth.

Yun Xian curled his lips slightly.

Suddenly realized something, a little unhappy, "Master doesn't like to eat this?"

If she likes to eat, how can there be his share?
Especially the last piece!
Sang Jian clapped her hands and said softly, "It's too sweet."

Yun Xian breathed a sigh of relief, "It's really sweet, I'll buy something else for Master tomorrow."

Sang Jian nodded and was about to say something when there was movement from the barrier not far away.

A man's voice sounded from outside, "Old Ancestor, Yang Ming begs to see you!"

The two of them had a good lunch break and chatting time was interrupted, and Yun Xian's mood sank.

When Sang Jian heard the name, he patted Yun Xian on the shoulder, "Go, business is here."

"Yes." Yun Xian replied, stood up reluctantly, and went to welcome Yang Ming in.

This Yang Ming is no ordinary disciple, but one of the elders of Qianfeng Sect.

It wasn't from the original owner's year, but from the Qianfeng Sect who joined later.

The reason why Sang Jian knew him was because she told Mu Lan last time that if someone wanted a pill, he could bring money to her.

After that, she specially researched these elders and just waited for them to come to her door.

Those junior disciples didn't have the courage and money to come to her, so her clients were basically these elders.

It's hard to get one, and I want to slaughter it!
Yang Ming looked like a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s. After being brought in by Yun Xian, he greeted Sang Jian respectfully and exchanged some pleasantries.

What did he say and what did Sang see back, and he didn't ask him the purpose of coming here at all.

When asking for help, you naturally have to wait for the asking party to take the initiative.

It would look cheap if she asked first.

(End of this chapter)