My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 159 Ye Qinghong's Blur (Subscribe)

The sword light diffused like frost and snow.

Bitter cold.

Ye Qinghong had no expression on his face, behind him, his hair was flying like a blue orchid, stabbing him with a sword.

With a terrifying murderous intent, he was about to touch the forehead of the suzerain's wife.

The face of the suzerain's wife changed, and she felt the sense of deterrence brought by the shocking sword.

Bounced backwards.

Then he bent his body and flicked his cuffs.

Pink mist diffused from her body, instantly covering the surroundings, including Ye Qinghong, who was also enveloped in it,

Affected by "Yin Yang Da Le Fu", her cold face turned pink, and her pupils revealed a deep struggle,

Even the Qingying sword was trembling slightly, as if feeling Fang Yang's fanatical aura, wanting to be held tightly by the Demon Lord.

"Little sister, you are still too immature. How can you serve the Demon Lord like you? Why don't you let me do it."

As she spoke, she waved her hand again, and a denser pink mist flew out from her cuff, engulfing Ye Qinghong again.

Ye Qinghong bit her lips tightly.

The eyes became more and more struggling, more and more painful.

Afterwards, Liuli Jianxin activated.

The pupils gradually became indifferent and cold, as if covered with a layer of solid ice, and he planned to use the most powerful sword of the Shocking God Sword.

This sword is infinitely powerful, and she hasn't fully mastered it yet, but these are not important.

Today, she will kill this witch.

Not because the other party called her a slut.

As a swordsman, she is obsessed with swords, so she doesn't care about these words at all.

What she really cared about was what the other party said, she couldn't be with Master.

It is a certainty that she will become a teacher's wife, and no one can stop her, otherwise she will have to ask about the Qingying sword in her hand.

The sword light filled the air like rippling blue waves.

Her eyes were getting colder and her face was getting paler.

Seeing that it was about to be cut with a sword.

A broad palm gently held her hand, and then suddenly hugged her into his arms.

The back, which was tightly attached to the master's broad chest, also became tense, and the whole person was in a trance for a moment.

The pink field caused by "Yin Yang Da Le Fu" activated again, blurring her vision.

The sword intent slowly dissipated.

The stubborn lips that were tightly pursed became much softer.

The Qingying Sword was still trembling, planning to fight the opponent desperately. This was Ye Qinghong's strongest blow, and also the strongest blow of Qingyingjian.

It is even ready to seal the gods with a sword.

As a result, the next moment, he saw his master slipping into the arms of the demon king, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were like spring water.

Even his eyes were a little blurred.

"???"

Qingyingjian was stunned for a moment, dazed for a moment, shocked by this despicable and cunning human being.

With a whooping sound, he got into Fang Yang's arms directly.

Fang Yang, on the other hand, looked at the eldest disciple in his arms, at the appearance of the other party being affected by the pink mist.

His expression became colder and colder.

With a flash of body shape, the Formless Demon Physique was launched, and the speed was extremely fast. It was not something that a Shenzong cultivator in the one-leaf Dharma Body realm like the Suzerain's wife could resist.

In an instant, he came to the other party.

"Devil..."

The suzerain's wife murmured foolishly,

next moment……

Snapped!
There was a crisp slap, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the suzerain's wife was slapped out.

The momentum was heavy, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

A mouthful of blood spat out in the air, his face was sad, as embarrassing as he wanted.

Afterwards, Fang Yang said indifferently.

"Dare to insult my disciple again, die!"

The ruthless voice echoed around, and everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

He really felt the arrogance of the Blood Rain Demon Lord.

Although they knew that the Demon Lord was very powerful before, they never imagined that it could be so powerful.

You must know that the Hehuan Sect is also quite powerful, and the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect is the existence of the peak of Sanye.

Isn't Mozun afraid that Hehuanzong will fight him desperately?

The disciples of the demonic way were frightened...

As expected, the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect was gnashing his teeth, his face was gloomy and terrifying, his pupils were bloodshot, and he exuded a sinister aura all over his body.

Tolerable or unbearable.

He would never allow his wife to be humiliated in public.

Just as he was breathing heavily and was about to fight Fang Yang desperately, he found that his wife got up from the ground again.

Standing up gracefully, with an enchanting figure, she just walked towards Fang Yang step by step, and soon walked in front of Fang Yang.

Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and there was a sad and charming smile on his face.

"Mozun's slap just now was too light, I didn't feel much on my body, otherwise, I should use a little more force, so that I can savor the pain carefully..."

Quiet, dead still, the quiet this time was even scarier than before.

The Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect originally planned to explode, but the moment he heard these words.

Like thunder rolling, his face was pale.

There was a pop.

He spat out blood suddenly, and took a few steps back one after another.

green!So green!
It is clearly autumn now, the autumn kill has started, the leaves are withered, and the grass is withered, but at this moment, he seems to see the grassland full of spring.

Just like that, it was directly buckled on his head, so green and so heavy.

The most important thing is that he can feel the weird and sympathetic eyes of the people around him.

It seems to be saying how absurd and ridiculous he is as the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, and... pitiful.

……

Ye Qinghong was lying in the arms of the master, his mind was in a trance, his eyes were confused, and he felt like smoke was coming out of his head.

The whole person was dumbfounded.

He seemed to be in a daze naturally, now that he heard what the other party said.

bass!
The eyes are cold.

Subconsciously, he grasped the Qingying Sword in his hand, and planned to slash it out again.

As a result, the next moment...

Snapped!
Master hit her on the buttocks with one hand.

Make a crisp sound.

She was stunned on the spot, and when she raised her head, she met Master's doting gaze.

"In front of the deity, you don't need to stand out."

Afterwards, under the attention of all the people, Fang Yang lowered his head slightly, and kissed his apprentice on the lips, his eyes were full of doting.

After some contact with the eldest apprentice, he became more and more fond of this stubborn apprentice.

Not only because of the pride of the other party, but also because of the unconditional protection of the other party.

After a kiss, Fang Yang gently pushed Ye Qinghong, who was still dazed and hot all over, aside.

Then he turned his attention to the suzerain's wife.

Looking at the other party's eager and coquettish look, for some reason, I feel a little disgusted and disgusted.

The Hehuan sect is best at the art of dual cultivation, how can there be any pure love?
Don't look at the shy look of the other party now, but in fact, there is already a little bit of red lips.

Nothing but lust.

It's not like him, who will use great love, influence silently, and wait until the relationship is ripe.

Naturally, they fell in love with each other for a long time.

And the most important thing is that he is a majestic Blood Rain Demon Sect, and he doesn't like to use public tools for private use.

"Mozun, I can feel your hot and boiling breath. I am usually very good at calming evil spirits. No matter how hard the bone is, after some persuasion by the slave, it will soften."

"Nujia, you know Demon Venerable better than your apprentice."

Enchanting words, like pearls and jade, spit out from those lips lightly.

The suzerain's wife's eyes were blurred, and she walked towards Fang Yang step by step, still holding the porcelain bottle of enchanting incense in her hand.

When she was about to walk in front of Fang Yang, her pupils exuded bursts of charm, and then she crushed the porcelain bottle violently.

In the lingering fragrance of Mihunxiang, a violent pink mist enveloped Fang Yang.

Like a giant beast, it opened its mouth suddenly and swallowed Fang Yang.

Before the people around could react, they saw that Fang Yang and the wife of the Suzerain Sect Master had been plunged into the mist.

The mist was fragrant, but it was creepy, and they all backed away.

The Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, who was originally distraught, suddenly widened his eyes and was ecstatic.

Knowing that this is all my wife's plan.

At the same time, in the mist, the suzerain's wife saw Fang Yang's eyes closed tightly, wrapped in the fragrance of the ecstasy incense and the mist.

Biting her lip, her tender skin was trembling slightly, and she took off her shirt gently.

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