My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 224 Ye Qinghong: Second Junior Sister, this is my and Master’s daughter!
Above the Jade Lake, there are rows of painted boats.

The autumn wind is always so cool, blowing from afar and stirring everyone's hair.

Fang Yang stood on the boat, with a smile on his lips, and looked at Mo Ke lightly, looking at the figure as natural as flowing water and the calm expression.

Xuan Tiance covers everything, including detecting aura, especially now that he has lit the life lamp.

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to hide in front of him.

At this moment, he couldn't feel any spiritual energy coming from Mo Ke. He was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who had never practiced any skills and had no power to bind a chicken.

But he could feel that the other person was just sitting there, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment.

Just like a stream, it is calm and natural without any waves. This state is exactly the so-called unity of nature and man.

Practitioners of the Dharmakaya realm cannot achieve it, but his second disciple, an ordinary person, has achieved it, which is enough to prove that the other party is extraordinary.

"When my disciple left without saying goodbye, did Master still hold grudge against his disciple?"

Just as Fang Yang looked at Mo Ke coldly, Mo Ke suddenly raised his head and smiled generously.

The smile looks quite sunny and magnanimous.

It seems to clear away all doubts.

Behind Fang Yang, Ye Qinghong suddenly clenched the sword in his hand, pursed his lips, and looked at his master and second junior sister with cold pool-like eyes.

I was afraid that the two of them would have a dispute.

"..."

Fang Yang glanced at his second apprentice calmly.

"It seems that my good disciple has misunderstood my master. Do you think my master is so narrow-minded?"

"It was there before, but not now!"

Mo Ke held the teapot in his plain white hands and poured a cup of tea calmly and naturally with a faint smile on his face.

Fang Yang's pupils shrank and he narrowed his eyes.

"Oh? What does this mean, disciple? Is being a teacher different now than before?"

"Of course not."

Mo Ke raised his head directly, his stream-like pupils met Fang Yang's eyes, and Fang Yang's expression gradually became serious.

"Why is it different?"

"The previous master has died, reborn from nirvana, and changed his past. Isn't this what the master told senior sister? Or is there something wrong?"

Mo Ke looked at Ye Qinghong blankly, looking confused, as if he was a little confused.

Fang Yang took a deep look at Mo Ke.

"Just like that?"

"Of course, Master, what else do you think?"

"..."

The master and the disciple answered one on one, their tone was quite relaxed, as if they were chatting.

But Fang Yang already had a new understanding of his second apprentice.

No wonder his disciple, who has never practiced Kung Fu, can be ranked first on the Heavenly Ranking. The opponent is indeed unpredictable.

If nothing else, his words about nirvana and rebirth were told to Ye Qinghong.

But Mo Ke, who was thousands of miles away, knew that either the other party was really a scholar and had no plans left.

or...

The opponent has buried many chess pieces in the Blood Rain Sect.

No matter which one it is, Mo Ke is definitely not simple.

So the question is, since his second apprentice is so powerful, how does the Demon Lord control her?

Gongfa?

great power?
Or……

From the beginning to the end, my two disciples were just pretending, and they were never controlled by the Demon Lord for a moment?
So why is she pretending?If she had strong strength, she could turn against her at any time!
Questions appeared in Fang Yang's mind one after another, and he kept cutting and reasoning.

But in the end, he shook his head and drove away all these messy thoughts.

There was a faint smile on his face, and he was brimming with confidence.

That's right!

This second disciple of his is indeed inscrutable. He is in the clouds and fog, as if shrouded in a layer of mist, making it impossible for people to see clearly.

But so what?

Breakthrough all methods!

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are like dust.

Not worth mentioning at all.

No matter what Mo Ke is calculating, is it important?
Totally unimportant.

Demon Lords in the past may not be able to control the other party, but they can control themselves.

and……

We must also capture these rebels and disciples one by one, and influence each other with great love, and then...

Sleeping together!

Thinking of this, Fang Yang's eyes became more profound. With a wave of his hand, a cup of tea fell right into his palm, exuding a faint fragrance of cloud tea.

He held the tea cup and drank the tea in one gulp.

The refreshing fragrance made him feel so happy that he suddenly stood up and looked around at the scenery.

And this scene happened to fall into Mo Ke's eyes. Mo Ke, who was already smiling slightly, smiled brightly.

The smile is so bright.

"As expected of Master, he is indeed domineering. Today, Mo Ke made a promise to Master. Even if the world is turned upside down and the world changes, Mo Ke will never do anything bad to Master. Does Master believe it?"

Fang Yang slowly turned around, looked at his second apprentice with a smile, looked at him deeply, and said the same.

"Of course I believe it, my teacher."

"..."

Both the master and the disciple smiled slightly, and the atmosphere was so harmonious.

At this time, Ye Qinghong, who had been standing behind Fang Yang like a cyan sword, suddenly stepped forward.

He raised his fingers in his arms, and suddenly there was a candy in his palm.

Then, he placed the candy in front of his second junior sister Mo Ke.

"Eat candy!"

Her voice is cold.

Mo Ke was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that his senior sister would come out of the blue to give him a candy.

But she still picked up the candy without warning and gently stuffed the candy into her mouth.

The sweet and sour taste was like rain, making the corners of her mouth curl up.

"Thank you, Senior Sister. As expected, Senior Sister still cares about us as before. Is this a gift for us to reunite after a long separation?"

"No!"

Ye Qinghong shook his head, his eyes were like a cold pool, and under Mo Ke's doubtful gaze, he slowly spoke.

"This is the wedding candy between Master and I. Should Junior Sister call me Senior Wife from now on?"

"what?!"

Mo Ke suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Qinghong in surprise, his snow-white face full of confusion.

As a descendant of Tiansuan, this was the first time she showed such an expression in front of everyone.

So it looks a little interesting,
"Sister, are you kidding me?"

"..." Ye Qinghong shook his head.

The smile on Mo Ke's face was slowly fading.

"That's it. This candy has been swallowed by junior sister. If junior sister returns an identical candy, senior sister won't agree, right?"

Ye Qinghong nodded.

Mo Ke couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

She has never seen her senior sister be so witty and rogue.

And all this was just to be her senior sister. When she was still thinking about dedicating herself, her senior sister had already dedicated herself to her.

Perhaps because he felt that the weight of one piece of candy was not enough, Ye Qinghong shook his sleeves, and in full view of everyone, a stream of light flickered.

Immediately afterwards, a little girl suddenly appeared on the boat, with plain white skin and pink and jade pecks.

There are two braids on her head, and her golden pupils have faint ripples, which makes her look quite cute.

It was none other than Ta Ling Yue'er of Huanyue Tower.

Ever since she met Fang Yang, she had been reluctant to leave, not wanting to return to Yingyue Nunnery, so she shamelessly kept pestering Fang Yang.

Moreover, perhaps because she was afraid that her father would drive her away, she simply followed Ye Qinghong and never left.

Now after being released by Ye Qinghong, he still seemed a little confused. He glanced around, his face full of doubts, and he didn't understand the specific situation.

Before she could react, she saw her mother-in-law Ye Qinghong holding her hand and walking towards Mo Ke step by step.

"Second Junior Sister, this is my and Master's daughter, Yue'er, my name is Aunt Mo."

"Aunt Mo."

Talling shouted crisply.

"..."

It was quiet, dead silent, and everyone present was stunned.

Only Ye Qinghong's eyes remained calm, with no trace of emotion on his face, as if he had done the simplest thing.

After a long time, Fang Yang finally came to his senses, his mouth twitched and his head was covered with black lines.

He gained a new understanding of his great disciple.

Mo Ke was also dumbfounded on the spot, his head was buzzing, and he was stunned for a long time before he finally woke up.

Then, he looked at Taling with a smile.

"You are the Huanyue Tower, right? You are so magical! From now on, you can also call me mother."

As she spoke, she glanced at her senior sister with a half-smile, her eyes full of teasing.

Ta Ling looked Mo Ke up and down, and was about to call her mother directly. However, the next moment, a piercing murderous intention came towards her, and then she felt a sword energy rotating around her.

He raised his head and met Ye Qinghong's cold eyes, which were as cold as a cold pool covered with ice.

She swallowed what she just said and stood obediently behind Ye Qinghong, not daring to say another word.

"Disciple, stand down!"

Fang Yang pretended to be displeased and scolded Ye Qinghong as he stood behind him without any hesitation.

The atmosphere became harmonious, but it was no longer as calm as before, but revealed a sense of weirdness and playfulness.

Ever since she was teased by Fang Yang just now, the empress has been drinking tea with her head down, suppressing the murderous intention rising in her heart.

I happened to witness all this.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

No wonder it was the devil who got together with his disciple.

It is really despicable that both humans and gods are angry.

Thinking of this, she flicked her sleeves and said disdainfully.

"I have long heard that the Demon Lord has the domineering power to swallow up the world. Now it seems that he is not overbearing, but his lust is enough. I just don't know if the Demon Lord has the strength to suppress the world because he relies on the love of his children all day long."

Fang Yang smiled calmly.

"The word love is basically human desire. Who can be exempted from this? Doesn't the empress have no love?"

"Hmph! Of course I won't have such messy things. My mind is in the country and the common people."

"Then I admire the empress. But since the empress is so majestic, why does she wear women's clothes to welcome me? Isn't this a kind of love?"

"you!"

The empress was furious, her cheeks were red, and she wanted to refute, but she couldn't.

After all, he did go against the norm and put on women's clothing.

She wanted to explain it directly to Fang Yang, but she remembered the instructions of the National Master. The secrets of heaven are ever-changing, and the Demon Lord is the only variable. If she reveals all this at this time.

The secret may change again, and even this only variable will disappear.

At this time, no one can stop the catastrophe from coming.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. Then, her sharp eyes filled with endless majesty stared at Fang Yang closely and spoke word by word.

"Remember, the reason why I flatter you is just because I have an unspeakable secret, but it does not mean that I will always welcome you."

"This world belongs to the Tang Dynasty and to me!"

"Practitioners are indeed very strong, but don't think about disrupting the court, otherwise, I will kill you!"

As she said that, she stood up suddenly. She no longer wanted to stay here. She was filled with dragon energy and was about to fly away, away from this place.

The Queen Mother couldn't hold back any longer. Knowing that this was a good opportunity, she suddenly stood up, her peach butt outlines a thrilling arc, which looked quite alluring.

Then, she slowly walked towards Fang Yang, with a slim figure and charming eyes, her beautiful legs looming under the high-cut skirt.

It's like Peach Blossom Spring, which makes people want to explore immediately.

Just like that, in full view of everyone, he walked up to Fang Yang. His figure was so soft and graceful that he was almost lying in Fang Yang's arms.

"Demon Lord, that woman doesn't like you, but I like you. If the Demon Lord doesn't dislike you, you can come to me. The night is long, and I am willing to accompany the Demon Lord and play songs every night."

hum!
The Qingying Sword instantly trembled, exuding waves of terrifying murderous intent. Ye Qinghong's eyes were sharp, and his cold pool-like eyes were directed at the Queen Mother.

The empress suddenly turned around, her heroic face covered with frost, and her eyes could almost spit out fire.

shame!

What a shame!
At this moment, she wanted to kill this woman.

This woman's life was a total disaster. After all, no matter how much she said, she was still her mother in name. To think that the queen mother of a country would seduce the devil in such a despicable manner.

There was a burning fire in her heart.

If this matter spreads out, how will her face be saved, and how will Tang Guo's face be saved?
Facing the empress's terrifying gaze, the Queen Mother still had a smile as bright as a flower, with no trace of fear on her face.

He was still looking at Fang Yang with such fascination, as if looking at the love of his life.

"Demon Lord, please remember my words. I am waiting for you in the palace. There is a hot spring in the palace, and the spring water is warm. I am waiting to bathe in the hot spring with the Demon Lord. It must be the happiest thing in the world, haha..."

She smiled charmingly, letting out a laugh as clear as a bell, and took out the lingering clothes from her arms.

It is so soft and delicate, exuding a faint fragrance, as if it has just faded from the upturned part.

Then, he stuffed it directly into Fang Yang's arms.

Turning back three times, with the help of the palace maid, he walked step by step to another painting boat.

"Back to the palace, I am a little tired, so I must go back to the palace to rest. Tonight, I will have a long talk with the Demon Lord all night long.

Soon, the Queen Mother left.

The empress also left angrily.

Fang Yang played with the dirty clothes in his hand and looked at the Queen Mother's back, his eyes became much darker.

"Interesting, it seems that things are really turbulent in Kyoto. Tonight, I must visit the harem at night, otherwise wouldn't I be living up to the Queen Mother's kindness?"

At the same time, outside Kyoto, the pale-faced Hua Lianyue was finally arriving in Kyoto.

(End of this chapter)