The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 333 One day as a teacher [1]

Chapter 333 One Day as a Teacher [11]

Liu Lianyi's face was slightly pale, and she could naturally see the disdain in the head's eyes, and said with a forced smile, "It's not because I didn't do my best, it's because Master has his own ideas..."

"..." The sect master rubbed his temples, his heart was filled with irritability, he could only wave his hands and say, "Forget it, you can go back, we can only make another plan for this matter."

Although the head took a step back, Liu Lianyi still branded a mark of "shame" in her heart.She was emotional and blamed Shen Lang for all of this.

It was this little beggar who caused Master to embarrass her.

Liu Lianyi's dislike for Shen Lang became even more serious.

When she returned to Liuxian Peak, she was going to find her master to return her life, but unexpectedly she was turned away. Only the indifferent voice belonging to her master sounded in her mind:

"Don't make any noise and leave quietly."

Liu Lianyi vaguely remembered that when she left, that little beggar was lying on the master's bed... right?
It must be that the beggar was asleep, so the master told her not to make any noise. Was it because she was afraid that she would wake the beggar?
Liu Lianyi was full of depression now, she lowered her head and left on her own, how could she know that her master didn't feel sorry for the little beggar at all, but was afraid that beggar would wake up and make trouble for him again!

Inside the hall.

The long eyelashes of the silver-haired immortal elder drooped slightly, and he looked at the bamboo slip in his hand expressionlessly, and when he saw a few words in it, he suddenly frowned coldly.

With a slightly cold face, he put the bamboo slips aside, pressed the center of his eyebrows, and then got up and walked towards the bed—Shen Lang was still sleeping on it, and at this moment the whole nest was in a small ball, sweet and soft, as if even the air was bubbling .

A look of doubt flashed across Chang Fan's eyes.

He clearly looks like an ordinary child, how could his physique be so abnormal?

He thought of what he saw on the bamboo slips just now, and his heart became cold.Slowly stretch out his hand and put it on the child's fragile neck... As long as he exerts a little force, the neck will be cut off, and the poor child will completely lose his breath.

Chang Fan Immortal Venerable was cold all his life, and never softened his heart towards anyone, and Shen Lang was no exception.An uncertain risk factor, he would not allow her to live to the next day.

He gently stroked that fat neck, and suddenly began to close his fingers——

Shen Lang was awakened by a strong sense of suffocation.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the silver-haired snow-clothed fairy sitting beside the bed with his hands on her neck, as if he felt that it would be too cruel to break her directly, so he chose to let her chest slowly suffocate and gasp for air.

Shen Lang struggled hard, his face was blushing, he started to grab his hand that was colder than jade, his fingertips were slightly red, and with all his strength, he violently broke his hand away!

"..." The hand was freed, Chang Fan's long eyelashes slightly lifted, and his lips tightened.Those lips were extremely light in color, but they didn't look weak, on the contrary, they had a kind of icy beauty.

Shen Lang had no time to appreciate it, coughed a few times, raised his eyes and said angrily: "Are you crazy?"

Chang Fan looked at her calmly, with a hint of regret in his heart. ——I shouldn't be soft-hearted just now, I should have pinched it directly, instead of waiting for her to suffocate slowly.

Right now, he doesn't plan to do anything anymore, because the power she erupted just now has greatly aroused his interest.

He wants to figure it out.

He asked calmly, "Do you know what's different about you?"

Shen Lang slowly calmed down from the palpitations, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the coldness in his eyes, and shook his head, "I don't know."

"You can't practice."

Shen Lang had guessed it a long time ago, nodded and said: "I'm not the embryo of a cultivator, I just lost it, so why do I want to kill it all?"

Immediately afterwards, she felt a cool force slowly seeping into her body, as if circulating in her dantian for a while before dissipating slowly.

With a cold smile on his face, the silver-haired fairy said, "Did you feel it?"

Shen Lang was surprised, subconsciously asked: "What?"

"There is nothing in your dantian."

Shen Lang pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "...Yes, I know."

"But you can explode with great power."

"..." Shen Lang was slightly startled, lowered his long eyelashes, and suddenly tilted his head and laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

Shen Lang stopped laughing when he heard the sound, nodded seriously, and said, "Could it be that your lord was frightened by me, so he had hallucinations? It's because people have survival instincts when they are dying, and I'm just an ordinary person. That's great."

Chang Fan didn't believe it.

Just now he clearly felt a wave of extremely strong energy, that energy does not belong to spiritual energy, but it is so powerful that it can push him away who is infinitely close to a god.

"Shen Lang." With a serious look, he called her by her full name, "You are a strange girl."

This was the first person who made him feel strange about this emotion.

If you keep her, I'm afraid there will be bad results.Chang Fan had an inexplicable premonition that something was about to get out of control.

Hearing this, Shen Lang lowered his eyes, held his hand, raised his face and smiled at him: "Anyway, I'm right under the eyes of the lord...isn't it? The lord is looking at me, what can I do?" ?”

"...Indeed." Chang Fan seemed to be convinced by her words, but he slowly withdrew his hand with a calm tone, "But I will not keep a person who is destined to become a scourge."

… destined to be a scourge.

Shen Lang bit these words with his lips and teeth, and suddenly sneered in his heart.

No matter where she is, she seems to be unable to escape these words.

In the original world, she was indeed a scourge.Otherwise, the followers of those men would not be forced to call her a disaster, let alone cause the whole world to almost lose order.

From this point of view, this cold beauty Xianzun still has good eyesight, at least she has seen through her fate.The reason why she is destined to be a scourge is probably because she has begun to doubt her identity.

After all, according to this plane, her arrival is similar to seizing a house.The only difference is probably that before her arrival, the original owner was already dead.

Chang Fan looked at her quietly, as if he wanted to find the slightest flaw in her face, but he didn't.Her small jade-like face was still smiling, without any annoyance.

"Is Your Majesty joking with me?"

She didn't know what he saw on that weird bamboo slip, but the current situation must be against her.

Chang Fan slightly paused, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

Look, ask him, he won't tell.He just wanted to wait for himself to show his feet - he was so beautiful!

Come out to hang out, how can you hang out if you don't have any acting skills.

Her eyes were dark, with a bit of crystal clear texture, but there was a layer of mist covering them, hazy, like a dream like flowers.She smiled and said to Chang Fan: "If your lord doubts me, then you should pay more attention to me, and you'd better put most of your attention on me!"

Tong Yan Wuji, these words are more childish.

Her demeanor, prophecy, and actions all showed that the girl in front of her was just a child of seven or eight years old.

Was his guess wrong?
(End of this chapter)

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