Brother, you don't want your sister to go crazy, do you?

Dongfang Yanran looked at Ze Yu suspiciously, and squeezed her hands:

"Junior brother, what you say is grandiose, but you... didn't you say that?"

Ze Yu was a little embarrassed, but when he suddenly glanced at the slave seal above Dongfang Yanran's depth, he was not so embarrassed all of a sudden.

This slave seal is not a prop to add fun.

This is a prop that actually works.

According to Dongfang Yanran's burning Bichi, she obtained this slave seal and her joy of joy together.

After this mark was engraved, Dongfang Yanran became her slave completely. It was engraved with spiritual power, which meant that it was a slave exclusively for Ze Yu, and engraved with Ze Yu's mark.

That is to say, Dongfang Yanran was completely obedient to Ze Yu, and if she was touched by another man, she would explode herself to death.

It means that she... can't leave Ze Yu in this life, she has already changed into the shape of Ze Yu.

"Is this the attitude of the slave and the master?"

Ze Yu grabbed Dongfang Yanran's neck directly.

The face of Dongfang Yanran who was being strangled turned red, and she didn't know why.

After all, the strength that Ze Yu used was only the maximum strength of a mortal, and Dongfang Yanran was at the ninth level of Qi training stage, so this strength could not threaten her at all.

"Yes, I'm sorry... Master, Ran Nu is presumptuous, please forgive Ran Nu, ah..."

Dongfang Yanran did not reach out to pull away Ze Yu's hand, but chose to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

"Senior Sister, I really didn't expect you to be so cheap." Ze Yu raised his head involuntarily.

Dongfang Yanran licked the corner of her mouth, and muttered a few words softly: "I didn't expect my junior brother to be so dishonest..."

In fact, Ze Yu never thought that Dongfang Yanran's nature would be like this.

You know, Dongfang Yanran last night was so open that he felt a little...

Even for the first time.

He was originally worried that if he stopped pretending to be serious, Dongfang Yanran's favorability towards him would decline.

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The other party liked it even more.

It wasn't because of the engraved slave mark that the other party became a slave. He felt that Dongfang Yanran's essence was to expect someone to be her master and conquer her.

But it may also be the influence of practice...

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

……

Dongfang Yanran waited on Ze Yu to put on a new Taoist robe.

Then, after choosing Yu to feed Dongfang Yanran and having breakfast, it was almost afternoon.

"Junior brother, it's almost noon, let's go to the duel arena, you, junior brother who has the tenth level of Qi training period, don't kill that Feng Ziping so easily."

Dongfang Yanran held Ze Yu's arm and said with a smile.

Putting on the Taoist robe she usually wears, Dongfang Yanran looks like a pure goddess, she smiles like Yan, has a gentle demeanor, and speaks softly with the youthfulness of a girl.

She was a completely different person from the one who rolled her eyes last night.

"Did you forget what to call me, senior sister?" Ze Yu smiled softly.

"Lord, Lord..."

Dongfang Yanran lowered her head with a flushed face.

"Master, I, it's not that I have forgotten our identities, I'm just outside... Facing so many brothers from the same sect, I am really ashamed to address you like this, but if the master insists on asking for this, then I can also lose face ..."

"No need, when it's just the two of us in the future, you'll be a loser, but if there are other people present, we'll just be an ordinary junior and senior sister."

Dongfang Yanran's body trembled, and she could only nod softly: "It's...Master."

……

At the same time, there is a cave on the top of the Roland Sect's main peak, which is one of the places with the most aura in the entire Roland Sect.

"Shino, are you there?"

A man with cold eyes and a somewhat bewitching appearance, dressed in a lavender Taoist robe, stood at the entrance of the cave, his voice was somewhat magnetic, and he directly penetrated the cave through spiritual power, and transmitted sound to a man who was painting in the cave. In the ears of the girl in the lavender robe.

"Fuck off."

The girl's cold and direct voice reached the man's ears.

But the girl's expression was not cold at all, instead she showed a smirk like this girl.

But she was looking at her painting and giggling.

And on the painting, it was Ze Yu, her elder brother Yu.

Little did she know that Brother Yu, whom she had been thinking about day and night, was currently holding another woman's arm.

However, despite being rejected by Nangong Zi Nai, the man at the door did not show a disappointed expression, but his voice was still elegant:

"Zino..."

"I said it all, don't call me by my name, do I know you very well?"

Nangong Zi Nai felt that this Holy Son was really annoying.

She would come to her every now and then, relying on the fact that the two of them had a marriage contract... But anyway, when her cultivation level improved, she would elope with Brother Yu, so she ignored this poor son.

However, the Holy Son was still not angry, and just continued:

"The man you sneaked out to meet a few days ago accepted the life-and-death certificate of a ninth-floor handyman disciple in the Qi training period. The time for the life-and-death duel is at noon after the meeting."

"what?"

Nangong Shino's paintbrush fell directly to the ground.

"I heard that this life-and-death struggle happened because of the dispute over robbing women."

Saint Son continued.

"what?!"

Nangong Zi Nai was in a hurry, anxious.

Being cuckolded, how can you not be in a hurry.

"I'm knocking, what are you talking about, my brother Yu won the life-and-death fight because of another woman?" Nangong Zi Nai walked out of the cave directly.

Seeing Nangong Zi Nai coming out, Sheng Zi chuckled: "Why, Zi Nai, are you in a hurry?"

"There's no rush! Tell me what's going on!"

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you, I'll go directly."

"Also, I'm not in a hurry!"

Nangong Zi Nai directly used the spiritual treasure Ziyun Lingjian bestowed by the suzerain, and within a breath, it disappeared without a trace.

The Holy Son couldn't help but shook his head, and his appearance changed for a while. The face that looked so bewitching suddenly looked even more bewitching, and people might lose their souls just by looking at it.

Because that is exactly the appearance of a woman, and the body is completely like a woman's body.

It's just that... before and after the disguising technique was lifted, her body didn't seem to have changed much. This is a sad story.

"Really... I said I'm not in a hurry, that's all, you can like whoever you want, if this can be regarded as your compensation."

The Holy Son sighed, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

"But what should be investigated, should be investigated, if it is a man with a heart..."

……

For some unknown reason, Ze Yu suddenly felt a chill down his back.

He shouldn't be afraid of Feng Ziping, right?

"It's really weird."

Ze Yu muttered.

"What's the matter, Junior Brother?" Dongfang Yanran asked softly, holding Ze Yu's arm.

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to attack my senior brother who has been in the same sect for so many years, in my heart... I can't help it."

Ze Yu sighed, holding a long sword with a ninth-grade magic weapon, and walked towards the dueling platform.

Feng Ziping's face was livid and he had been waiting on it for a long time.

The audience was full of voices, even a few ordinary disciples who were eating melons.

015 Brother, your goddess is very moist

"Finally arrived..."

Nangong Zinai's flying speed at the eleventh floor Yujian during the Qi training period is called fast.

After a while, they came to the sky next to the remote mountain peak where the handyman disciple was.

"No, there is a big problem..."

When Nangong Zi Nai arrived at the duel field on the top of the mountain, she remembered one thing.

She left in such a hurry that she forgot to change her appearance, and she didn't change the Taoist robe on her body.

With a lavender veil and a lavender Taoist robe, any ghost would know that she is the saintess of the Roland Sect.

But it's too late to change her disguise now.

Everyone on the top of the mountain looked at her.

"That's...the saint?" Someone exclaimed.

"I don't have dizziness, right?" The person next to him rubbed his eyes

"I knocked, it hurts!" That person was punched by the person next to him.