Those top male supporting roles after transmigrating to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 4 The Beauty in the Yellow Shirt
Dawn hangs high
gold wire spray
Main courtyard, in Fengjin Garden.

Standing quietly is a beauty in yellow gauze, her pretty face is frosty at the moment.

"Damn!"

If she hadn't been careless, how could she have been targeted by this terrifying old demon, and at the same time controlled by others, she almost lost her fame for a lifetime, almost ruining the situation she had painstakingly managed in the past ten years.

"Sister Hu Zhengchun, don't worry, I will set up a tomb for you in honor of you."

My mother has not been harsh on you for so many years, and now she has died a worthy death.

The woman in the yellow shirt searched the mess for a while, and finally let out a sigh of relief, then murmured in a low voice, and raised her foot to leave.

Whoosh!
Just as she turned around, a faint light suddenly lit up outside the house.

Swish!
At the same time as her complexion changed drastically, the woman in the yellow shirt reacted quickly, and raised her hand like lightning to make a tactic; in the flash, that ray of light still rushed over with the momentum of thunder, overwhelming.

boom!
Smoke is everywhere.

A pale yellow figure flew upside down uncontrollably like a rag, and hit the rockery at the door without any strength to fight back. The scattered stones immediately shattered and fell into the water.

"puff……"

The woman in the yellow shirt, who was soaked all over, saw blurred vision and sweet throat, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the scarlet blood foam instantly stained a large area of ​​pool water.

"Cough...cough cough...servant...servant has seen Mr. Yue..." The woman in the yellow shirt fell into the water feebly, and she struggled a few times before crawling out of the puddle of blood and rocks in embarrassment When he came out, he glanced in horror at the pair of soap boots floating in mid-air, and after a jolt, he crawled on the ground like a dog.

Going up the soap boots is a handsome man wearing a brocade robe with two horns on his head.

The strange thing is that this person's body is illusory, not real... As the dark lips opened and closed, the cold voice fell in the ears of the woman in the yellow shirt like a bolt from the blue: "Who gave you the courage to make your own decisions?!"

"Ahem... No... Even if I have the guts, I would not dare to disobey your orders... A slave is a life, and death is not a pity. But when the slave is dead, who would be so loyal as a slave? The master planned...so. That's why the servant girl sent the sister-in-law to the master as a furnace with tears in her eyes. The servant's loyalty to the master can be learned from the sun and the moon, and there is no other intention..." The woman in the yellow shirt stabilized her mind and her mind was racing. Turn around, trying to convince this person, looking for a chance.

It was already extremely risky for her to sneak in eight women with strong bodies in this small Sifang City in a short period of time without anyone noticing.

Seeing that this matter had faintly attracted the attention of the high-ranking monks in the city, she finally got the idea of ​​that little bitch in the backyard.

If she hadn't played risky moves and risked offending her father, she might have been turned into ashes.

"Oh?" The man looked down at her from a high position, his dark eyes couldn't see the color, only the bone-chilling coldness and full of disdain, but his expression was weird, as if he was extremely surprised, and he smiled charmingly: "So, I have to thank you for the master!?"

"I don't dare... I don't dare..." The yellow-clothed woman's face was earthy, her heart beat like a drum, and she hurriedly said: "Your life is so cheap, you are really concerned about the safety of your master, so you made such a bad move when you were in a hurry..."

"Hehe...you are now a noble disciple of the last sect, why don't you dare." The handsome man covered in black air raised his hand and stroked the horns on his head, and smiled evilly, revealing a bloodthirsty light: "Stupid ants... ..."

Just when the woman raised her head in amazement, the man raised his head and let out a long cry, and disappeared immediately. When he reappeared, the man's face was grim: "A pawn like you is nothing in my eyes, and the master doesn't care about you." , doesn’t mean there will be room for sand in my eyes.”

"Ahem...don't...don't kill me!" The woman's delicate and white neck held a big black hand, and with the contraction of her five fingers, she tightly restrained her slender throat and wrist.

The woman in the yellow shirt was three feet off the ground in an instant, her face, which was pale just a moment ago, was red like blood, her eyes were protruding, and she gasped weakly.

"Give you one last chance to survive, the master has ordered you to bring her back to the Shangzong after three days."

While speaking, the ghostly man directed a wisp of black mist, which exploded in front of the woman.

The next moment, the small courtyard was filled with dark winds, and the aura was disordered. After a burst of emptiness, there was nowhere to be seen the figure of a man.

Pfft!
"Cough...cough...servant send off Mr. Yue."

The woman in the yellow shirt didn't have time to take a few breaths of fresh air, and tremblingly bowed her head to the ground again.

"Cough cough...cough...hehe...hehe..."

Under the scorching sun, the woman in the yellow shirt fell powerlessly to the ground, and finally couldn't resist the dizziness caused by the surge of energy and blood. After a while, after confirming that the devil hadn't come back, he laughed miserably.

After a while, as if he remembered something, he struggled to get up, and glanced at the phantom figure still floating in front of him. His eyes were confused for a while, and then they were colorful like knocking down a seasoning plate.

Originally thinking that this younger sister was in the backyard, no one cared about her life or death, so she came up with the idea of ​​letting her die for him.

But now... not only is this little bitch not dead, but he may even have received the attention of his master.
Thinking of this, the face of the woman in the yellow shirt twisted.

……

……

In the small courtyard, the young girl jumped up from the ground swiftly. Following her movements, her long hair slipped from her shoulders, her butterfly bones fluttered under her slightly reddish skin, and her graceful curves grew in the pitch black. The hair was looming, the slender and fair legs straddled, and she went directly to the head of the bed, took out the clothes that had been folded before, put them on quickly, and arranged the bun briefly, then moved her fingertips and pinched the hair .

"..."

What a beautiful Qiushuiyin with bright eyes and white teeth.

"Compared with the effect of this elixir, the four major sorcerers in the previous life are simply weak!"

In the shining water mirror, with a glance, a smile, and every move, she is still the same person, but she is already a different person.

For the effect, please consciously compare and compare the ten-level beauty... no, the twenty-level beauty.

Do not accept rebuttal.

After all, everyone is a fairy.

Li Zhengchun lost interest after slapping the diffuse mirror and withdrawing the technique.

As heavy as her heart was, so was her body.

I saw her helplessly shaking her chest, "It's troublesome not to have underwear!"

After carefully inspecting his body and making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, Li Zhengchun finally heaved a sigh of relief, and when he was about to refine the remaining elixir in his body, he suddenly frowned, and the next moment, he closed his eyes tightly , the whole person became motionless.

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