Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 172 Mrs. Tsing Yi
He dare not forget his elder brother's words for a day, but such absurd thing really happened again.

Mu Han sat down for a long time, "Old Fu, is there really no chance at all?"

Mr. Fu took a deep look at him and didn't speak. Mu Han smiled wryly, "Supernatural powers can harm people."

"After Xuanyuan leaves, she will definitely be targeted on the day of the power conference," Mr. Fu said slowly.

Mu Han wiped his face and hid those emotions, "Yes, so her safety is of the utmost importance that day."

"Mu Han, I hope you can understand," Fu Laoyu said earnestly.

Mu Han nodded, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

At this time, the sun never sets at the site of a villa, and the sound of the wheelchair rolling on the ground is particularly obvious.

The man kneeling on the ground was already trembling all over, and he felt that every sound was killing him.

"Do you really think I can't see it?" The cold voice rang above his head, and despair appeared in the man's eyes.

With that little chance, he chose a wrong path, and now is the time for him to pay for his life.

"What do you think, madam?" He suddenly smiled and looked towards the corner.

A man wrapped in green clothes came out, but the most cruel words came out of the melodious voice, "Send him to feed the little ones, and he will be useful in the end."

"Didn't you hear Madam's words?" The man turned his head and his voice was cold.

Immediately, someone dragged him away, and the woman in Tsing Yi walked over slowly, "Brother Yi, it's my fault that made your legs look like this."

She squatted on the ground, resting her head on his unconscious leg, "Brother Yi, you don't have to do this."

The man reached out and landed on her back, "I said you don't have to worry about any problems with me here."

"Brother Yi, I'm leaving tomorrow, you wait for me, everything will be fine when I come back," the woman's voice was so soft.

The man smiled and nodded, "Okay, then we will live in seclusion together."

It wasn't until his wife left that he slowly suppressed the smile on his face, those dark eyes were so lonely and sad.

"Sir, madam has left," the subordinate came over.

"Well," he responded lightly, and the black shadow became more and more active, as if it was going to drag him into a deeper hell.

In the Metaphysics Society, there was still no movement about the hunting game, Pu Lao slowly frowned, "It seems that hunters are even more difficult to find?"

Yan Qiao spoke slowly, "The horoscopes of those two hunters are nothing but ordinary."

"So, the hunter didn't come based on the horoscope, why is that?" Pu Lao asked in a puzzled tone.

"Maybe they just want to be caught off guard," Yan Qiao said with deep eyes.

[Adopter, has already invaded the group,] Wu's voice sounded.

"Live up until they act," the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, wanting to invite Jun into the urn, but the other party didn't know that she had Wu in her hand, the king of the virtual world.

"Yan Qiao isn't in a hurry?" President Ke asked with a relaxed look after seeing her expression.

"Anxiety will only be out of control. Anything that hurts my Xuanyuan, I will let it come and go," she has a domineering aura, and the elders immediately understood.

When she came out of the hall, she turned around and wanted to look for Xianniang and the others, but she didn't use teleportation. It's not safe here, so there is really no safe place.

She rarely appeared, causing a group of excited fans to keep peeping.

A senior from the Metaphysics Society led the newcomers who had passed the test, and when they saw Yan Qiao head-on, they jumped up excitedly.

The newcomer Xing Xing beside him looked over, and Yan Qiao glanced casually, the two excitedly almost screamed on the spot.

The two immediately covered their mouths, looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

The senior brother immediately said, "You are also a Qiao fan!"

The newcomer girl nodded, her tone of excitement was soaring, "I entered the Metaphysics Academy just for Qiao Qiao, I didn't expect to get this benefit after passing!"

"Hey, to tell you the truth, we often see each other, but every time I can't help being excited."

"Ahhh, Jinxuan Society must be the most correct thing I have ever done," her eyes were amazingly bright, and the senior brother couldn't help laughing.

"Let's go, let's take you to register," Yan Qiao's back was no longer visible at this time, and the two reluctantly left.

The girl looked back at the place where Yan Qiao disappeared, with a bright smile on her face.

Xianniang had just finished a mission and was surrounded by a group of people talking.

When Yan Qiao approached, he heard many people shouting "Big Brother", please ask for a team next time.

She thought for a while and found a random place to sit down, without disturbing the excitement over there.

It can be seen that this group of people did not reject Xianniang because of her status as the ghost king, but worshiped her with great enthusiasm.

Xianniang hadn't felt this kind of atmosphere for a long time, and she couldn't help feeling that it was the right time to come out with Yan Qiao.

When she thought about it, she saw a familiar red figure out of the corner of her eye. Hey, it's a little familiar, so I'm not sure. Let's take a look again.

Xianniang couldn't see it, and immediately widened her eyes, "Yan Qiao? Why are you here!"

With one word from Yan Qiao, the group of monks around her immediately turned their heads, and when they looked over, Yan Qiao saw countless lights in a daze.

All eyes lit up instantly, scanning over like searchlights.

Then he immediately said very sensiblely, "You guys talk, we won't bother you!"

After speaking, a few people pushed away and ran away. I heard a scream from far away.

Xianniang couldn't help laughing, "Why do you have time to watch this popular idol?"

Yan Qiao got up and came to her, "I miss you, can I come and see?"

"Hahahaha, of course, you are always welcome," Xianniang smiled happily.

"It seems that you are good here," Yan Qiao said sincerely happy for her.

"It's also thanks to you. I originally thought that this group of monks must have a deep hatred for ghost cultivators, but who knew..." Her eyes were full of smiles.

"By the way," remembered what to say, "Li Xian and her little apprentice went on a long-distance mission."

Yan Qiao nodded, "Okay, I just stopped by to see you."

Xianniang took her arm, "I know, I will always remember Yan Damei's concern for us."

Yan Qiao turned her head to look over, she had slowly let go of the past, and now her whole body was reborn, with a soft and graceful breath.

Xianniang noticed her gaze and touched her face, "What's wrong? By the way, I also watched the live broadcast. Do you need my help? I may be more sensitive to things like ghost repair."

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you if something happens. By the way, where do you live recently?" Yan Qiao sat down with her and asked.

"Thanks to you, Xuanhui has prepared a separate dormitory for the three of us," Xianniang said, smiling happily.

(End of this chapter)