Madam, she has a group of fairy bosses

Chapter 221 Beauty Spiritual Song
Han Shan continued to play the piano, and it was hard to tell whether it was ridicule or disdain: "Real name? Which one of them is not my real name after reincarnation for thousands of years?"

After thousands of reincarnations, his identity is different in each life, but it is still him.

The handsome man in red paused for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly: "You seem to be right to say that."

"Do you have anything else?" The music suddenly stopped, Han Shan raised his eyes, and his tone was obviously dismissive.

The beautiful man in red swung his sleeves and sat on the floor opposite Han Shan. The mole in the corner of his eye became more and more enchanting. He narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of fragrance: "Do you know what the gods say about me now?"

"Not interested in."

The handsome man in red wasn't angry either. He still said to himself in a hazy voice: "The gods say that I spent a lot of money to have a child. If I don't bring one or two children back, I'm sorry for everyone's rumors."

He is the most beautiful woman in the God Realm, Ling Ge.

Xu Ran couldn't help but interrupt, and said in a very serious tone: "Lord, my master doesn't know how to give birth to children, so you may have come to the wrong place."

"are you serious?"

Xu Ran nodded, his attitude still respectful.

The handsome man in red glanced at him sideways, then turned his head and leaned on the desk with one hand, tilting his head to look at Hanshan: "Your servant has no sense of humor at all. Are you not bored when you stay with him?"

"It's time for you to go." Han Shan reminded him in an indifferent tone: "God staying in the human world for no reason will destroy the laws of the three realms."

The handsome man in red put away the smile on his face and looked more serious than ever before: "Stop it, your Yan'er can't come back. As a friend, I don't want to see you make the same mistake again."

The handsome man in red looked at Hanshan, but the focus of his gaze was not on Hanshan, but behind him: "The more karmic debts you carry, the more you bear. If you continue like this, you will really become a demon."

It’s not easy to accumulate practice points, but to fall down can really be described as overwhelming.

Han Shan still had a clear and cold look, his face was calm and calm: "It has nothing to do with you." The beautiful man in red opened his mouth, and the corners of the charming eyes were filled with emotion, but in the end he did not get angry and endured it.

Xu Ran sighed: "Lord Spiritual Song, you have been trying to persuade me for 1 years, but the master has already made up his mind. It's useless."

"Bah, if I had known this today, why bother? If you had betrayed the God Realm, your Yan'er might still be alive. What does that mean now? A person is wiped out in ashes, and a person is not like a human or a demon." The handsome man in red is still smiling. He spoke, but his tone was full of anger.

Xu Ran was the first to explain: "Song of God, my master also has his own reasons."

"So, just because he has troubles, can he implicate so many innocent people now?" The handsome man in red pointed at Han Shan: "Shen Yan is right, you are a scumbag."

The mirror in Hanshan's sleeve made a "ding-ding-ding" sound, indicating that he agreed with the spiritual song. He was a scumbag.

"Have you finished talking?" Han Shan was still unmoved: "When you've finished talking, let's go. There is no tea for you to drink here."

Ling Ge seemed to be angry, holding the teapot on the table and pouring himself a cup of tea: "I have business. The man and woman who just came here, let me ask you, who is that man? Why did I smell it on him? A familiar smell?"

But he couldn't figure out who this familiar feeling came from.

Hanshan ignored him completely and disappeared from the bamboo pavilion in the next second.

Xu Ran gave a half-bow to Ling Ge and then disappeared.

Ling Ge continued to drink the whole cup of tea: "I think these people are mentally ill."

Then he put down the tea cup and disappeared, leaving only the breeze gently blowing the gauze around the pavilion.

　Hanshan is just one of the scumbags. He has been planning for thousands of years and has many vests~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)