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Chapter 391 Han Shao: I am made of Tang Monk flesh!

Inside the warm room.

Several night-shining gems placed in the four directions illuminated the entire warm room brightly, with almost no shadows.

Under the soft pearlescent light, her hair is as smooth as satin and her skin is whiter than snow.

Further down...

Han Shao's breathing became heavy for a moment.

This has nothing to do with one's nature, it has only to do with instinct.

Chen Wenjun, who was beside him, was obviously shocked by Tushan Feixuan's sudden action.

Nana looked at the enchanting figure in front of her that was blocking her lover's way, and after a moment, she suddenly woke up.

With a flash of his body, he instantly covered Han Shao's eyes with his hands.

Then he glared at Tushan Feixuan and said with gritted teeth.

"Teacher! How could you...how could you do this..."

Based on the moral constraint of respecting teachers, Chen Wenjun was ultimately unable to utter the word "shameless".

But the disappointment and disgust in his eyes were clearly revealed.

Under such a look, Tushan Feixuan felt a flash of shame and guilt in her heart.

However, this sense of shame and guilt disappeared immediately when he thought of the series of elbow-turning actions that Chen Wenjun had just taken.

Evil disciple and evil teacher, aren't they a perfect match?

What really upset her at this moment was Han Shao's unblinking gaze towards her.

She had never exposed her body like this in front of others before, and she felt that the gaze that should have been empty seemed to become real in those few brief moments.

Wherever her eyes went, she felt a burning sensation.

The shame and timidity she felt at that moment even made her want to transform back into her original form several times.

Then use the fluffy fox tail to cover yourself completely.

But in the end, she forced herself to control her instinct.

The man in front of them largely determines the survival and prosperity of their Tushan clan.

Compared with this, what is this shame and timidity?
What's more...she is a demon, isn't she?

What use is there for me in terms of integrity and shame?

There are so many banshees who indulge in sensual pleasures and are unruly. They would be tasted by everyone just for a little bit of masculinity and a little bit of red lips.

What does this slightly...slightly...action of mine matter?
"I am a demon... I am a demon..."

Tushan Feixuan convinced herself again and again in her heart.

My mind gradually calmed down.

She cast a disdainful look at her evil disciple, then gave Han Shao a charming smile.

"What's the point of trying to cover up one's mistakes?"

In fact, when a cultivator reaches the middle three realms, he has already transcended the five senses.

At such a close distance, every detail can be seen with just a glance of the divine consciousness.

Covering your eyes like this is just like trying to steal a bell by covering your ears.

After hearing her words, Han Shao didn't say anything.

Chen Wenjun beside her was so angry that her face turned red. She waved her hand and covered Tushan Feixuan with the palace skirt on the ground.

"Put it on! Put it on quickly!"

It's really...it's really a waste of eyesight!
At this moment, Chen Wenjun was filled with regret.

If I had known this would happen, I should not have felt compassion when I saw the white fox being injured by the thunder when I was young.

As a result, they later formed such an evil relationship with each other!
Hearing Chen Wenjun's words, Tushan Feixuan chuckled.

"Put it on if you want. You've already seen it."

As she said this, she put on the palace skirt that barely covered her body.

Only a moment later, Tushan Feixuan's hair was tidied up again and she gently tied up her satin-like black hair.

"I suppose you are not the kind of person who would betray his loyalty after taking advantage of someone, right?"

Han Shao casually pushed away Chen Wenjun's hand that was covering his eyes and looked at the eighth-level celestial demon in front of him with some strangeness.

Honestly speaking, Tushan Feixuan's actions today undoubtedly broke his stereotype of the immortals in the eight realms of this world.

It turns out that not all of these old men are shrewd and deep-minded.

There are actually people as... ahem, despicable... as Tushan Feixuan.

"Are you, Tushan, trying to force the sale?"

To be honest, there are many people in this world who like to force things to buy.

But forced selling is rare.

After hearing Han Shao's words, a blush appeared on Tushan Feixuan's face, which soon disappeared.

Tushan Feixuan hummed as she lightly lifted her hair.

"So what?"

"Anyway, you have seen my body thoroughly, you should at least give me an explanation!"

Perhaps because she had the confidence, Tushan Feixuan's words were quite strong.

Han Shao couldn't help but laugh out of anger when he heard this.

Is this because the practice has damaged my brain?

After all, at this moment, Tushan Feixuan gave him the feeling that she was not like an eighth-level celestial demon at all. Instead, she was somewhat similar to some spoiled and arrogant noble ladies in this world.

Chen Wenjun on the side finally couldn't help it and said angrily.

"Teacher! How can you be so shameless!"

The prerequisite for respecting teachers is that teachers are worthy of respect.

But this teacher of mine... is really too much!

However, Tushan Feixuan did not even look at her evil disciple, her eyes never left Han Shao, and she smiled charmingly.

"Oh, I almost forgot to remind you, Lord."

"Everyone knows that my fox clan is grateful and repays kindness, but beyond this gratitude..."

"I am also the most..."

What is the most?
The most vengeful!
Okay, now it's a threat.

Just a look at your body, and it was you who took the initiative.

Are you going to fight me to the death?
Han Shao frowned.

"I don't like being threatened."

No one likes to be threatened.

Tushan Feixuan walked gracefully and lightly in front of Han Shao.

"I am helpless too."

"My dear, you should know that there is a saying in this world, 'A trapped beast will still fight.'"

"The Qingqiu Tushan clan has a long history and will never fall into disrepair or perish in the hands of me and others..."

The Tushan clan is now the beast trapped in the cage.

When facing the imminent catastrophe of genocide, any extreme action is understandable.

Looking at Tushan Feixuan, she seemed pitiful but was actually very aggressive.

Han Shao looked very ugly.

She said this very directly, but the wording was slightly euphemistic.

What is the beast that still fights in a corner?
It's clearly a desperate move!
But he had to admit that he felt a little threatened.

Even though they had the Jixia Academy as a support, the Tushan clan of Qingqiu would certainly not be able to make much waves.

But it's a trouble after all.

At this juncture when the world is about to fall into chaos, even the smallest trouble is likely to disrupt his plans and arrangements.

After all, there are too many examples in this world of people who fail more than they accomplish.

Realizing this, Han Shao couldn't help but feel a headache.

"Even if today's matter is accomplished, aren't you afraid that I will feel resentful?"

If you harbor resentment in your heart, you will get revenge in the future!
By then, your Qingqiu Tushan clan will not be able to bear it.

But just as Han Shao said this in a cold voice, Tushan Feixuan had already walked slowly to his side, and with a wave of her sleeves, she swept Chen Wenjun aside.

Then he took Chen Wenjun's place and slowly leaned against Han Shao's side.

A soft warmth clings to the room, and the unique fragrance of a woman fills the nostrils.

That alluring and charming voice sounded softly in my ears.

"I'm not afraid."

As she spoke, the delicate and boneless hand gently pressed on Han Shao's heart.

"I have confidence that I can resolve the resentment in your heart today."

"I only ask you to give me a chance."

What is a monster!

This is!
If it weren't for the fact that her aura was pure and clean, just like the elves living in the mountains.

Han Shao would definitely push him away with a look of disgust.

But now he hesitated.

At this moment, Han Shao seemed to finally understand Tang Seng's distress.

At this moment, what Tushan Feixuan said in his ear sounded like something a queen was saying.

"If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe that your eyes are empty..."

Han Shao lowered his eyes and looked at Tushan Feixuan.

Then he looked at Chen Wenjun, who had gone mad after being swept aside by Tushan Feixuan, and frowned.

As if she had seen through Han Shao's thoughts, Tushan Feixuan also lowered her eyes and looked at her loser disciple.

Then he ignored Chen Wenjun's impotent rage, blinked his peach blossom eyes and said.

"Your Excellency does not need to worry about these worldly seniority issues."

"Have you seen that there are countless concubines in the harems of kings throughout history who serve the same king from different generations?"

"It's nothing new."

This is true. Not to mention that all the rulers in this world are great practitioners.

Most great practitioners have long lifespans.

When getting married, there are not many restrictions on age or seniority.

This happened frequently even in ancient times.

Seeing that Han Shao's expression eased a little, he seemed to be interested in moving.

Tushan Feixuan was immediately encouraged and continued to speak softly.

"Besides, my Tushan clan is the immortal race in the world."

"The lifespan is much longer than that of humans."

"I am not even a hundred years old now. If I were a human of your race, I would probably be no more than 28 years old."

"So if you calculate it this way, he is younger than this evil disciple of mine..."

This... can this be calculated this way?
It would have been fine if Tushan Feixuan didn't mention her age, but as soon as she mentioned it, Han Shao couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Not even a hundred years old...

You old witch are so picky that you only eat the tender sprouts of mine!
Han Shao felt disgusted and tried to push her away immediately.

But at this moment, Tushan Feixuan's soft voice, as soft as a mosquito's, came to his ears again.

"I still have a tail~"

Han Shao raised his eyebrows and paused.

"And it's... eight."

After saying this, Han Shao made a prompt decision.

"Pack up, or the Japanese marquis will send someone to welcome you into the palace!"

The tail or something is not important.

Han Shao doesn't have any unique hobbies.

He mainly values ​​this woman's strength and her generous dowry.

Yes, it is like that!

Mr. Han has a heart as strong as iron. How could he be easily swayed by the beauty of women?

……

Out of the warm room.

Han Shao did not continue to stay in Yanbei Tower.

However, Chen Wenjun did not follow him out, but was kept back by Tushan Feixuan.

As for what the master and disciple wanted to talk about, Han Shao was too lazy to care.

After all, although Tushan Feixuan looked like her brain was damaged by spiritual practice, she was not a fool.

Unless he was really prepared to fight him to the death, he would never dare to use any means against Chen Wenjun.

'It's better to have a chat, so as to avoid chaos and unrest at home! '

Han Shao muttered to himself.

I kept calculating the pros and cons of this matter in my mind.

All in all, if we don't consider the possible troubles in the future, this matter will definitely have more advantages than disadvantages.

Money, food and other valuables will undoubtedly greatly alleviate the current predicament of Champion City in this regard.

Although Han Shao was able to gain the upper hand, cultivation manuals and natural treasures were no longer must-haves.

But it can also enhance his foundation.

At critical moments, it can also be used to perform a "buying bones for a fortune" drama.

As for the Tushan clan's strong men...

Considering the special nature of their race, Han Shao thought about it, but for a moment he really couldn't think of how to use them.

'Forget it. If you plan ahead, you will succeed. If you don't plan ahead, you will fail.'

"We'll keep it like this for now after we get it in place."

'It's better than being stretched to the limit when things get tough.'

Han Shao sighed.

After taking a step forward, they were already outside Yanbei Tower.

Looking at the old slave in front of him who was respectfully patting his chest and bowing to him, Han Shao said nothing.

But Yan Shu said with an apologetic look on his face.

"I am incompetent in facial expressions. I failed to detect this celestial demon sneaking into the city. I am ashamed of you, my lord!"

Han Shao shook his head.

"It's not your fault."

The Tushan clan is very good at illusion, so it is reasonable that their methods of concealment are also very powerful.

What's more, that warm room should be something like a cave.

Even Han Shao was deceived, let alone this old slave.

Hearing Han Shao comforting him like this, the shame on his face became even more intense.

He is a person who knows how to repay kindness.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be willing to be a slave to the Great Witch for so many years with his cultivation level of an eighth-level celestial being.

In this battle, he was driven by the Great Witch and ordered to protect Han Shao.

However, he did not expect that in the end, he would not only be knocked down from the sky by the latecomer Shi Bi, but also be seriously injured and almost in the state of life and death.

Later, he was rescued from Shi Bi's inner world by Han Shao.

To this end, the Yongren Guanjun Hou even used a pill of precious medicine to help him recover from his injuries.

Now that such a great favor has been bestowed on Yan Shu, it goes without saying that he is filled with tears of gratitude.

When it came to treating Han Shao, he no longer had the arrogance he had in the past. His every move was extremely respectful, almost as if he was facing a great wizard directly.

"By the way, sir, how should we deal with this evil woman in the building?"

Yan Shu, who was anxious to make amends, turned grim-faced and made a gesture when he said this.

"Do you want to... kill him?"

Han Shao frowned and looked at him when he heard this.

Finally, I sighed helplessly.

"Need not."

Having said that, he gave orders directly to the void.

"Lao Gu, prepare a generous gift."

"Find an auspicious time to take in a concubine and welcome the new wife into the family."

Zhong Xinggu now not only controls the Six Gates.

He also serves as the general manager of the Marquis's mansion's internal affairs.

He came from a Confucian family and was well versed in etiquette and laws.

He would never let Han Shao become a laughing stock in the eyes of the world because of his impoliteness.

Zhong Xinggu, who had hurriedly appeared in front of Han Shao, was stunned when he heard Han Shao's incoherent words.

"A new wife?"

As Zhonghang Gu said this, he suddenly realized that he had spoken out of turn.

I quickly added something.

"No... Which lady do you mean?"

Han Shao glared at the old man fiercely, then conveyed the general course of events to Zhong Xinggu through his spiritual thoughts in a displeased manner.

Of course, Han Shao didn't mention the embarrassing thing of being blocked at the door by a witch.

But even so, Zhong Xinggu was still stunned.

However, he always followed Han Shao's lead.

If Han Shao told him to go east, he would never go west.

So he just muttered a few words in his heart and then bowed to accept the order.

"Don't worry, my Lord. I will definitely handle this matter properly."

Han Shao naturally trusted the old man to do the job.

Otherwise, given his past stain, he probably wouldn't have lived to this day.

While the two were talking, Yan Shu, who was standing by, seemed to have suddenly guessed who the new lady was.

His expression changed and he spoke anxiously.

"Sir! No!"

Han Shao looked back in confusion.

I only heard Yan Shu say in a hurry.

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"

"Your Excellency, you must not tarnish your reputation for a witch!"

Good guy!
You barbarian with your hair flying freely and your clothes lapel on the left, do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Just when he was speechless, he heard his secretary Lang Zhouxuan suddenly come in hurriedly.

He looked shocked and panicked.

"My Lord! It's bad!"

"God's capital... God's capital! Send someone here!"

Han Shao originally thought that it was someone from Emperor Taikang's side.

I was wondering why Emperor Taikang reacted so quickly.

But then again, if it was Emperor Taikang, Zhou Xuan would not have such an expression.

Then his heart moved and he suddenly realized something.

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard Zhou Xuan say.

"It's not your majesty! It's someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

"But they sent...sent a woman over, then turned around and left!"

"This...how can this be good!"

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(End of this chapter)