4962--Andrew

I can't help it, niece Luo, you can only ask for luck. "

After saying goodbye, Ye Luo and Si Yutian went up to Shaohan Mountain.

Shaohan Mountain, to be precise, is a single peak.

It is said that many years ago, this place was originally a whole stretch of mountains, and Shaohan Daoist lived on Shaohan Mountain from the beginning.

Later, one of his disciples lost his way and walked in the mountains for several days, but he couldn't find Shao Hanshan. If all the disciples on Shaohan Mountain hadn't gone out to look for him, the disciple would have starved to death.

Then, in a rage, Master Shaohan leveled all the other mountains so that his disciples could find their way home.

Look, it is such a willful master who protects the calf.

Before Ye Luo and Si Yutian, they had heard that the Patriarch of the Mohist family had said a lot about Shaohan Daoist, so they had a good impression of him. Seeing the carriage wobbling up Shaohan Mountain, Ye Luo was planning to meet Si Yutian. Yu Tian was discussing what kind of meeting gift he wanted to give, when he heard a cold and merciless shout from outside the carriage——

"Who's in the carriage?"

That voice, carrying great coercion, instantly suppressed the galloping horse, only to hear the horse neighing mournfully, its feet tilted, and the horse stumbled and fell to the ground, throwing the carriage aside.

Fortunately, Ye Luo and Si Yutian had expected it, and jumped out of the carriage before the horse was suppressed.

As soon as the two got out of the carriage, they immediately looked up and met a pair of icy eyes.

There was no trace of warmth in those eyes, and they stared at them coldly, as if they were staring at two humble little creatures. The man was dressed in green clothes, standing alone on the middle of the mountain, the corner of his cloak was rolled up by the breeze.

Ye Luo frowned, and asked tentatively, "...Master?"

"Are you... Ye Feng's youngest daughter?"

Daoist Shaohan's eyes never left her. After staring at her for a long time, he suddenly turned his gaze and landed on Si Yutian.

Then, those azure icy pupils suddenly shrank.

"The blood of the demon race... Interesting, interesting."

Master Shaohan suppressed his voice, chuckled twice, and suddenly raised his hand.

"boom!"

Ye Luo and Si Yutian didn't expect him to attack suddenly, or in other words, the speed of reaction couldn't keep up with the speed of real Shaohan's attack.

Si Yutian only felt that the scene in front of him was blurred, and he was caught off guard and flew into the air, heading straight to the side of Shaohan Mountain, where a deep ravine fell.

Si Yutian couldn't sit still and wait for death when he was blown away. He wanted to stabilize his body immediately, but he was surprised to find——

His strength and cultivation were completely crushed and suppressed by Master Shaohan.

"Royal!"

Seeing that Si Yutian had no strength to fight back and fell directly into the ravine, Ye Luo's eyes were full of anxiety, and he rushed towards the ravine without hesitation.

But an invisible barrier stood in front of Ye Luo in an instant.

"He's not for you."

Master Shaohan said calmly, "He has the blood of the demon clan. If you are with him, you will tarnish your father's wisdom in the eyes of the world."

"so what?"

Master Shaohan can see Si Yutian's physique at a glance, and Ye Luo knows that he can't hide it, so he simply said, "No matter who he is, he is my fiancé, why do you help me make decisions without authorization?"

"Just because I'm your master." Master Shaohan said coldly.

"So what if you are my teacher!"

(End of this chapter)

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