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Chapter 222 Cowardly Senior Sister Does Not Be a Stepping Stone (19)

"Senior brother He..." Bai Ling was about to cry or not, but the expression on his face was very complicated, with nostalgia, unwillingness, grief, and love, and finally there was only entanglement left.

Mu Jin watched the play with great interest.

After returning to the sect, Zhao Yanran called him out for a stroll for the first time, and met Bai Ling.

Is this a coincidence?Is it a coincidence?
Anyway, she didn't believe that Bai Ling would appear in the market at the bottom of the mountain 'accidentally'.

No, just entangled for a while, it became full of affection and no regrets.

He Jiran tried his best to be calm, but his clenched fists and the tears floating in his eyes still leaked his feelings.

In fact, he himself didn't expect that Bai Ling was still in his heart. At first he thought everything was over, but when the person really appeared in front of him, the surging emotion in his heart almost made him collapse.

"Ling'er... are you... all right?"

Listen carefully, He Jiran's voice is full of tears.

Zhao Yanran sighed: It really is true love!

Mu Jin: True love is so pitiful!
With a pained face, Bai Ling forced a smile, shook his head, unable to speak, tears streaming down his face.

Both Zhao Yanran and Mu Jin stood watching with their arms around their shoulders, without the spirit of participating at all.

He Jiran took two steps forward, wanted to stretch out his hand, but withdrew it back, and said with a more painful face than Bai Ling: "It's because I have no ability to make you suffer so much."

Mu Jin: Why can't she see that Bai Ling is suffering?That little face was flushed, and he had gained a lot of weight.

Zhao Yanran: Oh ma, sadomasochism is deep, shouldn't she come out and play a vicious female supporting role or something?
"I don't blame senior brother, it's... it's Linger's life!" Bai Ling began to feel sorry for himself.

Mu Jin, Zhao Yanran: What a miserable little cabbage!It's really sour!

"It's really hard life, look at this figure, this is... the red pill has been picked?" Zhao Yanran stepped forward with a smile, looked at Bai Ling for a while, and then revealed a contemptuous expression.

Mu Jin: What a vicious supporting actress!This play is well done.

Both He Jiran and Bai Ling froze, and then Bai Ling panicked, while He Jiran had an expression of disbelief.

"Master...Senior Brother..." Bai Ling gave Zhao Yanran a hateful look, and then looked pitifully at He Jiran.

"I... I understand..." He Jiran stepped forward suddenly, hugged Bai Ling in his arms, and said in pain, "I'm sorry for you."

Mu Jin: =mouth=
Zhao Yanran: It really is true love!
"Speaking of which, your man is waiting for you." Mu Jin pointed to the demon king Dianzheng not far away.

That person's complexion is not very good.

"Oh, mistress?" Zhao Yanran pretended to be surprised.

He Jiran's face turned dark, and the embarrassment of being betrayed made him want to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

Bai Ling also calmed down, she already knew that there was no hope for her and Senior Brother He, didn't she?Brother He pushed her away, and the last extravagant hope in his heart was broken.

"Hehe, Zhao Yanran, do you think Senior Brother He will like you if you do this?" Bai Ling raised his head with an air of arrogance and contempt for everyone.

"Ha, anyway, he won't like you anymore." Zhao Yanran smiled, showing no sign of being angry or jealous at all.

Bai Ling froze, and continued: "Don't worry about it, no matter what you do, he doesn't have you in his heart."

I don't know if she wants to convince herself or Zhao Yanran.

"No matter who he has in mind, he must be my Taoist partner anyway." Zhao Yanran was still smiling, not caring about Bai Ling's provocation at all.

Bai Ling's face turned blue, his staring eyes almost protruded, and he yelled fiercely.

Mu Jin thought she was going to fight Zhao Yanran, but she ran away crying after shouting!

ran away crying...

Ran……

All three of them stood there speechless.

After a long time, Zhao Yanran burst out laughing with a 'puchi', hugging her belly happily.

Mu Jin also raised the corners of his mouth, only He Jiran's face was still dark.

Demon Monarch Dianzhen patted Bai Ling's head, and after hearing what she said, he walked for a while in the direction of the three of them, but stopped abruptly.

Then he turned around, grabbed Bai Ling and left.

Mu Jin looked down at Soul Yin, who was as dark as ink, and smiled slightly.

"Strange, why didn't the devil avenge her?" Zhao Yanran's head was full of question marks, but she saw that the man showed killing intent.

He Jiran flicked his sleeves and simply went back to the mountain.

Mu Jin remained silent, watching silently.

Zhao Yanran smiled and said, "Isn't this a good show? You practice obediently and don't run around if you have nothing to do. If you are framed, don't blame no one to save you."

Mu Jin nodded silently: "Understood."

After Zhao Yanran also left, Reng Ran appeared beside Mu Jin.

"The play is over, come with me."

"I'll go back to the sect and tell you." Mu Jin didn't object to following Reng Ran, and it happened that she still wanted to find a different fire, so it was good to have this helper.

Reng Ran smiled and nodded, "Then I'll wait for you at the inn."

Mu Jin glanced at the inn he was pointing at, then turned back to the mountain.

After her back disappeared, Qi Jun suddenly appeared behind Reng Ran.

"Is it because of her? You refused to lead the Demon Sect because of her?" Qi Jun's voice was very cold, listening carefully, there was still anger in it.

"Originally, I didn't want to take care of the affairs of the Demon Sect. If you like it, you can do it." Reng Ran didn't look back.

"Demon Lord, no one is qualified to lead the Demon Sect except you." Qi Jun's words were firm.

"Oh, that's fine, it's good." Reng Ran withdrew his smile, and walked towards the inn expressionlessly.

Qi Jun did not give up and followed behind him, while trying to persuade him.

Reng Ran didn't speak any more, just pretending that Mr. Qi didn't exist.

"Reng Ran, you are a demon cultivator, so you don't want to harm her, do you?" Qi Jun became impatient.

Reng Ran stopped, turned around, and looked at Qi Jun with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"If you dare to play tricks, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

Qi Jun felt bitter in his heart, when did Demon Lord Yisha talk about affection?Did she change so much for a little girl? !

Jealousy and unwillingness surged in Qi Jun's heart, but he dared not do anything.

Demon Lord Yisha seemed gentle, but he knew that he was a ruthless person.

No one left a trace in his heart.

He had suffered and worked hard for this before, trying to leave his figure in the life of Lord Yisha.

In the end, before he could succeed, Demon Lord Yisha's heart was taken away.

Maybe it was just being interested in her, or feeling special, but that was already a breakthrough.

Qi Jun really wanted to nip the danger in the bud, but he didn't dare, really didn't dare.

It seemed that as long as he did this, he would lose Monarch Yisha forever, and he might not even be able to see him.

Although he is a demon cultivator, he also believes in his intuition, so he dare not gamble.

Maybe it's because I've lived too long. If I live for a long time, I will become less courageous.

Or maybe life is so good now, at least compared to hundreds of years ago when I couldn't even see the figure of Demon Lord Yisha, now it is extremely good.

Qi Jun hesitated, should he be the most heartfelt subordinate in exchange for the treatment of being able to meet his sweetheart every day?

(End of this chapter)