Heaven Defying Little Demon Concubine: Rules for Cultivating Corpse Emperors

Chapter 300 Am I Not Beautiful
In the eyes of these Central Plains disciples, corpse repair is a virtue, but it's just a bunch of dead bodies. What's so special about it?

Everyone's eyes hurriedly swept over the potato, and soon turned away again.

"This corpse repair is very handsome."

"Looks imposing."

After a few words of flattery, everyone laughed.

Qing Ya also smiled, but that smile didn't reach his eyes in the end.

Huaxi frowned, what kind of medicine is sold in the old river gourd?

Since it is a banquet, drinking and dancers are naturally indispensable.

The new favorite of the head of the sect is Yu Han from the Acacia Sect, so naturally he wants to show it off.

Soon, a group of Acacia Sect female cultivators in scantily-clad clothes filed in and danced gracefully amidst the melodious sounds. Suddenly, there was an indescribably strange atmosphere that enveloped the entire hall.

The Central Plains disciples are all self-proclaimed upright monks, and they usually say sin when they look at female disciples more often. How have they ever seen such a scene?

Immediately, all of them felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, some looked unhappy, and some sneaked their eyes at the female disciples...

Only Mr. Qingya was calm and relaxed, holding the wine glass lightly in his hand, with an elegant posture.

This is a typical scene for the disciples of the Demon Sect to watch as a joke...

It's just that these Central Plains disciples have to ask for others now, so they have to be patient.

Yuhan's footsteps turned lightly, and in the blink of an eye, she sent herself into the arms of Master Qingya.

Master Qingya raised his head and glanced at her.

Yuhan gave him a charming smile, and simply clung to his body, dancing close to him.

Even Huaxi was dumbfounded watching this scene.You must know that although you are in the Mozong, it is not like this, there is no bottom line.Yuhan's status has already been assigned, and it's really... a bit inappropriate to be like other men in public.

An upright old otaku like Feng Hanshan felt disgusted, so he simply turned his face away.

It's just that Huaxi noticed that while Yuhan was sticking to Mr. Qingya, he looked provocatively at Jiang Shenyu who was sitting in the first seat.

It seems that Jiang Shenyu still has a grudge against her for not touching her.

It's a pity that Jiang Shenyu seemed to be planning to ignore her to the end, and still teased the female disciples around him calmly, even giving her a stingy look.

Yuhan pursed her lips, and simply sat in Young Master Qingyang's arms, twisting her slender waist, looking intoxicated, and becoming more and more unattractive.

Seeing this scene, all the Central Plains disciples were blushing, their panting gradually became heavier, and the temperature in the entire hall seemed to have risen a little.

On the contrary, Mr. Qingya was unexpectedly good at concentration, looking at the wine glass in his hand from the beginning to the end, without even lifting his eyelids.

"Son..."

Yuhan's pair of lotus root arms rested on his shoulders, and the warm breath slowly slid past his ears: "Young master, why don't you take a look at the slave's house, isn't the slave's house beautiful..."

Mr. Qingya raised his head slowly, and at a very close distance, even Yuhan lost his mind when he saw that handsome face for a moment.

She licked her lower lip and sat astride him, her waist swaying lightly, extremely charming.

His eyes were still cold, he just smiled, and naturally avoided her when her lips came close.

"I'm not blind," he said softly, "In this hall, there is someone more beautiful than you."

This sentence was said so lightly that even the people closest to him couldn't hear it clearly.

I only saw Yuhan's expression changed instantly, and he stood up from him.

"I don't know what to praise!" Yuhan said angrily.

(End of this chapter)