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Chapter 457 The Sick Male Protagonist Who Loves Contradicting His Master (29)

"Xiao Jiu get out of the way, I'll break the door." Zhu Hua held Li Chengyun in one hand, and summoned his sword in the other.

Si Jiu hesitated for a moment, and was about to get out of the way when he suddenly heard a suspicious voice beside him.

"Master?"

Several people suddenly turned their heads, and saw Shen Xinghe, whose clothes were a little messy, and... Qianyan.

"Master, what are you?"

Si Jiu's eyes turned cold, "Where did you go?"

"I..." Shen Xinghe's face suddenly changed, "Master, you are injured, where is the injury? Let me see..."

He quickly ran to Si Jiu, but Si Jiu grabbed his wrist, "Where were you just now?"

"I... am in Junior Sister Qianyan's room."

Wine maker: "!!!"

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows?
Her first reaction was to look at the panicked girl.

There was hostility in his eyes that he didn't realize.

However, Qianyan was terrified by the sight, and knelt down as soon as her legs softened, "Return to Yujing Yuanjun, the younger brother is, he is in the disciple's room, because..."

"Did I let you speak?"

Si Jiu's cool voice silenced Qian Yan for an instant.

"You said."

The corners of her mouth were pursed, her voice was indifferent, and she looked at her more severely than ever before.

Are you angry?

Shen Xinghe snorted, and still regarded herself as her private property as before, and could not tolerate any disgusting desire for freedom to control.

I thought it was different from the "last life", but it turned out that it was not.

"Master, during the evening class, Senior Sister Qianyan didn't understand something about the exercises, please let me explain to her. It was because I forgot the time for a while that I was delayed until now."

Sijiu frowned more and more, what kind of exercises need to be explained in the room?Also explained that the clothes are messy?

Did you put so much effort into it that you forgot all the time?

But if you put so much effort into your own cultivation, why are you still a foundation builder now?
But if these words were really said, wouldn't it taste weird?

Zai Zai is old enough to have the right to make friends freely.

It was also at this time that Si Jiu realized it.Her Zai Zai is 16 years old, not the small kid 3 years ago, but a handsome and dazzling boy with tall legs and long legs.

What a good age for puppy love.

She glanced at Shen Xinghe with distaste in her heart, seeing that he was anxiously waiting for her to be punished.

Looking at Qianyan who was kneeling on the ground, his head was almost lowered to the ground.

With this appearance, it looks like she is an old-fashioned old-fashioned patriarch who catches rape in bed and is about to beat a mandarin duck with a club?

"An outsider broke in today. The peak is not very safe for the past few days. Before Zhuhua Xianjun inspected and blessed the mountain guard formation, all Guanghanfeng disciples were not allowed to move around at will. Yet?"

"Yes."

"Yes, the disciple understands."

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back to the house quickly." Si Jiu brushed Shen Xinghe's hand away, feeling a little uncomfortable after all, and said coldly, "I am only half-baked, and dare to preach to my senior sister.

Shen Xinghe, you are doing very well. "

After finishing speaking, ignore him, turn around and leave.

Shen Xinghe stood still, watching them go farther and farther away, but Immortal Zhuhua turned his head to look at him at the end, but turned back quickly.

Shen Xinghe raised his eyebrows, and turned to look at Qianyan who was still kneeling.

Sensing his gaze, Qianyan trembled even more than before. When she heard him chuckle, she was so frightened that tears flowed out, and she kowtowed on the ground, "Don't kill me, don't kill me... Please... I, I won't say anything."

"Oh?" The young man laughed coldly, "But I have only heard one sentence..."

"Wh... uh..."

A blush shot out from Shen Xinghe's fingertips, and penetrated from Qianyan's back to his heart.

"Only the dead can keep secrets."

Sensing Qianyan's loss of life, Shen Xinghe snapped his fingers, and after a while, a mass of blackness appeared in front of him.

Shen Xinghe picked his chin at Qianyan's corpse, "This skin belongs to you."

The black ball surged a few times, as if very excited, and then it slowly penetrated into Qianyan's body.

After a few breaths, Qianyan, who was already out of breath, crawled up to the ground with some stiff movements.

"Thank you, Master, for the gift."

"Okay, get out." Shen Xinghe waved his hand, "Be smart."

"Yes, Master."

"Thousand geese" retreated, Shen Xinghe walked towards his bamboo house, just opened the door and walked in, he groaned and covered his chest.

Then a streak of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Zhuhua... the first sword in the cultivation world. Heh..."

　Shen Xinghe's diary: No. [-] cheapest in the cultivation world.

　　Kang here: This male protagonist is different from those "black-bellied" or something, he is real!of!black!It's still the kind of black that is covered with leather and cut open! ! !real!Heart!black!hand!ruthless!The kind that has no three views! ! !This has nothing to do with his growth experience! ! !So... there is something that can't be accepted! ! !Then I can't help it. . .It can only be said that it needs to be improved, but the effect... It's hard to say. . .Climb away with the lid on the pot. .good night ah.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)