The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 112 The Fat Golden Dragon of the Indifferent Immortal Venerable 03
"Rubbish."

The young man in brocade clothes spoke with an incomparably clear voice, as if hitting someone's heart.

But what he said was extremely arrogant, and his nobility and arrogance almost broke through the sky.

The next second, a golden virtual sword appeared in the young man's hand.

He held the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, and waved his hand across. From the golden long sword, a terrifying and awe-inspiring sword energy burst out.

He picked it up and attacked the blue-skinned ferocious beast that was on the rampage.

In just one click, the beast's head was broken like that.

Its huge body suddenly stopped and smashed straight towards the ground.

The loud bang made the birds in the forest fly in shock.

It didn't even utter a scream, it just died on the spot, with its head and body separated.

After witnessing everything, Shangguan Yi completely passed out.

The lake of heart that has been calm for a long time, but because of the young man's gentle appearance, sharp words and his crisp and sharp swordsmanship, it aroused a circle of unstable waves and ripples.

After finishing dealing with the beast, Lan Yao laughed, full of disdain.

The long sword with golden shadow in his hand disappeared, Lan Yao turned around and looked at the half-dead person on the ground.

A young man with a handsome appearance and sharp facial features, who looked like he had been carved out of jade, even though he passed out due to poisoning, there was no sign of any discomfort in him.

Lan Yao looked at Shangguan Yi who was lying on the ground, the corners of his lips curled up evilly, he raised his foot, and actually stepped on Shangguan Yi's pretty face.

The golden shoes with dragons embroidered with golden silk rubbed against the young man's fair and bright face without the slightest pity.

229 was frightened.

The panic data that had finally been stabilized became chaotic again: [Sleep, sleep, sleep, host! ! !What are you doing? !You, how could you step on the male protagonist’s face! ! ! 】

Lan Yao tilted his head like a big boss, and said: [229, are you sure this is Shangguan Yi, the male lead? 】

229 was about to kneel down to Lan Yao: [Host!That's right!The man on the ground whose face you stepped on is the hero of this world! 】

hatred!I hate it!
regret!I regret it!
Why did I bind such a host in the first place? !

[Lan Yao casually smiled, turned his head to look at Shangguan Yi who was being rubbed by him infinitely, [Such a weak person, is he really the male lead? 】

229 choked, and felt like crying without tears.

What does it mean that such a weak person is really the hero?
That's all because you, the host, are too strong!
229 looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, and said in a humble way: 【Host, that's because you are too strong... Shangguan Yi is not weak in this world.

He is called Qingyi Immortal Venerable by the world! 】

After hearing this, Lan Yao became even more disgusted.

He didn't speak any more, he accepted 229's argument.

However, the foot rubbing against Shangguanyi still didn't stop.

229 didn't dare to speak out anymore.

Because Lan Yao's eyes were a little scary.

Lan Yao seemed to be smiling, but in fact, under his slightly raised lips were hidden fiercely gritted teeth.

Throat filled with suppressed curses.

Gritting his teeth, Lan Yao rubbed the soles of his shoes back and forth on Shangguan Yi's face.

His strength is not very strong, it can almost be called light.

But his actions are very not gentle.

Shangguan Yi's face was already reddened by him.

However, Lan Yao didn't stop yet, instead his feet moved faster.

Soon, there will be sparks jumping up from time to time, as if it is about to catch fire.

Lan Yao vented his anger in bewilderment, waiting for Shangguan Yi with fierce eyes.

Oh, Shangguan Yi!
You actually asked me to be your sword spirit!

Young Master, if you don't come back with revenge, you're amazing!

Lan Yao, who was tormenting Shangguanyi in high spirits, did not notice a group of people approaching not far away.

A group of seven people looked a little weird.

The leader was an old man with a gray beard, followed by several young men and women in their twenties who looked extremely anxious.

The old man with white beard walked in a hurry, and he didn't dare to delay walking for a quarter of an hour.

A few people wearing the same clothes and the same color as black behind them hurriedly chased after the old man with white beard.

"Master! Why are you in such a hurry? Shangguan Yi won't be in danger!"

"Yes, Master! Shangguan Yi practices martial arts every day besides practicing martial arts! How could such a powerful person suddenly have an accident?"

"Master! Run slowly!!! We're going to be unable to catch up!"

No matter how many people behind him shouted, the old man with the white beard never paid attention.

Suddenly, he suddenly stood in place, motionless.

The few people behind him also stood behind the old man panting heavily.

They gasped for breath and touched the sweat on their foreheads.

"Master, you, you have finally stopped... Hehe, hehe." The man raised his body a little bit, thinking that the reason why the master stopped was because he found Shangguanyi who was safe and sound, "I said, Shangguan Yi won't—"

The words that came to his lips were abruptly cut off by him.

The man opened his eyes wide in shock, his chin lowered a little bit, and the lower lip and upper lip were separated by a huge distance, which was big enough to hold an egg.

With the same expression as him, there are several other people.

Even the white bearded old man had the same expression as him.

The crowd was confused in the rushing wind.

Is this... is the scene in front of me real?

Are they really not dreaming?

Why, they could see that Shangguan Yi, who was called the number one sword master in the world, was trampled on the ground without dignity and rubbed back and forth?

They must have lost their brains when they went out today, right? !
Among the shattered and shocked views of everyone, only the white beard pulled the old man back to his senses quickly.

He opened his mouth and called out Shangguan Yi's name.

When Lan Yao heard the name, she quickly stopped ravaging him and disappeared in front of everyone.

Everything that just happened seemed to be their illusion.

The group of people stepped forward with complex expressions.

They came to Shangguan Yi's "corpse" and saw Shangguan Yi's slightly swollen right face: "..."

Ah, it turns out that everything just now was not an illusion.

During this period, the old man with white beard had just been diagnosed.

"It's poison!" The white bearded old man's eyes were terrified.

Now, the few people finally became restless.

They looked at each other hastily, and quickly picked up Shangguan Yi who was on the ground and the sword beside him.

Hastily walked towards Yunyi Peak.

They still need Shangguanyi!Shangguan Yi must not just die like this!
Several people moved quickly, and within a short while, Shangguan Yi was sent to his mountain peak.

Looking around at Lan Yao with his spiritual sense, his expression was extremely ugly!

(End of this chapter)