Quickly wear a bad girl: big guy, she is dangerous and charming

Chapter 144 The Demon God Arrives (13)

Usually, when the three of them were practicing together, Wei Yuanhao was very strict with Yan Yuan and Mi Zhu, and with the original owner, if she said that she was tired, he would let her rest.

Really like a father who spoils his daughter without a bottom line.

So who would have imagined that Wei Yuanhao would always abuse the original owner in private?

Yan Yuan said that Wei Yuanhao privately told him to protect the personal safety of the original owner.

And what he meant inside and outside the words was that he had betrothed the original owner to Yan Yuan.

So Yan Yuan was tied to the original owner.

The original owner is indeed interested in Yan Yuan, but Yan Yuan obviously doesn't like the original owner.

But for the cultivation resources in Wei Yuanhao's hands, he needs to please the original owner.

Yan Yuan's cultivation talent is not good, it is only average in the sect, and now he can have such a top-notch cultivation level, the resources obtained from the original owner account for a large part of the credit.

The original owner was not clear about this matter.

He De threw Yan Yuan out and let the sect's disciples take him away.

He began to ponder Wei Yuanhao's intentions.

I feel that I have seen through.

This old thing has a vicious mind.

He did everything he could to abuse his daughter.

Sending a scumbag in front of her hurts her body and heart.

[Are you thinking too much? 】

Yan Yuan is also a famous figure in Shuijingzong, and the little girls who have a crush on him line up from the inner gate to the outer gate.

He De's eyes were slightly dark.

The original owner's body has some secrets, which Yan Yuan obviously doesn't know.

We can only wait until we return to the sect.

...

On the other side, the golden banquet came to Yuqing Hall.

Pushing open the door of the main hall, he walked in slowly, stopped in the middle, bent down and saluted.

"metropolitan."

The empty hall, the dim environment, and a tall and straight figure standing with his back on the steps, the atmosphere was deserted.

Jin Yan wanted to laugh a little, he was probably the first person to treat the relationship between father and son like him.

Even in private, Jin Chengqing never let him call him father, he always called him suzerain.

Jin Chengqing turned his head, revealing a fairly handsome face, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, thin lips tightly pursed, looking serious and cold, unhuman.

He cut to the chase, "How did you win the game?"

Jin Yan still said the same thing, "I happened to get a magic weapon."

Jin Chengqing looked at his son, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and a spiritual force attacked Jin Yan.

Jin Yan wanted to hide subconsciously, but felt that this spiritual power was not aggressive and stabilized his body.

The spiritual power drilled into his body, circulated slowly in his body, and finally reached the neck, and was about to touch the golden mark, the white spiritual power suddenly popped out of Jin Yan's body and shot towards Jin Chengqing.

Right in his chest.

When it went there, it was soft and harmless spiritual power, but when it came back, it was as sharp and powerful as thunder.

Jin Chengqing took a step back, his face was pale, and a fishy and sweet smell rose from his throat.

He held back, not showing any discomfort.

Jin Yan raised her head worriedly, but her eyes were calm, "Sovereign, are you alright?"

Jin Chengqing shook his head, swallowing that blood.

"You spirit weapon, take it out and let me see it."

Jin Yan shook his head, "Sect Master, I can't do anything about it. After I recognized the master, the spiritual weapon got into my body and couldn't come out."

Jin clarified that he had no doubts, although he did not detect what the aura looked like.

He waved his hand weakly, "Go down."

"Yes." Jin Yan turned and left.

...

When Jin Yan came out of Yuqing Hall, he saw a figure standing under the steps from a distance, his eyes lit up, and he trotted over, "He De."

He De turned his head and glanced at the mark on his neck, "Are you okay?"

Jin Yan shook her head, touched the warm skin on her neck, "Are you worried about me?"

Hede hummed.

The corners of Jin Yan's eyes and eyebrows burst into smiles, and his face suddenly changed, "By the way, how did you come in?"

There are guards in Yuqing Palace, and no one is allowed to enter.

He De: "This is the first trick I will teach you."

The figure of the girl in front of her gradually became transparent and finally disappeared.

Jin Yan blinked blankly and turned around, "He De?"

He De appeared behind him again, patted his shoulder, "I'll teach you now."

Jin Yan nodded excitedly, "Okay."

...

Time flies by.

Zongmen Grand Competition is going on day by day.

Hede and Jinyan became more and more popular.

Compared with other matches, the match between the two was too easy, and basically they all won with one move.

Jin Yan showed more and more tricks in the ring.

He is indeed good at killing spirit roots, and everyone speculates that he may have obtained some ancient skills.

On the ring, the young man disappeared without a trace, and suddenly disappeared in place, and no one could find his aura.

This technique is simply necessary for assassination!

He De didn't teach Jin Yan anything else, he only taught him two things.

Stealth and quick steps.

As long as he hides and runs fast, the chance of being hurt is greatly reduced.

As for Sugabu, because he has no spiritual power, he can't fly with a sword, and this sect is full of mountains, and those who go up and down are always exhausted.

He De taught him.

On the ring, the boy disappeared without a trace, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared behind the other fellow Taoist and pushed him off the ring.

The fellow daoist fell to the ground with a bewildered expression, and stood up for several seconds before getting up from the ground, with an expression of anger and humiliation.

Who wouldn't be wronged if he didn't even have a chance to display his abilities?
Jin Yan was a little guilty, and apologized to the other party with crooked eyebrows.

The fellow daoist on the other side looked at his gentle and harmless eyebrows, was slightly taken aback, hummed softly, turned his head and left.

This is the No. 20 three-round competition. After winning tomorrow's competition, he will enter the top [-] of the Zongmen Grand Competition, and he can directly obtain the qualification to enter the secret realm, so there is no need to compete again.

Jin Yan was pondering as he walked down the ring, when he turned his head, he suddenly met a pair of obscure eyes, and was slightly taken aback.

Then Jin Yan turned her head expressionlessly and sat down beside He De.

He De followed the direction he just looked at, and looked over.

A man in green clothes stood in the distance, his body was like a green bamboo, and his demeanor was absolutely clear. It was Helian Zhiqing who was in the limelight in the Guangzong of the Qing Dynasty.

Helian Zhiqing's eyes followed Jin Yan, and naturally fell on He De.

He saw the girl's fair and beautiful face under the sun, and then in his sight, a wicked smile gradually appeared on her face, and with his fingers on the neck, he slowly and secretly swiped across with murderous intent.

Those pitch-black eyes made Helian Zhiqing's heart skip a beat, and he lowered his head.

When she looked up again, the girl's attention had turned to the boy beside her.

With a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she quietly listened to the boy's words.

Helian Zhiqing frowned.

This girl made him feel very uncomfortable.

Talking about Jin Yan's game everywhere in his ears made him feel irritable, so he turned his head and went to a deserted place.

Raise your hand to recruit a disciple.

"Where's Chen Liang?"

The disciple was very close to Chen Liang. He scratched his head and dodged his eyes, "Senior Brother Helian, Senior Brother Chen Liang has been busy with the competition recently, so..."

He Lianzhiqing knew that this was all an excuse. Chen Liang avoided him a few days ago, and he was also upset, busy with the competition, so he didn't say anything.

Helian Zhiqing frowned tightly, "Take me to see him."

The disciple knew that there was no way to refuse this time, so he said yes.

(End of this chapter)