Quick wear: blackened by the paranoid boss after being scum

Chapter 61 Blasphemy (23)

Tao Ran, who was in the center of sight, had the same expression as before, as if he didn't realize anything.

But in fact, she can feel the bondage of the soul.

The system that had been pretending to be dead suddenly went online: [You are locked in your soul. 】

"Oh."

[From now on, you cannot leave Chu Fuyun too far. 】

"Oh."

【Still longing for his touch. 】

"Oh?" Tao Ran narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing the business opportunity coming, the system immediately said in a serious manner: [The price of cabbage, two life points, do you want it? 】

Tao Ran laughed, and after sweeping her gaze across the crowd, Chou Ziqing, who bowed his head in silence, said meaningfully: "Why do you have to spend money to buy things that can be prostituted for free?"

system:【? ? ? 】

"And..." Tao Ran looked at Chu Fuyun with a bewildered look on his face, but his eyes were filled with bright malice.

She whispered softly to the system: "I'm looking forward to seeing this person in front of you so emotional."

System: […] Well, I guess I have to close the little black room again this time.

What he was thinking here was only for a moment, and when Tao Ran regained his thoughts, Chu Fuyun had already withdrawn his hand.

He pulled Tao Ran up, looked at the doubtful person and said softly, "That's a master-student bond, because it would consume a lot of spiritual power, so I didn't make a bond with you until Buzhou Mountain."

"Ajiu, don't blame him as a teacher." Chu Fuyun stroked Tao Ran's hair, and said with a gentle look.

Looking at Chu Fuyun's appearance, Tao Ran was not sure whether he knew the side effects of this spell.

If he knew, he would not use this spell on himself given his temperament.

He turned his mind around, but nothing showed on his face.

The moment Chu Fuyun finished speaking, she shook her head and said happily: "No, no, Ah Li will never blame Master."

"En." Chu Fuyun's brows became more gentle.

"Your Majesty." Chan Xia, who had almost crushed her silver teeth, suppressed her jealousy, came over with lowered eyebrows and bowed her hands in salute.

"Maybe I need to tidy up the Qisu Pavilion for the young master to live in." Her voice was light, and there was no fault in her posture.

But Tao Ran just looked unhappy.

She squinted her eyes and deliberately got closer to Chu Fuyun.

"No need." Chu Fuyun said lightly: "I will arrange everything about Ah Jiu personally. As for the others, everything will be as usual."

"Yes." Chan Xia answered with her head bowed, her hands folded neatly on her abdomen were almost like pinching blood.

She kept her voice steady, and after sending Chu Fuyun and Tao Ran away in a proper manner, she showed some clues on her face.

Arrange in person? !
Why on earth is a mere Jindan stage waste worthy of being respected so much? !
Not only did Chan Xia think so, but after the person left, the other monks were also extremely surprised.

A vase with low aptitude, shallow cultivation, and only one face, what qualifications does it have to be worshiped by the venerable?
Isn't this embarrassing His Majesty?
All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the square was strangely depressing.

Le Chan, who moved down, saw it, and curled the corners of her lips sinisterly.

She stood in the corner, and waited until Chanxia arranged everything in a masterful manner before the ninja hated approaching her.

"I've seen Fairy Qianshan."

"What's the matter?" Chan Xia stared at Le Chan with a cold face, her condescending posture was perfect.

Le Chan's drooping eyes were full of disgust, but his tone was respectful, "Yes...it's about the Young Master, I'm a little worried about the Master."

……

Tao Ran, who was brought to Suzaku's inner hall by Chu Fuyun, looked curiously and looked at everything around him with great interest.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lang Ya who had been following behind them with lowered eyebrows, and found that the man still had a gentle smile on his face as always.

Tao Ran's eyes flickered, this person was quite interesting.

"Langya." Chu Fuyun suddenly said, "Go down."

After Chu Fuyun gave the order, she continued to walk forward without looking back, as if she was just mentioning it casually.

Tao Ran grinned sullenly.

"Follow me." Chu Fuyun turned his head slightly to look at her, and when he touched Tao Ran's unrestrained smile, he suddenly looked away.

Passing through the main hall, you will go from the flower gallery to the pavilions, the inner halls of the flowing water and mountains.

Chu Fuyun kept walking, leading Tao Ran to the front of the exquisite and elegant wooden house in the middle.

"You will live here in the future."

"What about Master?" Tao Ran bouncing next to Chu Fuyun, "Where do you live, Master?"

"The room next to you." Chu Fuyun looked down at the little guy who relied on her, and let her be intimate.

When Tao Ran's eyes suddenly brightened, Chu Fuyun suddenly pulled out a delicate long sword from the void.

——It was the little sword that Tao Ran broke off.

"I've repaired your sword for you." Chu Fuyun stroked Tao Ran's hair, and said helplessly, "Don't be so reckless in the future, you know?"

"If you have any problems, you can find the master, and remember not to hurt yourself again."

Tao Ran's eyes were shining, he took his little sword carefully, and nodded happily.

Perhaps it was due to the soul-locking technique, but Tao Ran only felt that the big bony hands on top of her head were extremely comfortable, and involuntarily, she rubbed her cheeks.

Squinting his eyes comfortably, Tao Ran acted coquettishly in a soft voice: "Thank you, Master!"

Chu Fuyun twitched her eyelashes, and instead of correcting Tao Ran's behavior, she pretended to withdraw her hand normally.

After touching Tao Ran's sword, he suddenly asked, "What's your sword's name?"

"It's called Little Treasure Sword." Tao Ran replied with a natural expression.

Chu Fuyun: "..."

……

Qiu Ziqing looked at Xie Chenyuan in front of him, his eyes were cold and dead, and the hand holding the Yewei sword was bruised.

On the other hand, Xie Chenyuan, who was opposite him, was dressed in an elegant moon white robe, with a smile on his lips, looking leisurely and leisurely.

"Chou Ziqing?" Xie Chenyuan sat beside the tea table as if he couldn't feel the huge and dangerous killing intent.

"If I remember correctly, you should have died in Wuwang Mountains a hundred years ago."

Xie Chenyuan smiled, "Relying on that thing in your inner mansion, you have lived to this day, snatching my natal sword, the nine-turn golden elixir, the hidden rain secret realm..."

He lazily raised his eyelashes to look at Qiu Ziqing, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more gentle, but the blood in the bottom of his eyes was entwined with black mist and gradually dissipated.

"Now I'm still so greedy that I'm going to snatch my A Li..." Xie Chenyuan said these words softly as if sighing.

At the moment when the ending sound fell, a monstrous killing intent suddenly swept up.

Chou Ziqing, who was originally expressionless, looked at him and suddenly smiled. He looked at Xie Chenyuan maliciously, with a joy that he didn't even know he had in his heart.

"She likes me."

Seeing Xie Chenyuan's slightly froze smile, Qiu Ziqing became inexplicably happy, and he said word by word: "Keep Jiangli likes me, so much that he is willing to die for me."

"So what if you are reborn? You are still powerless and helpless."

"Xie Chenyuan, you are doomed to lose everything."

(End of this chapter)