I just planted a demon on the saint, how can I become a villain?

The people eating melons around saw that there was no fun to continue watching, and they also dispersed.

Gongsun Ling breathed a long sigh of relief: "I never thought it would end up like this... Qin Mu's request is far greater than I imagined..."

Gongsun Qingyang nodded slightly: "If you want to give away something worth more than one billion low-grade spirit stones, you can give it away as soon as you say it, and after showing your strength, you can convince the other party... This pattern and handwriting... ..This little friend is not simple."

"Father, this time, I noticed it earlier than you." Gongsun Ling's tone was quite proud.

Gongsun Qingyang shook his head and laughed: "You did a good job this time. You have a unique vision and decisive decision-making. You can take on the big task alone. I feel relieved to entrust Wanbao Pavilion to you."

Gongsun Ling, whose expression was quite proud just now, suddenly flickered, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly: "But I don't want to take any big responsibility at all..."

Gongsun Qingyang's smile froze, and after a moment of silence, he sighed:

"The three-year auction went smoothly, and there is nothing important to do next. You can go out and take a look at the scenery and relax."

Gongsun Ling looked at Ye Qianqian, a socially phobic girl standing aside, and said in a strange tone, "What about Qianqian, are you coming with me too?"

Ye Qianqian, whose name was mentioned, trembled slightly, quickly raised her head and waved her hands, and said in a low voice, "No...don't worry about me, I can stay here."

Gongsun Ling smiled, with narrow eyes: "What? You won't be with me anymore. Didn't you say you want to get along more and improve your relationship?"

Ye Qianqian opened her small mouth, and found that what she said smoothly before, but now she couldn't say it......

Fortunately, at this time Gongsun Qingyang made a relief: "Qianqian doesn't like to walk around, so go out and take a look around by yourself."

Gongsun Ling stretched his waist, and said lazily: "That's fine, that's fine, then I'll go out by myself, and I'll be more comfortable by myself."

Gongsun Qingyang nodded: "Then you go back and clean up, go out early, come back early, pay attention to safety, I will send someone to protect you."

"I know, I know, I'm not a child..." Gongsun Ling muttered softly, with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Gongsun Qingyang shook his head helplessly, and didn't say anything more. With a wave of his sleeves, the figures of the three disappeared instantly.

.........

Holy Land in the beginning.

Outside the mountain gate.

Two figures... To be precise, one figure was carrying the other figure, and came quickly with the sword.

"Brother Haoran, you have been silent all the way, we are going back to the Holy Land soon, you should say something!"

Wu Bisheng carried Yi Haoran, who was only wearing inner lining, and said helplessly, sweating profusely.

From Wanbao Pavilion to the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, he has carried the opponent all the way.

The other party didn't say a word during this journey, their eyes were dull, and their bodies were stiff, as if their souls were dead.

Yi Haoran's eyes moved slightly, he shook his head with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse: "Leave me alone, let me die outside..."

Seeing the other party's decadent appearance, Wu Bisheng was secretly happy, but on the surface he sighed hard: "Brother Haoran, why do you think you are doing this..."

Although this trip didn't yield anything, Yi Haoran turned into a useless person.

This is also good news for him.

At the very least, there is one less powerful opponent in the fight for the position of Holy Son.

The two of them still don't know that Qin Mu is from the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning...

Wu Bisheng used his inner disciple's token to open the Holy Land Gate Guard Formation, then passed through the mountain gate and placed Yi Haoran at the foot of Yunhai Peak.

"Brother Haoran, I have sent you back to Yunhai Peak safely, you can go the rest of the way by yourself, I have to go back to practice."

After Wu Bisheng left a word, he turned and left.

Yi Haoran stood at the foot of the mountain, his eyes were dull, his lips kept wriggling and said:

"The saintess is already someone else's, and it's meaningless for me to live... I might as well die..."

"I'd rather die......"

At this time,

A middle-aged man in black robe appeared here, it was Diao Teng, the master of Yunhai Peak.

He frowned: "Hao Ran? What's wrong with you? Why are you so lost? And your clothes?"

"Master..." Yi Haoran raised his head to look at Diao Teng, his eyes became moist instantly.

He rushed over at once, hugged Diao Teng's thigh, and refused to let go.

Diao Teng frowned even deeper: "What's the matter? Why are you still crying?"

After listening to Yi Haoran explain the whole process in detail, Diao Teng was completely dumbfounded and could not believe it at all.

"You mean... the saint has long been attached to her, and she is also serving with inner disciple Jiang Xian'er?"

"This is simply a fantasy, how is it possible??"

Yi Haoran felt much better after crying, he clenched his teeth, his eyes were full of hatred: "Really Master, this is what this disciple saw with his own eyes, there can be no mistake."

Diao Teng looked gloomy, and muttered to himself: "With the character of a saint, how could she do such a thing..."

"I don't know either, Master, what do you think I should do..." Yi Haoran hugged Tiao Teng's thigh, knelt in front of him, raised his head, shed tears, and said with a twitch .

Seeing this, Diao Teng smiled slightly, stroked Yi Haoran's head with his hand, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Cheer up, what is this little blow? With your talent, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to take the saint back in the future."

Yi Haoran nodded vigorously, gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of hatred and anger: "Yes, I must work hard to get the saint back!"

Diao Teng smiled in relief, and gently patted Yi Haoran's shoulder with both hands to show encouragement.

And this scene,

It happened to be seen by Fan Ze passing by here.

He hid aside, covering his mouth with shock on his face.

From his angle, he could only see Diao Teng stroking Yi Haoran's hair and shoulders, with an obscene smile on his face.

On the other hand, Yi Haoran knelt in front of Diao Teng, holding his thighs with both hands, his head moved bit by bit with Diao Teng's stroking, the clothes on his body disappeared, leaving only a close-fitting inner lining... ...

"Lie down!"

"I didn't expect... Fourth Elder Diao Teng and his disciple Yi Haoran to have such a relationship!"

..........

ps: I have been in a bad state of mind for the past two days. I don’t know why. This book is very poor in reading. It can be said to be the worst one. At least it is incomparable with the previous one. The last one is 20% , this book is only 10%... I feel that it is a fairly satisfactory book. I was hit hard and my mentality was completely lost....