There Are Always Rebels Who Want to Deceive Their Teachers and Despise Their Ancestors

Yanyan?

Ran Ran?

Even... Xiao Yanran?

No way?No way?No way?

I'm his uncle!How could he call me by such a cute title?I don't mind either, it's just embarrassing.

Danqing, just remove your surname, just call me Yanran...just call me Yanran...just call me Yanran!

"..."

The girl is praying.

She prayed for a long time, but she couldn't wait for Ye Danqing's response, so she opened her eyes and secretly looked at him...

The teenager scratched his head.

"If Danqing is in trouble, just pretend that I...I didn't say that." Tang Yanran turned her back, her pursed red lips revealing her grievance.

In order not to let my emotions appear too lost, so as to avoid embarrassing Ye Danqing...

She quickly added: "I... I was just joking... Danqing doesn't need to be so serious..."

"Yan... Yanran..."

After all, Ye Danqing mustered up his courage, but his trembling words were full of embarrassment, and he was so ashamed that his toes had already scratched three rooms and two halls in front of him.

"what……"

Tang Yanran responded reflexively, her cheeks that were so red that they were bleeding were extremely hot, and her soft and delicate body felt numb like an electric shock.

OMG!

Did Danqing really call me "Yanran"?

This feeling is so strange... It's just a name change, why is it completely different?

too weird!

So happy!

"..."

[No, what a shame! ] Ye Danqing covered his face and wailed inwardly, the corners of his mouth could not help evoking a sweet smile... It seems that it is not bad to call Master Tang like this.

"Danqing... Puff..." Tang Yanran suddenly laughed softly.

Ye Danqing looked back in astonishment, and stared at her trembling back in embarrassment, "Uncle Tang..."

"You...you are fooling me!"

Tang Yanran was still too shy to raise her head, and said coquettishly, "You obviously...call me...Yanran...why did you go back to your address again?"

"Uh...hs..."

Ye Danqing clenched her thigh tightly with her right hand, suppressed her sense of shame with the pain, and asked, "Yan... Yanran... Is it funny that I call you that?"

"No...cough cough...not funny." Tang Yanran tried her best to be calm, her slender back trembled, it was obvious that her stomach hurt from laughing.

Ye Danqing was annoyed, "Then you are still laughing?"

"I... I just think of happy things."

"What are you happy about?"

"I don't know... Anyway, I'm just happy."

Tang Yanran was panting violently, finally mustered up the courage, and looked up at that unbelievably handsome face.

Her brows are shy and joyful, her smile is like a flower blooming in the world; the "Thank you, Danqing" from her red lips is even more like the sound of nature.

Ye Danqing was intoxicated by it, and unconsciously asked: "You...thank me for what?"

"Thank you for meeting my willful request." Tang Yanran was no longer as shy as before, she smiled sweetly and became more seductive.

Invisibly, the shackles in her heart were further broken, and she was able to look directly at Ye Danqing and her true self more calmly.

Ye Danqing was infected, her nervousness was relieved, and she became more natural in dealing with the relationship that had undergone new changes.

"Tang..." Ye Danqing said out of habit.

"Ahem..." Tang Yanran coughed twice as a reminder.

"Yan... Yanran."

Ye Danqing rubbed his nose in embarrassment, looked at the sky and offered the invitation, "Before we return to the world of cultivating immortals, we can only... um...how should I say it?"

"We love each other..."

Tang Yanran blurted out, and realized that this statement was too ambiguous in an instant, and quickly changed her words: "No...it's not...it's sharing weal and woe!"

"Hmm." Ye Danqing said noncommittally, "It's very difficult for you to replenish your spiritual power in the Nether Ghost Realm; I think you should be sent back to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible."

"En." Tang Yanran nodded obediently, "Do you need me to do anything?"

"You..." Ye Danqing's eyes drifted around, and it took a long time before he said slowly: "Just follow me."

You are not lonely in the world.

"Then I didn't do anything?" Tang Yanran's tone was a bit disappointed... I felt so useless.

"It's not like you didn't do anything." Ye Danqing was half consoling and half serious, "Tang... Yanran is the most useful as long as she is by my side."

[What does Danqing mean?Are you just trying to comfort me? ] Tang Yanran's heart was shocked, and she didn't dare to look at him more and more, so she could only give a soft "hmm".

"Yeah." Ye Danqing echoed, suddenly remembered that he seemed to have ignored Lei Yan cat spirit, and searched around as if avoiding the topic.

When he turned around, he realized that it was sleeping soundly on his heels.

I don't know, is it still digesting the power of [Blood Flame Lion], sleeping all day long?

Or, lethargy is just a cat's nature.

"You little lazy cat." Ye Danqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and picked up the nape of its fate.

"Meow~~"

Lei Yan cat spirit let out a cry of dissatisfaction, retracted its four fleshy little paws, and half-opened and half-closed its eyes in a daze.

Tang Yanran's heart was melted by her cute appearance, "Danqing, the cat..."

"Yan Ran. I'll leave it to you to take care of it." Ye Danqing threw Lei Yan cat spirit to Tang Yanran without thinking.

In this dangerous Nether Ghost Domain, there is a late seventh-order demon spirit——Lei Yan cat spirit who protects Tang Yanran closely, so Ye Danqing can feel at ease.

Lei Yan's cat spirit was unbiased, and it happened to crash into Tang Yanran's arms, causing her plump and upturned breasts to sag.

"Danqing, thank you." Tang Yanran understood Ye Danqing's painstaking efforts, and gently embraced Lei Yan's cat spirit in her arms.

Lei Yan's cat spirit was at peace with the situation, comfortably resting her head on her breast, and continued to sleep soundly.

Ye Danqing stared straight into the eyes...Damn it, why did I suddenly start envious?

Obviously, I have touched breasts of all shapes and sizes.

This smelly cat, I'd better take it to stew; or, I can give it to Schrödinger for experimentation.

"Huomiao... From today on, you will change your name to Schrödinger's cat."

"Meow!" Inspired by the terrifying sense of crisis, Lei Yanmao woke up from his sleep instantly, and his hair exploded...

Are you still human?

Chapter 12 Tools Meow

It turned out that when Tang Yanran and Yun Ruoyao were together, they needed to be careful when walking in the Netherworld.

Yun Ruoyao only has the cultivation of alchemy in the four realms, so she can only run away when she is in danger... as long as no one can catch her.

Tang Yanran has the cultivation base of a six-level Nascent Soul, which is enough to deal with most dangers; however, she is somewhat powerless when she is caught in a tight siege or facing the existence of a seven-level metamorphosis.

Ye Danqing and Lei Yan, the cat spirits, appeared like divine soldiers from the sky... A full-strength burst can do the eighth-level fetal possession, and a real seven-level late stage transformation.

One person, one spiritual pet can almost flatten the entire Netherworld.

Tang Yanran's situation has undergone a 180-degree change, from the hellish survival mode of step by step to the simple mode of traveling and wandering...

"Hahaha, fresh flesh and blood..."

"Huomiao, come on, use the secret technique——Lei Yan Breath."

"Meow~~"

"Ka Ka Ka... no..."

The group of skeletons led by the sixth-level Nascent Soul Golden Armored Skeleton had their ashes blown away by the thunder flame breath of the seventh-level demon spirit.

"..."

"Jie Jie Jie, I will manipulate your mind and plunder your soul~~~~"

"Huomiao, it's up to you to decide, launch the ultimate move - [-] volts."

"Meow~~"

After a crackling meal, the locust swarm-like ghosts turned into green smoke and dissipated.

"..."

"I'm going to eat your brains..."

This time, another group of zombies appeared in the valley.

From the lowest level of walking corpses, to slightly higher levels of black zombies, green zombies, jumping zombies... and even the red-haired corpse king in the late stage of the six realms of Nascent Soul.

The dense zombies staggered forward, like someone's ancestral grave being dug.

"Roar--"

Lei Yan cat spirit didn't even need Ye Danqing to speak, it suddenly swelled into a thousand-meter-high towering giant beast, and slapped them all flat like Mount Tai.

Why is your face so pale?

The ground is black and green with broken corpses and mucus. It's disgusting.