The villain master does not believe that I love him

The reason why Ling Xinglan made such a suggestion to Helian Shaoyuan has to go back to that crucial Xianmen meeting.

In order to cope with the beast tide, the 42 immortal sects that are good at martial arts among the existing cultivation sects sent out a total of [-] monks above the golden core stage to fight. They were divided into nine teams by Master Jiufeng, each with seven hundred monks, and selected a fairy head as the person in charge.

Ling Xinglan had never thought of becoming one of the seven immortal heads, but Lin Hexuan kissed him in front of all the powerful people.

A junior from the monster clan who just transformed into commanding human monks?

Even if it was proposed by Master Jiufeng, many powerful people expressed that they absolutely cannot accept it. In fact, even Ling Xinglan himself couldn't understand it.

Faced with many doubts, Lin Hexuan's slender fingers slowly tapped on the smooth tabletop, but he was extremely calm and relaxed.

He asked: "Ling Xinglan, what level has your cultivation reached now?"

Ling Xinglan had no choice but to answer: "The mid-stage of Void Refinement."

It’s true that it’s refining the emptiness, although it’s obtained through dual cultivation with the master.

There is no way, Master's Yuan Yang is really too sweet.

As soon as these words came out, all the monks looked at Ling Xinglan in disbelief. Judging from the realm of his cultivation, Ling Xinglan could take on the task. Those old seniors who underestimated him and despised him couldn't help being speechless. .

As for why Ling Xinglan's cultivation has improved so fast, no one dared to ask the master.

"He, he is a lowly monster clan after all. What qualifications does the monster clan have to command people to cultivate? Isn't it a joke in the cultivation world?"

Elder Meng, who never liked Ling Xinglan, stared at him and snorted coldly. He didn't buy it, and looked at Ling Xinglan contemptuously, thinking in his heart that he was a shameless little goblin.

Ling Xinglan was a little annoyed by his upturned nostrils, no matter how hard he tried, he seemed to be worthless rubbish in the eyes of these senior monks, something that couldn't be brought up on the table.

Sitting in a high position, Lin Hexuan looked at Elder Meng with a little chill, like a sharp and cold long sword, causing the other party's face to freeze, and he also stuttered when he spoke ill of Ling Xinglan.

"Ling Xinglan is my direct disciple. If he can't act for me, that would be the biggest joke in the cultivation world. Does Elder Meng want to see this joke?"

This sound is clearer and more pleasant, like the sound of a zither in an empty mountain, but it turns into a basin of cool water, scaring Elder Meng half to death.

"Subordinates dare not! Subordinates dare not!"

Elder Meng couldn't bear this majestic and terrifying momentum, and fell to his knees in fear. He didn't expect Ling Xinglan to have such a high status in the heart of the ancestor. What a hell, obviously the ancestor is a human cultivator, and Ling Xinglan is a demon cultivator , this elbow is too turned out, right?

Lin Hexuan had no intention of talking to him, so he closed his eyes and remained silent.

But Ling Xinglan didn't really want to take this job.He still knows how much he weighs.

Ling Xinglan: "Master, this disciple knows that he is not capable enough, and his experience is not rich enough, so please take it back, Master."

Lin Hexuan did not expect that the young apprentice would take the initiative to resign, quite surprised.

When everything was silent, Elder Mu took the initiative to stand up and praised Ling Xinglan wildly, making Ling Xinglan himself blush. Since there were steps to go down, Lin Hexuan finally let Ling Xinglan serve as Elder Mu's deputy. Everyone is happy.

Ling Xinglan really felt that Elder Mu was like a shrewd old man who served the emperor, he always knew how to please people.

Now that Ling Xinglan has become the vice-captain of the Beast Tide Squad, he will definitely not let Helian Shaoyuan run under Elder Zhao's command.

He found Helian Shaoyuan on purpose today, and snatched the male lead into his team, so there was the matter of Houshan. Helian Shaoyuan secretly liked him like a girl, so he naturally agreed.

-

Ling Xinglan bid farewell to Helian Shaoyuan and Senior Brother Jing. He had just come down from the back mountain and was about to return to Jiufeng Palace when he suddenly heard a monk crying out in pain. When he walked over, he realized that it was a group of white-clothed monks who took a short man The monk hit the ground, and the pitiful scream came from his mouth.

With a whoosh, Ling Xinglan moved his fingertips slightly, and an ice-blue aura popped up counting. The monks' ankles hurt and they fell to the ground one after another.

"Ouch! Who hit me?"

"This guy is so arrogant, he should be taught a lesson!"

"Run, some elder will come later, it won't end well."

The monks ran and slipped away, leaving only the bullied monk lying there in embarrassment, covered in dust, with bruised nose and swollen face.

"Get up, they're all gone."

Ling Xinglan took a closer look and realized that the bullied young monk looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Woooooo, Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin! They bully people, they are all bastards!"

The young cultivator was beaten miserably. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was hit by Ling Xinglan's extremely close beautification. Even the fluffy hair on his forehead shone like gold.

"Lin, Young Master Lin..."

His eyes lit up, he hugged his waist without hesitation, buried him in his arms, and started crying like this.

Hehehe, my bosom smells so good, the young monk looked up at Ling Xinglan's face, and felt that he had earned himself a beating!

How can there be such a good-looking person.

Like the fairy in the storybook.

"Huh? Are you Baili Xiao?"

Only then did Ling Xinglan remember who the person in front of him was.

Baili Xiao.

Okay, not long after, I lost so much weight.

Baili Xiao just turned 16 this year, a head shorter than Ling Xinglan, threw herself into his arms, and deliberately buried her in his chest.

His shiny black temple hair was soaked soft by tears, and the fat on his face has also been reduced a lot. He has thinned from a fat pig to a small bun. It can be vaguely seen that his facial features are not bad, and he should be thinner. A handsome young man with a delicate face.

Ling Xinglan poked his face softly.

Bailixiao raised her head, and unexpectedly stretched out her face to poke him.

"How did you lose so much weight?"

Ling Xinglan couldn't help asking.You have to know that in the world before he traveled, those lovely ladies and sisters had to suffer so much in order to lose a pound. He had a senior who was so fat that she would get fat even after drinking a sip of water. It was too miserable.

"Just... I just listen to my father and practice hard."

Baili Xiao's eyes were full of doubts, he felt that the touch of his hands was a little different.

So flat.

Not as big as his breasts before.

There are many reasons for Bailixiao's obesity. For example, his family spoiled and ate too much dirty and vulgar food. For example, he didn't like to practice on weekdays.

After he practiced seriously, he didn't eat vulgar things, but only ate spiritual fruits and delicacies. He meditated every day to absorb the spirits and comprehend the meaning of heaven and earth, and he lost weight unconsciously.

"That's right, you do have a talent in practice, and it's a rare talent. You have to work hard. Why did those monks beat you?" Ling Xinglan asked him.

In fact, Bailixiao was beaten, which can be said to be self-inflicted.

Because his single-fire spiritual root was very useful in the tide of monsters, he was admitted by Elder Zhao as an exception. Finally, the unbearable monks took him to a secluded barren mountain to teach him a lesson.

But at this time, he acted as if he was wronged: "They are jealous of my fire root, so they make things difficult for me! They beat me so badly that my whole body hurts, and I need Mr. Lin to touch me to feel comfortable..."

After speaking, the salty pig's hand came again.

Ling Xinglan pushed him away with a palm: "Fuck you! I'll save you, why are you wiping my chest!"

"what!"

This push was so hard that Bailixiao was pushed directly to the ground, and with a click, the tailbone broke.

Ling Xinglan: "..."

While enduring the pain, Bailixiao looked at him suspiciously.

"You are a man...you are not a woman, how could you be like this...my fairy sister is gone..."

Ling Xinglan said speechlessly: "Nonsense, of course I'm a man, are you blind and think I'm a woman?"

He felt that there was no need to hide his identity at this time, so he told Bailixiao his true origin.

"So you are Master Master's apprentice Ling Xinglan?"

Baili Xiao was a little disappointed at first, but thinking that Ling Xinglan had rescued her like a god descending into the world just now, and had given her a jade pendant to encourage her to practice hard, so she managed to suppress the disappointment in her heart.

"Mr. Ling, can I call you brother? You asked me to call you brother at the racetrack."

The chubby boy looked at him tearfully, like an abandoned puppy.

Seeing him grinning in pain and trying to smile to herself, Ling Xinglan nodded indifferently.

"Okay, I'll take you back."

Ling Xinglan sent him back to Baili's house, and the owner of Baili learned that the monks had teamed up to bully Bailixiao, so he thanked Ling Xinglan a lot and gave him a lot of Lingshi. The father who couldn't do it hurriedly checked his son's injuries.

"Damn it! Which one is so vicious? It's nothing more than a skin injury, how come the bones are broken! I can't wait to break his bones too!"

Ling Xinglan: "..."

Ling Xinglan: "I'm leaving first, goodbye."

-

As soon as Ling Xinglan stepped into the Jiufeng Palace, he heard the sound of the piano again.

Why is Master playing the piano again?

Ling Xinglan walked over, swept his eyes, and found that the guqin this time was not the one from last time.

"Master, where is your original piano?"

Lin Hexuan's hand gradually stopped, and he looked up at him: "It's broken."

"That's a high-grade fairy weapon, how could it be broken so easily."

Ling Xinglan felt that Master was perfunctory at will.

Lin Hexuan flicked his sleeves and stood up, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were quietly watching Ling Xinglan.

"Because a daring thief tried to steal it from me, I broke the qin. In this way, the qin can no longer provoke others and can only stay by my side."

Ling Xinglan asked bluntly: "Then you shouldn't blame the Nine Heavens Ring Pendant. It's all the fault of the little thief. Master should punish him. It's not worth breaking your beloved guqin for such a trivial matter. .”

Master Jiufeng looked down at his little apprentice, taking in his innocent and ignorant expression.

"You are right. The thief should be severely punished."

"Well!"

Before Ling Xinglan realized what was going on, he was pressed against the wall by his master and kissed him hard.

Lin Hexuan exudes a cold aura like an ice statue, but his kiss is so hot, pressing every step of the way, forcing Ling Xinglan to linger with him, almost burning Ren, it is really touching him. Lie Gaojie's appearance is completely the opposite.

This kiss was completely different from the gentle kiss he had with Lin Hexuan before, it was not gentle at all, it seemed to want to completely occupy him, it was tough and domineering.

Ling Xinglan could only stiffen his body, and Ren Xiang respectfully kissed his respected master. A few wisps of red appeared on his snow-white face due to shortness of breath, and even the corners of his upturned eyes were slightly wet.

He is an obedient baby. Although he doesn't know why Lin Hexuan suddenly became like this, he likes this man. It's one thing to wonder in his heart, but he didn't refuse his sudden insecure intimacy. He stretched out his hand obediently. Wrapping around his waist, from time to time, a few sobs flowed out from between his lips and teeth, which was caused by being bullied too much.

When Lin Hexuan's hand reached into his lapel, Ling Xinglan let out a groan, Master really went too far.

"Master...wait...well...don't touch..."

Panting, Ling Xinglan broke free from his embrace.

"Don't you ask me why I'm angry?"

Lin Hexuan stroked the moist red lips of the little apprentice, and suddenly asked him.

fuck.

After kissing and touching, he spread his body obediently and let you pick it up, so why ask questions.

As expected of a villain, it's really hard to serve.

Ling Xinglan shook his head, blinked, and looked at Master with wet eyes,

Lin Hexuan admitted that he had been tempted.

He raised the little apprentice's chin, wishing him to be better: "Why did you take the initiative to invite Zhang Helian to your team?"

So it was because of Helian Shaoyuan.

Only then did Ling Xinglan realize it.

Is Master jealous?Didn't you still insist on yourself before?He really thought that Master wasn't jealous. It turned out that he was not only jealous, but also jealous.

Ling Xinglan smiled: "I don't like him, but I like you the most, Master, so don't be jealous, okay?"

"You still haven't told me, why do you have to be in the same team as Zhang Helian? You also gave him the Nine-turn Returning Soul Pill I gave you. You are generous. You took the elixir I gave you and borrowed flowers to offer Buddha."

Lin Hexuan didn't know why he was so emotionally out of control. He had been cold-hearted for thousands of years, and for the first time he felt that he was just an extremely vulgar and jealous husband.

"Master, how can you say that? Wow, your jealousy is completely unreasonable. I explained it to you, why didn't you listen? Helian is very talented, and he will definitely become a great weapon in the future. I will take advantage of him Helping others when we are down is to plan for the future of the two of us." Ling Xinglan tried his best to keep his tone calm.

Now he has made it clear enough.

Unexpectedly, Lin Hexuan said coldly: "I don't need a boy in the transformation stage to intervene in my future. If you hadn't approached him repeatedly, he would be nothing more than a speck of dust in my eyes."

Oh, cooperating with him to work so hard to please the son of luck, others don't appreciate it at all, don't they think it's unnecessary?

A speck of dust in your eyes is okay, but it depends on what you think if you get killed by this speck of dust in the future!

Ling Xinglan felt that he could no longer stay with this man, he was about to explode, okay?

"I'm leaving. I'm going to discuss with Helian how to resolve the beast tide. You should be jealous."

Lin Hexuan called him to stop: "If you don't listen to me and insist on going your own way, I will stand by and watch this time to wipe out the beast tide and will not help you."

This guy is really looking more and more like a villain.

Ling Xinglan also knew in his heart that Lin Hexuan looked high-spirited and bright on the surface, but his body was still a tenth-order monster escaped from the cold sky and ice prison. Whether it was a mortal or a beast tide, it didn't make much sense to him.

Unlike him, his external identity is a demon cultivator in the form of a snow-born weasel, but his soul is a human soul.

If you don't help, then don't help, anyway, Lin Hexuan didn't go in the original book, and the eighth-level wind eagle-winged tiger is his inmate, so it's embarrassing to see it.

Ling Xinglan felt that as an apprentice, he was not qualified to offend, but as a Taoist couple, he still had to tell Lin Hexuan that trust in his lover was very important.

"Oh, I see, anyway, whatever I say, you don't believe me, so I can only do what you think."

The little apprentice left.

The little apprentice really left.

Lin Hexuan: "..."

The apprentice's wings are hardened, and the master can't control it anymore.

At this time Cuisheng walked in respectfully, with a flattering smile on his face, he was always timid when he asked his master for help, unlike Ling Xinglan who was arrogant and unscrupulous.

"What's the matter?" Lin Hexuan asked him.

Cuisheng whispered: "They said that I am a demon cultivator, and I cannot go to the Zhao country with Young Master Ling to subdue the rebellious monsters, but I am worried about the safety of the young master, so I want to become the original body and follow. approve."

That's a good idea.

"good."

Lin Hexuan looked at the corners of Cuisheng's lips and smiled.

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