The evil host has 100 million points of flirtation

Kan Chenxing stayed with Tang Nuo for a few days, while Luo Shuanghua squatted outside for a few days.

He was secretly anxious, fearing that Junior Brother Lu Ding he was eyeing would be harmed so badly that he could no longer use it, but there was nothing he could do.

The barrier set up by Kan Chenxing is too powerful, it is impossible to break it without disturbing anyone.

He once again regretted why he had been so mad at the beginning and agreed to let Kan Chenxing worship him.

Tang Nuo in the room was also very sad.

His junior is like a wild beast that has been hungry for a long time. Once he tastes the sweetness, he will bite the prey and never let go, taking it as his own day and night.

Luo Shuanghua couldn't bear it anymore, and returned to the Void Palace to summon Wanqing.

Standing in the middle of the hall, Wanqing felt a little strange, "Why did Master ask me to come?"

"I heard that you and Wen Feiyu got very close today." Luo Shuanghua pursed his lips and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

Wanqing frowned slightly, "It's not too close."

Wen Feiyu lost his temper these two days and insisted on quitting the Void Sect and going home.

No matter how persuasive he would not listen, he had to draw a clear line with himself.

A big man looks like a woman, what a headache!

"You treat your senior brother," Luo Shuanghua said tentatively, with a strange expression on his Qingjun face, "it seems that you don't care too much?"

"Don't you know that Kan Chenxing has already moved there?"

Wanqing was taken aback, "I know."

But recently, I have been dealing with Wen Feiyu and I can't take care of the senior brother, but what does the master mean by asking this?

"Master, didn't you tell us to stay away from senior brother?"

"Why did it suddenly..." Wanqing looked at Luo Shuanghua suspiciously, completely unable to understand the latter's intentions.

The always cold and reserved master pursed his lips, "I'm just reminding you, if this continues, your elder brother may be snatched away."

Wanqing tilted her head, "Master, what you said..."

How do you change your usual cold and stern appearance?

At this time, she actually looks like a gossip who sows discord?

This is a bit outrageous.

"As far as the teacher can tell, you go down first." Luo Shuanghua couldn't stand Wanqing's scrutinizing gaze, and waved his hand at him.

Wanqing turned around to leave, but suddenly heard her master calling her again, she turned her head impatiently, "Master, what else do you want?"

That kid Wen Feiyu was still making a fuss, so he had to go back quickly, and he might not see anyone later.

"Your father sent voice from thousands of miles away, asking when you will go back." Luo Shuanghua said in a serious voice, "Escape is not a way, you have to face it."

Wan Qing corrected her expression, and said half aloud, "Disciple would like to follow Master's instruction."

He bowed his hands, and then walked away quickly.

Luo Shuanghua watched his leaving back, his face gradually darkened.

According to the plot arrangement in the storybook, this Wanqing, who is disguised as a woman, is the most vicious person competing for Tang Nuo.

In order to take it as his own, he did not hesitate to help Tang Nuo, who was born in a high school, change his appearance and bring him to live on an isolated island...

When such a domineering and domineering character learned that Kan Chenxing was living in Tang Nuo's house, he was indifferent? !

Which link is wrong? !

Luo Shuanghua shook his head, and decided to take another dose of strong medicine to drive Wanqing completely insane.

In this way, if Kan Chenxing and Wanqing compete for the cauldron, both sides will definitely lose, and then he will be able to benefit...

With wishful thinking in mind, the corners of Luo Shuanghua's mouth curled up in a strange arc, and he got up and went to the back hall, preparing to continue his retreat and practice.

When Wanqing returned to the disciple's dormitory, she found that Wen Feiyu's room was empty.

He trembled in his heart, turned around and went to Yujian to find the way down the mountain.

At this time, the twilight was sinking, and the leaves in the forest were thick, making it look more and more gloomy.

The mountain road was quiet, with no moonlight shining down, and the vision was blurry.

Wanqing walked forward anxiously, still muttering, "This idiot, when can't you walk, but at night, what if you run into a ghost again?!"

Before she finished speaking, Wanqing saw a white light floating in front of her, like a figure.

He thought it was Wen Feiyu, so he hastened to speed up Yujian.

But the white shadow was obviously faster, and it walked further and further away, gradually moving away from the mountain road, and came to the depths of the forest where no one traveled.

"Wen Feiyu, is that you?!" Wanqing couldn't see the outline of the white shadow clearly, and only vaguely felt it was very familiar, so she kept chasing after him.

But right now, he sensed that something was wrong, and began to doubt, "Wen Feiyu, is it you? Tell me something."

"If you don't talk anymore, I will use a trick."

Their Tiandaomeng mentality is more domineering than ordinary sects, especially the sneaky ones, which are extremely lethal.

As she said that, a gossip formation appeared in Wanqing's palm out of thin air, and the golden light illuminated the surroundings, making his handsome face even more coquettish.

The white shadow seemed to feel threatened, and suddenly stopped moving, and turned his head slowly, revealing Wen Feiyu's face.

"It really is you, why are you running away!" Wanqing took the gossip map back into her palm, stepped forward quickly, took Wen Feiyu's hand, and walked back, "Come back with me, if the master knows that you went down the mountain without authorization, he will definitely not Forgive me."

"What do you care about that old man?" Wen Feiyu's voice was disdainful, and the corners of his mouth curled up with evil spirits.

Wanqing turned around in surprise, "What is your name, Shizun?"

"Old man," Wen Feiyu repeated disapprovingly, "an old man who plots evil."

Wanqing looked surprised, "You can't be a ghost, can you?"

"How dare you say that?!"

Wen Feiyu smiled, "What do you think?"

The Wen family has produced beauties since ancient times, and he is no exception.

Sword brows and star pupils, strong nose, a pair of red phoenix eyes flowing with light and light, looks suave and suave, especially at this time the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, there is an indescribable evil charm, which makes Wanqing stunned immediately.

"You, why are you different from usual?" He stuttered and asked.

Wen Feiyu pursed his lips and smiled, clamped Wanqing with his backhand, and tugged on him vigorously, and the latter stuck to him, "Answer me first,"

"Why did you come out after me?"

"Does it matter to you whether I go or not?"

Wanqing had never seen such a strong Wen Feiyu, she was at a loss for words, and her cheeks blushed inexplicably, "I, I'm afraid that Master will punish you."

The corner of Wen Feiyu's mouth curved even further, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Why not, we are from the same family!" Wanqing seemed to have found a far-fetched reason, and her eyes kept averting when she spoke.

He was hugged tightly by Wen Feiyu, and his bodies were tightly pressed together. He didn't even have the thought of resisting, and he was allowed to get closer, "Is it just because of the same family?"

"Junior Brother Wanqing, should I call you that?"

Wen Feiyu's eyes fell, he stared at the delicate lips, and kissed them hard in the next second.

"Well—" Wanqing hadn't reacted before thinking of struggling.

But Wen Feiyu was extremely strong, he locked his waist and kept on, and the attack became more and more fierce.

Wanqing gradually fell...