The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Xun Li could no longer sort out his feelings at this time.

Here again?

The crying before is all fake, right?

"Yan Cangming, you are such a bastard!" Xunli turned his head, and slapped Yan Cangming on the head with a crisp "slap".

"Bang—" Bend his knees, Yan Cangming knelt down directly.

The magic blade couldn't help trembling, the master...

You don't play like this, and you don't use it like this.

Yuehua looked down at the magic blade, not to mention how happy she was.

It finally felt elated for a while!

Xunli looked at Yan Cangming who was kneeling in front of him in astonishment, and was stuck for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Yan Cangming raised his head, and tears flowed down his cheeks: "I know that my deep affection is not worthy of the master, but that day I saw the dream of the master..."

There was a thud in Xun's heart.

dream?What dream?

Could it be that time in Tan Ye's dream...

What did he do to Yan Cangming?

"I thought that the master liked the disciple a little bit, and that day the disciple disguised himself as a woman to make the master happy, and the disciple... couldn't help it..." Yan Cangming seemed to be very embarrassed.

Xun Li felt himself spinning in an instant.

He didn't forget, that time at Tan Ye, he still suspected...

I am not straight...

To actually do such a thing to his apprentice in a dream.

"How...how did you see it?" Xunli was not stupid, he still asked.

Yan Cangming's eyes were red: "The disciple was worried about the situation of the master that day, and later entered the dream of the master."

"On the day when you disguised yourself as a woman, Master said no, but your body was very honest. Obviously, Master, you enjoyed it a lot afterwards, didn't you?"

Xunli blushed, "Yan Cangming, you've had enough!" The images of the Forgotten Mirror were like broken movie fragments, playing repeatedly in front of Xunli's eyes.

But Yan Cangming showed no signs of stopping.

He will help Xunli recall the memories of that night.

The more Yan Cangming said, the more absurd he became, but Piansheng still cried and accused Xunli: "The disciple is very tired, but in order to make the master comfortable, the disciple still fought all night..."

What is for his comfort?

How can a person speak shamelessly so confidently? !

Xunli was out of breath: "Yan Cangming! If you don't shut up, I will..."

Yuehua couldn't help it either.

Crazy vibration!

Master, this bastard, he lied to you!

He stunned you, and even covered Yuehua with a rag and threw it in the corner overnight!

one night!He didn't stop all night!Not only that, but he also put everyone in a radius of a hundred miles into a deep sleep, even beat up the little fox, and wronged the innocent succubus who was lying on the gun......

Ah yes!The lightning and thunder that night were all caused by the devil blade!

Master, your evening festival was ruined by this dog! !

Master, don't trust these two bastards, Yan Cangming and Moren!Owner! !

The frequency of Yuehua's vibration made Xunli unable to hold it, and fell directly to the ground.

Yan Cangming's eyes were slightly cold, the magic blade shook, and immediately released its magic power, suppressing it on Yuehua.

Yuehua couldn't move, his roaring mouth was covered by a mist at this moment.

"Yuehua, if you continue to babble, my lord will kill you now!" The magic blade is true energy, Yuehua, a bastard, does he think he can't understand what he said?

Xunli looked at Yuehua lying on the ground, a little dazed and at a loss.

Or……

It was Yan Cangming's increasingly ridiculous words that made him even more at a loss.

"Master, you clearly hold your disciple so tightly, why do you keep rejecting him thousands of miles away?" Yan Cangming walked forward on his knees, with both hands outstretched, hugging Xunli's thighs.

Xun Li pursed his lips for an instant and remained silent.

He is already out of order at this moment.

If Yan Cangming treated him forcefully, he could still resist fiercely and fight directly, maybe he would be happier in his heart.

did not expect……

Yan Cangming actually came here?

"Master, I know that I made a big mistake today, but if I don't do this, the master will become someone else's, disciple..." Yan Cangming cried as he spoke, shrugging his shoulders.

Xunli had a headache from crying.

His brows frowned into the word "Chuan".

Yuehua's mouth was sealed, and the entire sword was pressed to the ground. If it was a human figure, the master could see his aggrieved appearance.

It must work hard!

Magic Blade!Damn dog thing!

Yan Cangming!Damn dog thing dog thing!

"Master, don't be angry with this disciple, okay... The Shatuo Spirit Grass was left to Master on purpose by the disciple. The Master was infected by the devilish energy, which is the evil that the disciple did that night. Master, please punish the disciple. Disciple has no complaints, Master..."

Xunli couldn't listen anymore: "Enough, don't mention that night!"

Xun Li suddenly took several steps back.

Unprepared for a moment, Yan Cangming threw himself forward on the ground, raised his head, looked at Xunli pitifully, and choked up, "Master, don't you want disciples anymore?"

Xunli: "..." He was scared, so he turned around and left.

No matter how soft-hearted he is, his end will be the same as that blooming daisy.

Yan Cangming looked at the direction where Xunli was leaving, with a triumphant smile on his lips.

In the next moment, his eyes were locked on Yuehua who was lying flat.

Those scarlet eyes contained a warning.

"Yuehua, if you ruin my good deed again, do you believe that next time, you will have a broken sword?" Yan Cangming warned in a low voice.

Yuehua trembled, lying silently on the grass.

Only then did Yan Cangming look away in satisfaction, Xun Li's figure walked further and further away.

Yan Cangming was not in a hurry either.

He lay on his back in the grass, and the drizzle started to get heavier, and he just lay there.

He is sure...

Xunli will be soft-hearted.

The sword spirit of the magic blade was attached to Yuehua, and he laughed wildly twice: "Yuehua, if you hinder my master's good deeds next time, then!"

"My lord doesn't mind another way to shut you up!"

The words of the magic blade startled Yuehua.

It is said that there is a sword spirit with whatever kind of master there is.

Yan Cangming's thing looks like this, and the magic blade must be the same thing.

These two masters and servants are really shameless!

The magic blade has already been cultivated in human form, and its cultivation base is many times higher than him, which means...

Yan Cangming's cultivation level is also very high.

Poor his master, who doesn't know...

The strange thing is that Yan Cangming is really good at acting, his acting skills are somewhat more exquisite than the actors on the stage.

If it hadn't been watching all the way, I'm afraid it would be deceived.

Yuehua felt deeply helpless.

The rain gradually became heavier and heavier.

Yan Cangming didn't know how long he had been in the shower, and when his whole body was feeling cold, a sigh finally sounded in his ears.

"Yan Cangming, as a teacher, I want you to swear by God that you will never have any unruly thoughts or behaviors about being a teacher in the future. Otherwise, once again, you will be expelled from the teacher's school, and you will never be a teacher's disciple again!"

Yan Cangming turned his head, Xunli's red clothes were already wet, the corners of his eyes were red, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on his face.

Yan Cangming's throat rolled slightly...

I swear to God...

Isn't it just a breakthrough, he will break it at that time!

What's more, when did he care about being Xunli's disciple?

Yan Cangming got up, knelt down in front of Xunli again, lowered his head, his voice was slightly hoarse, and his expression was remorseful: "Disciple would like to obey the master's order..."