[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

The woman was wearing a pale pink long dress, her long hair was pulled up into a simple ponytail, her eyebrows were pretty, and she could tell she was a beauty just by standing there.

Huai'an's eyes were calm, cold and calm. At that moment, Ling Bo seemed to see the aloofness in his eyes.

An inexplicable annoyance crept up from his chest and climbed into his mind, Ling Bo held back, stepped forward a few steps and stood outside the fence, looking at Huai An who was sweeping the leaves in the open space, his eyes were full of concern and intolerance.

"Second Senior Brother, I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you here?"

"Is Master bullying you again?"

"Second senior brother, don't be afraid, I'll take you out of here, and then we'll go to the elders to make decisions for you." After saying that, Fairy Lingbo wanted to jump over the fence and step into the courtyard, Huaian raised her eyes lightly, her eyes were deep and terrifying.

If it was the 16-year-old Xiaopoor, she might really be excited and happy because of her blatant words, but... Huai'an is not.

So he directly pushed away Ling Bo holding his palm, raised his eyes to look at Ling Bo: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Ling Bo was slightly taken aback.

According to Ling Bo's expectation, Huai'an's cowardly personality would never refuse his "help", so he never thought that the handsome young man in front of him would just stand there with his back straight, his chin raised slightly He stared at her proudly.

"Ling Bo, are you sure you're really doing it for me?"

"Look at your heart, it's asking you." The corners of Huai'an's lips curled up slightly, seeing the girl's slightly stunned expression, he took a light step forward, approached her, and squinted at her dark black pair of eyes. pupil.

Ling Bo took a step back subconsciously, and suddenly felt the coldness at the back of his head, climbing up to his brain, and his voice trembled slightly with horror: "Second, Second Brother, why do you think so? Of course I am doing it for your own good!"

As he said that, he was afraid that Huai'an would not believe him, so he quickly said: "Second senior brother, don't worry, when the time comes, we will ask the elders for help, and we will definitely be able to expose the evil deeds of the master."

If Huai'an really did what she expected, Immortal Fusheng's reputation would definitely drop because of it. Although he couldn't trip her up, at least he could give him a fatal blow.

As for Huai'an's life and death, it has nothing to do with Ling Bo.

It wasn't me who died.

Of course Huai'an saw what was going on in her heart, immediately sneered, and asked her back: "Tell me, what evil did Master do?"

Ling Bo's mind froze, and he was a little confused: "Second, Second Senior Brother, don't you know?"

"Little Junior Sister." Huai'an outlined a sinister smile, and the raised eyebrows were full of enchanting charm. He smiled softly, and his dark pupils seemed to be stained with blood, and turned into a pair of blood red in a trance. The gemstones shine brightly.

Every frown and smile of his was full of evil and coldness, the corners of his pale pink lips slightly curled up in a mocking arc, and his eyes looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person.

At this moment, the demon energy in his body overflowed, enveloping Ling Bo in an instant, and slowly planting a demon seed in her heart.

Ling Bo felt chills all over the place, he was so frightened that his breathing stopped and his face turned pale.

She screamed subconsciously, but soon found that her voice was suppressed, no matter how loud she shouted, still no sound came out.

She was trembling with fear, looking at Huai'an as if she was looking at a monster, and tremblingly murmured the spoken words of "monster".

Huai An pinched her chin and looked her up and down, his gaze was dark: "How could Second Senior Brother know? Hmm? What you mean by evil deeds... Master slept with me?"

"What kind of evil is this?" Huai'an patted her on the cheek, and said with a light smile, "If a high-mountain flower like Master hadn't been drugged, why would he be with me? Counting carefully, the second senior brother still I have to thank you, if it wasn't for your play, otherwise... your second senior brother, when will I get him?"

Ling Bo froze for a moment, then looked at Huai'an in astonishment: "You...you..."

"That's right, I just covet Master's demeanor." Huai'an pushed Ling Bo away, watched her take a few steps back, flicked his sleeves and said with a light smile, "Little sister, Second Senior Brother, I still have to thank you for your fulfillment~ "

"That's impossible!" Ling Bo rushed towards Huai'an with a blue face, "Second Senior Brother is so timid, it's impossible to spy on Master! You are not Second Senior Brother... Yes, yes! You are not Second Senior Brother, you are Mozu! You are not the second senior brother!"

Her heart was bubbling with sourness, even though she had told herself countless times to give up Immortal Fusheng, but seeing Huai'an's teasing appearance, her annoyance and panic almost overwhelmed herself.

Huaian knows it all!

He knows what he does.

He can no longer live!

"Return my second senior brother!"

Ling Bo decisively went to stab Huai An with his saber, Huai An's eyes flickered slightly, and the movement of avoiding him stopped immediately, laughing wildly one second, and pale in disbelief the next.

"Junior Sister! How dare you fall in love with Master!? Are you still trying to kill me now!?"

"What nonsense!"

Ling Bo's face turned fierce, the sword in his hand was blazing, and a bright red flame dragon swept towards him. The overwhelming wind and sand blew through Huai'an's robe and long hair. He remained motionless as if stupid, his eyes full of hurt and pain.

It was as if a drum was beating in his heart, and Ling Bo couldn't help but became excited. Seeing his figure being covered by the long dragon, he couldn't help showing a sinister smile.

As long as he dies...

As long as he is dead no one will know.

He is going to die soon.

Ling Bo's heart was about to fly with joy, at that moment, she seemed to hear Huai'an's screams, that voice was a melodious note, bringing real beauty.

However, at the next moment, the flaming dragon was cut off by a sharp blade and dissipated instantly. A crack burst open on the ground. Ling Bo staggered a few steps back. The crack on the ground was soon covered by a layer of frost. The ice approached Ling Bo, but she It stopped a meter away.

Ling Bo looked up at the young man in mid-air with a pale face.

He is on top.

She was on the ground, in a mess.

As for Huai'an, who was held in the arms of the young man, he looked down at Ling Bo's disbelieving expression with a pale complexion.

"Ling Bo, you have disappointed me so much." Immortal Fu Sheng glanced at her coldly, put away the ice sword in his hand, and spoke in a calm tone as if facing an ordinary disciple.

His indifference made even Ling Bo, who was reborn and vowed not to love him any more, feel pain in his heart. He half knelt on the ground and held his sword in vain to explain: "Master, master, it's not like this."

"That's not the case, the second senior brother is a demon! He is not the second senior brother!"

Ling Bo couldn't help screaming, pointed at Huai'an and said, "Master! The second senior brother is a demon!!! Why do you still protect him!?"

Why! ?In her previous life, how had she ever received his mercy! ?

From an angle that Immortal Fusheng couldn't see, Huai'an's lips curled into a mocking smile.

The author has something to say

Huai'an: Tsk, if you don't frame others, why do you suffer so much?

Ling Bo: He blamed me.

Huai'an: Oh, then you also failed me.

Fusheng: Huaian, you blame me.

System: ... Your circle is really chaotic.