After the good boy went crazy

"Bastard, let me go!" Huan Ji struggled.

After going out, Huan Ji almost came back to his senses.Realizing that he was hugged by Han Yan like this, it was difficult for Huan Ji, as a master, to accept it.

What should he do if he is seen by others? !

This is no less than a humiliation to Huan Ji.

"Let go!" But because of his physical injury, the extent of his struggle was not that great.

But despite this, Han Yan still stopped, and he calmly looked at the phantom sacrifice in his arms.Those eyes were cold and dark, making people suffocate.

"Put me down." Huan Ji said hoarsely.

It's just that it's a little weaker than the sound of Huan Ji just now.

Han Yan knew that this was a show of weakness by the phantom sacrifice, but he did not let go of the phantom sacrifice, but continued to walk forward with his arms in his arms.

Huan Ji grabbed Han Yan's skirt.

He wanted to speak several times, but finally chose to swallow it.

Huan Ji turned his face away, not wanting to be seen.

It's just that the more you are afraid, the more you come. The Sect Master of Poxuanzong and several elders have been waiting for Hanyan for a long time.After seeing the cold flame, he greeted him immediately.

Huan Ji's hand holding Han Yan's skirt became tighter.

"Sword Master." The suzerain said slightly.

Although it is said that the suzerain is the master of a sect, the status is not really that high. The suzerain dare not offend when encountering the identity of a sword master in the Mahayana period like Hanyan.

"Say."

"Tomorrow's competition, will Sword Master attend?"

"No."

The suzerain nodded and smiled.Naturally, he also found the person in Han Yan's arms, but he quickly looked away after just a glance, indicating that they should go to work first.

Hanyan let out an 'hmm'.

Then he went directly to Ling Bingfeng with the phantom sacrifice in his arms.

After finally arriving at Ling Bingfeng, the phantom sacrifice who was put down by Han Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Han Yan." Huan Ji's thin lips moved slightly.

"Ah."

But looking at the strange yet somewhat familiar Han Yan in front of him, Huan Ji didn't know what to say.

The furnishings of the cave are the same as before.

But it doesn't feel like it did back then, as if everything has changed.

And the one that has become the most is Hanyan.

[Host, favorability. 】The system originally didn't want to talk and wanted the host to play freely.But thinking of the previous scene, the system reminded him a little.

The phantom festival was silent.

Han Yan brushed the broken leaves off his shoulders for Huan Ji.

[This is a good opportunity, hurry up. 】The system is so anxious that it is about to go into battle in person.

Huan Ji remained silent.

system:【……】

When Han Yan's hand touched Huan Ji's belt, Huan Ji instinctively pushed Han Yan away quickly, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Hanyan didn't pay attention to the phantom festival.

He directly grabbed Huan Ji back with his strength, and then took off his coat without changing his face.

Huanji was shaking with anger.

Fortunately, Hanyan didn't do anything else arrogant after that, he just threw aside the Taoist robes worn by other people's disciples that Huanji was wearing.

The atmosphere in the cave was silent again.

After a long time, Huan Ji said: "As a teacher... I really don't know what happened, can you trust me?"

Hanyan didn't say anything.

In the next second, he tapped Huan Ji's forehead, and then some pictures rushed into Huan Ji's mind.And in that scene, Huan Ji's sword pierced through Han Yan.

Huan Ji's expression changed drastically.

The screen disappeared, Han Yan looked at Huan Ji and said, "Master, what explanation do you have?"

Genji suppressed his ever-accelerating heartbeat.

He was silent for a while, and then said, "Are you sure you haven't fallen into hallucinations?"

"Illusion?"

"Ah."

"Did I stab myself with a sword? Huh?" Han Yan raised Huan Ji's face and stared into his eyes.

The phantom festival is dumb.

I don't know how long it took, Huan Ji said slowly: "In short, I will never do that kind of thing. If I really do it, it can only mean...you should be killed."

system:【……】

The system took a look at the favorability, and found that it was still minus one hundred.For a moment, the system was fortunate that the minimum was minus one hundred, and there was no room to drop.

Otherwise, this host is absolutely capable of reducing the favorability to [-] million.

The atmosphere became incomparably dead silent for a while.

Huan Ji also belatedly sensed that his words were inappropriate, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.What he wanted to say was that if he killed Han Yan himself, there must be a reason why Han Yan must die.

but……

Thinking about it carefully, the two sentences had similar meanings, so Huan Ji fell silent again.

Hanyan pulled up the phantom festival.

This posture was really uncomfortable, and Huan Ji's wound burst open again.

"Say it again." Han Yan said.

Huan Ji pursed his lips and remained silent.

A trace of coldness flashed across Han Yan's eyes, and a force rushed into Huan Ji's heart.Huan Ji suddenly felt that his soul was being bitten by countless things.

The pain was so painful that people were about to roll off the bed.

This kind of pain is real pain, Huan Ji has never experienced such pain before, it is like pulling the soul from the body, endless torture.

"Say it again." Han Yan tugged at Huan Ji.

Huan Ji's body was already drenched in cold sweat, his thin lips were trembling as he looked at the unfamiliar cold flames in front of him.

"Say."

Huan Ji's pupils were a little dizzy.

He held on to Han Yan's arm tightly, and finally couldn't take it anymore, so he whispered: "You...you should be killed."

Hanyan's eyes turned cold.

"Ugh—" Huan Ji could no longer hold back and let out a painful voice.

Huan Ji fell on the bed, curled up, but whispered in his mouth: "It's you, it's you... let me... say it."

Hanyan didn't speak.

The system looked at the bloody wind in the male protagonist's eyes, and felt that according to the situation, the male protagonist might be mad at the host before long, and he didn't know if this counted as completing the task.

After a long time, Han Yan grabbed Huan Ji.

Huan Ji instinctively flustered, he wanted to speak, but was choked by the cold flame.

Hanyan said coldly: "Don't talk."

【Look, I told you to be dumb, but you didn't listen.Let me tell you, sooner or later you will be dumbfounded by the hero. 】The system hates iron and steel and said.

The system wanted to say one more sentence, but suddenly its eyes went dark.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had been kicked into the mosaic.

A system holding popcorn: […]

When the system reappeared, Huan Ji's face was extremely pale, he huddled under the feather quilt, his eyes were a little empty.

【Host? 】

Huan Ji didn't hear the system's words, and was still immersed in his own world.

It wasn't until the system called several times that Huan Ji came back to his senses.

【Are you OK? 】The system said.

Huan Ji didn't know what to say for a while, he lowered his eyelashes and coughed several times.

【It's too awful. 】The system said sincerely.

At this moment, a familiar sound of footsteps came, and Huan Ji's expression suddenly changed.

He raised his head stiffly, and it was Han Yan who came.

Han Yan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Huan Ji who was pale and instinctively retreated.

"you……"

Before the next words were spoken, Han Yan used his strength to grab Huan Ji who kept hiding back.

"You bastard! Let me go!" Huan Ji yelled angrily.

Hanyan ignored him.

He looked at Huan Ji's bloody palm, and healed him with spiritual power.

The phantom festival is slightly condensed.

But seeing that Han Yan didn't seem to do anything else, he didn't struggle anymore.

"cold……"

Huan Ji originally wanted to call Han Yan's name, but just after saying this word, he found that he couldn't speak at all.He looked at Han Yan in astonishment.

[Became dumb. ] The system said tut.

【…】

Han Yan has been quietly treating Huan Ji.

Huan Ji's upper body was pressed against Han Yan's body, which reminded Huan Ji a little, but Han Yan pressed him down heavily with his hands, and Huan Ji had no choice but to stop moving.

Hanyan's hand kept moving.

Until it landed on Huan Ji's waist.

Huan Ji suddenly grabbed Han Yan, and there was a little uneasiness in his eyes.

But his refusal was useless.

Under Han Yan's eyes full of aggression without any emotion, Huan Ji was suppressed again.

As for the system, it was kicked into Mosaic again.

System: 【*&...#￥】

that's it.

The phantom festival began the process of being tortured repeatedly.Basically every time after the double repair, the body is exhausted, and then he is healed by the cold flame before continuing.

The torture seemed endless.

During this period, Huan Ji couldn't say a word.

The only few times Hanyan untied him because he wanted to hear Huanji breathe, but as soon as Huanji wanted to speak, he would be sealed again.

Han Yan told Huan Ji with practical actions.

Apart from panting, he didn't want to hear Huan Ji say any nonsense.

When the system was released again, Huan Ji was somewhat numb.

Not only is he numb, but the system is also numb.

[Host, the hero should be crazy, why don't we hide for a while and let the hero calm down. ] If this continues, the host may be destroyed by him.

Hearing these words, Huan Ji Wushen's eyes fluctuated a little.

【escape? 】Huan Ji murmured.

【right. 】

【How to go? 】Huan Ji barely pulled himself together.

[Although the male protagonist has imposed restrictions on the cave, he may not have imposed restrictions on you because of your severely damaged spiritual power.I can lend you a prop to temporarily restore your spiritual power for half an hour. If you go to the back mountain, I will show you the way. 】

【good. 】 Huan Ji coughed lowly.

The system is still very reliable.

The phantom festival soon came to the last layer of restriction in the back mountain.

But when Huan Ji was about to break the last restriction, he suddenly felt something was wrong with the surrounding mountains.An invisible force seemed to surround him.

The system also felt it.

But unlike usual, the system is really anxious this time: [Run! 】

But Huan Ji found that he couldn't move anymore.

At the highest point of Lingfeng, a figure gradually appeared.He has blond hair and gray eyes, and the divine robe condensed with divine power is slightly floating.

The powerful force instantly captured the entire cultivation world.

Di Yin is here to kill Huan Ji.

As soon as he set foot in this plane world, Di Yin received all the information, which naturally included his brother's.

Di Yin looked at the phantom festival.

Those eyes without any emotion looked at Huan Ji as if looking at a dead object.