Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

Yu Lisheng said coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"

After listening to Tan Qinglu, I thought, yes, what does it have to do with me?

Speaking of which, he should really thank the person who hurt Yu Lisheng like this.

Otherwise, how could Yulisheng fall into his hands now?

"Master, you are hurt like this, it makes this disciple feel bad." Tan Qinglu's eyes were full of excitement, looking at Yu Lisheng who was covered in bruises, his heart surged with unprecedented joy, he wanted to trample on his former mentor.

If I want my master to live or die, I can only crawl under his feet for the rest of my life, lingering on my last breath.

"I have heard for a long time that Master is born with the body of a furnace, and there is a faint fragrance of crabapple flowers on his body. The more sweating, the more fragrant it is. I don't know if it is true."

Tan Qinglu moved closer and wanted to smell it carefully, but the bloody smell on Yuli Sheng's body was too strong, so he moved a little further away in disgust, and said in a bad tone: "It's such a disappointment to make it look so ugly!"

Yulisheng refused to speak easily, he knew that the more he opened his mouth, the more excited Tan Qinglu would be.

He simply closed his eyes and stopped speaking.

Unexpectedly, it was Yulisheng's behavior that completely annoyed Tan Qinglu.

Tan Qinglu thinks this is a kind of contempt, and feels that Yulisheng is looking down on him.

Immediately, he grabbed Yu Lisheng's neck and put one hand on his waist, ready to let Yu Lisheng know that he is also an upright man.

But suddenly he heard a distant call to him from outside: "Brother, the food is ready, come out and eat!"

"Yaoyao, you eat first!" Tan Qinglu said with a cold face, staring at Yulisheng with his eyes, ready to teach this master who refuses to be obedient and soft.

"Brother!" Yaoyao pushed the door open and came in, stomping his feet angrily, "Don't think I don't know what you are doing inside! Unless I die, brother is never allowed to be with Yu Lisheng! He is our enemy!"

Tan Qinglu gritted his teeth, seeing Yaoyao coming in, he couldn't continue.

He said to Yu Lisheng viciously: "Master, just wait, sooner or later you will be in the hands of the apprentice, crying bitterly, life is better than death!"

Yulisheng turned a deaf ear to it.

"Let's go, Yaoyao, let's go eat."

Before Tan Qinglu left, he did not forget to torture Yulisheng.

He untied Yu Lisheng, only hung his right index finger, and hung the whole person on the beam of the house.

Only the toes can barely touch the ground.

After finishing all this, Tan Qinglu smiled and said: "Master, you old man must stand firm, otherwise your fingers will be hanged off."

Yulisheng remained silent, with no emotion on his face.

Tan Qinglu snorted coldly, turned around and went out to eat.

He was still absent-minded while eating, and Yu Lisheng's red eyes and jade-like neck repeatedly appeared in his mind.

After eating a few mouthfuls, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said in a low voice: "Yaoyao, eat slowly by yourself, and brother will torture Yulisheng!"

Unexpectedly, when he got up together, Yaoyao grabbed his wrist from behind.

Tan Qinglu was puzzled and said: "Yaoyao, why do you..."

"Brother! Don't like Yulisheng, okay?" Yaoyao raised her delicate face, choked up and said, "I know, brother likes men, the nature of the demons is like this, so they don't shy away from men and women. , brother can be with anyone, but he can't be with Yulisheng! He's too dirty!"

"Yaoyao, you may have misunderstood. My brother doesn't like Yulisheng at all. He is old and ugly, and now his face is ruined. What do I like?" Tan Qinglu comforted me softly, "I I just want to whip him a few times to vent my anger!"

"Brother!" Yaoyao hurriedly stopped, "Brother, I don't allow you to be alone with Yulisheng! Yulisheng used to be a stove, he can seduce people, even if brother doesn't like him, but in case Yu Lisheng took the initiative to seduce brother, so what should I do?"

"Yaoyao, you really worry too much." Tan Qinglu was impatient, and now wanted to teach Yulisheng a lesson.

I want to see Yu Lisheng struggling in his arms, crying or not, smiling or not, his face flushed.

However, his own sister kept blocking him, and Tan Qinglu blushed so anxiously.

But after all, Yaoyao is his own sister, and also his only relative in this world.

No matter how anxious Tan Qinglu was, he was reluctant to say harsh words to Yaoyao, so he could only coax Yaoyao from the sidelines: "Yaoyao is good, be obedient, my brother just wants to torture Yulisheng, and my brother is a pawn under his seat." A disciple of more than ten years, he was bullied by Yu Lisheng, and he even killed my brother's sweetheart, my brother hates him more than you!"

"Really?" Yaoyao didn't quite believe it, and looked up at Tan Qinglu suspiciously, "Master Xu's death is not only a regret in my brother's heart, but also an unforgettable one in my life."

She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "It's all Yu Lisheng's fault! If it wasn't for him, Young Master Xu wouldn't have died!"

"That's why, sister, brother didn't let you kill Yulisheng, otherwise, wouldn't it be for nothing?" Tan Qinglu comforted him in a timely manner, "Yulisheng killed my favorite junior, I want to let you kill him." He would rather die than live!"

"But..." Yaoyao still has lingering fears, always feeling that her brother's eyes on Yu Lisheng are very strange.

Not just hatred, but deep obsession.

At first glance, he was addicted to Yulisheng's beauty.

Damn!

Even half of her face was scratched off, yet she still looks so good-looking!

"No, I have to shave the other half of his face to see how he seduces men in the future!" Yao Yao said, picked up a kitchen knife from the table, and aggressively went to shave Yu Lisheng's face.

How can Tan Qinglu be willing to!

Master finally fell into his hands, wouldn't it be a pity not to play around with it.

In the past, the cultivation world teased Yulisheng for its beauty, and there was a saying: Anyone who has never played with Yulisheng cannot be considered a man.

Tan Qinglu thought to himself, if he didn't play with Yulisheng in this life, it would be a waste of time.

Immediately grabbed Yaoyao, stopped her and said: "No, I was still thinking about throwing Yulisheng to the Nanfeng Hall in the world, so as to humiliate him. If you shave the other half of his face, he will still How do you seduce those young masters?"

"This..." Yaoyao hesitated for a while, and after thinking about it, she said again, "Brother, I want you to swear to the sky that you have absolutely no thoughts about Yu Lisheng, otherwise, heaven and earth will perish and you will die!"

It's really his own sister, she swears and swears such a poisonous oath.

Tan Qinglu thought for a while, and thought, he really didn't have the slightest idea about Yulisheng.

Instead, it is full of thoughts.

Ever since, Tan Qinglu swore to the sky: "I swear, I will never have the slightest idea about Yulisheng, otherwise heaven and earth will perish, and there will be no dead body!"

Only then did Yaoyao believe it, she put down the kitchen knife in her hand, and said coldly: "Brother, if it weren't for Yu Lisheng, you and my brother and sister wouldn't have been separated for so many years, and our home wouldn't have been destroyed. I don't know, what kind of life I lived in Hua Qingzong before!"

"They thought I was a half-human, half-demon. They not only put shackles on me, humiliated me wantonly, but also saw that I was born beautiful, and touched me... They beat, scolded, punished and starved me. Dogs are worse!"

"It's all because of Yulisheng! If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have been bullied like that!"

"He also killed Master Xu!" Yaoyao choked up, "Since I was put in shackles, Master Xu is the first person to treat me so well!"

"But I prefer people not to live long!"

"Okay, okay, Yaoyao, don't cry, my brother knows that you have suffered all these years, don't worry, from now on, with my brother around, no one can bully you."

Tan Qinglu pulled him into his arms, and patted Yaoyao's back lightly to comfort him.

When Yaoyao's mood finally stabilized, Tan Qinglu rushed back to the house to see Yulisheng.

Then I saw Yuli Sheng was suspended in mid-air by one finger.

Only the toes can barely touch the ground, and the body is shaky, like a leaf falling in the wind, so pitiful.

His face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and his lips were dry and chapped due to lack of water.

The crown of hair fell to nowhere, her hair was disheveled, her face was covered with dirt and dripping with blood, she didn't have the tall, cold and distant immortal figure.

He was clearly a tortured prisoner!

A poor furnace who can't live or die!

"Master, I wonder if Master is satisfied with the disciple's hospitality?" Tan Qinglu walked up slowly, looked at Yulisheng's face, and said with a low smile, "Master, tell me, you are so old How can she be so beautiful? If you take a closer look, she has a good figure. I don't know how charming she is when she twists her body!"

Yu Lisheng sneered and said: "I really regret that I didn't kill you, an evil disciple. It seems that I was too merciful to you, so that now you dare to commit the following crimes and deceive the master and destroy the ancestors!"

"Hahaha, Master, today is different. You are no different from a useless person now, but I can crush you to death like a small ant."

Tan Qinglu smiled and looked at Yulisheng's body without hesitation, lingering on that slender waist, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled again: "Master, your waist is so slender, let this disciple feel good." ……thirsty."

Yu Lisheng scolded: "Shameless!"

"Master said I have no shame? Hehe, who is shameless? Have you ever wandered in the hands of countless men?" Tan Qinglu sneered mercilessly, "I heard that Master used to be recognized by the master. As long as it is I don't know if it's true if you pass on the disciples personally, you will have the opportunity to enjoy the respect of the master."

Yu Lisheng pursed his lips fiercely, those painful experiences were the scars on his heart and the last thing he wanted to think about.

Whenever someone mentions it, it hurts my heart.

But Tan Qinglu wants to peel off his scars and sprinkle salt on them.

"Why, the disciple talked about the pain of the master?" Tan Qinglu pretended to be surprised, and laughed again, "It's not the disciple who is talking about it alone. In the past, Mu Yan talked more happily in private. He often said it in front of me at that time. You have no sense of shame, you are promiscuous, and you are as good as you can be."