After the villain boss hangs up

Looking at Yan Haotian who appeared in front of him and stood wantonly on Qingyun Terrace, Ye Haoran squinted his eyes, almost without thinking about it, he was about to sacrifice a sword to kill this person.

However, thinking that this person is the master, that is, the person chosen by Ji Wuhan himself, and the decree from the master, he clenched his fists a few times, and finally, Ye Haoran still suppressed his desire with a livid face. The urge to tear this person into pieces.

However, Ye Haoran looked at Yan Haotian's eyes with a strong and undisguised killing intent.

"Get out of the way!" Staring at Yan Haotian angrily, Ye Haoran shouted coldly.

Hearing this, Yan Haotian laughed instead of being angry.

"Oh, if you let me let me go, then I will lose face."

"And..." Suddenly, Yan Haotian's eyes turned cold, and he said again: "You came to Qingyun Terrace in the middle of the night, it seems that you should leave."

Hearing this, Ye Haoran's eyes became even more angry.

"Hmph! What a joke, I am the only direct disciple of Master Qingtai, how can a little guard like you stop me from coming here to find my master?!" Ye Haoran said sharply.

At the same time, there was a hint of viciousness in my heart.

At this moment, he cannot behead this person because of his master, but... in the future, he will definitely find a chance to let this person die without a burial!

Not only because the existence of Yan Haotian really blasphemed his master.

Another point is that this person gave Ye Haoran a very familiar feeling, a kind of familiarity that is unpleasant and slightly frightening...

"Get out of the way, otherwise, don't blame me for doing it!" Ye Haoran gave Yan Haotian a sad look, and Ye Haoran spoke again.

"Oh, it's impossible." Yan Haotian sneered.

Master?Heh, there will be disciples who have unreasonable thoughts about their master?Also painted all over the portrait of his master?

Thinking of this, apart from the anger and displeasure in Yan Haotian's heart, there was also a strong murderous intent on his face undisguised.

Immediately, without waiting for Ye Haoran's so-called action, Yan Haotian directly sacrificed his short blade.

"Hmph, overestimate one's strength." With a cold snort, Ye Haoran no longer tolerated it, and stabbed Yan Haotian with a sword.

Because of Ji Wuhan, he really can't do anything to this person, but if the other party wants to die by himself, then he can't blame him.

Thinking of this, the expression on Ye Haoran's face became more sinister.

However, the next moment, the expression that was sure of winning was replaced by horror.

this person...

Advancement is so fast!

When they fought last time, this person was only at the alchemy stage, but now...at least above Nascent Soul.

For this, Ye Haoran did not admit that it was Yan Haotian's talent, but directly blamed it on this shameless lunatic, he must have obtained some kind of talent from his master!

Thinking of this, the expression on Ye Haoran's face suddenly turned ferocious, and at the same time, the attack became even crazier.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the next room.

"Stop." The voice was naturally Ji Wuhan's.

At the same time, a very powerful spiritual force also enveloped the side where the two were fighting.

However, from the different expressions on the faces of Yan Haotian and Ye Haoran, it can be known that this spiritual coercion released by Ji Wuhan was only aimed at Ye Haoran.

"Master, you...!" Half-kneeling on the ground, Ye Haoran raised his head and looked at the closed door ahead, eyes full of disbelief and unacceptability.

"Ye Haoran, as the head of the Qingyun Sect, all you need to do is to deal with the sect's affairs, not to mess around here." Ji Wuhan's cold, emotionless and coercive voice repeated It sounded, and the scolding meaning in it was obvious.

"I..." Ye Haoran opened his mouth, just about to say that he was wronged.

However, Ji Wuhan in the room didn't give Ye Haoran the opportunity to "complain", so he spoke again coldly.

"In the future, if there is no summons or important matters of the sect, you are not allowed to enter Qingyun Terrace without authorization." When Ji Wuhan spoke, he didn't have the slightest intention of tolerance.

Even through a door, one can imagine the displeasure and coldness on his face at this moment.

Compared with the previous masters of Qing Yunzong, Ji Wuhan is not so interested in accepting disciples and guiding them in cultivation.Originally, Ji Wuhan chose to ignore the fact that his disciple often came here.

However, this time, Ji Wuhan was very displeased with Ye Haoran's appearance.

Since you are unhappy, then restrict the other party from coming here. Ji Wuhan's approach is as simple as that.

"Stand back." Before Ye Haoran could finish interpreting the grievance, bewilderment and shock on his face, Ji Wuhan said another sentence coldly.

Although Ye Haoran couldn't accept this at all, he could already hear a warning tone in Master's voice. Therefore, Ye Haoran had no doubt that if he stayed here for a while, the green platform People will kill him without hesitation.

Therefore, even if he was unwilling, Ye Haoran had no choice but to withdraw from Qingyuntai.

And watching Ye Haoran leave, the killing intent in Yan Haotian's eyes is still...

Until... Ji Wuhan's voice came out again.

"What are you doing outside?" Mental power kept paying attention to Yan Haotian who was standing straight in the yard, after a while, finally Ji Wuhan couldn't help but asked.

Different from the indifference when he treated Ye Haoran before, Ji Wuhan's voice at this moment has returned to the soft, lazy and angry voice he used to talk to Yan Haotian before.

"Cough, practice..." Hearing this, Yan Haotian coughed dryly and said.

When he came out of the room just now, he also used this reason, right?

After Yan Haotian finished speaking, the room suddenly became quiet.

After a while, Ji Wuhan's voice finally came out again: "Even if you are practicing, you can do it in the room..."

"Uh, okay..." Yan Haotian twitched the corners of his mouth and responded, and entered the room in two or three steps.

As soon as he entered the room, Yan Haotian saw Ji Wuhan who was half leaning on the bed, looking straight at him with his eyes open.

"Still sleeping?" Seeing this, Yan Haotian raised his eyebrows and asked.

you are not here...

Ji Wuhan almost uttered this sentence, but in the end he held back and changed it into a sentence: "You guys are fighting outside, it's too noisy."

"Hehe, I'm sorry." Hearing Ji Wuhan's slightly complaining voice, Yan Haotian smiled and said.

Hearing Yan Haotian's apologetic apology, Ji Wuhan suddenly thought of something and frowned.

"Your current cultivation is no match for him." Looking at Yan Haotian, Ji Wuhan said seriously.

"Is that so..." Yan Haotian responded casually.

It seems to be true.

Of course he also knew that objectively speaking, it would not be a wise choice for him to confront Ye Haoran head-on now, but at that moment just now, he naturally started to fight Ye Haoran.

This is probably not a question of wisdom or not, but a double question of face and lizi.

"If..." Suddenly thought of something, Yan Haotian raised his eyebrows with great interest, then walked in front of Ji Wuhan, raised his chin, and said: "If you really want to fight, who do you want to win?" .”

"Of course it's you." Ji Wuhan said directly without any hesitation or thought.

It wasn't until after he finished speaking, seeing the light and doubt in Yan Haotian's eyes, that Ji Wuhan realized that he seemed to have exaggerated.

Annoyance flashed across his face, and then he broke away from Yan Haotian's hand on his chin, and Ji Wuhan turned around directly.

"You are my bodyguard, so I don't want you to die." Ji Wuhan hurriedly added.

In theory, Ye Haoran is still your closed disciple.

Of course, Yan Haotian just complained about such self-defeating words, and it was absolutely impossible to say it to Ji Wuhan.

However, although it was a little unclear, Ji Wuhan's attitude still put Yan Haotian in a good mood.

"Hehe, don't worry, my life is tough, and I won't die so easily." Looking at Ji Wuhan's figure turning over, Yan Haotian said with a light smile.

"And..." After a pause, Yan Haotian said again: "The fight just now was a bit rewarding."

"What?" Ji Wuhan couldn't help but turned his head and asked Yan Haotian.

"I feel like I'm going to advance." Yan Haotian replied, curling the corner of his mouth towards Ji Wuhan.

Just now, he probably wanted to take the opportunity to kill Yan Haotian, so Ye Haoran didn't hold back his attack.

The obvious disadvantage of fighting someone higher than yourself is that the risk is too high and you will almost die, but it is not completely without benefits.

Breakthrough is probably one of the biggest benefits.

Originally, Yan Haotian had already felt that his cultivation base in the early stage of Nascent Soul had begun to loosen, and it was estimated that in about ten days and a half months, when the spiritual power in his dantian was almost accumulated, he would be able to break through to the middle stage .

But, I didn't expect that the fight with Ye Haoran just now would actually activate the Nascent Soul in his body.

Now, it should be advanced soon.

Hearing this, Ji Wuhan's eyes flashed.

"But now?" Ji Wuhan asked.

"kindness."

"Then you can start." Saying that, Ji Wuhan got up and got out of bed, and set up a spirit-gathering formation in the room.

"You just cultivate, there is no need for other things... ah..." Suddenly, being hugged by Yan Haotian, Ji Wuhan was a little surprised for a while.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Put on your shoes."

"Um……"