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Looking at Cen Yiren, who was showing his teeth and claws, Su Shi snorted coldly: “Why, Senior Sister Cen wants to devour the Lord?”

“Fart, you are not my master!”

Cen Yiren’s cheeks flushed, and his chest heaved.

Su Shi didn’t bother to pay attention to her and walked straight forward.

Looking at his back, Cen Yiren wanted to turn his head and leave, but he finally held back.

Although I was very upset, I had to admit that Su Shi, a saintly genius, was the hope of the entire sect.

She had to keep the other side unscathed.

“For the Lord.”

Cen Yi took a deep breath, his broad mind almost burst his clothes.

“Besides, if I really leave, I will follow this guy’s wishes.”

“Isn’t he just trying to get mad at me? The more he gets mad at me, the more I have to follow him to see what he can do to me!”

Cen Yi stomped his feet, raised his legs and followed.

The two were walking down the street.

When pedestrians saw Su Shi, they avoided him, their eyes filled with awe.

The inheritance of Tianqu Mountain still has some time to open, and now it is just beginning to release the signal.

The direction of Fengsha City was just right on the way, and he just came back to see how Bai Qing’s girl was practicing.

Come to the commanding house soon.

Just as Su Shi opened the door, he bumped into Bai Qing.


Bai Qing was stunned for a moment, then jumped into his arms cheering, hanging on him like a koala.

“Master, you are finally back!”

Su Shi smiled and said, “I’m not here recently, have you been practicing seriously?”


Bai Qing nodded vigorously, “Qing’er is serious about her practice!”

Su Shi unleashed his spiritual power into her meridians.

The breath is solid and the foundation is solid. It has reached the late stage of Qi training. It is estimated that it will not take long to successfully establish the foundation.

Even if she is super talented, if she doesn’t work hard, she will never reach this level.

Su Shi rubbed her little head and praised: “It’s so good.”


Bai Qing smiled brightly.

“I say,”

Cen Yiren on the side frowned and said, “You two are too arrogant, aren’t you?”


Only then did Bai Qing notice that there were other people there.

Hiding behind Su Shi in a hurry, his face was like a red apple, and he asked timidly, “Master, this girl is…”

Su Shi said casually, “She’s my bodyguard.”


Bai Qing tilted her little head.

This bodyguard must be in good shape, isn’t it?

Looking at Cen Yiren, and then looking down at himself, he couldn’t help feeling a little inferior.

Cen Yiren glared at Su Shi, “I said why did you have to go back to Fengsha City, so it was to see your little lover?”

Bai Qing’s pretty face was flushed red, and she stammered: “I, I am the maid of the son, not a little lover.”

“Hmph, do you think I’m stupid?”

Cen Yi sneered.

Whose maid can be so close to the master?

At this time, Bai Qing remembered something and said, “By the way, son, you have a friend who has been waiting for you.”

Su Shi frowned, “Friend?”

Bai Qing turned around and shouted softly, “Sister Zhaozhao, the son is back!”

“Zhao Zhao?”

Su Shi’s body shook and looked up suddenly.

I saw a white figure of a month standing at the door of the room, looking at him in a daze, trying to move, and seemed a little timid.

“Zhan, Zhan Qingchen! It’s Zhan Qingchen!”

Cen Yiren’s face was pale, and he pointed at the Taoist nun in white, “Heaven’s Secret Pavilion is here, ready to move…”


Su Shi slashed her neck with a knife.

The spiritual power instantly blocked the five senses, and Cen Yiren lost consciousness.

“I’m sorry, Senior Sister Cen.”

Su Shi stretched out his hand to support it, with a somewhat apologetic expression, and gently placed it on the ground.

Bai Qing looked at it blankly.

What’s the situation?

Why did the son knock out his bodyguard?

Before she came back to her senses, the next scene shocked her pupils.

I saw Su Shi strode to Zhan Qingchen.

The two looked at each other for a second, then hugged tightly!

“This, this, this…”

Bai Qing’s mind couldn’t turn around anymore.

Su Shi took the beautiful woman in his arms, stroked her long brocade-like hair, and said softly, “Zhao Zhao, I didn’t expect you to come.”

Zhan Qingchen’s pretty face was flushed, and she whispered shyly, “I just happened to pass by Southwest Prefecture, so I stopped by to have a look.”

Although he said so, his hands hugged him tightly, not wanting to part for a moment.



“I miss you so much.”

“I-I miss you too.”

Zhan Qingchen buried his pretty face on Su Shi’s shoulder, smelling the breath of longing and thinking, and his mind that had been unable to settle down finally calmed down.

I thought to myself:

“Master said that the love between men and women is poison. In my opinion, it should be the antidote…”

Suddenly, she noticed something, and her body suddenly froze.

“Deng, Deng disciple, where do you put your hands?”

Su Shi put his hand back on her waist and smirked: “The clothes are too slippery, the clothes are too slippery.”

Zhan Qingchen glared at him angrily, “Bad man!”

The two were tired and crooked for a while before separating.

Looking at the unconscious Cen Yi on the ground, Su Shi frowned, “This is trouble.”

Zhan Qingchen asked curiously, “Who is she?”

Su Shi said helplessly: “Cen Yi, the daughter of the Western holy envoy Cen Baihu.”

“Cen Baihu?!”

Zhan Qingchen sucked in a breath of cold air.

Under the Throne of Demons, there are holy messengers from the south, south and northwest, namely Yu Jiaolong, Wu Xuanming, Cen Baihu and Fengzhongque.

Each of them is a demon giant with extraordinary strength!

Among them, Cen Baihu is famous for his brutality and tyranny.

The white tiger is in the sky, and the disaster is endless!

This person turned out to be that Demon Owl’s daughter!

Zhan Qingchen realized something, and his face turned pale, “Su Shi, did I cause you trouble?”

If the relationship between the two is known to the Nether Sect, Su Shi will definitely be in disaster!

“It’s okay, don’t think about it.”

Su Shi pinched her little face and said with a smile, “Let me solve it.”

Zhan Qingchen said uneasy: “Then what can I do?”

“What you have to do is to stay with me.”

Su Shi picked her up by the waist and strode into the room without looking back: “Qing’er, take the bodyguard sister to the guest room.”

He blocked Cen Yiren’s meridians with his spiritual power, and he couldn’t wake up in a few hours.


Bai Qing responded and lifted Cen Yiren on her back.

She is already in the Qi training state, and her strength is many times stronger than before, so it is not a problem to carry a woman on her back.

Feeling the softness behind her, Bai Qing’s eyes were somewhat envious.

“I really don’t know what the bodyguard sister grew up eating?”

“Hmph, Sister Zhaozhao lied and said she was a friend of the young master. They clearly have that kind of relationship!”

“Young master, this big radish!”*


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