I'm Xianzun's little cat

Chapter 324 A Smile Like an Old Mother

But would Sambe mind?Obviously not, she is now wishing that Su Zhanyu would teach her how to practice.

But before she walked briskly towards the rice ball, she saw a white figure behind the rice ball, looking at herself with warning eyes.

Up or not?Sangbei was very tangled in his heart.not on?I just missed an opportunity to hug my thigh.superior?The consequences of daring to sabotage his being with Fantuan are more terrible than directly harassing him.

In short, if you don't go up, you won't be strong enough to die in the future. If you go up, you may not lose half of your life now, but half life is obviously more terrifying than one life.

Sangbei gritted her teeth and finally made a decision, but before she could take a step, Su Zhanyu threw a small porcelain bottle over.

"Come find me again if you haven't broken through the Tianzi level after eating."

Sangbei caressed the smooth little porcelain bottle, and tears fell from excitement.

As expected, my golden finger is Su Zhanyu. With such a big boss here, am I still worried that I, Sangbei, will not be able to practice Taoism and become a fairy?I don't know if there is really Chang'e Fairy Jade Emperor in the sky, and I must go to see the Queen Mother's Peach Festival.

Sangbei's tears did not flow from his eyes, but almost flowed from his mouth. Sangbei, who was completely in his own fantasy, naturally completely ignored Fantuan's look for help. Naturally, he would not know that Su Zhanyu's elixir was not only given to her, but also to her. Abandoned Chunhua, Tie Dan, Gou Zi and others.

Dao Yun, who came here to confirm that Fantuan kept his own place, looked at the people in the small courtyard who were concentrating on cultivation, with a gratified smile like an old mother on his face.

In the room of the Young Sect Master of the Huolingzong, the curtains of the bed were shaking, and the bed board was shaking unbearably, making a creaking sound. After a long while, the sound of the bed board gradually stopped.

There was a contented smile on the woman's face, and her pair of tender hands wanted to climb onto the man's shoulders, but the man waved them away mercilessly.

Huo Yan didn't seem to see the loss and sadness in Yan Meng's eyes, he got up and picked up his clothes indifferently and began to put them on.

Yan Meng didn't believe that the other party was really so ruthless, she got up and hugged the man's strong waist, and said softly: "Young Sect Master, are you sure you won't stay today?"

Huo Yan snorted coldly, grabbed Yan Meng's wrist, roughly pulled her in front of him and asked, "Stay here? Who do you think you are?"

The tears in Yan Meng's eyes flowed down at once. Yan Meng cried beautifully, her eyes were slightly red, but the expression on her face was not distorted at all. With her slightly frowned brows, it was like a beauty weeping. Unlimited pity.

It's just that she obviously overestimated her own charm and underestimated Huo Yan's ruthlessness. Facing her pitiful appearance, instead of showing any pity, Huo Yan showed undisguised disgust on her face.

"I'm most annoyed by women crying." Huo Yan pushed Yan Meng aside and strode out.

Yan Meng was a little dazed, but she quickly realized that Huo Yan was different from the men she had come into contact with, what he liked was not the kind of weak little white flower, but a woman who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

She hurriedly wiped away her tears, walked quickly to Huo Yan, and asked calmly: "Is the Young Sect Master treating Yan Meng like this because of the fiancé matter that Yinglan mentioned that day?"

Yan Meng was able to adjust his emotions so quickly, Huo Yan's eyes were a little more appreciative, but it was only appreciative.

As the young suzerain of the Fire Spirit Sect, what he needs is a woman whose status and strength can match his own, and a third-class disciple like Yan Meng, even if he has some beauty and ability, can only be used as a plaything at best .

Huo Yan's attitude towards playthings has always been that if he can grasp his own status, he can keep playing with them for a while. If the plaything has delusions that shouldn't be there, just like Yan Meng, then it's almost time to throw away the plaything.

(End of this chapter)