My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 139 The two of you come together to resolve the evil spirit (subscription required)

The cold water in the smoke cage, the sand in the moon cage.

At this moment, in the courtyard of Tianmozong.

Guan Qinghan's pretty face was flushed, and she was still in a daze.

In any case, he never imagined that his ingenious plan of replacing the civet cat with the prince would end up in such a predicament.

She was indeed very successful as the crown prince, but the problem was that she was too successful.

She can accept that she is being targeted by the devil, but she never accepts that she has developed a good impression of the devil in her heart.

Moreover, there was such a shameful reaction.

Just when shame and anger are mixed...

Whoa!
The leaves fluttered, and a shadow flew down from the moonlight.

The figure is graceful, soft and light.

Just a cursory glance, you can see that the figure is quite hot, and it is quite a waste of fabric.

The purple translucent Ziyi was just draped over the opponent's body, tightly sticking to the jade-like skin.

half open...

A pair of jade legs protruded from it...

On the snow-white jade legs, hemp ropes were stretched slowly across the body.

Rough, savage, thrilling.

That kind of technique is quite delicate, only left a series of strangulation marks on the snow-white skin, making people have to think of the legendary secret technique of the practice world, "Tortoise Armor Binding"!
"It's so hot!"

Just looking at it for the first time, Guan Qinghan had this thought in his heart.

Taking a second look, I happened to see the resentful and beautiful cheek of the other party.

Obviously the figure is so enchanting, so full of wind and dust, but the expression of the other party is quite sacred.

Like a Bodhisattva.

It's just that this bodhisattva bit his vermilion lips lightly, his figure swayed, and the astonishing graceful arc like a peach was also slightly rippling, and he just walked in front of Fang Yang.

He gave Guan Qinghan a hostile look.

Said sweetly.

"Mozun, the saint has a noble status and a cold and arrogant personality. It's normal not to be willing to resolve the demon's evil spirit, but I understand how hard and tiring the Mozun is. I am willing to give up everything and use the supreme voice Chanting scriptures and reading books for the Demon Lord, dispelling evil spirits, as long as it can alleviate the pain of the Demon Lord, no matter how much grievances my family suffers, it will be worth it..."

The soft words, carrying wisps of resentment, echoed in the courtyard.

Constantly teasing people's hearts.

This is also a secret technique of Shadow Moon Temple!
Yingyue An's qualifications in other aspects are mediocre, but in this aspect, her talent is on the spot.

Every one of them is a famous top brand, not to mention Gong Yajun.

Fang Yang frowned, his head was swollen.

The blood in the body is boiling.

On the head, ferocious veins throbbed wildly.

And in the shadows in the courtyard, Ye Qinghong, who used the glazed sword heart to perfectly hide himself, grabbed the Qingying sword violently, the blade was stained with snow, and the ice and snow in his eyes were about to spread all over the sky.

Has been freed from the sadness just now.

She knew that her master was very attractive, but she didn't expect to be so attractive, it could be called attracting bees and butterflies.

Just after a demon girl appeared, another witch came and wanted to pester the master.

Moreover, it is so debauched.

She wished she could slash away with a sword now, kill these two witches on the spot, and protect Master's innocence.

such……

Master's love and affection for her is the only one.

The heart of the Liuli sword was trembling, and the Qingying sword was about to move, and would come out of its sheath anytime and anywhere.

But in the end, she was forced to suppress them all.

Because, she has a more important purpose tonight, to see if Master can be humane.

Moreover, she couldn't bear to let Master lose face.

Ye Qinghong's eyes are cold...

In the courtyard, Guan Qinghan's beautiful eyes were wide open, staring closely at Mini who had almost stripped off all his clothes.

Gong Yajun!
The head of the Shadow Moon Temple actually had an affair with the devil?
A private tryst at midnight, right?
This……

It was too shocking.

Mingming Yingyue Nunnery, when he invited them, had already said that he hated the devil to the bone, and this time the devil's way meeting was also to get rid of the devil.

As a result, the relationship between the two is so close now, and the head of the Shadow Moon Nunnery is even more innocent.

what on earth is it?

Could it be that all this is a conspiracy?

A conspiracy by the devil against the various sects of Shenzong?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the more she thought about it, the more panicked she became, and then thinking of the unfathomable aura of the Demon Lord and his ability to deal with her injuries lightly, she couldn't help but gasp.

I really felt the fear, and I became more and more aware of the horror of the devil.

as well as……

The tea art of the master of Yingyue Nunnery.

but……

No matter how you say it, Gong Yajun is also the suzerain of several top demon sects, how could he fall in love with demons?

Could it be that it was forced by the devil?

Yes, it must be so!

There have been rumors from the outside world that the devil is vicious and cruel, and he loves other people's wives the most, and his methods are brutal and he has no feelings at all.

With his great strength, it is also logical to make Gong Yajun surrender.

But the question is, if the devil uses such methods on himself, how...how should he surrender?

It is said that……

Some secret methods can play a great role in blessing during double cultivation.

Guan Qinghan thought a lot, thinking that Gong Yajun must have been forced by the devil, and there was some sympathy and disdain for the devil in his heart,
In the next moment, under her astonished eyes.

Pfft!
Gong Yajun knelt on the ground on the spot, right in front of Fang Yang, her round buttocks looming in the night.

Ziyi was tight, followed by her shocking arc, which made people worry for a while, that it was about to tear apart.

"Mozun, the long night is long, and the evil spirit is unbearable. Yingyue Nunnery is best at dispelling the evil spirit. I ask the Demon Lord to give me a chance. I will definitely do my best to relieve the swelling and pain of the Demon Lord..."

Gong Yajun prostrated herself on the ground, as if there were flames burning in her charming eyes, so humble, so scorching.

It is completely different from the proud nunnery master in front of outsiders, and there is no half similarity.

Where there are disciples, there must be teachers.

Just as Huang Fuling was worried about before, as her master, she was accompanied by the ancient Buddha with the green lamp all day long. Although she looked calm, she had actually endured it for a long time.

The years not only endowed her with that charm, but also endowed her with a strong loneliness...

Just like the land, since it has tasted the rain, how can it endure the continuous drought?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gong Yajun just wagged his tail and begged for mercy, the charm in his eyes almost flowed out.

And Fang Yang's Formless Demon Body had already been activated, his eyes were scarlet, and his heart was unbearably irritable, obviously provoked by Gong Yajun.

But even so, his eyes became more and more cold, and there was a cold chill in his pupils, like an abyss.

Condescending, just staring at Gong Yajun like this,
"You, what is this deity?"

Gong Yajun trembled in his heart, feeling inexplicably frightened, he bit his red lips and said.

"Slave...slave!"

"Since you are the most humble slave, you will lose your personality and dignity, and you must obey your master's orders in everything."

"But now, without the permission of the deity, who made you appear here?"

A sentence of cold words, loud and clear, revealed Sen Leng's murderous intent.

Fang Yang stretched out his palm, and his broad palm directly pinched Gong Yajun's neck, and lifted him up just like that.

To be fair, he still doesn't have that much trust in this nunnery master. The last time the other party appeared in the back mountain of the Blood Rain Sect was to turn him into a puppet.

And now he is even more daring, when he took the risk to meet the saintess of the Heavenly Demon Sect, without his permission, he suddenly came out to disturb him.

If it wasn't for his enough wisdom, according to the diary, he gradually conquered the saint of the Demon Sect.

The sudden appearance of Gong Yajun might really make him waste all his previous efforts and put him in danger, which is absolutely not allowed for him.

And the most important thing is that although Gong Yajun looks submissive on the surface, he seems to be sacrificing for him with all his heart.

However, relying on Xuan Tiance's keenness, he could clearly feel that this woman's heart was ultimately somewhat disobedient.

It doesn't matter if it's the pride of being the nunnery master, or it doesn't matter if it's ambition, as long as the crescent moon marks on Xuan Tian Ce disappear.

He can be sure that this woman will definitely make a bold move and fight him to the death,

Therefore, he must take this opportunity to punish the other party and completely dispel the other party's thoughts.

Otherwise, it might disrupt all his plans and put him in danger again and again.

Just like that, under the night, Gong Yajun was forcibly lifted up, and she, who was originally charming and enchanting, suddenly saw a pair of eyes, a pair of deep and indifferent eyes.

The murderous intent was awe-inspiring, without any waves, and it seemed to be able to absorb her soul, so that she couldn't help but tremble with fear just by looking at it, and truly felt the fear.

Breathe...

two breaths...

three breaths...

Fang Yang clenched the opponent's neck just like that, Gong Yajun's spring and elegant eyes were full of fear.

The body is also trembling slightly.

It's completely gone from the charm just now.

And this also made Fang Yang's eyes lighten a little.

Sure enough, he guessed right.

Although Gong Yajun and Huang Fuling are mentors and apprentices, and their personalities are very similar, in the final analysis, Gong Yajun still does not have Huang Fuling's persistence like a moth to a flame.

Not to mention Huang Fuling's absolute loyalty and affection.

If Huang Fuling was in his hand at this time, Fang Yang could even be sure that the other party would die in his hands willingly.

After a long time, Fang Yang snorted coldly, without expression, and threw Gong Yajun to the ground.

At this moment, Gong Yajun has turned into a puddle of mud, his face is pale, his body is shaking constantly, his eyes are full of fear, he doesn't even dare to look directly at Fang Yang anymore, and his soul is also trembling for a moment.

After all, Fang Yang not only pinched her just now, but also secretly used the devil finger.

The extreme pain plus a trace of joy, even Gong Yajun couldn't bear it.

After lying down for a long time, finally, slowly got up.

Just kneel at Fang Yang's feet.

His clothes were half exposed, and his body trembled slightly.

On the charming and beautiful cheeks, there is a strong sense of fear and fear.

"Master...Master, I made a mistake. I will not dare to do any disobedience in the future. Please forgive me."

Saying that, she prostrated herself on the ground.

His cheek was pressed against Fang Yang's feet.

Curvy and enchanting.

The light purple Ziyi was soaked in sweat, just wrapped around her body, adding a bit of temptation.

"..."

Fang Yang rubbed the center of his brows, his head became more and more swollen and painful.

He has now thoroughly discovered that the charm of the master of the Shadow Moon Temple has indeed reached the pinnacle, no matter whether the other party deliberately seduces or not, it is enough to attract people's hearts.

But what satisfied him was that after the beating just now, he could feel that Gong Yajun had completely surrendered at this moment.

The last disobedience dissipated without a trace. From now on, the other party will definitely be loyal to him.

Such an attitude is commendable.

After all, thunder and rain, one tightening and one relaxation, is the best way to control one's subordinates.

It is also the best stunt to prevent Shura field.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand casually, and a breath of Xuan Tiance was injected into the opponent's body, accompanied by the Immortal Finger, which eliminated some hidden illnesses for the opponent.

Only then did he snort coldly.

"Look at your attitude is still respectful, and, for the sake of holding a magic meeting for this deity, this deity will forgive you once. Moreover, the hidden diseases of past cultivation have been eliminated for you. From now on, you can practice with half the effort .”

Swish!
As soon as these words came out, Gong Yajun suddenly raised her head, her originally dim eyes were as bright as stars, very bright, as if the bright moon in the sky had sunk into her eyes.

A trace of fear disappeared, replaced by endless fanaticism and love.

It is indeed the demon king who can make her fall in love at first sight.

So domineering, but also so gentle.

If it was another man...

As long as she, the nunnery master, shows even the slightest bit of love, the other party will probably be overjoyed and kneel and lick frantically.

Little do they know that such an attitude is the most disgusting and disdainful, like a turtle, how can there be any masculinity?
But Mozun, not only did not kneel and lick, but obeyed the bottom line and punished her severely, almost crushing her to death.

It is enough to prove that the demon's overbearing, coupled with the demon's gentle healing just now, has completely disappeared the last restlessness in her heart.

Instead, there is endless fanaticism and admiration, and she is willing to sacrifice everything for the Demon Lord.

Thinking of this, her eyes became charming and soft, she just bit her lips tightly, looked at Fang Yang faintly, put her fingers on Ziyi's belt, and just pulled it lightly, the belt could be completely torn off .

Guan Qinghan looked at all this stupidly, watching Gong Yajun kneeling in front of the devil like a slave.

His cheek was pressed against the sole of the devil's foot, his eyes were full of admiration and infatuation, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Slaves... slaves?
The dignified Head of Yingyue Nunnery is so humble that he is willing to accept the devil as his master.

How did this monster do it?
Facts proved that her guess just now was completely wrong. Not only did the devil not threaten Gong Yajun, but he also hated Gong Yajun's sudden behavior.

On the contrary, it is the master of Yingyue Nunnery who has been pestering you all the time. You are really surprising.

"Master, I see that your evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and you must get rid of it in time. Yukou, the palace slave, is best at reciting the "Rain Dragon Jue" to dissolve the evil spirit. Please allow me..."

Gong Yajun raised his head, looking pitiful, and repeated what he said just now.

Fang Yang's blood was boiling hot, his breathing became heavy, and he was about to agree.

Inadvertently glanced at Guan Qinghan's body, with a wave of his big hand, he also hugged Guan Qinghan into his arms, and said in a deep voice.

"Yanran, why don't you and the nunnery master resolve the evil spirit for this deity."

(End of this chapter)