Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 202: Young Master

Chapter 202: The Third Young Master

As his physical body had once again made a qualitative leap, Xiao Yan was not careful for a moment and nearly broke his elder brother's waist. It seemed that he would not be able to continue combat training without two or three days of recuperation.

In desperation, he, the third commander who was originally just a figurehead, had to get busy in a short time.
After being blasted out of the tent, Xiao Yan felt a bit amused and helpless as he felt the strength in his body. He felt that the strength of his body seemed to be inadequate even for Warcraft. The strange feeling of exerting force made him almost completely unable to adapt.

"Strange, the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire shouldn't have the effect of tempering the body, so why would there be such a terrifying improvement?"

Comparing the scenes of swallowing the strange fire twice, Xiao Yan frowned and was a little unsure for a moment.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Fire contained in the previous Void Spirit Devouring Flame helped to lay the foundation for Xiao Yan's physical body to a great extent, so that after it was sublimated later, the strength of his physical body immediately ushered in a qualitative leap.

But at that time, he not only consumed a large amount of magic cores, but also used the accompanying purple crystal source as an aid, only then did he achieve that terrifying improvement.

The Green Lotus Earth Core Fire does not seem to have the special effect of being accompanied by the Purple Crystal Source.

After thinking it over to no avail, Xiao Yan decided to wait until his teacher woke up before asking him.

A large amount of soul power had been used up before. Although Yao Lao had not fallen asleep, in order to cultivate his soul, he still cut off all contact with the outside world and began to recuperate with peace of mind.

Now that a few days have passed, it should be soon before recovery.

"Teacher's soul power is too weak. If it is not absolutely necessary, it is better not to use his power."

Xiao Yan gently touched the ancient storage ring on his finger, and a hint of gentle joy flashed across his eyes. He felt that the sunlight seemed to be brighter.

The three kinds of strange fire are already ready. The only thing missing from the teacher recovering his physical body is his own alchemist level and a body above the Dou Zong level.

Xiao Yan was certain that once his alchemist level reached the seventh rank, then Dou Zong-level experts would definitely not be his match!

After walking around a few times, Xiao Yan first dismissed the mercenaries who had been training according to Xiao Ding's instructions, and then quickly recalled the location given earlier and came to Ruoruo's residence.

After stopping, Xiao Yan looked at the small courtyard in front of him, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The courtyard doesn't cover a large area, but through the half-open door one can see the lush greenery inside, the exquisite furnishings and furniture. It's hard to imagine that this scene would appear in a place like a desert.

"Big Brother and Second Brother are really worried that Ruoruo won't be able to adapt to the desert environment. This should be the treatment for the most distinguished guests, right?"

Xiao Yan complained secretly, and then recalled the small tent he had passed by his residence earlier, feeling depressed.

This is too unfair.

"Oh, is my husband back?"

The door was pushed open a little distance, and accompanied by a sweet and gentle voice, a little head quietly popped out.

The girl's eyebrows curved, and she laughed, but her tone was very inconsistent and had a bit of resentment.
"I have been waiting in this residence for a long time, not even daring to close the door, fearing that my husband had found the wrong place. But my husband is so kind, he made me wait for a long time."

"Joruo!"

Xiao Yan's scalp was about to explode. He quickly glanced at the surrounding environment. After noticing a few scattered figures in the distance, he pushed the door open in a panic and walked into the house, grabbing the girl's sleeve.

"My husband, my husband, what do you mean? It's still broad daylight and I haven't even showered or changed my clothes yet. How could I allow you to do something bad? You're so impatient."

"My husband, Sister Xuelan said that a maid will come to deliver food later. If you can't wait to flirt with me now, I'm afraid that others will see you and laugh at you."

"Husband." With a bang, Xiao Yan closed the door, gasping for breath, his face flushed purple, and he almost suffocated himself to death.

"stop!"

Xiao Yan barely managed to utter a single word.

Hun Ruoruo was surprised and said, "My husband, could it be that you are disgusted with me? Why are you so angry that you have damaged your health?"

"No. We're alone here, you and I. Why bother with such a cheap disguise?"

Xiao Yan was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly: "What I mean is, Ruoruo, even if you really want to take it out on me, you can't make such a joke."

"Let's not talk about whether Big Brother and Second Brother took it seriously. This kind of address should only be used by people who are very close to you, right?"

To be honest, Xiao Yan's heart melted when he heard the word "husband" being called out, but he knew that it was just a way for the other party to tease him and make him look bad.

Therefore, instead of such false pretense, he still hopes to bring the two closer together through his own efforts.

Since Ruoruo can jokingly call herself "husband", what if she also makes such a joke to others?
Xiao Yan asked himself that he could never accept such a thing happening.

"Very close? How close do you have to be?"

Hun Ruoruo tilted her head in confusion.

"I don't have anyone close to me."

Xiao Yan thought of countless words in his mind, but in the end he just sighed and said helplessly: "At the very least, it has to be someone you like, right?"

Hun Ruoruo's eyes seemed to be dripping with tears. She leaned forward and exhaled Chenxiang's moist heat: "Then I like my husband, is that not okay?"

Swallowing hard, Xiao Yan almost didn't dare to look into her eyes, fearing that he would want to hug her in his arms under impulse.
".Really?"

Hun Ruoruo burst out laughing and said teasingly, "I was kidding!"

"Hey, Ruoruo, didn't you say you never lie?"

"Hehe, I'm not lying. There are many kinds of likes, right?"

Hun Ruoruo half-closed her starry eyes, stuck out her tongue, and swirled it around the edge of her mouth, leaving her tender pink lips with an alluring sheen. "My husband, which type do you think I am?"

Recalling the scene of being touched on the head by the other party, Xiao Yan suddenly said with a guilty conscience: "How would I know what you are thinking?"

All signs indicate that the other party seems to be treating him like a stupid dog, but this is ultimately just his guess. If he says it out loud, he will be laughed to death.

He is a man of eight feet tall. Even if he is still weak and controlled by this evil woman, he will pursue her in an upright manner and will never deliberately humiliate her!
Who would want to be Ruoruo’s dog?
Seeing Xiao Yan like this, Hun Ruoruo couldn't help but sigh in boredom, put away her teasing, sat back in her previous seat, and said lazily: "What's wrong with calling me husband? It's not like we will definitely go on like this, right?"

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling somewhat uneasy: "What do you mean?"

Hun Ruoruo blinked, then smiled and pulled up the collar of her Taoist robe, messing it up.
"My dear husband, are you ready to abandon me? It's okay. I will plead for you with the master. I promise not to let you have a bad reputation~"

(End of this chapter)

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