The Fancy Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration

Chapter 52 Master, stay safe 57
Jian Yuhan stood up from the chair, his slender body was lined by the red robe.He gave the man a cold look. Although the corners of his mouth were raised, there was no smile in his eyes: "When do I need to tell you about my seat?"

In an instant, the man knelt down and cupped his hands.Lightly hanging the curtains to cover the emotions in the eyes, he said solemnly: "It's the subordinate who overstepped, and he will go to the punishment hall to receive the punishment."

As he said that, he suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the tall man, and said again: "Forgive me for your boldness, dare to ask the lord if this trip is for your master?"

Before the words fell, Jian Yuhan blinked and appeared in front of the man.Fingers restrained his throat, fingertips rubbed lightly, and the strength in his hand tightened more and more.

He squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of evil at the end of his eyes.The enchanting red lips closed together, staring at the person in front of him with unwavering eyes: "You investigate me."

Jian Yuhan looked at him with dead eyes, and the dark red gas rolled around him, hitting the man in black directly.The man's throat was stuck, but he didn't struggle.

Because he knew that his struggle was futile.How could it be better than the person in front of you?The man vomited out a mouthful of blood when Jian Yuhan hit him hard on the ground.

Jian Yuhan quickly caught the flash of admiration in his eyes, and he laughed.He flashed in front of the man, squatted down, and lifted the man's chin with his index finger.

He said softly: "This seat cultivates you, not to let you die. Now, the devil world is handed over to you."

With that said, Jian Yuhan paused.The breath around him instantly became fierce: "Don't let me discover any of your small movements, otherwise... I don't mind training you a successor."

The man smiled wryly, nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"

Looking up again, the person he was thinking of was no longer in the Demon Palace.That's right, a person like the Lord is not something that can be imagined by a person like him.

……

Jian Yuhan was dressed in red, and followed a group of well-qualified disciples into the Qingshengmen.

He raised his eyes, looked at the three big characters in front of him, and memories emerged in his mind.He vaguely remembered that he came in with Yue Yue at the beginning.

This time, it happened to be the time for Qingshengmen to recruit new disciples.He hid the devilish energy on his body and followed a group of people up the mountain.

At first, after he jumped off the cliff.He obtained the demon heart, but it was already five years later. In the next five years, he will go back to reorganize the demon clan.

On the stage, a man wearing the clothes of an inner sect disciple said: "Welcome everyone to join the Qingsheng sect. Next, please come with me and test your spiritual roots."

Jian Yuhan followed the large army and disappeared as he walked.No one noticed him either. After all, he was a man of few words and had no acquaintances. It was normal for him to be forgotten.

He strolled around the Qingsheng Gate, seeing everything in front of him, it was still the same as before, he couldn't help but feel a little better.

I just don't know what happened to Master, he should not have gone to see Yue Yue.But out of guilt and some thoughts, it finally came.

After stopping a disciple, Jian Yuhan asked respectfully, "Senior brother, is the God of Panyue still in Qingchang Mountain?"

The disciple nodded and sighed slightly: "That's right, Master has never been down to Qingchang Mountain since that time ten years ago, which is really distressing."

Jian Yuhan was surprised, and asked, "I don't know when the God of God didn't go down the mountain?"

The disciple shook his head: "I don't know either, it seems to be because the disciple Master accepted at the beginning died."

(End of this chapter)