Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

Yue Qingling wiped the broken hair from her face, and said slightly nervously: "I...I have nothing to do, so I came down first.

After saying that, he started to get nervous.

Huang Xinyan quickly cheered: "It's okay, you have to hold on!"

Leng Feiran looked at him strangely, then walked down, came to him, and bent down to look into his eyes.

Huang Xinyan: "Don't be afraid, just look her in the eye."

Yue Qingling mustered up her courage, her eyes wandering.

Leng Feiran smiled mischievously: "You changed your gender today?"

Yue Qingling then said softly based on Huang Xinyan's words: "This disciple knows that he has sinned deeply and is sorry for Master's cultivation and love. Now he wants to make up for his mistakes, so he took the initiative to come to the basement, hoping to get Master's forgiveness..."

"stop!"

Leng Feiran didn't believe what he said at all and interrupted directly.

She stretched out her fingers, pinched Yue Qingling's chin, looked left and right, and said pretending to be confused: "Are you not sick? You are a very delicate little mortal now."

Yue Qingling took a deep breath and mustered up his courage...

"Ling'er, you are playing with fire!"

Next is the part that everyone doesn’t like to see.

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Half a month passed quickly.

Yue Qingling and Huang Xinyan didn't find any chance.

Leng Feiran remembered the time when he blocked her spiritual platform very accurately. She had to make sure that Yue Qingling blocked it again.

Otherwise, get in and deal with him.

In order to prevent Huang Xinyan from being discovered, he had to renew it for another month in front of Leng Feiran.

Everything is back to square one.

Yue Qingling now has another Huang Xinyan who needs his care.

However, Yue Qingling's actions gradually relaxed.

What kind of disturbance can a mortal create in the Demon Cult?

He ran away, but could not get far.

Moreover, he still had the green dragon tendons locked on his body, so there was no possibility of escaping.

On this day, Yue Qingling hung around the family courtyard in the back mountain with the badge given to him by Leng Feiran.

You have to survey the terrain, right?

After walking a few steps, he rested against the wall.

Being tortured like this every day is not something a mortal body can withstand.

Just as Yue Qingling was holding on to the wall and gasping for air, a slightly neutral voice sounded from behind her.

"Is it Junior Brother Yue?"

Yue Qingling turned around and found that it was Shen Rongrong, the devil's saint.

Just as he was about to salute, Huang Xinyan said quickly: "Qingling, hurry up, seduce her!"

"Ah?" Yue Qingling was slightly stunned.

Seducing the devil's saint?

What on earth is this aunt thinking?

While he was stunned, Shen Rongrong was already standing in front of him and said with a cold face: "Is it Junior Brother Yue Qingling?"

Yue Qingling had no choice but to salute respectfully and said, "Yes, hello, senior sister."

"brush!"

Shen Rongrong's hands grabbed Yue Qingling's neck and pinned him to the wall.

Yue Qingling had no ability to resist at all. He could only hold Shen Rongrong's hand tightly, hoping to push her away.

But to no avail.

He is not much different from an ant now.

Shen Rongrong said murderously: "The little immortal of Yunlin Mountain, looks so weak now? I don't dare to be your senior sister."

Yue Qingling had difficulty breathing. He said in a hoarse voice: "You...you can't kill me..."

"Why can't I kill you? You caused our Qingyue Sect to escape to the Nine Netherworld, and now, you are hanging around Master again, which can be described as a disaster!

If I don’t kill you, won’t our Qingyue Sect be doomed? "

Shen Rongrong hated him.

The strength in his hands became stronger and stronger.

Yue Qingling's hand suddenly relaxed.

Forget it, let her strangle her to death.