Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

Xie Muling's actions made Zhang Qifan and Hongye look at each other.

The act of "holding one's face to kill" has been going on for many years.

This was the first time Xie Muling had spoken out to stop her.

Even used a silver gun.

I could feel Zhang Qifan and Hongye's puzzled eyes.

Xie Muling felt a little guilty inexplicably, coughed lightly, and put down the silver gun in her hand.

As a senior sister, Hongye is an alcoholic who gets drunk for twelve hours a day.

But the mind is very delicate.

After looking at Xie Muling for a week, he slowly stepped forward.

Looking at the latter with interest.

He communicated with his heart: "Fourth Junior Sister, is this a girl pregnant with spring?"

Xie Muling, who was seen through her mind, broke her defense instantly.

I couldn't help but step back, and it was useless to transmit my heart, and said directly: "How is it possible, I don't have it!"

Seeing Xie Muling like this, the smile on Hongye's face became more and more intense.

He took out the jug from his waist and took a few sips of wine.

Then he put the jug in front of Xie Muling and joked, "I was just guessing, but it seems to be true.

Would you like to take two sips?

This thing can be courageous. "

This time, Hongye also did not use the sound transmission technique, but said it carelessly.

Hearing the words of the two of them, Zhang Qifan was extremely puzzled.

He turned his head and glanced at Ye Hongluan beside him, and found that the latter's face was calm and not at all stage frightened.

"It's not true!"

Xie Muling suddenly took two steps back, then turned into a burst of silver light and flew away.

In this regard, Hongye didn't chase after him, just pinned the jug to his waist seriously.

I also patted it.

It's too hard to guess what my daughter's thoughts are, but I'd still drink happily.

Hongye smiled disdainfully, then waved to Zhang Qifan in front of him.

next second.

Zhang Qifan felt that his body was completely out of control, he rose out of thin air, and flew in the direction of the red leaves.

"boom!"

It's still this warm feeling, the familiar face-to-face killing.

The mellow wine aroma makes people unconsciously indulge in it.

In this situation, Zhang Qifan wanted to say a few words.

But the space doesn't allow it, so I can only make a whining sound.

"Cough, please let go of my master."

At this time, Ye Hongluan, who had been standing beside him for a while, finally said the first sentence.

Hongye glanced at Ye Hongluan, did not let go of her hands, and said softly, "You are Qi Fan's new disciple? You look good."

Ye Hongluan did not reply, but raised her head slightly.

Of course she knew the identity of the woman in front of her.

Hongye, the elder of Qingyunzong, is currently the first person of Qingyunzong.

But so what?

In the previous life, Ye Hongluan did not have Qingyunzong nor Wuzhifeng in his heart.

Yes, just Zhang Qifan alone.

In addition to Master, no matter how high your status is, no matter how strong your Cultivation Base is, what can you do?

"Not bad, a good Sword Immortal embryo."

The cold attitude towards Ye Hongluan.

Hongye not only didn't care, on the contrary, he took out the jug and handed it over, and said loudly, "Can you drink?"

"certainly!"

Ye Hongluan took the jug and drank it directly.

But before taking two sips, I was choked and coughed.

Ye Hongluan of later generations did not drink alcohol at first.

But at the late stage, after being saddened by Zhang Qifan's actions again and again, he also began to like the feeling of drinking.

However, that is for later.

The current Ye Hongluan is still a little white who doesn't know how to drink, so it's normal to be choked.

"It doesn't matter how much you drink, what matters is your guts!"

Hongye turned his right hand.

A smooth dagger was thrown to Ye Hongluan.

Immediately he said, "This is something I accidentally got from the secret realm many years ago.

It is a low-grade Lingbao, named Changqiu, as a gift for you! "

Hearing the word Lingbao, Zhang Qifan's eyes straightened.

You know, the weapons in this world of self-cultivation are roughly divided into four levels.

Magical Item, Spirit Tool, Spirit Treasure, Immortal Soldier!

Each level is further divided into three stages.

Low grade, middle grade, top grade.

Don't look at this Changqiu is just a low-grade Lingbao.

But if it is placed in the outside world, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.

Usually, the general big Sect Sect Leader may not have a Lingbao in the hands.

This shows how big this meeting ceremony is.

Ye Hongluan unceremoniously held Chang Qiu in his hand, bowed his head slightly and said, "Thank you, Elder!"

Hongye smiled and waved his hand, then started drinking again.

At the same time, the sound of the system sounded again.

"It was detected that the host's first disciple, Ye Hongluan, received a Lingbao long sword (lower grade, named Changqiu)."

"The host gets five thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight times back feeding."

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a sword of immortal soldiers (middle grade, named Kaitian)"

"It has been stored in the host's storage bag, please check it."

As the sound of the system disappeared, Zhang Qifan began to tremble.

The system does not deceive me.

As long as the apprentice receives the gift, the master also benefits.

This is too hilarious.

Hongye put down the jug, saw Zhang Qifan's trembling body, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with you?"

"Senior sister, until now, I will no longer hide it."

Zhang Qifan directly grabbed the jug from Hong Ye's hand.

Then he asked solemnly: "I am also a person who has a poor alcohol intake, but has the guts to drink. Let's just say, Junior Brother won't say much, I'll give you a spin.

How about you give my apprentice the whole Lingbao vestment? "

After speaking, Zhang Qifan was about to turn his head up and start spinning.

"Bang!"

Hongye smashed Zhang Qifan into the air with a punch, looked at Ye Hongluan with black lines and asked, "How could your master become so shameless."

"I, I don't know."

Ye Hongluan began to cover her face with her hands.

Indeed, it is really a very shameless thing to blatantly and directly ask people for Lingbao.

Do you really think Lingbao is Chinese cabbage on the roadside?

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