Villain: Mrs. Mistress, Please Respect Yourself!

The female disciples in the audience finished their song, and Ye Qingling, who had been preparing for a long time, finally walked slowly.

Ye Qingling has blue hair and only wears a plain hairpin. She wears a moon-white gauze skirt with light pink tassels around her waist. The bangs on her forehead are floating casually. Coupled with her cool temperament, she looks like a Celestial Immortals. .

At this moment, those female disciples were all overshadowed, and in front of Ye Qingling, they were nothing but vulgar fans.

Chu Tian stared at it for a while, and finally understood why the ancient emperors liked dancing concubines so much.

Who can stand this!

Seeing Chu Tian's fiery eyes, Ye Qingling couldn't help but feel chills all over her body. She has absolute confidence in her own appearance.

In the entire Immortal World, Ye Qingling has countless suitors, even the Immortal Dynasty Lord, who gave up the emperor's position in order to pursue her.

But Ye Qingling has always presented the image of a cold fairy. She knows that for those men, the more they can't get it, the more they cherish it, so they have always been honest with those suitors.

Even so, the people who pursued her never stopped, even if they were rejected, they always looked like a gentleman in front of her.

Ye Qingling had never seen a person as straightforward as Chu Tian, ​​with eyes like he wanted to eat himself.

"Governor Ye, let's begin."

Chu Tian couldn't wait to appreciate Ye Qingling's dancing posture, she was so seductive just after changing her clothes, if she danced, she would still seduce her soul away.

Chu Tian put his legs on the table, with a frivolous expression on his face, he just wanted to dispel Ye Qingling's arrogance, no matter if she was playing aloof or trying to get her.

Chu Tian didn't like this, Ye Qingling was used to being praised by others, and she also regarded herself as a righteous hypocrite.

Ye Qingling was humiliated for a while, and another wave of hatred welled up in her heart.

In Chu Tian's eyes, she was like a mortal woman in a hurdle, which made her, who had always been proud, unable to accept it no matter what.

But the situation is stronger than others, Chu Tian has no pity for her, Ye Qingling is a smart woman, knowing that the old tricks will have no effect on this monster, now she has to follow suit.

Miaoyin Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

Several young cultivators went up the mountain together.

"Today I will show you Master Ye's beauty. Ordinary people don't have this opportunity." One of the young people showed off.

Another young man was not convinced, "Brother Zhou, is it really possible to see Master Ye? I heard that Master Ye has always been serious about male cultivators."

"You just follow along."

After the young man said a word, he stopped talking. In fact, he was not sure whether he could see Master Ye. How could ordinary people see Master Ye as a cold fairy.

It’s just that the bull has been blown out, and now I have to bite the bullet and get in. At worst, after being rejected, I will say that Ye is in Closed Door Training.

After going up the mountain, the young man found something abnormal, why all the disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion looked flustered, and there was no one to stop them all the way.

But he didn't think too much about it, he just thought that he had come a lot, and the disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion knew him.

The young cultivator was still a little complacent, and it was not in vain that he had spent hundreds of years chasing Master Ye.

I randomly asked a disciple and learned that Master Ye is currently in the Great Hall Of The Sect.

The young cultivator burst into ecstasy, pursued Hundred Year by himself, and used various methods to please the beautiful woman. So far, he has only met three times.

This time I didn't come to Closed Door Training, I really let myself pick it up.

When these people were going to the Great Hall Of The Sect, the female disciple who guided the way and the disciples on the side looked at the backs of these people and discussed in a low voice.

"I don't know if Mr. Zhou can stop that devil."

"It shouldn't be a problem. Mr. Zhou Cheng is the prince of the Mysterious Immortal Dynasty. He pursued the pavilion master hard for Hundred Years. If you encounter such a thing, don't act quickly."

"I hope Young Master Zhou can save the pavilion master."

While several female disciples were still discussing, Zhou Cheng and others had already arrived near the Great Hall.

"Brothers, everyone, Ye, don't show people easily, and don't be rude to the beautiful lady for a while." Zhou Cheng instructed worriedly.

"Blessed by Brother Zhou, I was able to see Master Ye's beauty. We are all people of status, so how could we do such an abrupt beauty?" said a young cultivator.

Another young man also interjected: "I heard that apart from the way of rhythm, Master Ye is even more amazing in terms of dancing skills. If you can repay what you see, you will be considered lucky."

Zhou Cheng looked contemptuous, "Dream you, Mr. Ye's music performance, Zhou has only seen it once in his life, and let me know what it means to have a lingering sound for three days. How can Master Ye's dancing posture be mortal?" all that can be seen."

Several people were talking and walked to the Great Hall. The scene in the Great Hall made Zhou Cheng a little unbelievable.

Zhou Cheng thought he was hallucinating, exited the Great Hall, entered again, rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look.

It was still the same, which made Zhou Cheng's anger surge to the top of his head in an instant.

In the Great Hall, twelve female disciples held various musical instruments. In the center of the Great Hall, Immortal Qi, the goddess of ownness, danced flutteringly.

And all of this was performed for the man above the Great Hall!

At this time, Chu Tian was lazily lying on his side on the main seat, with one leg resting on the leg of a female disciple, and that female disciple was beating Chu Tian's leg shyly.

There is also a female disciple waiting on the side, holding the spiritual fruit to Chu Tian's mouth.

And Chu Tian was listening to the music leisurely, admiring Ye Qingling's dancing posture.

"You you you you... who are you, how dare you be so abrupt and beautiful!"

Zhou Chengqi's hands began to tremble. The person who he regards as a goddess actually pleases the other party like a hooker.

"It's all fake, Fairy Ye must have been coerced by something, it must be like this!" Zhou Cheng couldn't help comforting himself in his heart.

Chu Tian raised his eyelids, "If you want to watch the show, stand aside and watch, don't make a sound." After speaking, he looked at Ye Qingling, "Did this seat tell you to stop, keep dancing, and change to something more cheerful. "

Zhou Cheng was ignored just like that, and his mood at this moment was beyond words, and could only be described as "shivering and cold".

"Young Master Zhou, don't worry about me, it's my slave's choice." Ye Qingling said softly, and then continued to dance.

Just this one sentence made Zhou Cheng's bones half-bone. How had Fairy Ye ever spoken to herself in such a tone.

There was nothing wrong with this sentence, but coupled with the way Ye Qingling pursed her lips with tears rolling in her eyes, Zhou Cheng's desire to protect was immediately aroused.

Zhou Cheng already got the answer in his heart, "Fairy Ye must have some unavoidable difficulties, and the man above must have coerced her."

"Who are you? How dare you threaten Master Ye in broad daylight? I am the fourth prince of the Mysterious Immortal Dynasty. These brothers are also direct disciples of the Great Sect. If you are sensible, get out of here quickly. My Highness will spare you a whole body!" .”

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he waited uprightly for everyone Ye's admiring eyes. Thinking about it, after knowing his identity, the other party would never dare to say more.

But after waiting for a while, he suddenly noticed that the man above him looked at him like an idiot.