Xuan Huan: Disciple Slow Down, The Master Can't Stand It Anymore

Willow Snake Mountain was a place where snake demons gathered. It was located in the southeast of the Cold Cooking Mountain.

It often turned into a woman and ate people for fun.

Because it could turn into a snake demon's original form, it was incomparably crazy and bloodthirsty after being provoked. It was considered a tough bone in this mountain range.

Yan Taizhen from the Joyful Union Sect and Xiao Jing Zhi from the Fantasy Spirit Sect were very clear about the dangers of Willow Snake Mountain.

However, they glanced at Zhao Sheng who was striding forward in front of them. This broad back, ruthless methods, and unreasonably peerless villain only talking about himself. The two still felt pity for the bloodthirsty snake demons of Willow Snake Mountain.

They had already been wiped out by the Foundation Establishment Joyful Union Sect's Law Enforcement Hall deacon. They must have suffered heavy losses.

Now, they were going to be wiped out by this peerless villain again.

"I'm afraid they will be wiped out."

Yan Taizhen and Xiao Jing Zhi looked at each other and saw the pity in each other's eyes.

They were also secretly delighted.

In any case, they did not know these snake demons. If they were wiped out, then so be it. What did it have to do with them?

They were originally from the unorthodox path.

Although they could not be considered evil.

They were definitely not from the orthodox path!

Moreover, even if they were from the orthodox path, didn't they still have to absorb the fate of the common people like herding sheep to become immortals?

"Master!

Martial Uncle!

We're walking too slowly!

Although there were unorthodox path demons that wreaked havoc on Willow Snake Mountain, I'm afraid there are still some innocent survivors in Willow Snake Mountain. They lost the chance to save them and died in vain. I really can't bear it. "

Zhao Sheng walked in front and gradually frowned. "How far is Willow Snake Mountain?"

"… Following this official road, it'll take about a day and a half."

Yan Taizhen rolled her eyes in her heart. So you don't know Willow Snake Mountain either!

"Too slow!" Zhao Sheng sighed.

"Good disciple, we don't have a carriage. We can only walk on our two legs. Fortunately, we are all cultivators and have strong bodies. If we were mortals, following this official road would take at least two days and two nights!" Xiao Jing Zhi comforted at the side.

However, these comforting words made Yan Taizhen roll her eyes again.

"This little wench wants to curry favor with my disciple?

Calling her disciple?

Even if she is from the same sect, she still has to call her martial nephew! "

Yan Taizhen's heart was filled with hatred. "Moreover, you are just a disciple of the Fantasy Spirit Sect. What qualifications do you have to curry favor with my disciple?"

"Che." Xiao Jing Zhi also rolled her eyes behind her back, "What do you want from the All Pleasure Sect?"

Behind Zhao Sheng, the two of them glared at each other.

"We have to hurry!"

Zhao Sheng, who was still walking forward, suddenly stopped.

"Ouch!"

Yan Taizhen and Xiao Jing Zhi were still looking at each other, releasing the killing intent in their eyes. They didn't look at the road at all.

In the end, because she was too close, she bumped into Zhao Sheng's back.

It was as if he had hit an iron plate.

"It hurts!"

Yan Taizhen felt as if he had received a heavy blow. He could not help but clutch his chest. That perky part of his body was not only in pain, but he also felt as if he had been slapped and kneaded.

"Damn it!" Xiao Jing Zhi was originally clutching her chest. She also felt her ribs hurt from the impact.

But now, she looked at the part of Yan Taizhen that she couldn't even cover with her hands.

His heart became more and more angry!

"Eh?"

Yan Taizhen seemed to have discovered something at this time. The corner of his mouth suddenly revealed a smile. He rubbed the part of his body that was in pain and purposely raised it up. He gently bit his lower lip and asked with a smile, "Junior Sister Jing Zhi, don't you feel pain?"

"… It doesn't hurt!"

Xiao Jing Zhi gritted her teeth, "I bumped into Disciple Zhao Sheng. I don't feel pain."

"Heh, green tea!" Yan Taizhen was proud.

This wave, she won this wave!

A complete victory!

"We have to hurry. Master, Martial Uncle, we can't play around anymore!"

But Zhao Sheng's voice sounded again, "We have to hurry. Why don't you let me, your disciple, carry Master and Martial Uncle and hurry up?"

"Ah?

Hurry up?

Of course … "Yan Taizhen and Xiao Jing Zhi also quickly nodded.

The two of them didn't hear clearly what he said about carrying them, but it didn't stop them from nodding when they were indecisive!

That's right.

What the disciple said was right!

"Well, since the two masters are also willing, then this disciple doesn't care about the difference between men and women. Sorry for the offense!"

Zhao Sheng saw that the two of them nodded without hesitation and agreed to his suggestion. He was also a little touched in his heart.

No wonder they were from the same sect.

Just now when he wanted to make this suggestion, he was still worried about the difference between men and women.

But looking at his own master and Martial Uncle.

They agreed very quickly.

They clearly really treated him as one of their own. He was a relative, a fellow sect elder who loved and cared for the younger generation!

"Sigh!

Even if I have the qualifications of a great emperor, born with the power of immortals and gods, and can be said to be the representative of the righteous path after transmigrating, I still have some traditions from my previous life in my heart! "

Zhao Sheng thought about how he was a straightforward person in his previous life and felt a little guilty for no reason.

He was also a little touched.

"Master!

Martial Uncle!

Then stand firm!

Let's go! "

So, under Yan Taizhen and Xiao Jing Zhi's confused gaze, he directly came to the two of them, squatted down, picked up their legs, and directly carried them on his shoulders.

The soft and bouncy large buttocks on the left side were Yan Taizhen's.

The small and round buttocks on the right side were Xiao Jing Zhi's.

"Aiya!

You … You … You … "

"You!

What are you doing! "

At this time, Yan Taizhen and Xiao Jing Zhi looked at the empty official road around them and felt afraid for a moment.

Could it be that in broad daylight, he wanted to directly find a dense forest?

They were two petite little girls and big sisters, how could they resist Zhao Sheng's violence?

"Sit tight!"

Zhao Sheng directly reached out and was too embarrassed to grab their buttocks or thighs. Instead, he saw the four small and cute little feet in front of his chest, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He directly grabbed the ankle position of the feet as if he was grabbing a chick, and half of the feet were in his big hands, as if he was playing with them.

"Women can't touch other people's thighs, but feet are fine, right?" Zhao Sheng felt a little proud of his quick wit.

In his previous life, touching other people's thighs was a hooligan!

Look at now.

After he held his master and martial uncle's feet, the two of them didn't object at all.

Didn't this mean that it was just right?

"Let's go!"

Zhao Sheng stood up and gently shook the delicate body on his left and right side. His ears were full of elasticity and softness, and a special fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

So his body turned into a white light, and directly jumped forward with a whistling sound. One jump was seven or eight meters, and his running speed was extremely fast!

"How can this be …"

It was just that on Zhao Sheng's shoulders, Yan Taizhen and Xiao Jing Zhi's faces were already red.

They were limp and limp next to Zhao Sheng's head.

With every jump of Zhao Sheng, they continuously fell on his shoulders, as if their buttocks were being fiercely and violently slapped.

And their feet, every time they rose and fell, it seemed to be rubbing against Zhao Sheng's big hands.

And because Zhao Sheng didn't dare to use force, he only gently held it, and it was more like he was gently rubbing their feet.

Zhao Sheng, who was running, was puzzled, and a special fragrance came from both sides into his nose.

"What's that smell?"

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