Chapter 1980 The body has been penetrated by a heartthrob (48)

Ye Manshuang just pretended to be what Taoist friend liked and deceived her. When his true face was exposed, he was nothing.

"This kind of villain who pretends to be a gentleman is the most hateful. He pretends to be like that just to deceive fellow Taoist's innate ability. He is really a disgusting person." Ye Manshuang: "..." No, no, this is Really do not have.

When he found out that the Fourth Junior Sister was interested in him, he deliberately pretended not to know, but he just felt that she was not good enough for him.

How could he take a fancy to a low-level monk with a miscellaneous spiritual root, who was not valued by his father, and who had nothing good in his hands but a beautiful low-level monk?

Where is this Mei Nanhuai, the master who was promised thousands of years ago? He looked cold and talkative in front of them, but why was he so... hmm in front of Xue Qianyan?

"You're right, this man is very good at pretending." Qian Yan said,

"I don't like him." Mei Nanhuai answered: "How can such a villain be worthy of a Taoist friend? It's a good thing that a Taoist friend doesn't like him." Qian Yan did not explain Ye Manshuang's meaning. What should he explain? He is a very special person.

She walked up to Ye Manshuang. Ye Manshuang subconsciously backed away, but there was no way to retreat. There was still a hole in his abdomen. The feeling of constant loss of cultivation was not comfortable.

"My things have been brought back. Senior brother, you can do what you want." After saying that, Qian Yan turned on her toes and walked towards Ling Xian's position.

"Prince of the Demon Clan, you used to come to Piaoyun Sect every month to see if the person who has awakened in my body is the one you like. A month has never fallen, and I was moved by such true feelings." Ling Xian: If it weren't for his sober mind , I must believe it.

"You should know that Jing Feifei has come back, or she appears with her own body. I know where she is, and I will take you to find her now to relieve your lovesickness." Ling Xian: Can you say no?

Obviously not. Qian Yan reached out and grabbed Ling Xian, and he was sucked up uncontrollably.

Qian Yan grabbed Ling Xian's back and took out the giant sword. The giant sword was floating. She grabbed Ling Xian and stepped on it. The figure disappeared in front of Ye Manshuang in an instant.

Seeing that she was really gone, Ye Manshuang breathed a sigh of relief, but he thought that this was the realm of the demon clan. He had lost his innate Taoist bones and gradually lost his cultivation. He was no longer suitable to stay here.

Ye Manshuang grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into her mouth, stood up staggeringly, and found a slightly safer place to heal her injuries.

Then he discovered that without spiritual roots and moral integrity, he couldn't even heal himself, and his face couldn't help but feel depressed.

Ye Manshuang thought for a while and decided to pass the message to Xuezhong and others. Even if a few of them had their spiritual roots dug out, they at least found them again and could continue to practice, unlike him.

Xue Qianyan was very powerful, but he didn't believe that people like Xuezhong didn't hate her. He must have hated her deeply in his heart.

No one would be willing to get rid of her if given the chance. Whether he can get another spiritual root that can be cultivated depends on whether these people can help him.

As long as they have Xue Qianyan, a common enemy, he believes that these people will definitely help him get a spiritual root.

On the other side, Ling Xian was held by Qian Yan and floated on the giant sword, which felt uncomfortable. To think that he, a dignified prince of the demon clan, ended up in this situation.

He was angry and embarrassed now. During this period, Ling Xian put forward many conditions, but none of them could impress Qian Yan.

Her words were: "I have to send you to see Jing Feifei, otherwise I'm sorry to be moved by your true feelings." (End of Chapter).