boom!
Han Yun felt like a thunderbolt struck his heart.
He was shaking all over and couldn't control his emotions anymore, so he broke the jade flute in his hand with a click.
"you you……"
You've been waiting for a long time, but Han Yun couldn't continue to say the words he was holding in his throat.
After all, the secret relationship between himself and Lin Yan cannot be revealed to others no matter what happens.
Ye Song looked at his twitching face and immediately asked suspiciously:
"Han Yun, what's wrong with you?"
Han Yun almost wanted to vomit blood.
His face turned the color of pig liver, but in the end he could only squeeze out two words from his throat:
"fine……"
Then he drank three cups of hot tea in a row before he could stabilize his emotions.
He lowered his head, not wanting Ye Song to continue to see his face, feeling extremely annoyed.
He asked Ye Song to kill that damn Fan Nu, but that Fan Nu failed to kill him. Instead, he lifted a rock and smashed his own foot.
The most important thing is that I can't cause trouble to him because of this matter.
I can only swallow this mute by force.
When he thought of the energy and resources he had devoted to Lin Yan, he wanted to slap himself.
He secretly clenched his fists.
Ye Song, I will definitely return all the anger caused by this matter to your beloved Taoist companion Su Yi tonight!
Ye Song sat aside and saw Han Yun lowering his head, the color on his face changing from green to purple like a revolving lantern.
His shoulders trembled slightly and he endured it for a long time before he stopped laughing.
Fortunately, Han Yun lowered his head at this time and paid no attention to him.
Jiang Fan sat in the secret room and witnessed Ye Song's sexy moves throughout the whole process.
Seeing Han Yun's expression as if he had eaten a dead mouse, he held his stomach and laughed forward and backward.
Fortunately, the formation arranged by Ye Song was there, otherwise he would have been exposed on the spot.
Sikong Yueling, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged on the futon, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised unconsciously.
After half a stick of incense, Han Yun's mood finally calmed down slightly.
He returned to his usual graceful appearance, but the jade flute was no longer in his hand, and the smile did not reappear on his face.
He looked at Ye Song, took several deep breaths, and then asked in a calm tone:
"Junior brother Ye Song, you invited me here today. Do you have anything else to do?"
Ye Song's purpose of disgusting the other party had been achieved, and he knew that it was time to tell what he had used as a cover.
His expression became serious and he said:
"Han Yun, last night, I received a letter of challenge from Lei Xinghe."
Hearing the name Lei Xinghe, Han Yun's body trembled and his pupils shrank slightly.
"You go on."
Ye Song pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Last night, I was preparing to meditate and practice..."
While the two were talking, in the secret room, Jiang Fan also calmed down and started his actions.
He was highly concentrated and stared at Han Yun outside the secret room.
Han Yun's luck entry slowly appeared above his head:
[Innate earth spiritual root, seed of the world (primary level), inconsistent appearance and inside, born bad embryo]
[Seed of the World (Elementary): A fruit that has just begun to grow]
[Difference between appearance and duplicity: one person is in front of the other and the other is behind, one person has two sides]
[Born to be bad: Hateful people must be pitiful? No! He is just plain bad]
Jiang Fan was stunned after seeing this.
The other ones were okay, they were the seeds of this world (elementary level), and he didn't understand what they were.
A fruit that is just beginning to grow?
If you only read the literal meaning, it is indeed easy to understand.
But what is behind this, he has no way of knowing.
Jiang Fan thought for a while and put aside his doubts for the time being.
He calmed down and looked at his luck entry library. After seeing the two luck entries in it, he began to recite silently:
"The system uses luck to grant functions, and gives this person the two lucks of "unspeakable concealment" and "all thoughts are lost"."
As soon as he finished reciting this sentence silently, Jiang Fan saw that the two fortunes in his fortune database turned into a mist of light at the same time and flew towards Han Yun with a "swish".
Soon, Han Yun's head slowly increased, with two new fortunes.
At this time, he had as many as six luck entries:
[Innate earth spiritual roots, the seed of the world (primary level), inconsistency between appearance and inside, born with bad embryos, unspeakable hiddenness, and despair of all thoughts]
It was done, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
But before he had time to be happy, his eyes suddenly started to spin.
Oops!
The consequences of randomly changing the fate of a monk in the Crystal Realm would be more serious than he had previously expected.
His body went limp and fell to one side, lying on the lap of Sikong Yueling who was sitting cross-legged.
Even through the silk shirt, he could faintly feel the softness and smoothness of his senior sister's thighs.
The fragrance entered his nose, Jiang Fan reluctantly struggled and muttered:
"Senior sister, let me take a nap first..."
Then his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.
Feeling the young man's hot breath on his thigh, Sikong Yueling's body stiffened subconsciously.
She looked down at Jiang Fan and saw that he was snoring lightly, so she could only helplessly shake her head and slowly relax her body.
Outside the secret room, Han Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and pondered for a moment after listening to Ye Song's story.
Ye Song's mouth felt a little dry as he talked, so he picked up the teapot and got a bowl for himself, then raised his head and drank it down.
For their state, scalding tea can no longer cause harm.
When Ye Song put down the tea cup, Han Yun came to his senses.
"Junior brother Ye Song, I think Lei Xinghe's challenge to you this time is called a competition, but it is actually to help Ji Miaofu prepare for the fight for the position of Valley Master."
Ye Song burped, sneered, and responded:
"That's my guess. It seems that Master Lin Gu's abdication is approaching, and the two of them can't help but jump out."
He raised his head, looked at Han Yun, and asked:
"What do you say here? Should I accept this fight or not?"
Han Yun replied: "Ye Song, with your character, even if I tell you not to answer, will you listen?"
Ye Song sneered and scratched his scalp.
"Have I not become an ally with you? Naturally, I have to discuss things with you first. You are so smart, and you must think more carefully than me."
Han Yun was obviously very pleased with being complimented so lightly.
He usually prides himself on being very clever and scheming, but Ye Song's words just scratched an itch in his heart.
At this time, the way he looked at the other party softened a lot.
He thought to himself:
Although Ye Song broke an important chess piece of mine, it was an unintentional mistake after all. His heart is still on my side.
Tonight, I'd better treat Su Yi's girly girl a little more gently... Forget it, I'm still too lazy to call her. Thinking about this matter of men and women, it doesn't seem to be interesting...
Han Yun thought of Su Yi, and for some reason, he suddenly felt dull in his heart.
He didn't realize at all that his thoughts had quietly changed without even realizing it.
