My Disciples Are All Villains

I really deserve to be Mentor of Ziji Mozun and Yezu. Poisoning and so on are still trails after all, the road is long, and Poor Daoist has too much to learn.

Qingou didn’t know that this little gambler wanted to shoot flattery to quickly change the subject, but it was a pity that all of them were photographed on the horse’s legs, and immediately said: “It’s good to explain to me, why did you deliberately arrange your relationship with me? I see you Has it been a long time?

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Li Yuanzhen’s scheming was seen, and there was a little embarrassment on her pretty face: “Poor Daoist is thinking about you anyway, you have so many debts and debts, I hope you can help Poor Daoist get rid of Sea of ​​Bitterness.

“What kind of debt do I have?” Qin Hou unfathomable mystery asked.

“This outside world has always been rumored that you are not only the master of Yezu, but also the only person of this harvesting Yang to supplement Yin Supreme Old Ancestor, and that under the Yezuzu there are also many flowery branches, ring fat and thin Slender demonic girl, so who are their common male masters, do you still have to ask? This is already a 10000-dollar emotional debt.”

Qin Hou Fire Dao: “- Send nonsense, my relationship with bullying is just a normal master and disciple.” At least it was!

Li Yuanzhen didn’t refute, after all, heaven knows whether the other party said it is true, each minding their own business said: “And Poor Daoist doesn’t want his marriage to be manipulated by others, then what’s the enemy of Holy Son Poor Daoist. feel.

“Actually, Poor Daoist has long thought about it. Even if he wants to marry Poor Daoist, he will marry a saint in the gamble and export his scenery and scenery! “Yuan Zhenxia’s cheeks are quite moving, and his eyes are sparkling with anticipation. rays of light, “Then-it must be-a very beautiful gamble.

Qin Hou said compassionately: “It’s really awesome to make you a decent Saintess.”

“Poor Daoist vowed to start one after another to share more worry for you from now on, so you can spare Poor Daoist this time.” Li Yuanzhen asked her beautiful eyes slightly, his tone begged, and his hands were pressed together.

Tai Hook raised his eyebrows and said, “OK, I have just one thing at the moment-I need your help. That’s what I hope to be able to get into the core circle of these decent younger generation talents as soon as possible. Fame.”

Li Yuanzhen’s eyes flashed-Mo Qingqing, finally loosened-0 airway: “Poor Daoist promises you, but Poor Daoist can ask you why

Qin Hou cannot always say that it is to complete the task so that he can get the key clues about Qiu Yueyue. He pondered a bit and said, “I didn’t commit my discipline”, but it’s too bad and bad. It is regarded as the object of the Demon P Road, trapped in a certain place, as long as you enter the core of your circle, as my hero name grows larger, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

“So that’s how it is.

“No matter where you are, the best way to go to the top is to step on the shoulders of the predecessors, which is the best stepping stone, but now you can count as more than half of my subordinates, naturally it is not good. You start.” Qin Hou hands behind ones back, eyes indifferently said: “But no matter what kind of heroic cultivator, they are all people, as long as there are people, there are Seven Emotions and Six Desires. Can you have some extremely famous knight handles that we can use?”

“Of course, Poor Daoist still knows a lot.” Li Yuanzhen lightly said, “For example, that’iron noodle guest’ Feng De had killed three mortals because of the loss, in order not to let this matter be exposed to the detriment of him.” The reputation of the whole mortal village was slaughtered-empty, even chicken and dog doesn’t remain. Finally, luckily threatened Poor Daoist, but Poor Daoist now has no evidence, he can’t press him on his head. Admit it?

“Feng De Qin Hou’s mouth twitched with a smile, and he said slightly, “What if there is no evidence? Don’t forget, but the famous meaning of famous, Fairy, Zhu Xiefeng Saintess, you know the female’ 2 What profound meaning does the word represent?’

Li Yuanzhen looked blank.

“That means, Saintess said that whoever touched her ass will surely touch her ass! Yes, there are also mistakes, and if there is no evidence, then make evidence.” Qin Hou smiled with satisfaction.

Li Yuanzhen snapped-referring to Qin Hou: “You touch my ass!”

Qin Hou’s laughter was directly stuck in his throat, and fiercely stared at Li Yuanzhen with a sudden slap. He slapped Li Yuanzhen’s elastic and plump buttocks, and Li Yuanzhen, who had already suffered a whip, almost came close. Scream and take off.

“Yes, I touched it.

“Li Yuanzhen gritted her silver teeth and submitted to humiliation: “Is it easy to touch?”

“Okay

“That’s good.

“Pa” “I still touch.

“Dare you touch it again!

“What’s the matter?” Qin Hou slapped again without hesitation and shot loudly.

“How can I, Poor Daoist, be humiliated by this! Ahhh, cut invisible!” Suddenly, Li Yuanzhen–grabbed the silver white long sword, and pointed at himself–remember the virtual cut.

The sound of the crisp silver bottle breaking at first glance sounded, and Li Yuanzhen fell in response.

However, she climbed up again in an instant, and the memory of humiliation and timidity was directly cleared,-Ben said seriously: “But Poor Daoist has no evidence of Feng De’s evil, we can’t force him to admit it by his head. ?”–>>This chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue reading