She struggled hard, but he held her tightly. When she was impatient, the dark purple power on the palm of long Zixuan's hand flashed, and Fengyu realized that all her strength was blocked.

Her whole body is soft, a little strength can not make out, can only powerless fall in his arms, a pair of eyes helpless and angry looking at him.

She has offered to leave him for his good. What else does he want? Does he really hope that after this incident, she still has no face and no skin around him?

If so, should he be angry?

After all, if she continues to pester him, she will be shameless, because although she has explained, she still has no evidence to prove her innocence.

So what else can she do besides offering to separate?

Long Zixuan ignored the light of her eyes. When her eyes fell on her skirt, her eyebrows twisted deeply. He walked to the table and put her on the round table.

Behind the cold desktop, phoenix feather a heart immediately raised up, eyes tightly looking at him.

But when he saw his hand move, he pulled off his cloak and wrapped it around her gently. The broad cloak wrapped her tightly from neck to foot, without any skin leaking out.

Finally, he was a little satisfied. He pursed his lips and went out towards the door. Suddenly, he wanted to think of something. He stopped and turned to look at the bed.

When he saw the bloodstain on the bed, his dark eyes quickly scratched a touch of pain; the purple black print on the eyebrow flashed, and the bed burned, and the sheet turned into ashes, completely destroyed.

He took a deep breath, then turned, raised his pace, and walked towards the door.

Mo Ling and dark Ling look at each other, and both of them can feel the hesitation in each other's heart.

Dark spirit tail lightly shakes, way, "Mo spirit, how to do?"? He sealed the master's spiritual power and wanted to take him away. "

"What can we do? We can't beat him together. Do you still want to stop him? Let's follow the master and watch the change

With that, Mo Ling's body moved and turned into a dark streamer. He quickly wrapped it around Feng Yu's wrist and made a bracelet as quietly as before.

Seeing this, the dark spirit also turned into a streamer, and disappeared when he got into Fengyu's eyebrow. The light in longzixuan's eyes fluctuated for a while, but he didn't pay attention to the dark spirit and the ink spirit.

Fengyu didn't give any orders to Mo Ling and dark Ling, because they can't help her, on the contrary, they will annoy long Zixuan more thoroughly.

He is now very irritable, but he is trying to suppress, if she continues to provoke him, who knows if he will completely burst out.

If that's the case, then it will be her who will have the worst luck in the end; so let her go as he wants, and do whatever he wants to do to her.

Her clever appearance at the moment calms long Zixuan's violent heart a little. As long as she doesn't separate, he can solve all the problems.

He held her and quickly went out of the door. At first he saw Yun Yifan and Yuan Ze walking into the courtyard side by side. When he saw long Zixuan coming out with Feng Yu in his arms, Yun Yifan and Yuan Ze stopped and looked at them with different eyes.

Yun Yifan noticed the evil spirit on long Zixuan and asked in a flattering voice, "third brother-in-law, why are you here? What happened to the third sister? "

Yun Yifan's eyes fall on Feng Yu's black cape, and his handsome face is stained with a touch of worry. His heart clatters a little. What's wrong with his third sister?

Otherwise, how could the third brother-in-law hold her? She's still wrapped in her third brother-in-law's cape?

What's more, the third brother-in-law's face was dark and bad. Oh, the third brother-in-law's face was so frightening that he began to feel weak.

Long Zixuan's eyes stopped for a moment on Yun Yifan's body, pursed his thin lips and moved, then turned into a purple black light and disappeared.

Yun Yifan feels his nose awkwardly. He is also the second brother of his third sister. His third brother-in-law doesn't know how to give him face in front of outsiders?

Well, he is the supreme head of the holy martial arts department. No one will laugh at him even if he is not given such face. It's better to leave so as not to be afraid of looking at him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw yuanze staring at the direction of long Zixuan's disappearance. He was dazed. His handsome face was calm, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Yun Yifan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "brother, my third sister already has a place to belong to. You'd better break all your thoughts about her as soon as possible, otherwise, you can see that my third brother-in-law is really frightening."

Yuan Ze's eyebrows and eyes lightly reached out and patted the hand he pressed on his shoulder, saying, "thank you for reminding me, I know how to do it."

As for younger martial sister Yun, he just has a good feeling for her, but she has already got a sweetheart. How can he have any idea about her?

Although I heard that younger martial sister Yun was with master long before, he didn't believe it. That's why he thought about her. At this time, seeing master long holding her with his own eyes, he really didn't have that idea.Although he has always been conceited, he is not conceited enough to compete with the dragon master for women.

He still can't believe that there will be a woman in the world who can take master long into consideration. This younger martial sister Yun is too powerful.

However, he has also heard that this younger martial sister Yun used to be the apprentice of long Si Zhu. Yuanze's eyes narrowed, but he couldn't figure out how long Si Zhu would like his apprentice?

Is it because he was selfish and fell in love with Shouyun before she became an apprentice?

Otherwise, how can the famous Lord of the holy martial arts accept a woman who is said to be born with waste materials and unable to cultivate as an apprentice?

What's more, younger martial sister Yun is only three years younger than master long. Even if he wants to accept an apprentice, he shouldn't accept an apprentice younger than himself, right?

"Just know. Although my third sister is excellent, there are more good women in the world, so I don't want to see you stupid, brother."

The voice of Yun Yifan's smile rings in his ear. Yuanze looks up and sees that Yun Yifan puts out his wolf claws again and shoots at him. His body moves and avoids quickly.

Yun Yifan's outstretched hand is empty, but he takes it back without embarrassment. No matter whether the dragon master gives him face or not, he is his third brother-in-law. Who makes the third sister like him?

Therefore, he must be facing him. Even if he has a good relationship with yuanze, he can't let yuanze continue to covet his third sister.

Yuanze light look at him, legs toward the outside, cloud Yifan eyebrows moved, quickly followed up, he is here to see the third sister, since the third sister is no longer, he'd better go to big brother.

As soon as they took two steps, they saw a long, straight, light cyan figure coming in. There was a dark and treacherous vine on the left cheek of the handsome man, and his whole body was full of a gloomy and evil atmosphere.

Seeing him, yuanze and Yun Yifan pause. Although yuanze only saw him once in Dongwu forest, he still remembers him.

The light of his eyes fell on the light cyan courtyard clothes on Huan's body. There was a little doubt in his eyes. There were only 18 senior disciples of Haoyuan college, plus younger martial sister Yun. He knew all of them. When did this man come in?

What's more, he felt a breath no less than that of Yixuan from him. This man is so powerful, how can he be as simple as a senior disciple?

Yunyifan and yuanze's doubts are not much different. He knows that fantasy is a magic object and that he has a lot of friendship with his third sister, but he never thought that he would be a senior disciple of Haoyuan college.

It's really strange. I'm afraid his cultivation is deeper than that of yuanze. How could he be a senior disciple?

He looked at the two magic at the same time, magic light glanced at them, then raised his legs toward the phoenix feather open door.

"Hello, are you looking for my third sister? I'm not in my third sister

Yun Yifan looks at Huan's back and shouts behind him. Huan's steps stop, and he turns to see Yun Yifan. The beautiful eyebrows and eyes are full of treachery.

"What did you say? Is yu'er not here? Where have you been? "

His low voice is full of gloom and chill. Yun Yifan's body moves subconsciously. He didn't want to talk to him, but when he thinks that he has a good friendship with Fengyu, he can only suppress the faint repulsion in his heart.

He frowned and said, "I've come to see her, too. As soon as I got to the yard, I saw master long coming out of the room with her in his arms. Then he left. I don't know where he went."

Maybe he went to the headmaster's house, but maybe he didn't want to tell Huan even though he was just guessing. Third sister is with headmaster long now. If he goes, what's the matter?

Magic dark eyes narrowed up, eyes across the treacherous excitement, he really came, that is not representative, he and beimingchen plan has been successful?

Excited and worried, if yu'er knew that he was involved in this matter, what would happen to her?

She sent him into the space and saw the magic stones. Before she thought of it, she asked him the question with the fragments of the nine heaven evil blade, and he guessed that she was going to arrange the magic forbidden method to break the forbidden method on that fragment.

So, there is the follow-up of all that.

Magic closed eyes, eyes across a touch of firm, no matter how she to him, he must get her heart, and is, unscrupulous.

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the chief executive's office.

With a flash of light, long Zixuan appeared in his room with Fengyu in his arms. He gently put her on the bed, stretched out his hand to open the quilt and cover her. Then he took out a bottle of medicine to open it, dipped in some ointment and gently applied it on the back of her hand that was bitten by Mo Ling.

After applying medicine to the wound on the back of her hand, it healed at the speed visible to the naked eye, until no trace could be seen. Long Zixuan then put away the medicine bottle.