The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 420 He is indeed a madman

Before, Sheng Qingye was like a piglet during the Chinese New Year, and he couldn't control himself at all. Not to mention Sheng Qingye who was in the midst of his inner demons, he began to worry about his clothes.

He was even wondering how many sets of clothes he had in his spirit storage bag, and whether they were enough for Sheng Qingye to tear.

"Just spoil him. Just continue like this. If he tears your clothes, you won't tear his." Youyou came online at some point and was talking about the idea of ​​selling the host.

"Are you talking about the system? Your keyboard abacus has jumped on me." Tang Yixuan responded.

"Host, why don't you just seduce her directly, and then..." Youyou's second plan to sell the host came online.

Tang Yixin discovered that Youyou had a very good impression of Sheng Qingye, and she probably liked it this way.

It seems that Database is starting to get smarter. If he has a chance to meet Database, he also plans to sell Youyou.

Everything is mutual.

The two clueless people started giving each other advice again.

"How long do you plan to hide?" Youyou asked.

"I'm thinking of a solution." Tang Yixien replied.

Youyou was right, he couldn't hide here just because he was afraid of having his clothes torn off.

The most important thing is that hiding is useless?

There is no point in escaping. If they do, they will just fall into Mei Ji's trap and they will be trapped in this inner demon forever.

"Have you found it?" Sheng Qingye's voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Sir, the disciples have searched several nearby towns, but there is still no trace of the eldest son of the Tang family." A voice that sounded like a disciple of the Sheng family said neatly.

As soon as I heard the deep and powerful voice, I knew it was the elite.

After a while, there was a loud sound of trees breaking.

"Master! You really are good at hiding. You'd better hide well."

Tang Yixien swallowed softly. This was indeed an enhanced version of Sheng Qingye.

He was already unruly and difficult to tame, and now he was just let go.

"Host, don't be afraid, charge and take it down directly." After saying this, Youyou stood by.

Tang Yixien always felt that there was a sense of anticipation in Youyou's tone.

He let out a long sigh.

"Keep looking. Even if you have to search everywhere, you will find it."

"Yes."

Then, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Tang Yixin quickly concealed his breath and followed.

After passing the bushes, Sheng Qingye appeared in front of the tent, standing facing the wind.

He has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a tall figure, a graceful figure, and is very intimidating.

This was the first time Tang Yixien looked at Sheng Qingye from this angle; he was so handsome it made people jealous.

Sheng Qingye is so handsome, no wonder he can intimidate the demons.

This sense of oppression he had was probably related to the fact that he had been on the battlefield since he was a child.

That’s how it is. In his original world, debut was the peak.

What was he thinking about?

Tang Yixin quickly came back to his senses. Sheng Qingye, who was not far away, sighed, turned around and walked into the tent.

The Sheng family’s tent was a standard marching tent, khaki in color, and looked big enough to accommodate a bed and a set of tables and chairs.

Tang Yixien leaned against a big tree, took out the spirit storage bag from his body, and took out the last pill.

It seems that there is no other way but to launch a sneak attack and force the pill into Sheng Qingye's mouth.

He never cared about the preciousness of this pill.

There may only be these three pills in the past hundred years. These are the pills that can keep him awake when the furnace attacks.

If Yao Lao knew about this, he would probably be heartbroken.

The shadow of the tree fell on Tang Yixien's beautiful eyes, which were slightly shining.

He is determined to win.

Finally, it got dark.

Occasionally, someone would walk into the tent, seemingly reporting something, and then there would be no movement.

Night gradually fell.

Tang Yixien had been waiting behind the tree for so long that he was about to make a spider web.

Until the candle in the tent went out.

It seems that the wolf cub is asleep.

He knew Sheng Qingye's bedtime, which was probably around this time.

Taking advantage of the night, Tang Yixin walked quietly to the front of the tent and gently lifted the curtain.

The tent was dark. After Tang Yixin adjusted himself for a moment, he saw Sheng Qingye lying on a camp bed not far away.

The body is also very long when lying down.

Sheng Qingye was trapped in his inner demons without knowing it. Although he fell asleep, he could not calm down.

This had never happened before when he faced the demon army.

He was trapped in the inner demon of constantly searching for Tang Yixin. What should he do if he could never see his master again?

My heart is burning just thinking about it. Don't let him catch anyone, otherwise...

I felt a chill on my neck, and when I glanced sideways I saw a sword with a slightly cold white light.

Sheng Qingye turned around and saw Tang Yixien standing in front of his bed.

"Master, you are the only one who can get close to my bed." He whispered with a smile.

Sheng Qingye has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and no one can walk into his tent quietly.

His instincts had completely blocked him from Tang Yixien's aura.

next moment.

The sword tip passed over Sheng Qingye's neck and reached just above him. In an instant, Tang Yixian turned over and half-knelt in the air on Sheng Qingye.

This posture really caught Sheng Qingye off guard.

I was stunned for a moment and my heart skipped a beat.

Sheng Qingye was lying flat on his back with the Liuguang Sword on his neck.

What is this going to do?

Sheng Qingye was stunned for a long time.

Tang Yixin took the pill in his hand and tried to stuff it into Sheng Qingye's mouth.

Tang Yixin is a sword cultivator and is extremely precise in using the sword. The sword he stuck on Sheng Qingye's neck was only 0.01 mm away, but he didn't touch it.

Just when he was about to give him the elixir, Sheng Qingye ignored the sword on his neck and turned his head away to resist.

A bloody mark immediately appeared on the white and slender neck.

When Tang Yixien saw the blood, he panicked and quickly clenched the pill in his hand that he had not yet put in.

If Sheng Qingye snatches it away, it will be difficult to deal with.

Sheng Qingye seemed to be completely unconcerned about the sword against his neck. He sat up, and the scratch on his neck became deeper.

This is the Liuguang Sword, the sword wind can split the hair into eight pieces.

Tang Yixien retreated in panic.

He is indeed a lunatic!

This wolf cub doesn't even want his life.

The chain had already been wrapped around Tang Yixien's waist without any care.

The situation reversed instantly.

He had the upper hand just now, but now he is pinned down by Sheng Qingye.

I looked up and saw deep and paranoid eyes.

It was as if the little wolfhound had grown up and was about to swallow him.

Sheng Qingye's voice was low and hoarse, suppressing his lust:

"Master, I miss you so much."

"Sheng Qingye, you don't know where you are, um..."

Tang Yixien didn't even have the chance to speak, his voice was crushed by the strong kiss.

His hands were tightly bound with chains, and he could even feel the restraint of the chains above his ankles.

The wolf cub hardly gave Tang Yixien a chance to speak at this moment.

His jaw was clamped, his lips were forcefully pried open, and he was filled with the other person's breath. There was almost no escape, and there was even a burning pain on his lips.

Asking for everything from him.

Tang Yixien could only whimper. The sword was already hanging behind Sheng Qingye, but he couldn't stab it.