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

Chapter 421: Disciple Takes You Back Home

Sheng Qingye kissed her hard and passionately, and even wanted to take her away now.

But it doesn't work here.

He imprisoned the person under him, not giving him any chance to breathe.

Sheng Qingye clamped the back of his neck, forcing him to tilt his head back and endure the deep kiss.

Sheng Qingye's kisses are all deep kisses, almost impossible to resist, and the other person's breath can be smelled in the nostrils.

Tang Yixien felt dizzy from the kiss.

Like a defeated army, there was a red blush at the corners of his eyes, his vision gradually lost focus, and he couldn't breathe.

This won't work, he'll be taken back.

Sheng Qingye felt like she was going to crush him completely with just one kiss.

Tang Yixien quickly came to his senses. Since the sword didn't work, he would use force.

He bent his knees and kicked the other person in the abdomen.

Threaten him and destroy him.

Don't think he didn't feel it, and that he didn't want to experience it again.

Sheng Qingye let go of the person instantly and looked at Tang Yixian's misty eyes, with slightly red eyes and thin lips slightly open.

His eyes darkened, and Sheng Qingye's fingertips caressed Tang Yixien's lips, which were red from being kissed.

"Master, this is just the beginning, can't you bear it?"

"You don't know what you are doing at all." Tang Yixien frowned slightly.

The other party slowly leaned over, and Tang Yixuan heard Sheng Qingye's low and mellow voice.

"Disciple knows what you want to do!"

"roll!"

Tang Yixien was completely enraged, with a cold light in his eyes. This wolf cub had to be taught a lesson, he had no respect for his elders.

The sword hanging behind him stabbed towards Sheng Qingye's shoulder.

Sheng Qingye dodged instantly, not because he was afraid of the pain, but because he was afraid that he would get hurt and not be able to get Tang Yixien.

At this point, he had completely fallen into his inner demons, and was following his instincts like a madman.

"Master, you don't like me, right? Then I will do it until you like me. Come back to the Sheng family with me." A paranoid and morbid light flashed in Sheng Qingye's eyes, and he said in a low voice beside Tang Yixien.

This is what he has always wanted to do, to lock Tang Yixien in the Sheng family.

Tang Yi's face turned red with envy, and his thin lips became hot from being kissed.

Sure enough, among the three, Sheng Qingye is the most difficult to deal with.

But with his cultivation level, he might not lose to Sheng Qingye.

He must not be taken back.

He looked at Sheng Qingye's deep and dazed eyes, which were full of unbridled possessiveness.

Every time Tang Yixin saw such a look, he felt that he could not escape.

This is still outside, and he still has some concerns about being taken back.

Thinking of this, Tang Yixien felt a pain in his waist.

In this illusion, I could feel the same pain as outside, or even more painful.

He didn't want to experience the wolf cub's feelings again.

Even now, he, the master, wants to fight with his disciple with swords.

There was deep anger in Sheng Qingye's eyes, like a small beast ready to bite people at any time.

Even though he was trapped in his inner demons, he knew that his master's resistance and anger had reached the extreme.

He had never seen his master's sword of flowing light pointed at him with its sharp edge.

This only angered Sheng Qingye even more, as he was soft-hearted and would not tolerate tough tactics.

He was like a little wolf cub beaten by his master, with hurt eyes and anger.

Tang Yixien didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to save his waist.

There was no way. Ever since he entered the book, he couldn't do anything about this wolf cub.

One of the Tang family's rules is that masters and apprentices cannot fight with swords.

As the young master of the Tang family, Tang Yixien naturally knew the family rules of the Tang family, but he could not teach his disciples without fighting.

Thinking about this family rule, it seems a bit unreasonable.

If I commit an insubordination, can't the master teach me a lesson?

The two men started fighting in the tent.

The Liuguang Sword felt that its master did not want to hurt anyone. If Sheng Qingye was hurt, it would be targeted by Sheng Qingye at any time, and it would be very dangerous to make a sword.

At this moment, it has concealed its sharpness and become a low-key sword.

Tang Yixin had never fought Sheng Qingye at full strength before. Was it normal for him to be hit head-on by the chains and fall onto the bed?

This is because Sheng Qingye was afraid that he would get hurt.

Is this a fight?

He didn't care about anything else. His eyes were cold and stern. With a flash of sword energy, he turned his wrist, turned around, and raised the sword, using his spiritual power to break up the chains wrapped around his body.

The more Tang Yixien moved, the more serious he became. His sword energy was changeable and fast, and one sword pierced directly into Sheng Qingye's throat.

The chains are hard yet flexible, and soft weapons are extremely difficult to deal with. No loopholes in the chains can be allowed to be exploited.

Otherwise, it would entangle him and be extremely difficult to deal with, but Tang Yixin is Sheng Qingye's master and understands his moves.

The tassel of the Liuguang Sword was given by Sheng Qingye.

The glazed ice feather ring on Sheng Qingye's chain was given to him by Tang Yixien.

At this moment, the two weapons fought with an inexplicable ambiguity.

The two weapons also fought unfairly.

"Master, go back with your disciple obediently. You will only waste your energy like this and you won't be able to stay on the bed." Sheng Qingye's eyes were deep and sharp, and he said as he blocked Tang Yixien's sword.

"Get out! Sheng Qingye, don't force me to scold you." Tang Yixien bit his lip slightly.

"What? It seems that Master doesn't know much about the Sheng family." Sheng Qingye smiled.

Tang Yixien frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

His instinct told him to run.

Although he had a chance of winning as a master, he still felt uneasy when he heard this.

"Master, you can't leave at all." Sheng Qingye shouted.

The moment Tang Yixin rushed out of the tent, he was surrounded by disciples of the Sheng family.

Each NPC carries a sharp sword and looks heroic.

But even if they were NPCs, with so many people, it would be difficult for Tang Yixin to escape.

This isn't right. Could it be that people can appear from the inner demons?

The next moment, he realized that it was actually true. The power of this inner demon was really strong.

With so many people around, Tang Yixin was no match at all, and soon his waist was wrapped in chains.

Then he was pulled over and hung in the air. His chest felt tight and he was already on Sheng Qingye's shoulder.

Sheng Qingye carried Tang Yixin on his shoulders, just like last time.

"Let me down, Sheng Qingye!"

Tang Yixin's pair of slender and straight legs kicked Sheng Qingye's chest hard several times.

But the next moment, his legs were tied tightly with chains and he could not move.

Did this wolf cub regard him as prey?

"Disciple will take you back to the mansion." Sheng Qingye said while hugging Tang Yixien tightly.

Tang Yixin rested his elbow on Sheng Qingye's strong shoulder. The feeling was very similar to the last time Sheng Qingye found him.

He remembered the consequences of last time.

It won’t happen again for several days and nights, right?

Wouldn’t the people outside be going crazy?

However, the difference is that his furnace cauldron constitution did not break out this time, so he should still have a chance to deal with it.

Tang Yixin was right. Jin Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yuran had already met outside. When they knew that the inner demon was Sheng Qingye, they were half collapsed.