"Mr. Chu, why is your nose bleeding? You should take care of yourself~~~"

Huai Yan's eyes moved, with a hook in her bright peach blossom eyes. She took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from Chu Huaiyou's nose!

"No...it's okay...maybe I'm getting angry." Chu Huaiyou's body was stiff, his heartbeat was accelerated, and he was completely confused.

He couldn't say it because he had ulterior motives and secret feelings towards Huai Yan.

Huai Yan smiled and said, "Oh, really? Master Chu is really full of energy. He is indeed a child of destiny and a genius~~~"

Chu Huaiyou blushed: "Really?"

Huai Yan smiled and pursed his lips. Tired of teasing the dog, he stopped paying attention to him and looked behind him.

Murong Yubai was wearing a green robe. He snorted coldly, walked forward and bowed to Huai Yan.

"Junior Brother Huaiyan, there's no need for this useless Chu Huaiyou. I, Murong Yubai, will definitely get the Dragon Blood Resurrection Grass and present it to you personally!"

He has a tall and straight figure and is born with a graceful and elegant demeanor.

As he spoke, a pair of slender and sharp eyes stared straight at Huai Yan.

His Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, and his eyes were filled with an indescribable light.

Everyone's pupils widened again, looking at him and Chu Huaiyou with an expression as if they were mentally retarded.

The elders of the Murong clan not far away all had horrified expressions, their facial features twisted into twists.

The head of the Murong family was so angry that he foamed at the mouth. He felt like he was struck by lightning and roared and roared incessantly.

"You unfilial son, you unfilial son!!! You dare to give away the magic herb that can save people? I'll break your legs!!!" After he finished speaking, he threw the teacup and hit Murong Yubai on the back.

Murong Yubai's face was dull and embarrassed. "I'm spending my mother's money, why are you yelling at me, Dad? Besides, I'm the next head of the family, don't I have the freedom to make friends?"

Murong Chengfeng's face turned ashen and he spat out a mouthful of blood. All the cultivators in the Murong family changed their expressions and became flustered.

Murong Yubai frowned irritably, and a gloating voice sounded in his ears.

"Murong Yubai, why are you running over here instead of helping your father!" Chu Huaiyu gloated, spreading the spiritual power of the folding fan in his hand, staring at him with hostility, as if he was ready to start fighting right away.

"How come the legs are on my body? What does it have to do with you?" Murong Yubai was beaten black and blue by his father, and he was gasping for breath while speaking.

Chu Huaiyou was so angry that he fell backwards. He really wanted to compete with Murong Yubai, but because he wanted to leave a good impression in front of Huai Yan, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Murong Yubai's face flushed red, and he endured the severe pain in his back. He looked at Huai Yan and smiled, "Brother Huai Yan, don't worry, it won't hurt~~~~"

Huaiyan rolled his eyes silently in his heart, who asked you!

But he still feigned a worried glance at Murong Yubai, then touched his forehead with the back of his hand, his expression suddenly changing to surprise: "Ah, Master Murong, your forehead is so hot~~ It looks like you have a fever! Can you still participate in the next auction?"

If we can't participate in the auction, it would be so boring for the Chu family to be the only one standing out!

It would be fun only if both sides suffered losses.

Huai Yan's concern made Murong Yubai's eyes slightly red, and his heart was deeply moved. He became more and more certain that Huai Yan was the man of his life, and he would marry no one else!

"Junior Brother Huaiyan, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. Just sit here and watch how I use my strength to suppress Chu Huaiyou..."

He deliberately lowered his voice and moved closer to Huai Yan.

Huai Yan felt disgusted and took a step back involuntarily.

The fragrance of hibiscus flowers surged at the tip of Murong Yubai's nose, and he couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering. The corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes looking at Huai Yan were full of intoxication and excitement. He thought to himself, sooner or later you will be mine!

On the other side, Chu Huaiyou acted stealthily, secretly hiding Huaiyan's handkerchief and carefully putting it in his sleeve.

He didn't notice at all that he was being locked into two terrifying gazes at the same time.

The Demon Lord Qingtian's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was filled with rage. He immediately called for the Right Protector Le Fan, "Go, beat him up for me, and then take that handkerchief away from me! What I can't have, they can't have either!"

Right Guardian Le Fan: “….”

The right protector Le Fan looked embarrassed and complained in his heart.

You have to know that he is a big man whose cultivation is close to the tribulation period. Now, because of a word from Qingtian, he is actually going to snatch the handkerchief of a young master from a noble family. This is really out of line!!!

How can he continue to survive in the Demon Realm in the future?

But facing the Demon Lord's tyranny, he could only bite the bullet and agree: "Yes... I obey your command..."

When he spoke.

The Demon Lord Qingtian stood with his hands behind his back, his expression stern. His sharp gaze, like two sharp sword lights, fell directly on Huai Yan and never moved away.

Let’s look at Biancheng again.

He was dressed in a snow-white robe, with his black hair loose and a jade belt tied around his waist. He looked graceful and noble, with extraordinary bearing.

The bright light was like fine golden sand, sprinkling on his delicate eyebrows and eyes, like crushed clouds, lingering around him, cold and thin, making it impossible to understand or grasp.

Biancheng found that although he and Huaiyan were very close, they were also very far apart, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. This feeling of being close yet distant made Biancheng feel very anxious and uneasy.

The hundred years that were missed seemed to have become a bottomless chasm.

Huai Yan has gotten used to it and takes care of everything on his own.

I won't tell him everything.

But he roughly guessed that Huai Yan was taking revenge on those people one by one.

……

For example, the abyss monster that suddenly appeared outside the Jinyu Pavilion.

These beasts seemed to have a very good relationship with Ye Qinlang, and they were willing to carry him all the way towards the demon camp.

The hideous and terrifying monsters in various shapes were roaring and roaring, going crazy underground, and fighting with the remaining tens of thousands of demon troops stationed in the ghost cave.

The demon army was fierce and brutal, and fought back without showing any weakness.

As the leader of the abyss monsters, Ye Qinlang was seriously injured in the battle and let out a shrill cry.

The scene was filled with smoke and a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

The Abyss Trolls chased the severely injured demon remnants all the way and fled towards the main city at lightning speed...

Ye Qinlang was horrified and looked towards the direction of Jinyu Pavilion, his horrified pupils filled with fear and despair.

More than these.

Lu Qianqian with a broken leg standing at the corner of the street, Pei Xuanzhou with a missing arm among the Su family members, Chu Daoba who was locked up, Ye Qinlang and Qi Yu who were targeted by monsters, and the fake Yun Ji.

Combined with what he had learned about Huai Yan's experiences at Qingyun Peak.

Biancheng's eyes instantly turned cold and murderous, extremely terrifying, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife and was in unbearable pain.

He will make those people pay with blood for the sins they committed against Huai Yan.

Whatever they inflicted on Huai Yan must be repaid a thousandfold!

The intermission is over and the bidding starts again!

Biancheng sat there with his eyes closed and concentrated, but in fact he had already separated a wisp of his consciousness and went outside.

He came to kill Yanyan’s enemy.

He wants to make those who bully Yanyan regret coming into this world forever.

Feeling the murderous aura around him, Huai Yan was stunned. After taking a deep breath, he also sent a wisp of spiritual consciousness to the outside of Jinyu Pavilion.

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