Demon Lord, he is rebellious

At the beginning, Yuan Bingning asserted that if the antidote could not be taken in time for the toxin, within ten days, Meng Yiwen would die!

"Still in a coma, there is no danger of life for the time being." Duan Xun did not have the joy he imagined, but his expression was a little dignified.

"Aunt Yuan has researched the antidote?" Xianyu Haoyang asked tentatively.

Duan Xun shook his head and nodded again.

"Master, what do you mean by shaking your head and nodding?"

Duan Xun said: "Not long after you left Yunqing Sect, people from Yihe Sect came. After seeing Senior Brother Meng, they said that they knew the poison that Senior Brother Meng had suffered from."

"Such a coincidence?" Xianyu Haoyang smelled a conspiracy.

Ignoring him, Duan Xun continued: "People from Yihezong said that the poison in Brother Meng's body came from a poisonous flower in the western desert. This flower has been extinct for a long time. It is called Mandala, and the whole plant is poisonous. , especially the fruit is the deadliest. Among you, Uncle Meng, it should be the poison extracted from the fruit."

"Yihezong has an antidote?"

Duan Xun shook his head, "No, but they took out an ancient book, which recorded this poisonous flower, including its medicinal properties. Through this book, Junior Sister Yuan researched a solution that can temporarily suppress the mandala. Medicine, if you want to cure it, you must find Mingxincao."

"Mingxincao? I've never heard of it." Xianyu Haoyang asked suspiciously.

Mentioning Mingxincao, Duan Xun sighed, "For highly poisonous things, there must be an antidote within a hundred steps. It is said that Mingxincao is a kind of herb that grows near Datura."

Hearing this, Xian Yu Haoyang's heart moved, and he said: "The mandala flowers have disappeared for a long time, so wouldn't it be more difficult to find the Mingxin grass?"

Duan Xun nodded, and Xianyu Haoyang said again: "Master, you plan to put your life at risk and go to the western desert to find that Laoshizi Mingxincao?"

Facing the scorching gaze of his apprentice, Duan Xun didn't know why he lacked confidence, and his voice was much lower, explaining: "It was originally your Aunt Yuan who was going to go, and you also know that she has been saving Senior Brother Meng during this time. I have already lost half my life..."

"So Master intends to go to the western desert, and he also lost half his life?" Xianyu Haoyang said these words with a bit of yin and yang.

Xianyu Haoyang felt a fire burning in his heart non-stop. Since childhood, he had a faint feeling of hostility towards Meng Yiwen.

He didn't understand it when he was young, but when he grew up, he had unspeakable thoughts about his master. He began to understand why he rejected the suave Uncle Meng so much.

It was because of the way Meng Yiwen looked at Master!

It was a look full of admiration, possession, and infatuation, because he had seen this look in his own eyes, and he was sure that Meng Yiwen also had unspeakable emotions for Duan Xun.

He doesn't like such eyes appearing on other people. He only wants to see the beauty of the master by himself.

Duan Xun is like a golden lotus on a water pavilion, which emerges from mud but is not stained, and is clean but not demonic. This kind of beauty blooms only for him.

He has long regarded Duan Xun as a taboo in his heart, as a god that belongs to him alone.These two feelings are very conflicting, and they always exist awkwardly in Xianyu Haoyang's heart.

Now Duan Xun wants to take risks for another person, and that person is still a man who has always had thoughts about him, this is something Xianyu Haoyang cannot accept no matter what.

He grabbed Duan Xun's hand on the table, the cool touch not only did not water the flame in his heart, but it became more and more out of control.

He stared at Duan Xun, and said word by word: "So, Master, is he going to take risks and work hard for a man?"

Duan Xun felt that the temperature in the room dropped a lot in an instant, and felt his hand being grasped more and more tightly by Xianyu Haoyang, he was a little flustered, and the atmosphere between the two became more and more weird.

With a spit of spiritual power in his hand, he broke free and said slightly annoyed: "Presumptuous!"

Hearing that Duan Xun reprimanded himself for this matter, the fire in his heart completely burned out his reason.

He firmly grabbed Duan Xun's hand again and put it on his lips, his fiery lips covered Duan Xun's slightly cold back of his hand with a hint of anger, and fixed his eyes on Duan Xun, "Master, my heart for you Don't you really know?"

Duan Xun froze on the spot, his apprentice told him...

"Xianyu Haoyang! You drank too much!" Duan Xun broke free from his hand again, pretending to be calm.

The sourness in Xianyu Haoyang's heart turned into boundless jealousy, a killing intent rushed straight to his forehead, he wanted to kill Meng Yiwen, the master could only be his, the master could only be his!

Xianyu Haoyang's face turned blue and white, and his eyes gradually turned black.

The fiery kiss fell suddenly, and Duan Xun opened his eyes wide in disbelief, watching his apprentice, who had always been extremely well-behaved, doing such a rebellious thing.

It's more like biting than kissing, Xianyu Haoyang gnawed on Duan Xun's plump lips frantically, the tingling pain was transmitted from the place where the two lips met, and went straight to the brain.

Duan Xun forgot where he was, forgot that he should ruthlessly push away this rebellious disciple, his mind went blank, and he just let Xianyu Haoyang do whatever he wanted on his lips in a daze.

After a while, Duan Xun came to his senses, a blue light flashed in his hand, and Xian Yu Haoyang flew upside down, hitting the foot of the bed, and the solid mahogany carved bed collapsed.

"Presumptuous!" Duan Xun looked cold, his body trembled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Xianyu Haoyang! Do you know what you are doing!"

Xianyu Haoyang snorted, his chest rolled and he spat out a mouthful of blood.Seeing this, Duan Xun didn't show any concern, but still glared coldly, unmoved.

However, Xianyu Haoyang smiled lightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and walked in the direction of Duan Xun again, his dark eyes were burning, as if he wanted to pierce Duan Xun.

"What are you doing, Master doesn't know?"

"I adore Master, it was just because I was in a difficult situation just now."

This sentence was like thunder, and Duan Xun was completely stunned.

He never expected that the child he brought up with his own hands, that extremely well-behaved apprentice, would actually have such thoughts for him. When did he start?Why have I never noticed it?

At this moment, all those coquettish and begging for hugs that Xianyu Haoyang used to make jokes in the past have all been explained. It turned out that it wasn't because he was begging for comfort like a child who didn't grow up, but all because of the rebellious thoughts in Haoyang's heart.

When Xianyu Haoyang walked up to Duan Xun, stared at him, and said softly: "I have never only had a master-student relationship with you, Duan Xun, I like you!"

As soon as the words fell, a fiery kiss covered her again.

The kiss came too suddenly, Duan Xun couldn't dodge in time, and was succeeded by Xianyu Haoyang, who wantonly licked and bit Duan Xun's cool lips, suddenly, his chest lit up, and he flew out again.

"Presumptuous! Do you really think that my teacher dare not kill you!"