"See... I've seen the head teacher." Seeing that it was Ye Chen, Su Xinyue hurriedly saluted, her expression was flustered, biting her teeth lightly, and her face was a little pale.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, just looked at Su Xinyue quietly.

If you have too much killing thoughts, you will never be able to achieve the right result!

For some reason, every time I see Su Xinyue, Ye Chen always thinks of such a voice in his ears.

He couldn't say he hated him, but he didn't like him very much. He was still in the outer sect. They had an entanglement more than once. What made him remember most was the gloating expression when she ran to Yunu Peak to pay his respects to him.

When Hengyue Sect eliminated Zhao Zhijing and the others, he also wanted to kill Su Xinyue.

However, that was just a thought. Although Su Xinyue was very close to Qi Yang, Qi Hao and the others, she at least did not make any major mistakes, and her hands were not stained with the blood of the elder of Hengyue. It was precisely this reason that Su Xinyue escaped the disaster.

Of course, now he is already at this height and is too lazy to worry about it with her.

On this side, when Ye Chen was quietly watching, Su Xinyue's jade hand was twisted in her clothes, her expression became even pale.

Although she was standing, she felt like she was kneeling on the ground. Ye Chen’s current achievements made her no longer even have the qualification to look up to her. If the young man in front of her wanted to kill him, it would be enough in an instant.

Suddenly, self-deprecation appeared on her face.

Once upon a time, how arrogant she was, an intern disciple was nothing in her eyes.

However, it was the disciple she had always looked down upon, the young man who was named the devil of murder, who broke her shocked bottom line again and again, making her feel how ridiculous she used to be.

At this moment, she understood, and understood how outrageous she was wrong.

Once upon a time, she had thought more than once that if she hadn't been so arrogant at that time, if she hadn't been so distorted, if she had admitted her mistake earlier, she wouldn't have ended up in such misery now.

But! There is no medicine for regret in this world. Her unwise actions in the past are destined to make her suffer.

After all, Ye Chen didn't say a word and walked towards the Jade Girl Peak.

"Why don't you kill me?" Behind him, Su Xinyue suddenly turned around, and somehow she got the courage to ask this question. So many disciples and so many elders were killed by Ye Chen, but she was not killed. But the more she did, the more she felt fear.

"Is that necessary?" Ye Chen's words were plain, without joy or worry, without anger or hatred, and his pace was as steady as ever, without any stagnation due to Su Xinyue's problems.

Behind him, tears suddenly appeared in Su Xinyue's beautiful eyes, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

Yes! Is that necessary?

Now his, the Holy Lord of Yanhuang and the head of Hengyue, are not in the mood to care about the past with you, or it can be said that he is too lazy to pay attention to you, an optional disciple.

This is all retribution!

Su Xinyue smiled even more self-deprecatingly. The feeling of being ignored made her feel unprecedented loneliness and made her feel more and more humble. These are all retribution.

On this side, Ye Chen had already climbed up to the Jade Girl Peak.

When he saw that he saw a group of live treasures gathered there, Xie Yun, Xiong Er, Situ Nan and Huo Teng.

At this moment, they were surrounding Xiyan. Oh, no, more accurately, they were surrounding the little Lingwa sitting on Xiyan's shoulder. The boy seemed to be not big, but he was still as big as an adult fist. He had a shorts all over his body, white and fat, and he was so cute no matter how he looked.

"It's all from the Spirit Clan, why do you look like this?" When Ye Chen walked over, Xiong Er was poking the belly of the little Lingwa with his chubby fingers, and his flesh was so whispering, and it didn't feel that it was too good.

"That fat man, you big fool, get out of here, I don't want to pay attention to you." Xiao Lingwa clenched her fists, angry, and even her angry look was very cute.

"Oh, he's pretty tough." Xie Yun couldn't help but stretch out his palm, picked up Xiao Lingwa's legs and picked it up, making Xiao Lingwa like a toad.

"Your grandpa, let me put it down, otherwise you will look good."

"I dare to scare us." Situ Nan immediately took out a bamboo stick, "I used this little thing as a skewer, and it should taste good."

Wow...!

On the spot, Xiao Lingwa cried and was scared to death on the spot.

"I said, are you doing nothing?" Ye Chen walked up and glanced at Xiong Er and the others.

"Aren't you waiting for you? I heard that you have ruined all the Nine Ancestors of Qingyun. Do you have any secret techniques to reward us with a few pieces?" Xie Yun immediately put down his little spirit wits, rubbed his hands and looked at Ye Chen with a slutty smile. His eyes were so funny that he looked at him.

"I just like your look." Ye Chen said, waved his hand and took out hundreds of mysterious secret techniques, "Here, choose it yourself!"

"We're welcome." Without saying Ye Chen, these guys had already rushed over, and then they each chose a few of them, and before leaving, they didn't forget to bring a few of them.

"Here, yours, carefully selected ones." Ye Chen handed the two storage bags to Huwa and Xiyan respectively.

"Thank you, brother." Huwa showed a honest smile. Even though his bloodline was changed, he was still a simple child. He also liked Ye Chen to find secret techniques for him. He loved the mysterious technique of sticks, and what Ye Chen gave him was basically such mysterious technique.

Here, Xiyan was also happy and smiling, like an elf, "Thank you, Master."

"Isn't there anyone?" On the side, Xiao Lingwa looked at Xiyan, then at Huwa, and finally looked at Ye Chen.

"What do you want?" Ye Chen looked at Xiao Lingwa with interest.

"I just want to give you some blood."

"Come on, I'll send you to heaven for fun." Ye Chen picked up the little Lingwa without hesitation, then used the little thing as a ball, kicked him from the inner door to the outer door. It's worth mentioning that the arc drawn by the gadget in the air is really pleasing to the eye.

After seeing off the little spiritual wig, Ye Chen looked at Xiyan who was burying his head at the mysterious technique, "Xiyan, ask you something, they are all from the Spirit Clan, why is that little thing so small?"

"Master, the Spirit Clan is also divided into several bloodlines." Xiyan raised her little face and then scratched her little head. "I don't have much about them in my memory, but it is said that they grow very slowly, but once they grow, it's very powerful."

"This is fresh." Ye Chen couldn't help but touch his chin.

"But it's so chubby and cute." Xiyan's big eyes were directly bent into a crescent shape.

"It's quite cute." Ye Chen said, coughing dryly, "Well, the secret technique has been passed on to you, go and practice it quickly."

Yes! Huwa is still honest and can't hear what Ye Chen said, so he went straight to the small bamboo forest with the storage bag.

But Xiyan first laughed, then showed her two little tiger teeth, "Master, I understand."

"You...you understand what."

"You want to strip away Master Ling'er's clothes and sleep with her, right?"

"Damn, who told you about this?" Ye Chen's expression became a little strange. I have to say that this is what he thought in his heart.

"No one told me, I saw it myself." Xiyan laughed again, and while laughing, she still pointed to Ye Chen's crotch, "You have a stick, and every time you sleep, it will be inserted into the master's hole. I can see it clearly. When I grow up, I will take off all my clothes and sleep with the master. There are holes under me."
Chapter completed!