?Chapter 1764 The fairy is here to come to my aunt

He Sheng could hear that Zhou Ling'er's implication was that she also got the first place in a big area and was here to participate in the second round of competition.

He Sheng nodded, "Congratulations! Ling'er, but I won't be lenient after a while!"

"Hmph, Senior Brother He, it's not certain who loses and who wins!"

Zhou Ling'er said flatteringly.

Jiufang Mingyue suddenly stopped, frown with her pretty eyebrows, and turned her head to glance at Zhou Ling'er and He Sheng.

He said coldly: "He Sheng, I am a teacher, I have something to say to you."

He Sheng's heart trembled slightly. Why did Master Duanduan's tone become so cold? Could it be that he came to that?

“Yes, Master!”

He Sheng had no choice but to smile apologetically at Zhou Ling'er, and then quickly walked to Jiufang Mingyue.

Zhou Ling'er's woman's sixth sense told her that she had murderous aura, and this senior brother He's master seemed to be coming to her.

He said in his heart: "Old woman, Senior Brother He won't like you."

At the same time, she also made up her mind to speed up her attack.

It is common for master-disciple love in the world of cultivation to have sex with homosexuals, and age and identity are not a problem. After all, it is very common for cultivators to live thousands of years old. As for identity, cultivators are free and unrestrained, so how can they stick to secular views?

"Master!"

He Sheng walked to the nine-sided bright moon and cried with a smile.

Jiufang Mingyue said with a straight face: "Give me seriousness, why are you smiling at the hipster? Remember that you are here to participate in the Taoist competition, not to visit the garden and enjoy the scenery."

The bright smile on He Sheng's face instantly turned into a bitter smile. Master must have come to his aunt.

But can’t female monks use fairy pills to regulate them?

Did the master forget to take medicine?

He Sheng was thinking randomly in his heart because he really couldn't understand why Master lost his temper. He didn't have any specific words to call him, but just scolded him.

And the four maids of Jiufang Mingyue covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

They knew that their ladies might be moved, but they were also happy for Jiufang Mingyue. The ladies have never forgotten their son-in-law for the past ten years, and their cultivation has stagnated. Now they have finally gotten better. They have seen the hope of Jiufang Mingyue getting out of their knot.

Just as He Sheng was scolded by Jiufang Mingyue, Wang Lun walked to Zhou Ling'er.

"Junior Sister Ling'er, what a coincidence. I heard you say you are here to participate in the third round of the competition."

"Don't worry, I'll give in to you after a competition."

Wang Lun said with a smile, as if he had firmly taken the first place in this weapon refining competition.

Zhou Ling'er disdained to pay attention to Wang Lun and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Zhou Yunfeng beside Wang Lun.

"Princess Ling'er, since you are the princess of Zhou, I hope that for the sake of the overall situation of Zhou, Brother Wang's family is a top immortal cultivation family. You are better off than He Sheng, who was born in that man."

Zhou Yunfeng completely made a decision to tie Wang Lun together, so he did not hesitate to morally kidnap Zhou Ling'er with so-called national interests.

Zhou Ling'er sneered and said, "Haha, Zhou Yunfeng, you are just a slave of my Zhou family. When will it be your turn to decide what your master is doing?"

"Zhou Ling'er, don't forget that my father is the general of Zhou!"

Zhou Yunfeng said in anger.

"Then don't forget that my father is the Emperor of Zhou!"

Zhou Ling'er said without any backing down.

After saying that, Zhou Ling'er went to chase He Sheng and ignored Wang Lun and Zhou Yunfeng.

Zhou Yunfeng clenched his fists and said viciously in his heart: "Zhou Ling'er, don't be too proud too early. Your father will live a few days later. Then, you princess is not even as good as a maid in front of me."

"Okay Yunfeng, let's go to the competition table! Since Zhou Ling'er is obsessed with it, I will completely cut off her thoughts today and let her see clearly. He Sheng is just an ant in front of me."

Wang Lun was very confident. He just won the first place in the central area. The immortal weapon he refined was also a mid-grade peak immortal weapon. It can be said that with the current level of a new monk in the Nine Spirit Dao Academy, no one can surpass him.

He Sheng is just a guy who is pretending to be a big guy in the edge area. It would be easy for him to step on He Sheng to death on the refining weapon.

Soon, He Sheng and Zhou Ling'er came to the third round of competition one after another. This time, the person who was hosting the competition was Dasiming, and it was also the third time that He Sheng saw this old man.

As soon as Dasiming saw He Sheng and Jiufang Mingyue, he looked at them with a smile. It was obvious that Dasiming was very satisfied with Jiufang Mingyue's current state. In the past ten years, no matter what kind of activities, Jiufang Mingyue refused to participate, but she took the initiative to attend today, which was really rare!

However, what surprised He Sheng was that it was not only Jiufang Mingyue who came to watch the competition today, but Qin Yanran also came here, probably to stand up for Zhou Linger!

The double jades of the Jiuling Taoist Court appeared at the competition site at the same time. This is probably a rare sight in the Taoist Court in a century! All the monks present were excited. Whether it was Jiufang Mingyue or Qin Yanran, they were all well-deserved goddesses in the courtyard, and even Su Qingzhu could not compete with them.

The monks are struggling in their hearts. Who should they pay more attention to?

One is as cold as an iceberg, the other is as gentle as a spring breeze, but the iceberg has her arrogant and lofty queen style, and the spring breeze also has the temperament of bringing flowers to bloom. It is really hard to make a choice.

But He Sheng was not troubled by choice, because whether it was the queen of the iceberg, the bright moon in the nine squares, or the goddess Qin Yanran, who was as beautiful as spring breeze, were all by his side at this time.

"Disciple, I've seen Qin Siming."

He Sheng greeted Qin Yanran.

Qin Yanran was calm and looked at her forehead. Although she came today mainly to stand up for her disciple Zhou Ling'er, she also wanted to see what kind of immortal weapon He Sheng refines. She knew that He Sheng had the inheritance of the Seven Treasures Immortals. I guess the immortal weapon He Sheng refines must be extraordinary.

Jiufang Mingyue's face became colder and colder, almost frost was almost hanging on it. A Zhou Ling'er was not enough. At this time, another Qin Yanran, who was comparable to her, came, which made her, who had always been arrogant and confident, lose her a little.

But she still has an advantage. After all, He Sheng is her apprentice, and she can send He Sheng at will without any reason.

"He Sheng, my teacher's neck is a little sore. Please press it for me!"

A sudden word came out from the bright moon in the nine directions.

He Sheng took a breath. He really couldn't figure out whether the cultivators would have neck acid symptoms?

Master, I am a doctor. Although I have read less medical books in the fairy world, don’t insult my IQ like this!

Moreover, you obviously have a maid on the side, but eight hands are not enough to press your neck?

However, He Sheng could only complain in his heart and never dared to say this.

Anyway, the monks participating in the competition have not arrived yet, so let’s press Jiufang Mingyue!

So He Sheng smiled so hard that the four maids were giggling. Zhou Ling'er gritted her teeth and placed her hand on Jiufang Mingyue's neck.

When He Sheng put his palm on Jiufang Mingyue's neck, He Sheng clearly felt that Jiufang Mingyue's body trembled slightly.
Chapter completed!