Lingyuan walked step by step, as if stepping on Luo Qing's heart, one by one, and as he got closer, he felt his heart getting heavier and heavier, as he seemed to be a little difficult to breathe.

"Master, you haven't answered me yet. Where do you want to go?" Ling Yuan came to Luo Qing's side, lowered his body, and looked at him. His dark and red eyes were dark.

Luo Qing almost instantly started to survive. She sat up straight, hugged the furry deer next to her, and quickly denied the three consecutive words: "I didn't, you misunderstood, it has nothing to do with me."

"Really?" Ling Yuan smiled.

Luo Qing nodded, "Of course it's true. I'm fine here, why should I leave? Besides, this is my place."

He is the master of Lutai, and it is these two guys who leave if he wants to leave. He is playing here happily.

But now, he still needs to let his cheap apprentice know what he thinks. He really doesn't want to waste his waist anymore.

Thinking of this, Luo Qing's eyes became more and more sincere, and his face was written, "Believe me, I'm very innocent."

Ling Yuan stared at him quietly without saying a word. After a while, the anger on his body was slightly restrained. Just as he was about to speak, anger sounded first.

"Lingyuan, how could you threaten him like this? He is your master." Feng Fan was so happy. The more scary this guy, Lingyuan, the more unhappy Luo Yun would be, and the more opportunities he had, the more

Big, but he didn't show any of it, full of righteous words: "As his friend, I must not see you bullying him like this."

??

Luo Qing is a little stupid. When did he have such a friend?

Is this the legendary friend who made no mistake?

Oh, this is not the point, the point is that this guy is making trouble.

He quickly retorted, and said in a hurry: "We are not familiar with each other, and Lingyuan has not bullied me. I hope you will pay attention to your words."

He glanced at him with threatening eyes, blinked, and signaled him to shut up.

If you don't pay attention to this, he will be the one who will suffer.

Ling Yuan, who was originally very quiet, burst out again because of his actions.

His master actually reciprocates with others, but he doesn't allow it. Master is his, so he can only look at himself.

Luo Qing was startled, frowned slightly, and couldn't stop wailing in his heart. Why did his apprentice seem to be going crazy again?

Help!

Feng Fan also felt cold behind his back, looking at Ling Yuan's gaze with vigilance.

Having not seen this guy for hundreds of years, he actually has a higher strength and his talent is terrifying, but he is not ready to retreat. He has given up once before, but this time, he will have to fight to the end.

Looking at Luo Qing, he looked serious: "Don't be afraid of him. With me here, he can't hurt you."

!!

"No, no, no, he didn't hurt me, don't talk nonsense!" Luo Qing was in a mess. He seemed to feel the anger of his apprentice. What's this called?

He quickly leaned over and grabbed Ling Yuan's hand, and Luo Qing's tone was particularly sincere: "Ling Yuan, I really don't know him, and I don't know who he is. Don't listen to him talking nonsense."

"Is that true?" Ling Yuan's voice was extremely light and his expression was unpredictable.

Luo Qing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."

Feng Fan did not understand Luo Qing's painstaking efforts at all. Looking at this scene, he was very angry and accused angrily: "Lingyuan, you have become so bad. I gave in to you because I thought you could love him well, but you

He hurts him everywhere, and I would have taken him away from you if I had known it."

???

Luo Qing felt that his temple was so painful. Who is this? When did he leave a romantic debt? Why didn’t he know?

He suddenly thought of a picture in his mind, which was a letter, a letter that was considered a confession.

!!

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and Luo Qing grabbed Ling Yuan's hand and tightened: "I really don't know him."

Ling Yuan grabbed his hand, ignored Feng Fan, and slowly walked into the holy pool, approached his master, with an intimate tone with endless tenderness: "Master, why are you lying to me?"

"I didn't lie to you!" Luo Qing wanted to cry, it was too difficult for him.

Ling Yuan smiled and gently stroked the cheek of the person in front of him, "Master is stubborn again, I'm very unhappy."

Luo Qing:"

I'm still very unhappy. Do you know that your nerves are emerging again?

He reluctantly raised his smile and continued to rescue: "I really didn't lie to you. I never thought of leaving. As for "looking at the person not far from the shore, "Hmm?"

After being forced to turn his head, Luo Qing met a pair of bloodthirsty eyes.

“…”

"Master, your eyes are very beautiful. I hope that there is only me in these eyes, so there is no other garbage." Ling Yuan's forehead pressed against his forehead, and looked at his eyes closer together, as if at this moment,

Their world is truly just two of them.

In the holy pond floating with spiritual mist, two figures, one white and one red, hugged each other, and a cute fairy deer in his arms, with a blooming golden and red lotus in the background, and there are also night-blooming cereal fairy grass swaying in the wind next to it.

The beauty is unbearable to interrupt.

But the third person present only felt a burst of pain in his eyes.

Ling Yuan was definitely doing this on purpose. He deliberately showed that he was close to Luo Yun and wanted to give up his heart just now.

Don't think about it.

He really underestimated himself.

Feng Fan snorted coldly, wrapped his hands around his chest, and looked at them quietly.

Don't say, this scene is really beautiful.

Especially the white-clothed immortal, who seemed to be nestled in the arms of a tall man in red, had too white and thorough skin, which may be because of the mist, and it looked like a illusion of fragility.

Such people are naturally the ones that others pay attention to.

"Look again, I don't mind losing your eyes." The sinister voice instantly awakened the gods of the two people present.

Luo Qing was so well-behaved that his cheap apprentice could hold him, and he felt relieved.

Fortunately, his apprentice seemed to have diverted his attention.

As for the unlucky person, how could I die if I die, let alone that he was the one who caused it.

Feng Fan sneered, not afraid at all: "If you use my eyes to destroy me, you must have this ability. Lingyuan, you don't have to stimulate and provoke me. I will never let go no matter what."

"Then I will chop your hand." A bloody color flashed in Lingyuan's eyes, and the murderous intent of Kuangba opened instantly, and all the creatures in Lutai were immediately crushed to the ground.

Even the fairy deer in Luo Qing's arms was still very uneasy with Luo Qing. He was trembling in his arms and did not dare to move.

Feng Fan's heart was trembling, and he waved his hand to block the overwhelming pressure, and his face became stern: "Lingyuan, don't force me to take action."

!

When Luo Qing heard this, his ears stood up.

Are you going to have a fight?

Excited.

Fight and fight.

When you fight, you don’t have time to pay attention to me. Hurry up, start fighting.

Anyway, both of them are tragedies, so they should hurt each other!

Ling Yuan gently combed the long black silky hair of the man in his arms with his hands, his eyebrows and eyes were affectionate, but his voice was cold: "Master, take a break, I'll deal with a mosquito, you have to be good."

Luo Qing nodded repeatedly: "Well, I will stay here. You go, don't worry about me."

Ling Yuan lowered his head and kissed him on his lips. Unlike his previous strong plunder, it was very gentle, full of care, and a strong attachment.

Luo Qingxin felt that she was fluctuating, and a scarlet color was dyed at the end of her eyes.

When a person is about to get up, he subconsciously pulls his sleeve: "Don't get hurt."

Ling Yuan, who was on the verge of explosion, was instantly soothed. He held his hand with his back hand and raised a pleasant arc on the corner of his lips: "Don't worry, Master, I will not kill him."

"Haha, it's not certain who won't beat him to death." Feng Fan sneered, and no matter how he heard it, he felt a little sour.

He admitted that at this moment, he was really jealous.

Lingyuan was obviously so worried about him, but he was still so worried about him. Humph, isn’t Lingyuan a guy who is better than himself and became his disciple when he was in the mortal world?

It's so unhappy, he must teach him a lesson.

Ling Yuan ignored Feng Fan at all and helped his master put his clothes together. He took out a red cloak with a circle of red fox fur on his neck, put it aside, and in a warm voice: "Master, remember when you get up,"

Put it on and don't catch a cold."

"Yes." Luo Qing nodded.

Feng Fan pouted. This guy was really good at pretending. While bullying, he was also pretending to be concerned. He couldn't help but mock him: "You are afraid that he will catch a cold, so why don't you untie the Mo Bing Xuan Chain? It's hypocritical."

Ling Yuan's eyes were violent and he didn't give the man another chance to speak, so he slapped him with a palm.

Feng Fan dodged and attacked with a backhand.
To be continued...