After some sweet words, Bai Nanxian, the young master of the Yun Sect under the pseudonym Bai Kai, signaled Su Tongyuan to take a bath first.
He stood in a romantic living room filled with roses and balloons, with an intriguing stern look on his lips.
All is ready except for the opportunity.
If you take the first blood of Su Tongyuan's red pill, you can condense her puppet.
Then he used some tricks to make her fall into coma and pricked her acupoints with special silver needles.
A two-pronged approach, control his soul and change his mind.
In this way, the "living dead" who obeyed his orders was completed.
Although it took him a lot of time and wasted some energy, the effect and results were gratifying.
The only thing he is worried about now is Suning, a country dog who even attracts many Kunlun disciples to follow him after a meal.
To be precise, he didn't take Suning seriously, he was just afraid of Lingxi behind Suning.
He was afraid that while he was planning, the Kunlun mantis would catch the cicada and the oriole behind him.
There are some things that, as Li Muzi said, you must be careful about.
"How's it going? Is the boy named Su gone?" Bai Nanxian asked in a low voice, holding up his mobile phone.
"Back to Young Master, my subordinates are following Suning. He has already taken a taxi home. All the Kunlun disciples who were protecting him have evacuated from the Tiancheng Hotel." A voice rang on the phone.
"Okay, don't follow too close to avoid being noticed." Bai Nanxian said calmly: "Remember, even if Suning gets home, you must not be careless. Keep an eye on Lingxi and the movements of Kunlun disciples."
"I understand, please rest assured, young master." The person on the phone solemnly assured.
After cutting off the call, Bai Nanxian lit a cigarette.
A nearly safe meal and a sudden turmoil did not affect his follow-up plans. It was like even God was helping.
He is not a lecherous person, and he has always been relatively indifferent to beauty.
But he had to admit that Su Tongyuan was perfect.
She has a beautiful appearance and flawless physique. She is pure, pleasant and considerate.
If he were not the young master of the Luck Sect, if he had not participated in the battle of luck, he would definitely hold such a girl in the palm of his hand.
Just like how he cared about his little junior sister Pei Shu, he never let her be in any danger.
Thinking of Pei Shu, Bai Nanxian felt a little apologetic in his heart.
He liked this girl he had grown up with as his childhood sweetheart, but he liked her so much that he kept it deep in his heart and dared not reveal it.
He is responsible for the future of the Yun Zong, how can he spoil the important matter because of his children's affair?
He had always known Pei Shu's intentions, but he had never given her any explanation.
I don’t dare to give it, and I can’t give it.
He had already thought about it in the future, if, if he could survive the battle over luck and successfully gain half of the luck for Yun Zong.
He will marry Pei Shu and have no regrets in his life.
On the contrary, if he dies.
Pei Shu's destiny can maintain the foundation of Yunzong for hundreds of years.
He, the young sect leader, is still worthy of Yun Zong and worthy of Yun Zong.
After all, he was the one who chose to join the world, stood in the bloody storms, and saved Pei Shu, so that she could have the opportunity to be rewarded by heaven and fulfill her destiny.
