She really didn't know, let alone started directly.
"ah!!!"
Xiao Yue'er reacted and let go in a panic while bursting into a shocking shout.
Zhang Zifan's face turned red. He didn't have time to think too much. With a wave of his hand, the forbidden air formation enveloped the entire guest room.
If this voice spreads, I will lose my dignity in the future.
"Rogue! Shameless! Scum!"
"Master, I will fight with you!!"
Xiao Yue'er, in shame and anger, opened her teeth and claws, grabbed Zhang Zifan's arm, and bit her.
Zhang Zifan raised his eyebrows. Seeing how fierce this girl was, if she took one bite, she might break her own teeth~
He is the peak Hongmeng Emperor of the Nine Tribulations, and his physical defense is so amazing!
Even the Ancient Supreme Being, who was also the Hongmeng Emperor of the Nine Tribulations, could not hurt him at all, let alone Xiao Yue'er, who was just a mortal.
Whoosh!
In order not to accidentally hurt Xiao Yue'er, Zhang Zifan tore open the void with his bare hands and moved out instantly.
The spiritual energy within the body soared into the sky, instantly evaporating the remaining water droplets on the body surface. With the vibration of spiritual power, it transformed into a suit of plain white clothes as white as snow.
With his hair tied up and his white clothes flowing, he looked like a handsome young man in troubled times.
No one can imagine such a weak scholar and young master, who could turn the sky and the earth into pieces in a matter of seconds, shaking the ancient and modern times, and shattering the whole world.
After waiting in the room for about half a stick of incense, Xiao Yue'er arrived late with a blushing face.
Wearing a fluttering green dress, Xiao Yue'er's delicate skin was a bright red because she had just taken a bath, like a hibiscus, full of alluring beauty.
After carefully feeling the girl's curvature, Zhang Zifan did not dare to treat this girl as a child again.
Unknowingly, Xiao Yue'er has grown up and become more and more beautiful.
But this girl is also a little fairy. How should Zhang Zifan face this?
Although there was no deep hatred between him and the Queen Mother of the West, the chess pieces planted by the Queen Mother of the West had caused great harm to the Book Sage and him. If he had not been strong enough, he would have died countless times.
Moreover, the empress Ji Jiufeng was killed by Zhang Zifan, who had planned a plan for nearly a hundred years and delayed it again and again. The Queen Mother of the West was afraid that she would hate him so much that her teeth itched.
As the princess of Yaochi.
As the daughter of Queen Mother of the West.
As a little fairy from the nine heavens.
How will she, Xiaoyue'er, face herself?
He shook his head, not bothering himself for the time being.
Improving your strength is the key right now. The stronger you are, the more autonomy you have in making choices, and the more you can protect the people or things you want to protect!
Raising his head and looking at Xiao Yue'er, whose hair was still a little damp, Zhang Zifan waved his hand and the spiritual energy wrapped around her instantly evaporated away the remaining water droplets on Xiao Yue'er's body.
They looked at each other, and the moment their eyes collided, they moved away with blushing faces tacitly understanding each other.
They kept silent about what happened in the bathtub before.
But the way Xiao Yue'er looked at Zhang Zifan became more and more... strange~
"Let's go, don't keep Chen Sheng waiting."
With a wave of his hand, Zhang Zifan took the lead and pushed open the door.
As the Hongmeng Emperor of the Nine Tribulations, his soul can cover the entire Wenyuan Continent with just one thought, let alone this small White Deer Academy.
Sure enough, as soon as he stepped out of the room, Chen Sheng and a group of quasi-emperors and great sages from Bailu Academy were waiting respectfully.
From the beginning to the end, he maintained a distance of twenty or thirty steps, neither disturbing nor seeming alienated. It was obvious that he had put a lot of thought into it.
"Sir, please come this way!"
When he saw Zhang Zifan coming out, Chen Sheng quickly bowed his body and led the way.
Walk through the long corridor and arrive at the small lakeside courtyard inside the academy.
The silver moon hangs high in the sky, and under the bright moonlight, the water vapor is dense, and the scenery is pleasant.
The small courtyard is located in the middle of the water, with a wide view and a view every step of the way.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
The moonlight is extremely bright, and even at night, you can still enjoy the beautiful scenery of water vapor in the sky and lotus leaves.
It's like being in a ten-mile scroll in the south of the Yangtze River, and you can't tell the difference between reality and illusion.
The time is in the ninth month, and the sequence belongs to the third autumn.
This season is when the grass is withering, and naturally there are no bright lotus flowers and lotus leaves. But for this dinner, Chen Sheng ordered the only remaining emperor and three saints in the academy to use heaven-reaching means to change the land ten miles away.
celestial phenomena.
After so much trouble, it was natural to make Zhang Zifan and Xiao Yueer satisfied and smile.
Even the surrounding scenery is so laborious, and the delicacies on this table naturally require a lot of effort.
The rare ingredients and rare and exotic fruits are all on display, which makes people dizzy.
Among them, the dish of soul chicken soup is naturally indispensable.
As soon as she sat down, the quirky little Yue'er couldn't wait to pick up the bowls and chopsticks and taste the delicious food.
The little mouth was chewing, and the little hands were greeting each other.
I actually ate what was in the bowl and thought about what was in the pot.
Apart from Zhang Zifan and Xiao Yue'er, Chen Sheng was the only one at the huge dining table.
As for the quasi-emperors and great sages, they honestly guarded the perimeter.
Xiao Yue'er devoured her food regardless of her appearance, but Zhang Zifan was much more refined.
It's not that he is pretentious, but that he has read a lot of books and is good at painting. That kind of elegance is engraved in his bones, from the inside out.
Of course, he didn't resent Xiao Yue'er's devouring it, but he liked it very much.
Real, not artificial.
When you are happy, you laugh loudly.
When he is sad, he cries freely.
It would be fun to get along with such a woman.
Even in Blue Star, the girl Zhang Zifan liked was the same type.
Zhang Zifan is at the peak of the Nine Tribulations Hongmeng Emperor and no longer needs to eat the grains of the world. But Xiao Yue'er is different. Before she refined the Immortal King's Order, she was a real ordinary person.
Since entering Wenyuan Continent, this girl has followed him over mountains and ridges and suffered a lot.
When I'm hungry, I eat a few mouthfuls of steamed buns to cope with it. When I'm thirsty, I drink a few mouthfuls of spring water to cope with it. Now that a delicious meal is placed in front of me, I naturally eat whatever I want.
"My lord, are you...satisfied?"
Seeing that Zhang Zifan had almost eaten, Chen Sheng, who had been waiting by the side, quickly said:
"If there is anything else you want to taste, please let me know, my lord, I will just..."
Before Chen Sheng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Zifan with a wave of his hand.
Looking at Chen Sheng who was full of fear and anxiety, Zhang Zifan smiled and began to carefully look at the son of fate in front of him.
In his forties and fifties, he looks older than his peers because he has been on the run.
The spiritual king's first-level cultivation is not outstanding in the Wenyuan Continent or even in the White Deer Academy.
After decades of consuming a huge amount of cultivation resources and being taught by several great emperors, I still could not enter the holy realm and become a saint.
This kind of cultivation talent is indeed... indeed not even as good as a pig.
But even though he was such a complete waste, when his hands were shackled and he was put into a prison van for escort, he still couldn't bear to carry Xiao Yue'er's luggage.
When Zhang Zifan was being challenged by the sage Master Xun, he was still able to stand up and speak out.
"Sir... Sir, if the younger one is not considerate in any way, please punish the younger one."
Being stared at by Zhang Zifan silently, Chen Sheng was sweating profusely and frightened. He fell to the ground in fright:
"Lord, don't... don't want to anger White Deer Academy!"
Chen Sheng knew Zhang Zifan's terror all too well.
Killing the Three-Tribulations Wuji Emperor with a wave of his hand, his strength is at least that of the Six-Tribulations Extreme Dao Emperor, and may even be the Seven-Tribulations Qiankun Emperor.
Not to mention the declining White Deer Academy, even in its heyday, it couldn't stop a single finger from the enemy.
Looking at Chen Sheng who was kneeling on the ground in fear, Zhang Zifan's face turned dark. Is he so scary?
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zifan said solemnly:
"Are you willing to become your teacher?"
Apprenticeship?!
My own cultivation aptitude is even worse than that of a pig, but... I can actually worship a Six-Calamity Wuji Emperor as my teacher???
Chen Sheng was confused and stunned on the spot.
After waiting for three breaths, Chen Sheng, who was kneeling on the ground, did not respond. Zhang Zifan frowned.
This is the first time he has accepted a disciple, but he didn't expect... to accept a lonely one?
"You don't need to feel pressure, if you don't want to..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Sheng, who was kneeling on the ground, realized what he was doing. He blushed and kowtowed to Zhang Zifan repeatedly, performing the apprenticeship ceremony:
"Disciple Chen Sheng, pay homage to Master!"
After paying homage to Zhang Zifan, Chen Sheng turned around again and knelt down to Xiao Yue'er who was gnawing on a chicken leg:
"Disciple Chen Sheng, pay your respects to Master!!"