"In five years, I will appear here again to rescue you!"
An Bulang bowed solemnly to the monks in front of him.
If everyone believes in me, I will keep my promise.
The young man who even dared to sneer at the mighty people in the Tribulation Stage bowed slightly and saluted the monks who were nailed to the bone pillars in front of him.
The sky is like blood.
White clothes like clouds.
That bright color is incompatible with this cruel world, but it is indescribably dazzling.
The sect leaders and elders looked at the young man's figure with dazed expressions, and at the same time there was an unspeakable throbbing in their hearts.
What kind of person is this?
How could you be so touching when you salute?
It's as if there is some kind of involvement somewhere.
They even have a feeling that they will never forget this prayer even if they have it.
Female cultivators such as Yu Tao and Fenli even doubted whether they had fallen in love with this young man. How come just a single bow made their hearts beat so fast and their souls tremble inexplicably... It was as if the young man's figure had been imprinted on them.
In the soul, lingering.
These monks did not know that there were only a handful of immortals in the Immortal Emperor Palace who could obtain An Bulang's solemn promise.
"Let's go, please take care of yourself."
After An Bulang saluted, he turned and left.
All the monks looked at the back of the young man in white, and a sense of hope arose in their hearts.
That crazy hope that even though it's impossible, it still feels possible...
…
An Bulang walked out of the basin and came to Hong Liner's side.
"I kept you waiting for a long time. There are a lot of things over there..." the young man said lazily.
Hong Lin'er felt anxious, suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, tried her best to show a natural smile on her face, and said: "It's okay... By the way... you are really awesome..."
An Bulang said happily: "Basic operation, except for some short-sighted people who want to kill me, ordinary people still know how to get along with people like me."
Hong Lin'er's long legs trembled imperceptibly, and she kept smiling: "Well... don't worry, seeing your extraordinary heroic appearance, even people who don't have eyes will definitely have eyes!"
These words are actually Hong Lin'er's true words.
Ever since An Bulang broke through the blood refining Rakshasa formation, she has been conquered by An Bulang.
In the subsequent conversation, An Bulang used some kind of shielding technique to prevent her from hearing it.
But she saw An Bulang chatting and laughing with a group of Shenhai bigwigs, and finally the Shenhai bigwigs looked at An Bulang with expectation, and even some kind of respect and fanaticism. This was extraordinary...
…
This is definitely what a boss looks like!
No matter how stupid Hong Lin'er was, she would not dare to have any undue thoughts about An Bulang.
Yes, even if she regains her original fighting strength, she will probably become an honest person. The situation has been completely reversed. Although An Bulang doesn't know her depth, she also doesn't know An Bulang's depth.
And An Bulang's background...
Forgive Hong Lin'er for speaking frankly, she didn't even dare to think about it.
This was also one of the important reasons why she gave up her unwanted thoughts about An Bulang.
As for her stupid sister, the Ruby Demon King, she can't avenge her at the expense of her life, right?
"Brother Bulang, where should we go next?" Hong Lin'er asked in a gentle voice with a well-behaved look on his face.
An Bulang smiled: "Before, I didn't even bother my junior fellow students. Now I'm your brother?"
Hong Lin'er raised her red lips and said with a smile: "As a cultivator, those with higher realms are better. You are much better than me, so what if I call you brother?"
"The one with the higher realm is the elder? It makes sense...but I actually prefer another title..." An Bulang thought for a while and then said.
Hong Lin'er's beautiful eyes curled up in a smile, as if she were a little bird, and she said in a clear voice: "I can call you whichever name you like."
An Bulang nodded and said, "Then let's call you Ba Ba."
Hong Lin'er: "???"
The woman's smile was a little frozen.
Then his face turned a little pale.
An Bulang was still looking expectantly at the pretty girl next to him.
Hong Lin'er's scalp felt numb as she felt the expectant gaze. She wanted to continue chatting along with An Bulang's words in order to increase her favor and ease the atmosphere, but An Bulang actually asked her to call her Ba Ba?!
It’s really…my scalp is numb!
There are thousands of trees in the forest, and there are thousands of faces in the red forest. Even though Hong Lin'er is a fairy who likes to play with people's hearts and can switch between various states freely, she was also caught off guard by An Bulang's move...
An Bulang looked at the woman who was stunned, opened her mouth, and didn't know what to say. He felt satisfied and knew that his prank was effective. A smile of victory appeared on his face, and he turned and walked forward, feeling particularly happy.
.
You little guy, you’re just so good at it, and you’re still flirting with me?
"Ba Ba..."
One is as melodious and sweet as an oriole.
A voice that contained a certain sense of shame and self-sacrifice sounded from behind.
An Bulang paused, his mind went blank, and he turned to look at the woman behind him.
Hong Lin'er's face was flushed, and her pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes met An Bulang's gaze. She immediately looked elsewhere. Her slender jade-like fingers were uneasily curling the hair scattered on her shoulders. She seemed to be feeling uneasy in her heart.
The blood-colored sky is as charming as fire...
When An Bulang saw the girl like this, he was stunned for a few seconds. He suspected that he was hearing hallucinations and said, "Did you... say something just now?"
Hong Lin'er looked back and glared at An Bulang, biting her red lips tightly, seeming a little angry, but her voice blurted out: "Ba Ba!"
An Bulang: "..."
Hong Lin'er: "..."
The two looked at each other in silence.
An Bulang suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Hong Lin'er's inner emotions were even stranger. After overcoming huge emotional barriers and speaking out for the first time, the second time after that, it seemed that it was not so difficult to say it. On the contrary...
Hong Lin'er seemed a little confused when he saw An Bulang, as if he had seized some opportunity.
"Ba Ba!"
The girl shouted again, her pretty red lips raised, and she spoke again proactively and fiercely as if to demonstrate.
"Hiss..." An Bulang trembled all over and his scalp was numb.
"Yes, daughter, be good." The young man calmed down and rubbed Hong Lin'er's head lovingly.
That fiery red hair is not soft to the touch, but rather tough and fiery.
Hong Liner's body trembled due to An Bulang's head-touching attack, but then she caught a hint of unnaturalness in An Bulang's movements and expressions, so...
"Ba Ba..."
Hong Lin'er said suddenly, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were innocent and pure, staring straight at An Bulang.
An Bulang touched his head and said: "..."
"Okay, stop shouting, just call me brother..."
An Bulang took the initiative to defeat.
However, Hong Lin'er, who had seized some advantage, saw the man's appearance. Not only did he not give up, but he even got more excited: "No, you asked me to call you Ba Ba before, and now you can regret it? Ba Ba, Ba Ba,
Ba Ba, Ba Ba..."
Hong Lin'er's voice was clear and she kept calling with emotion.
An Bulang couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned around and left.
As a result, Hong Lin'er was like a happy bird, trotting to catch up, reaching out to grab the young man's sleeve, smiling sweetly, but his mouth was full of tiger and wolf words: "Ba Ba, Ba Ba, Ba Ba! Ba Ba! Ba Ba!"
Ba, why are you ignoring me?"
"Stop messing around!" An Bulang couldn't stand it anymore.
Why did the painting style turn into some kind of weird role-playing?
Hong Lin'er followed up with her long legs and said in a soft voice with a hint of girlish coquettishness: "Hehe, I won't! Where are you going, Ba Ba?"
An Bulang didn't want to talk.
Hong Lin'er, however, still screamed happily.
She felt that she had won. She had been suppressed by An Bulang and finally found an outlet to fight back.
Humph, you little guy, you’re just a bit of a virtuous person, but you still want to suppress your sister?
I'm going to call you Ba Ba, and I'll make you panic and make your legs weak!
etc……
I keep calling him Ba Ba. Is it a loss or a gain?
Hong Lin'er suddenly realized this very serious matter.
Although she calls An Bulang Ba Ba, on the surface she has the upper hand, making the other party panic and occupying an emotional position, but in fact, An Bulang is the Ba Ba...
Hong Lin'er was at a loss.
Why did she call An Bulang Ba Ba so many times?
Damn it, she is the noble, proud and most evil demon star in the past millennium! How could she shamelessly call the young man in front of her like this?!
But seeing An Bulang's unbearable look.
Some inexplicable emotional impulse is encouraging Hong Lin'er to continue to call An Bulang domineering and suppress An Bulang.
After all, she had been domineering and suppressed by An Bulang in various ways before, which made the woman suffocate.
"Ba Ba, are we going to find the exit now?" Hong Lin'er started shouting again.
She no longer felt ashamed, but had a special feeling.
An Bulang was still too lazy to speak, but his face looked a little weird.
For some reason, as he listened, he suddenly felt that this kind of title was no longer so shameful. Not only that, but it also had a special feeling...
"Ba Ba, did you learn the location of the exit from the mouths of those sect leaders?" Hong Lin'er continued to ask without mercy.
An Bulang felt a little comfortable, but he still said with a straight face: "If you keep shouting like this, believe it or not, I will fly into the sky immediately and dump you?"
Hong Lin'er saw that An Bulang's expression didn't look like he was joking, so he had to make a grimace and said: "Okay... If you don't shout, don't shout. Then can you answer my question? Brother Bulang..."
She's not the kind of girl who doesn't understand propriety and knows when enough is enough.
She also knows that her destiny is still controlled by An Bulang.
Apart from calling Ba Ba a few more times to gain some ground, she seems to have no other advantage...
Ah, what a pain to comprehend!!
An Bulang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank God, you finally know your shame!"
"Oh, I grew up learning the three obediences and the four virtues. How could I be so shameless?" Hong Lin'er said, crossing her slender waist.
An Bulang looked at the goblin in front of him who could switch between personality and emotions with obvious disbelief: "You...are the only one who still has three obediences and four virtues?"
Hong Lin'er smiled brightly, raised her chin and said, "Of course, my three obediences and four virtues are never to suffer losses, never to be unreasonable, and never to admit defeat. I cannot hit, scold, criticize, or offend!"
An Bulang was stunned for a moment, then was amused.
"Well, I believe in your three obediences and four virtues!"
Hong Lin'er approached An Bulang with light steps and said with a smile: "So, coming back to the topic, can you tell me the previous problem now?"
An Bulang nodded.
For some reason, the atmosphere between the two of them lost the tension and suspicion before and became more relaxed and comfortable, just like old friends.
This is a wonderful reaction.
And this changes.
It all started from Hong Lin'er's cry of "Ba Ba"...