Chapter 70: From the micro out of the customs 3
"Where's Shein?" The tone was already impatient, and after holding it down for so long, Shein didn't see him and should miss him.
He wanted Sheikin even more, especially when he came out of the villa and didn't see Shein.
Yan Siming wanted to be petrified in an instant, what was wrong with him, what mortal world could he come, what mortal world could he come.
"Young master, you forgot, the young master's wife is at school now, and she should be back soon." The Xianmen disciple on the side blurted out a spirit.
The boy was still dressed in a black hoodie, and the exposed half of his cheeks showed a delicate arc, which was the arc of anger.
Well, there's still a quarter of an hour to get home.
Just because he doesn't go to school doesn't mean he doesn't remember the schedule.
The boy turned to leave, and the three people in the room brushed as if they were about to collapse to the ground.
The young man turned around suddenly, and cold sweat broke out on Yan Siming's back, so he didn't fall down.
"Take me—" The boy couldn't wait for a moment, and if he saw Shein a second earlier, he would see him a second earlier.
"Yes, young master, please come with me-" Yan Siming glanced at the two disciples, bowed forward and walked out of the room.
The two disciples knew without a signal that the big thing they had to do at the moment was: hurry up and bring Miss Chu back.
Yan Siming drove the car himself, and his eyes looked at the black shadow shrunk into a ball in the back seat from time to time.
Obviously like a silent and harmless teenager who has not been deeply involved in the world, but everywhere exudes a terrifying aura of death, and the air is suffocating and breathless.
As for the mortal who died, he wanted to give the other party a reincarnation of the past that he still said, but now it seems that it is almost impossible.
In this matter, Yan Siming did not take it to heart, the reincarnation of life and death of a mortal will not be on the line.
Therefore, the young master's action is the same as his shot, and he also believes that the young master will not take the danger of such a mortal to heart.
Thinking about it like this, Yan Siming calmed down a lot.
"Young master, Miss Chu seems to have some contact with that mortal in the past few days, but the young master instructed his subordinates not to cause any more incidents, so we didn't ...... "It is still necessary to be mentally prepared first.
The young man really raised his head when he heard this, he said this, it was because of what mortals should be damned, but he couldn't let Xiyin suspect that subconsciously, Xiyin wouldn't like him to do this.
Xiyin is kind, so kind that he can't bear to hurt any of the creatures in the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond, otherwise he wouldn't always protect him and fight against those guys.
Therefore, he didn't want Xiyin to have any bad impression of him.
"Mrs. Young Master, the Young Master is awake and looking for you." The disciples of the Xianmen rushed in one by one, and immediately did not care about being exposed, wearing a compliant suit, wearing a well-behaved suit, wearing it on Yilai's body, but there was a sense of immortal spirit, the young man had a delicate face, belonged to the wood system of cultivating into an immortal, and was born with the ethereal ethereal that did not eat the fireworks of the world, which immediately attracted the attention of the girls in the store.
Chu Xiyin looked up at the one who came in, this disciple didn't talk to her for more than five sentences, but he was also the one who communicated with her a lot in the villa.
It seems that in the Immortal Sect, these Immortal Sect disciples have avoided her consciously or unconsciously, keeping their distance.
Naturally, her identity is the young master's wife, as a disciple of the Xianmen, all the male disciples who came, and they had to avoid suspicion.
But now, Chu Xiyin doesn't want to go back, and for no reason there is a life choice in his heart.
"I know, please go back and tell Yuwei, I have some things, I may go back later today." Chu Xiyin smiled slightly, Le Zheng Youwei saved her life, in the hundreds of years of the Lost Mountain Imperial Pool, she has always regarded Youwei as her younger brother, just like Xiong Sheng has his family, and Qingji has a group of partners of Bi Fang who transformed into a spirit with him.
Therefore, she regards Youwei as a family member, so she has some things that she has not made up her mind about, but it seems that she has already made a decision at this moment.
Perhaps, becoming a mortal is another option given to her by God.
Chu Xiyin turned his head to look at Lu Jiwu on the side, and in the afterglow, the green jade bracelet quietly exuded a moist light on his wrist.
Lu is not afraid, even if Le Zhengwei is standing in front of him at this moment, he is not afraid.
Already prepared for this, Lu Ji was stunned for a moment, bowed his head slightly, and held his hand in the crook of his arm to make his heart stir, showing a huge force that made him forget all dangers.
"Shein—"
I was stunned on the ground, and my mouth was surprised that I couldn't close it, this, what is the situation.
Miss Chu was on their eyelid disciples, how could they be with this mortal......
At the same time, he was stunned and completely forgot that he had a more important task.
At this time, it is the second thing to not take Miss Chu away, and the important thing is not to let the young master see this scene.
When I woke up, before I could make a move, a coldness had rushed in directly from the door, and then I saw a figure like a vicious ghost appear at the door.
Suddenly, I felt that the sky was spinning, and the glacier came directly to my face in an instant.
Yan Siming is meaningful, as for the bottom line of his own young master, he has not touched it.
No, to be precise, the young master's bottom line for Miss Chu, he wants to test and tempt.
After all, if there is one more weakness of the young master, the more danger the Lezheng Immortal Gate will be.
The young man standing at the door saw the familiar figure in the room for the first time, and he didn't want to see everything else, but there was something obstructive in his sight.
The boy resisted the urge to tear everything apart, he couldn't, Shein didn't like him like that.
He shouldn't be in retreat, he should be guarding Xiyin every step of the way.
The boy's clenched fist was lowered, tightened, lowered, but the people in the room did not look at him the whole time.
There is only one thought in Yilai's heart: it is over, it is over, everything is over. Even glanced around, this place is not remote, and it will take some effort to clean up the mess, maybe a careless idea can also cause the fairy world.
Lu Jiwei quickly sensed that something was wrong in the air, but he was confused for a second, and then he found that Le Zhengwei appeared at the door of the store.
Lu Ji snorted coldly, since he came, he didn't have anything to fear, Xiyin is their lost mountain and imperial pool, and he will always be, for the sake of you saving Xiyin, he will not die.
Lu Ji's body was upright for no reason, and he provoked silently.
Even if it took some spiritual power to get this green jade bracelet, Lu was not afraid of happiness, and he was able to come today, so he naturally made some preparations.
The boy didn't move, and he didn't understand, everyone found him, why his Shein didn't.
Did he do something wrong again?
This perception is very bad, and even the previous Javanese impulse to destroy everything has flown away.
From that familiar figure, you slowly realized a truth that has never been wrong.
If Xiyin doesn't like it, even if he wins, he won't be able to get the slightest good.
This is the truth that Lezheng has obtained for hundreds of years.
The next moment, You Wei took two steps forward, and the footsteps were enough to make Chu Xiyin, who had not found him, turn his head, and then, the young man's mouth pursed, and his expression became aggrieved for a moment, and there was only the figure of a girl close at hand in his eyes, and he couldn't help but stuff his body that was a head higher than the girl into the other party's arms, and the black smoke that was secretly invisible to the naked eye enveloped Xiyin's whole body for a moment, and the fluorescent green light of the green jade bracelet dimmed for a moment.
"Shein, I'm afraid—" The boy's voice was so weak that anyone was protective.
The boy bowed his head, and after finding a familiar spot between the girl's neck, he filled himself in without hesitation.
What a broken thing, even put it on Shein's body.
(End of chapter)