"What are you looking at?"

Han Qingci glanced at Shen Ningshuang quietly.

The cool eyes are not much more powerful than his tribulation period.

The warning is full of meaning.

He raised his hand even more possessively and blocked Chaohuang with his sleeve robe.

Don't let Shen Ningshuang and the curious Mingyan and others spy on Chaohuang's appearance.

"Qing Ci Venerable, but what happened?"

Hearing this, Shen Ningshuang quickly put away the waves in her eyes, and turned around the bodies of the few loose cultivators on the ground who had only seen breath but not breath in.

Expressing concern for Han Qingci is also listening to Chaohuang's identity.

You must know that Han Qingci, who has always been cold-hearted, has never had a female cultivator beside him, and the only ones who can get close to him are the sect master of the Taichu Sect and Ming Yan.

And the reason why Ming Yan was able to get close was because he was the successor set by the sect master, and Han Qing resigned as his senior uncle, and he also needed to teach one or two out of responsibility.

Shen Ningshuang, who was originally a carefree cultivator, was invited to come to the Taichu Sect to become an elder of the sect, just to get closer to the first person in the immortal cultivation world.

Now, even if the figure in Han Qingci's arms was just a child, Shen Ningshuang felt jealous, and the spiritual power in the dantian was even more impetuous.

Han Qingci didn't want to deal with Shen Ningshuang's inquiry, but after touching Ming Yan's figure, he paused, lowered his head, and looked at Chaohuang's eyes with extremely soft: "If you encounter a few scum who want to kill people and seize treasures, it's no big deal." ”

Regardless of whether the court wants to worship him as a teacher or not.

But it was inevitable to follow him back to the Taichu Sect.

As the next sect master, if he soars in the future...

......

Fly...

Litre...

Will he ascend to the immortal realm?

And then leave the person in your arms alone in the nether?

Let Akihiko take care of the dynasty for the rest of his life?

In an instant, the softness in Han Qingci's eyes disappeared completely.

His expression was also a little stiff.

Ming Yan, who didn't know that his respected uncle had begun to be dissatisfied and jealous of him, looked left and right, and raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

Murder and treasure hunting?

Did you kill the little toddler in Uncle Shi's arms?

What treasure did the little boy carry on him?

Akihiko became a little interested in the so-called treasure, and was even more surprised by his uncle's calf protection posture, but he still had to solve the matter in front of him first.

"Uncle Shi, what are you going to do with these people?"

The previous group of scattered cultivators who chased and killed Chaohuang were slapped by Han Qingci as soon as they first appeared, leaving only a small half life, and their cultivation was also abolished.

If it were a normal time, everyone under the Taichu Sect would definitely not be wiped out.

Because of disdain.

But now, the lively-minded Ming Yan actually asked, and like Shen Ningshuang, he wanted to test Han Qingci's attitude, but he met his uncle's cold eyes, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction with him, and Ming Yan was slightly stunned.

Why did Uncle Shi look at him like this?

Is it because of the temptation he just had?

But he didn't have any malicious intentions, so how could Uncle Shi not know what he meant?

As the heir of the next sect master, Ming Yan is also the proud son of the sky, and he is a cultivator, except for not being able to see it in front of Han Qingci, he is still very powerful.

Over the years, he has always fulfilled his duties and worked hard to cultivate.

is even more respectful to the master and uncle, and never dares to have two hearts.

It was the first time I saw dissatisfaction with him in Han Qingci's eyes.

Just when Ming Yan's heart was getting heavier and heavier, and he began to reflect on what he had done wrong, causing his uncle's dissatisfaction, and wanting to correct it in time, a gentle child's voice suddenly came out of Han Qingci's arms, which shocked everyone.

"Kill."

A single note slammed into everyone's hearts.

Whether it was Shen Ningshuang, who was jealous, or Ming Yan, who was self-examining, they all looked up and met Chaohuang's clear eyes.

I saw the little childish boy looking up at his fleshy little face, crossed Han Qingci's shoulder, lightly opened his pink lips at Ming Yan, and repeated again: "Kill!" ”