Zhang Ye walked all the way, and the eyes of the people who ate melons followed him all the way, and they didn't disappear until the group entered the inn.

"Dead bear kid, stand up straight!"

"Daddy..."

"Shut up! Who are you calling! I really have a daughter like you, that is, I have poured eight lifetimes of Holy Ancestor blood mold!

"Ben Boss... I know I'm wrong..."

Qin Meng buried his head, his two ponytails hung aggrievedly, and his little hands kept rubbing the corners of his clothes.

"Zhang Ye, Qin Meng knows it's wrong, it's okay..."

Lu Yu'an's voice came, but Zhang Ye's attitude was very resolute:

"No! must be spanked!"

"It's all gone..."

"No way!"

"I'll take a good look at her in the future..."

"No way!"

Lu Yu'an's tone suddenly became cold:

"Then you take your hand away for me first!"

"No! uh... I'm sorry..."

The touch of the body and the spirit body to the flesh is not on the same level, Zhang Ye was immersed in hugging someone's shoulder for a while and did not let go, and laughed dryly twice after breaking it.

"Humph!"

Zhang Ye smiled, and Lu Yu'an's face also had a red glow flying, because it happened suddenly, and her body that was just hugged by Zhang Ye in front of everyone was a little soft.

"Huh, girl, why are you wet?"

Lu Yu'an frowned: "What's wet?"

"You're down there. ”

Lu Yu'an lowered his head and suddenly: "Oh, this is what Qin Meng cried just now..."

"But something is wrong..."

Zhang Ye felt it carefully, tears soaked Lu Yu'an's clothes at this time, he felt this wetness from the body in the clothes, and in addition to this wet**, there was also a wonderful feeling.

"What the book says, I remember there's a paragraph..."

The "Zhou Tianquan Book" has few and obscure records of the immortal source body, and Zhang Ye began to walk around the guest room, his eyes empty, knocking his head to recall.

"Hey, hey, like a fool..."

Qin Meng healed the scar and forgot the pain, raised his head and snickered, and was instantly shocked by Zhang Ye's fierce eyes.

"Stand up straight!

"Hmm..."

Zhang Ye continued to pace and silently recited a passage:

“... Thousands of turns, indestructible... Therefore, the heavenly spring is endless. The heavenly spring is endless..."

Zhang Ye touched his chin and squinted his eyes at Qin Meng, his eyes shining brightly.

Qin Meng was stunned, the mist in his eyes had not yet dissipated, and his little hand stretched out towards Lu Yu'an.

"Mother, there is a pervert, I'm afraid..."

"Zhang Ye, what do you want to do..."

Zhang Ye's teeth began to click again: "Girl, how do you protect this goods? Also, can't you call me Master now?"

"Thief!"

“...”

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to it, and took advantage of this time to directly shake out the matter of Qin Meng's Immortal Source Body, and explained some other things to the little kid by the way, making Qin Meng's eyes stunned when he heard it.

"Oh——, the head of this sect turned out to be an indestructible source body, and my mother is..."

"Speak human words!"

“... Sister Yu'an is Haoyang's overlord, and then the big white face is a pile of broken copper and iron..."

Zhang Ye grabbed it with his backhand.

"It hurts! No, no, no, you're a pair of gods, the ancient kind!

Zhang Ye let go, Qin Meng rubbed his little face: "Like Wang Bake... Oops, it hurts..."

Lu Yu'an hugged Qin Meng from Zhang Ye's clutches and said, "Then what did you mean when you just said that Qin Mengdao's tears were wrong." ”

Zhang Ye groaned: "When her tears touched my body just now, I felt a subtle vitality surging, so I suspect that her physique is not only good for herself, but also has some effect on others. ”

"For example, her tears may have the ability to heal, and may even be used as a material to refine an incredible elixir! And as far as I can guess, it is not necessarily limited to tears, all of her body fluids and blood may have this effect!"

Lu Yu'an looked at Qin Meng in surprise, the little kid rubbed his nose, and smiled a little embarrassed for the first time:

"Hehe, this boss is so powerful!"

However, Zhang Ye immediately poured a basin of cold water:

"What is there to be happy about! Do you know what will happen to you if others know about this trait?"

"What's going on?"

"Do you remember the Tang monk meat in the story I told you before?"

Qin Meng woke up and was suddenly a little frightened.

"So this matter can't be easily known to outsiders! Phew, for the sake of applicable value, I now officially allow you to follow us in the future..."

"Big white face, you just did it on purpose..."

"No, I bit my tongue... cough, but in the future, we won't be able to take care of the little kid at any time, so for safety, I'll let you, Qin Meng, become a cultivator again!"

Qin Meng's eyes lit up: "Really, you have to know that no matter how much you cultivate, you can't improve your cultivation before..."

Zhang Ye nodded: "I know this, you have been forcibly infused with such a powerful skill, the dantian has been closed for self-protection, of course, you can't carry out normal cultivation, so it is reasonable for you to become a so-called container... However, I have a way to open your closed dantian. ”

"Wha!"

Qin Meng just jumped up happily and was pressed down by Zhang Ye again.

"It's okay to take you to cultivate, but first, you have to worship me as a teacher!"

"Cut..."

Qin Meng's high enthusiasm fell.

Zhang Ye was not in a hurry, and put his hands behind his back: "Think about it, whether to rise in the recklessness and become another generation of leaders, or to fall into the hands of others, think about it yourself." ”

Qin Meng was obviously very shaken, and finally muttered after a while: "¥×@#!"

"What? I didn't hear you..."

"Master..."

"Ho ho ho!"

Zhang Ye looked at the two female apprentices, one older and one younger, and let out a trademark laugh, which made Qin Meng and Lu Yu get goosebumps when they heard it.

But at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the guest room.

"Young Master Ouyang, it's hard for us to do business like this!"

"Business, your business wasn't given by my father?"

"Young Master Ouyang, you..."

As soon as Zhang Ye heard the word Ouyang, he estimated the next development, and when he saw the figure outside gradually approaching, he sighed in his hand and suddenly pushed the door of the room.

"Smack!"

"Shhh

A shrill voice snorted the air, and then a pale face emerged.

"Who! Looking for bad luck to find me on Ouyang Qiu's head, looking for death!"

Zhang Ye looked at the red and swollen nose of the visitor and said, "Your Excellency?"

The person who came was hunched over and holding a folding fan, skinny as wood, wearing a gorgeous costume hanging on his body and making a noise, his face was sickly white, and his mustache with a slight cross-eyed look looked very obscene.

"What Your Excellency's! I'm Ouyang Qiu, and my father is Ouyang Lingfeng, a giant merchant in Wanjing City! Let me ask you, did you hurt my little brother Scar Li?"

"It's not. ”

"Isn't it?"

When Ouyang Qiu heard this, he frowned: "Someone saw that they entered this house... Do you know who it is?"

Zhang Ye suddenly realized that this thing's brain must be not good, and said leisurely:

"It's your uncle. ”

"My uncle..."

Ouyang Folding Fan shook it, his eyes narrowed like a mouse, and he thought:

"Which uncle... Does my dad have a brother in his old man's house..."

“...”