Rumble!

Han Yun felt a thunderbolt hit his heart.

He trembled, couldn't control his emotions anymore, and pinched the jade flute in his hand with a click.

"You...... You ......"

You have been holding the words in Han Yun's throat for a long time, but you can't continue to say them.

After all, the secret relationship between himself and Lin Yan cannot be revealed to others no matter what happens.

Ye Song looked at his twitching face, and immediately pretended to be suspicious and asked:

"Han Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Han Yun almost wanted to vomit blood in his heart.

His face turned the color of pig liver, but in the end, he could only squeeze out two words from his throat:

"It's okay......"

Then he poured three cups of hot tea in a row, which was enough to stabilize his emotions.

He lowered his head, not wanting Ye Song to continue to see his face, and he was extremely annoyed in his heart.

He asked Ye Song to kill the damn mortal slave, but the mortal slave didn't succeed, but picked up a stone and smashed his foot.

The most important thing is that I can't trouble him because of this matter.

can only swallow this dumb loss stubbornly.

As soon as he thought of the energy and resources he had put into Lin Yan, he wanted to slap himself.

He secretly clenched his fists.

Ye Song, the anger of this matter, I will definitely return it to your beloved Taoist companion Su Yi tonight!

Ye Song sat on the side, only to see Han Yun with his head down, the color on his face was like a marquee, changing from blue to purple.

His shoulders trembled slightly and endured it for a long time before he couldn't stop laughing.

Fortunately, Han Yun lowered his head at this time, and his attention was not on him at all.

Jiang Fan sat in the secret room and witnessed Ye Song's operation throughout the whole process.

Seeing Han Yun's expression like eating a dead mouse, he clutched his stomach and leaned back with a smile.

Fortunately, there is a formation arranged by Ye Song, otherwise I am afraid that it will be exposed on the spot.

Sikong Yueling, on the other hand, sat cross-legged on the futon, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned unconsciously.

After the half-pillar incense time passed, Han Yun's mood finally calmed down slightly.

He regained his old demeanor, but the jade flute was no longer in his hand, and the smile on his face did not resurface.

He looked at Ye Song and took several deep breaths before he reluctantly asked in a calm tone:

"Senior Brother Ye Song, you invited me here today, is there anything else?"

Ye Song's purpose of disgusting the other party has been achieved, and he knows that it is time to say what he is going to do under the guise of himself.

His expression became serious, and he said:

"Han Yun, last night, I received a battle letter from Lei Xinghe."

Hearing the name Lei Xinghe, Han Yun's body shook, and his pupils contracted slightly.

"You go on."

Ye Song pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Last night, I was preparing to meditate and practice......

While the two were talking, in the secret room, Jiang Fan also reined in his mind and started his own actions.

His spirit was highly concentrated, and his eyes were fixed on Han Yun outside the secret room.

Han Yun's luck entry slowly appeared above his head:

[Innate Earth Spirit Root, Seed of the World (Primary), Inconsistent Appearance, Born Bad Embryo]

【Seed of the World (Elementary): A Fruit That Has Just Begun to Grow】

[The inside and the outside are inconsistent: before and after the person, one person is double-sided]

[Born Bad: The hateful must have pity? No! He's just plain bad]

After Jiang Fan saw this, he was stunned.

The others were okay, they were the seeds of this world (elementary), and he didn't understand what they were.

A fruit that is just starting to grow?

If you only look at the literal meaning, it is indeed easy to understand.

But what is behind this, I can't know the slightest.

Jiang Fan thought about it and put the question aside for the time being.

He settled down, looked at his qi luck entry bank, and after seeing the two qi luck in it, he began to meditate in his heart:

The system, using the function of qi luck, gives the person two qi luck of "unspeakable hidden" and "all thoughts are lost". ”

As soon as he finished reading this sentence silently, Jiang Fan saw that the two luck luck in his luck entry library turned into a mist of light at the same time, and flew towards Han Yun with a "hmph".

Soon, the top of Han Yun's head slowly increased, two new qi luck.

At this time, he has as many as six luck entries:

[Innate Earth Spirit Root, Seed of the World (Elementary), Inconsistencies between the Outside and the Inside, Born with Bad Embryos, Unspeakable Hidden, and All Thoughts Are Ashes]

It's done, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could rejoice, the world suddenly swirled in front of him.

Worst!

Changing the luck of the Crystal Realm cultivator at will, the sequelae were even more serious than he had expected.

His body went limp, and he fell to the side weakly, lying on the lap of Sikong Yueling, who was sitting cross-legged.

Even through the silk shirt, he could faintly feel the softness and silkiness of his senior sister's thighs.

The fragrance entered his nose, and Jiang Fan reluctantly struggled and muttered:

"Senior sister, I'll sleep first......"

Then it went dark in front of my eyes and I lost consciousness completely.

Feeling the fiery snort of the young man at his thigh, Sikong Yueling's body subconsciously stiffened.

She looked down at Jiang Fan and saw that he had already snored lightly, so she could only shake her head helplessly, and her body slowly relaxed.

Outside the secret room, after listening to Ye Song's words, Han Yun squinted his eyes slightly and pondered for a moment.

Ye Song's mouth was a little dry, so he lifted the teapot and brought himself a bowl, tilted his head and poured it down.

For their realm, piping hot tea can't do any harm.

After Ye Song put down the teacup, Han Yun also came back to his senses.

"Senior Brother Ye Song, I think that Lei Xinghe issued a war letter to you this time, called Discussion, which is actually to prepare for Ji Miaofu to compete for the position of Valley Lord."

Ye Song hiccuped, sneered, and responded:

"I guess it's the same, it seems that Lord Ringu's abdication is approaching, and the two of them can't help but jump out."

He raised his head, looked at Han Yun, and asked:

"What do you say here? This fight, do I take it or not? ”

Han Yun replied: "Ye Song, with your character, even if I say that you won't answer, will you listen?" ”

Ye Song sneered and scratched his scalp.

"Didn't I become an ally with you, so naturally I have to discuss my opinion with you first, you are so smart, you must think more carefully than me."

Han Yun was praised so lightly, and his expression was obviously very useful.

He usually prides himself on being wise, and Ye Song's words scratched the itch in his heart.

At this time, he looked at the other party's eyes, and he softened a lot.

He thought to himself:

Although this Ye Song broke an important chess piece for me, it was also an unintentional mistake after all, and his heart was still on my side.

Tonight, let's be gentle with Su Yi's little girl...... Forget it, I'm still too lazy to call her, and it doesn't seem to be interesting to think about this man and woman......

Han Yun thought of Su Yi, and for some reason, he suddenly felt bored in his heart.

He didn't notice that his thoughts had quietly changed unconsciously.