The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 116 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (11)

Su Qinghuan really never thought that such a ruined temple in the wilderness would meet the leader of the Demon Cult!
If the white-clothed monk is so beautiful, then this red-clothed peacock man is as beautiful as a collection of all desires in this world.

The hatred belonging to the original owner made the little fox lose control of his breathing, wishing he could just bite off the throat of the man in front of him!

However, Su Qinghuan's slightly trembling shoulders seemed to others not to be resentment, but fear.

The man with half of the golden mask on his face raised his eyebrows, and he smiled coquettishly, full of elegance.

"Little beggar, you actually recognize me? I didn't expect you to be a beggar with a lot of knowledge. It's interesting."

But Su Qinghuan knows best, although he likes to laugh, he looks very easy-going, and when he is willing to make you happy, he seems to be able to lift you up to the sky at any time.

But he is the most moody person, maybe in the blink of an eye, he can easily decide your life or death, which is more common than killing a chicken!
……

During the days of Tianmo Cult, the original owner fell in love with this evil and charming man in red, and ended up taking his own life!
Perhaps it is because he regards the leader of the Demon Cult as some kind of salvation, and only after despairing again will he resent him. The original owner hates this man even more strongly than Yun Miao and others before!

Su Qinghuan tried her best to restrain her emotions, but her hands were still shaking. The resentment belonging to the original owner hadn't subsided. She wished she could skin the man in front of her, eat his blood, and gnaw his flesh!

But there is a huge gap in strength between the two of them now, if they attack rashly, they will only die without a whole body.

"The leader is absurd. The little... the little ones are also guessing."

"Master, your mask is engraved with the pattern of red lotus, and the Tianmo Sect is full of this kind of flower, like a blood-stained sea of ​​flowers. Besides you, who else can wear a red dress so magnificently, little imagination not."

The little fox could only take a breath as hard as he could, pretending to be a dog leg and complimenting him in awe.

She lowered her head, even if her face was covered with a thick layer of dust, she was afraid that the other party would see that her face was [-]% similar to Liu Mei'er.

If he was kidnapped by this snake spirit to the Devil's Cult at this time, then he really wouldn't need to be a human being!
……

The memory of the original owner, the leader of the Demon Cult has always been a very narcissistic peacock man.

The man in red seemed to be pleased by Su Qinghuan's two words, he raised his hand, and unfolded the folding fan.

"You little beggar is interesting. You say it as if you have been there."

Peach Blossom, the leader of the Demon Cult dressed in red, had bright eyes. He looked thoughtfully at the thin young man with trembling shoulders, and his smile became wider and wider.

This man in red is obviously a man, but with a frown and a smile, he is even more seductive than a woman!

……

Su Qinghuan didn't raise her eyes to look at the other party, but complained crazily in her heart, "Tianmo Sect, the original owner really went there, and died there!"
The monk in white could see that Su Qinghuan was shaking all the time, and he only thought that Su Qinghuan was frightened by the Demon Cult's reputation for eating children.

So Zhan Chen gently held Su Qinghuan's hand, he stood up coldly, and glanced at the man in red.

"Amitabha, the majestic leader of the Demon Sect, why do you need to frighten a child?"

With Zhan Chen speaking, the leader of the Demon Cult was no longer as interested in Su Qinghuan. He brushed a lock of hair and smiled bewitchingly.

"Master Zhanchen is really compassionate. I don't know if the master has heard of it. The scarlet red lotus in my Demon Sect is unparalleled in the world. It is in flowering period and it is in full bloom. I would like to invite you to go to my Demon Sect to appreciate it. flower."

The name of appreciating flowers is false, but it is true that he wants to kidnap Zhan Chen to threaten the righteous people.

Everyone present knew it well, but the peacock man in red still smiled frankly, and was even interested in bringing along Su Qinghuan's oil bottle.

"As for this little beggar brother... the words are quite interesting, and I am very satisfied, why don't you go back to the Demon Sect with me?"

……

When Su Qinghuan heard the words of Tianmojiao, the resentment in her heart surged even more. The past was vivid in her memory, and the original owner's obsession almost made her breathless.

Su Qinghuan didn't expect the original owner to hate so much, her throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible resentment, she had difficulty breathing, and she couldn't help pinching Zhan Chen's palm.

"Master Zhanchen...I don't feel well...I don't want to go to the Demon Sect!"

Being approached so subconsciously and helplessly by the girl, Zhan Chen blinked in surprise, but his expression was still tolerant and compassionate.

"Don't be afraid, benefactor, I will protect you."

He thought of the little fox who committed suicide by "jumping into the river" before and the scar on his arm, but mistakenly thought that Su Qinghuan's enemy was a member of the Tianmo Sect.

Ever since Su Qinghuan used falsetto, Zhan Chen knew that Su Qinghuan still wanted to show himself as a man.

The leader of the Demon Cult, who was dressed in red, felt a little uncomfortable for some reason when he saw this monk and young man getting so close.

He narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and he smiled proudly, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"You two think that I invite people casually? If you don't want to go, even if you are a corpse, you have to go!"

"You can try it!"

Zhan Chen's expression turned cold, and the jade flute in his hand was instantly placed in front of him.

Seeing that a battle was about to break out, Su Qinghuan took a deep breath. Instead of confronting the leader of the Demon Cult now, it would be better for this peacock man in red to fight Liu Meier and the others first!

"Why should the leader be angry?"

"I don't know if the leader still remembers that a few months ago, when you were injured, there was a stunning beauty who rescued you and took off your mask?"

This divine book "All Beautiful Men in the World Love Me" has a very ghostly setting. No one knows the real name of the leader of the demon cult. Only those who take off his mask are worthy to know his name.

But those who have seen his true face, except Liu Meier, the chosen daughter of heaven, are all dead.

Because this divine book is a mess, the name of the peacock man in red has become a fascination until now.

But in this flat world, the will of the world will give him a complete name, but Su Qinghuan is not interested in inquiring about this kind of gossip.

……

The face of the evil leader of the Demon Cult changed drastically, and the way he looked at Su Qinghuan suddenly changed from indifference to fear.

"Little beggar? Who are you? Do you know where Meier is?"

"The little one just found out by luck. I saw that stunning beauty and two handsome young men crying about you in a certain tea shed. They seemed to say that they were going to Jiangnan Ling's house now."

The expression of the peacock man in red changed again and again.

"Forgive me, you dare not lie to me!"

"Master Zhanchen, if this little beggar dares to lie to me, I will definitely go to your Fanyin Temple and slaughter you all!"

He snorted coldly, said a word threateningly, and left quickly.

……

It wasn't until that person left that Su Qinghuan's palpitations eased a little.

She raised her head slowly, her eyes were scarlet, and there was an unconcealable resentment.

"Benefactor Qing Huan, do you have any signs of becoming mad now? Do you have any deep hatred with the leader of the Demon Cult in front of you?"

Zhan Chen looked at Su Qinghuan worriedly, looked at her face, worried, and quickly recited the mantra of pure heart.

(End of this chapter)