The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 599

Yan Hanzhou originally thought that Su Qinghuan's scrutinizing expression meant that his attitude would change today, but he didn't expect that it would be a whip!

"hiss--"

The boy let out a suppressed low cry, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth!

If he hadn't exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, he would have rolled down the steps of the Shangqing Hall long ago!
……

The young Daoxiu who knelt on both sides of Yan Hanzhou was even more stunned, and Zhong Linger, who was wearing a pink shirt, burst into tears.

"Master! How can you continue beating my junior brother! He vomited blood from your beating! Don't you feel bad? Woooooooooo!"

"Master! I beg you to be merciful! Junior brother Yan really knows his mistake!"

The young man couldn't listen to his senior brother and sister's begging for mercy at this moment, he pinched his palm firmly into his palm, and felt as if he had been thrown into the snow and ice, his teeth were chattering from the cold.

……

And Su Qinghuan had inspected the three people present, and she had already spelled out the full name of this poor little junior from the words and words of these people.

The little fox had a cold face, his expression was as cold as snow in midwinter, it could almost frostbite people.

"Yan Hanzhou, your sect Xiaobi lost first, and the Cangdan Pavilion lost virtue after stealing the elixir. You have already lost all the face of my Liuli Peak."

"Today, if I didn't drive you out of the teacher's school, I've already made a lenient one!"

The female cultivator in white had a cold and proud voice, and the young man lowered his head, showing no expression.

Master wants to expel him from the sect?
Ah……

But from the beginning to the end, apart from being able to call Liuli Xianzun a master, how has he ever had the reality of a master and apprentice with Su Qinghuan?

She didn't even give him a single word from the beginning to the end!
What is the difference between wanting this master-student status and not wanting it!
……

Zhong Ling'er and Liu Haoran didn't expect that Su Qinghuan would be so ruthless when it came to treating his junior brother, and they still didn't give up.

"Master, woo woo woo, please, we will discipline our junior brother well in the future!"

Su Qinghuan saw that the pair of senior brothers and sisters begged so much, while the wounded young man remained silent all the time, and couldn't help but think highly of Yan Hanzhou in his heart.

——You are young, but you are tough.

I don't know how such a beautiful boy has offended the original owner so much.

Su Qinghuan sighed in her heart.

And System 233 couldn't help but complain.

"Host, didn't you just come up with a whip? How can you have the right to criticize others?"

"Hey, can my whip be the same as the original owner? I just checked with my spiritual sense. It seems that there are two powerful forces tearing at the body of this young man named Yan Hanzhou. If I don't use that whip to beat his blood , I'm afraid he will be in danger today."

"So host, are you doing a good deed without leaving your name? I'm afraid it will make others misunderstand that you are cruel and merciless."

Su Qinghuan was triumphant.

"Hey, who made Ben Diji keep a low profile? This is called giving favors without expecting repayment. What a great spirit, Tonger, do you understand?"

"..."

System 233 was suddenly speechless.

Such a naive host, whoever loves it, whoever wants it.

……

Su Qinghuan had a cold face, completely expressionless, and now she was complaining to System 233, but it was impossible for others to see how turbulent her heart was.

Cough, maybe this is the feeling of pretending to be like the wind and always being with me?

It's pretty cool.

Su Qinghuan held the white magic whip in his hand, full of drama inside, but looked around the three closed door disciples with an extremely indifferent expression.

"None of you should defend this rebel! If anyone begs again, he will taste the power of this deity's magic whip!"

As she spoke, she shook the long white whip in her hand. The whip had absorbed the young man's blood, but instead it showed a bright color, which looked a bit oozing.

"Master—"

"Master!!"

The two howls came from Zhong Linger and Liu Haoran, but they had no choice but to shut up when they faced Su Qinghuan's cold face.

On the other hand, Yan Hanzhou lowered his face and remained silent throughout.

……

This stubborn bone is really hard!

Su Qinghuan clicked her tongue inwardly, she turned around slightly, and the fluttering white clothes were windless and automatic, which made her more and more ethereal and picturesque.

"Yan Hanzhou, are you convicted?"

"Apprentice guilty."

Yan Hanzhou nodded slowly, his voice was hoarse like sandpaper that had been rubbed.

Su Qinghuan nodded noblely and coldly.

She pondered over the character design of the original owner, and warned the two disciples again.

"No one is allowed to deliver medicine to Yan Hanzhou. If there is any violation, don't say that he is from Liuli Peak."

"As a teacher, I want to practice cleanly, so go down."

Su Qinghuan raised her hand, as if unable to negotiate, Zhong Linger and Liu Haoran looked at each other bitterly, but could only agree with tears in their eyes.

Otherwise how can it be?

Could it be that he really disobeyed his master and was expelled from his school?
……

Soon, the gate of the Shangqing Hall was closed.

Zhong Linger stared at Yan Hanzhou who was covered in blood with teary eyes, and felt that Master was so cruel for the first time.

She had known for a long time that Master didn't want to see Yan Hanzhou, but what he did today was really too much!

Zhong Linger looked at Yan Hanzhou hesitantly, and tried her best to comfort her.

"Little brother, the master is just angry now. Your spiritual root is damaged now. I'm afraid it will be difficult to control the sword. Brother and I will escort you to the handyman's office."

Yes, unlike Zhong Linger and Liu Haoran, the two closed disciples who can live in a quiet room on the top of the mountain, Yan Hanzhou is also the last closed disciple of Immortal Liuli, but he lives with the handyman disciple!
At the beginning, Liuli Xianzun said it nicely, saying that Yan Hanzhou was a young genius, and he was still a one-in-a-kind Lei Linggen, I'm afraid he was too arrogant.

Coupled with the fact that both of his parents died, he was extremely hostile. If he started off with top-notch treatment, it would probably disturb his mind and damage his practice.

Delegating him to the handyman's office and practicing with the outer disciples can dampen his spirit and sharpen his will.

At first, Zhong Linger thought it made sense.

But when I think about it today, I'm afraid that all of this is just an excuse for the master not to wait to see the younger brother.

But Zhong Ling'er really couldn't figure it out, looking at the entire Qingyun School, only the master and the younger brother were rare single spirit roots, but the master was the ice spirit root, and the younger brother was the thunder spirit root.

Faced with such a talented disciple who is hard to find in the world, isn't the master not paying attention?

Why do you prefer to pamper her and the elder brother who have double spiritual roots?
……

Zhong Linger couldn't understand these questions, and Yan Hanzhou couldn't understand them even more.

But Yan Hanzhou knew very well that Master had always hated him. From the first day he went up the mountain, he couldn't forget the look in the eyes of Immortal Liuli as if looking at filth.

At that time, Yan Hanzhou thought that it was because the master loves cleanliness extremely, and he, who had just been fished out from the pile of dead people, would stain her white clothes, so he was disliked by the immortal master.

Later, Yan Hanzhou tried his best to appear cleanly, but it was still useless.

The only thing he can't figure out is, since the master hates him so much, why save him from the pile of dead people, and even keep him under the door, and ignore him? !

……

Thinking of those old events, the young man clenched his hands even tighter.

He staggered to his feet, with new wounds added to his old wounds, but he still tried his best to straighten his back.

"Senior sister, senior brother, you don't need to say any more, the master doesn't like your contact with me, I just go down the mountain by myself."

"But--"

As a senior brother, Liu Haoran hesitated to speak, his expression was very unbearable.

But he knew how proud Yan Hanzhou was in his bones, and in the end he stopped his junior sister and let the young man go down the mountain alone.

……

On the long stone steps, the lonely and thin figure of the young man gradually disappeared around the corner, reflecting the setting sun, infinitely desolate.

(End of this chapter)