Chapter 395 (1/2)
When the ice clan leader ordered that he should not step into the south for a hundred years, Su Yan also recovered from his injury and came out of the courtyard.
Without the cultivation of the supreme realm level, Su Yan is particularly thin at the moment, but his temperament does not increase but decreases. He can be called 360 degrees without dead corners.
However, compared with the high and cold feeling Su Yan gave before, Su Yan is undoubtedly a little gentle now, just like the big sister living next door.
So far, Qin Jue has seen few women who can compare with Su Yan, especially in terms of body.
”Senior.”
Su Yan walked carefully to Qin Jue.
”Yes.”
Qin Jue was drinking by the bluestone. Hearing Su Yan's voice, he asked casually, ”what's the matter?”
”If it weren't for the elder, I really don't know what to do this time.”
After a long hesitation, Su Yan looked complex.
Su Yan has always regarded Fenglei sect as his home. Therefore, in order to revitalize Fenglei sect, he did not hesitate to travel to Zhongzhou with Qin Jue.
Even when you can't hold on to entering the wind and thunder pool, you rely entirely on willpower.
As a result, what he finally got was to be used as a tool in exchange for benefits. It can be imagined how desperate Su Yan was.
Fortunately, she knows Qin Jue, otherwise I'm afraid she has no choice at all.
”Oh, aren't we friends?”
Qin Jue said with a smile, ”it's right for friends to help each other.”
”Just... Friends?”
Hearing the speech, Su Yan was quite disappointed.
”What are you talking about?”
Qin Jue wondered.
”Nothing... Nothing.”
Su Yan blushed and shook his head.
“……”
Qin Jue shrugged and continued to drink his spirit wine.
Looking at Qin Jue Junmei's unmarried face, Su Yan took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and his expression was gradually firm.
She didn't have a choice before. Now, anyway, we should take advantage of the opportunity!
”Master!”
”Huh?”
Just as Qin Jue turned his head, two soft pieces blocked his mouth.
It smells good.
And it's warm.
Before Qin Jue could react, the two soft pieces had left, and then Su Yanfei ran away, emitting a white smoke from his head, like a steam engine.
”Er...”