Chapter 269: Perverse face, dry neck

"Master...Master???"

In the red clouds, Tantai Xinlan looked at Situ Xiang, who was slapped by the deacon of the Holy Palace, who looked livid. She was completely frightened.

As a fusion of Situ Xiang.

No one knows better than Tantai Xinlan,

Under Situ Xiang’s seemingly perverse face,

What a dark heart is hidden.

The deacon of the Holy Palace in front of me.

How dare you give Situ Xiang a big dick in front of him?

He also threw the treasure eyeball in his hand on the ground like a chicken.

Spit? ? ?

This was simply rubbing Situ Xiang's strong self-esteem to the ground.

"hateful!!!"

as expected.

Tantai Xinlan just finished speaking.

Situ Xiang's eyes instantly turned blood red.

I saw his shadow flash, and he had already arrived in front of the deacon of the Holy Palace.

"Senior brother...help me again."

Tantai Xinlan: "???"

Watching the blood in his eyes gradually recede.

Situ Xiang had a smile on his face again.

Tantai Xinlan felt that her brain fell into a brief downtime.

It was the deacon of the Holy Palace who was shocked.

Looking at the treasures that were handed out one after another in Situ Xiang's hand.

The whole person's eyes are getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, he hugged Situ Xiang directly.

"Brother, it was all my fault just now. I was in a hurry and didn't recognize you. Blame me, blame me."

The deacon of the Holy Palace stuffed the treasure handed over by Situ Xiang into the secret treasure in his arms, while looking at Situ Xiang with a smile on his face.

"Did the beating hurt you just now? How about you hit my brother twice to vent your anger?"

Looking at the deacon of the Holy Palace whose attitude had changed again, Situ Xiang's eyes flashed with a gleam of lunar calendar.

The eyeball that was thrown to the ground and trampled on by countless footprints had returned to Situ Xiang's hands again at some point.

"Sure enough, when people face the most vulnerable side of their souls, they are more likely to be bewitched by this treasure."

Although Situ Xiang didn't know how the deacon of the Holy Palace in front of him got rid of the bewitchment of the black eyeball in his hand, but now, others have climbed onto the Mortal Saint Mountain.

Is there any reason to return empty-handed?

"Hmph, if it weren't for this, I would have torn your soul into pieces, you idiot."

He was able to bend and stretch in front of Situ Jibo for his big plan, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

Naturally, it can also be on this Fansheng Mountain.

Repeat the old trick.

"You are just a deacon of the Holy Realm. When I use your connections to sneak into the Holy Palace, you will die."

Watching, the deacon of the Holy Palace regained control of his black eyes and walked towards the Holy Palace again, Situ Xiang thought viciously deep in his heart.

"Master, this time... there won't be any problems, right?"

At that moment, Tantai Xinlan was really shocked.

Although Situ Xiang has excellent means.

But this is the base camp of the Holy Palace after all.

If it were like last time at Xuantian Mountain.

He was beaten and defeated by Ye Xuan.

It looks like he only has half his life left.

Then wouldn't Tantai Xinlan have to consume the ghost body again to heal his wounds?

"The last treatment has greatly consumed my ghost body. So far, it is still difficult for my legs to transform into shape."

In fact, even the place that was originally supposed to be big is much smaller.

What if it happened again?

Then she really wants to be like that Uncle Pan.

Completely falling into the translucent state of sleep.

“Be more confident and remove the word “bar”!

Situ Xiang put his hands behind his back.

After the last mistake.

This time, he was no longer simply driving the eyes in his hands to control the opponent, but burning a drop of the opponent's hard work into the eyes.

This is the second use of this mysterious eyeball in Situ Xiang's hand.

Use your heart and blood as a matchmaker.

Turn it into your own spiritual puppet.

No matter what kind of things Situ Xiang drives him to do.

The other party will not refuse.

Even if it is suicide.

People who become mind puppets will not hesitate to choose various ways to die in front of Situ Xiang.

"I didn't want to waste a drop of the opportunity to be imprinted on such a small character, but since I have decided to climb this Mortal Saint Mountain, I must achieve my goal."

Compared to the Xuantian Shinto in the lower realm, that one caused him to suffer backlash.

He had to use the ghost body to heal his wounds.

He even put his trump card, Uncle Pan, into a deep sleep.

What does a drop of hard work and branding mean?

"I want him dead!!!"

"He must die!!!"

As if sensing Situ Xiang's inner obsession, Tantai Xinlan's eyes were filled with joy and worry.

Naturally, he was happy because Situ Xiang and Ye Xuan were at odds.

Then she would have a chance to avenge her shame in front of Ye Xuan and Tantai Mingyue.

As for the worrying part...

"Then Ye Xuan is indeed the top talent in the Southern Wilderness Territory. Even in places like the Central Wilderness Spiritual Territory and Xuantian Divine Way, he still cannot hide his dazzling light."

To be honest, if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes in the Nether.

Even if he beat Tantai Xinlan to death, he wouldn’t believe it.

Situ Xiang is a genius in the upper world.

Will be defeated by Ye Xuan.

But Ye Xuanyue was outstanding.

Tantai Xinlan became even more unwilling.

"Why?"

"Such a man was actually acquired by Tantai Mingyue?"

When I think of the letter that was read out in public at Tantai's house.

Tan Tai Xin Lan felt a sharp pain.

Why am I not so lucky!

What if I end up with such a man?

Since I can't get him!

Then I can only destroy him...

"Xin Lan, why is your heart... so painful?"

As a ghost body fused with himself, Situ Xiang and Tan Tai Xin Lan share the same feelings.

Naturally, they can feel each other's heartache.

"Master, I feel sorry for you. Your face was slapped by such a lowly existence, but you still have to endure it for the sake of the big plan. Xin Lan felt really painful when she saw it."

Tan Tai Xin Lan, who had already experienced the human heart of the world.

How could she really confide in others?

Even if this person was the master Situ Xiang who merged with her.

"Xin Lan, don't feel sad for me. The pain I suffered will be returned a thousand times or ten thousand times sooner or later."

Although the slap just now was given by the deacon of the Holy Palace.

But in Situ Xiang's eyes.

The source of all this.

All of them belong to Ye Xuan in the lower world.

"If it weren't for this person, why would I have to cultivate in the lower world for such a long time? As a result, I missed the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the rise of the Holy Palace."

"But it's not too late now!"

"Wait until I successfully connect with the Lord of the Holy Palace."

"Hehe."

"Ye Xuan!"

"Just clean your neck and wait for death."