Yan Hanzhou didn't expect that he had just entered the yuan infant period. Before he had time to realize the power of the advanced stage, he saw the picture of Su Qinghuan being kidnapped!

"Master -"

Teenagers almost want to split their eyes and canthus.

……

Su Qinghuan was surprised.

At the moment, she couldn't care to be held by the demon of snake essence disease, and looked at Yan Hanzhou in surprise.

"Han Zhou, did you really break through?"

This is... The only cultivator in canglan mainland who stepped into the yuan infant period at the age of 17!

You know, the original master has been regarded as the talent of heaven, but he only stepped into Yuanying when he was a hundred years old.

Even Jiuyou, the evil king of the demon family, broke the pill and gave birth decades later than Yan Hanzhou.

Therefore, her little apprentice is definitely a genius among geniuses. She is the one who has been specially plug-in by the way of heaven.

……

"Let go of my master."

Yan Hanzhou looked cold. He was now a Yuanying. Naturally, he could feel that the man with red hair and red clothes in front of him was by no means mortal. Even he couldn't see the other party's cultivation.

In other words, the most likely opponent is the God turning friar.

There is an iron law in the cultivation world. Cross class fighting is almost like an ant trying to shake a tree. It can only pay for its own excess with death.

……

"Little guy, you... Are very good."

Jun Jiuyou swept over Yan Hanzhou who had just returned from the robbery. The red haired devil's lips were slightly picked. He provocatively put his hand on Su Qinghuan's waist, and his voice was very malicious.

"It's a pity that although you have such amazing talent, you have lost so many years of experience with me. If you fight me, you will die."

"If you leave now, maybe Ben Jun can let you live."

In other words, Yan Hanzhou's cultivation is still too weak for Jun Jiuyou.

This is what everyone here wants.

However, Yan Hanzhou didn't mean to retreat at the moment. In his hands, he attached to the red nameless ancient sword, like the eyebrows and eyes carved in fine brushwork, with only perseverance and no cowardice.

"I repeat, let go, let go, me, teacher and respect."

Even if Jun Jiuyou's pressure at the moment is released towards Yan Hanzhou, Yan Hanzhou clearly feels the repressive power of Huashen power.

But the boy bit his teeth tightly and refused to retreat.

His knees are going to stand.

Other righteous monks obviously felt the invisible pressure. Although almost most of them went to Yan Hanzhou, others still couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood!

Some friars who knew and cherished their lives had already begun to strengthen their shields and sighed at Yan Hanzhou in shock.

"God, is this the little disciple of Liuli immortal? Isn't that great? There are such peerless wizards in my right way?!"

"Yes, in the records of canglan mainland so far, there is no example of entering Yuanying on the 17th of the lunar new year?"

"Such talent can be called the light of the right way. It would be a pity if this son lost here today."

Several monks spoke with divine knowledge and discussed it secretly.

"It's a pity that Yan Hanzhou's brain is not good. Even if his master is so important to him, can he compare with his own life?"

"If the green mountains are left, I don't worry about having no firewood to burn. The boy is really a dead brain."

"Well, do you really believe that devil? If I see such a strong enemy, even if the other party is far less than himself, I will strangle him in my swaddling clothes."

"... yes. If I were Yan Hanzhou, I would start running for my life now."

……

Under the intentional suppression of Jun Jiuyou, Yan Hanzhou softened his knees and almost fell to the ground.

However, Yan Hanzhou supported him to death.

His hands burst with blood.

Su Qinghuan was shocked to see this scene.

"Han Zhou! Are you crazy?!"

"Run!"

In the original world line, Yan Hanzhou fought with Jun Jiuyou in the late stage of entering Yuanying.

He has the ability to fight monsters across borders.

However, it doesn't mean that he has just returned from the robbery. When his strength is greatly damaged, can he have the strength to fight with Jun Jiuyou?

……

"Master, disciples don't go."

Hearing Su Qinghuan's shocked words, Yan Hanzhou suddenly raised his eyes.

There is endless desire in my eyes.

There are also unknown, strong and repressive feelings.

His... Master.

Even if I had done such a disrespectful act to the master in the cave of Tianyuan secret territory, the master still cares about himself at the bottom of his heart?

……

There was such a secret and humble joy in the bottom of the young man's heart.

But this trace of joy, when seeing Jun Jiuyou provocatively put his hand on the waist of the immortal in white, Yan Hanzhou's joy in the bottom of his eyes immediately disappeared and turned into deep anger and jealousy.

"Devil! Scum, let go of my master! You don't deserve to touch her!"

"What if I say no?"

Jun Jiuyou talks and smiles.

"I said, little fellow, you look at your master's eyes. It doesn't seem quite right..."

"You --"

Yan Hanzhou thought that his admiration for the master would be exposed in public.

He was crazy about his master.

But in such a scene, Yan Hanzhou is afraid that his reputation will not be affected, but that it will affect Su Qinghuan.

The sharp tongue of the world is far better than the nameless ancient sword in his hand.

Before he had no absolute strength, he didn't want to confess to Su Qinghuan in public.

He hoped that when that day came, he would have been able to overcome all the words of dissatisfaction.

If someone wanted to challenge their authority at that time.

Death is the best destination.

……

"Little fellow, why are you so guilty?"

The demon with red hair and red clothes smiled meaningfully. He suddenly swept his eyes from Yan Hanzhou to Su Qinghuan.

They were already very close. Su Qinghuan didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others. She immediately frowned.

"What exactly is your excellency trying to say?"

"What do I want to say? Can't Su Xian guess?"

Jun Jiuyou looked lazy. He picked his eyebrows.

"Fairy Su, don't you really know that you, the little apprentice who successfully broke the pill and tied the baby, are actually a demon monk?"

"Oh, no, even if he doesn't cultivate demons, there are half of the demon blood in his body. I'm afraid it's false for him to learn from fairies and it's true to want to take the opportunity to destroy the right way."

"Isn't fairy Su always the most jealous of evil? Why don't you kill your good disciple yourself?"

……

In front of the absolute power faction of Jun Jiuyou, there is no need to lie.

If we say that when they heard Hua wanwan arranging Yan Hanzhou like that, some righteous friars were skeptical, but at the moment, even Jun Jiuyou spoke, and all the people present were speechless.

"This..."

Those righteous monks who had previously marveled at Yan Hanzhou's high talent immediately looked at Yan Hanzhou with great amazement, and even could not hide their hatred and jealousy in their eyes.

"It's really a little devil! No wonder the cultivation is advanced and fast!"

"Half man and half devil? What kind of evil is this? You should strangle it when you are born!"

……

This Jun Jiuyou is definitely deliberately aimed at him!

Why?

Do you want him to be abandoned by the world in front of the master?

Yan Hanzhou saw Jun Jiuyou's malicious eyes, and the string in his head suddenly broke.

But all this exclusion and hostility are not so important to Yan Hanzhou.

Yan Hanzhou's eyes were red. He was almost out of breath. He could only stare at the woman's face with his peach blossom eyes.

"Master..."

Do you think so?