The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere Chapter 69 - 47. Hall Master Ren is really a self-deprecatin

"It’s really the Cangming Soul Sword!"

"Two great sect sacred artifacts, both in hand...."

"Bail Qingling, you really are sothing!"

Nangong Fang shook his head with a bleak expression, already showing signs of resignation.

Hearing this confirmation from the Supre Elder himself.

At this mont.

There were no more concerns.

All the devil cultivators stood up!

Salute the fated Demon Path Grandmaster!

Seeing that the situation was dire.

Nangong Fang threw the Cangming Soul Sword onto Elder Nie, then summoned a cloud of black mist, ready to leave.

But at that mont.

A petite and delicate figure blocked the path of the Supre!

"Little girl, you are...."

Seemingly not expecting a re young girl to dare to stop him, Nangong Fang was both angry and sowhat surprised.

Cen Xing’er gathered her courage, raised her head, and stared angrily at him with her almond-shaped eyes, looking adorably fierce,

"I... I am Cen Xing’er, a direct disciple of Youluo Palace! Nangong Supre just insulted my master’s honor! Please, Supre, give an explanation! And... didn’t Supre just say you were going to explode with anger!"

Saying this, perhaps knowing that the man was right behind her, she had no more fear and even made a face:

"Supre can explode with anger now!"

"You...."

Being publicly humiliated by such a naive junior, Nangong Fang was furious!

He felt a burning sensation in his chest, a sweetness in his throat!

Poof!

A mouthful of long-suppressed blood sprayed out!

"Wow! So this is what it looks like when the Supre explodes with anger! Amazing! Amazing!"

Cen Xing’er smiled, clapping her hands with an innocent look.

At this mont.

Everyone present, including several elders and Hua Yuerong, Han Jinniang seated above, couldn’t help but laugh at the girl’s naive words.

Cen Xing’er’s heart, however, was still simring with anger!

She was not one to add insult to injury.

On the contrary, she wasn’t very interested in anything or anyone in this world!

But!

As a loyal maid and little... puppy!

She would not allow anyone to insult the god in her heart!

Just as she was getting angrier and ready to tease the old man again.

A gentle voice ca:

"Xing’er, let’s go."

Under everyone’s eyes, the arrogant and aloof Qingling Demon Sovereign waved to the girl, with an extrely gentle deanor.

"Huh?"

Cen Xing’er was stunned at first, then her cheeks quickly turned red, and she leaped to the man’s side!

Thus.

The biggest winner of the whole event.

Just like that, he left the Vientiane Palace holding the little disciple’s hand, without looking back.

"Oh my, the Demon Head, the last ti he showed such a gentle and loving expression was....."

"What does he take this little girl for?"

At this mont, as if touched by so mory, the Hall Master of Yin Gui Palace pressed her plump lips, a face full of jealousy and hatred.

Dantai Lingyin also stood there dumbly, her heart welling up with countless emotions.

"Also a girl he raised single-handedly."

"He... he might never speak to so gently in this lifeti, will he?"

"Sigh, it’s no wonder, Xing’er has been obedient to him since childhood, like a considerate little cotton-padded jacket, whereas Lingxue and I have always been cautious around him..."

"Human emotions are reciprocal, his attitude towards Xing’er is only to be expected."

"No, wait!"

"Why am I starting to get jealous of Xing’er! Clearly, this is all that man’s facade!"

"Also! I swore in front of Lingxue to get rid of him and give her freedom!"

Dantai Lingyin covered her reddened eyes, her heart aching.

She looked desperately to her distant friend HongYi for comfort, but found—

The other was actually following that man’s back!

"Ouch!"

"Sister Lingxue, Lingyin is really hurting! Thankfully.....you are standing by my side!"

Thinking of that resolute and decisive elder sister, who yields to no man, she finally regained a bit of confidence!

....

....

That night, in the Blood Kitchen.

A handso guy was reminiscing about his pretentiousness during the day, a charming smile blooming on his face.

Ding!

"Congratulations, host! Main quest completed! (Slay the Fierce Tiger Taoist)"

"You have received a reward: Yama Ten Absolute Slash x1! (Quality: Pseudo-Immortal Artifact, a killing-type magical treasure, imbued with ten levels of power.)"

.....

The system prompt rang in his mind.

Bai Feng’s heart was stirred.

Damn, can the rewards be delayed like this?

He was about to summon the system’s storage space to inspect this priceless pseudo-immortal artifact.

Suddenly.

A voice transmission sounded outside the Blood Kitchen:

"Report to the Hall Master! Master Ren of Asura Hall and his wife request your presence at Star Picking Tower tonight for a discussion!"

Hmm!?

Bai Feng was slightly taken aback.

Then, in his mind, automatically appeared the scene from the Sect Leader’s election during the day, where Lady Ren, charming and enticing, supported him.

"Alright then."

"Ren Qianfan is a eunuch, and Lady Ren is practically a widow, as a Demon Sovereign of boundless love, I can’t let her remain in solitude, can I?"

"Moreover, Lady Ren showed such loyalty and promise, I ought to doubly reward her."

Imagining that hint of red he saw in the Sect Leader’s Mansion of Asura Hall, as well as those unparalleled white and beautiful legs.

Bai Feng made up his mind, with no hesitation left!

"But hey, now that I think of it."

"This late-night invitation, why is it in Ren Qianfan’s na? Could it be....."

"Damn! Master Ren! You really are self-cuckolding!"