The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 1051 The Demon Lord Who Admits the Mistakes of the Benefactor (45)

  Su Qing smiled and looked at the sharp-eyed man in front of her. Her eyes were tactful and passionate, as if she hadn’t noticed the almost unstoppable killing intent in Murong Lingtian’s eyes.

  In the eyes of outsiders, Murong Lingtian was originally standing in a dim place. His eyebrows were not very clear, not to mention the expression in his eyes. Only the sharp and angular outline of the face was intimidating, and he could see that he was an extremely handsome boy.

  Because of the angle problem, the light source almost hit the little fox’s charming face. Under the half-blind sky, the girl’s red lips and crimson had a beauty that looked like a fairy and a demon.

It is in stark contrast with the coldness of the man, coupled with their black robe and white dress in January, it does not look like an enemy who wants to rob each other's life, but more like a pair of bimen in the playbook. .

  The appearance of a talented woman is unparalleled in style, and because the two people are close to each other beyond the general social distance, there is a kind of tension that makes people face and ears hot.

  ……

  Murong Lingtian was originally on guard against Ye Feihan at any time, so he would wake up and step forward. At this moment, he felt the confusing heat in his ears and suddenly realized that he was caught in the trap.

  His pupils shrank abruptly, and almost instantly he felt a shy, insulting and extremely aggrieved look on his body.

  The man suddenly turned around, and was extremely surprised to see Su Xier who was standing at the door of the Heavenly Character Room looking for him at the moment, already crying like a tearful Su Xier.

   "Brother Ling Tian, ​​didn't you go out to buy food for me? Why would you stand with Su Qinghuan!"

   "You say it! You say it!"

  Su Xier was originally extremely afraid of Su Qinghuan’s appearance, because her life-saving grace to Murong Lingtian was originally stolen, and the girl in the mountain that Murong Lingtian was looking for was not her at all.

  Especially now that Su Qinghuan has faded from the mortal womb, and there is no such thing as the previous humbleness in the mortal world. Whether it is appearance, posture, cultivation level, and diligence, he has already surpassed himself. Can Su Xier not be afraid?

  ……

  Tear-stained Su Xier suddenly rushed forward, pulled Murong Lingtian's arm over, and beat the man on the body involuntarily.

  Although Murong Lingtian has integrated the blood of Tongtian and Thorough Python, even though he is only a superficial cultivation base during the foundation period, his body is far from being pierced by an ordinary steel knife.

But the sweetheart came forward like a market shrew like this, beat and beat him, and rubbed his nose and tears in front of him, even if Murong Lingtian wanted to show some patience to Su Xi'er, at this moment because of a cleanliness addiction. With impatience, his face felt like frost.

   "Xieer! What are you messing around, let me go!"

"I don't! I won't let it go! Brother Ling Tian, ​​I can see that you understand. You have only reached the foot of Kunlun Mountain. You start to dislike Xi'er's mediocre qualifications, and even your face is not as good as your sister. Do you want to be with your sister? Continue the front edge?"

Su Xier choked up and raised her head. Originally performing Pear Flower Rain is her best show, but because Su Qinghuan and Murong Lingtian are so close, because of the angle, there is even a kind of closeness between Murong Lingtian and Su Qinghuan. The illusion of lovers' chattering.

   Su Xier's mind was violently shaken, where there was any expression management at all, she almost rushed forward with splitting eyes, and the look of her nose and tears mixed at this moment was not half soft.

  ……

   And Su Qinghuan saw Su Xier’s expression of fear and jealousy, and she was not surprised at all. Who said that the green tea method could not be imitated by others?

  Following the way of the other, it's just a matter of applying the other's body.

  The little fox looked towards Su Xier happily. She raised her eyebrows at Su Xier. The calmness and calmness in her eyes directly set off Su Xier as the fierce maid beside everyone.

   "Sister Xier, why do you think so? Actually, I just got in touch with Mr Murong, why, Mr. Murong promised to buy you food?"

   "But I see Young Master Murong has been standing in this corridor for a long time, don't you see him coming down?"

   "And I think that a lot of young and beautiful female cultivators just looked at your brother Ling Tian. I won't continue with your brother Ling Tian, ​​but it's not necessarily because of others."

  The tea-gas words in the tea came out of Su Qinghuan's mouth, which should have been very short-lived, but her face was clear and beautiful, and she was very beautiful, and there was an illusion that nothing could be refuted.

  Every word said by the little fox is an indisputable fact. It's just that the same thing is described differently, which can easily lead to different opinions.

Sure enough, Su Xier, who had a very ugly face, was panicked on the spot. She stared at Su Qinghuan with splitting eyes, and the blue veins in the corners of her eyes burst out.

   "You, you are talking nonsense! It's impossible for Brother Ling Tian to take care of those Hu Meizi."

"Yeah, but I don't understand. Mr. Murong has been free to stand for so long, and he has no time to buy food for you. Maybe he was fascinated by which beautiful female nun, and temporarily left your business behind. maybe."

  Su Qinghuan blinked harshly at Su Xier, watching with great interest the change in Su Xier’s expression of fear and anxiety.

Seeing Su Xier’s eyes, she wanted to tear Su Qinghuan alive on the spot, but because she was worried that Murong Lingtian would be snatched away by other women, she could only drag the man’s sleeves tightly, and tears were even more money-free. Slapped off.

  Even after seeing Su Qinghuan’s system 233 that makes waves, he couldn’t help being shocked by Su Qinghuan’s green tea speech.

   "Host, you are good or bad."

   "Why, don't you like it?"

   "Oh, how dare people. You are so bad, I love it!"

  Hearing System 233, this artificial intelligence, Su Qing sighed.

   "Tong'er, you still have to be a serious system, don't be broken by me, your host has exploded my scalp."

  ……

  Su Qinghuan has time to chat with System 233, but Murong Lingtian is not as good as she is at this moment.

  Men didn't like Su Xier's arrogance, and Su Xier, who was crying at this moment, was undoubtedly the impatience that Murong Lingtian had been forcibly suppressed, and it broke out to the climax.

   "Have you had enough trouble! When will you let others watch the jokes!"

  Speaking, Murong Lingtian waved his hand suddenly and pushed Su Xier away.

  At this moment, the man has a cold face, and there is an indescribable aura of the emperor, as if the king is over the world, the king who controls the life and death of others at will.

  Where did Su Xi'er think that Murong Lingtian would push herself away so coldly and mercilessly. She looked at the man in Xuan Yi incredulously, and was immediately frightened by the evil spirit in the man's eyes.

  Subconsciously, she took a step backwards, then she covered her face in grief and anger, choked and ran away.

  Before leaving, don’t forget to throw a sentence.

   "Brother Ling Tian, ​​I hate you!"

  (End of this chapter)