"Don't worry about my business!"
Zhao Chanxuan said coldly, without any good tone.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Ye Fan calmed down his emotions and said slowly: "I am not here to ask for punishment this time. I also want to learn the swordsmanship that the Holy Son taught you."
Seeing Ye Fan so calm, Su Yu raised his eyebrows. Why did this guy suddenly become so rational
Afterwards, Su Yu looked at the ring on Ye Fan's hand. It must be Yan Ji who was secretly reminding him.
He had to be more careful next. With this master around, Ye Fan couldn’t guarantee that he wouldn’t turn against him.
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhao Chanxuan's eyes flashed with a strange light. He turned to look at Su Yu and said softly: "Son, Ye Fan is also a member of the Wansheng Sect. Do you have time to give him some guidance?"
Su Yu said indifferently: "Ye Fan cannot cultivate his facial strength, and his spiritual strength cultivation has just begun. He should focus on improving his own realm. As for swordsmanship, he can learn it later."
"Um!"
Zhao Chanxuan heard this and nodded slowly, saying, "Son, what you said is absolutely right."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes when he heard this, but he did not show any emotion, so he cupped his hands and said, "Okay then!"
"My nose is a little uncomfortable. Zhao Chanxuan, do you have any relevant medicine in your room?"
Su Yu felt like his nose was about to bleed again, so he quickly covered it and asked.
Zhao Chanxuan nodded and walked ahead: "Come in, I'll take care of it for you."
Su Yu nodded and followed Zhao Chanxuan in.
Ye Fan stayed outside and did not follow in.
Looking at Su Yu's back, he snorted coldly: "Humph! You don't look like a righteous person at first glance. I don't know what you are thinking about. Your nose is bleeding."
Yan Ji asked, "What are you going to do now?"
Ye Fan's eyes were fixed on a teapot on the stone table. He immediately put a packet of white powder into it and said with a smile, "Of course I want to take revenge on Su Yu. Doesn't this guy want to see me make a fool of myself?"
"well"
Seeing this, Yan Ji shook her head and sighed. The medicine had already been put into the teacup, and it was too late to say anything.
We can only wait and see how things develop.
Ye Fan said loudly outside: "Since you still have things to do, I won't bother you anymore."
The words fell and he retreated.
He hid on the tree, raised his thumb, and asked Yan Ji: "Master, how do you think I will give him a taste of his own medicine?"
Yan Ji shook her head and said slowly: "I hope things won't be too bad!"
Although she was hiding in the ring, her spiritual consciousness was clearly aware of everything that was happening around her.
From the expression Zhao Chanxuan saw when she looked at Su Yu, she could understand something.
She really didn't know what to say about Ye Fan's stupid behavior.
Just then, Hua Suhan's figure appeared outside the yard.
During this period of time, Su Yu had been running towards Zhao Chanxuan, which made her heart full of worry.
It was as if something precious was about to be lost.
"Emperor Yan!"
Ye Fan was on the big tree, waving at Hua Suhan.
Emperor Yan looked up at the tree and asked in confusion: "What are you doing here? Oh, I see, you are spying on your sister."
When she said the last few words, her eyes turned disdainful.
What kind of hobby does Ye Fan have? Is he a voyeur
I found him nearby last time, and he is still here this time.
What a world!
People’s hearts are no longer as they used to be, and morality has declined.
Hua Suhan shook her head and continued to persuade: "Child, it's not too late to turn back."
"Emperor Yan, you misunderstood me. Come up and I guarantee there will be something fun to watch."
Ye Fan was confused after hearing this. After thinking for a moment, he realized that he was misunderstood. His face suddenly turned red and he hurried to explain.
Hua Suhan smiled and said, "I don't have the habit of peeping. Besides, I hate peeping maniacs like you the most. Leave quickly, or I will make today's events public, and then you won't be able to gain a foothold in Wansheng Sect."
"Emperor Yan, don't you want to know what Su Yu and Zhao Chanxuan are doing in there?"
Ye Fan's expression suddenly became serious.
Hua Suhan frowned, then understood and climbed up the tree.
Su Yu's behavior these days is indeed suspicious. He often comes to Zhao Chanxuan's place, and it seems that he has no good intentions.
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart.
He turned and looked at his chest, muttering: "I am not good enough. I will eat more papayas, but I won't eat them."
Under the gaze of these two people, two figures walked out from the inner room and came to the yard.
Su Yu's nose was also stuffed with white cloth, which alleviated the embarrassment.
Zhao Chanxuan opened his mouth slightly and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work today, Saint Son. You shed so much blood to teach me this sword technique."
Su Yu waved his hand and said, "Miss Zhao, what you said is not true. It's just that I was too focused on the unity of man and sword, and caused a misunderstanding."
Then they looked towards the yard and found that Ye Fan was missing.
Zhao Chanxuan smiled slightly, revealing her intoxicating dimples, which were very beautiful: "My younger brother has a special affection for me. He is a bit impulsive and does not know the difference between high and low, but he has a kind heart and is a loyal person. He did some inappropriate things before, and I hope the Holy Son will not mind."
Su Yu smiled slightly upon hearing this, and said magnanimously: "I am not that petty, young lady, you are worrying too much. Let's stop practicing swordsmanship here today. I have something else to do, so I will leave first. If you still don't understand swordsmanship, you can come to my room and I will explain it to you in detail."
After saying that, Su Yu bowed and prepared to leave.
He also glanced towards the big tree and noticed two figures.
One is Ye Fan and the other is Hua Suhan.
He didn't know that Yan Di had also come and was on the same tree with Ye Fan. Perhaps they had reached an agreement.
Zhao Chanxuan looked at Su Yu's tall figure, who looked like a banished immortal. He glanced at the teapot on the table and called Su Yu: "Sir, I prepared some tea in advance. Please drink it before you leave."
Su Yu paused, thought for a moment, and checked the development status of the Supreme Bone. It had reached 10%, and there was still a lot of room for development.
Eating pastries can increase the degree of development, I wonder if drinking tea can also increase it.
Since Hua Suhan and Ye Fan are watching everything here, let's see what they are waiting for.
Then Su Yu smiled and said: "Since it was carefully prepared by the young lady, I can't waste your kindness."
After he finished speaking, Su Yu put away the hem of his white robe and sat on the stone bench.
He picked up the cup, but instead of drinking it directly, he looked at Zhao Chanxuan's fair cheek.
Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.
So weird.
He didn't suspect Zhao Chanxuan, but there was something wrong with Ye Fan.