"We only wish to borrow the Tian Pavilion and have no intention of disturbing your Master. Please return another day."
Yan Quan said, pulling Hua up and about to leave.
"No, Yan Mu, what are you doing? You're already here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
"Don't talk and go."
Yan Quan said, but the next second he saw a mechanical ball suddenly appear in the young monk's hand. He injected magic power and operated the small ball a few times, and the surrounding buildings and space began to move in an orderly manner.
"Oh no! This is a high-level space transfer device! Quickly stop him from using that... magic ball!"
Yan Quan had just said half of his words when he felt dizzy and there was no one around him. He was now brought to the door of a luxurious building with a slightly closed door.
Yan Quan stared at the slightly closed door. A faint light shone through the crack. What was going on? Was that the branch pavilion master inside?
Yan Quan was in a state of confusion. No matter how he thought about it, this was definitely directed at him. And this feeling, could it be...
Yan Quan was about to reach out to push the door when a familiar feeling suddenly came to his mind, so he withdrew his hand and planned to escape through the corridor at the side.
"If you run again, my legs will be broken."
Just as Yan Quan was about to take a step, a familiar voice was heard in the room.
"Su, Young Master Su, this is a bit too heartless."
Yan Quan replied, but secretly began to mobilize the escape magic weapon in the storage bag.
"Three seconds. If you don't come in, you'll be at your wit's end."
The voice responding to the speech was still lazy, without any sense of urgency, as if everything was under his control.
"Fight, Su Yao, don't bully others too much..."
Yan Quan pushed open the door and walked in, and saw the fairy in yellow sitting at the desk in the living room, working on some papers.
Su Yao supported her smooth face with one hand and read a book with the other hand. The graceful curves of her body were faintly visible behind the desk.
Her beautiful orange eyes turned slightly and she looked at Yan Quan. Even a monk who had practiced cultivation for many years could not help but look at this beautiful scene a few more times, because this woman was so beautiful just by sitting there.
"It's too bullying... what?"
"This is too much! You, what do you want? This is not the Su Mansion. Don't think I dare not resist."
Yan Quan replied, but he didn't have much confidence.
He is really panicking now. When he was at a high level of cultivation, he would not panic at all no matter how big the storm was.
But ever since his cultivation reached its limit, he has become increasingly uncertain.
"You should know exactly what I want."
Su Yao replied, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes kept looking at Yan Quan.
"I told your father to marry into the Su family and become a good son-in-law, but you refused. You actually managed to escape from my hands without a trace. I have been looking for you for so many years. You are really capable."
As Su Yao spoke, she gently waved her hand, activating the secret technique of the space mechanism in the building.
"Tell me, how should I punish a disobedient puppet?"
Yan Quan felt dazzled for a moment, and when his vision came back to him, he was already sitting in the seat that Su Yao had just taken.
And Su Yao directly sat on one of his legs, still holding the business document in her hand and reading it.
"You've become so miserable. Fortunately, you didn't kill yourself. From now on, just be a good puppet of this master."
Su Yao took a few final glances at the book, made a comment with her mind, and then put it on the desk, then turned to Yan Quan and said.
Yan Quan felt the gentle, warm touch on his legs, and his heart was suddenly filled with mixed emotions. He was teleported here and there with just a move of his hands, so what was the point of running?
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