Chapter 785 You stepped on my foot!



Chapter 785 You stepped on my foot!

When Ye Qinghan heard this, his face turned cold and red, in short, it was red and white, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Ye Wutian looked Ye Qinghan up and down and said with a smile.

"You seem to know how they are going to play with you, but I think you are still simple. If you knew their exact plan, I believe you would be embarrassed."

Ye Qinghan's chest was heaving with anger, and he asked back.

"What are their plans?"

Ye Wutian curled his lips.

"It's nothing more than wanting to get you, play with you, and at the same time, sever their relationship. In the end, put the blame on me."

Ye Qinghan said coldly.

"They deserve to die!"

Ye Wutian snorted and laughed.

"Dead people, it's very simple, it's fun to live a life worse than death."

Ye Qinghan asked.

"Why is life worse than death?"

Ye Wutan said.

"For example, I just taught Wan Ying a lesson and made him eat a bellyful of poop. Ling Mo's poop was dried by the wind."

At this point, Ye Wutan asked.

"By the way, a fairy like you with a wet face, do you know what poop is? Do you usually have poop?"

"..."

Ye Qinghan almost fainted after hearing the way Ye Wutan taught Wan Ying.

This...

let a dignified inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect eat poop?

This bastard can think of it!

But...

he seemed to do it for himself.

Thinking of this loss, Ye Qinghan's heart inexplicably aroused a sense of gratitude, but he still said coldly.

"Can you be more hateful?"

Ye Wutan said.

"Get lost! Next time you come to see me, remember to knock on the door! This is the least respect a master should show to his disciple!"

"..."

Ye Qinghan opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say a word and could only leave in disappointment.

But when he reached the door, Ye Qinghan suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ye Wutan, but that guy continued to look at his rebirth picture, not taking him seriously at all.

For a moment, Ye Qinghan, who had always been calm and cold-hearted, felt depressed.

For the first time in his life, an idea came to his mind.

Even if I stay here for a little longer and talk to this bastard for a few more words, it would be good!

Huh? !

What the hell am I thinking about!

This damn bastard! He

ruined my Dao heart!

What ivory can come out of his mouth?

Why do I want to talk to him for a few more words? If

I want to talk to him every day, how can I calm down and cultivate the Tao in the future?

Damn Ye Wutian!


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