So, in this afternoon, a man and a woman visited Tianhe City with fireworks alleys and willows.

Qin Chen was also so angry that his ears were hurt by the sound of Yingying Yanyan.

"Are you sure your master is really in Tianhe City?"

"Sure!"

Yan Ruhua was unswerving.

Yes! Sure! But where is the person?

I didn't go to watch the competition, and I was just visiting the kiln here in the afternoon! "Go to see the one in front."

Yan Ruhua opened her mouth and pulled Qin Chen toward a place of romance called Huaxiang Tower.

"Grandmad, come in and have fun!"

A madam pulled Qin Chen and said with a smile.

Qin Chen raised his eyebrows and stepped in.

At this moment, Yan Ruhua was looking around carefully.

"Here!"

Yan Ruhua's face suddenly changed and she said in surprise: "It's definitely here!"

"How do you know?"

Qin Chen's face was strange.

"I smelled the old guy's smell!"

"..." Qin Chen is now seriously suspicious about what kind of disciples Wen Xianzhi has taken! He is so slutty! He is so good at saying! "Come with me!"

Yan Ruhua pulled Qin Chen at this moment and headed towards the depths of Huaxiang Tower.

"Master, you can't go around, you can't..." "For you."

Qin Chen threw out a pile of holy stones, and the madam's face changed, and she hurriedly caught it, smiling.

"It's just a young man, impatient..." After muttering, the madam continued to attract customers.

At this moment, Qin Chen followed Yan Ruhua and entered the second floor. From time to time, there were sounds of laughter and joking, and some indescribable sounds.

Yan Ruhua had nothing at this moment, and passed by each room and searched patiently.

"That's it!"

Yan Ruhua stood outside the door and said, "Remember it after a while. Be careful that my master ran away. Don't worry about anything else. You must stop him and don't let him run away!"

"bar?

How can I stop it?"

Qin Chen said speechlessly: "Your master is a master of the Heavenly Saint, and I am a saint."

"Don't worry, just block the door. My master will not hurt you!"

Yan Ruhua affirmed.

What is the guarantee?

But before Qin Chen said much, Yan Ruhua broke into the door at this moment.

In the room, in the antique fragrance, there is a hint of the warmth and beauty of the boudoir.

"Master!"

Yan Ruhua entered the room, shouted loudly, and then knelt on the ground with a thud, crying loudly: "Master, Master, Master is here!"

"What?

What?"

Suddenly, a figure in the bedroom was in a hurry, holding the clothes on the clothes hanger and crawling up.

At this moment, in the room, a woman's face turned pale and she was wearing a gauze dress, so she didn't dare to speak out.

"It's over. Master knows that I'm here to release my nature again. Master must beat me to death, I have to run away!"

The figure was dressed in chaos and ran towards the door in a panic.

However, when he saw Qin Chen at the door, the man was stunned.

“Get out of here!”

"Don't let it go!"

Qin Chen said lightly: "Your disciple asked me to stop you. Although I don't know where she got the confidence. I, a saint, can stop you, the Heavenly Saint, but I still want to stop you!"

It was not until this moment that Qin Chen saw the figure in front of him clearly.

I look about twenty years old, my face is fair and has a sickly fair face.

His long hair was tied up, but it seemed a bit messy at this moment.

Moreover, this person looks very thin. Although his facial features are combined, he gives people the feeling of a handsome young man from a noble family, but when he looks closely, he looks like a sick young man who is suffering from a terminal illness and has half his foot stepped into the coffin.

This sick young master...is Master Yan Ruhua?

Qin Chen was stunned.

Not to mention the nine lives and nine generations and ninety thousand years of experience, even as the Emperor Yuan, he had experienced countless years in the vast cloud world.

There are many strange things I have seen.

But at the moment, Qin Chen still feels absurd.

"Hey, stinky man!"

And when Qin Chen stood at the door, a sound that seemed to be pinching his throat suddenly sounded at this moment.

A smelly man?

Qin Chen was stunned.

The sick young master hurriedly said, "Young Master, forgive me for my sins, it was not what I said, it was not what I said..." "Go away from this stinky man!"

The sound rang again.

The sick young man hurriedly took a few steps back at this moment.

"Master!"

When Yan Ruhua saw this scene, she rushed forward, holding the sick young master's thigh with both hands. The sick young master, who was not dressed, looked at him with a headache at this moment.

"Ruhua, please let the lady go out first, and then say it's OK?"

When Yan Ruhua heard this, she nodded, came to the edge of the bed, and punched the woman directly, knocking her out.

"Vulgar, vulgar!"

The sick young man looked at the fainting woman and said with great care: "This delicate little lady, Ruhua, you are too vulgar..." Yan Ruhua ignored it at this moment.

He held the sick young master's thigh again, but he just refused to let go.

Qin Chen felt dizzy when he looked at this scene.

What's this matter?

"Ruhua, how about you let the teacher put on his clothes first?"

The sick young master said again.

Yan Ruhua just cried loudly: "I don't, the master is gone, the master is gone, the master is gone, the master is gone, the master is gone, you are gone, I am a weak woman, wandering alone every day, I am pitiful, no one loves, no one loves..." Yan Ruhua cried, as if she couldn't stop, her face was full of tears, and she was terrified.

At this moment, Yan Ruhua looked like a shrew who was lying on the street.

"Enough!"

The sick young man shouted in a deep voice at this moment and said, "Stop pretending, your master is not here, you like drinking, I like women, we don't affect each other, what do you want to do?

Say it straight!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Ruhua stopped crying.

He stood up, wiped his face, and looked at the sick young master.

"Jinzhe, why are you and me?"

Yan Ruhua cursed: "I cried, it's so painful. You tricked me into the Holy Beast Sect, and you don't care about me. Is there anyone like you who is like a master?"

Seeing Yan Ruhua becoming more powerful, Jin Zhe's face was a little stunned.

After coughing, Jin Zhe said: "Master, I don't care about you. I have been looking for you for drinking over the years! Look!"

Jin Zhe said something and wine jars appeared in the room.

When Yan Ruhua opened the wine plug, she suddenly felt weak.

"Look, Master still loves you, right?"

"Well, yes..." "Then Master will take a step first, you can drink well!"

"Okay..." Yan Ruhua was intoxicated at this moment.

When Jin Zhe saw this scene, he showed a complacent attitude and turned around and left.

"Stinky man, so disgusting!"

The voice sounded again, Jin Zhe looked at Qin Chen and bowed, "This young master, my apprentice said, I can leave!"

Qin Chen was standing at the door at this moment, not going in or retreating.

This... what a weird master and apprentice!
Chapter completed!