C39 Why Are You Playing Dumb

"I say, Master, you've been laughing like a fool all day, and you still haven't had enough of it." Ling Xuan propped his chin up as he looked at Miao Han, pouted his lips, but he still felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

Although he didn't know if he was creating trouble for himself or helping out in this matter, he still had his own contribution after all. He was happy to have a good result.

As a modern man, he felt he should not discriminate against homosexuals.

But!

This does not mean sexual distortion. Ling Xuan glanced at Feng Jueqing who was blankly sitting in his room, and his heart was filled with caution. Yesterday's chaotic kiss had thoroughly lit up a warning light at the bottom of his heart.

Being kissed like that by a man, she, as a straight man, actually felt like she had been electrocuted. This was very wrong! He had to stand his ground as a straight man! He had to keep his distance from Feng Jueqing!

"Go!" Who would say such things about their master? "Come, come, come. I haven't eaten the poison today. Come here." Miao Han smiled and waved at Ling Xuan. Now that he was in a better mood, no matter what happened, it probably wouldn't make him angry.

"Master, your smile is so disgusting." Ling Xuan walked over unwillingly. He was no longer as afraid of those strange poisonous bugs. Ling Xuan was able to hold on for a while before fainting after being bitten by the hairy spider. This showed how fast he was progressing.

Ling Xuan's hands could not support the table and slid down the bamboo chair, but he was held by Feng Jueqing and placed on the bed.

Miao Han glanced at the indifferent Feng Jueqing, and said: "Since you're already fine, why are you pretending to be a fool?"

Feng Jueqing's eyes moved, and met Miao Han's gaze. His lips parted, and he spoke with a cold and clear voice.

"If I recover, Xuan will definitely leave." Feng Jueqing fixed his gaze on Ling Xuan's face, the huge birthmark did not seem to exist.

"What does it have to do with you whether he leaves or not? Do you really want to take revenge for what he did? " There was a trace of coldness in Miao Han's eyes.

Feng Jueqing did not answer. After a long while, he then said: "Speaking of revenge, it might not be wrong."

"He is my disciple. If you dare to injure him, I will not forgive you."

"I won't hurt him. Don't worry, sister-in-law."

After Feng Jueqing finished, he sat down on the side of the bed and quietly stayed by Ling Xuan's side. Miao Han was slightly stunned, as if he had understood something, and was a little surprised.

"Feng Jueqing, are you..."

Feng Jueqing raised his head and looked at Miao Han, at the same time making the latter half of his words unable to leave his mouth.

That was probably what it meant.

Not long after, Ling Xuan's eyes trembled, and groaned as he opened his eyes. Breaking the silence between Miao Han and himself, Miao Han smiled and said, "You are faster than I thought. Ling Xuan, you are indeed very talented …"

Ling Xuan did not reply. He was already lying on the bed, his eyes unfocused and his pupils dilated.

Miao Han's expression changed greatly as he extended his hand and waved a gust of wind to drag Feng Jueqing back. When he touched the black energy around him, the thousand year old jade bamboo bed's floor was corroded with holes.

"This is …" Miao Han grabbed the bamboo tube that held the spider and used his nails to pick out the grey spider's fur. The spider was enraged and bit hard at Miao Han.

Miao Han flung his hand and threw the spider into the black mist Ling Xuan spat out. He closed his wound and sucked out the poisonous blood, saying, "This is not a Seven Eyed Gray Wolf Spider, but a hundred-year old Underground Winter Spider. It actually changed the color of the Underground Winter Spider's fur, you're too careless …"

One had to be extremely careful in cultivating the Poison Scripture. According to the level of one's cultivation, one must not overstep the level of poison in order to use it. Otherwise, it would result in the death of the poison. The hundred-year-old Underground Winter Spider was poisonous, which could only be used when it was at the Nascent Infant Stage realm …

"Xuan." Feng Jueqing saw the black mist grow thicker and thicker and he planned to go up to bring Ling Xuan out, but he was stopped by Miao Han.

"This poison is no longer the poison of the Nerubian Spider. The Poison Scripture mixed this poison with the poison that he had ingested before. That's good, but the problem is the poison in his Innate Poison Spot." Innate objects have always been extremely powerful and powerful. If you were to step forward, you will definitely die. " Miao Han took out a porcelain bowl from the Storage Bag, reached his bare hand in, and took out a snow-white Snow Toad.

As soon as the Snow Toad saw light, it immediately jumped towards the black fog. Leaning on the head of the bed, it opened its big mouth and sucked the black fog into its mouth.

"Protect us, I will treat him." His cultivation was currently too low. If all of the poison in his body were to explode, he wouldn't be able to withstand it. You must not be disturbed during the detoxification, I am fine with it, but Ling Xuan … " Before he finished speaking, Miao Han sat on the bed and helped Ling Xuan suppress the poison in his body.

Feng Jueqing looked like he had something to say, but suddenly he felt someone's Qi outside, so he swallowed his words back and sat on the round stool, continuing his dazed look.