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Chapter 69 Yan Yiyi, finally let this emperor find you

Seeing Yan Yiyi looking at Shen Ming in surprise, Lu Yao knew that Shen Ming had drawn the right drawing again.

Somehow, Lu Yao's chest was stuffy.

In terms of drawing talismans, he is really not as good as Shen Ming.

Since he couldn't compare to the drawing talisman, he would go knead the dough and make delicious food for his sister!

In the kitchen, Lu Yao kneaded the dough while recalling the previous process of Yan Yiyi kneading the dough.

In the afternoon, no matter what Yan Yiyi taught, Shen Ming could draw it, and it was all the fourth-level top-grade talismans.

Yan Yiyi looked at Shen Ming with a serious look and said, "It would be a pity that you didn't enter the Xiuxuan Realm earlier with such talent."

Shen Ming smiled and said, "It's the same now that the master leads it into the door.

Moreover, the master practiced to the Earth Master at the age of five, and he will definitely be the strongest metaphysicist monk in the Great Yan Continent in the future!"

Yan Yiyi nodded.

Yan Yiyi and the judge both agree with this.

With the ability of the King of Hell, how could he not dominate the mysterious world of cultivation in the human world?

However, Yun Dagui looked at Shen Ming with a dizzy expression.

The young master was fine when he came, why is it different now?

His eyes were still cold, but his eyes were cold and intoxicating tenderness in his eyes?

Yun Dagui rubbed his eyes. Could he be blind?

Only then do you feel that the young master looked at Yan Yiyi with gentle eyes?

Yan Yiyi looked at the talismans she and Shen Ming drew on the table. These should be enough.

"You take it back first and put it in Yaoci Pharmacy. Tomorrow, I will give you a book on the metaphysical practice. You will practice according to it in the future."

"Thank you, Master."

After saying that, Shen Ming gently rubbed Yan Yiyi's hair top and even gently carried Yan Yiyi off the small stool.

"???" Yan Yiyi looked at him.

"This bench is a bit high," Shen Ming explained.

Yan Yiyi stared at the small stool next to her, one foot high, it seemed to be, point, high, right?

Looking at Yan Yiyi's confused look, Shen Ming's mouth couldn't help but rise.

[The King of Hell, Shen Ming is really eye-catching. Since he learned to draw talismans from you, he has known to please you!]

Yan Yiyi nodded, as if she understood why he had just carried himself off from the stool.

It turns out to please me!!

When Shen Ming came out of the Lu family and was about to get on the carriage, a voice sounded from the side:

"From now on, you can stay away from Sister Yi."

Shen Ming and Yun Dagui turned their heads and saw a thin boy leaning against the courtyard wall.

When Yun Dagui saw his empty eyes, he realized that he was a blind man.

Yun Dagui frowned, why did Lu Miao ask the young master to stay away from Yan Yiyi?

Lu Miao walked towards Shen Ming and warned word by word:

"Whatever your intention is, put your thoughts away.

Yan Yiyi is my family. If you touch a hair of her, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Although Lu Miao couldn't see his eyes, he could hear and smell it.

He heard everything that happened in the main hall just now.

More importantly, just now, he smelled the sudden release of Shen Ming's body.

That's the taste of desire!

When a person wants to take what he wants for himself, his body will emit that smell.

Just now, Shen Ming emitted that smell in the main hall, which was the strongest time Lu Miao smelled in nine years!

Yun Dagui was startled by Lu Miao's gloomy expression, and he looked at Shen Ming at a loss.

He remembered that Lu Miao was the third son of the Lu family. The young master was warned by others, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to get along with Yan Yiyi in the future.

Unexpectedly, Shen Ming was not afraid of laughing: "What can you do to me even if you become a ghost?"

After saying that, Shen Ming walked straight past Lu Miao and got on the carriage.

On the way back, Yun Dagui wanted to speak but stopped several times.

Behind, Lu Miao's gloomy face was still facing the direction they left.

"Young Master, tomorrow, Yan Yiyi should give you the metaphysical practice method.

Let's not come in the future, right?"

The Lu family also doesn't welcome it.

Moreover, he has learned the talismans, and with the skills, Yan Yiyi has no use value at all.

"Oh? You're already making a decision for me?"

Shen Ming asked.

“!!!”

Immediately, Yun Dagui was so scared that his whole body trembled.

"No, no, the little one just thinks that Lu Miao looks weird and cunning."

He was afraid that Lu Miao would do something horrible in the future.

"What he said doesn't count!" Shen Ming said coldly.

Hearing the sound, Yun Dagui stopped saying a word.

Inside the carriage, Shen Ming lifted up the carriage curtains and looked at the Lu family. A hot and complex soft light flowed in his dark eyes:

Yan Yiyi, I finally let me find you!!!

A mysterious and powerful black aura floated around Shen Ming, and then disappeared in an instant!
Chapter completed!
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