Chapter 1789 Take the initiative to hold hands
"It's really a cure for the poison!"
Ye Qinglan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, that was really a magical hand.
Then, she couldn't help but recall the strange feeling before.
She felt in a daze, as if the big hand was still on her body.
Her heart suddenly sounded like a little deer, panicking.
The next moment, she suddenly realized that she was still naked, so she hurriedly started wearing it quickly.
Soon she changed into a new set of white clothes and looked at Tang Muyang's back, her eyes full of complex colors.
Then, she whispered, "I'm fine."
Tang Muyang turned around and looked at her with a smile.
Ye Qinglan's eyes dodged and did not dare to look at Tang Muyang's eyes at all. "That... what happened before..." Even, there was a hint of pleading in her tone, "Please don't tell me."
Tang Muyang chuckled, "That's natural. After all, things like this are more suitable for one person to think about."
"you!"
Ye Qinglan's beautiful eyes widened and unconsciously bit her lower lip.
Thinking that she was taken so much advantage and was teased like this... If she had changed to another person in normal times, she would have been unable to help but take action directly.
But the person in front of her was not only a higher status, but also a life-saving benefactor! She resisted the impulse and immediately felt a little aggrieved.
Seeing this, Tang Muyang curled his lips, "I'm joking."
Ye Qinglan closed her eyes and opened them again, and calmed down her tone, "Thank you for your palm-to-hand rescue!"
Then, she quickly changed the topic, "Did you come to Tianfeng Continent for Purple Pine Pine?"
"Purple pine, is in the nearby sea?"
Tang Muyang asked without answering, "When did you encounter the magical python, it was because of the purple pine python?"
Ye Qinglan explained, "Purple pine is elsewhere, but the ordinary things I went to sea this time are indeed preparing for this."
"Where is the Purple Pine Pine?"
"In the Abyss of Flame, and where the purple pine fu grows, there is a flame-like lion guarding..." "What kind of cultivation is the flame-like lion?"
"In the middle stage of the imperial realm, but the strength of the flame mad lion should not be much weaker than that of the demonic python in the middle stage of the imperial realm...." Tang Muyang didn't care at all. As long as it was not in the late stage of the imperial realm, he was very sure to deal with it.
His face was calm, "Is the purple pine nut, almost mature?"
Ye Qinglan thought for a while, "It's half a month fast, and it's one month slow."
Tang Muyang smiled slightly, "That's great."
Time is completely enough. The Yanque City and the Abyss of Flame are only a day or two away.
The next morning, Tang Muyang accelerated his journey and arrived in Yanque City smoothly at noon.
Yanque City is a medium-sized city.
Qinglan Pavilion is the largest business in Yanque City.
Tang Muyang and Ye Qinglan walked side by side and came outside the Qinglan Pavilion General Pavilion.
Just at this moment, a slightly fat young man in blue walked out of Qinglan Pavilion.
When the young man in blue saw Ye Qinglan, his eyes lit up and he immediately accelerated his pace and walked over.
"Master Lan, you are finally back!"
The young man in blue frowned suddenly, "Master Lan, you seem to be injured?"
Ye Qinglan looked cold, "Zhao Xian, what are you doing?"
"I have been promoted to the early stage of the Imperial Realm, of course I am here to share the joy with you!"
Zhao Xian took out a small bottle, "Master Lan Pavilion, this bottle of healing pill will definitely be of great benefit to your injuries..." Ye Qinglan did not answer, "No need!"
"The young city lord is actually in the early stage of the imperial realm!"
"The talent of the young city lord is very good when it comes to the whole world..." A noise suddenly sounded in the big square outside Qinglan Pavilion.
Zhao Xian heard the amazement from those people, and the smile on his face couldn't help but rise a little.
The next moment, he spoke again, "I am now officially inviting the Lord Lan to celebrate at the banquet..." Ye Qinglan did not wait for him to finish speaking, "I am not interested!"
Zhao Xian's smile froze, and then he noticed Tang Muyang next to him.
His face suddenly sank, "Lord Lan, who is this person beside you?"
Ye Qinglan had a expressionless face, "This has nothing to do with you."
Then, she reached out to grab Tang Muyang's sleeve and wanted to pull Tang Muyang into Qinglan Pavilion.
But she didn't expect that she just touched Tang Muyang's palm and was then held by Tang Muyang's hand.
And in the eyes of others, it was like she took the initiative to hold Tang Muyang's hand.
Ye Qinglan couldn't help but be stunned, and then she forgot to pull her hand out when she saw Tang Muyang's charming smile.
"Lord Qinglan, did you actually hold a man's hand?"
This scene instantly made the people nearby panic in shock.
The Lord of Qinglan Pavilion is the number one beauty in Yanque City! Over the years, I have never had such an intimate move with any man.
Moreover, almost everyone knows that the young city lord has been pursuing the Qinglan Pavilion Master.
When Ye Qinglan heard the discussion around him, she immediately came back to her senses and suddenly felt a little panicked.
Her heart beat faster and she tried to break her hand out with a little force, but she felt she was being held tighter.
Zhao Xian never expected that Ye Qinglan would take the initiative to hold a man's hand.
Even if he held him, he should have held his hand! What he couldn't accept was that he still refused his invitation and then turned to him in front of him! The next moment, Zhao Xian woke up from the confusion and stared at Tang Muyang.
But Tang Muyang didn't look at him at all. At this moment, he was feeling the delicate and softness of that little hand.
Zhao Xian was finally sure that he was completely ignored and humiliated! Then, he glared and shouted, "Let her go!"
Tang Muyang seemed to have not heard of it, but instead pulled Ye Qinglan and continued to walk towards the door of Qinglan Pavilion.
"I am the master of Qinglan Pavilion..." Ye Qinglan suddenly had such an idea flashed through, but he had no intention of struggling.
"Did he regard himself as the master of this place?"
She just let Tang Muyang hold hands and walk forward, but couldn't help but think about it.
The anger in Zhao Xian's heart was immediately poured on a handful of oil and instantly rushed into his eyes.
His eyes that seemed to be full of fire were about to burn Tang Muyang to ashes.
When the two were about to reach the door, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared behind them.
However, the next moment, his figure flew backwards and flew a hundred meters to fall on the ground of the square.
The scene just now was too fast, and the square and people around him couldn't see it clearly.
After a brief silence, Zhao Xian quickly got up from the ground in amid the noise.
There was red blood on the corners of his mouth, his breath was very disordered, and even his realm became unstable, and he could fall back to the peak of the king's realm at any time.
Looking at Qinglan Pavilion again, he saw Tang Muyang's figure, and his eyes were filled with fear.
After his eyes flashed for a while, he said nothing, turned around and flew away.
"Who is that person?
What a strong strength!”
"Zhao Xian was so arrogant before. He didn't even dare to make a fart just now. He must have known that he had hit the iron plate!"
Chapter completed!