Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Suddenly sober.

Standing in front of Xuan Qing, she immediately lowered her eyes!

Quickly avoided his gaze!

Damn, I almost fell into this old guy's trap!

Obviously, Xuan Qing just tried to control her mind directly with some kind of secret technique that can control her spirit.

After all, a king-level monk, whose strength is far superior to her!

Ye Qingli barely reacted, and was already taken advantage of by Xuan Qing.

Fortunately, the arrival of Jun Aohan let her get away.

This time, four waiters appeared for the first time around Jun Aohan.

They all wore incomparably gorgeous clothes, braided with gold thread, and adorned with numerous colorful spirit stones.

Many people looked at them enviously.

This dress alone is no less than a masterpiece!

Looking at everyone's startled eyes, Jun Aohan smiled faintly.

"Ben Wang's family, because they are not worried about the king, so specially sent some servants to serve."

"Everyone don't care too much, just do whatever you want."

"Can directly when they don't exist."

"by!"

Everyone scolded in the heart.

This pretty guy.

When are we idiots?

waiter?

Is your waiter so powerful?

All of them are the strength of the monarchy peak?

These four people beside Jun Aohan definitely have the strength to resist the court with the Thirteen Palms!

At this time, Jun Aohan said lightly again.

"Ben Wang heard that someone here is bullying our disciples."

"For this kind of behavior, this king can't see it."

He raised his head, his eyes clear and bright.

"Ben Wang's teaching as an abandoned courtyard always treats these disciples like the king's relatives."

"So, if anyone dares to bully my disciples in the presence of this king."

"So, this king will never ignore it!"

He smiled and said, "Sir dean, you said, am I right?"

Everyone in their hearts couldn't help but raised a middle finger towards Jun Aohan!

Fuck, this guy is too shameless!

The face is thicker than the wall!

What disciple?

No one can tell.

You are clearly blessing Ye Qingli alone!

Still looking for such a decent reason!

However, under the contempt of everyone.

Jun Aohan leaned back in his chair very leisurely.

Moreover, his unbridled gaze.

From beginning to end, Ye Qingli did not leave at a glance.

Ye Qingli reluctantly cast a despising eye knife on him.

However, Jun Aohan smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.

Um, mentoring or something.

It's really not fun ...

A flash of anger flashed in Xuan Qing's eyes, and quickly disappeared.

Then he coughed lightly.

"cough!"

"This hospital has no other meaning, just a curious inquiry."

"Since Ye Qing is not clear about this matter, forget it."

"Master Dean ..."

Ye Qingli bowed his head.

Like being timid and afraid to look directly at Xuan Qing's eyes.

"The disciple is not sure about one thing. I don't know if the dean can solve my confusion."

"But it doesn't matter."

"As a new student, this time, I was able to participate in Dabi this time, which was originally supported by my fellow brothers."

"However, the physical and mental traumas we suffered in these big ratios are all very serious."

"And the disciples are even worse."