Chapter 289
Chapter 289 - The Childish Lord of the Palace
When Si Lanyue reported that Du Shuren had arrived in No-Shadow Cliff, Guo Fan was still interrogating her.
The middle-aged beautiful woman's respectful voice came from outside, “Protector, I have already arranged for the Young Patriarch and the others to stay at the guest house. I would like to ask when the Prefecture Master will meet them. This subordinate will make the arrangements earlier.”
She naturally thought that it was Yellow Spring's idea to meet Du Shuren, but she did not know that the Prefecture Master would not be able to come out to meet them.
Guo Fan's indifferent voice sounded in Si Lanyue's mind. It was like a bell ringing loudly, and his imposing manner was intimidating. “The Prefecture Master is in a bad mood. I will speak with him. There is no need for me to come back for the next few days.”
Si Lanyue's entire body trembled, and she hurriedly lowered her head, “Yes.”
She was shocked. It had only been a few days since they last met, but Protector Zhu's cultivation seemed to have increased by another level. He was becoming more and more unfathomable. How could he cultivate like this? Was he a demon? [Or did he get the favor of the Master of Prefecture? What kind of treasures did he give her?]
The beautiful woman felt her heart heat up for a moment. She felt that if she did a good job, perhaps there would be a day like this as well.
She continued to narrate the events that had happened in the Void Jade Mountain in the past few days. Then, she reported about the joint plan that she and Cheng Liuxian had set up. If the plan went according to plan, she would turn Han Weiqiong against the army. If the matter went smoothly… In a few days, she would be able to completely uproot this man, as well as the force behind him, which was also his father.
At that time, there would be a guarantee from the Saint Envoy that Cheng Liuxian could take over Han Weiqiong's father's position and become an elder.
Guo Fan was naturally very satisfied with this situation. He gave her a few words of encouragement before sending her away.
Si Lanyue naturally did not think that Guo Fan had indeed received a reward from Huang Quan. However, this reward was much more precious than any natural treasure.
After all, there were probably very few people in the world who had obtained the red essence of a Tribulation Passing Stage expert.
The most obvious of the benefits were very clear.
Guo Fan was originally at the Eighth Order Core Forming Stage, but with the help of this Yin Yang Creation, he had actually reached the Soul Formation Stage and stepped into the next level. With the addition of the card, he had become a Physical Integration Period who was at the same level as the hammer.
In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that Guo Fan had overdrawn his vitality and damaged his foundation because of the Burning Blood Pill, he would have gained even more this time.
But even so, it was enough for him not to rely on Xinyue's “blood transfusion” to keep his life.
Of course, Guo Fan did not suddenly want to take down the Prefecture Master (although this was one of the reasons). The most important thing right now was his own life.
Although he knew the exact location of Nirvana Secret Realm and was certain that he would get to the Phoenix Blood, there was no guarantee that something bad would happen along the way.
Of course, he couldn't just entrust his life and death to the Nirvana Secret Realm. It was a very stupid thing to put an egg in a basket.
The long-term strategy had made Guo Fan develop a habit of being cautious. Everything must be planned and then acted. He had left enough room for retreat. He hadn't gotten used to it since he first transmigrated to this world. He subconsciously treated it as the recklessness of the game world. Now that he had escaped death time and time again, he had gradually adapted to it. After reexamining himself, he naturally became more careful when doing things.
Guo Fan stood by the bed and smiled as he looked at the Master of Prefecture who had turned his head away and ignored him. He reached out his hand and pulled away the woman's soft and thick curly red hair, revealing half of her beautiful face.
YellowSprings closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. His long eyelashes cast a shadow that looked like butterfly wings. Her appearance was extremely exotic, her eye sockets deep. Her nose was straight, her skin extremely white, her tender red lips naturally pouting. Compared to when she was awake, her eyes were always filled with killing intent, right now, she even had a bit of naivety as a child.
When she didn't say anything, Lord Manor Lord was undoubtedly a stunning foreign beauty.
After all, it was the card Guo Fan used to conquer.
The Prefecture Master suddenly felt sleepy. He furrowed his brows and moved a bit, burying his face even deeper. He vaguely slapped away his hand and said, “Wu, lowly vile person, get lost… Make, let me sleep, don't bother me…”
Guo Fan could not help teasing her, “Master of Prefecture, it's time to get up.”
Master of Prefecture buried his head in his pillow and shook his head,” Wu… don't… “
Guo Fan purposely teased her, “That won't do. You are the dignified master of Snowflake Mansion, how can you stay in bed?”
Yellow Spring, who was not very clear about his mind, probably forgot what kind of state he was in and who the person in front of him was. He just wanted to have a good sleep, but unfortunately, he was interrupted. The question that she raised reminded her of the ringing of bells that had been ringing in her ears for the past few days. For a moment, she said angrily: “I want to sleep! You don't want to sleep? If you don't want to sleep, then don't you want me to disturb you! Stupid pig! “
After saying that, he turned his head around. His bright green eyes were filled with anger as he stared at Guo Fan. He was gasping for breath.
Guo Fan looked at her with a subtle expression.
YellowSprings was angry for a while before he gradually woke up. When he realized what he had just said, his face immediately turned red. He straightened his neck and cursed, “Lowly scum! Despicable! Don't even think about it! Disgusting! I'll kill you sooner or later! “
Guo Fan nodded.” It seems like the Prefecture Master still remembers. “
“What?” Huang Quan asked cautiously.
Guo Fan smiled and said, “The more you scold, the more excited I am.”
Huang Quan's face turned red, and he couldn't help but say, “Abnormal!”
Guo Fan immediately put on a joyful expression and looked at her, saying, “Continue, Master Prefecture.”
The Lord Prefecture Master didn't want to continue.
She had a feeling that if this continued, she would only scold him for taking advantage of him. Now, no matter what she did, she would let him take advantage of her.
Guo Fan came over and looked at her face. Then, he kissed her forehead and covered her with the blanket. He said gently, “Go to sleep.”
YellowSprings covered his head with the blanket and curled up. Hearing him laugh twice, he put on his clothes and walked out to talk to that hateful Taoist nun. He couldn't help but reach out and hold the bell hanging on his neck.
The word “Mei Nu” was especially clear in the darkness, as if it was right in front of his eyes.
Yomi used her finger to stroke the outline of the two words in a daze, thinking that he had personally carved them. It was for “YellowSprings,” not for “Zhousheng..” After a long time, he suddenly came back to his senses. The bell in his hand was warm. His cheeks were hot.
Pui! He was obviously a black-hearted, obscene person. Who was he pretending to be gentle for?
To give it to her?
Could it be that he hoped that she would be moved by such a small thing?
Huang Quan's face was stern as he snorted coldly.
She would endure the humiliation and patiently wait for the moment when he relaxed his vigilance. She would return everything she'd suffered! As long as she killed him and Song Na, no one in the world would know what she had suffered. She was still the mysterious and high and mighty master of the Snowflake Mansion.
No, killing her would be too easy on this lowly person.
Huang Quan thought hatefully. He must tie her to his room and break her tendons, then torture her with all kinds of torture instruments!
But why is it in my room?
The Lord Prefect was stunned, he suddenly felt confused by his own thoughts, but it didn't take long for him to fall into a deep sleep while letting his thoughts run wild.