Ye Nu's face turned red.

The ears are burning.

He almost subconsciously wanted to touch his eyes.

Only the young man's words "I like your eyes very much" kept echoing in my mind.

This person...does this person know what he is talking about?

"Ye Nu, are you willing to go with me?"

When Ye Nu heard the young man's voice again, he raised his head and was stunned for a moment.

For the warm sunny smile on the young man's face, and for the lack of a malicious light in his eyes.

He wriggled his chapped lips and was about to answer.

A sharp voice suddenly came from behind.

"Ye Nu? Ye Nu, come here quickly? Let me tell you good news. Do you still remember the elder Tu who came to me [Drunk and Death] a few days ago? He is the elder of the [Xunfengmen] ten miles away. He pointed out that he wanted you to accompany you!"

"Everyone said that you don't dislike your ugly appearance. As long as you can serve others well, he is willing to take you back to [Xunfengmen] and ask you to take the pills to cleanse the muscles and marrow. Now you are in the process of time!"

"Ye Nu, Ye Nu, where are you? You didn't respond quickly when you heard it..."

The moment he heard this sharp sound, Ye Nu's heart that had just warmed up suddenly seemed to have been poured with a basin of ice water, which was so cold that it was biting.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He said in his heart: Ye Nu, what are you thinking about just now?

The person in front of him was obviously a high-ranking immortal cultivator.

And my own is just an ugly monster in the cheapest trash that can be broken and no one can step on.

His eyes fell on the young man's hand that stretched out toward him.

Slim, fair, well-proportioned joints, every inch is perfect like a work of art.

Look at my hands full of mottled calluses, as if they still smelled smelly.

It seems that touching the young man lightly is already blasphemy.

The rapid footsteps were from far to near, accompanied by flattering and flattering voices: "Elder Tu, don't worry, Ye Nu can follow you because he has been blessed with the past life. If he knew, it would be too late to be happy! You just need to wait in the front hall. How can you ask you to come and find it yourself?"

Ye Nu's face changed, and he pushed the young man in a panic: "You leave here."

The young man was stunned by the push.

Ye Nu couldn't help looking back, his expression became more anxious, but his tone of speaking was still extremely rational and calm: "[Tu Biaobing], the elder of Xunfeng Sect, at the age of 67, was at the age of high school of Nascent Soul. He liked young and beautiful men by nature, especially torture people. These news are well-known within a radius of dozens of miles. Have you never heard of it?"

The young man shook his head and looked innocent: "I don't stay here."

Ye Nu was angry when he saw him, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you are so clean and beautiful, and have a low-level cultivator who falls into his hands?"

Those of you, such mortals, were taken away by Tu Biaobing, but they were just tortured.

But those young monks who passed by nearby fell into Tu Biaobing's hands. Not only were they tortured, they would also be treated as furnaces and cauldrons, sucked up, and almost died in extreme miserable end.

The young man blinked and smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise."

Only then did Ye Nu realize that when the young man smiled, there was dimples on his face.

The originally gentle and elegant nobleman was instantly childish.
Chapter completed!