Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Chapter 36: Scorching.

Ye Yunlan frowned as soon as he heard the familiar and soft voice.

Shen Shu stopped walking with him at the same time. He turned sideways, and saw Rong Ran standing not far away. Three years ago, this person gave Master drugs, yet now he is still entangled with his Master? Three years ago, he did not understand the way this person's eyes looked at his Master, but now he understood. This person when looking at his Master was full of desire.

This person's tricks were already done with so it's fine, but he still dared daydream about his master?

Before Ye Yunlan could speak, Shen Shu took a step forward and blocked Ye Yunlan. He stretched his long sword in front of him and raised his chin slightly, "Who are you? You dare to stand in the way?"

Rong Ran's complexion changed, but the sweet smile still didn't fade from his face.

He raised his hand and curled the hair around his temple. "Back then, I always taught Ah Lan to treat others with respect. Ah Lan has always done a good job. Martial Nephew Shen is also a disciple of Ah Lan, how can you not be educated like that... Oh, I forgot. You were like this three years ago, and now three years later, you still have a hard time changing your nature. It's a shame that this Senior Brother didn't stop Ah Lan from accepting you as a disciple in time, now Ah Lan has a disciple like you. I am afraid that Ah Lan must often have headaches now, right?"

This person kept saying the word "Ah Lan" openly, making him annoyed.

Shen Shu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him any more. He was just about to pull out his sword when he heard Ye Yunlan's cold voice: "Rong Ran, I have said this before, don't call me Ah Lan again. You are not worthy."

Shen Shu heard this and smiled: "Master is right. People who are familiar with each other can call each other's direct name to show their intimacy, but to a stranger with a very bad impression of you, that's being shameless...Oh, or rather, there is one more word to describe this. It's depraved."

Rong Ran's face turned black.

Again, the two, master and disciple, followed one after another and really regarded him as nothing.

He looked at Ye Yunlan, his eyes were no longer soft and beautiful. There was a morbid gloomy madness in his eyes. He still said in a slow voice: "Ah Lan, I remember that your disciple is also going to participate in the dao conference. If Senior Brother isn't wrong, his cultivation base is only in the golden core stage now. Are you okay with having him climb the ascension steps? After all, death and injury are common on the ascension steps, even having broken hands and feet."

He finished speaking, then smiled again, "But Ah Lan, don't worry, I'm his Martial Uncle. If I meet Martial Nephew Shen on the ascension steps, I will naturally take care of him. By the way, I can also teach him on behalf of Ah Lan what is the courtesy one should have when treating others."

Ye Yunlan's eyes stared sternly at Rong Ran, "Rong Ran."

Rong Ran only smiled at him.

Ye Yunlan held his queying sword in his hand tightly, but Shen Shu pulled his sleeves. He said to Rong Ran: "I don't know how to treat people, but today someone taught me what it means to have a face as thick as a wall and what it means to be self-willing and cheap."

"Martial Nephew Shen's tongue is quite nimble." Rong Ran's eyebrows were cold, "I hope you can still speak to me like this after the ascension stage is open."

Shen Shu: "I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to speak at that time."

Rong Ran squinted slightly. He wanted to say something, but his face changed slightly. He left a cruel sentence, "What will happen, we will know by then. "After that, he pressed his stomach with his hands and hurried away.