Chapter 275: Really Sick
Chapter 275: Really Sick
"If you are sick, go get treatment. Calling you Brother Ling all the time, people who don't know would think you are going to lay eggs."
Bai Sinan rolled his eyes fiercely. Seeing this, An Liuyan pouted and said coquettishly to Yan Qianjue: "Brother Ling, look at her! She is humiliating Yan'er like this, you must stand up for Yan'er! Otherwise, Yan'er will not marry you!"
"Fuck, this B thing is too sticky, I really can't stand it. Teacher, take care."
Without any hesitation, she turned and left.
If she didn't leave now, she really wouldn't be able to help but kill An Liuyan on the spot.
Yan Qianjue's face darkened, and he grabbed Bai Sinan's wrist and said, "As my assistant, you have the obligation to deal with these messes for me."
"No, you're not sick, are you? You made the mess yourself and you're throwing it to me?"
Bai Sinan couldn't pretend anymore and looked incredulous.
Yan Qianjue coughed lightly, with a bit of pleading in his eyes, and said to her in a voice transmission: "Nan'er, I really don't know what this thing is. You can't leave me alone, Nan'er..."
"Brother Ling!"
An Liuyan felt very aggrieved and wanted to rush over to hug Yan Qianjue, but he slapped her so hard that she flew far away. After that, she wiped it with a handkerchief in disgust.
Yan Qianjue's face was as gloomy as the dark clouds before a rainstorm, making it hard to breathe. His voice was low and powerful, and every word sounded like a precursor to thunder in the distance.
"Get away from me!"
"Brother Ling, how could you treat Yan'er like this? Have you forgotten the vows you made to Yan'er?"
The veins on Yan Qianjue's forehead were throbbing, and he wished he could just crush An Liuyan to death: "My surname is not Ling! There is even no word Ling in my name! Get out of here right now! Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving Yi Qingchen face and killing you directly!"
An Liuyan heard this but still crawled towards Yan Qianjue, holding a bottle of elixir in her hand: "Brother Ling, this is the token of love you gave to Yan'er, could it be..."
Before he could finish his words, a terrifying pressure instantly descended.
The special material of the floor shattered into pieces in an instant, and An Liuyan was embedded in the deep pit of the floor, spitting blood.
The powerful pressure instantly attracted the dean Yi Qingchen and a young and handsome man.
When Fang Junyan saw An Liuyan's dying appearance, his eyes were bloodshot and he immediately ran forward: "Disciple!"
“Master…father…cough cough cough…”
An Liuyan looks extremely embarrassed now, and no longer looks like the cool goddess she used to be.
Fang Junyan fed An Liuyan a pill with trembling hands. After watching her fall asleep with a steady breath, he turned around and knelt directly in front of Yan Qianjue: "Master Palace Master, I don't know how Yan'er has upset you. Junyan would like to apologize to you in advance."
When Yan Qianjue heard the word "Yan'er", he felt a terrible headache. He gently scratched Bai Sinan's palm and blinked at him pleadingly.
Fang Junyan did not see this scene because he was kneeling on the ground and did not dare to look up. However, Yi Qingchen, who arrived late, saw it clearly. He thought to himself: This is really a big deal for me!
"I wonder why the Palace Master is so angry? The one next to you...eh? If I remember correctly, your name is Bai Si Nan, right?"
Bai Sinan smiled slightly and bowed to Yi Qingchen: "I didn't expect that the dean still remembered his disciple."
“Hahahaha, good kid, I didn’t expect that you would end up at my Fighting Star Academy.”
Yi Qingchen stroked his beard and laughed, and very perceptively helped Yan Qianjue out of the predicament: "Since you saw what happened, why don't you tell me what happened just now?"
Bai Sinan secretly glared at Yan Qianjue, then told him everything that had just happened with a painful look on his face.
"This……"
After hearing this, Yi Qingchen immediately put on a mask of pain, and even Fang Junyan was stunned.
"I can confirm that she is not lying at all..."
"I'm sorry, Lord Palace Master. It's Jun Yan's fault for not disciplining her properly. There will never be such a problem again. Please spare her life, Lord Palace Master."
Fang Junyan began to kowtow without hesitation. He knew the Palace Master's erratic temper. Perhaps only in this way would An Liuyan have a chance of survival.
Yi Qingchen felt very distressed when he saw Fang Junyan. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "An Liuyan is an orphan picked up by Junyan. He raised her alone. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is his own daughter. Maybe she has been spoiled because of this. I hope the Lord Palace Master can spare her life."
Yan Qianjue narrowed his eyes and sneered, "I remember that you two begged for mercy in this way during the Yuankong Ancient Realm incident. Do you want to do the same thing again?"
"Palace Master, the incident in Yuankong Ancient Realm was Jun Yan's fault. It was Jun Yan who didn't know people well. It has nothing to do with my disciple and nephew..."
"Nephew?" Bai Sinan asked doubtfully.
"Yes, my great-nephew, you should know him, little girl. His name is Fang Jili."
Upon hearing this, Bai Sinan's eyes widened. He never expected that Fang Junyan, who looked young and handsome, was actually already a grandfather.
"And to be honest with you two, Yan'er's mental state... does have some problems..." Fang Junyan said with a wry smile: "I didn't tell anyone about this because I was afraid of damaging Yan'er's self-esteem. Yan'er actually suffered a severe head injury before I picked her up. Her intelligence and mental state..."
"Over the years, I have found many rare treasures and magical medicines for her to recover to this state... so..."
He looked pleadingly, "Master Palace Master, please spare her life."
Bai Sinan was speechless.
I didn't expect An Liuyan to be really mentally ill. No wonder she goes crazy all the time...
"Spoiling a child is like killing him. You should understand this truth, Great Elder."
Bai Sinan walked up, with a pill quietly lying in the palm of his hand: "This pill may help An Liuyan's recovery."
Fang Junyan stared blankly at the pill in front of him, only to hear the girl continue, "I'm giving you this pill not because I sympathize with An Liuyan, nor because I'm moved by your father-daughter relationship. It's because if An Liuyan does anything out of line again, then mental illness will no longer be her shield."
The pill was forcefully stuffed into Fang Junyan's palm. Bai Sinan nodded to Yi Qingchen, then quickly dragged Yan Qianjue away from this place of trouble.
Yan Qianjue couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. After they reached a deserted forest, he grabbed Bai Sinan and held her in his arms.
"Nan'er, you haven't come to see me for so many days. I miss you so much."
"Tsk, aren't you having fun? Both the teacher and the students are playing together."
"What is the Teacher-Student Prey?" Yan Qianjue looked confused.
Bai Sinan choked: "...It's okay, go play."
"Oh."
Yan Qianjue responded, and his hot breath suddenly sprayed on Bai Sinan's neck. His deep and sexy voice was as charming and alluring as a fairy in the dark night.
"Then Nan'er, can I punish you now?"
no?!?
"Punish your sister, what's wrong with me eating two bites of spiritual fruit! I'll eat it! I'll eat it! Let me go!"
Bai Sinan's voice at this moment was indescribably delicate, her cheeks quickly turned red, and she struggled hard in Yan Qianjue's arms.
Snapped!
A crisp slapping sound was heard, and her eyes suddenly widened. Her face turned as red as a steamed crab, and her two white ears were even redder than usual.
"you you you……"
Bai Sinan stuttered and couldn't utter another word.
"Heh." Yan Qianjue chuckled and leaned close to her and whispered, "Nan'er's buttocks feel really good..."
She was stunned for three seconds, and then like a cat with its fur standing on end, she almost jumped out of Yan Qianjue's arms.
"Ahhhh!! I'll fuck your mother!!!"
Yan Qianjue was not annoyed by being scolded, he just hugged Bai Sinan tightly to prevent her from breaking free.
"Nan'er, don't be so angry. I was just teasing you."
Bai Sinan turned his head away angrily and ignored him.
Yan Qianjue knew that she was just shy and not really angry, so he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead: "It's my fault, don't be angry, okay?"
Bai Sinan rolled his eyes, changing his angry look, and licked his lips excitedly: "Then let me fight back!"
After saying that, she raised her hand to hit back, but Yan Qianjue grabbed her wrist and hit her little hand on his chest.
"Okay, now that you've fought back, you can't be angry anymore."
He smiled slyly.
“You’re cheating! Aaaaaaah! Yan Qianjue! You’re cheating!”
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