Chapter 517 Whose Vinegar Jar Is This? (1)

Standing behind Yun Qingyan, Di Jiuque's handsome face seemed to be covered by a layer of frost, and it was icy cold.

Those long and narrow phoenix eyes are even more condensed with ice, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar!

Di Jiuque gritted his back teeth secretly, staring at the two "brothers and sisters" who had the right atmosphere and could not tolerate anyone else's interference.

It turns out that the little guy has such a careful and gentle time!

But the object—no, yes, him!

As a man's sensitivity to his opponent, Guanghan felt the anger and displeasure from Emperor Jiuque almost immediately.

He raised his equally icy cold eyes and looked over, and in those indifferent and deep eyes, there was the same disgust at seeing each other.

The two lines of sight converged in the air, and it seemed that the sound of crackling sparks could be heard, and the smell of gunpowder between them could be smelled from far away.

For Guanghan, he was originally a fearless swordsman, and he has never been afraid of anything!

For him, although the pressure of Di Jiuque was oppressive, it was not enough to make him retreat.

What's more, Yun Qingyan is still here, even if Di Jiuque wants to do something... he doesn't dare to do it too much.

"Qing Yan, you haven't introduced it yet, this is...?"

After drinking the water to moisten his throat, Guang Han's voice recovered somewhat.

He looked at Di Jiuque lightly, as if his own superior attitude towards outsiders.

"Oh, he." Yun Qingyan took a look at the stinking Di Jiuque behind him after taking back the kettle.

She recounted what happened in Guanghan's coma in the past few days, and continued, "He is the disciple of the mysterious master who defeated Xuanzun.

After the mysterious master defeated Xuanzun, he had to leave because of some important business. Before leaving, he entrusted me to take care of his disciple for a while.

The sword energy in your body was driven out by him. "

Yun Qing said something that was half true and half false.

The less people who know about the fact that Emperor Jiuque is a high-level plane, the better.

Even she only knew that Di Jiuque was not from Tianyuan Continent, and did not know his specific identity. Now, she can only find a reason to prevaricate it first.

The sword energy in his body was expelled by him? Guang Han frowned. For some reason, when he thought that he owed this young man's favor, he felt a little depressed in his heart.

"In this case, thank you and your master for taking care of the Yun family for me during my serious injury, and taking care of it lightly." Guang Han pursed his lips and said coldly, "I owe you a favor, and I will pay it back in the future. "

There is nothing wrong with Guang Han's words at first hearing, but after listening carefully, it is not difficult to hear the rejection and xenophobia in his tone.

Yun Qingyan didn't notice the xenophobia towards Emperor Jiuque in his tone, and when he heard that he was going to repay the favor of Emperor Jiuque in person, he quickly said, "Brother Guanghan, you don't need to repay this favor."

She already owes Di Jiuque a favor because of this matter, and she has to help him pay for his living expenses for half a year. Guanghan pays back another one, isn't it cheap to die to the emperor's Jiuque?

"Yes." This time, Di Jiuque raised the corners of his mouth slowly, with a handsome face and a smile, walking behind Yun Qingyan with a hand around her waist.

Although it has been a virtual ring for a week, from Guanghan's point of view, it seems that Di Jiuque is hugging Yun Qingyan's waist intimately.

The corner of Lord Emperor Zun's lips twitched, and there was a smile in his eyes as deep as the sea, "

It's just a little effort, it's all a family, don't worry about it.

and……"

His eyes were deep, and his tone was unpredictable,

"It should be paid back, but the little guy has already paid it for you."