Chapter 740: Do Not Look at Anything Indecent

Hearing that Rose Patriarch was angry, Hua Qianxue was somewhat reluctant, but she could only do it obediently.

After all, in the Hundred Flowers Sect, although she was the sect master, if it was really about status, Rose Patriarch was still much higher than her.

The most important thing was that his strength was also much higher than hers.

No matter what, she did not dare to disobey Rose Patriarch's order.

Then, Hua Qianxue's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

Just a moment later, she came back, and there was a figure following her.

Li Xueruo!

But at this moment, Li Xueruo's temperament was very different from before, completely different.

Meng Fan couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene, because reason told him that this should not be a good thing.

Peony Patriarch had failed to take over Li Xueruo's body. Could it be that the Hundred Flowers Sect still had some means to restore Peony Patriarch's will and take over Li Xueruo again?

Theoretically, this should be impossible, but the changes in Li Xueruo made him feel frightened.

After all, he had seen a lot of things during this period, so now he felt that even the most impossible things might happen in the end.

Meng Fan subconsciously glanced at the headmaster.

Lin Jinghong was the same, frowning slightly.

But his eyesight was much better than Meng Fan's, and he saw the essential problem at a glance.

At this moment, Li Xueruo was like a puppet, with no consciousness in her body, not Li Xueruo's consciousness, nor the consciousness of the Peony Ancestor.

What Meng Fan was worried about might indeed happen, but at least it didn't happen at this moment.

"Fortunately, we came in time. If we came back a few months later, it would be really troublesome." Lin Jinghong's face became more and more ugly, and the more angry he became, the colder he became.

With a little anger,

A few months seemed to be quite long, but it was normal for them to delay for a few years in the demon world, not to mention a few months.

It can only be said that Li Xueruo was lucky, and they did come back in time.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Shushan Sword Sect will lose a proud daughter of heaven, and Baihua Sect will gain an extremely terrifying ancestor.

"Hmph!" Lin Jinghong snorted coldly.

This snort was naturally directed at Hua Qianxue.

To be honest, there was actually no big problem with the performance of this Rose Ancestor from beginning to end, and he advanced and retreated in an orderly manner.

Know when to advance and retreat!

Don't hurt your face.

In fact, Hua Qianxue's face was even uglier than Lin Jinghong's at this moment. After all, Shushan Sword Sect lost at most a talented disciple, while their Baihua Sect lost an ancestor, which was not the same at all.

Thinking of this, Hua Qianxue looked at Lin Jinghong with anger in her eyes.

She actually dared to be angry?

Lin Jinghong was so angry that he laughed.

This woman really fully interpreted the four words "not knowing what is good for you". How did such a stupid person become the leader of Baihua Sect?

Going through the backdoor?

Lin Jinghong is an extremely free and easy person, and he is straightforward.

So he was not happy with Hua Qianxue, and he would not bear it at this moment.

With just a thought, a huge palm suddenly appeared in the void, and Hua Qianxue was knocked to the ground with one slap.

Then, more than a dozen slaps were slapped on Hua Qianxue's body in an instant. The continuous slaps directly made Hua Qianxue's clothes ragged, and there were slap marks all over her body. This look was indeed a bit embarrassing.

This scene made Meng Fan unable to look directly.

To be precise, it is indecent not to look.

Things that should not be seen should not be seen.

The most important thing is that after Lin Jinghong slapped these dozen slaps, the Rose Patriarch did not mean to stop it at all, and let Hua Qianxue be beaten so embarrassed.

Obviously, the Rose Patriarch of the Baihua Sect was also a little dissatisfied with the leader of the Baihua Sect. This was deliberately allowing Lin Jinghong to teach Hua Qianxue a lesson and let her remember it for a long time.

"Ancestor..." Hua Qianxue was lying on the ground, looking at the Rose Ancestor pitifully, with a somewhat aggrieved tone.

The Rose Ancestor did not even look at Hua Qianxue, and chose to ignore her.

"Master Lin, what I just said is still valid. It's not too late for you to regret it now, or if you have any other requests, you can mention it now, and we can discuss it again."

Lin Jinghong had a blank expression on his face, and he was too lazy to pay attention to the Rose Ancestor.

Just now he thought that the Rose Ancestor knew how to advance and retreat, but now it seems to be an illusion.

"Wake up!" He moved his mind and uttered a sharp shout to Li Xueruo.

The sound was like thunder, and Li Xueruo trembled all over.

Her eyes, which had lost their spirit, gradually recovered a little spirit.

However, although there was a little spirit, it was not much.

Lin Jinghong took a deep breath, and Li Xueruo's condition was a little more serious than he thought.

As he exhaled a breath of turbid air, a solemn expression appeared on his face.

Serious.

The next second, he placed his hand on Li Xueruo's head.

Meng Fan's face also showed the same solemnity as the headmaster. It was obvious that the headmaster's first move just now did not make Li Xueruo completely sober.

This is not good news!

Theoretically, no matter what Li Xueruo's situation is, with the headmaster's strength, it should be easy to deal with it.

If it is not easy to deal with it, then even if you do your best, it may be a problem.

This is not a matter of being unable to help but be serious. If even a small character like Li Xueruo needs the master to be serious, then...

So at this moment, Meng Fan was also looking at Li Xueruo very seriously, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

Unfortunately, he could not help much.

Time passed slowly. It had been an incense stick of time since Lin Jinghong put his hand on Li Xueruo's head, but Li Xueruo still did not seem to wake up.

About three incense sticks of time had passed, and beads of sweat had appeared on Lin Jinghong's forehead, and then he took his hand back.

Bad news, Li Xueruo still did not wake up.

"What did you do to her?" Lin Jinghong said to Hua Qianxue with a cold and cold tone.

Hua Qianxue glanced at Lin Jinghong. She was too lazy to care about Lin Jinghong just now because Lin Jinghong humiliated her like that.

Of course, it was mainly because she had the support of Rose Patriarch behind her, so she dared to ignore Lin Jinghong without fear.

Otherwise, no matter how much Lin Jinghong humiliated her, she would not dare to treat Lin Jinghong, the head of Shushan, with such an attitude.

As a result, her backer, Rose Patriarch, also scolded Hua Qianxue with a cold face: "Headmaster Lin is asking you a question, what are you dawdling about?"

Hua Qianxue looked up at Rose Patriarch in disbelief, not understanding why the Patriarch scolded her from the perspective of Lin Jinghong, an outsider.

"Papa..." She was about to say something.

"Pa!"

Rose Patriarch slapped her in the face, and the whole person was knocked to the ground again.