Ye Xunhuan's eyes looked at Violet with an inexplicable meaning. This woman who was just angry and angry, wanted to fight with him so simply gave her closed disciple to her for three months. This thought was really beyond the reach of people.

"Pastor Ye, can the needle behind me be removed?" Violet asked lightly without caring about what Ye Xunhuan thought.

"It can be pulled, but it must be pulled in a certain order and method. If it is pulled out randomly, it may lead to unbearable consequences." Ye Xunhuan said seriously, but a narrow-mindedness flashed in his heart. In fact, it doesn't matter how the silver needle is pulled out now.

Violet looked at Ye Xunhuan with a smile. A white jade hand drilled out of the light blue smoke. Two silver needles were sandwiched between his thumb and index finger, and said, "These two needles have been pulled out. What are the consequences?"

"Uh... this, I suddenly remembered that this secret technique has been improved, and the silver needle does not need to be removed in order or method." Ye Xunhuan said a little embarrassedly, then opened his mouth and yawned, and said with a tired look: "It took the young master a lot of energy to drive out the energy for you just now. I'm so tired. I'll go and rest first, and let this girl serve me tomorrow morning."

After Ye Xunhuan said that, she left the master and apprentice in the room.

"Master, why?" Liu Yiyi felt a lot of feelings in her heart. She knew that the master agreed to her as a maid who was waiting for Ye Xunhuan, but she didn't understand and was not willing to accept it.

The light blue smoke on her body was dissipated, revealing her proud body like white jade. The energy in her body fluctuated, and dozens of silver needles on her back ejaculated, nailed them to the wall behind her, and then picked up a long gown to wrap her perfect body.

"Yiyi, how powerful do you think Pastor Ye is?" Violet asked with a sigh.

Liu Yiyi was stunned and said, "It's very strong, but I don't know which level?"

"Actually, I don't know. I just fought with him, and then I realized that my strength was not on the same level as him." Violet said slowly, with a serious expression.

Liu Yiyi exclaimed in surprise. She understood how powerful the master was, but she admitted that she was far inferior to Ye Xunhuan. What level did Ye Xunhuan reach? Could it be that Ye Xunhuan reached the level of the eleventh level of the sky god? Or higher?

"But no matter how strong he is, what if he is? Yiyi really doesn't want to be a humble maid." Liu Yiyi said.

"I have decided that you will follow Pastor Ye tomorrow." Violet did not explain again, but just said lightly.

"Master..." Liu Yiyi shouted aggrievedly.

"Yiyi, don't you even listen to what you are a teacher?" Violet's tone became stern.

"Yiyi... Listen, I'll go to serve Pastor Ye tomorrow." Liu Yiyi rolled down her tears, opened the door and rushed out.

Violet's stern expression softened and said in a low voice: "Yiyi, don't blame me for being a teacher. You will understand the painstaking efforts of being a teacher. This is leaving a way out for Fusheng Pavilion."

What did Violet feel or what he learned about it that made her, the dignified Fusheng Pavilion master, start to reserve a way out early, and make a decision to Ye Xunhuan, who had only met once?

The sky was a little hazy, and the heavy snow was still falling. The snow on the road could not reach the adult's knees.

Yao Lian and Bei Yuechan only came back at this time, with a calm expression.

"The 1,856 people from the Crazy Wind Thieves Group have been killed, and none of them escaped." Yao Lian said with a vicious aura.

"Young Master, we also found this thing in the old nest of the Wind Thieves Group, look." Bei Yuechan said and handed Ye Xunhuan a broken sheepskin scroll.

Ye Xunhuan took it in confusion. When his hand touched it, he could feel the ancient and beautiful aura from it. This thing is extraordinary, at least it is extremely old, perhaps from the ancient war of gods and demons.

The scroll is not like a treasure map, because there are no landmarks or routes, only some ancient runes, and I don’t know anyone at Ye Xunhuan.

"This thing was found in the secret compartment of a secret room of the Storm Thieves Group. There are also powerful bans. We almost fell into the trap. It should be very important, but we can't understand what this thing is." Bei Yuechan said.

Ye Xunhuan looked at it and couldn't see anything from Mingtang. The only thing that can be confirmed is that this broken monster parchment is not simple and incomplete. Perhaps he could find some ways after getting it intact, so he could only throw it into the space and put it in the space first.

Near noon, Liu Yiyi entered He Xunhuan's room with wine and dishes expressionlessly, and put the tray in her hand heavily on the table with a bang, and said to Ye Xunhuan, who was a little surprised, "Young Master, please have a meal!"

"Does this young master owe you money?" Ye Xunhuan raised his eyebrows.

Liu Yiyi snorted coldly, turned her head and looked at her side without saying a word.

"Have you offended you?" Ye Xunhuan continued to ask, but Liu Yiyi still didn't say a word.

Ye Xunhuan looked at Liu Yiyi for a while, until her pretty face turned red and flushed, she slowly said: "Miss Liu, what I want is a maid who obeys you. Seeing that you are like this is unwilling to do so, I have never forced others to do this. I have never mentioned this, so you should continue to be your senior sister of Fusheng Pavilion."

"You're the truth?" Liu Yiyi said hurriedly, as if she had gone back on her farewell night.

"certainly……"

"Of course Pastor Ye is joking." Just as Ye Xunhuan was about to confirm, Violet appeared at the door, nodded at Ye Xunhuan, and then stared at Liu Yiyi with a stern look.

Ye Xunhuan was even more confused, but she didn't agree. What was Violet's idea? He sent a true disciple to be a maid for no reason? How strange it was? At that time, he proposed to let Liu Yiyi be a maid for three months, but he was just joking. Unexpectedly, Violet would be serious.

"Yiyi, you have been Pastor Ye's maid in these three months. Do you have the duty you should have as a maid. Do you know that you have nothing to do with Fusheng Pavilion in these three months? If Pastor Ye is dissatisfied with any of you, he will expel you from Fusheng Pavilion as if he is not a disciple." Violet said solemnly. No one would think she was joking.

Liu Yiyi was struck by lightning, and tears were flowing down her face. She felt distressed when she was looking for a happy night. However, although Violet was a little reluctant, she had no intention of changing her mind at all.

"Disciple... I respect the master's order." Liu Yiyi was about to bite her lower lip and said with a loss of soul. She was sobbing like a pear blossom, and I felt pity for her.

Ye Xunhuan touched his chin without objection. It was obvious that Violet was so tough that she must have her own purpose and reason for her to serve as a maid. However, he planned to go to Luoyun Sect with Violet to attend the grand event where the top forces gathered, and he was not in a hurry to ask the reason immediately. If Violet wanted to let him know that he would definitely say it, and if he didn't know, he would understand it after a while.

"When will Pastor Ye go to find the beast god who pretends to be a ghost? He is also seriously injured by me. If there is no one like Pastor Ye, you will be by your side, you will be unable to heal for a while." Violet said.

"Since that's the case, the sooner the better, just tonight." Ye Xunhuan said.

"Okay, if Pastor Ye set out, he would call me, so it would not prevent you from having a meal." Violet said and left.

Ye Xunhuan closed her mouth open. He was about to let Violet have a meal together, so he could ask something, but he didn't want her to run so fast.

At this moment, Adolf ran in and saw Liu Yiyi who had obviously cried behind Ye Xunhuan, and then laughed and said, "Have you bothered you? You guys continue, I'll go downstairs and deal with it casually."

Liu Yiyi silently stepped forward, arranged the wine and food in the tray, and then stepped aside. No one knew what she was thinking at this time.

"Sit down and eat together." Ye Xunhuan said.

Liu Yiyi sat down obediently, as if she had accepted her fate and wanted to be a obedient maid beside Ye Xunhuan.

"I don't know what your master can sell in the gourd, but since..." Ye Xunhuan said.

"I will do whatever the young master says." Liu Yiyi said lightly before Ye Xunhuan finished speaking, without any emotional fluctuations, as if her whole heart was dead.

"What if I want you to serve you in bed?" Ye Xunhuan said angrily.

Liu Yiyi's delicate body trembled, and she was silent for a long time before she said hard: "If the young master needs my body, it can be taken at any time."

Ye Xunhuan looked at Liu Yiyi and laughed. The more she smiled, the more weird she became, the more angry she felt.

The next afternoon, Liu Yiyi followed Ye Xunhuan's advice and did whatever she said, but she was useless and didn't look like a beauty, but she was just a puppet with a body.

...

The Zengren tribe and the Beast God Hall were shrouded in smoke, and a faint blue light completely isolated the hall from the outside world.

The hall is hard to be considered exquisite, but it is majestic and spectacular, and a powerful pressure is coming towards us.

At this time, a strange magic circle was arranged in the center of the hall. A thin man was sitting cross-legged in the center of the magic circle. His body was shriveled and his facial features were squeezed together, like a dry corpse. There was a small purple horn on his forehead, and the smoke came out of his horn.

"Puff" The man spit out a mouthful of black blood, opened his eyes like a triangle, and looked cold and cruel.

"Fusheng Pavilion is worthy of being one of the four hidden families. The smelly woman is so strong. The injury seems to be unable to heal in less than a year or two." The man muttered sinisterly, stood up from the magic circle, and waved his hand, the magic circle disappeared without a trace, while the man's figure began to become hazy. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a terrifying beast god who was seven or eight meters tall, fierce and evil, and exactly the same as the beast god sculpture in the beast god hall.

The man was about to remove the ban in the Beast God Hall, when suddenly a wave of cold chills emerged from the bottom of his heart and flowed to his limbs. In an instant, he had the illusion of falling into the river of death. Master! A master who is much stronger than him!
Chapter completed!