I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 196 Everything Starts with Bully

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"Don't worry, fellow Taoists."

"In five years, I will appear here again to rescue you!"

An Bulang bowed solemnly to the group of monks in front of him.

Everyone believes in me, and I will promise.

The young man who dared to sneer even at the great powers of the Tribulation Period, bowed slightly to salute the monks who were nailed to the bone pillars in front of him.

The sky is like blood.

White clothes are like clouds.

That bright color is incompatible with this cruel world, but it is so dazzling that it cannot be described.

All the sect masters and elders looked at the young man in a trance, and at the same time felt an unspeakable throbbing in their hearts.

What kind of person is this.

How could they touch them so much when they saluted?

It seems that there is some kind of involvement in the dark.

They even have a feeling that even if they own it, they will not forget this obeisance.

Yu Tao, Fen Li and other female cultivators even doubted whether they were in love with this boy. How could their hearts beat so fast just by praying, and there was an inexplicable trembling in their souls... It was as if the figure of a young man had been imprinted in their souls, lingering.

These monks didn't know that there were only a handful of immortals in the Immortal Emperor Palace who could get An Bulang's solemn promise.

"Let's go, take care of yourself."

After An Bulang finished his salute, he turned and left.

All the monks looked at the back of the young man in white, and hope rose in their hearts.

That crazy hope that knows it's impossible, but still thinks it's possible...

...

An Bulang walked out of the basin and came to Hong Liner's side.

"I kept you waiting for a long time, there are a lot of things over there..." the boy said lazily.

Hong Lin'er felt uneasy, suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, tried her best to show a natural smile on her face, and said, "It's nothing...by the way...you are really amazing..."

An Bulang said happily: "Basic operations, except for some blind people who want to kill me, ordinary people still know how to get along with people like me."

Hong Lin'er's long legs trembled imperceptibly, and she kept smiling: "Well... don't worry, seeing your peerless heroic appearance, even people who don't have eyes must have eyes!"

These words are actually Hong Lin'er's sincere words.

Since An Bulang broke through the blood-refining Rakshasa formation, she has been conquered by An Bulang.

In the following conversation, An Bulang used some kind of shielding technique to prevent her from hearing it.

But she saw An Bulang chatting and laughing happily with a group of big bosses from the Shenhai, and finally the big bosses from the Shenhai looked at An Bulang with anticipation, even some kind of respect and fanaticism, which was terrible... …

This is definitely what a boss looks like!

No matter how stupid Hong Lin'er was, she didn't dare to have any unreasonable thoughts about An Bulang.

Yes, even if she regained her original combat strength, she would probably become an honest person. The situation has been completely reversed. Although An Bulang doesn't know her depth, she also doesn't know An Bulang's depth.

And An Bulang's background...

Forgive Hong Lin'er to say it bluntly, she didn't dare to think about it at all.

This is also one of the important reasons why she gave up her indifference to An Bulang.

As for the vengeance of her stupid sister, the Ruby Demon King, she couldn't avenge it at the cost of sacrificing her life, right?

"Brother Bulang, where are we going next?" Hong Lin'er said softly, with a cute face.

An Bulang smiled: "Before, I didn't want to call my junior, but now I'm your brother?"

Hong Lin'er raised her red lips lightly, and said with a smile, "Aspirants, those with high realms can be successful. You are much better than me, so what if I call you brother?"

"The one with the highest realm is the best? It makes sense...but I actually prefer another name..." An Bulang thought for a while and said again.

Hong Lin'er's beautiful eyes were crooked with a smile, and she looked like a little bird clinging to others, and said in a crisp voice: "I can call you whichever name you like."

An Bulang nodded and said, "Then you should be called Baba."

Hong Liner: "???"

The woman's smile froze a bit.

Then his face became a little pale.

An Bulang still looked expectantly at the pretty girl beside him.

Feeling the expectant gaze, Hong Lin'er's scalp felt a little numb. She wanted to follow An Bulang's words to continue the chat in order to increase her goodwill and ease the atmosphere, but An Bulang actually wanted her to call her a bully? !

Really... the scalp is numb!

There are thousands of trees in the forest, and thousands of faces in the red forest. Rao Hong Lin'er is a goblin who likes to play with people's hearts and can switch freely in various states, and she was caught off guard by An Bulang's move...

An Bulang looked at the woman who was in a daze, opened her mouth, and didn't know what to say, and felt satisfied for a while, knowing that her prank had worked, a triumphant smile appeared on her face, turned and walked forward, feeling very happy .

Xiao Mian, with just that little knowledge, still flirting with me?

"Baba..."

One is as mellow and melodious as a yellow warbler.

A voice containing some kind of shame and emotion came from behind.

An Bulang paused, his mind was a little blank, and he turned to look at the woman behind him.

Hong Lin'er's face was flushed, her pair of beautiful almond eyes met An Bulang's gaze, and she immediately looked elsewhere. Her slender jade fingers were uneasily curling the hair scattered on her shoulders, as if she was worried in her heart. Under the blood-colored sky, it is as coquettish as fire...

Seeing this girl, An Bulang was stunned for a few moments, suspecting that he had auditory hallucinations, and said, "Did you... just say something?"

Hong Liner glanced back at An Bulang, bit her red lips tightly, seemed a little angry, but her voice blurted out: "Ba Ba!"

An Bulang: "..."

Hong Lin'er: "..."

The two looked at each other silently.

An Bulang suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

Hong Lin'er's inner emotions were even more strange. After overcoming a huge emotional obstacle and speaking for the first time, the second time after that, it seemed that it was not so difficult to talk about. On the contrary...

Seeing An Bulang, Hong Lin'er seemed a little distracted, as if she had seized some opportunity.

"Ba Ba!"

The girl yelled again, her delicate red lips raised, and she spoke again actively and fiercely as if in a demonstration.

"Hiss..." An Bulang trembled all over, his scalp numb.

"Well, daughter, be good." The young man regained his composure, and rubbed Hong Lin'er's head lovingly.

That fiery red hair is not soft to the touch, but rather tough and hot.

Hong Liner's body trembled when she was touched by An Bulang, but then she caught a trace of unnaturalness in An Bulang's movements, so...

"Baba..."

Hong Lin'er suddenly gave birth, her beautiful almond eyes were innocent and pure, staring straight at An Bulang.

An Bulang patted his head for a moment: "..."

"Okay, stop calling, you should call brother..."

An Bulang took the initiative to lose.

However, seeing the man's appearance, Hong Lin'er, who grasped some kind of advantage, not only did not give up, but shouted even more excitedly: "No, you asked me to call you Baba before, and now you can go back on it like this? Baba, Bully, bully..."

Hong Lin'er's voice was crisp and full of emotion, and she cried continuously.

Unable to bear it, An Bulang turned around and left.

In the end, Hong Lin'er was like a happy bird, trotting to keep up, reaching out and grabbing the boy's sleeve, with a charming smile, but her mouth was full of tiger and wolf words: "Ba Ba, Ba Ba, Ba Ba! Ba Ba! Ba, why are you ignoring me?"

"Stop messing around!" An Bulang couldn't take it anymore.

How did the painting style become some kind of strange role-playing?

Hong Lin'er followed with her long legs, and said in a soft voice with a bit of girlish coquettishness, "Hehe, I don't! Where is Baba going?"

An Bulang didn't want to talk.

Hong Lin'er was still screaming happily.

She felt that she had won, and she, who had been oppressed by An Bulang, finally found an outlet to fight back.

Hmph, Xiao Mian, you still want to suppress your sister with just this bit of skill?

I want to call you Baba, until you panic and your legs become weak!

etc……

I keep calling him Ba Ba, is it a loss or a gain?

Hong Lin'er suddenly realized this very serious matter.

Although she is called An Bulang the tyrant, on the surface she has the upper hand, making the other party flustered and occupying the emotional high position, but in fact, An Bulang is the tyrant...

Hong Liner was at a loss.

Why did she call Anbulangbaba so many times?

Damn it, she is the noblest and proudest demon star in the millennium! How can you shamelessly call this young man in front of you? !

But seeing An Bulang's unbearable appearance.

Some kind of inexplicable emotional impulse is encouraging Hong Lin'er to continue calling An Bulang tyrant and continue to suppress An Bulang.

After all, she was domineering and oppressed by An Bulang before, which suffocated the woman.

"Baba, are we going to find an exit now?" Hong Lin'er started to shout again.

She didn't feel ashamed again, but instead had a special feeling.

An Bulang was still too lazy to speak, but his face was a little weird.

For some reason, as he listened, he suddenly felt that this address was not so shameful, not only that, but also had a special feeling...

"Baba, did you know the location of the exit from those suzerains?" Hong Lin'er persisted and continued to ask.

An Bulang felt a little comfortable listening, but still said with a straight face: "If you keep shouting like this, believe it or not, I will fly into the sky immediately and dump you?"

Hong Lin'er saw that An Bulang's expression didn't look like he was joking, so he had to put on a bitter face and said, "Okay...don't shout if you don't shout, then can you answer my question? Brother Bulang..."

She is not the kind of girl who doesn't know how to measure, she knows enough is enough.

I also know that her fate is still controlled by An Bulang.

She doesn't seem to have any other advantages other than calling Ba Ba a few more times to get back some places...

Ah, what a pain to comprehend! !

An Bulang breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Thank God, you finally know your shame!"

"Heh, I grew up learning the three obediences and the four virtues, how can I be shameless?" Hong Lin'er crossed her slender waist and said.

An Bulang looked at the goblin in front of him who could switch between personality and emotion freely, and obviously didn't believe it: "Only you... still obey the three virtues?"

Hong Lin'er smiled sweetly, raised her chin and said, "Of course, my three obediences and four virtues are never disadvantaged, never unreasonable, and never admit defeat. I can't be beaten, scolded, talked about, or provoked!"

An Bulang was taken aback for a moment, then was amused.

"Well, you three obediences and four virtues... I believe it!"

Hong Lin'er approached An Bulang with light steps, and said with a smile: "So, again, can you tell me the previous question now?"

An Bulang nodded.

For some reason, the atmosphere between the two of them was no longer tense and suspicious as before, but became more relaxed and comfortable, just like old friends.

It's a fantastic response.

And this changes.

It all started with Hong Lin'er's yelling "Baba"...

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