There Will Be No Good End for Humiliating and Chasing Master

Shen Du regretted that he had to go find his master in the middle of the night. With red eyes, he knelt in front of the white-clothed Immortal and rested his head on his lap: "Master, this disciple is wrong." The Immortal Master was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to stroke the top of his hair. "Good disciple, if you are injured like this, Master will definitely seek medicine for you." The voice above his head was cold, like a mountain spring striking jade. Shen Du obediently raised his head and looked into his master's indifferent but gentle eyes. Shen Du saw the ambiguous red mark hidden under the sleeve. Suddenly I remembered the scene I saw at night. The master's usually cold eyes were broken and full of emotion, his white hair was lying on the ground, and his body was covered with filth. The veins in the arms of the wild man on the couch were exposed, and he was pinching his waist tightly. Just like now, I hold the master's robe tightly. The master lowered his head and looked at him. So naughty. Shen Du was going crazy with jealousy. The young man's eyes were dark, but he showed a more obedient smile and rubbed his master's palm: "Master, you will always accompany your disciple, right?" If he touches her like this, the water will drip out. Anyway, his formation is complete. Next month, the master will be his. "Natural." The master stroked his head like a puppy and said lovingly. "Okay, I will definitely live up to my master's expectations!" ———— "Master! Master! Du'er is still young, and he was obsessed with things for a while. Master, please spare him!" The Immortal Lord was dressed in messy plain clothes and knelt down in front of the cave that was out of reach of the Immortal. His expression was mournful and his voice was like crying blood. I saw a ray of skylight falling from the cave, and another immortal in white stepped out against the light, standing tall, his expression hidden in the shadows, like a ghost. "Master!" The Immortal Lord took two steps on his knees and raised his head to look at the Immortal in White. In front of him was the unborn half-step ascended venerable figure in the world of cultivation. The immortal lord had a similar temperament to him, as if they had come from the same place. The immortal shouted angrily in a deep voice: "Zhang Yuan, I have told you before that this son must not be kept! You know that he is your disciple, but do you know that you are also my disciple!?" "You are the only one who feels sorry for your evildoer who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, but you are not allowed to feel sorry for my beloved disciple who almost lost his life?" The immortal was furious, and heaven and earth bowed down. After a long time, the Immortal Master trembled with his thin and white wrists, which were as fine as fine brushwork. With tears in his eyes, he slowly held the hem of the Immortal's clothes in a pleading voice. Seeing this, the immortal laughed angrily and leaned over the immortal's head to whisper. "Let him live, okay." "Just like that day, trade yourself." ———— Reading Guide 1. Double c, 1v1, he, the protecting child is eager to protect the child, the cold-faced and beautiful white-haired master is xed and is angry and perverted. The old house is on fire, the immortal master attacks 2. The apprentice is a bad batch and is part of the game. Every time he almost succeeds, he will be intercepted by the master. 3. The master only regards his apprentice as his son and has no love. 4. The sour triangle of dog blood, very, very dog blood, abuse ○ giving birth to pregnancy ○ loss ○ and so on. There are many elements of dog blood, so I won't write them down one by one. Intention: Wherever love comes, gold and stone will open up