The Arrogant Heavenly Master Arrives

She is a modern heavenly master with super powerful magic, cold, charming and arrogant. He is an incompetent young businessman who is timid and afraid of getting into trouble. Once she traveled through time, she became him. Only then did she realize that he turned out to be her. The soul of the strong is injected into the body of the weak. When he opens his eyes again, the storm surges and the world trembles. From then on, dressed in white, she captivated many enamored men and women. The world is arrogant, feared by all humans and ghosts, and shunned by all demons. What? A woman disguised as a man? Why not! What? Domestic servants take away their jobs? Close the door and let the ghost out! What? Conspiracy? The monsters fight together! No one can stop the path of the strong! Fragment one: The young woman frowned lightly, and her faint voice was deliberately cold: "Has anyone ever said that you are very annoying? Now, get out of here as far as your thoughts go." The man next to him had a smile on his face and said nonchalantly: "Master, just accept me as a disciple! You see, there are so many disciples. From now on, you can serve tea and water, wash and cook, and you can do whatever you want. Master..." After a while, there was a hint of evil in the corner of the young man's mouth: "Well, since you are so sincere, I have no choice but to agree. But now, I want to take a rest as a teacher." "Yes! Master, you have a good rest. Disciple, just roll away smoothly." Outside the room, a group of disciples were twitching. Master, what you "sell" to us is really fair and aboveboard. Fragment two: The carriage slowly stopped, the purple curtain opened, and a handsome and handsome man in red robe gracefully stepped on the ground with a charming evil smile on his lips. Then he turned around and stretched out his long, white, big hand with clear joints outside the curtain. "Madam, come here. We are here, be careful." Her voice was as gentle as the wind, pampering and caring, and had nothing to do with the coldness of the past. All the subordinates were stunned and didn't come back to their senses, thunder was rolling from the sky! When did their bloody, cruel and cold master become like this? Look at that gentle and watery look, it can't be a fake! The purple curtain was opened again, and everyone was enchanted by a white dress, with a hint of tenderness on Leng Mei's face. What? The subordinates were petrified, and the master was worthy of being his master. Even their orientation is different from others, their wives are actually men! Incompetent introduction, a newbie.