On the Supreme Boat, Jiang Han and a group of people sat on the deck, talking and laughing. At this time, there were a few more people sitting together, including the wind Qingyang, the thunder and the dream of the woodcutter, and... the red silk. This article was first published by...

In fact, Feng Qingyang and the other three were invited by Jiang Han, but the Hong Lingluo came uninvited, which made Jiang Han a little confused.

Jiang Han doesn't like Hong Lingluo very much. Her scheming is too strong. Every move seems to have a deep meaning, but it seems to do it casually, making it difficult to see through.

But the red silk swayed with a graceful figure and walked up to everyone. Although he was wearing a veil, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a faint charm.

Although Jiang Han didn't like it, he didn't hit the smiley person. Besides, she was Murong Kexin's senior sister, so she could only put on another chair and ask her to sit down.

It can be clearly sensed that when Hong Lingluo walked towards Jiang Han and others, many disciples showed bad looks, and the eyes looking at Hong Lingluo were even more unconcealed.

Jiang Han could naturally notice that kind of bad habit. Although he didn't care much, his dislike of Hong Lingluo was even more serious.

He even speculated that Hong Lingluo's move was deliberately making enemies for himself!

"Junior Brother Jiang, do you seem to be not very welcome to me?" Hong Lingluo chuckled and spoke. Although she was questioning, it turned into a joke in other people's ears.

Jiang Han smiled casually and said lightly: "Senior Sister Lingluo is worried too much, I just worry about not enough wine and food."

"Then senior sister won't eat it." Hong Lingluo had just reached out to grab a spiritual fruit, and then let it go back when she heard this. Her voice was a little annoyed, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Jiang Han, with a faint resentment flashing in it.

Jiang Han was not so stupid that he thought Hong Lingluo would fall in love with him, but he felt awe in his heart. Although Hong Lingluo's expression seemed to be invisible, all those on this deck, who were talented and outstanding warriors could clearly see it.

At this moment, Jiang Han felt several cold eyes falling on him.

"It's really not a good thing!" Jiang Han cursed in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face, "Just just kidding, please don't care if Sister Ling Luo!"

As he said that, he waved his hand gently and several plates of spiritual fruits appeared on the table. "My junior brother brought more of these spiritual fruits, so everyone can eat them at will."

Hong Lingluo smiled sweetly, "Then you are welcome." She took a bright spiritual fruit. The cherry opened its mouth slightly and bit it gently, with elegant charm.

This posture is really tempting. For a moment, many people's eyes were focused on her, even women were no exception.

Jiang Han also glanced at him more, and suddenly a chill came into his mind, which immediately made him wake up. His eyes looked at Hong Lingluo and were immediately full of vigilance.

He turned his head and looked at the others present, and found that except for a few people, everyone else was staring at Hong Lingluo.

"Mei Gong!" A cold light flashed in Jiang Han's eyes, and he felt a little angry, but he suppressed it.

Yan Yumo seemed to be unaffected at all. Although he also looked at Hong Lingluo, there was a hint of indifference and displeasure in his beautiful eyes.

Jiang Han thought for a while and was about to speak. He alerted everyone. Before he could make a sound, Feng Qingyang's faint voice suddenly sounded, "The Bing Xin Succubus Art is indeed worthy of its reputation."

His voice was dull. It was like a light breeze passing by everyone's ears, and in an instant, it made everyone come back to their senses.

They immediately understood and found that they had been quietly hit by Mei Gong, and they immediately felt cold sweat.

This would be very dangerous if it were in battle!

Unable to help, everyone felt a little displeased and wary of Hong Lingluo.

Hong Lingluo was also stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Feng Qingyang to speak suddenly. Seeing everyone frowning at her, she immediately showed an innocent look and said with a soft smile: "Sorry, I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation. The charming skills will be unconsciously used. If Senior Brother Feng hadn't spoken just now, I wouldn't know."

Her expression was pitiful, as if she was really unaware of it, but Jiang Han sneered in her heart.

Unconsciously?

Is it unconscious that you are using your charming skills now?

After hearing Hong Lingluo's explanation, everyone looked at her apologetic expression. Somehow they lost their displeasure and smiled and said it was okay.

This time, Feng Qingyang just shook his head gently and said nothing.

"Junior Brother Jiang, you won't blame me, right?" Hong Lingluo looked at the silent Jiang Han again, still with a sorry expression, with a hint of pitifulness.

When he said this, Hong Lingluo stared at Jiang Han's eyes seriously, but was slightly stunned, because there was no trace of being charmed in those eyes.

This made her not believe in evil and subconsciously strengthen her charm.

She did not notice that Yan Yumo, who was sitting next to Jiang Han, had even more disgust in her beautiful eyes at this time, and almost all of them were clearly revealed.

Yan Yumo is carrying a super strong physique like the dark elemental fetus. It would be a joke if she is charmed! She could clearly sense the charming skills exerted by Hong Lingluo, which was a strange power that could confuse the soul.

He looked at Jiang Han with some concern, and then he felt relieved when he saw his eyes clear.

However, watching Jiang Han and Hong Lingluo look at each other, although they know that this is not the case, they are still a little angry. They secretly stretched out their little hand and twisted Jiang Han's soft flesh on their waist. Seeing the corners of their mouth twitching and holding back, they immediately felt much more comfortable.

"Of course not!" Jiang Han suddenly laughed, his voice so loud that the whole deck could be heard, "Senior Sister Ling Luo is very skilled, even I, my junior brother, almost got fascinated!"

While smiling, he reached out to hug Yan Yumo beside him, and touched his big hand around his waist to avenge the revenge that he had just been "twisted"!

Yanyumo's pretty face turned red, and she gave Jiang Han a white look, and all she received was Jiang Han's smile.

He felt that although Yan Yumo had not practiced charm, his every frown and smile would fascinate him, and Hong Lingluo's deliberate charm would only make him feel disgusted!

"But, my junior brother already has Yu Mo, so I am immune to Senior Sister Lingluo's charm." Jiang Han gently sniffed the faint fragrance of Yanyu Mo's body, then looked up and looked at Hong Lingluo with a smile.

The expression on Hong Lingluo's pretty face changed slightly. Jiang Han's implication was that she was not as good as Yan Yumo. This irony made her grit her teeth secretly.

Women like to compare with other women. When Hong Lingluo saw Yan Yumo, she subconsciously compared it to her first sight. The result was comparable, but in Jiang Han's mouth, she put it in a higher level!

This made Hong Lingluo feel angry, and at the same time he also became more vigilant about Jiang Han.

She originally thought that Jiang Han could turn his body into an ice body because of his special secret technique, and he could compete with King Wu, and his soul power should be relatively weak.

What Hong Lingluo did not expect was that Jiang Han had no idea about her charming skills. She clearly saw that Jiang Han looked at her with indifferent eyes, without any charm.

And... there was also a hidden coldness in that indifferent gaze!
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