After My Favorability Level Is Up to the Top

Chapter 315 - The Four Great Laws of Tolerance

Hsu Ping gently placed the long hair in her palm. The contrast between her fair and tender skin and the black hair made the latter particularly eye-catching.

Her gaze was very gentle as she raised her head and looked at Guo Fan. She said, “Xiaobo, I think you should know that my cultivation has reached my level. Inside and outside of my body, other than the self-circulation of the Spiritual Energy's blood essence, no matter how much time passes, a hundred years or a thousand years, nothing will change. As long as nothing unexpected happens, I will always be like this. In other words, it is impossible for a strand of hair to fall off my head. Right? “

… “” Guo Fan nodded with difficulty, his face stiff.

He knew where this hair came from…

When he discussed with Liang Xiulan about how he kissed her master last night, he had already taken off his clothes and put them aside. Although he and Liang Xiulan washed himself clean after the incident, he neglected the hair that was originally on his clothes!

If it was any other time, such a low-level mistake would definitely not have occurred. However, from the time Hsu Ping returned last night to the series of events that followed, the time was really too tight. Furthermore, Guo Fan was very pleased with himself. When his mind was floating, it was inevitable that he would get carried away by his complacency. He actually forgot to look at his clothes carefully again.

The most difficult thing to explain was that this hair did not just come from his outer clothes, but from the gap between the shirt and the shirt.

This motherf * cker! More than half of the hair was inside, how could he explain?!

After your disciple's hair fell down, it accidentally floated onto my body and was coincidentally rolled into the gap between my clothes?

‘Only a ghost would believe that! ‘

Cold sweat broke out on Guo Fan's back as he tried to buy time. He said, “I, I can explain…”

Hsu Ping nodded and slightly lowered her head. She said softly, “You tell me, I will listen to you.”

“Gulp…” Guo Fan swallowed his saliva. He looked at Hsu Ping's beautiful face, which was half covered by her long hair and was immersed in the shadows. He felt his scalp tingle and regret in his heart.

This scene, this imposing manner…

He had a premonition that if he did not explain it clearly today, he might really make Liang Xiulan a pair of desperate mandarin ducks tomorrow. A woodcutter, a good boat, right in front of him.

He was really drifting! F * ck!

How could he forget? This person in front of him was a genuine major power. It was not only Xu Shiling, but also Hsu Ping.

Xu Shiling was a ranger with no background in the Far East Sea who served justice with him. He had a kind personality. He was valiant and valiant, but Hsu Ping came from the Poison Desert Sect… What kind of concept was the Poison Desert Sect? It was the only sect among the big sects that came from a cult.

However, many people had forgotten that the position of the Fire Sect in ancient times was comparable to the current Luo Shengtian.

However, it gradually faded away in the long river. In the end, the remaining small group of people chose to turn over evil, turn over evil, and reform themselves, turning into the current Poison Desert Sect.

Even to this day, the methods the Poison Desert Sect used to treat their enemies were still so cruel that it was not like the righteous way.

When they encountered evil people like the Harmony Lake Sect who used unscrupulous means to harvest and harmed countless people, they would directly tie up the fire rack and burn them to death. There were even some who would even use cannon fire to burn them to death. It could be said that it was a justice that was even more evil than evil.

“Vermillion Garment Fire Refinement,” Hsu Ping's name was not as exaggerated as those ordinary people of the righteous path. On the contrary, this was the result of being beautified - in her entire life, she had tens of millions of dead souls under her command. The flame in her palm burned mountains and boiled seas, and dyed her red clothes red. Hence, her nickname at the beginning was “Blood Garment Fire Refinement.”

This somewhat ferocious nickname was Hsu Ping's true appearance.

Actually… even if it was purely based on her cultivation base, she was at the peak of the Physical Integration Period. She was even stronger than Li Xieren, who had forced Guo Fan to be ‘humiliated' at the corner of the bed. It was just that she had a “weakness” in Guo Fan's hands, and the latter had given her a perfect love. That was why she seemed to be in a passive position. She had always been led by the nose.

But at this moment, she discovered that the hair on Guo Fan's body was in a very different situation.

Hsu Ping said that she wanted Guo Fan to say that she would be very nice to hear, but in fact, she continued to say, “Maybe you can also explain where this fragrance came from.

This is a special product of my Poison Desert Sect, Infernal God Incense. It is specially prepared for burning incense and bathing before the Fire Impartation Ceremony. I smelled it in Feiluan's room just now…”

She sighed helplessly. Her voice was a little shaky. Her hands were clenched until her joints turned white. She said, “Can you tell me the truth?”

Damn it, what kind of explanation is this?!

Since Hsu Ping had already said it to this extent, it basically meant that she had basically guessed the truth. She knew that Guo Fan was together with Liang Xiulan last night and had intimate contact with her.

Guo Fan racked his brains and could not find a reasonable explanation. He had a desperate thought in his heart: Why not just give up and try to tell her? Then think about how to make her accept Liang Xiulan and have a master and disciple work together?

However, when he tested Hsu Ping's heart and opened her heart's defense, he already understood that the biggest obstacle in her heart at that time was that she thought Guo Fan and Liang Xiulan had a private relationship at that time. This meant that she absolutely could not share a man with her disciple.

At this time, he would only be digging his own grave if he told her the truth!

Then, there was no other way… There was only one last move left.

Guo Fan calmed his mind and took a deep breath. He did not retreat in the face of doubt. Instead, he advanced and once again hugged Hsu Ping's delicate body tightly. He said in a deep voice, “Actually, I… I only have half a month's lifespan left at most.”

The four great laws of tolerance -

“They are all here!”

“They're all dead!”

“It's the New Year!”

“The child is still young!”

He had expanded the second law, turning it into “almost dead.” Under such circumstances, he was about to die. It was very different from Hsu Ping wanting to kill him. It was even contradictory.

Since he was about to die, Hsu Ping would feel that there was no need to kill him anymore. This was the best delaying tactic!

Hsu Ping, who was struggling to get rid of him, paused. She looked up with anger. “Guo Fan! You would rather say such words than tell me the truth? “

Guo Fan saw the panic in her eyes and lifted a strand of his white hair. He continued, “I was just about to tell you that I want to try and see if I can find the Phoenix Blood left behind by the remnant phoenix in the forbidden area of Poison Desert Sect. Besides that, there is no other way to save my life. “

Hsu Ping grabbed the lifeline of his wrist with a swoosh. The huge Spiritual Energy instantly detected the condition of his body.

Her expression was stunned. She let go of Guo Fan's hand. “How, how could it be…”

She roughly took a look and knew that Guo Fan was seriously injured and had not recovered yet, but out of respect, she did not continue to investigate, and she did not have enough time yesterday. But now, reality told her that _‘s body could not last more than half a month.

Guo Fan retracted his hand, looked at her and said faintly, “There were three Physical Integration Period elders from the Soaring Wisdom Sect surrounding Song Na and me in the Spirit Transforming River. If it wasn't for the price I had to pay, I would have died at that time.”

He was simply using his life to tell Hsu Ping, “I am devoted to everyone, not indulging in love.”

Hsu Ping fell into silence, but she no longer resisted Guo Fan hugging her gently in his arms.

Guo Fan had just let out a long sigh of relief in his heart and was about to continue working hard when he heard a voice approaching from afar.

That was the voice calling, “Senior sister!”

F * ck! That's not it… Do all the people of Poison Desert Sect like to appear out of nowhere? !

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