The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Woke up early in the morning in a daze of tossing and turning about the future of the Yaozu. After washing up, he just pushed open the door and saw Bai Feiyu standing on a tree with his hands behind his back.

Waves of faint purple light circulated on Bai Feiyu's body, like a purple snake, surrounding Bai Feiyu.

This made Bai Feiyu, who was originally upright and awe-inspiring, a little more strange for no reason.

"Brother Bai is still as handsome as ever!" Hu Tutu thought with a little sigh.

Just when Hutu was sighing, he found that Leng Qingsong, who had given him great fear yesterday, came in from the bottom of the mountain with his bare arms and a big tree on his shoulders.

Beneath the stern and handsome face was a figure like a stone sculpture, the dew and sweat on it seemed to be shining.

The second senior brother who almost pissed himself out of fear yesterday, looks perfect like this!

Hehehe, Tutu, I like senior brother the most!

Just when Hututu was being infatuated with Leng Qingsong who was naked from the upper body, Leng Qingsong gently put the tree on the ground on his shoulders that was as thick as the waist.

Raising his hand, there was a clear and bright sword sound, and a simple long sword flew out from Leng Qingsong's room.

Leng Qingsong adjusted his breathing, his eyes were fixed, and the long sword in his hand slashed out like a rainbow piercing the sun.

The sharp sword moves enveloped the trees like a torrential rain, and in an instant, the long sword returned to his hand.

The originally thick trees turned into a pile of planks in an instant.

"Good swordsmanship!" Hu Tutu couldn't help shouting.

Leng Qingsong glanced at Hutu, then lowered his head and began to pick up the wooden boards on the ground.

"Second Senior Brother, what are you doing?" Hu Tutu boldly walked towards Leng Qingsong, and asked with a smile that he thought was sweet.

With a nail in his mouth, Leng Qingsong held a wooden plank in one hand and a hammer in the other, and said two words coldly: "Repair the house!"

Hearing Leng Qingsong's words, he was dazed for a moment, and then remembered that when Leng Qingsong broke through yesterday, he tore off the roof, and the senior brother yelled for the second senior brother to fix the house today.

Confused looking at the second senior brother who looked like a god-killing sword fairy yesterday, now he was carrying the plank with his bare arms, leaped up to the roof in one step, and started repairing the roof clangingly.

From the peerless sword fairy to the roof mason, there is no trace of transformation.

The alchemy cultivator, who is clearly murderous, actually listens obediently to the words of the mediocre elder brother.

Just when Hututu was still surprised, Chen Changsheng wiped his hands with a rag and came out of the kitchen. Seeing Hututu standing there blankly, he smiled and said, "Junior Sister, good morning, the millet porridge will be ready in a while. Wait a while and bring out the porridge with me!"

"Okay, third senior brother!" Hu Tutu agreed while shaking his head, walking towards the kitchen.

Although the Chen Changsheng in front of him gave me the feeling that he was not smiling, but as his senior brother, he would definitely not harm him for no reason!

Tutu walked into the kitchen, looked at Chen Changsheng who was busy in the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, walked to Chen Changsheng and said, "Brother, what can I do for you, Tutu?"

Chen Changsheng turned his head to look at Hu Tutu, with an unknown light in his eyes, and said softly, "Clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and then take them out!"

Hututu nodded, bouncing around to clean up the dishes.

Chen Changsheng looked at the bewildered back, and the strange light in his eyes flourished!

"The future Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, the Ten Thousand Demon Empress, has now become my little junior sister? Could it be that everything has changed since I was reborn? No matter what, as long as we have a good relationship in the early stage, the tragic fate of the previous life will not be gone. It will happen to me again!" Chen Changsheng was frantically planning his future path in his mind.

He has a big secret that no one knows, that is, he was reborn from the future!

After the apocalypse came, I struggled in the apocalypse for more than ten years, and finally died!

And in this life, I must stand at the top of this world!

Everything that I have lost, I don't want to lose anything in this life again!

In this life, I must live on!Don't wave!

Because now, a group of the most amazing people in the future have gathered around me!

"Brother! What's the matter!" Hu Tutu, who had cleaned up the dishes, sniffed his nose and asked suspiciously.

"Oops! The porridge is mushy!" Chen Changsheng hurriedly picked up a long spoon and stirred it in the pot, and a smell of mush came from the pot.

Chen Changsheng frowned, raised a finger, and lightly touched the already boiled millet porridge.

A little black blue light flashed across the millet porridge, and when he raised his finger again, it was burnt all over.

"It seems that this puppet body will continue to be renewed!" Chen Changsheng thought while looking at his scorched fingers.

Then make a shocking move!

Chen Changsheng broke off that scorched finger without leaving a trace, put it in his sleeve, and then took out a brand new finger and pressed it on for himself!

Chen Changsheng carried the breakfast, and put the bowls and chopsticks on the table in a daze.

Hututu held a big bun in both hands, looked at Bai Feiyu standing on the tree with his hands behind his back, and looked at Leng Qingsong who was riding on the roof as a repairman.

"Third senior brother, which one do you think is more handsome, the second senior brother or the fourth senior brother!" Hu Tutu asked with some nympho.

Chen Changsheng paused the chopsticks in his hand. As himself with a charm value of 9, he thought that he had never lost to anyone in terms of appearance, but he never easily showed his true colors to outsiders.

"They're all handsome! Just like me!" Chen Changsheng said with a calm smile.

He took a confused look, Chen Changsheng, who was honest and looked like a passer-by, suddenly giggled: "That's right! Third senior brother, you are also very handsome!"

Looking at the befuddled smile on his face, Chen Changsheng was in a daze. He suddenly remembered that when he first entered the mountain gate, he was squatting on the stone in the blue shirt, and he was holding himself down to take off the mask on his face. He said with a smile: "Hey, what a handsome guy, what kind of mask do you wear every day?"

Standing in the sunlight, the green shirt in my memory seemed to be covered with a golden halo.

I stared blankly at myself at the time.

"Why does the third brother look so stupid, why is he always in a trance!" Hu Tutu bit the bun in confusion, puzzled.

Chen Changsheng came back to his senses, seemed to remember something and laughed and said, "I don't know if Senior Brother is up or not, Junior Sister, let me tell you, in our small mountain, don't mess with anyone who is angry with Senior Senior Brother!"

Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, he put down the steamed stuffed bun in a daze, and asked with some puzzlement: "Third Senior Brother, I don't have any objections to Senior Senior Brother, I just want to ask, do you really think Senior Senior Senior is Senior Senior?"

An ordinary person who only has the ninth level of Qi training, at the age of the elder brother, is indeed considered outstanding compared to ordinary monks, but standing among such a group of geniuses, he must appear a little mediocre.

But geniuses are all proud, no matter whether it is Leng Qingsong, Bai Feiyu or the Chen Changsheng in front of him, how could they willingly submit to an ordinary person who is at the ninth level of Qi training?

Chen Changsheng naturally heard Hutu's euphemistic question, Chen Changsheng put away his smile, looked at Hutu seriously in front of him and said: "Tutu, although what I say will be stricter, I still want to tell you !"

Seeing Chen Changsheng who had suddenly become serious, Mututu immediately sat upright. What he said just now was indeed very rude, so he listened to Chen Changsheng's lecture with an obedient appearance.

"Senior brother Ouyang is our senior brother, and the only senior senior brother. Even if senior brother Ouyang wants to be the head teacher of Qingyun Sect, the three of us have no objection!" Chen Changsheng said with a stern tone.

Looking confused, Chen Changsheng silently added in his heart:

"No matter what others do, I, Chen Changsheng, will risk my life to protect Senior Brother Ouyang!"