Dressed as Jackie Chan Aotian, countless big guys are vying to be my dog ​​licker

Xie Wangyan ran through many thoughts in his head, and finally decided to wait until he met Yun Yiyan to discuss it in detail.

He shut up and lay on his back on the bed. Because he was too quiet, Sang Wuming, who extinguished the candlelight in the room again, looked at him and said, "Are you going to stop making trouble?"

Xie Wangyan said nothing and just turned over.

He knew that in front of a powerful monk like Sang Wuming who had lived for many years, he probably couldn't hide any secrets. If he wanted to find out anything, he had to look at the other person's mood. Since he couldn't ask, he decided not to Wasted effort.

Sang Wuming didn't seem to expect Xie Wangyan to be so silent.

This made him a little uncomfortable... He thought for a moment and finally said, "After this matter is resolved, I will personally talk to Yue'er about these misunderstandings."

"Why didn't you wait until this rumor spread throughout Huaxian City or Yuqing Realm before you spoke out?" Xie Wangyan turned his back to Sang Wuming and pouted.

Fortunately, the target of the rumor was only the dancer "Raccoon Slave", and it was not him who was lying!

After leaving Huaxian City, he immediately changed his identity. Who still remembers this?

He planned happily for a while, but felt that Sang Wuming behind him had not spoken -

Angry? He was a little uneasy.

This Sang Wuming is really moody, and he is the most difficult type to deal with in front of others and behind the scenes. He just said it happily, but he is worried that Sang Wuming is a vengeful person, so he will punish him because of these words.

...How about taking a peek?

As he thought about it, he prepared to quietly turn around and observe Sang Wuming's reaction.

But Sang Wuming held his shoulder, "Are you angry?"

Xie Wangyan was about to say that he was not angry, but he saw the red line on his little finger... He moved his little finger and found that the color of the red line became more vivid.

Is it possible that Sang Wuming has really become a love brain? !

Thank you for your words of joy! Otherwise, what's the reason for the tone of the subject of such a turbulent temper?

When he thought that Sang Wuming would also become a love brain, Xie Wangyan suddenly felt gloating.

He coughed and decided to test it out, "I'm not angry...how could I be angry with the Lord of the City?" He said in a sinister tone.

Waiting to see Sang Wuming's reaction.

If he had said this a few hours ago, he would have been slapped to death by the ruthless Sang Wuming in the next second!

But this time Sang Wuming behind him did not make any mocking sounds or words. He just sighed and said, "Are you so unwilling to have anything to do with me?"

The moment Xie Wangyan heard Sang Wuming's voice, goosebumps almost fell to the ground——

This love brain buff is really scary, Sang Wuming actually speaks in this tone!

He was really curious about Sang Wuming's expression after he turned into a love brain. He was about to turn his head to see the expression on Sang Wuming's face, but the other party held his shoulders and refused to let him turn around.

...You're so stingy, why don't you let people see you? Thanks for the slander.

He still didn't forget his original purpose, "Then if you answer me a question, I won't be angry."

"Say."

Xie Wangyan thought about how to ask this question.

Directly ask Sang Wuming about the purpose of promoting competitions to recruit brides? Even if this person has become a love brain now, he doubts that the other person will say anything at all.

Ask about the other party's past, or why the other party became the lord of Huaxian City?

Xie Wangyan thought about it for a while, and finally decided to merge the two issues directly together——

"...You don't live near Lizhou, how could you become the lord of Huaxian City?"

Sang Wuming looked at Xie Wangyan's blond hair spread out on the bed. He stretched out his hand to pick up a strand of hair and held it in his hand. "Didn't Yun Yiyan tell you?"

"What did you say?" Xie Wangyan pretended to be stupid.

"The city lord used to be my brother-in-law." Sang Wuming's fingers entwined the blond hair in his palm.

When he was a child, he had seen sugar sellers on the streets of Lizhou. The melted amber sugar syrup would be wrapped around the reed poles like this.

That was a mortal hawker, and the things he sold were cheap. In Sang Wuming's memory, the thing wrapped in a circle of sugar syrup only cost 5 copper plates, but even at such a low price, they could not afford it at that time.

Sang Wuming was 110 years old that year. On the way to the ancient battlefield, he saw this candy vendor.

His fingers were entangled with Xie Yanyan's golden hair, as if he was touching his past.

"When I was 110 years old, I once saw a candy vendor." Sang Wuming seemed to be interested in Xie Huanyan's hair. He twisted it around and watched the smooth hair slowly follow his own fingers spread apart.

"I didn't buy it at the time. I was anxious to go to the ancient battlefield with my sister." He spoke not too fast and in a low voice, as if he was just interested in talking.

"That year, an abandoned secret realm appeared in the ancient battlefield. It was left by a monk about a thousand years ago. Many monks came from afar to gain opportunities."

"My sister and I sold our spiritual plants and headed to the secret territory of the ancient battlefield together."

"In the first three days, the various sects and aristocratic families blocked the entrance, not allowing outsiders to enter, and then some middle-level sects, followed by those based on their cultivation level... waited outside the secret realm for more than a month. My sister and I finally entered that secret realm.”

"The secret realm has already been looted by those monks who took the lead, but my sister and I found some spiritual plants and worthless gadgets in the secret realm. Even if we picked them all, they would only be a low-grade spiritual stone. Those The monks don’t like it, but it’s a good thing for us.”

"The spiritual plants were as tall as a person, and they grew densely in the open space in front of a valley. My sister and I picked these spiritual plants separately... Then my sister found an unconscious man in the spiritual plants."

"We saw that he was dressed luxuriously, and he also had some spiritual stones and magic weapons in his Qiankun bag. We suspected that he was a member of some aristocratic family, and originally wanted to take away the spiritual stones and magic weapons from him. Anyway, there are many murders and treasure grabbing in this secret realm, but We found that in addition to the Qiankun Bag on his body, he also had a spear, which was obviously not ordinary, so we changed our mind and decided to take him out of the secret realm in exchange for a favor."

"After leaving the secret realm, I thought that those spiritual plants could be sold for a small price, so I wanted to find the candy seller again, but I learned that five days ago, he was killed for bumping into the bird of a monk from an aristocratic family. Beheaded."

He let go of the hand holding Xie Yanyan's shoulder and stepped back slightly.

"After I became the Lord of Huaxian City, I found another candy vendor in the city, and I went to buy one."

“It’s not delicious.”

After hearing Sang Wuming's words, Xie Wangyan had already guessed the identity of the man they picked up.

He subconsciously turned around to see Sang Wuming's expression at this time, but saw that there was another smile on the other person's face, but the smile did not reach his eyes at all -

"Aristocratic families are such disgusting things."

"Both mortals and low-level monks are just ants to them."