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

Xie Wangyan never expected that Sang Wuming would have such an emotional moment.

But it only happened for a moment. He quickly calmed down the expression on his face and just said, "Are your curiosity satisfied?"

Xie Yanyan nodded subconsciously, and then realized something. He found that Sang Wuming was staring at his little finger, "What's here."

"!" Xie Wangyan was shocked when he heard this!

The system has clearly said that this thing cannot be discovered at all. It is something from other worlds. The monks in this world, even those who are in the tribulation stage, should not discover it.

"When you looked out the window before, your eyes were always looking here unconsciously." Sang Wuming raised his finger that was wrapped in red thread.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and without waiting for Xie Wuyan's reaction, he grabbed his finger.

"When you were lying here just now, I was looking at your little finger." A smile appeared on his face again, "What magic weapon was used? Or was it a technique?"

"Did you pester me when you grabbed me in the yard earlier?"

Although he couldn't see it.

But thinking about it carefully, it was indeed strange that the other party could find the courtyard where he was without alerting the dead soldiers everywhere in the city lord's palace.

He initially thought that Jinchuanwu, a careless person, had been lured out of his residence by the other party, but just after Jinchuanwu broke into the room, he discovered that the other party did not know about it, and also expressed his displeasure to Xie Yanyan in his room. Surprise and incomprehension.

It seems that he doesn't understand why the other party suddenly came out of here.

After becoming suspicious, Sang Wuming carefully recalled all the actions of the other party from the moment he appeared.

——Every time he wants to say something that he thinks will anger him, he always subconsciously looks at his little finger.

Although his eyesight was obscure, Sang Wuming had lived for so long and soon discovered that every time Xie Wangyan tested himself, his eyes always looked at a certain place unconsciously.

Then it will slowly extend to your fingers.

So he just tried it again.

"You were clearly afraid of me just now, but you became more at ease after looking at your fingers. When you heard me slow down my tone to coax you, there was no surprise on your expression, as if it was natural..."

Sang Wuming pinched Xie Wangyan's little finger, "Is this a puppet string that can control me?" he guessed.

Xie Wangyan didn't expect Sang Wuming to be so cunning! The person who spoke softly just now was actually lying to himself...

"Speak." Sang Wuming said again. He increased the strength in his hands, but did not immediately crush the other party's little finger.

In fact, he was merciful, otherwise at the first moment of discovery, Xie Wangyan in front of him would have been dead and in a different place.

"...It's the red thread." Xie Wangyan said reluctantly, "It's something I took out from the secret realm."

"Red line?" Sang Wuming glanced at his empty little finger, "Only you can see it? The magic weapon to recognize the master?"

"Yes." Xie Yanyan said half-truthfully, "After the red thread is wrapped around your little finger, I can see you no matter how far away you are. This is how I found you."

He knew that it would be a big mistake for Sang Wuming not to mention it at all now, so he simply told the truth.

Sang Wuming thought thoughtfully, "Then why are you so confident? You don't think I will kill you."

"...Two people who are entangled with red threads will gradually fall in love with each other." Xie Wangyan said reluctantly.

He found that he was still too confident in the system or these props.

I always felt that it was foolproof and the other party would never find out, but I didn't expect that my clear and stupid self could not play the role of a mature old fox like Sang Wuming.

"Ha." Sang Wuming smiled briefly, "It's quite interesting."

"Untie."

"Cha." Xiao Xiezi untied the red thread calmly.

The red thread was also a one-time prop. After being untied, it naturally dissipated in Xie Wangyan's hands... It was a waste of two props.

Xie Wangyan glanced at Sang Wuming and decided to stay away from this person in the future. He really couldn't play with him.

"The road to seeking immortality is long." Sang Wuming let go of Xie Wangyan's little finger, "There is no difference between a mortal and a low-level monk to a wealthy family."

"It seems you had good luck before."

Xie Huanyan understood what Sang Wuming meant. He was saying that he had never encountered a powerful person who bullied others and treated a low-level monk like himself as an ant to crush at will.

Could it be that this is also the buff of Long Aotian, the protagonist of the novel?

After all, in the original work, countless bosses wanted to be the protagonist's little brother when they saw him. It seemed that everyone saw the protagonist's hidden domineering spirit and felt that this boy was definitely not a thing in the pool and should be roped in.

Xie Huanyan thought for a moment and suddenly understood the identity that Sang Wuming played in the novel——

After all, in this article, apart from the beautiful woman who is attracted to the protagonist (who has now become a man), there are only big guys who admire the protagonist and want to be his little brother.

However, because the red line was lifted, Xie Yanyan did not dare to continue to act recklessly at this moment, so he could only stay aside as quietly as a chicken... until he accidentally fell asleep.

……

When he woke up the next day, Xie Wangyan found that Sang Wuming was no longer in the room.

He was still wearing the fancy outfit he wore when he visited the city lord's mansion at night, and he really didn't look like the dancer "Raccoon Slave" who had appeared in the mansion earlier.

Thinking about how to go back.

Then he found that the door was opened, and Sang Wuming was holding a cloak in his hand.

"Are you awake?" Sang Wuming said with a smile on his lips, "I slept for so long, but I was tired last night."

"..."

Brother, you still acted!

When Xie Wangyan saw Sang Wuming's behavior, he knew that the other party had already begun to set up the stage and put on a big show.

He stood up in a numb motion, took the cloak thrown by the other party without any gentle movements, and after covering his clothes, he said——

"You said you wanted to marry me, don't forget it."

Faced with this completely undiscussed line, Sang Wuming's smile remained unchanged, and he even gently put his arm around Xie Yanyan's shoulders, "I'll accompany you back to the yard."

"Of course I won't forget."

"On the other hand, your lover..." He pointedly said, "I need to say goodbye today."

Xie Wangyan was not sure what Sang Wuming meant.

Does this mean that he and Yun Yiyan should meet and discuss...? Or do you want to break up with Yun Yiyan and temporarily stay in the city lord's mansion?

But before Xie Huanyan could think clearly, he was pushed out of the room by Sang Wuming——

"Go ahead, don't keep him waiting."