Sensing that something was wrong with Jun Fu, Solanum nigrum didn't say anything, who doesn't have a secret or two that can't be revealed.

On the other hand, Mo Yebai curled his lips in disdain. He also knew a little about Jun Fu's identity. He asked Hua Feiyao to investigate this on purpose. After all, he is the number one rival in love. Naturally, Mo Yebai would not let go of Jun Fu's various information, but no matter how powerful Hua Feiyao was, he could only find out Jun Fu's identity in this life.

Jun Fu is the prince of a certain country, whose common name is Qin Chuanbai. His biological mother died of dystocia and blood collapse during childbirth. The prince without a mother is doomed to be a dwarf and be bullied by others. At that time, Jun Fu's father died because of the woman he loved. Blame all the faults on Jun Fu, thinking that Jun Fu killed his mother and concubine, so he never waited to see his son.

It's just that Jun Fu's father still has some conscience, at least he gave him dignity as a prince, even though in the eyes of the people inside, Jun Fu is really hard-pressed, unfavored and often bullied by his brothers, even The servants didn't like him, until he later met Ziyi and was taken to the Jade Immortal Gate by Ziyi, the days of not being welcomed by his family finally came to an end. .

For Jun Fu's life experience, Mo Yebai expressed that he really—has no sympathy at all.

After living for 1000 years, I have seen and heard of people who are worse than Jun Fu everywhere. At least Jun Fu had a childhood where he ate well and grew up. In times of war, let alone eating well, a child is not regarded as a child. It is lucky that the food is cooked, let alone grown up.

So Mo Yebai didn't sympathize with Jun Fu at all, that was his rival in love, even if he was kind enough to pity a death row prisoner who was about to be cut in half, he couldn't pity Jun Fu.

Keke, a little too much.

Mo Yebai would not pity Jun Fu, and Solanum nigrum is even more impossible. Wouldn't it be more pitiful to be pitiful to the former brother Maoshan? In the end, he only had a skeleton left, and he still cut off his own flesh little by little before he died. So many poor people that Solanum nigrum has seen can hardly be counted, so in comparison Solanum solanum feels that Jun Fu is not bitter at all.

In fact, it was only because Jun Fu saw his former friends that he remembered those past days and remembered them for a while, but soon he was relieved. He is not Qin Chuanbai but Jun Fu now. Qin Chuanbai died long ago. Twelve years ago, during the seven years when he was not favored or even neglected, he had long been tired of the word father, and now his father is not a beauty in the left hand, a dancer in the right hand, an emperor after his mother died. His love is really chilling, but that's good, at least he will never have any expectations for his father again.

Nangong Yu woke up after about a quarter of an hour's sleep. The object of entry was that Jun Fu's back was facing him, and his front was a beautiful but somewhat cruel woman.

Nangongyu raised his hand weakly: "Brother Chuanbai..."

Jun Fu turned his head when he heard the sound, and immediately restrained his smiling expression.

Nangong Yu: Emma, ​​did I get dazzled just now? Chuan Bai, who has always been honest, showed a flattering smile. He must be in a daze and still awake. This must not be true!

As soon as he grasped Nangong Yu's wrist, Jun Fu also learned some ordinary medical skills with the teaching of Solanum nigrum, and he can still judge whether a person is healthy or not. This touch of Nangong Yu's pulse is much more normal. At least much stronger than before.

"Ayu, how do you feel?" Jun Fu...actually, he just wanted to test whether his treatment direction was correct. He felt the pulse and then asked the patient. He had to do everything completely!

Nangong Yu's face was moved. Originally, he thought that he would die after receiving that slap (?), but God opened his eyes and let him meet his childhood partner: "Chuan Bai, I'm fine!" Nangong Yu brushed her hand with an expression that you don't have to worry.

Jun Fu smiled: "It's good that you're fine, lie down and have a good rest first!" This was the first person he rescued!

Solanum nigrum: Emma, ​​what a scene of reunion after a long separation. Of course, it would be more perfect if you don't watch Jun Fu's unconcealable excitement. It's a pity that Nangong Yu didn't see it. Jun Fu is self-taught. Afterwards, the first mouse was Nangongyu. Poor Nangongyu still had such a moved expression on her face that people dare not look directly at her.

Nangong Yu smiled and watched as Jun Fu padded the pillow behind her so that Nangong Yu could lie down more comfortably. Nangong Yu was even more moved. Jun Fu's identity was the prince, and he was just the bastard son of a minister. He De How can the prince take care of him meticulously.

"Brother Chuanbai!"

"Call me Jun Fu, I'm a cultivator now, it's not appropriate to be called Chuan Bai after all!" Jun Fu said.

"Oh, okay, Jun Fu, why are you here? Didn't you go up the mountain with Master Zi Yi?" The whole country of Wu knew about this. The fourth son of the emperor was taken up the mountain by the immortal. How can people go down the mountain?

Jun Fu was taken aback for a moment, and then coughed twice as if to cover up: "Well, yes, Master... Master asked me to go down the mountain to practice and practice. By the way, this is our partner, her name is Solanum nigrum...!"

Solanum nigrum: Jun Fu, you are really thick-skinned, you don't even blush when you lie.

Nangong Yu said, "Oh, that's right."

Nangong Yu and Jun Fu chatted for a while, and Solanum nigrum became the set board very seriously, as if she had already merged with the sky and the earth, and there was nothing else to disturb her.

However, at this time, Mo Yebai came back.

He laughed and pushed open the door, and said, "Solanum nigrum, look what I found!"

Mo Yebai thought it was boring to stay here and wait for Nangongyu to wake up, so he went out for a walk, but without the company of Solanum nigrum, Mo Yebai still felt a bit boring, so he only walked around for a quarter of an hour before returning. But when he came back, he ran into Nangong Yu who had woken up.

Nangong Yu pointed at Mo Yebai and Jun Fu with a horrified expression, "He, he, you... you, you, you".

Jun Fu pressed Nangong Yu's cramp-like hand helplessly, and dared to point at a moody demon, Nangong Yu, you are too courageous.

"He is also one of our companions, you don't have to be so surprised!"

The little friend has never seen the world, what a friend of his is doing is very embarrassing!Apparently Jun Fu had forgotten that when he knew Mo Yebai's identity back then, he was so scared that he couldn't get back to the way he was.

To be kicked out of the ring by someone's slap, only to finally find out that the other party is actually a friend of your friend, what kind of magical development is this!

Nangong Yu felt that she was going to be drunk.

As soon as Mo Yebai came in, he was pointed at and frowned unnaturally. What happened to the last person who pointed at him?Oh, it seems that he chopped off his hand and threw him into Abi Hell!

Come, come, brave little friend, did Shu Shu take off your hands first, or your feet, or did you take off your hands and feet together?

Mo Yebai stared at Nangongyu with a ferocious face, Nangongyu almost cried in fright, the soul who had been frightened by someone's palm hadn't recovered yet, to receive such a surprise really tested his heart too much.

What's even more frightening is that his childhood friend was actually with this kind of good-looking but extremely cruel person.

At the right time, Solanum nigrum, who had been serving as the background board, finally spoke: "Mo Yebai, don't scare him. You just saved him. If you stay with him again, next time you will go to hell to hunt him down."

Being pierced by Solanum nigrum, Mo Yebai curled his lips, sat down beside Solanum nigrum resentfully, immediately changed his flattering face, lifted the thing in his hand, and said, "Look, Solanum nigrum, I am here in this small place. I also found a Seizing Shadow Sword in the town, which is said to be in the same style as that helmet, let's see if you like it?"

Nangong Yu was stunned for a second while recovering, then pulled Jun Fu's sleeve and said, "Is it because of that helmet that you all participated in the competition?"

Jun Fu nodded: "Yes!"

Nangong Yu was also stunned by such a generous acknowledgment, but the strength in her hand was unavoidably heavier: "Jun Fu, don't tell me you want this world too!"

To get the helmet, to win the world, this is a rumor in the world, but many people believe that he came here this time for this helmet, and he didn't expect that his former friend's purpose was also the same.

Jun Fu was taken aback for a moment, but when he raised his head, he met Nangong Yu's serious eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he took Nangong Yu's hand and said, "I don't know about that, but this helmet is actually what Solanum nigrum wants." .

At this time, Nangong Yu's eyes looking at Solanum nigrum are not as shallow as before. His thoughts are spinning, he is now from the side of the eldest prince, and this time he came out to look for the helmet. Unexpectedly, someone cut off her beard halfway, and it was a woman who cut her beard. What is the identity of Solanum nigrum, Nan Gongyu's thoughts were racing.

Solanum nigrum didn't notice it at all, she took the sword that Mo Yebai sent as a favor, smiled lightly, and said: "How can it be such a mundane thing that can be worthy of that helmet!"

Well, in fact, he knew that Solanum nigrum would not like it. Although this sword is good, it is only a high-end product. It looks different from that helmet. He will not explain if it matches or not.

"Could it be that the helmet can really win the world?" Mo Yebai put the sword aside and asked casually.

Solanum nigrum sneered, but it turned cold, making people feel a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to their foreheads: "That helmet is not a mortal thing, how can it influence mortal affairs?" Will die, how can Jiang Guo be destroyed!

Nangongyu was taken aback, and looked at Solanum nigrum with doubts in her eyes. Could it be that the helmet really can't win the world?

"Oh? Isn't it a mortal thing? Is it something from the fairy world?" Mo Yebai asked tentatively.

Solanum nigrum sneered and said, "Mo Yebai, you don't have to talk about me anymore, I won't tell you who I am!"

The author has something to say: Keke... This should have been an update the day before yesterday. . . .I'm a little busy during this period, but I can't adjust the time, sorry, I will post two chapters today, this is Chapter 1, and Chapter 2 will be a bit late~~

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