Heartthrob forced to scum all over the cultivation world

"Who did you listen to?" Gu Beiya glanced unexpectedly at Wei Hankong who was beside him. The word 'villain' was almost written on this person's face. It's hard not to doubt him.

"It's just that everyone is saying that many of our brothers can't be persuaded now, and want to fight the demon cultivator. I think the situation is not right, so I will come to you." Yuhua shrugged her nose, confused , "Little Martial Uncle, what should we do? If Xiaotang is really dead, what should we do? What should we do? Little Martial Uncle, I'm so scared."

Yuhua and Yutang are the children that Gu Beiya has watched grow up in the past ten years. He does not have high hopes for them, but hopes that they will be safe.

Gu Beiya knew all kinds of embarrassing things about the two of them when they were young. He knew that Yu Tang had liked Yu Hua for many years, but he had never touched her fingers. He knew that Yu Tang’s dream was to live such a peaceful life forever. Yuhua misunderstood her love for her, knowing that Yuhua hadn't grown up yet, she was a rebellious and troublesome girl.

This is not a character in his writing, but he lives here, and he should always be alive, even if he can't provide him with the power to win the love of the whole cultivation world, it is considered a kind deed, and Gu Beiya placed him in a place not far from him. Not close, watching them live.

Ordinary people will still have feelings even if they raise kittens and puppies, let alone a boy who can jump and jump is dead?

But Gu Beiya didn't seem to feel anything, except surprise.

"Don't be afraid, let me ask first." Gu Beiya reached out and stroked the top of Yuhua's hair, and said to the dark-faced Wei Hankong, "What do you think, how do you manage your subordinates? They will kill one and them without authorization." A demon cultivator who has no grievances or enmities?"

Cultivator Wei sat still on the chair, as if such corrections were so ridiculous that he didn't even need to defend himself, he said in a deep voice, "Do you think those cowardly demon cultivators will take the initiative to provoke demon cultivators?"

"Why not? Everyone said that now that the demon cultivator has finally turned into a serf and sang, he must take revenge. Firstly, we have no strength, and secondly, we are on the edge of their rest camp. The gatekeeper, looking clever, is actually the most stupid. He was killed, so we can't even doubt it? Little Martial Uncle, you don't want us anymore? Are you going to marry him, and you're going to him instead of us? "Yuhua said excitedly.

Gu Beiya silently looked at Yuhua, who was afraid that she would nod her head, and didn't make a sound, but another voice suddenly sounded.

Before the people arrived, the voice came first: "Yuhua, you must first inform the court of trial for such matters. The elders of the court of trial will make a judgment. It is useless for you to come to Xiaoya. Since you are all at Jingshan Gate now, you will all return to the court." The system management of Jingshan Gate, isn’t it over soon?”

"Senior sister?" Gu Beiya breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn't know who to listen to, but luckily the senior sister came.

The red woman entered the lobby of Tianyuan Palace, stood beside Gu Beiya, and said impartially: "Since the little demon cultivators on our side and the demon cultivators of Wei Xiu are in conflict, it is better for Wei Xiu to go there together. have a look?"

Gu Beiya looked at Hongfu eagerly, and said, "I'll go too."

"You are still under confinement, and letting you see this and that during the confinement is already my lenient treatment for you, don't bargain with me again, understand?" Senior Sister Hongfu said to the tearful Yuhua He raised his chin, looked serious, and looked extremely indifferent, as if he hated these devils very much. He was just rescued by his wife once, like a maggot, looking forward to the protection of his wife every day. Rescuing once is not enough, and he has to arrange board and lodging , and arrange entertainment activities, it is simply more chic and comfortable than ordinary low-level disciples, but what virtue can they do?

Cultivator Wei shook his head and said, "I won't go, you can figure it out."

Hongfu's brightly made-up face showed a half-smile expression: "Oh? Cultivator Wei is really relieved of our Jingshan Gate."

Wei Hankong raised his eyelids slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly: "No, I think it's interesting."

"How interesting?" Hongfu covered her lips lightly with her hand painted with bright red cardamom, and said, "You think that a decent family like us is too fussy and cautious because of the death of a little devil?"

Cultivator Wei said lightly: "I just think it's very interesting to go through the motions." No matter what the truth is, the Trial Hall will not judge that they killed the demon cultivator named Yu Tang when they sentenced, but held a trial meeting for it , It's just going through the motions, he knows the ending, why should he go through it?It's better to stay here with the bored Gu Beiya and continue to waste money.

Gu Beiya looked at Wei Hankong unexpectedly, but didn't say anything. After the senior sister led the aggrieved Yuhua away, she sat back in the seat she had placed and looked him over carefully.

Wei Hankong was magnanimous to make people look at him, if he ignored the red ears, Gu Beiya would really look at Wei Hankong with admiration.

"What are you looking at?" He didn't know how long he had been stared at, so Brother Wei asked first.

"I just want to see if you are Jiulang. Jiulang used to talk big, but now he seems to be very humble, but he is so humble that it makes people feel a bit powerful." Gu Beiya's huge Tianyuan Palace is always like this, and it is lively for a while Terrible, many people came to see him, but after seeing him, they left again, leaving him to sit alone in Tianyuan Palace, spending long days and nights.

No matter how thick-skinned Wei Hankong is now, he can't stand Gu Beiya talking about his stupidity in the past. He really can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in, and can't wait to go back to the past and beat himself who used to like to pretend to be aggressive in front of Xiaoya every day. There was a pause, but the above two actions were impossible, Wei Hankong, the current head of the demon cultivator, could only stand there for two seconds, then took out a white note and put it in front of Gu Beiya himself, and tapped the white note with his slender fingers , said: "Let's continue."

Gu Beiya immediately realized that this person was shy, so he simply held his face in his hands, and continued to look at Cultivator Wei openly, staring at him from embarrassment to embarrassment, and finally leaned over to Gu Beiya with his chin resting on one hand and his head tilted. Wide-eyed and small-eyed.

Gu Beiya saw that he was doing the same thing, so he didn't retreat first. He already regarded this staring behavior as a game in his heart, and whoever blinked first would lose!

Wei Hankong didn't expect Xiaoya to be so competitive in these trivial matters—of course, it may be because he has too much time—but it's just for company.

To what extent do you accompany me?

When Gu Beiya couldn't help but want to blink but didn't want to admit defeat, he decided to win at all costs, even if he made a particularly shameful grimace!

I saw that the beautiful dragon, who had always been cold and inhuman, suddenly rolled up the eyeballs of both eyes——the only grimace he could do was to roll his eyes.

But this seems to be too low-level, causing zero damage to Xiushi Wei, Wei Xiushi didn't even move the corner of his mouth, just quietly rolled his eyes at the beautiful Xiaoya.

When Xiaoya's eyes returned to normal, seeing Wei Hankong's paralyzed face, she immediately blushed, feeling a little ashamed, because she was extremely embarrassed, but Wei Hankong suddenly turned her eyeballs into cross-eyed looks!

"Haha." Gu Beiya couldn't help it, and immediately smiled with her beautiful eyes narrowed.

Wei Hankong looked as if he didn't care about Moxiu's death at all. Gu Beiya, who was extremely cold-blooded but had a smile that made his heart flutter, also obeyed his heart without caring about anything, leaned forward slightly, and kissed Gu Beiya's On the lips, pressed down the soft lips a little, and left quickly.

The eyelashes of the beautiful Yinlong who was kissed trembled, the smile still hung on his face, but he remained calm and did not speak.

The atmosphere was perfect.

But no matter how good the atmosphere was, it couldn't stand the constant silence.

After Wei Hankong waited for his heart that was about to jump out to calm down, he said casually, "Do you still remember that giant puppet from yesterday?"

Xiaoya was playing with her bracelet, and she didn't raise her eyes to look at Brother Wei beside her when she heard this: "I remember."

"The giant puppet ran away after being split into two parts. Later, one was captured and survived without the spiritual support of the puppet master. I advocated destroying it, but the elders of Jingshanmen think you should stay. It’s more cost-effective to do some research.”

Gu Beiya didn't care about these things: "And then?"

"What then?"

"What are you talking to me about?" Gu Beiya raised his eyes to look at Wei Hankong again, and he no longer had the amazing expression of emotion just now, and he was cold and calm at times.

Cultivator Wei was stopped by the question, thought about it, and said honestly like self-deprecating: "I'm used to it, I want to tell you everything, forget that you don't need me to relay anything now."

Who knew that Gu Beiya tilted his head slightly, and his voice was as soft as a feather teasing his ears: "I need it, I want to hear it."

Gu Beiya wasted so many IOUs because he wanted Wei Hankong to talk to him more, preferably as before. He wanted to know about this tool man who might accompany him for a long time, so let’s find out Wei Hankong, who has come back from the dead, judges how close he should be to him, and to what extent, so that Wei Hankong will not kill him like the previous two people...

"You want to hear?" Wei Hankong was suspicious.

"Yeah." Gu Beiya nodded, his eyes slid to the eight big boxes in front of him, he didn't know that he could only write so many white notes in the years of a monkey.

Cultivator Wei wanted to snort and say he didn't believe it, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that he couldn't just talk back to Gu Beiya, a narrow-minded dragon, so he thought for a while and said, "You know that the inn under the Jingshanmen Mountain Is Pot of Immortal Noodles worth a high-grade spirit stone?"

"know."

"That's a money grab."

Gu Beiya couldn't help but smiled again, and said to the complaining Cultivator Wei: "You shouldn't say that, because all the proceeds from the Immortal Brew will be in my warehouse, and mine will be yours in the future."

Cultivator Wei was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I think the price is very reasonable now."

"Well, I think so too."