I'm a thousand years older than you

Xijing City has just ushered in the first heavy snow this winter. The evening sun shone through the fog on both sides of the street.The four wheels of the off-road vehicle slowly rolled over the snow water and unmelted ice slag on the road, as if worried about slipping, they drove slowly in the direction of Wenzhai.

The heater was turned on in the car, and the passenger sitting in the co-pilot was obviously impatient: "Drive faster, drive slowly, are you an elderly person?"

Before the words fell, the driver slammed the accelerator, and the car flew out like an arrow off the string. The co-pilot didn't pay attention, and hit the front windshield with a "clang" superior.

"Damn it, public revenge, public revenge. Didn't you just beat you yesterday?" Wan Dan rubbed his forehead, glared at Shouxin, and then turned his head to look at the back seat, "You...you, didn't you fall? ? My junior brother is a bit stupid, neither serious nor serious."

The person in the back seat seemed to have been closing his eyes and resting his mind, and even the sudden brake could not move his position a bit. Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes and shook his head.

Wan Dan: "That's good, that's good." Then he turned back, probably because he finally realized that there was another person sitting behind him, Wan Dan didn't speak to Shou Xin who was driving, but was as quiet as a chicken Leaning back on the seat, looking out the window.

Wan Dan, even in the face of the living demon king, did not show the slightest timidity, but no matter how crazy he was, he did not dare to be crazy in front of the person behind him.

Although this guy seems to be broad-minded—maybe he is forgetful, he didn't care about the previous faux pas with him, but Wan Dan always feels that this kind of old-fashioned character cannot be considered with ordinary people's thinking. The "hair-plucking revenge"... then it's really over.

"Wen Zihe——" Wan Dan jumped out of the car, opened the back seat door, glanced at the closed door, and said to himself, "Aren't you at home?"

Uncle Fang opened the door, bowed slightly to Wan Dan, then straightened up, and found a young man standing behind Wan Dan.

The boy looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was wearing a dark green baseball uniform embroidered with a bird pattern. His skin was fair, his facial features were soft and beautiful, and his eyes were very deep and quiet, which seemed to have a faint depth. green.This is a strange face, Uncle Fang said in surprise: "This is..."

"It's Lord Huofeng." Behind him, Wen Zihe said.

Huo Fengzu woke up more than a month ago. He left his original Doduo body and became a beautiful young man as graceful as jade. No one expected this.After all, Huo Fengzu only appeared in front of everyone in the form of his body thousands of years ago, and no one has ever seen him in his transformed form. No one can compare this young man who still looks childish with that It is connected with the noble Huofengzu who lived for tens of thousands of years.

After the Chu Chu exchange of greetings that day, Huo Fengzu went straight to the point and guided Lu Yebai to complete the integration. It has been more than a month since then. At that time, he said that he would come back to see the situation in the future. It seems that today is the day.

Although Huo Fengzu has a noble status, he doesn't have much airs. On the contrary, judging from his appearance, he is the one with the least seniority, the youngest, and the most gentle and harmless appearance among these people.Wan Dan is sometimes deceived by his appearance, the title "you" gets stuck in his throat, and it feels awkward to say it, and it seems very rude if he doesn't say it.What's more, he didn't know that Huo Fengzu was hiding on Duoduo's body, and even... plucked his tail hair.

That's... phoenix hair!

Sensing everyone's restraint, Huo Fengzu raised his hand: "When you come in and talk, why don't everyone seem to know me?"

Everyone thought that hiding on a chicken was not a glorious history for Huofengzu, so no one dared to mention it. At this time, Huofengzu actually mentioned it by himself, which shows that he is very open-minded.Wan Dan was brewing a belly full of flattery and didn't know how to pat it, Wen Zihe over there had already started chatting: "It's only been a month, Lord Huofeng seems to have grown up a bit."

What he said was like the elders saying "you've grown up again" to the younger generation at home during the Chinese New Year.No one dared to use this tone when talking to Huo Fengzu, mainly because they didn't understand Huo Fengzu's character, and they were afraid of accidentally saying the wrong thing.

Huo Fengzu took out a mirror from his pocket, looked at it, and said: "Indeed... Lingge Mountain is a good place."

"That's where Ying Qi was caught." Wan Dan added, "It's thanks to Lord Huofeng's guidance."

"A little thing." Huo Fengzu waved his hand indifferently, "Compared to Ying Hui, he is far behind."

Everyone had already walked into the living room at this time, each looking for a seat to sit, Guan Ning asked curiously: "What the hell is Ying Qi? Is it a remnant of evil that was not wiped out back then?"

Huo Fengzu narrowed his eyes: "It's just a clone that Ying Hui separated from his body back then. When we besieged Ying Hui's lair, he probably realized that it was difficult for him to escape, so he separated a monster in advance. I think , He originally wanted to use Oki as a container for his own resurrection."

"But it was interrupted by Duan Yanlin." Wen Zihe pondered for a while, "Duan Yanlin released him from the silver coffin before he recovered his sanity, and forced him to merge with humans."

"That's right." When Duan Yanlin was mentioned, Huo Fengzu frowned slightly, like an old man facing a worthless junior in his family, with a bit of hatred for iron and steel, but it didn't go against his appearance, " No matter how strong Ying Hui's monster power is, there will be a limit, I fought with him, we lost both sides, and fell into... such a situation, he must not be much better. Duan Yanlin is doing too much."

Everyone understands what this extravagance means. 21 years ago, there was no need for Duan Yanlin to release Ying Hui at all.At that time, Yinghui was not a threat to Yaozu. Even if he wanted to be resurrected in the future, his power was still in the brewing stage, and it was unknown whether it could be brewed or not.It was Duan Yanlin who forcibly brought it forward and dragged everyone into such a drama.

"However, if Ying Hui's demon power recovers, then it will be another fierce battle..." Shouxin murmured.

Huo Fengzu gave him a cool look: "There is me."

Shouxin was woken up all of a sudden: "You will wake up earlier than him!"

Even if Ying Hui conceived that the demon power would come back, at that time, because Huo Fengzu had recovered the demon power early, he would not be able to take advantage of it.In this way, in the confrontation between Huo Fengzu and Ying Hui thousands of years ago, Huo Fengzu actually had the slight upper hand.

After all, the dead are the most important, even if everyone here has been tricked by him more or less, it is not suitable to discuss Duan Yanlin again.His despicable or bright and great life was buried in the past.Wen Zihe changed the subject: "What are you going to do with Ying Qi and Tian Ying?"

"Well, it depends on what the new demon king wants." Huo Fengzu scratched his head, this action made him look as immature as his appearance, "I will be imprisoned for a lifetime, or put in shackles for the rest of my life... Now that the obscurity is over, they are also There will be no big waves, and one day we will figure it out, and maybe we will shake hands and make peace with us."

After a pause, he turned his head to look at Lu Yebai again: "How are you doing?"

Lu Yebai said: "It feels the same as usual, but Ying Hui's consciousness has never come out again."

"Of course, because the fusion is complete, his consciousness has been wiped out, and there is no such monster in the world anymore." Huo Fengzu narrowed his eyes, and seemed to be a little emotional, "The one who used to be so invincible and called wind and rain The big monster has been through so far, and there is not much strength left. The people of the monster clan should not be so afraid of him, so what if they survived? If you can kill him once, there will be a second time."

He waved to Lu Yebai, motioning for Lu Yebai to walk over.Then he gathered a ball of demon fire in his hand and burned it on Lu Yebai's forehead. Seeing that no demon marks appeared, he said: "The fusion is indeed completed."

"Thank you, Master Huofeng." Lu Yebai sincerely thanked him.

"No thanks." Huo Fengzu lay down on the sofa, "It's a trivial matter. Duan Yanlin can be regarded as my worthless descendant, so I will pay off the debts I made for the Duan family."

"I'm done talking about the business, I extorted a few jars of good wine from the demon king." Wan Dan did not know where to conjure up a few jars of wine, "This kind of wine is called 'Xingyangwan'...Wen Zihe, Do you owe me a tourney?"

Wen Zihe raised his eyebrows: "Now?"

"No, swords and swords are more harmful than drinking." Wan Dan opened the wine jar with great interest, and a light smell of wine overflowed, "It's better than anyone else, how about it?"

Wen Zihe put on a gesture of companionship, and was about to serve the table, and the rest of the people also gathered around, scrambling to taste some wine first.Lu Yebai sighed softly, remembering Wen Zihe's "drinking capacity" that cannot be called drinking capacity at all, so he sat beside him quietly, and whispered: "You will go crazy when you are drunk."

Wen Zihe looked calm, took the light wine glass, put it to his mouth, but didn't drink it down: "Really?"

Why doesn't he know?

Lu Yebai nodded: "It's pretty crazy."

Wen Zihe: "How do you say?"

"I will pull someone to take a bath with you." Lu Yebai whispered.

Wen Zihe: "...then why didn't you tell me?"

Lu Yebai said innocently: "I think you will be afraid of shame if you say it, and if you only get drunk in front of me, it's pretty cute."

Wen Zihe: "..."

He knew that he had always been shallow, except for Duan Yuming, he had never had a drink with anyone else.That kid Duan Yuming is also a drinker, and the two of them often get drunk when they get drunk, and neither of them can see what kind of virtue is drunk.Wen Zihe always thought that when he was drunk, he would just fall asleep and lose his memory when he woke up.

With so many people around him staring at him, Wen Zihe only dipped his lips in a little wine before being slapped by Wan Dan, and said dissatisfiedly, "You moisten your lips!"

Wen Zihe smiled, raised his wine glass, and looked into the warm-colored wine at the bottom of the glass, mixed with the setting sun from outside the house, glowing intoxicatingly.Evening Sunset is a fitting name for the occasion.

All in one drink.

That Xieyang Wanchu tasted light and flat, it didn't seem to contain much alcohol, but it had a lot of stamina, not only Wen Zihe, but even Huo Fengzu, Wan Dan and others were a little shaky after drinking it.Lu Yebai shook his somewhat dizzy head, and reached out to support Wen Zihe. He tried hard, but he couldn't pull himself up, but fell down unsteadily.

"Wen...Zihe. Stay overnight." Wan Dan pointed at Lu Yebai with his tongue out, "I'm not going back today."

Wen Zihe buried his head in the sofa, and replied in a muffled voice, "Okay."

Wan Dan blinked his eyes, probably just discerning the direction of the sound, and was taken aback: "Are you here?"

Lu Yebai gently took off Wen Zihe's face so that he could breathe smoothly: "It was me just now."

Compared with the noise of these few people, Huo Fengzu's wine is considered very good, he only turned red on his face after drinking it, and he still looked calm, leaning on the sofa, let One couldn't tell if he was drunk or not.

Uncle Fang was sitting on the threshold, looking at the drunks in the room, he didn't know which one he should pick up first, at this time, someone stepped over the threshold by himself and silently looked at the people in the room: "Am I... I'm late?"

Uncle Fang hurriedly got up: "The Demon King."

Duan Yuming smiled and waved his hands: "Don't call me that. Are they drunk?"

"It was your altar 'Sunset Night' that brought them all down."

"Well, it seems that I'm still a step late." Duan Yuming walked to the sofa with his hands behind his back, and looked at a few people, "It's just a little drunk, and it won't be long before they wake up. Help them go back to the room to rest, and help them. "

Uncle Fang got up with a "hey" and carried Huo Fengzu to the study room. The rest of the people had to make a bed in the living room because there was no guest room.It was early winter, but fortunately the temperature in Wen's house was moderate, and the floor was still warm to the touch. Uncle Fang spread out a thin blanket, and then together with Duan Yuming arranged these people in a row, covered with a thin quilt It's like making some kind of giant sandwich cookie.

After all these things were done, Uncle Fang slapped his head: "Hey, look at my memory, where do you sleep today?"

Duan Yuming pointed to the floor: "I have already reserved a seat just now."

Uncle Fang opened his mouth to speak, but Duan Yuming interrupted him: "Okay, there are not so many etiquettes, and this is not Fengqi Mountain—let me tell you this, I am going to make Fengqi Mountain a place without such things as the Demon King, There's only one group, and there aren't many of us left anyway."

It seems that this new demon king is very ready to do something drastic. In the past, Duan Yuming often came to Wen's house, but Uncle Fang really didn't need to be very polite to him, so he said: "Then, should I take a rest for a while, or watch TV?" ?”

Duan Yuming squinted his eyes: "I'm going to San Lao Ting."

The Dilu Clan will send a person in charge to Xijing to go to the Sanlao Pavilion to hand over some matters.Uncle Fang followed behind Duan Yuming: "How about I accompany you?"

The smell of alcohol in the house was a bit strong, and he was almost drunk from the smell, so it's better to go out to get some fresh air.

Duan Yuming nodded in agreement, and the two went out together.

When Wen Zihe woke up, it was already dark outside the window, and Lu Yebai was still asleep. He got out of bed softly, went to the living room to drink a glass of water, passed through a group of people staggering on the ground, and returned to the bedroom again. Closed the door.

He put the remaining half of the water on the head of the bed, and just sat down on the bed, a hand wrapped around his waist, he shook the hand on his waist, and wanted to laugh: "Itches, take it off."

"No." Lu Yebai rubbed over on the bed, his eyes shining brightly in the night, and asked in a low voice, "Has your waist healed yet?"

Wen Zihe also pressed his waist conveniently: "It should be almost better."

With his body's recovery ability, he wouldn't have recovered from his back injury after half a year.However, because the "duoshui" in the flowing water array has the effect of seizing demon power, he was almost beaten in that cliff cave with a human physique. The injuries he caused were still very slow to heal.

He thought it was just a concern about the same amount as the usual "have you woke up?", unexpectedly, the next second, Lu Yebai used some ingenuity in his hand, and turned him over on the bed.Lu Yebai took advantage of the situation and got up, stepped over his body with one foot and knelt down, so that his whole body was under her.

Wen Zihe had a faint premonition, and moved his head back, and Lu Yebai pressed his shoulders: "Don't move, the back injury is okay, I'll check it out."

"You Mongol doctor... Ah!" Before Wen Zihe finished speaking, Lu Yebai pinched Wen Zihe's waist lightly, and he gave him a dissatisfied look: "You can't sleep well, what's your nerve?"

Lu Yebai sighed, and looked at the person lying below: "Zihe, can you really fall asleep while sleeping next to me?"

"What do you mean?" Wen Zihe was slightly puzzled.

"I've never been able to fall asleep well." Lu Yebai whispered in his ear, "As soon as I smell your breath, I can't stop thinking about you."

Wen Zihe: "..."

Damn it, is that jar of water filled with wine or aphrodisiac?This Lu Yebai usually looks serious, but he can say such a thing?

Seeing that Wen Zihe's skin started to turn red from his neck to his face, Lu Ye rolled his throat and stroked his face with one hand: "Because you were hurt before, I'm not ashamed to say..."

Wen Zihe: "..."

If he fell down clutching his heart and saying that he was seriously injured...is there still time?

—Obviously too late.

In the moment he was stunned for a second, Lu Yebai had already leaned over and printed his lips on his lips without leaving any gaps.The person above looked down from Wen Zihe's perspective, and could even see the streamer in his eyes through his slightly opened eyes.

"But this is what you owe me." Lu Yebai moved his lips in the position of sticking to his lips.

Wen Zihe raised his eyebrows, silently expressing "what do you owe me".

Lu Yebai took an inch to open his skirt, looking a little aggrieved: "Did you forget that I hold a thick account book in my hand? It's enough for you to promise your body for several lifetimes."

At this moment, it is impossible to say no to emotion/movement.Wen Zihe shook the back of his head with a smile: "Then I'll give you some back now." He leaned on the other side of the bed and wanted to stand up and push Lu Yebai down, but Lu Yebai didn't move at all, but pressed towards him instead When he got down, he tried again to push Lu Yebai off...it didn't.

"You..." When did your strength become so strong?

Wen Zihe's full stomach protested before he could utter a sound, but was blocked by a kiss, and because of Lu Yebai's hands poking around in his clothes, it finally turned into a muffled "huh".

It's all messed up... all messed up...

Lu Yebai smiled lowly on top of him: "I heard that your back injury is still not healed, why don't you let me come?"

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