Brother, this showman

Feng Lianchen slowly loosened his clenched fists, took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Ye Wenqing, his gentle eyes were mixed with deep nostalgia, and after a long time, he murmured in a hoarse voice: "Master... Senior Brother .”

"Didn't you ask yourself to leave Yanrantai?" Ye Wenqing stepped forward, glanced at him, curled his lips, and mocked, "Who is your senior brother, don't shout."

Feng Lianchen choked on his words, his face was pale, there was a different kind of wind and frost brewing in his eyes, there seemed to be a dark light flowing, his eyelashes trembled slightly: "Ye..."

As soon as he uttered a word, Ye Wenqing grabbed his hand with the palm facing up, and was slapped violently by the fan bone a few times, and his fair palm immediately turned red.The pain swept over after knowing it, and his brows were involuntarily tightened, but he didn't think about pulling his hand back.

The heart that had been hanging for many days was strangely pulled back to the atrium by this bone at this moment.

Ye Wenqing's subordinates didn't show mercy either, he was really angry, don't look at him opening his mouth to say lightly about his wife running away, but don't mention how aggrieved he is.

The old tree finally opened a flower, but the person who attracted him to bloom ran away without a sound. It was pure nonsense!

Ye Wenqing scolded while beating: "Who took your courage to leave without permission? Huh? You asked yourself to leave Yanrantai? How dare you be so self-absorbed at such a young age?"

"You are a kid in your twenties, and your body is almost fully developed. Could it be that your brain is not yet fully grown? You are running around with Kunlun Yuying. Do you think you have a long life? Or do you think Hu Haha can't find it?" you?"

"I told you to stay by my side, so I'm so untrustworthy? Huh? All my little thoughts on weekdays are playing on my head? I'm just a pile of paste?"

Feng Lianchen's eyes were red, his Adam's apple moved up and down with difficulty, he choked up and said, "Senior brother."

Ye Wenqing slapped his palm again, gave him a sideways glance, and said coldly: "Who the hell is your brother! Eat too much ginseng!"

"Senior brother, I was wrong." Feng Lianchen's eyes were red, with tears glistening in his eyes, he raised his other hand to grab Ye Wenqing.

"Don't touch me, I'm not familiar with you." Ye Wenqing turned sideways to avoid his outstretched hand, looked down at the palm that was about to bleed, hesitated, and chose to let go.

The breeze came slowly, gently blowing the fire. The burning palm, itchy, blowing straight into the heart.

Ye Wenqing didn't show mercy. At this moment, Feng Lianchen's left palm was swollen and swollen, and he trembled unconsciously.

Feng Lianchen didn't care about the pain, hid his hands behind his back, stepped forward with a hint of panic, trying to grab Ye Wenqing again.

But I didn't want Ye Wenqing to avoid it, took three steps back like a snake, and said with a gloomy face: "Okay, now I'm hitting and getting angry, you can go wherever you want, I won't stop you .”

Hearing this, Feng Lianchen's eyes widened in astonishment, his dull pupils were full of loss and grief, like a puppy lost by its owner, how pitiful it was.

"Brother, do you want me?" Feng Lianchen said with a hoarse voice, aggrieved, "I know I was wrong, but I dare not gamble with my brother's life. Those sects who opened Yangshan were all punished because of me." Implications, am I really innocent? But am I guilty? "

"Senior brother." Feng Lianchen called out again, carefully tugging at Ye Wenqing's sleeve, "Senior brother is more important than my life. I don't regret my death, but senior brother can't."

"Death is not a pity? Is it possible that your life is like an ant?" Ye Wenqing felt angry when he heard him look down on him so much, and said sharply, "What do you think of yourself?"

"I... should have died long ago."

"Feng Lianchen, let me tell you! You won't die, and I won't die either. You have to live well for me! If you still expect me to take care of you, don't try to hide from me. What is Kunlun Yuying afraid of! You Even my senior brother dares to think about it, so why are you afraid of this ugly flower?"

Ye Wenqing originally only had three points of anger and pretended to be very angry, but now, Feng Lianchen poured out the three points of anger directly.

It is said in the playbook that a lover who reunites after a long absence must cuddle and kiss for a long time. It is all bullshit for him. It is good that he can resist beating Feng Lianchen half to death.

Huang Fang behind him spit out a few sips of water and finally woke up faintly, crying and laughing while hugging Song Jihua, clamoring to repay his kindness, making Song Jihua feel hopeless.

After howling a few times, Huang Fang recovered completely, wandering around to retrieve his flag, happened to catch a glimpse of the two Feng Lianchen who were in a stalemate.

As soon as he saw Feng Lianchen, Huang Ya's eyes lit up, and his mind became active again. The joy of escaping from death made him forget everything, and he was able to make money again.

Huang Ya stepped on the water-soaked, potholed road and walked towards Feng Lianchen with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Since Ye Wenqing had his back turned to him, he didn't pay much attention.

"My lord, long time no see, do you still remember me?" Huang Ya warmly greeted Feng Lianchen.

Feng Lianchen was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were pulled back, he glanced at Ye Wenqing, saw that he was always pulling his face, then looked at Huang Fang, nodded slightly: "I remember."

Huang Ya stroked his chin, looked at Feng Lianchen, and said with distress: "Young master looks much thinner than before, and his face is haggard, but what's bothering you? Do you want to talk to this old man?"

Feng Lianchen was not in the mood to talk about anything else with Huang Ya, and now he only thought about how to keep his senior brother from getting angry.But after thinking about it, the yellow teeth appeared at the right time.

Feng Lianchen lowered his eyelids, his expression a little uncomfortable: "Don't hide it from the Taoist priest, there is indeed a difficult matter."

This was the answer that Huang Ya was looking forward to in his heart, he was so happy that he wanted to cheer, and he blinked his eyes excitedly: "Then just say it, young master, this time the old man will definitely do his best to advise young master."

Ye Wenqing, who turned his back to the two, had a slight glint in his eyes, looked away from the lake, and listened with bated breath to the outcome of the two people's discussions.

But the more I heard about it, the more I felt something was wrong. Dare to feel that Huangya is the idiot in Qinghe Town who tricked the officials into folding flowers with banknotes!

While talking, Feng Lianchen paid close attention to Ye Wenqing's movements. Seeing his fingers slightly curled up, he knew that he had listened.

Poor Huang Fang didn't notice it, and he kept talking, boasting: "Young master gave a silver ticket back last time, this time you can change it. For example, give a house deed and land deed, if Ling Nei is still angry with you, then You just marry another... Ouch!"

"Marry your uncle!"

Ye Wenqing couldn't calm down anymore, turned around and shouted at Huang Ya, is this a human language?Properly persuade Feng Lianchen to marry a concubine?

Huang Ya was so frightened by Ye Wenqing that his legs went limp, and he knelt straight on the ground, his lips trembling, unable to recover for a while.

Why is it this plague god again!

"Senior brother, why should you be angry with him?" Feng Lianchen smiled across his eyes, and bent down to support Huang Fang.

"Are you stupid? Last time he lied to you for 30 taels of silver, and this time he tricked you into marrying a concubine. He is a liar. Why are you so stupid to believe him?" Ye Wenqing was furious, staring at Feng Lianchen.

Feng Lianchen suppressed the corners of his mouth that were ready to move, pretending to be serious and said: "But brother, I don't even have a wife."

Ye Wenqing choked on his words, and gave him a slap in the face: "Shut up!"

"it is good."

Feng Lianchen complied obediently, let go of his yellow teeth, walked aside silently, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Ye Wenqing with a smile on his face.

If you can confuse this matter, let's confuse it for a while.

Huang Ya looked at Ye Wenqing tremblingly, he never thought that these two were brothers.Dare to feel that he cheated his brother of the money and turned around and gave the money to the brother.

Co-authoring went around between these two people, and then it was exposed.

"Come on, pay me back the money."

Ye Wenqing stretched out his hand towards Huang Fang, showing his white teeth, "Except the three taels of silver given at the teahouse, plus one tael of tea for you, and give me the remaining 26 taels."

"Ah?!" Huang Fang opened his mouth so wide that he could put an egg in it. Can he spit out the money in his pocket?

"We saved your life just now, so tell me, do you still dare to take money that is so unconscionable?" Ye Wenqing continued.

Huang Ya blushed at what he said, but felt distressed, so he could only secretly look at Feng Lianchen at the side, hoping that he could say a few words for himself.

"Come on, don't look at him, he can't protect himself now." Ye Wenqing sneered.

Huang Ya was like a concubine, even if he didn't want to, he could only grit his teeth and agree: "I will put the money in the inn, and I can only give it to you when I go back."

"That's easy to talk about, we'll go together later." Ye Wenqing patted Huang Ya on the shoulder, smiling harmlessly, "After all, send the Buddha to the West."

Huang Fang flinched, wanting to cry but no tears.

"Brother Wenqing, he's here again!"

With a serious face, Song Jihua pointed at the fast-moving black shadow in the middle of the lake.

"Oh my god! It's this ghost thing again!" Huang Fang shuddered, jumping three feet high like a sky monkey, and gliding faster than a rabbit.

"Don't rush to run away, the money hasn't been returned yet! If you run away, we will have nothing to do if the water ghost catches you." Ye Wenqing frightened Huang Fang half-truthfully.

Huang Fang, who was running happily, stopped in time, looked left and right at the fork in the road, gritted his teeth, and chose to go into the village to find a house to avoid.

Ye Wenqing hooked his lips, and waved his hand to set up a barrier in the village.

Uncle Changsheng refused to leave because he was thinking about Huangya, but Ye Wenqing directly blocked Huangya's breath with a barrier, so that he could clean up this ghost thing with peace of mind.

The frequent ripples in the center of the lake slowly stopped, and even the black shadows disappeared, and the water surface became calm again.

"Hiding?" Song Jihua looked away.

Ye Wenqing made a gesture of silence, and pointed to the thing that resembled aquatic plants on the lake surface, which was slowly drifting towards the shore along with the ripples.

Song Jihua understood it, and slowly drew out his saber, staring at that thing.

However, it stopped halfway through the float and slowly sank.

Is it really waterweed?Ye Wen said with a clear heart, threw out the talisman and flew towards the place where the thing disappeared.

Ye Wenqing moved closer to want to see clearly, but unexpectedly, his waist was dragged back by a powerful arm, as if a thunderbolt had struck directly at his feet, his ears were buzzing, and the water waves that were thrown up were pouring over his head. to the end.