Brother always wants to get a certificate with me [Quick Transmigration]

It's only a quarter of an hour's journey from the teahouse to the Wulin League. In order to let Ji Wuqian eat more, Fu Chen led him around the city twice more in a daze.

After Fang's family had an accident, at night, the usually bustling street became much deserted, with only a few vendors standing there alone, Ji Wuqin bought a bag of jelly beans from a passing stall, and ate them While chatting with Fu Chen.

"What have you been up to in the Wulin League today?"

Fu Chen looked at the jelly beans in his hand with an expression on his face, but didn't speak.

Ji Wuqin held a jelly bean and fed Fu Chen one, and said with a smile, "This is for Fang Junxiao, I'll just eat a little."

The jelly beans melted slowly in his mouth, and the sweet and greasy taste made Fu Chen frown. In fact, he was not very interested in sweet things, but Ji Wuqian liked them, and he ate them with him since he was a child. Less sweet.

"The purpose of the establishment of the Wulin League was to monitor the entire Wulin. There are spies near the various sects, and they send information to the league regularly. I have been looking for clues about the Fang family in it today."

"Have you found it?"

Fu Chen hummed, and said lightly: "I have found some clues about Duanjuesan."

Ji Wuqin was a little curious, "The one who Song Feng said leaked the formula of Duan Jue San?"

"Yes." Seeing Ji Wuqin's interested expression, Fu Chen told him directly, "There is a disciple in the Divine Doctor Valley who betrayed the sect because of his lover three years ago, and even stole the formula of Duan Jue San. Because he is the most beloved disciple of the Medical Sage, the Divine Doctor Gu has never made a public statement about this matter, so very few people in the world know about it."

Ji Wuqin's heart moved, "Oh? Is his lover..." He leaned on Fu Chen's ear and said a name.

Fu Chen nodded tacitly.

"It turned out to be him, so why does he still stay in the Wulin League?" After Ji Wuqin finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and said clearly: "By the way, he hasn't got the real Sky Poison Sutra yet." Fang Junxiao He once said in front of everyone that the real Heavenly Poison Sutra is in his hands.

"The Heavenly Poison Sutra is just one of the reasons." Fu Chen glanced at the jelly bean bag that was left in Ji Wu's hands, snatched it and stuffed it to the disciple at the door of the Wulin League, and led them towards the bedroom.

Ji Wuqin obediently followed behind him and asked, "What about the other one?"

Pushing open the bedroom door, Fu Chen picked him up and made him sit on the table, and looked up at him.

Ji Wuqin reacted for a second, obediently put his lips together, put his arms around the senior brother's neck and kissed him lingeringly.

After the kiss, Fu Chen wiped the water stains on the corner of Ji Wuki's mouth with his fingers, and said softly: "He was still looking for someone. The disciple of Miracle Doctor Valley disappeared after Fang's accident."

Ji Wuqin almost immediately remembered the jade pendant and sword that the little beggar gave them. His expression was subtle for a moment, and he frowned and asked: "Then what should we do now? Shall we arrest him first?"

Seeing that his brother was not in a hurry, Fox asked: "What did that little beggar say to you alone last time? Did you plan something?"

Fu Chen nodded his lips.

Ji Wuqin: "..." Talking to senior brother is not only tiring in the heart, but also tiring in the mouth.

Ji Wuqin only planned to kiss him perfunctorily, but Fu Chen pressed him and kissed him thoroughly, taking care of every part of his mouth, especially the tongue, sucking it so They were all numb before being let go.

Seeing Ji Wuqin leaning on his shoulder to breathe calmly, Fu Chen's expression was a little gentle, he raised his hand to stroke his hair, and said in a low voice: "He only said that he asked me to find someone to protect him secretly, and the murderer will appear by himself." .”

This little beggar really didn't come here to cheat money, Ji Wuqin remembered the gossip he heard in the teahouse, shook his head and sighed: "Children in ancient times have deep thoughts." Those who can kill Fang's family silently, How could it be picked up by a little beggar who doesn't know martial arts?

Even if there were occasional people who passed by Fang's house at night, they were probably killed directly, and their bodies were thrown away, just like the missing old lady.

How could this little beggar be so lucky, the thing in his hand was probably given to him by someone else.

Fu Chen echoed, "In modern times, children of this age can only act like a baby."

Ji Wuqin was a little displeased, "Are you despising me?" Presumably he also knew who his senior brother was talking about, dared to act like a baby to Fu Chen, there was no one else but himself.

His clothes had just been loosened a little during the kiss, and Fu Chen could see Ji Wuqin's chest through the gap in the clothes with only a lowered eye, and there were still traces left by him last time that hadn't faded.

Ji Wuqin felt that Fu Chen's gaze was hot, so he raised his brother's chin, squinted his eyes and looked at him, and jokingly said, "I said, why did you put me on the table? It turned out that you planned to eat here ?"

Fu Chen's answer was to raise his legs, take off his obscene pants, and then leaned over to squeeze between his legs.

Ji Wuqin was lying on the table, looking at the senior brother patiently stretching between his legs under the faint light, his flawless face was stained with affection, the fairy-like man seemed to have fallen into the mortal world , Ji Wuqin suddenly felt as if he had seduced a god to commit a crime.

"Bite me if it hurts." Fu Chen stretched out his hand to stroke/touch Ji Wuqin's cheek and lips, while holding his waist with the other hand, he entered slowly.

Ji Wuqin arched his body subconsciously, and a thin layer of sweat was forced out of his forehead. After a while, he opened his mouth and bit Fu Chen's finger, signaling that it was okay.

Fu Chen grabbed Ji Wuqin's hand, lowered his head and kissed his wrist, and then there was an endless round of gentle and grinding rhythms.

The two messed around on the table for more than an hour. When Fu Chen finally held Ji Wuqin in the shower, Ji Wuqin felt as if he had died once. After a long time, he was almost forced to cry.

What Song Feng said is true, people with long internal energy are good at bedtime.

Seeing the bruises on Ji Wuqin's lower back from the table, Fu Chen frowned and touched twice, with a bit of self-blame, "I will pay attention next time."

"It's okay." Ji Wuqin leaned comfortably on Fu Chen, his voice was a little hoarse and weak, "It's very fresh to do it on the table."

Fu Chen was silent for a second, then said, "We've only done it twice on the bed."

Ji Wuqian was at a loss for words, blinked and felt that it would be better not to speak at this time.

After cleaning up their bodies, the two of them were just about to go to bed when a sound of flustered footsteps came towards them. Fu Chen looked towards the door expressionlessly. After a while, the door was knocked lightly. Fang Junxiao Shouted in a low voice outside: "Brother Ji, leader, are you asleep?"

"What do you think he's here for?" Ji Wuqin asked Fu Chen with a smile as he sat up and put on his clothes resignedly.

"Please let us go to the theater."

Fang Junxiao leaned against the door and waited for a while. When the door opened, his heart trembled when he looked at last season's unaccompanied smile, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "During the day, I left something in the small room. The beggar is there, can you go pick it up with me?" Seeing that Ji Wuqin didn't speak, he added, "It's very important."

"Oh? Are you trying to tell me that you left the Sky Poison Sutra there?"

Fang Junxiao pursed his lips, with a different expression on his face than usual, "If you can come with me, it will be fine."

Ji Wuqin clicked his tongue, shook his head and said: "You are still cuter than before." He still likes silly and sweet children.

After tidying up his clothes, Fu Chen came out from behind Ji Wuqin, glanced at the nervous Fang Junxiao, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Fang Junxiao subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

In the alley behind Fang's house, the little beggar was sitting cross-legged in the corner alone, shaking his head and waiting for something. The moonlight poured down from the window, door and roof, allowing him to see the situation outside clearly.

There was no one in the surrounding shabby houses, and he distributed all the money he took from Ji Wuqin to other beggars during the day. The only request was that they all leave here and were never allowed to come back.

The crow landed on a dead tree in front of the dilapidated house, and its crows were particularly loud in the quiet night. A gust of night wind blew by, and the crow flapped its wings and flew away in a panic.

The little beggar, who was still shaking his head, was suddenly pulled up by a strong force around his neck. He grabbed the visitor's arm and thrashed about unceasingly, his face turned purple from suffocation, and he rolled his eyes upwards.

The visitor snorted coldly and threw the little beggar to the ground, stepped on his chest, and said in a strong murderous voice, "Where are the others?"

The little beggar held his neck and coughed non-stop. He looked at the man against the light in horror, and said hoarsely, "Aren't you afraid that if you kill me, you will never find him again?"

"Looking for death?" He put a little force on the little beggar's chest.

"Don't kill me, spare me." The little beggar begged spinelessly, "I just want money, and I'll tell you if you give me money."

Seeing that the man didn't speak, but the breath around his body was getting colder and colder, he couldn't help swallowing, and said quickly: "I just came back from begging that day and saw him lying here covered in blood, and he gave me the jade pendant." He Jian asked me to ask you for help, and said that you could give me a lot of money. I saw that he was injured too badly, so I dragged him to the small medical center with a plank, but I couldn’t get close to you, so I went to the Wulin League , looking for an opportunity to bring you to see this jade pendant."

The man was silent for a while and moved his feet away, his voice implied a hint of urgency, "How is he?"

The little beggar rubbed his chest, "It's much better, but I can't get out of bed yet."

"Take me to find him."

The little beggar lowered his eyes to cover his flustered eyes, and said calmly: "It's not good, it's getting dark now, and going there will disturb people's rest."

The man glanced at the little beggar, bent down and squeezed his face so that he could look at him, and said in a cold voice, "Are you delaying time?"

"No."

"What did you tell Fu Chen? Did you ask him to find someone to protect you?" He looked at the little beggar's suddenly pale face, and sneered, "Just those few things, I've already dealt with them before I came."

"Take me to the hospital to find someone now."

The author has something to say: there is one word missing in the chapter, so I modified it