On the 101 Forms of Disciple Blackening

It's not that Ding Zhiwei is narcissistic, but that he really has such a strange intuition.

Ding Zhiwei didn't say anything for a long time, and the anticipation in Feng Buzhan's eyes gradually disappeared. He lowered his head and smiled foolishly, unable to deceive himself that Ding Zhiwei would not be unguarded against himself.

"After all, you don't believe what I say..." Feng Buzhan's hands were like pliers, tightly restraining Ding Zhiwei.

"You don't believe me after all... yes... Zhiwei... When did you really see me? When did you look at me with your eyes? I, Zheng Xinyu, have never appeared in your eyes , not even once..."

There was a bang outside the window, and then it began to rain.

It was clear that the sun was shining just now, but the next moment the sky and the earth were gray.

"Maybe you have never heard of my name, you only know this Feng Buzhan, you only know Juemin, you only know that you want to leave this world, and then run away from me desperately and abandon me!" Looking at Ding Zhiwei's unmoved expression, Zhan's expression froze, he let go of his hand and turned around, the hand hidden in the hanging sleeve gradually spread out.There is no need to hide anything anymore, after all, Ding Zhiwei will never go back.

"However, Zhiwei, don't worry, you can't leave here. You will always be with me. As for your beloved Juemin, with all due respect, he will die here."

He can't do stupid things anymore, and if he does stupid things again, there is really no room for redemption.Although he has never regretted it, losing Ding Zhiwei is something he never imagined, and he doesn't want to delve into the torture and pain he will endure.

Ding Zhiwei opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. He stabilized his mind and thought to himself that Dao Juemin had already entered the way of immortality after all, and it would not be so easy for Feng Buzhan to do anything to him.Although worried in the heart, but not so nervous.

But he really didn't know who this man named Zheng Xinyu was, why couldn't he find anything about this man in his memory?

Could it be that, as this man said, he never paid attention to him?So what kind of emotion does he have for himself?Is it resentment or revenge?Still unwilling and disappointed?

Since when did you offend such a great god, you can still bring the dead back to life?

"You just need to know that I don't have such ordinary feelings for you."

"Even if you make me swear by mountains and seas, and heaven and earth as an alliance, I can promise that I will only be good to you and never hurt you forever. .”

The last sentence before Feng Buzhan left: "It will be your birthday in a few days. I know this is not your real birthday, but I will hold a separate one for you at the end of this year. At that time, there will be only the two of us. It will be like a third person came to bother us today."

Ding Zhiwei felt depressed for a moment as he looked in the direction where the wind was disappearing.

Suddenly, a voice appeared from behind: "Sorry, I came a little early."

Ding Zhiwei stopped breathing on the spot.

Juemin is here?What did he hear?

"You and Uncle Feng." Juemin frowned: "If there is anything left to say, let's finish it as soon as possible in the past few days." Otherwise, there will be no chance.

Ding Zhiwei didn't know what Juemin said, and why it sounded weird.

The birthday party was grandly and methodically prepared.The procurement and installation are still handled by Bai Fengming.

There are a few more lanterns over there, and a few white lotuses are missing here.

Feng Buzhan surprisingly didn't come to see Ding Zhiwei in the past few days, as if he felt that there was still a lot of time, and he could take his time in the future if he was not in a hurry.

On the contrary, Juemin has been more and more free to visit Ding Zhiwei's room recently.

After drinking tea, I just sat there with a book in my hands all afternoon.

It's really free.

This time, many Taoists and hundreds of families were invited, and the brothers of the Qing family did not appear in the public eye again because of Qing Chen's affairs, as if they had disappeared neatly.

Looking at Qing Chen and Zhang Zishan again, knowing that Luo Jichen was not dead, the two of them fought back and forth for countless times, and ended up holding their swords at each other for a long time and refused to let go.

You have to let the other party be subdued.

Qing Chen sneered: "Oh, you old monster, aren't you ashamed to have such nasty thoughts about my Ji Chen?"

Zhang Zishan sneered coldly: "You know it again? You understand it again? Only I know what I think of Luo Jichen. It's really embarrassing for you brat to teach me a lesson."

"Don't worry, when I find the real Ji Chen, I'll give this guy to you. Aren't you rare? Keep it as a treasure."

Zhang Zishan disdained: "When you were playing in the mud with open crotch pants, I had already carried Luo Jichen all over the sky, do you think you have the capital and conditions to let your father take you to the sky? I heard that you know how to use swords since you were a teenager Something happened, Luo Jichen is much more talented than you. You are really brave and resourceful for killing your elder brother for Luo Jichen. "

"A person who doesn't know anything is Luo Jichen. Do you really know him? Do you really know how he is now? You have no right to mention him in front of me. Don't talk about Jichen like It's like yours."

The two faced each other tit for tat, silver swords collided, and no one would let the other.

But Qing Chen was pleasantly surprised from the bottom of his heart.

From the moment he received the invitation letter, many possibilities flashed through his mind.Will the real Luo Jichen come back?How else could he have fallen off the cliff and survived?Only a real Jackson can do this.

"There is no right or wrong in Taoist couple competition. If you are tough, it is yours. My heart is as firm as a rock, and that is mine. There is no such thing as what you think will be rewarded for your hard work. Yes, I admit that there is no first come, first served, after all, you and me You can't win against the apprentice next to him. You don't understand the principle of being close to the water and getting the moon first. After careful calculation, although Luo Jichen and I met much earlier than you, we can't really get along alone. Even if we meet, After I became the head of the Nanshan Sect, I could only meet once except on important occasions. How much time do you think I have to talk to him? Look at you again, how many times in these years have you not been chasing Luo Jichen's back? Walking? So much so that he lost his temper and killed his eldest brother without any remorse. What I told you is from the bottom of my heart. If you think about it, you will naturally understand the truth. What about the ending? What can the two of us gain in the end?" Zhang Zishan sent From the bottom of his heart, he was indeed tired.

What's more, the apprentice next to Luo Jichen didn't have simple thoughts about Luo Jichen.

There was silence on the other side for a while, and a desolate voice came faintly from the air.

"But I love him."