Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!

Although he was mentally prepared, Chu Muyun didn't choose to drink the soup as a dangerous action, but when the big brother rushed in, he still had some stomach pains.

So... this plot is so old-fashioned that it makes people cry with joy!

Yan Junqing was the first to react. He raised a fire-colored light wall to protect Chu Muyun behind him.

Chu Muyun: "Is the man protected by his wife still a man?"

Zero: "Yes!"

Chu Muyun: "Huh?"

Zero pair of fingers: "...I really want to be protected."

Chu Muyun: "..."

Therefore, Ling Ling's gender is male, and he is still a subject, and the identification is complete.

As soon as Yan Junqing made a move, the man immediately became vigilant and took a few steps back. Chu Muyun didn't intend to let such a key person escape, so he took a step forward and said to the young man guarding him: "Xiaoqing, wait Down."

Yan Junqing looked back at him.

Chu Muyun tried his best to keep calm, but the astonishment in his brows and eyes still couldn't be concealed, and there was some surprise and disbelief deep in his black eyes, he walked around Yan Junqing and looked at the person kneeling on the ground: "You... …Who are you……"

Of course, Chu Muyun didn't know who he was. The memory of this body ten years ago was very vague, so how could he recognize who this person was.

But he didn't need to say it, the man raised his head and said with surprise: "Young master! It's Ah Zhong! Ah Zhong is the master's personal bodyguard, Ah Zhong...Ah Zhong watched the young master grow up!" Said In the end, the middle-aged man broke down and cried.

Chu Muyun was shocked, and couldn't help walking forward, Yan Junqing stopped him: "Brother Yun, do you really know him?" Regardless of the youth's young age, savvy is born, look at this vigilance how high.

Chu Muyun patted his hands, and the excitement in his voice could not be concealed: "Don't worry, Xiaoqing, I know him, I know who he is..." His voice choked up as he spoke.

Yan Junqing didn't stop him again, Chu Muyun walked up to the middle-aged man in a few steps, and helped him up: "Uncle Zhong, you actually... unexpectedly..." He started but couldn't continue.

Chu Zhong also had tears all over his face, and the excitement and joy in his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

Chu Muyun knew that the main event was coming up, and it was not suitable for the young wife to listen to, so he wiped away his tears, turned to Yan Junqing and said, "Xiaoqing, can you go out and help me close the door?" ?”

Yan Junqing never trusted the stranger in front of her, so she didn't want to leave.

But Chu Muyun insisted: "Don't worry, I will be fine, and you stay outside the door, if there is any movement, you can come in in time."

Yan Junqing couldn't help but said, "Brother Yun..."

"Xiaoqing, I want to talk to him alone, about the Chu family..." He said, his voice choked.Yan Junqing immediately empathized, thinking of the bloody family of Yan's family, and feeling extremely uncomfortable, she could understand Chu Muyun's mood, "I'm right outside the door."

"Yes." Chu Muyun sent him out.

As soon as the person left, Chu Muyun casually drew a small formation with a sound-proof effect, then turned around and began to continue the relationship with this comrade Ah Zhong with tears in his eyes.

There are hundreds of people in the Chu family, and these two are the only ones who survived. Chu Zhong was raised by Chu's father since he was a child. He has a heart like the sun for the Chu family, and his loyalty is so unique that he is unique.

In the past ten years, he has been hiding in hiding, looking for Chu Muyun's whereabouts, while waiting for opportunities for revenge. It can be said that he has gone through hardships and suffered all kinds of hardships, but he is unyielding and never gives up.

Until...he found out about Chu Muyun's whereabouts.

Thinking of this, Chu Zhong, a burly man, cried bitterly: "Young master! How did you fall into the hands of that devil, and how did you get brought back by him!"

Chu Muyun raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that a good show was coming: "Uncle Zhong, what do you mean by that? It was Your Majesty who saved my life. If it wasn't for him, I would have died in the wilderness long ago!"

"Mo Jiushao... Mo Jiushao..." Chu Zhong almost gritted his teeth when he said this name, "He is the one who ruined the entire Chu family!"

Hearing these words, Chu Muyun was stunned, as if the thunderbolt was no longer an adjective, but actually fell on him.

Chu Zhong beat his chest and said, "When you were young, you didn't know what was involved. Then Mo Jiushao was a devil. It was he who sent the entire Chu family into flames by himself. He killed everyone, killed... everyone ah!"

The world was really falling apart, Chu Muyun was stunned for a long time, until he came back to his senses, grabbed Chu Zhong's arm, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and his eyes were tearing apart: "Who are you! Who are you?"

Chu Zhongbie was startled: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"You are not Chu Zhong! Who are you pretending to be? Why do you want to provoke the relationship between my father and me? What are your intentions!"

"Father?" Chu Zhong was so shocked that hatred was carved into his bones: "My God! What kind of evil did you do! Young master, this is... this is admitting a thief as a father!"

"Get out! Get out!" Chu Muyun completely exploded!

Chu Zhong was infinitely angry, but he finally calmed down. Tears kept flowing in his tiger eyes. He reached out and took something out of his bosom, and handed it to Chu Muyun: "This is the master's 'dead core'. It can Let me tell you whether Mo Jiushao destroyed the entire Chu family!"

Chu Muyun stared at the black round bead, his heart sank again and again, and his facial features were distorted to a terrifying degree. He was suppressing it as hard as he could, using the strength he didn't know where he got it to grab it. That bead: "I will find out the truth..."

"If it's really him, then... I will kill him!"

Zero: QAQAQAQAQAQAQAQAQ

Chu Muyun: "If you keep on crying, my head will flood."

Zero: "Chu Muyun is so pitiful QAQAQAQAQAQ!"

Chu Muyun: "I'm not pitiful."

Zero: "It's not the host, it's Chu Muyun QAQAQAQAQAQ."

Chu Muyun: "..."

Chu Muyun: Touch your head.JPG.

Zero: >﹏<

Chu Muyun: "Arrogance is not gluttony. He seldom kills innocent people indiscriminately, so there is no need to sympathize with the Chu family too much. In a family in the devil world, there are few good ones, and everyone's hands are covered with blood."

Zero: "But arrogance..."

Chu Muyun: "Isn't the Three Views of Arrogance just affirmative, otherwise I wouldn't have died so badly."

zero:"……"

Chu Muyun: "So, baby, why did you ask me to attack this bunch of psychopaths?"

zero:"……"

Back at Qianluan Peak, Chu Muyun was completely out of his mind, and Yan Junqing noticed something strange: "Brother Yun, have you found any clues to the murderer?" He was smart and saw the point right away.

When Chu Muyun heard the word "murderer", deep pain flashed across his eyes, but his voice remained calm: "No, I'm just talking about the old days and recalling some past events."

When Yan Junqing heard this, she couldn't help but arouse her thoughts, and didn't speak for a while.

When they were about to leave, Chu Muyun instructed: "Xiaoqing, don't tell father... father about what happened today."

Yan Junqing hesitated for a moment, and Chu Muyun added: "I don't want my father to worry about it, and I want to tell him myself."

Yan Junqing came down: "Okay, I won't say anything."

The two separated.Mo Jiushao didn't come back until the middle of the month.

When he walked in, he saw the young man sitting by the bed: "Haven't slept yet?"

Chu Muyun raised his head suddenly, his eyes were extremely dark, even piercing in the moonlight.

Mo Jiushao's heart trembled, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Chu Muyun spoke, but her voice was very calm: "I'm waiting for father."

Mo Jiushao approached him, and kissed his lips with the cold wind outside: "Did you have fun today?"

Chu Muyun's lips trembled slightly, but he resisted not avoiding it, and just uttered two words in a very complicated tone: "Happy."

Mo Jiushao rubbed his lips affectionately: "This is not a happy look."

Chu Muyun and him stared at each other, and after a long period of stalemate, he suddenly wrapped his arms around Mo Jiushao's neck, and kissed him eagerly, passionately, even crazily.

Mo Jiushao was a little surprised, but soon he kissed him back cooperatively, and the two of them locked lips and tongues, rolling on the bed together with their own thoughts.

This night, Chu Muyun acted as himself out of resentment, unwillingness, panic and despair.

Although the effect of the performance is more like a little white flower wandering on the edge of madness, it must be said that Huanai taking the initiative like this is really cool.

Arrogance is the pinnacle, it's so fucking beautiful!

In the end, Chu Muyun felt a little bit reluctant.

After more than ten years of calculations, I couldn't really taste it in the end, so I was not reconciled.

But Chu Muyun has never been an emotional person.

The 'Death Core' is a wisp of obsession left by a person with a very high cultivation level before death. When touched by relatives, it will turn golden, and when touched by someone who killed him, it will turn red.Under normal circumstances, the perpetrator will completely destroy the dead core without leaving any future troubles.

But Mo Jiushao stayed on purpose, just like he saved Chu Zhong's life, of course he would keep such an important thing.

It stands to reason that Chu Muyun didn't need to activate the dead core, anyway, he already knew that Mo Jiushao was the murderer, but he had to do the show to the end, let alone such a good show.

So in the middle of the night, while Mo Jiushao fell asleep, he took out the 'dead core'.

Wearing a thin coat, Chu Muyun sat by the bed for a long, long time, as if he had become a piece of ice sculpture.

Then, he finally reached out and touched Mo Jiushao's fingers slowly and gently.

The arrogant emperor has a pair of very beautiful hands, with a jade-like luster, slender knuckles, perfect and flawless, but not a bit feminine.

These hands hold enormous power, they can shake the whole world in a moment of overturning, but at the same time... such a beautiful palm has accumulated so much filth and blood.

Chu Muyun was completely in a trance, he stroked him one after another, almost greedily touching him, as if he was about to lose it, knowing that he couldn't keep it, so he could only deceive himself and indulge in this illusory illusion .

Finally, tremblingly, he put the black bead over.

I was so nervous that my palms were sweaty, my heart was so upset that my whole chest was full of bitterness, and my eyes were so wide that there was pain in their eye sockets.

Finally...the white fingertips touched the dark black beads.

then……

A red light suddenly appeared.

The sound of the death sentence hit the heart heavily, Chu Muyun's face was frighteningly pale, his body staggered, and then he fled the cramped room in a hurry.

Mo Jiushao, who had been 'sleeping' all this time, opened his eyes. He got out of bed, held his breath, walked to the window, and saw the trembling young man without any surprise.

Such a strong and fragile posture is really beautiful to the extreme.

For the first time in his long life, Mo Jiushao developed a strong possessive desire.

That kind of strong desire to imprison him even if it destroys him and makes him collapse.