Junior brother is always breaking down

The moment Song Feiyu rushed forward, Ye Jiuli's body almost didn't hide subconsciously, and even felt a bit of urge to do more.

The rice-separating medicine has extremely strong medicinal properties, and with Ye Jiuli's temperament, he even felt a sense of turmoil in his mind, but that feeling was destroyed by Ye Jiuli's thoughts in just a moment, and he was defeated.

He raised his hand disobediently, but his leg was faster than his hand. With one kick, he kicked Song Feiyu's chest, sending him flying from one end of the room to the other.

Ye Jiuli is a person with a cleanliness obsession. He loves cleanliness, so much so that even the magic palace will be built as white as white marble.

In his eyes, Song Feiyu was undoubtedly not in the ranks of cleanliness. Whether it was the smell of drugs on Song Feiyu's body or his filthy heart plotting against him, it was so dirty that he felt uncomfortable all over.

For so many years, there were countless people who wanted to climb onto Ye Jiuli's bed, but they all died without exception.

There are too many people who want to harm him through this kind of thing, and even more people who want to seduce him and kill him when he is absent-minded and put down his guard, so that he has long been used to treating these people without exception. Mie Sha, he doesn't like being touched by people, especially those with dirty thoughts in his heart.

Therefore, even though his body has been controlled by drugs, his spirit, his soul, has made a reaction that is only loyal to Ye Jiuli himself——

Stay away from Song Feiyu.

"Ninth brother, ninth brother..."

Song Feiyu curled up in the corner of the wall in pain, the blood from the corner of his mouth stained his white and tender body, and the bruise on his chest made him look as if he had been bullied by Ye Jiuli.

He was already in extreme pain, but under the image of the drug, this pain quickly became another kind of stimulation.

He started to yell loudly, he started to stand up and rushed towards Ye Jiuli, he twisted his waist persistently, and there was a sense of restlessness in every gesture.

Ye Jiuli frowned and pushed him away. The wrist touched by Song Feiyu seemed to be burned by something, which made Ye Jiuli irritable.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When Song Feiyu rushed forward again, he raised his hand, and the strong palm wind suddenly threw him into the bathtub!

Pfft!

Song Feiyu fell into the water with his whole body, but the water didn't wake him up, and the smell of blood in it irritated him even more.

He got up from the bucket almost immediately, got out and chased after Ye Jiuli again.

Ye Jiuli's chest was heavy, and his head became more and more dizzy. The moment Song Feiyu grabbed his wrist, he threw him away with all his strength, and fell down on the bed himself.

The ink-colored clothes flew away, revealing his white obscene trousers, and then his thin waist and well-defined chest...

Song Feiyu saw this just when he raised his head, and suddenly he went crazy. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he rushed towards Ye Jiuli.

this person!is his!It must be his!

Ye Jiuli was accidentally crushed under him, and the sweet and greasy smell hit his nostrils, making his chest swell with nausea.

All the expressions on his face were gone, leaving only a gloomy look.

The warm body of a living person can provoke his body to move, so what about the dead?

Since they can afford it so much, so what if he went all out to offend the Song family and the Nangong family? !

He grabbed the back of Song Feiyu's neck, and his fingertips filled with spiritual power instantly pinched his Achilles' heel, but just when he was about to explode his spiritual power and directly explode Song Feiyu's brain, Shimen suddenly It was opened, and then a figure rushed in.

Song Feiyu, who opened his mouth to bite his neck, was pinched by someone's neck, he was lifted up from the bed, and slammed down hard, making a big hole in the bed!

"Ah Jiu! Ah Jiu! Ah Jiu is fine!"

A hurried voice rang in his ears, Ye Jiuli narrowed his misty eyes slightly, and vaguely saw Su Mo's icy baby face.

He frowned, coughed softly, and a bit of blood spilled from his lips, but he didn't care, and after giving a light grace, he propped himself up slightly.

Su Mo hurriedly climbed onto the bed, carefully half-embracing him in his arms.

"Su Xiaomo." Ye Jiuli called out in a low voice.

"Ah Jiu, I'm here!" Su Mo was terrified, he had never seen Ye Jiuli so distracted.

"I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while, don't let anyone disturb me." Ye Jiuli almost whispered, although Su Xiaomo's cultivation level is not as high as his own, but his chaotic mind chose to trust Su at this time Mo's ability, after speaking, he let himself fall asleep like this for the first time.

"Okay, okay, I won't disturb Ah Jiu." Su Mo said tremblingly, but he didn't get Ye Jiuli's answer. He quickly lowered his head to look, but saw Ye Jiuli fell asleep with his eyes downcast.

Su Mo touched Ye Jiuli's cheek with trembling hands, making sure that he was really just asleep, and only then did he feel less panicked.

Those people wanted to plot against Ye Jiuli, so they were looking for the most powerful medicine, which was also the most harmful to the body and soul.

Ye Jiuli's condition is actually fine. He has isolated the five senses of his body. In fact, he is just sleepy. It is not impossible to force himself to wake up. However, after seeing Su Mo, he chose a safer way-sleep.

But Su Mo didn't know this, all he knew was that his Ah Jiu must have been calculated so hard that he didn't even care about the Song family's calculations, so he just passed out.

If it wasn't for Ye Jiuli being hugged by Su Mo with his breath at this moment, Su Mo felt that he would definitely go crazy.

When he was locked in the room at the corner, the blood in his body was about to freeze into ice.

He tried hard to think of a way, and finally found that he had no other way except blood refining.

That door almost drove him crazy. If he hadn't told himself that the longer he was trapped, the more likely Ah Jiu would be injured and become someone else's, he would have turned around first and tortured Shen Qian's corpse. into dross.

Fortunately, he finally broke through - he refined [-]% of the blood power that Ah Jiu gave him!

When he rushed into this room, he almost thought he was late - Ah Jiu only pinched the back of his neck before, but he saw Ah Jiu pinching the back of Song Feiyu's neck, as if he was hugging Song Feiyu intimately. Same as Song Feiyu.

At that moment, he thought he was late.

But luckily not!

Ah Jiu was still his Ah Jiu, and Song Feiyu was not confused by the medicine.

When he threw Song Feiyu away, the murderous intent on Ah Jiu's face had not had time to withdraw, making him instantly understand that the hand Ah Jiu put on Song Feiyu's neck just now was not the hug he imagined, but something that could kill Ultimate move!

"Su... Mo..."

Song Feiyu's weak voice came from the ruins, perhaps because he was attacked by Ye Jiuli and Su Mo successively. After being severely injured, he was a little more awake.

Su Mo's movement of holding Ye Jiuli suddenly stopped, and he turned his head suddenly, staring at him coldly with a pair of icy eyes.

"Su Mo, Brother Ninth is mine. I have liked him since I was a child. He has a low status in the Ming family. Only I can help him! Only me! Do you understand? You are nothing but a waste, a waste that can't live to be 60 years old, Just you, do you dare to miss Brother Nine?"

Song Feiyu crawled out of the collapsed bed little by little, and the wound on his face that had healed with difficulty was now dripping with blood again.

His body was covered with bruises, and there were marks of being abused all over his body. Even though Ye Jiuli hadn't done anything, others would still feel that Song Feiyu must have been bullied miserably.

"You're looking for death." Su Mo said each word without a word, but his eyes refused to stay on him for a second.

He carefully dealt with the open wound on Ye Jiuli's lower abdomen, resisting the violence that would crush Song Feiyu to death at this moment, stretched out his hands to gather Ye Jiuli's clothes, tightly covered his beautiful body, and then Carefully and gently fastened his belt.

He hugged Ye Jiuli in his arms. Although he was shorter than Ye Jiuli, he was stronger than Ye Jiuli. Ye Jiuli's slender body was held by him as lightly as if holding a feather .

"I will protect Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu sleeps obediently." Su Mo said in a low voice, every movement was cautious, as if he was afraid of waking Ye Jiuli up.

Ye Jiuli, who was held in his arms, tilted his head and leaned against his chest. Su Mo was stunned by the gentle curve of his slender neck, and unconsciously hugged Ye Jiuli tightly. The erratic heart slowly settled down.

No one knew that this was the first time Ye Jiuli had fainted in front of others since he was so old.

Probably just because this person is Su Mo, and this little thing, no matter what secrets are hidden in him, has only put Ye Jiuli in his heart from the beginning to the end, and those dark eyes are only violent for Ye Jiuli Or be clear.

"You stop!"

Song Feiyu yelled, his eyes were scarlet.

There is still a part of sobriety left in his mind, so he clearly knows - he has been tricked by Nangong Sui!

But so what?

He had already been stripped naked and thrown in, and even the medicine had been administered. Now that he had reached this point, how could he tolerate Brother Nine not doing good things with him? !

At this time, his mind, which had few scruples, was completely confused because of Su Mo's undisguised desire to possess Ye Jiuli.

He wants to kill Su Mo, and then, he will completely confirm his good business with Brother Jiu!

How much Jiu Ge hates him now, how much he will make him obsessed with himself in the future, he must let this person, for himself, be reduced to the dust!

Song Feiyu thought of this, and without any hesitation at the moment, spiritual power erupted in his hands, and he slapped Ye Jiuli's chest fiercely.

He knew that it was inconvenient for Su Mo to move while holding Ye Jiuli, so he could only use himself to block it, and when that happened, he would take the opportunity to blow Su Mo's heart!

"court death!"

Su Mo was completely enraged. He knew that the Ming family and the Nangong family wanted to use Song Feiyu to plot against Ah Jiu, so he endured it. If he didn't kill Song Feiyu now, let the easy-going Ming family of Nangong succeed.

However, Song Feiyu's actions completely angered him!

He sideways avoided Song Feiyu's attack, and received a slap on his shoulder, his entire arm was almost dislocated, but this pain didn't even have the right to change his face.

With a cold gaze, he raised his leg, kicked fiercely between Song Feiyu's legs.

"puff."

A sound that didn't seem to exist, Song Feiyu raised his head and screamed, fell to the ground with a plop, and curled up into a ball.

"Ahhh!"

He screamed and wailed in extreme pain. Such an attack almost instantly smashed his legs into scum.

It hurt so badly that he didn't even have time to send out his venomous eyes, and his mind started to go numb.

With a cold baby face, Su Mo glanced at him coldly, gently held Ye Jiuli's hand tightly, tilted his head slightly and rubbed Ye Jiuli's forehead, turned around, and quickly disappeared in the into the hallway.

Even with a filthy bastard like Song Feiyu, he dared to touch his Ah Jiu. It was already his greatest kindness to abolish him and not kill him.

Su Mo pursed his lips, looked at the second floor that was already in chaos because of his violent breakthrough in the corner room, and did not leave the practice field in a hurry, but quickly came to the top floor, and then took off his waist card, Throw it to the elders who guard this floor.

"...This is!" The man suddenly stood up.

"Someone is going to kill me," Su Mo's expression was cold, and for a moment, the elder on the opposite side thought he saw Su Qing, the suzerain: "I want the safest room, and tell my father that his son is about to die gone."

There was no ups and downs in his voice, and he paused after speaking, giving the elder time to think.

The sign he gave him was something Su Qing gave him for emergency use. Seeing this thing was like seeing the suzerain. He can use almost any cheap entitlement.

This thing can't be moved easily, and he didn't expect that the people of Nangong's family were so frenzied, otherwise, he would use this token from the beginning.

The elder's reaction was considered extremely fast. He had already heard the sound from below, and probably guessed what it was.

He opened the big room with the most complicated security formation for Su Mo almost without any pause, then returned the sign to Su Mo, and left without saying anything.

There are changes in the sect, which is known to everyone.

Su Qing, the suzerain, had already told them to pay attention to everyone's possible actions and find out the nail in Moshan Sword Sect.

He just didn't expect that there were already so many insane people in the sect.

Not long after he returned to his place, there was already commotion downstairs, and many people rushed to the top floor together.

The one at the head was holding a young man wrapped in a robe in his hands, with a crazy and hateful expression on his face.

The young man's face was pale and bloody, his brows were tightly closed, and he was... dead!

Anyone with long eyes can guess what happened to this young man.

Although only part of the young body wrapped in the robe was exposed, it was full of bruises and traces of being raped.

The lower part of the robe wrapped around him was already soaked in blood. The boy's legs were stretched and bent strangely. As the person holding the boy walked up, blood trickled down the road.

The young man obviously died not long ago, and there was even a look of horror and despair on his face, which made people feel terrified by everything he had encountered during his lifetime.

This person was bullied to death!

"Where's Mingyu?! Where's Mingyu's prostitute?! Hurry up and hand him over to me, or our Song family will overthrow the dirty place of your Moshan Sword Sect!"

The man holding the boy hissed loudly, his face was full of collapse.

That's right, the boy who died was none other than Song Feiyu!