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Although Shen Tang was lazy, he was extremely efficient when he really did something.

When the little disciple hurried to Mount Moon with the rumor of "death", Xie Zhiqin was going to the dungeon to visit Suiming.

Zhong Weiling was with him, and Xie Zhiqin spoke several times on the way, wanting to talk to Zhong Weiling, but Zhong Weiling terminated them lukewarmly.

Too sleepy, not in the mood to chat.

Zhong Weiling yawned, Xie Zhiqin looked at him worriedly: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, maybe it's because he's been in a coma for too long, his mind is awake, but his body is still asleep, so he's just a little sleepy." With that said, Zhong Weiling opened the door of the dungeon and walked in.

Seeing Zhong Weiling, Suiming stood up suddenly: "Are you awake?"

Is this not nonsense, I am not awake, could it be that I am sleepwalking to see you?Zhong Weiling hummed coldly.

I don't know why, when I woke up this time, I couldn't suppress my temper, and I felt blocked in my heart, with an indescribable feeling.

[System: Host, your tone is considered OOC. 】

Zhong Weilingxin said that you should not try to fool me: "The last time I forced to read a certain line, my tone was not very affectionate." I even wanted to die, "It's okay, it shows that the tone is not in the OOC range at all. in."

Otherwise, it would have violated the rules long ago.

"Little Martial Uncle." Seeing Xie Zhiqin behind Zhong Weiling, he was stunned, "Why are you here?"

Zhong Weiling was not interested in the plot of the meeting between the two masters, uncles and nephews, so he lazily sat on the couch next to the interrogation, closed his eyes, and waved his hands: "Talk slowly, I will sleep for a while."

"I'm here to find the Demon Lord. I heard that you've been arrested. Let's take a look." Xie Zhiqin was afraid of disturbing Zhong Weiling, so he spoke very softly. Voice.

Suiming muttered: "I can keep my voice down, but can you hear me?"

Moreover, what do you mean by looking for Zhong Weiling and seeing yourself by the way, this is the opposite, shouldn't you come to save me...

Xie Zhiqin pointed to his ear with a slight smile, and whispered: "Yes."

Suiming was taken aback, he was just talking to himself just now, under normal circumstances, Xie Zhiqin would never have heard: "Little uncle, your ears are healed?"

Xie Zhiqin smiled: "Time works, time doesn't work."

Suiming let out a disappointment.

"How have you been these few days?" Xie Zhiqin looked Sui Ming up and down, except for the chains on his ankles, he was not severely beaten.But it's not surprising, after all, Zhong Weiling likes him.

"It's okay, there is food and drink, but it's not free." Suiming paused, and asked, "Master, how is the old man?"

Fengji has a big temper, when Suiming was taken away by Han Xun, Fengji almost swallowed people alive on the spot, Suiming always felt that after he was held hostage, Fengji could curse for several days.

"Couldn't he be hoarse again by scolding?" Sui Ming thought of seven years ago, when Feng Ji found out that Xie Zhiqin liked men, and scolded him until he lost his voice, he felt a little vain.

Xie Zhiqin shook his head.

Sui Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Xie Zhiqin quickly said: "No, I don't know."

Sui Ming was at a loss: "Little Martial Uncle, you and Shizun, the old man, don't look up and look down." When he scolds, he will sit on you ten to ten times, "How could you not know."

Xie Zhiqin said truthfully: "I have been at the gate of Zheyue Mountain for the past few days, and I haven't returned to Yundu."

Suiming was confused: "What are you doing at the gate of the demon clan?"

And stay for a few days!Go crazy.

Xie Zhiqin didn't think there was anything wrong, he turned his head and looked at Zhong Weiling who was already asleep: "I'll wait for him to wake up."

"What?" Sui Ming was dumbfounded, if he remembered correctly, before the Immortal Demon Ceremony, these two people had never spoken much at all, when did they get so close.

Xie Zhiqin clenched his fists tightly. If he hadn't lost control and acted too hard to make Zhong Weiling's back like that, Zhong Weiling wouldn't be taken advantage of by a small vine that appeared, and he should be responsible.

Naturally, Xie Ming couldn't tell the truth, Xie Zhiqin only said: "He helped me maintain my reputation at the ceremony, so I should care more about him."

Sui Ming: "..." Sure enough, what his master said was correct, his little uncle's fault of being repaid by a spring is really making people want to pick their feet.

Zhong Weiling casually lifted his foot and smashed a chair, Xie Zhiqin dared to stand guard at the gate of Geyue Mountain for a few days, people who didn't know him really thought there was something wrong with him.

"Then little uncle, you are here really just to see me?" Sui Ming asked.

Xie Zhiqin hummed seriously.

"Aren't you going to take me away?" Suiming opened his eyes wide and asked in amazement.

Xie Zhiqin thought for a while, and said: "Although the devil has woken up, he has been sleepy all the time. I don't know if it is caused by residual poison, and the person who tampered with the teleportation array has not been found yet. There is still discord between the immortal and the devil. It is better for you to stay here for the time being." .”

Suiming: "..." Are you my uncle?Besides, don't you know what Zhong Weiling thinks about me?

"I understand what Master Uncle said, but I'm, I'm afraid of Mojun." Sui Ming said half of what he said, but it was hard to say it after all.

He was afraid that after Zhong Weiling woke up, he would be entangled, and insisted on going to the cloud and rain with him.

Zhong Weiling's nose itch, his eyelids fluttered, he opened his eyes, couldn't hold back, and sneezed.

Who is speaking ill of me behind my back?

Zhong Weiling rubbed his eyes unhappily, seeing Xie Zhiqin taking off his coat and walking towards him, frowning: "What are you doing?"

Xie Zhiqin said softly: "The dungeon is damp, your injury is still unhealed, please put on more clothes."

It was indeed a bit cold, and Zhong Weiling was about to pick it up when the system alarm sounded in his head.

[System: The devil will not wear other men's clothes in front of Sui Ming. 】

Zhong Weiling withdrew his outstretched hand and said irritably, "No need, this seat is not very cold."

"Have you finished chatting? Let's leave after chatting. I have something to do when I go back, so I don't have time to accompany you." Zhong Weiling said to Xie Zhiqin.

"It's over." Xie Zhiqin turned his head and told Sui Ming to let him eat well and not be as picky as he was in Yundu, so he left with Zhong Weiling.

Suiming looked at Xie Zhiqin's back, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, so his little uncle came here just to let him eat well?

Leaving the dungeon, with the sun shining on his body, Zhong Weiling warmed up and stretched his waist: "I've met him before, so why don't you still plan to rely on me to cover Moon Mountain?"

Actually, half an hour ago, Zhong Weiling wanted to send Xie Zhiqin away, after all, this person is useless here.

Let's hear from Su Yang that Fengji almost died of anger because of Xie Zhiqin's lingering at the gate of Geyue Mountain for the past few days, even for the old man Fengji, he should leave.

"Let's say it first, I won't let Suiming go." This seat still wants to take him to Jiling to complete the next task.

"I didn't tell you to let him go." Xie Zhiqin looked around, and after making sure there was no one else, he whispered, "I, I want to stay and take care of you."

Zhong Weiling immediately retorted: "Whoever wants you to take care of me, if you leave early, you will take care of me."

As soon as he saw Xie Zhiqin, Zhong Weiling couldn't help thinking about what happened that night, and now he wished that this person would leave quickly and let himself be quiet.

Xie Zhiqin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Su Yang's "Your Highness".

"Disciple Yundu sent a letter and said yes." Su Yang glanced at Xie Zhiqin, feeling a little unbearable for a moment.

Zhong Weiling: "Say what?"

Su Yang sighed, and handed the letter to Xie Zhiqin: "You can read it yourself."

Xie Zhiqin took the letter blankly.

He saw at a glance that it was Shen Tang's handwriting, quickly scanned the content, Xie Zhiqin's pupils shrank, and the veins on the back of his hand burst.

Zhong Weiling saw that he was not in the right state, and was about to ask what was said in the letter, Xie Zhiqin blushed and said incoherently: "Devil, I, I, I, I can't take care of you anymore, I'm sorry."

After speaking, Xie Zhiqin raised his sword and ran away.

"..." Zhong Weiling asked Su Yang, "What's the situation?"

Su Yang shook his head: "Fengji is dead."

Zhong Weiling: "..."

Su Yang: "I heard that Xie Zhiqin was mad at him to death."

"However, it's understandable. Fengji puts his face more important than his life. Xie Zhiqin risked his life to reverse the formation to chase the ghost vine for His Highness, which has already dissatisfied the people of Xianmen. Fengji originally planned to wait for him to go back. I never thought about punishing him. He stood at the gate of our Zheyue Mountain for five whole days. Now the whole cultivation world is saying that he covets His Highness's beauty and wants to take the initiative to come to Zheyue Mountain to get in the door. Even storytellers and opera singers Made up a joke and toured around, Fengji’s temper, it’s strange not to be pissed off.” After Su Yang finished speaking, he asked Zhong Weiling, “Does Your Highness want to attend Fengji’s funeral?”

Brother, you're thinking too far, you've already considered the funeral.Zhong Weiling couldn't help but said, "Are you sure, Fengji was pissed off by Xie Zhiqin?"

This is too nonsense.

Su Yang scratched his head: "I don't know, but that's what the letter said."

After a stick of incense, Yundu Tianling Peak.

Xie Zhiqin slammed into the door, sweating profusely, and fell into a long period of sluggishness when he saw Fengji sitting on the recliner eating melon seeds.

Feng Ji spit out a melon seed, and gave Xie Zhiqin a supercilious look: "You still know when you come back?"

While Fengji was waiting for Xie Zhiqin to admit his mistake, Xie Zhiqin subconsciously said: "Brother, you, aren't you dead?"

Hearing the rumors, he almost threw the plate of melon seeds on the table to Xie Zhiqin's face: "Get out, you're the one who died!"

"Little dog, when you entered the mountain gate, you were still a baby. Senior brother, I brought you up with one hand, but you didn't come back for five days because of that perverted devil who likes children. Do you know what those people say about you outside? They said you want to break the door!" Feng Ji slammed the table down, "I think you are too arrogant alone, tomorrow, tomorrow you will go to meet the youngest son of Tang Zongzhu of Jiling Xianmen, if there is nothing wrong Set it down and get married next month, I don't believe that you are so wild after getting married!"

Fengji's scolding, I don't know how long it will take to scold, it's not good to be seen by others.Xie Zhiqin turned around and closed the door first.

The heads of two little disciples appeared beside the flower bed outside the door.

"It's over, little uncle is completely over this time."

"Who made him ignore Yun because of that disgusting fellow Mozun." Another boy in a disciple's uniform rolled his eyes at the closed door, and then whispered contemptuously, "Aren't you I know, I've heard people say that the Demon Lord has a lot of male favorites, singing and singing every night, and guarding a hundred men every night."

Another little disciple didn't believe it: "It's true or not, how did I hear that the Demon Lord has guarded himself like a jade for a long time for our inner sect's brother Xi Ming?"

"How is it possible?" The disciple continued to ask in a strange manner, "Every night, the sound of the devil waving/screaming under other men can be heard for several miles. His body has long been dirty, and the little uncle is still so good at catching up." Looking closer, I see that he is not only deaf, but also stupid."

Two people are outside, you talk, I talk.

inside the house.

Xie Zhiqin clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were tightly pressed, trembling for a long time, he couldn't help shouting: "Shut up!"

Fengji was cursing and was taken aback. Seeing that Xie Zhiqin was in a bad state, he frowned: "Who are you telling to shut up?"

Xie Zhiqin didn't answer, he raised his sword and kicked the door open.

Looking at the crumbling door panel, which finally fell with a bang, Feng Zuo's jaw almost hit the ground.

Outside the door, the two young disciples who were muttering about to leave were startled by the movement behind them.

Seeing Xie Zhiqin approaching with a sword in hand, the little disciple who had just arranged Zhong Weiling froze all over: "Little, little uncle. What are you doing?"

They spoke very quietly just now, not to mention that Xie Zhiqin was deaf, even if he was not, it would be impossible for him to hear.

But if he hadn't heard something, how could it be so suddenly.

Another little disciple leaned against the wall, not daring to vent his breath.

"What am I doing?" Xie Zhiqin said coldly, "As a disciple of Yundu, I don't cultivate my body and mind, but I try my best to cultivate, but here I am telling lies, talking nonsense, full of obscene words, extremely vicious, what do you want to do?!"