Brother thinks I'm too silly, what should I do?

"Senior brother cares about junior brother very much." Song Boyao's voice was probing intentionally or unintentionally.

Luo Chen looked at the people beside him. In the crisp autumn season, his body felt cold for no reason. "Yeah, so if someone touches him, I don't think I will bypass him."

Song Boyao's eyes only stayed on him for a moment, then he turned his head and became quiet.

The two of them tore apart their faces because of paying Nan Qiao, and their years of relationship pierced the window paper at this moment.

Luo Chen has always felt that even if the person in front of him once wanted to kill him, as long as his prodigal son turns back, the years of brotherhood will not make Luo Chen retaliate, but now it is different, if he really touches Fu Nanqiao, Even if he knelt down and begged him one day, he would not let this person go.

When Fu Nanqiao stepped into the small town, he suddenly felt panicked. He always felt that something bad was about to happen. He never felt that he had the ability to predict the future, but at that moment, he felt panicked like never before, as if he had been suffering from a long-term illness. The chronic disease suddenly broke out, and the secrets that had not been seen in the light gradually began to be revealed.

The light reflected by the silver knife flashed in front of his eyes, Huaping was held in his hand in vain, and Fu Nanqiao slashed at it without hesitation.

Moxiu stood a foot away from him, and smiled at him inexplicably. Fu Nanqiao felt that this Moxiu was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The next moment, the demon cultivator suddenly knelt down towards him, his voice was as hoarse as mineral paper rubbed against a table, Fu Nanqiao's pupils shrank slightly, and only then did he realize that he had hit the mark.

"Meet the little devil."

There was a little cold sweat on the back of his neck, Fu Nanqiao turned his head a little stiffly, as expected, Luo Chen stood not far from him, looking at him expressionlessly, Song Boyao beside him was also surprised.

Fu Nanqiao secretly clenched his hands - this Moxiu was the leader who attacked Luo Chen down the mountain that day!

Luo Chen was amused by Fu Nanqiao's nervous fingertips pinching the sleeves until they turned white, "Do you think I will believe his nonsense in a few words?"

Fu Nanqiao's eyes trembled, and she looked at him complicatedly.

Lies can't plant seeds, even if there is a trace of suspicion, everything he does in the future will be tied to this seed, and the branches will slowly bloom.

Song Boyao smiled, and the spirit sword came out, and Moxiu was pierced through his chest, "Little brother grew up with us, how can we not know whether it is a human or a devil, this Moxiu dares to slander you, brother will kill you. "

Luo Chen folded his arms but refused to let go. "After all, why does this demon cultivator risk his death to slander the younger brother?"

"The Fuxing faction has just exterminated the clan, and the Enron faction may be thinking of some way to make us fight among ourselves. Senior brother can't mess up the situation by himself."

"Putting the key to internal strife on us juniors, is it possible that Moxiu should start from the grassroots?"

"Mingran has a meticulous mind, and his actions may not be understood by us." Fu Nanqiao stared at Song Boyao firmly, "Everyone is dead, let's let this matter go."

Luo Chen was taken aback, and looked at Fu Nanqiao who helped Song Boyao out of the siege without knowing why.

Fu Nanqiao didn't dare to look at Luo Chen, so he just left a sentence to go back, and then walked ahead. Seeing that he had something on his mind, Luo Chen didn't ask any more questions.

Several people returned to Desolation with their own concerns, Fu Nanqiao was already groggy when Luo Chen dragged him into the room.

Fu Nanqiao smiled, "Brother, it's evening."

Luo Chen didn't react for a while, but when he remembered what he said in the morning, a cloud of red cloud flew up on his face, "Can you think about something serious?"

Fu Nanqiao climbed onto Luo Chen's body and rubbed against him like a kitten. Luo Chen was aroused and dragged his waist, looking at the dark glass, "Why did you speak for Song Boyao just now?"

Fu Nanqiao buried her head in his neck so that he wouldn't see through her emotions, "I... don't think it's him."

"A few days ago you made me stare at him closely, and finally caught the handle, and you said it might not be him." Luo Chen tightened the person in his arms, "What are you thinking in your head? If I come late Now, what if the demon cultivator wants to kill you?"

"Just him?" Fu Nanqiao raised his eyebrows proudly, "Senior Brother, I'm a Nascent Soul now, and I'm no worse than you."

Luo Chen's eyebrows and eyes were full of doting, and he scratched his nose, "It's really amazing."

"Senior brother, kiss me quickly, or I will float up."

Luo Chen was so happy that he leaned over and kissed him. The latter put his arms around his neck and half got up to kiss him.

Fu Nanqiao parted from his lips, leaned down, and bit his neck, leaving a red mark on Yubai's neck, declaring his sovereignty majestically.

Fu Nanqiao pursed her lips and smiled, her restless hands waited for an opportunity to land on his waist, and they were torn apart as soon as she pulled.

The white undershirt was torn a bit messy by him, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. A strand of black hair hung down his chest, revealing a bit of charm. Fu Nanqiao couldn't help biting his collarbone again. , Luo Chen hissed and pinched his waist, "Are you a dog?"

"Wang."

Fu Nanqiao yelled twice, stretched out his hand to untie his coat, just as he was undoing it, he suddenly paused and looked up at his senior brother.

"Brother..."

Luo Chen put his hands behind his head, and looked at him amusedly, "I really never respect my brother."

Fu Nanqiao pursed her mouth, and lay beside him, a little aggrieved, "Then senior brother, come."

Luo Chen turned his head to look at him, "What's the matter?"

"I'm afraid that senior brother will feel wronged."

There was a warm current in his heart, Luo Chen held his hand, and kissed the corner of his brow sideways, "Senior brother is not wronged."

The eyes of the person beside him lit up, as if they had expected the answer, the kitten in camouflage dropped its fox tail, curled the corners of its lips triumphantly, and turned back to press it.

Luo Chen was dumbfounded by this sudden change, "What a little fox."

The little fox moved his ears, seeming to like his senior's voice very much, then lowered his head and rubbed against his face, Luo Chen's whole body's bones became brittle, and his hands groped all over his body, feeling that the time had come, he began to act unscrupulously.

The little fox is not gentle at all, as if secretly eating the forbidden fruit, it breeds endless greed.

Luo Chen's face was flushed, he exhaled to calm his inner breath, but the person on his body was full of energy, blowing hot air in his ear, "Senior brother, call me little brother."

Luo Chen pursed his lips and deliberately hung him, and the latter walked towards him again. Luo Chen frowned in pain, and couldn't help him, "...Little Junior Brother."

As if he had absorbed energy, Fu Nanqiao was even more excited.

In the middle of the night, Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, dense sweat dripped all over his forehead, and the people around him smirked at him.

Luo Chen ignored him, turned his back and closed his eyes.

Fu Nanqiao tugged at the corner of his clothes with some grievances, and shook slightly, "Senior brother hates me."

Luo Chen's heart softened, thinking that his little junior brother was really good at grabbing people's hearts, so he acted coquettishly, he turned around and hugged him in his arms, his voice was a little hoarse, "From now on, I can only use this tone with me say."

Fu Nanqiao deliberately teased him, "Can Duan Qiche be okay?"

Luo Chen gritted his teeth, "You can try, you see I will ignore you in the future."

"If you don't try, don't try." Fu Nanqiao begged for mercy, "Senior brother is so fragrant, I can't bear it."

Under the night, the shadows of the trees danced, the room was in a mess, and the flickering candles reflected the affection under the red gauze, which seemed to be the most affectionate place in the world.

On Fuqiu Island, Xiao Zeming rested his head on his arms lazily, looked at Xin Zhuo who was hesitant to speak in front of him, "If you have something to say, senior brother, just say it."

Xin Zhuo looked solemn, and tentatively said, "There is one less glazed stone recovered."

"Ah?" Xiao Zeming pretended to be surprised, "How can there be one less? Could it be that some disciple lost it?"

Xin Zhuo's eyebrows and eyes were tinged with sadness, and he said, "The disciple who threw the glazed stone said that he had seen you appear in his yard."

Xiao Zeming didn't take it seriously, "Is it strange for the young master to visit his disciples?"

"Ze Ming." Xin Zhuo said, "How did the Renaissance faction know about Liulishi, and how did you confirm the traces of the Renaissance faction and annihilate it in one fell swoop?"

Xin Zhuo is not a fool, and Xiao Zeming never thought of deliberately hiding it from him. Instead, he drank tea indifferently, "Which hand has been clean since ancient times?"

"You..." Xin Zhuoqi's eyes turned red, but he didn't dare to say anything, and lowered his voice, "How can the disciples of Fuqiu Island collude with the demons?!"

"Senior brother's words are ugly, how can it be collusion?" The pretty eyes were raised, and the eyes were unfathomable, "Everyone takes what they need, just cooperate."

"Cooperation?" Xin Zhuo slapped the table, "What you said is that you exchanged the secret of entering Fuqiu Island?"

"Brother, don't you believe me to live on Fuqiu Island?"

"How can the little golden core protect the demons in the entire resort in the later stage?!" Xin Zhuo hated iron and steel, "Are you crazy? You just sold Fuqiu Island so easily for an unwarranted name. Even if you manage to live on Fuqiu Island, the demons will bite you in turn, don't you know what crime it is for the immortal sect to collude with the demons?"

"Senior brother, take a good look." Xiao Zeming dipped some water in his hands, and drew a circle on the table, "The good show has just begun."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Xin Zhuo's back, looking at Xiao Zeming who was a complete stranger in front of him, he suddenly felt that he had never really known his junior, and the man's city in front of him seemed to be deeper than he thought.

He couldn't see through... couldn't see through what he was going to do.

The crows in the distance circled around Fuqiu Island a few times, and their dark eyes stared at Fuqiu Island under the barrier. In the dark night, Fuqiu Island was covered by the lake water. Looking down, It looks like an eye of the sea, which is full of brilliance at the moment, but exudes treacherous waves.

The crow turned his head and flew back, Qianfeng Town was quiet, Mingran stood in one place, looked at the crow in front of him, his brows and eyes were cold, he couldn't help showing a slight smile, and his voice was piercingly cold, "The resort is about to expand. "

Fu Nanqiao woke up from his sleep, a chill crept over his shoulders, as if he was expecting something bad to happen, he hummed unbearably.