With the good-for-nothing beauty

The voice contained too much grief and indignation. Xu Basui didn't want to leave at this time, and he didn't want to leave. Thinking of Han Tian's appearance that he almost lost his temper, he finally squatted invisible outside the barrier and listened to the corner of the wall, ready to step forward if he was not careful. To protect the cold weather.

Han Tian on the table inside the room had red eyes.

"Have you had enough fun? Get out."

Ze Hou was stunned for a long time, half of his face was hot, and his mind was smashed into a paste with a palm.He pressed his beating man against the table even harder until he had nowhere to retreat, and he unobstructedly endured his anger and asked: "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter." Han Tian pushed hard, couldn't move, trembling, "Ask me what's wrong..."

The normally rigid, shy and introverted little protector raised his hand and slapped him again.

Ze Hou was caught off guard again, the veins on the top of his head and the bottom of his head jumped, and he pressed him vigorously: "Why are you so angry, just say it, Brother Ze doesn't understand, don't let me make wild guesses, if I don't guess correctly, I will hit you again!" Fist!"

Han Tian's back was pressed against the cold tabletop, and he couldn't help shaking during the ups and downs, struggling to get up, panicked and blocked everywhere.His heart seemed to be held down too, hot blood and cold blood were sealed together in the three-inch square atrium, love and hatred were also boiling together, burning his eyes red, and so cold that he couldn't open his lips and couldn't express what was in his heart and soul. A little bit of feeling.

"Say it, Han Tian." Zehou looked directly at him, his eyes were red with anger.

"Go away, I don't want it anymore." Han Tian hissed in Yuze, "Get out!"

"You don't want to?" Zehou seemed to have heard the big joke, he grabbed him by the shoulders and lifted him up and threw him on the couch, forcing him to look at the ground one after another, "Look at yourself, don't you want to? You don't want to ? Do you think this set is very funny? I don’t hate it, and I can satisfy you, but why do you always show me face since I’ve flattered you?”

Han Tian tensed up, wanting to grab something randomly, but there was nothing at hand, and was tightly blocked by this person within a short distance, but suddenly felt a gap in the atrium, and something was flowing away.

"Look at me." Ze Hou clasped his hands, and pushed him back again, "Say it, don't be so dumb, talk cold!"

Han Tian looked at him tremblingly, only two wild breaths remained in the dark night, dead silent and noisy.

"Speak... because you can't recognize anyone except the Lord, so you have to listen to the voice." Han Tian broke away from his hand, "But even if I speak, you still can't recognize me."

"I've had enough." He couldn't push it away, so he simply stopped moving, collapsed into a handful of snow, "I'm not your tool... Zehou."

The person who was called by name for the first time suddenly panicked.

"It's not something you can use to vent when you're unhappy." Han Tian raised his hand, the back of his hand covering his eyes, "You are a heartless person after all, even if you have one, half of it is given to the lord and half to the young city lord." , you are not happy that his heart is not with you, but what does this have to do with me..."

Han Tian's fingertips trembled, and a sliver of light burst out from the corner of his eyes: "You relied on my admiration to pull me out, I've had enough. If you don't want to stop now, then please finish this last time and try again!" Get out, alright, Lord Zehou?"

Zehou was startled: "You said you admired me?"

Han Tian: "Get lost."

"No, I didn't ask you to stop the fire, I, I..." Zehou said incoherently, grabbed Han Tian's hand, and touched his eyes helplessly, "Are you crying?"

"Get out." Han Tian was trembling, but his voice was steady and cold, completely opposite to his hot body, "It's not at all now."

Zehou couldn't tell his despair from hearing his voice, he could only touch his fuzzy brows in fear and care: "You lied to me, you never lie, and so does your body."

"But you will." Han Tian stretched out his hand and gave him another big slap, "I'm not him, so you're right. You don't dare to blaspheme him, and you don't have any pressure to play others. I'm stupid enough, I don't want to continue now, Go away, do you hear me? Go away."

The Mozun in the corner outside the house was stunned: "!!"

This--what a dog!

This, then, who did this dog thing like in the first place?

Xu Basui opened his mouth wide, squatted in the dark night and blew the cold wind messily for a long time, and the quarrel in the room disappeared, replaced by a louder bang chi bang chi sound.After a long time, one person staggered out and left in a drunken way.

Xu Basui was about to come out from the corner to catch up and ask for clarification, when Han Tian from the house also came out, his robe was on backwards, he stumbled out with one hand on his back, and with the other hand he took a big piece of wood—the material from the broken bed board. .He poked the wreckage in front of the door that only the two of them knew what they had experienced. Using his fingertips, he used his spiritual power to forcefully carve a few large characters on the board that they had hugged in the past: "Ze Hou and the dog Do not enter."

After a while, he staggered back to the room with his clothes that were about to be opened, his belt was tied crookedly, and the invisible demon squatting in the corner had sharp eyes, and he could vaguely see the carmine on his chest and the water dripping from between his calves. Clear as a knife.Such an emotional appearance, but he didn't hesitate to let go when it was time to let go, vividly showing how decisive an honest person is once he breaks out.

Seeing his expression, Xu Basui felt apprehensive, and hurriedly chased after Zehou, if he didn't ask him clearly, he would definitely not be able to sleep tonight.

That comrade who is as famous as a dog ran to the martial arts training platform, took the folding fan of his natal weapon, and fanned it wildly.

Xu Basui thought for a while, turned into Han Tian's appearance, imitated his voice and called the old dog: "Brother Ze."

Zehou turned his head abruptly, his eyes were red, his handsome face was symmetrically swollen, he was speechless when he saw him.

Xu Basui flicked his sleeves again, his robe changed from navy blue to dark green, and he called again in Weicheng's voice: "Brother Ze, what's wrong with you?"

Ze Hou was angry: "Xu Basui, you're never finished!"

Xu Basui had no choice but to change back to his old self, raised his middle finger and floated over: "Old dog, how did you recognize me?"

Ze Hou tidied up his robes, closed his folding fan and wanted to knock him: "Yes, I can only face your ugly face in this life, God has wronged me a lot!"

This time Xu Basui didn't dodge, and told him to knock straight, Zehou immediately took it back, but Mozun caught the folding fan, and he said seriously with a sullen little face: "Blind old dog, I'm asking you seriously." In a word, do you have any ulterior motives for the wise, martial, handsome and unparalleled seat other than your younger brother?"

Zehou was almost dizzy by his long sentence: "..."

Xu Basui looked at him, and found that his expression at this time was like facing a rice bowl filled with a pile of green onions. Don't eat it, you are so hungry, eat it, and you are so disgusted.

He felt relieved, snatched back the folding fan and gave him a good meal: "Thief old dog, so you want to do this to my precious little brother, if you don't have the heart to bully Han Tian, ​​climb up and down!"

The two of them suddenly turned into two popping candies on the martial arts training platform, and the sound of the wind rattled like a long laugh.

After being beaten for a while, Ze Hou had no choice but to throw his head in his hands and admit defeat: "Enough is enough, I was wrong, if you beat me again, I will lose my appearance!"

Xu Basui also fought back and pulled his ears, and with a small fire in his palm, he burned the old man to the ground, and beat him to the ground in one fell swoop: "It's not what you think, you? Don't ask me how I know about your shit, my lord." I have good eyes and ears, so you just have to be honest."

Zehou looked at him for a moment, then got up with a bruised nose and swollen face, and sat down, dejectedly: "What are you confessing? Anyway, I was wrong."

"Oh, do you know what you did wrong?"

"I shouldn't have praised him." He drooped his head, "and I shouldn't have praised him so many times."

Xu Basui's eyes were round at first, and then turned into dead fish eyes: "Oh, is there anything else?"

"I shouldn't have used so many tricks and excuses to reward him." Zehou said sadly.

Xu Basui was amazed: "...Brother, you were dumped, there are only two words, you deserve it. Can't you think of anything else except that thing between the beds?"

"But we're together, that's what we do." He looked at his hands, "He hugged me comfortably, and I couldn't restrain myself from giving it to him. Isn't that all right?"

"Uh... If this is the case, then it's okay to replace Shang's person with someone else?"

Ze Hou fell silent, shaking his head for a while.

Xu Basui was also silent for a while, then scratched his hair: "Do you like Hantian? Or do you like Weicheng?"

Zehou looked down at his hands again: "I don't know."

"Is there anything unclear about whether you like it or not?"

"Like needs to be with you forever." Ze Hou folded his fingers together, "The devil world is the end of the precarious end. Talking about love is too vain. It is enough to be greedy for a while, but it is too dangerous to talk about love."

Xu Basui suddenly understood his logic.All he needs is the joy of the body, and he doesn't want to talk about the love from the heart, so even if he is happy with his younger brother, he won't talk about it.He probably thought that Han Tian was the same, but now Han Tian said he admired him, so he regretted that he took care of him back then.

"But you are like this," Xu Basui thought of something in panic, "Han Tian will definitely be a stranger to you in the future."

Zehou hugged his head like an abandoned dog, and muttered, "Why does he like me? Is the bed/companion not good?"

Xu Basui was in a mess in the wind, and he didn't have the strength to beat him anymore, thinking wildly with worry.

Early the next morning, he set off for Zhenshengjian's place. Yesterday's joyful and brisk mood became a little heavy.The devil Xu Jiezhi and Weicheng both came to see him off, and Xu Jiezhi specially told him: "By the way, with your ability, it's easy to deceive others, but that Juntong of Canglan, don't run into him."

Xu Basui cheered up a bit: "What's the matter?"

"That man is born with spiritual ears and a spiritual nose." Xu Jiezhi held the hilt of his sword and said, "If he can hear spiritual power and smell spiritual breath, I'm afraid he will remember your ghost father's spiritual breath and recognize who you are in an instant."

"There is such a thing?" Xu Basui heard for the first time, "Does it have spiritual eyes?"

"Yes, it doesn't take long for one to come out, I don't expect you to meet it, so why bother." Xu Jiezhi became impatient, "Hurry up and go to work, go early and return early."

Weicheng hurriedly made amends: "Brother, be careful along the way, if you encounter trouble, just retreat!"

The orange cat also opened its mouth wide and meowed silently.

"Understood." Xu Basui patted Weicheng and pinched the cat, turned his head and shook his middle finger at Mojun, said a few words "Death Tsundere", and then went forward to draw the Zhensheng sword.The Demon Lord watched from below as he lightly pulled the magic sword out of its sheath by an inch, and there was a sense of relief in his eyes.

Xu Basui walked through the passage to Canglan, the fairyland, and turned into little orange cats with a wave of his hand, flying over the eaves and walls in Canglan calmly, passing by the kitchen and jumping in to bite a piece of dried fish with ease.

The dragon soul is likely to be attached to Zhou Ming's body, and there are usually only a few places in Canglan's activity area on Saturdays.Gaba Gaba, the little orange cat, finished chewing the dried fish, flicked his fur, and hopped away to the place where he was most often seen in the past.

Canglan’s future light of righteousness Zhou Ming loves to practice in a fruit forest in his spare time. There are many immortals cultivating bigu, and the fruit forest has basically become a landscape decoration. Xu Jumiao likes it very much. The Saturday I met in the woods.

He jumped into the fruit grove, only to see a grove of fallen trees, all kinds of fruits rotted all over the ground, which was a waste of food.He sighed and glanced away, and he really saw that Saturday was under a pomegranate tree, and his head and shoulders were covered with dead flowers.

Xu Jumiao thought it was just right, and nimbly jumped onto the pomegranate tree two or three times, stepped on the branches several times, and let new fallen flowers fall on Zhou Ming's head.

Zhou Ming looks like a sculpture, indifferent to everything around him.

Orange Meow had no choice but to jump to his feet, and stomped on the back of his feet: "Meow."

Zhou Ming, who lowered his head, looked at him dumbly, his eyes watered slightly, he squatted down stiffly, and stared at Xu Jumiao for a long time, until the latter couldn't help himself, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Is it you?" Zhou Ming stretched out his hand to lift Ju Miao away from the ground, only then did Xu Basui see a scab of blood on the back of his hand and bloodshot eyes.

"Xu Basui." Zhou Ming trembled, "Is that you?"

Xu Jumiao suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she pretended to be stupid to the end, tilting her head and dutifully pretending to be a stray fluffy.

The light in Zhou Ming's eyes was dim, he leaned against the pomegranate tree and held on to the cat, and smiled wearily: "That's right... Even if he comes again, he will only go to Bai Yuan."

Orange Meow was startled, and his beard trembled.

Zhou Ming stared at him blankly, looking through him at the other end of the distance, his voice was a little hoarse: "Do you really like Bai Yuan?"

Xu Jumiao pretended to be calm, but seeing Saturday's face was wandering, his eyes were empty, as if he was talking to himself to a cat.

"Four years." Zhou Ming looked at him blankly, "Isn't it worth a month with Bai Yuan? Or, or did you think of some fun tricks to play with us?"

Xu Miaomiao pupil storm: "..."

I ain't I don't!

He was flustered—here, since you don't like me, is it a sin if I like someone else?

Zhou Ming seemed to be in a daze, and he grasped Ju Miao's two claws in a daze. The pain caused Xu Miao to squeak, and wanted to jump out of his hand, but Zhou Ming's hand refused to let go like iron clamps.

Xu Basui grinned his teeth and thought about how to get out of trouble, when suddenly a sword cultivator, Yu Jian, flew into the fruit forest, with a strange happy expression on his face: "Senior Brother Zhou! Senior Brother Zhou! Go to the head hall, Senior Brother Guo swears in public that he will marry Senior Brother Seven as Taoist couple!"

Zhou Ming and Xu Miao were messed up in the wind for a second, and then the cat jumped up and exploded. Zhou Ming also immediately woke up, and immediately got up: "You say it again?"

Jianxiu hurriedly made a heartbroken gesture: "The third senior brother dragged the seventh senior brother to the head hall early in the morning, saying that he will become a Taoist partner with your senior brother and your junior brother, bound to life and death!"

"Senior brother Guo Hong?" Zhou Ming frowned, and then he took out the Meditation Sword and prepared to use the sword to see what happened. He remembered that there was still a fluffy.

At this time, Xu Jumiao has turned into an inconspicuous little sparrow, rushing to Chao Canglan's head hall in a hurry, what is the dragon soul, what is Saturday, what is the bed that collapses when you say you like it / Companion Tongtongyuan Go, at this moment, there is only screaming in my head-who dares to marry my girl, I will kill him.

The square in front of the Canglan Sect Master Hall was already bustling with people, and there were many spiritual streams.Xu Sparrow concealed his breath and figure, and made a series of snake-skin moves, successfully and quickly passed through the complicated enchantment, jumped into the front row of the melon-eating scene, and sneaked into the lobby without anyone noticing, stopped On the pillars, the birds stared covetously at the bottom.

At this time, in the head hall, the fourth elder and the head of the sect stood on a high seat, with a Guobasan kneeling under him, and a little black flower standing as cold as ice, the air seemed to freeze.

Xu Sparrow poked out his hairy little head to look down, so dirty that his spiritual core thumped.

The person in the middle of the high seat said solemnly: "Guo Hong, say it again."

Guo Ba San said loudly with red eyes: "Disciple Guo Hong, is willing to become a Taoist couple with Zhou Jin, a life-and-death contract, and never leave until death!"

The fairy elder looked lightly at the standing man in white: "Bai Yuan, you think so too?"

Xu Sparrow was furious, and the bird's claws scratched out the tiny cracks in the pillar below: ⊙□⊙!

Zhou Jin, who was ready to be ridiculed with yin and yang, suddenly felt a ray of light above his head, raised his eyelids and glanced at it, the ice in his heart stopped, and his sea of ​​desire boiled.

"Bai Yuan?"

The big beauty in white looked back, suddenly smiled from the dead silence, startled with a smile, and replied word by word with words and smiles.

"roll."

The author has something to say: Liu Zai: Overnight, my junior brother and friends all disappeared. T_T Zehou: Overnight, I killed my wife myself. (＞＜)

Baji: Overnight, there was a rice dumpling trying to rob my wife! (▼dish▼#)

All the Immortals: Overnight, we were all farmers in the field, so many big melons!

Me: Overnight, the fingers of labor and management froze into ten small sticks (.)

It's late again!Lie flat and give it a hammer!

——感谢在2020-12-0222:47:24~2020-12-0323:17:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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