After crossing, the leader of the demon sect became one of the top ten outstanding youths

Why are you so nice to me?

Of course it's because you are Yanxizhou!Mu Changyun was shouting in his heart, but his face was calm and his smile remained the same: "How can I treat you well?"

Yan Xizhou broke his fingers and counted: "You helped me solve the 200 million drinks in the Odin Bar, and you helped me solve the old man Chen's injury and hospitalization. You even blocked a shot for me...it doesn't make sense, we are sworn enemies You obviously wanted to kill me, and even led people to besiege the Wuyi Sect." Mu Changyun's behavior was full of contradictions, which made Yan Xizhou even more confused.

This is a big misunderstanding, and Mu Changyun couldn't help but argue: "I didn't bring people to besiege the Wuyi Sect!"

Yan Xizhou blinked, full of doubts: "Then what are you doing? You brought such a large group of people with you."

"I, alas..." He paced back and forth anxiously, "I... went to propose a marriage."

Yan Xizhou: "?"

Yan Xizhou: "..."

Yan Xizhou: "!!!"

"Propose marriage?!" Hearing this answer, Yan Xizhou's whole body split apart.

Mu Changyun, the leader of the martial arts alliance, gathered the head elders and chief disciples of Baidao, and a crowd of people made a surprise attack on Wuyijiao. The battle was so noisy that it looked like they were going to suppress bandits, just to propose marriage? !

Yan Xizhou's mind was full of these two words, and he didn't know how to get in the car.

Seeing that the expressions of the two people behind the car were not quite right, Fu Lang could only keep silent and drive smoothly, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

Mu Changyun was also very anxious, and kept sneaking glances at Yan Xizhou.

Yan Xizhou was sluggish for a while, and suddenly shouted: "That's wrong! You lied to me!" Fu Lang was so frightened that he almost stepped on the brakes.

"Mr. Yan, don't be like this, I'm driving!"

Yan Xizhou ignored him and stared at Mu Changyun: "Aren't you already married?"

Mu Changyun had heard Yan Xizhou mention this matter more than once, and he was completely puzzled about it, so he asked, "Who told you that I'm married?"

"Wang Hongchang said it, and I saw it all, so you don't have to argue!"

Mu Changyun knew that Wang Hongchang was Yan Xizhou's roommate. He had investigated this person. He had a pure personality, a good character, and no criminal record. The gossip, so he said: "The news on the Internet is not credible."

Fu Lang also chimed in: "That's right, Mr. Yan, the president will have some inexplicable gossip from time to time, and the rumors can't be refuted. If you really believe those rumors, President Mu now has more than ten wives."

Yan Xizhou was angry: "He already has more than ten wives!!!"

Mu Changyun: "..."

Fu Lang: "???"

Fu Lang quietly glanced at Yan Xizhou from the rearview mirror. The angry expression on the other party's face did not seem to be fake, and Fu Lang's doubts began to spread-could there be something wrong with Mr. Mu's private life?It doesn't make sense that he, as a secretary, doesn't know?

Mu Changyun raised his forehead, wondering what was going on in this little idiot's head, but there was definitely a misunderstanding inside, so he asked, "Where do you think I have so many... wives?"

Yan Xizhou took out his mobile phone, clicked it, and brought the screen to Mu Changyun's eyes.

"Look for yourself, so many people call you husband!"

Mu Changyun took the phone, read the comments in his Weibo comments calling him husband or even wife, and fell silent.

"Wang Hongchang said, these are your harem!"

Mu Changyun blinked: "..." I felt a little tired all of a sudden.

Fu Lang: "Hahahahahaha—Mr. Yan will tell you the truth, Mr. Mu is also my husband! I liked these comments!"

Yan Xizhou looked at Mu Changyun in shock, with naked/naked/naked condemnation in his eyes—I didn't expect you to eat grass beside the nest!

Mu Changyun felt completely powerless at this moment, and he didn't even have the energy to reprimand Fu Lang, so he could only order someone to drive the car back to the hotel. He silently looked out the window to calm down his complicated mood at the moment.

……

Back at the hotel, Mu Changyun sent Fu Lang to work overtime to punish him for talking nonsense just now—now Yan Xizhou looked at him like a Neptune scum who loves to eat grass by the side of the nest.

Mu Changyun's heart was filled, and Fu Lang's life was not good. He could only leave with a broken face, but he didn't know what he did wrong from the beginning to the end.

Mu Changyun returned to the reserved suite of the hotel. Both of them washed off the dirt and dust on their bodies, changed into new clothes, and sat in the coffee shop. After the waiter served tea for the two, Mu Changyun finally Taking a deep breath, he said, "About this matter, let me explain to you carefully."

10 minute later.

"...So, they are not your wives and concubines, they are just called casually?"

Mu Changyun nodded solemnly and seriously.

Yan Xizhou: "..." What kind of strange custom is this?As expected, he still knew too little about the world.

Even in the magic way where the atmosphere is open, a witch who casually calls a man "Sang Gong" will be regarded as Meng Lang. Who would have thought that the folk customs of this world can call others "husband" with great fanfare.

Yan Xizhou turned his head and noticed something strange: "You are so rich, why don't they call you daddy? You just said that rich people usually call you daddy?"

Mu Changyun: "..." The little idiot pays attention to the problem from such a unique angle every time, "No matter what you call me, those are not true, do you understand?"

Yan Xizhou nodded.I understand, he misunderstood Mu Changyun.In fact, he was also puzzled, not to mention whether so many wives and concubines are too busy to come here. Martial arts practitioners know the importance of keeping one's qi. He thought that Mu Changyun would let himself go after changing his body, so he stopped paying attention to these things.

so far so good.

But then again: "You said you went to Wuyijiao to propose marriage?"

Seeing that the topic was back on track, Mu Changyun breathed a sigh of relief.He nodded, then became anxious again, pursed his lips, and said, "Yes."

Yan Xizhou gritted his teeth, endured and endured, he couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't control the strength in his hand, and crushed the teacup with a "slap".The tea soup splashed on the table and dripped down again, wetting his clothes and trousers.

"You go to propose a marriage—" He was emotionally unstable, and his voice was raised, so that everyone in the coffee shop noticed this.Yan Xizhou took a deep breath and lowered his voice, "You go to propose a marriage, it looks like you are going to destroy my Wuyi sect!"

After receiving the news that Baidao and other sects were approaching, the Wuyi Sect panicked for a while, and began to actively prepare for the battle, and left and right protectors arranged countermeasures. As the person with the highest martial arts in the whole sect, he stepped forward to delay time and fight Baidao first.

But now Mu Changyun told him that a group of them rushed to Wuyijiao like bandits, just to propose marriage? !

Is there anything more oolong and more speechless than this? !

Co-authoring everything he does is a joke in the end? !

Yan Xizhou was so angry that his head was about to smoke. He grabbed the jug of ice water on the table, lifted the lid and poured half of it down. He suppressed his irritability, looked at Mu Changyun again, and gritted his teeth. Said: "So now we have all come to this ghost place, and the person you want to propose is gone! Disappeared! Doesn't exist! You don't have to please me anymore! Let's do it like this! I think you will block it for me anyway." For the sake of one shot, I don't care about this big joke with you! But!" Yan Xizhou took a deep breath, "In order to prevent me from impulsively killing you by mistake, let's just leave it alone and see you in Jianghu!"

After the smoke talk, he got up with a "huh", the chair legs scratched the ground and made a harsh sound, the movement once again attracted the attention of the people around.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, Mu Changyun grabbed his wrist.

"Let go!" Yan Xizhou growled angrily.

"Don't let go." Mu Changyun raised his head and looked at him firmly, "You said just now that there are no more people who want to propose marriage, who told you that there are no more people?" After a pause, "He also came here. "

The topic jumped too fast, the news was too explosive, Yan Xizhou didn't take it back, and hiccupped loudly: "Hi-huh? What are you talking about?"

……

After dropping the bomb, Mu Changyun didn't intend to say more anyway, and no matter how intimidating Yan Xizhou was, he remained steadfast.

Mu Changyun drove the man back to the dormitory, and told Yan Xizhou to wait two more days before he gave Yan Xizhou the new electric car.

Watching the car gradually go away, Yan Xizhou gritted his teeth.

Without a car, he couldn't continue to deliver food. In desperation, he could only walk slowly to the dormitory, and stopped halfway.There was no one in the dormitory, and it was boring for him to be alone, so why not go to old man Chen.

Thinking of this, he turned around and headed for Chen Qi's restaurant.

The originally lively street in Xingjing District has now closed many shops due to demolition, but some shops are still open, but the number of customers is far less than before.

Chen Qi's restaurant is also the same, he is the only one sitting in the hall watching TV.

"Old man Chen."

Chen Qi was stunned for a moment, turned his head back to his senses, and saw Yan Xizhou coming in, and got up in surprise: "Xiaoyan, why are you here, are you hungry? Let me make you a bowl of rice?"

Yan Xizhou wrinkled his nose: "Not long after eating, do you think I'm a pig?" Said and sat down, took the remote control, and adjusted the channel casually.

"Has the car matter been resolved?" Chen Qi sat next to him and asked.

"Oh, it's solved. Mu Changyun said he would pay me a new one." Yan Xizhou rested his face with his hands, pressed his hands meaninglessly a few times and then stopped, asking, "Old man Chen, there is a fixed time for you to leave." Is it down?"

Chen Qi smiled "hehe" and said, "It's settled, the developer is very fast this time, the payment was made early, and we were given a month to move out. I will leave by the end of August at the latest."

"Oh..." Yan Xizhou started to press the remote control again.

After a while, he asked again: "Have you thought about where to go?"

"No, I have a month to think about it, no hurry, no hurry."

"Oh..." The remote control was about to fall apart when Yan Xizhou pressed it.

Chen Qi sighed, rescued the remote control from the other party's hands, and said, "Xiaoyan, you are a good boy." So you can't be dragged down by him.

"Then do you have to go?"

Chen Qi stroked his hair, and said: "Go, why don't you go, I, Chen Qi, have worked hard all my life to find a suitable place to retire, how wonderful, don't you think?" He had a smile in his eyes, kindly .

Their family's ancestors have taken root in S City for generations, and who would be willing to leave their hometown, but he doesn't know when Chen Cheng will come back. As Chen Cheng's father, he is really not sure that he will be able to bear his son's request, and that something will happen to him It doesn't matter, I'm afraid it will hurt Yan Xizhou.

This child usually looks careless and doesn't care about everything. If he really meets someone who cares about something, his reaction will be bigger than anyone else.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a while.

Chen Qi thought for a while and said, "Xiaoyan, do you want this TV? I won't take it with me when I move, and it would be a pity to throw it away. Why don't I give it to you as an apology for the broken electric car?"

Yan Xizhou was taken aback, and looked at Chen Qi for the first time after entering the door: "Send me?"

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When Wang Hongchang returned to the dormitory at night, he saw a dark TV occupying the entire desktop of Yan Xizhou, and Yan Xizhou was sitting on the seat, staring at the pitch-black TV screen in a daze.

"What... what is this for? Where did you get the TV?" Wang Hongchang asked in amazement.

Yan Xizhou slowly turned his head, his eyes confused and helpless: "Wang Hongchang, I'm already connected to the phone, why is there no program?"

Wang Hongchang: "..."