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

"What?" Yan Xizhou's expression went blank for a moment, "What do you mean...it has something to do with me?"

Mao Hongzhuo sighed: "Actually, I don't know the specific situation. I only know that leader Xiao was plotted against by gangsters, lost all his skills, and was finally hacked to death by rebels. There was a demon sect at the scene... Acacia Lan in the valley of the Wuyi sect ..." After a pause, he added, "And... some people said that they saw the guardians of your sect..."

Yan Xizhou was stunned.

Mao Hongzhuo's rhetoric was almost the same as what Mu Changyun had told him - except for the left and right guardians.

"And..." Mao Hongzhuo hesitated to speak.

"Say!"

"It is said that it is because of the wealth carried by Alliance Leader Xiao Bei that they...have the desire to kill..."

Yan Xizhou frowned.

Coveting Xiao Bei's money?

How did he remember that Mu Changyun once said that his master was quite poor?

The Liuguang Villa, which symbolizes the status of the leader of the martial arts, is just repaired casually. It doesn't look like a rich man, does it?

But having said that, when they returned to the Black Clothes Sect, the left and right protectors did suddenly take out a large sum of money to restart the operation of the Black Clothes Sect.

Yan Xizhou reckoned that the amount of money was not small. It would cost a lot just to renovate the dilapidated Black Clothes Sect, not to mention the expense of recruiting new disciples and buying weapons...

He once asked two Dharma protectors, but got the answer of "don't worry about it".

Yan Xizhou saw that there was nowhere he could help, so he let it go.

Now Mao Hongzhuo told him that the money might have been snatched from Xiao Bei?

Was he even the one who indirectly killed Xiao Bei?

Yan Xizhou couldn't accept this statement no matter what.

He had to ask Mu Changyun for clarification!

Yan Xizhou left the two of them behind and left without looking back.

It wasn't until his figure completely disappeared that another person asked Mao Hongzhuo: "Master Mao, if you say that, you are not afraid that the devil will come to you at that time?"

Mao Hongzhuo stared at the direction where Yan Xizhou disappeared: "What I said is true, what are you afraid of?"

……

Yan Xizhou ran all the way back to the apartment.

"Mu Changyun!" He yelled at the porch, but no one responded.

Rushing into the living room, I found a note on the coffee table, which read: Go to the company, come back for dinner.

Yan Xizhou read and re-read these words, balled his five fingers together, and the sticky note was rolled into a paper ball and thrown into the trash can.

He slumped down on the sofa a little weakly.

The hard ring box in his trouser pocket hurt his legs, Yan Xizhou took out the box and put it on the coffee table, staring at the fine fluff on the box in a daze.

Mu Changyun lied to him again?

No, it couldn't be considered cheating, at most it was concealing, not telling him the whole story.

Then his purpose of getting close to him was to find out the real culprit who killed his master?

Yan Xizhou couldn't help laughing.

What the hell kind of trick of God is this?Mu Changyun thinks that he is the leader of Wuyi Sect, so he knows everything?

It's ridiculous that the left and right protectors didn't tell him anything, and he didn't know the cause and effect of the matter at all.

Then he came to Wuyijiao to propose marriage, just to find out the truth?In order to get in touch with the left and right protectors?

One question after another got into his mind, causing Yan Xizhou a headache.

It seems that all questions have not been verified by Mu Changyun, but all questions have been answered.

He just slumped on the sofa like this, staring fixedly at the fluffy box on the table, the sun slanted, and until sunset, the room gradually became dark, and he remained motionless.

Suddenly there was a sound from the entrance.

Yan Xizhou heard the sound of doors opening and closing and shoes being changed.

When Mu Changyun came to the living room, he was taken aback when he saw the person on the sofa, and asked him with a smile, "Why don't you turn on the light." He pressed the switch on the wall casually.

When the light came on, he immediately noticed something was wrong with Yan Xizhou.

"What's the matter? What happened?" He put down his briefcase, walked to Yan Xizhou and squatted down, carefully scrutinized his expression, "Unhappy?"

Inadvertently glanced at the small velvet box on the table: "This is—"

"Mu Changyun." Yan Xizhou said suddenly, "Is there anything else you are hiding from me?"

Mu Changyun paused, then withdrew his hand: "Why are you asking so suddenly?"

Yan Xizhou slowly looked away from the velvet box and looked at Mu Changyun: "If you have something to hide, you can tell me directly."

Mu Changyun was stunned.

He had never seen this expression on the other side.Even when the two met for the first time, when Yan Xizhou fought with him, he had never seen each other like this.

Mu Changyun grabbed his hand: "Xi Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Xizhou didn't answer, and continued: "I hate two things the most in my life. The second is spreading rumors and slandering, and the first... is concealing and deceiving." He looked into Mu Changyun's eyes, "Tell me, you Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Mu Changyun's eyes were sincere: "I swear to God, everything I know and confirm, I haven't concealed anything."

The two sat and knelt, and Yan Xizhou carefully traced Mu Changyun's expression. After a long time, he exhaled and said, "Okay, I trust you, don't lie to me."

Mu Changyun obviously also breathed a sigh of relief: "Now can you tell me, who exactly did you meet?"

"Do you know Mao Hongzhuo?"

"The head of the Qianshan School? Have you met him?" Mu Changyun thought for a moment, "Yes, he and Master are old friends. I saw him come to see Master several times. What did he tell you?"

"He said... Xiao Bei is sitting on a treasure."

Mu Changyun: ...

He had a strange expression: "My master is sitting on a treasure?" After thinking about it, he suddenly burst out laughing, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Yan Xizhou was puzzled.

"My master only has a few sets of clothes, and I helped to mend them when they were broken. The most valuable thing in his body is probably his weapon. He is not poor, but he is certainly not rich. Where did this saying come from?"

Yan Xizhou was also at a loss, thinking that if he told Mu Changyun, the other party would have some clues: "That's what Mao Hongzhuo said."

Mu Changyun touched his head and said with a smile: "There must be some misunderstanding inside. I will go to the apartment over there soon. Don't think about it so much. I will tell you when I understand the situation clearly. ,OK?"

He said and stretched out his hand to the velvet box on the table: "What is this? Let me see—"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xizhou snatched the box: "Don't show it!" He hurriedly put it in his arms.

"I bought it with Chen Zixuan when I went out just now?"

"Yeah." Yan Xizhou nodded, "Don't look around!"

"You say that, so I'm even more curious." He gestured to take out the box, and put his arms around Yan Xizhou's waist.

There was itchy flesh on Yan Xizhou's waist, and it would itch when he touched it, so he couldn't help but smile and dodge it.

The two played around for a while before Mu Changyun said: "Tomorrow Saturday, my mother asked me to take you back for dinner."

"Eat?" Yan Xizhou was puzzled.

Mu Changyun pecked the corner of his mouth: "Well, my mother called today and asked me to take you back for dinner. My father is also here."

"Huh? Let's go then?"

It's just a meal, why did you tell him specifically?

……

On Saturday morning, Yan Xizhou had just finished breakfast and was pushed upstairs by Mu Changyun before he had a long rest.

The vacant bedroom upstairs was renovated by Mu Changyun and transformed into a cloakroom for the two of them.

When Mu Changyun opened the room, Yan Xizhou's pupils trembled: there were clothes and pants, shoes and hats, bow ties, cuff watches, everything in it.

"When did you do it?!"

"After moving down." He said and pulled Yan Xizhou into the room.

Yan Xizhou was shocked.This man really undertook the task of left and right Dharma protectors—preparing clothes for him.

He took a look and found some familiar clothes in the closet. Mu Changyun usually put them directly beside the bed, but he didn't expect to get them from here!

Simply virtuous to the extreme.

With a wife like this, what can a husband ask for!

Yan Xizhou let him play with shock in his heart.

Mu Changyun picked out a casual and playful suit for Yan Xizhou to change into, and took two watches of the same style, and put them on each.

He dresses more calmly.

At first glance, the two sets of clothes look different in style, but there are many similarities in details. They match very well when worn on both of them.

Yan Xizhou looked at himself in the mirror, and tugged at the skirt of his clothes: "Why are you dressed so formally?"

Mu Changyun smiled but did not answer.

Dressed neatly and driving out, Mu Changyun didn't go straight to his parents' house, but went to the shopping mall.

First he bought a set of jade chess for Mu Zhan, and then he picked out a set of expensive jewelry for Wan Yuzhi.

"When you get home in a while, remember to give these two things to your parents."

Yanxizhou:? ? ?

……

This is the second time for Yan Xizhou to come to Mu Changyun's parents' house. Compared with the hasty last time, this time he is much calmer.

Not long after the doorbell rang, the door opened. Wan Yuzhi, wearing an apron and holding a shovel, beckoned the two to enter the house.

"Come in, you find a place to sit, the stove is still cooking!" After speaking, he hurried to the kitchen.

Mu Changyun took Yan Xizhou to the living room.

Mu Zhan was sitting on the sofa watching TV with a serious face, occupying the entire sofa by himself.

Yan Xizhou was a little confused, looking at Mu Changyun, he didn't know what was going on.

Mu Changyun leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Xi Zhou, a gift."

Yan Xizhou walked up to Mu Zhan and put the jade chess in front of him: "Old Mu...Mr., this is the chess that Mu Changyun gave you."

Mu Zhan was still pretending to be watching TV, but after hearing what Yan Xizhou said, he looked at Yan Xizhou in surprise: "Didn't you send it?"

Yan Xizhou was also very at a loss: "No, Mu Changyun bought it, let me give it to you."

Mu Zhan: "..."

Mu Changyun: "..."

The father and son looked at each other silently for a moment across the Yanxizhou, and Mu Changyun showed helplessness.

Finally, Mu Zhan snorted coldly: "Hmph, I accept it!"

When the dishes were ready, Wan Yuzhi greeted the three of them to the dinner table.

The dishes on the table are rich and fragrant.

Wan Yuzhi was a little embarrassed: "I didn't do all of it. Auntie prepared a lot for me. My craftsmanship is average, so you can eat it for now."

Yan Xizhou took a deep breath: "It's delicious! It turns out that Mu Changyun stole his culinary skills from you!"

Wan Yuzhi smiled at the compliment, and pulled Yan Xizhou to the dinner table.

Needless to say, there was Mu Changyun's active atmosphere and the intentional care of the two elders during the teasing and teasing, chatting and amusing, the atmosphere at the dinner table was very harmonious.

After drinking and eating, the four of them moved into the living room.

Yan Xizhou still said the same thing, and handed over the jewelry to Wan Yuzhi, which made Wan Yuzhi overjoyed.

Originally thinking that this would be enough, Wan Yuzhi said, "Xizhou, wait a minute, I have something for you." Then he went upstairs.

Not long after, he took out a rather old box, stuffed it into Yan Xizhou's hands, and said with a smile: "This box of jewelry was passed down to me by my mother, and I wore it when I got married. I originally planned to give it to you." My future daughter-in-law... But I don't think you are suitable for wearing this, so I thought about giving it to you as a gift for today's meeting." He said and pushed the box into Yan Xizhou's arms.

Yan Xizhou looked at Mu Changyun blankly.

Mu Changyun wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, trying to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, his expression looked weird.

It took a long time for Yan Xizhou to react.

What the hell did Mu Changyun just say? ? ?

Daughter-in-law? ! ? !