The group favorite master became a sweet bun after amnesia

"Lan Wuqi!"

Yu Sheng couldn't hold back and blurted out, after all, since he woke up from amnesia, he had heard that Lan Wuqi was out to slay demons, and he had never seen it.

It was not easy to meet, even though it was such an occasion, Yu Sheng still couldn't hold back the excitement of being reunited.

Lan Wuqi turned his head and nodded to Yu Sheng.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Sheng noticed the dead dog-like person in Lan Wuqi's hand—that face looked vaguely familiar.

Song Jianzhao jumped two steps to the side, stared at the person in Lan Wuqi's hand and asked in surprise, "Who did you bring up the mountain?"

Lan Wuqi let go of his hand expressionlessly, and his body fell to the ground with a bang, and there was an almost inaudible groan.

The owner of the wonton shop who came to complain suddenly turned even paler, lying on the ground trembling.

Lan Wuqi nodded at the two of them with his chin: "They know each other."

Yu Sheng leaned in suddenly, stepped forward and pulled the other party's hair, revealing the whole face.

Blue nose and swollen face.

Barely able to see Yin Rili's handsome appearance, Yu Sheng couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in surprise: "You kid?"

Lu Qiunong didn't speak all the time, and now he couldn't help asking: "What's the situation, do you know each other?"

Yu Sheng nodded: "Yes, this is the person I hit."

Hearing these words, Zuo Qingfeng trembled all over, and couldn't help but feel that he had found some reason: "What's the matter with your Qianshan sect, you don't even cover up beating mortals, and you are so unscrupulous!"

He had detected that what Lan Wuqi was holding in his hand was a mortal with no mana at all.

It is true that he is afraid of this evil spirit of Qianshan sect, but even evil spirits cannot beat mortals for no reason, this is the rule of the whole world of cultivating immortals.

Lan Wuqi raised his eyelids and took a look in front of him: "So it's Elder Zuo."

Zuo Qingfeng didn't understand why Lan Wuqi was chatting with him at this time, so he nodded and wanted to say something.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and I'm still as blind as before."

puff.

Matsuma couldn't hold back, and snickered.

Zuo Qingfeng's face turns pale and turns red: "This, this... What the hell is your Qianshan Sect doing? It's fine to beat up mortals one by one, but you're still so rude?"

"Sajia Haolai is also the elder of Xuantianzong!"

Lan Wuqi ignored him, and stretched out his hand to the head of the dead dog beside him, grabbing it with five fingers.

A cloud of light-colored black air suddenly emerged, and a gust of dark wind blew in the entire Discipline Hall.

"Collusion with ghost cultivators, this is evidence."

"Is the elder of Xuantianzong so indiscriminate between right and wrong? Even mortals who colluded with ghost cultivators can't tell, but it's really..." Sui Yi hesitated to speak, sneered, and lowered his head to take a sip of tea .

Zuo Qingfeng clenched his teeth, pointed to the owner of the wonton shop he brought up.

"Then...then what he said, your people are running amok at the foot of the mountain, what's the matter?"

Yu Sheng suddenly sat down on the ground.

"You Xuantianzong people are really unreasonable! You slander me for visiting some incense pavilions at the foot of the mountain without giving money, just kidding, am I that kind of person?"

As Yu Sheng said, he reached for the other party's neck and pulled out a red string.

The colorful tourmalines shine brightly in the sunlight outside the window.

"Master of Caimen, come on, explain to everyone? Why pretend to be me, huh?" Yu Sheng sat in front of the owner of Caimen and patted the head of Caimen with a smile: "Son?"

"Don't touch it, it's dirty." Lan Wuqi leaned over and grabbed Yu Sheng's wrist, took out a handkerchief from nowhere, and wiped Yu Sheng's hands slowly.There was a lot of blood on the head of the head of Caimen Sect Master, Yu Sheng patted it twice and there was quite a lot of it.

The master of Caimen was furious, his lips moved twice, but he didn't say a word.

Yu Sheng looked up at Lan Wuqi: "You are too ruthless."

"Pretending." Lan Wuqi kicked the head of Caimen, "Speak."

Lan Wuqi is still confident in his level of execution. If he wants to torture Qianshanzong, he must give him the strength to speak.

The master of Caimen groaned in pain, and seemed unwilling to speak.

But since Lan Wuqi, the evil god, was by his side, no matter how reluctant he was, he could only confess.

With Yu Sheng's face on his face, he was indeed the one who acted viciously in Jinling.

The reason is also very simple. At the beginning, he only focused on Yu Sheng's purse, but after Yu Sheng discovered the identity of the other party's Caimen sect master, he deliberately concealed his cultivation, and he didn't find out until night.

The owner of Caimen is indeed narrow-minded, he failed to steal money and decisively created that mess in Jinling City in front of Yusheng's face, and the owner of the wonton shop was also deliberately arranged by him.

Of course, if there was no such incident, Yu Sheng would have to take revenge for messing up the business of Caimen.

Lan Wuqi also happened to be in a hurry, just passed by Jinling and bumped into Yu Sheng's face, he rushed over without hesitation and was beaten.

One by one, the magic tricks of the colorful gate are perfect, and the clothes are seamless. At first, he really thought it was Yu Sheng.

"It's that simple?" Matsuma Zhao silently took back the dazzling gold ingot on the table.

The master of Caimen nodded listlessly.

Sui Yi had been staring at his face before, but now he finally said slowly, "What's your name?"

The question had nothing to do with the whole thing, and everyone paused.

The master of Caimen raised his head and looked at Sui Yi.

"Advisory year."

Sui Yi didn't answer, and lowered his eyes again, thoughtful.

Consultant Nian, Gu...Yusheng didn't think too much about it, and asked directly: "You are a mortal, why do you have the aura of ghost cultivators on your body?"

Advisor Nian's face changed, and he acted on the spot: "I don't know, how would I know there is a ghost cultivator? I don't even know what a ghost cultivator is!"

"I don't know, do you?" Yu Sheng showed his white teeth and smiled: "I don't know, then I will know for myself." Yu Sheng was about to reach out to the consultant Nian, Lu Qiunong's pupils shrank suddenly : "No!"

Yu Sheng paused, then turned to look at Lu Qiunong.

What are you doing with this colorful bastard?

Lu Qiunong said quickly: "Do not probe into the memories of mortals, this is against the rules of the Qianshan Sect."

"That's right." Sui Yi stood up, affirming Lu Qiunong's words.

"Don't let the elders of Xuantianzong see the joke."

As soon as he realized that he was being used as a gun by two mortals, when he turned his head, he was called by Sui Yi, his face flushed very red.

Yu Sheng couldn't turn his head around for a moment, he didn't understand that his classmates suddenly started to say something to this kid.

Sui Yi came over via voice transmission: "Since the Jinling matter has come to an end, let's not worry about it anymore."

Yu Sheng was a little unwilling, and opened his mouth to say something.

But when Lan Wuqi said to leave him with the breath to speak, he really only had the breath to speak, and with a bang, the consultant Nian Bai rolled his eyes and passed out.

Yu Sheng's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Now that the truth is known, Elder Zuo still wants to stay in our Qianshan Sect for a while?"

Stay ass.

There is not a single good thing in Qianshan Sect.

One or two, if they say they want to hit ordinary people, they will hit them, or they will throw money at people to make witnesses shut up—although it is not the case after the truth is revealed, Zuo Qingfeng is still angry when he is used as a gun. Can't help throwing rafts at Qianshan Zong.

Of course, he didn't dare to really do anything.

After the matter was over, Zuo Qingfeng rushed back to Xuantianzong with those two unlucky Jinlings.

Lan Wuqi and Yu Sheng walked shoulder to shoulder towards Yunding Peak.

"I heard that you lost your memory a few days ago, are you still used to it these days?"

"Fortunately, I remember a little bit." Yu Sheng replied casually, and stopped in place: "By the way, show me you. Lan Wuqi hummed with doubts, and Yu Sheng directly lifted Lan Wuqi's hair.

He is the master of Fumo Peak, and the most he does on weekdays is to go down the mountain to slay demons. Logically speaking, it is extremely inconvenient to have his hair loose, but Lan Wuqi still insists on this, and only uses a small silver ring to tie the end of his hair.

Yu Sheng lifted the hair around Lan Wuqi's ear little by little, revealing half of the missing ear.

Eye sockets turned red.

"It doesn't hurt." Lan Wuqi fixedly looked at him and said.

Yu Sheng bit his lip, he didn't know about it.

Until that day when Rong Qing forcibly hooked his memory with black magic, he vaguely recalled some broken pictures.

The lost half of the ear was injured by Lan Wuqi in order to save him.

"It doesn't hurt a long time ago." Lan Wuqi emphasized it again.

The wound on that half of the ear had already healed, leaving a thick layer of scab, which looked a little weird with his originally handsome face.

why is it like this.

This purple-skinned garlic originally grew very well.

"Thank you." Now Yu Sheng's nose is red, and his voice is muffled.

Lan Wuqi shook his head uncomfortably, and covered the hair that was half lifted by Yu Sheng again.

Yu Sheng's chest felt tight, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Master!" The young man's unique and hoarse voice came from far to near, the atmosphere between the two was suddenly broken, and Yu Sheng's hand on Lan Wuqi's side face had not had time to withdraw.

Xiao Qing walked over, lowered his eyebrows and called Peak Master Fumo pleasingly.

Yu Sheng felt a little uncomfortable from nowhere, he took his hand back and rubbed it on his clothes.

"Why did you come here?"

Xiao Qing raised his eyes and looked straight at Yu Sheng: "I was worried about Master, so I came out to pick it up. I didn't expect Master to be sent back by the Lord Fumo Peak."

Yu Sheng and Lan Wuqi walked together, at first they didn't think there was anything wrong, but Xiao Qing's few words made Yu Sheng suddenly feel uneasy about being caught and raped——Yu Sheng's face sank: "This is your uncle! "

Xiao Qing was not happy in his heart, he was worried that his master would be restless, and since he was in the room in the morning, he thought he should come out to pick it up.That's great, someone escorted them.

Still so intimate, Master is still touching his face.

Xiao Qing felt more blocked and panicked.

The left half of Fumo Peak Lord's face has never been shown to others, but today he was touched by his master—when did the relationship between the master and him get so good?