hug that god

Fu Yang wanted to know if Shen Yuexiu and Mo Zhibai were accomplices, or if he was a victim just like himself.

In short, if he wants to kill the despicable and shameless hypocrite Mo Zhibai, he should be notified.

Then he went to Shen Mo's mansion in person.

After going up hundreds of stairs, someone from Shen Mo's mansion appeared and asked who he was.

He said his name, and one of the two members of Shen Mofu went back to report to Shen Yuexiu, while the other stood there and looked at him, after all, he is the most popular villain right now.

After a long time, the person who went to inform came back and said that the mansion master had invited him, and then led the way ahead, leading him to take a shortcut, so that he would not waste too much energy, and arrived at Shen Mo's mansion.

The members of Shen Mefu brought him to the main hall, and then left. He saw Shen Yuexiu from a distance. For three years, his appearance has not changed at all, but his eyes are a little more stable.

Seeing Fu Yang, Shen Yuexiu looked more handsome and stronger, he quickly walked over to meet him, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Dog, you are here."

Fu Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, wanted to laugh but didn't, he just approached him, stretched his hand over his head to the tip of his nose, and said softly, "It's been so many years, less stupid, more wise, He is not tall at all."

"It's only been three years, senior brother is not as lively as before, and his body..." There is a lot of hostility and bloody smell on his body.

Fu Yang raised his arm, pushed it forward lightly, and said, "I've taken a bath before."

He wanted to get back a little feeling, but he couldn't feel happy at all, he just felt heavy.

"I believe that you killed all the bad guys." Shen Yuexiu touched her nose, took a step back, looked at him without blinking, and said seriously.

Fu Yang's eyes froze slightly, he brushed himself three or four times, after all, there was still a smell, this smell came from the inside, murderous and sword-like.

"It feels good to be trusted, but I think my junior brother should know about the reputation of Sword Demon, and I also know a thing or two about my master."

"Yes, some things can't just be seen on the surface, no matter what others say, I believe you." Shen Yuexiu said.

"Junior brother." What would he say, saying that he killed a good person by mistake was the responsibility of his master, how would he treat himself.

He said that the rumors about Master were all true, and the rumors about himself were all false, he couldn't tell.

"Senior Brother Dog." Shen Yuexiu called out solemnly, with sincere eyes.

The sentence "Brother Dog" brought back the memories of the past, and the dull mood was relieved, and the emotions were taken away by him, and he said, "Brother Dog, adding the word "dog" to the prefix, don't you think it will destroy the atmosphere."

"Oh, brother, now I want to emphasize that I am an expert, and I can't add animal prefixes." Shen Yuexiu asked curiously.

Fu Yang thought about this sentence before and after, and always felt that he was scolding himself, so he couldn't help pretending to be angry, and raised his fist.

"Okay, you scold me in disguise."

"Brother, you can't beat me." Shen Yuexiu laughed.

Fu Yang stretched out his hand and pushed him, Shen Yuexiu pushed back, with too much force, he pushed Fu Yang to the ground.

Shen Yuexiu hurried forward and stretched out his hand to pull him, Fu Yang spun on the ground with his hand, tripped over his foot, Shen Yuexiu jumped up, Fu Yang stretched out his hand to grab his foot, Shen Yuexiu also fell to the ground.

"You pretended." Shen Yuexiu lay on the ground, her feet were firmly grasped by Fu Yang.

"Didn't I hit you before?" Fu Yang said with a hint of pride.

"The clothes are all dirty, and the dry sheep will accuse me again. When others see it, they will accuse me of being immodest and damaging my image..." Shen Yuexiu just got up from the ground, but was dragged to the ground by Fu Yang again.

"Excessively, there is no dust on the ground of your house, admit that you have lost, hurry up."

"You really can't beat me." Shen Yuexiu said.

"I don't need internal energy, you don't need spiritual energy, if you dare to raise your arms, I can make you admit defeat." Fu Yang said.

Shen Yuexiu pondered for a moment, with a trace of curiosity in her eyes, she wanted to see how he was doing, so she couldn't help raising her arm.

I saw him raise his hands, open his arms, and move closer to him, as if he wanted to hug him.

It's just too slow, it makes your heart beat faster.

Just as his hand reached his waist, his speed suddenly increased, scratching his creaking dimple.

Shen Yuexiu laughed, holding her arm and his hand tightly, as soon as she raised her hand, Fu Yang would scratch him vigorously.

"Are you convinced or not?" Fu Yang asked proudly.

"Hahaha, don't, I don't want to laugh anymore..." Shen Yuexiu clamped her forearm, bent her forearm, and grabbed his chest with her hands, wanting to treat him in the same way.

"Are you convinced or not." Fu Yang lowered his hand a little, with a smile on his face.

"I'm convinced, let's not talk anymore..." Shen Yuexiu said weakly with her forearm tucked in front of her chest.

Only then did Fu Yang stop, and wanted to get up, but Shen Yuexiu seized the gap and rushed over.

He half-sat on his lap to prevent him from kicking himself, leaned forward, and reached out to imitate him scratching his creaking socket.

Fu Yang endured it first, then let go and laughed.

He smiled happily, forgetting all the bad things that happened during this period of time.

Finally he got tired of laughing, and said angrily, "Good junior brother, you've failed in your studies."

"Soldiers never tire of cheating, divert your attention first, and then take advantage of the vacancy, brother, whether you admit it or not, you can't beat me."

"There is no brother who can't beat me, that's because I don't want to beat you." Fu Yang laughed with tears in his eyes, and argued.

Shen Yuexiu stopped when enough was enough, he knew when he laughed, his throat and brain began to feel uncomfortable.

She only stretched out her hands to grab his hands, fearing that he would retaliate against her.

"Let go, stop making trouble." After laughing wildly, there was a moment of loneliness, his face was gloomy, and his heart became heavier.

Seeing the change in his face, Shen Yuexiu was not very happy, so she got off his body and stood up.

Fu Yang just sat on the ground with his upper body straight, nodded slightly, his expression was dim, his eyes were lowered, and he remained silent.

Shen Yuexiu couldn't stand still, so she sat opposite him.

The two sat quietly for a long time, and the longer the time, the more depressed the atmosphere became.

After a while, Fu Yang said: "I want to kill Mo Zhibai."

Shen Yuexiu's face froze for a moment, and she asked lightly, "Can I not kill you?"

"He accepted me as an apprentice, it was just a prank on his game, I don't care what his past was like, but he lied to my feelings and lied to me to kill people, this is absolutely unforgivable."

With one hand, Fu Yang held the wrist of his other hand, and the held hand was clenched into a fist, trembling slightly.

Shen Yuexiu was silent, and rubbed her index finger with her thumb.

After a while, he said: "How is your brother's sword practice, let's go to the backyard to learn from it."

Fu Yang thought to himself that Shen Yuexiu should want to tell herself that her swordsmanship is no match for Mo Zhibai.

"it is good."

As they spoke, the two stood up and went to the backyard of Shen Mo's mansion side by side.