This seat is still alive and kicking today

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The person pinched by Xue Tinghan looked at his clothes, but he was just an ordinary citizen.

"Ting Han." Leng Yiran stepped forward and called out.

Xue Tinghan turned his head, at that moment the ferocity and murderous intent in his eyes made Leng Yi startled.Is this crazy?

Leng Yiran shouted: "Xue Tinghan!"

Xue Tinghan didn't seem to come back to his senses until then. He looked at Leng Yiran with a serious face in a daze, and then at the blue-faced person pinched by him, and let go of his hands in shock.

His eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he said at a loss: "Elder brother, I..."

Leng Yiran stepped forward to test Xue Tinghan's pulse and found nothing wrong, so he asked, "What's going on?"

Xue Tinghan lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Leng Yiran's face, he whispered: "I..."

But he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Ping An came over and said, "Shopkeeper, Mr. Xue and I wanted to go to the street to have a look, but we bumped into this person accidentally, and the young master apologized. This man is still ungrateful, and his words are extremely vulgar. The young master must be angry." But he just hit him."

The man who clashed with Xue Tinghan had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He managed to catch his breath. He looked at Xue Tinghan with a ghostly expression on his face. He squeezed through the crowd and ran away without saying anything.

Because of that person's departure, the incident was considered to be over, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Leng Yiran looked at Xue Tinghan who was bowing his head in front of him, and sighed lightly: "Fortunately, that person can still run, so it's not a big problem."

Cultivators still have to avoid conflicts with ordinary people, after all, the power gap between the two sides is too great.If you accidentally beat someone to death, then there will be a big problem.

Xue Tinghan said in a low voice: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Seeing Xue Tinghan like this, Leng Yiran couldn't say anything to reproach him.He only thought that Xue Tinghan suffered too much during the years of disappearance, and that person provoked him verbally.

Leng Yiran said: "It's nothing, pay attention next time. Go back."

Leng Yiran walked a few steps, and found that Xue Tinghan hadn't followed, turned his head to look over, only to find that Xue Tinghan's body was trembling visibly with the naked eye.

"You..." Leng Yiran frowned again, "What's wrong?"

Xue Tinghan's lips opened and closed, talking non-stop, it looked like he was hysterical.

Leng Yiran walked back, only to hear what he said: "I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it... I didn't want to kill him, I didn't..."

About Xue Tinghan being enslaved by a demon for five years, Leng Yiran never asked in detail, just because he was worried about provoking him.Looking at it now, those five years must have caused indelible spiritual damage to him.

Leng Yiran felt distressed.

"I know." He softened his voice, "I know you didn't do it on purpose. Our Han'er has been kind since he was a child. He didn't even dare to kill a chicken, let alone kill someone."

Xue Tinghan didn't want to be shocked by these words of comfort.He raised his head, his face was completely pale, and Leng Yi was startled: "Ting Han, you..."

Xue Tinghan suddenly turned his face away and strode away.

Pingan called his son and went to see Leng Yiran: "The shopkeeper?"

Xue Tinghan's situation was obviously not right, and Leng Yiran's brows that had just been loosened were frowned again: "Go back first."

**

On the way back, Leng Yiran thought of many words of comfort.He didn't want to see Xue Tinghan talking to the cook when he returned to the inn, with a normal expression and even a smile.

The panic just now seemed to be his dream.

Leng Yiran paused as he stepped into the door, Xue Tinghan had already spotted him, at that moment, a strange light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

"Big brother." Xue Tinghan called him.

Leng Yiran nodded, came in and asked, "Are you all right?"

"I'm just... a little scared." Xue Tinghan licked his lower lip, "That man is so fierce, his domineering look reminds me of those monsters. Back then..."

He couldn't go on.

Leng Yiran thought that it was indeed the case, he said: "It's over, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

Xue Tinghan laughed, looking very happy, he said: "By the way, senior brother, that person seems to be from Taolindu as well. I want to find a time to come and make amends. After all, I almost killed him by mistake."

"Okay." Leng Yiran also laughed, "I'll let Ping An handle this matter, so don't go."

He was worried that Xue Tinghan would have another conflict with that person.

"Okay." Xue Tinghan said: "All according to the arrangement of senior brother."

Leng Yiran didn't delay either, and asked Ping An to bring some things to the door in the afternoon to make amends.

That man had just moved to Taolindu recently to start a brewing business. His surname was Zhang, and everyone called him Boss Zhang.

The boss of this chapter has a bad temper and offended many people in a short period of time.But in this matter, Xue Tinghan made serious moves, and the necessary apology is still required.

Boss Zhang Xu was still afraid of Xue Tinghan, so he didn't say anything, took the things with a stinky face, and closed the door.

After Ping An came back, he said angrily, "What kind of attitude does this man have? He deserved the beating!"

Leng Yiran was not angry, since he took the things away, the matter is over.Otherwise, they all live in Taolindu, and if they look down and don't see those who look up, they may be in trouble.

He didn't want to hear the news of Xue Tinghan's murder one day.

The matter was settled, and Leng Yiran quickly forgot about it until he heard the news that Boss Zhang had drowned two days later.

"Drowning?" Leng Yiran paused while shaking the paper fan.

"That's right." Ping An just came back from watching the excitement outside, sweating profusely, and said while drinking water: "I heard that I was drunk and fell into the river last night, and I was discovered early this morning, and I just fished it out , many people are going to see it. Shopkeeper, do you want to go and see it?"

Leng Yiran shook his head, he had seen enough dead people in his life.

Boss Zhang was not very popular, and his death did not cause much disturbance, and some people even thought he deserved it.

The days returned to calm again, and Leng Yiran was idle every day, feeling that grass was growing in his bones.

"We can't go on like this anymore." He said to himself, "I have to find something to do."

Leng Yiran began to think about going out for a walk, bringing Xue Tinghan with him, as for where to go, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.He asked Ping An to find a map. After looking at the map for a long time, he couldn't decide where to go.

"Peace." Leng Yiran dropped the pen and sat back on the chair, "You give me some advice, what's more fun at this time?"

Ping An stood by the table, bowed his head and said nothing, Leng Yiran called him a few times before he realized: "Ah? Shopkeeper, what are you talking about?"

Leng Yiran has been preparing for a trip these days, bored in the room and seldom going out, now seeing Ping An's face is pale, his eyes are full of black and white, he can't help frowning: "Are you sick?"

Ping An looked a little flustered: "No, no."

Leng Yi didn't believe it, he wanted to touch Ping'an's forehead, but was avoided.

"I'm really fine." Ping An looked away, "It's just that I didn't sleep well yesterday. Shopkeeper, you are busy. I'll go downstairs to see if there are any guests."

Ping An's appearance is really abnormal, Leng Yiran can easily forget it, he held Ping An's arm, but heard Ping An cry out in pain.

Leng Yiran opened Ping'an's sleeves, and found that his delicate arms were covered with bruises and some redness, obviously scalded by boiling water.

"What's going on?" Leng Yiran's expression turned cold.

Although he picked up Ping An halfway, they have been together like relatives for such a long time. Who is bullying him under his nose?

"I... I accidentally burned it myself." Ping An looked flustered and wanted to put down his sleeves.

"What about these?" Leng Yiran's voice was even colder.

"Shopkeeper, don't ask, I was really careless." With tears in Ping An's eyes, he didn't dare to look into Leng Yiran's eyes, "Don't ask."

Leng Yiran's mind was spinning quickly, Ping An stayed in the store busy greeting customers, rarely went out, the only people he could get in touch with were himself, the cook and Xue Tinghan.

Seeing that Ping An was afraid that he would know, Leng Yiran's heart sank: "Ting Han did it."

Ping An was shocked, and Leng Yiran already had the answer in his heart.

He took the wound medicine for Ping An to treat the wound, sighed and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier."

Ping An's eyes were red: "I don't want to cause trouble for the shopkeeper."

"What's the trouble." Leng Yiran said: "The trouble is that you don't say anything." Then asked: "When did it start?"

Ping An lowered his head and did not speak.

"All right." Leng Yiran said, "I won't force you if you don't tell me."

"Shopkeeper, don't blame Mr. Xue, I know he has suffered a lot..."

Leng Yiran shook his head: "That's not a reason for him to hurt people arbitrarily. You don't have to worry about this matter, I will deal with it."

Pingan was a little uneasy: "Shopkeeper, will you kick me out?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, so what am I going to ask you to do?" Leng Yiran laughed: "I'll let you take a few days off and have a good rest. You are not allowed to greet customers in the store until your injury has healed."

**

At the same time, in Xue Han's room.

Xue Tinghan was sitting at the table with a mirror in front of him.

He looked in the mirror, with fear and pleading in his eyes: "What do you really want? Don't hurt innocent people."

"I underestimated you, you bastard." In the mirror, Xue Tinghan suddenly changed his expression, all the cowardice disappeared, and he became wild, arrogant, and arrogant, "You did it while I was injured and unconscious. So many things. Should I praise you?"

Xue Tinghan's teeth were chattering: "You...you know..."

Xue Tinghan's expression changed several times in a short period of time. If there were other people here, they might think he was crazy.

"This is my body, get out of here." Xue Tinghan finally seemed to have made up his mind, and gritted his teeth.

"Hahaha, your body?" He suddenly changed back to that haughty expression: "If it wasn't for me, you would have died long ago. Now we are one."

Xue Tinghan covered his face with his hands in pain, and said again: "What exactly do you want?"

The next moment, Xue Tinghan put his arm down, he narrowed his eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What do I want to do? You didn't always know. The goal has not been completed yet, you have to help me .”

If Xue Tinghan was still begging humblely just a moment ago, now that he heard this, he became excited all of a sudden: "Don't even think about it, as long as I live, don't even think about hurting him!"

He gritted his teeth, with blood and tears in every word: "He is my only relative in this world, the only one!"

"Pretending to be brotherly love." The next moment, Xue Tinghan showed a disdainful expression on his face: "Didn't you kill him last time? You killed him once, isn't it easy the second time? Need me to help you recall A moment? Huh?"

**

Leng Yiran sent Ping An back to rest, and wanted to chat with Xue Tinghan.As soon as he left the room, he heard a heart-piercing scream from Xue Tinghan's room.

Leng Yiran's expression froze, and he stepped forward quickly, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.Immediately, he didn't care much, kicked open the door and walked in.

When he saw the scene in the room clearly, Leng Yiran felt that the blood all over his body was congealed.

——Xue Tinghan is covered in blood, he is/mutilating himself.

Leng Yiran stepped forward quickly, grabbed the sword in Xue Tinghan's hand, and threw it aside, "What are you doing?" Then he found that something was wrong with Xue Tinghan, "Tinghan! Look at me, Look at me, I am a senior brother, your senior brother."

Xue Tinghan, who had fallen into madness, finally calmed down after hearing the word "Senior Brother", and he murmured: "Senior Brother...Eldest Brother..."

"It's me." Leng Yiran wiped the cold sweat on Xue Tinghan's forehead with his hands, but wiped the blood all over his face - the blood was all Xue Tinghan's and stained his hands.

Xue Tinghan seemed to have finally recognized Leng Yiran, he grabbed Leng Yiran's sleeve and cried bitterly: "Brother, I... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He suddenly struggled again: "I don't deserve to live, you let me die, let me die."

The wound on Xue Tinghan's body was continuously oozing blood, Leng Yiran had no choice but to knock him unconscious.

**

Xu's mood fluctuated too much, coupled with the horrific injuries on his body, Xue Tinghan's illness almost killed him.

Leng Yiran kept guard for three days before Xue Tinghan's high fever subsided, which made his hanging heart finally put back into his stomach.

He owed the Xue family a lot, if they couldn't even protect their only child, how would they have the face to see Master Shizun in the future.

Ping An came over with the medicine: "Shopkeeper, go and rest, I will take care of Mr. Xue."

Leng Yiran nodded. He was indeed very tired. When he returned to the room, he found that his mind was in a mess and he couldn't fall asleep at all.He had to go out again.

I wanted to go out to get some air, but I didn't want to go downstairs and found a room was sealed.

How is this going?Who did it?Do you think there are too many rooms?

Leng Yiran thought so, walked over and tore off the seal, and only after tearing it off did he realize that this house was sealed by Ping An.

This room was originally lived by Huo Chengyun, when Leng Yiran came back from Tiandaozong, he asked Ping An to seal up this room, and ordered that if Huo Chengyun came, let him sleep in the kennel.

Huo Chengyun huddled with the dog.

Leng Yiran couldn't help laughing just thinking about that scene.