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Nangong Hao didn't dare to look at Mo Beichen's face next to him, and silently swallowed.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yi Qingyun saw that Nangong Hao's expression was not good, and his two eyebrows were almost tangled together.

Nangong Hao sighed slowly, his eyes drifted upwards, not knowing what he was looking at.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "My father is a top-level powerhouse. Mo Chen and I didn't come out of the same belly. Mo Chen was born in a different room. His mother is not as old as me, so I naturally can't see it. I was used to him, and often quarreled with him. Mo Chen left home in anger because he had no cultivation talent, and his father was worried, so he asked me to look for him."

What Nangong Hao said was a bit difficult, without any emotion, it was reasonable, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Yi Qingyun was startled when he heard this, he didn't expect to hear such a thing.

Yi Qingyun knows how much gossip and difficulties a child without cultivation talent will suffer in a family.

Yi Qingyun also knows the truth of the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest. Without strength, there will be no fairness.

Nangong Hao's words vaguely brought back some memories that he avoided talking about.

He couldn't get over it.

He still remembered that it was the third year after his father passed away, when he was ten years old, his mother was trapped in the kitchen by a group of vicious servants to make things difficult and push him.

Surrounded by a group of burly women, the thin woman pointed at her nose to teach her a lesson, opened her mouth and swallowed it again, appearing extremely humble.

She just lowered her head and listened silently, holding a bowl of noodles tightly in her hands, even though the bowl burned her hands red.

The servant is arrogant and domineering, and the master is humble.

It's just because everyone knows that his father is gone, and their family has no pillars since then.

The wall fell and everyone pushed, that's all.

After returning, the woman smiled and handed him the face as if nothing had happened, wishing him a happy birthday.

Yi Qingyun didn't remember how he ate that bowl of noodles.

Gritting your teeth, it's tasteless to eat.

He told the woman that this side doesn't have to be eaten.

He actually wanted to say that this side was not worth asking for from a woman who humiliated her status.

Yi Qingyun is very precocious, he knows that he can't speak like this, it is the real embarrassment for this woman.

No parent wants to embarrass themselves in front of their children.

He could only silently swear in his heart to become stronger, so strong that his mother no longer had to humble herself to others.

It's been a few years, but it still seems like yesterday.

Yi Qingyun closed his eyes for a while.

Mo Chen's life may be difficult, otherwise, how could someone with his status and intelligence be willing to be a servant!

My heart couldn't help but twitched, I don't know if it was because of my former self or Mo Chen.

"I offended you." Yi Qingyun opened his eyes and spoke with difficulty.

These topics have already involved secrets in other people's homes, and it is really beyond the norm for him to inquire about these for no reason.

"It's nothing, you can go back. It's inconvenient for you to inquire about our family's affairs." Nangong Hao didn't pay attention to these, he just wanted to send people away quickly, "Your ability is still far behind."

In the end, Nangong Hao pretended to be serious.

"Yes, I see. Thank you, big brother." Yi Qingyun squeezed his hands slightly, and one day he will be able.

Protect those whom he wants to protect.

When Yi Qingyun walked away, Mo Beichen couldn't help it.

"Can you talk too hard! The last part of the deity taught you how to speak, and you still stumbled." Mo Beichen complained.

"You still blame me? You gave my father a concubine. I haven't blamed you yet, and my mother hasn't blamed you yet. You blamed me first!" Nangong Hao shot back not to be outdone.

"Ah, really. You want to come out of the nest with you as the deity!" Mo Beichen stretched his arms.

He was almost suffocated with anger just now!

"Didn't I help you lie!"

Mo Beichen couldn't say anything more. Generally speaking, he was asking for help, so he could only smoke his cigarette depressedly.

"Where are you going next?"

"Look for an inn to stay, I haven't had a showdown with you yet!" Nangong Hao said sullenly, "You pay the bill!"

"Come on, it's fine to pay the bill. It's a showdown. Let me smoke steadily. I won't be able to smoke in a while. Now that kid moves very fast, and I have to go back before him." Mo Beichen Leaning on the tree trunk, sipping a cigarette, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Heh! Look at your appearance, what do you look like, do you have the style of a dignified demon?" Nangong Hao sneered at the other party.

Mo Beichen didn't bother to argue, so he might as well take two more breaths if he has this time.

After going back, I don't know when the next shot will be.

But there, Yi Qingyun's journey back was not so peaceful.

On the way back to the courtyard, many people saw him, and with his current image, pointing and pointing was unavoidable.

"Wow, why is that man wearing tattered clothes again? I saw it a few days ago."

"This is too shabby. Could it be that he came to the mountain to pick up trash?"

"It's really embarrassing, how can there be such a person among the disciples of Tianmen Sect!"

However, these discussions did not affect Yi Qingyun at all, he walked as usual with his back straight.

These words are like petals falling on his shoulders, and they will go down as soon as they slide down. He won't take it to heart.

However, he doesn't look for trouble, someone will.

An arrogant male voice came.

"Yi Qingyun, what did you do? You look like a loser, you really disturbed Miss Murong! You still haven't apologized to Miss Murong!"

Yi Qingyun knew who was muttering there without looking up, the voice was really familiar.

He didn't need to pay attention to the dog's barking, and continued walking.

Yi Liancheng saw that Yi Qingyun was ignoring him, and immediately felt that he had lost face in front of his sweetheart, so he shouted loudly, "Yi Qingyun, stop! You are too presumptuous to even salute, daughter of the fairy lord!"

Yi Qingyun stopped, and then saw Yi Liancheng standing with a woman, not only Yi Qingyun, but also other people's eyes were attracted by the woman.

"My God, what a beautiful woman, it's not an exaggeration to describe her as shameful flowers in a closed moon, or sinking fish and wild geese!" Someone said with emotion.

"Fairy Murong! It's Fairy Murong!"

"What's the origin of this girl?"

"The daughter of the fairy master! She is noble! Somehow she appeared in the Tianmen sect?"

"That's right, otherwise we would never see Fairy Murong's face in our lifetime!"

It was a woman like a bright moon, with a celestial aura that made people dare not express their offensive thoughts.

She hasn't smiled yet, Fengyue is coming, if she smiles, you can't wait to put all the good things in the world in front of her eyes.

This was what Yi Liancheng and most of the people thought, but Yi Qingyun was very calm.

"I've seen Fairy Murong." Yi Qingyun saluted slightly.

Murong Yue stood there without responding, Yi Qingyun's identity was not worthy of her return.

Yi Qingyun didn't feel embarrassed, he turned and left after finishing what he should do.

"Yi Qingyun! Did I let you go? Stop!" Yi Liancheng wanted to show his majesty in front of the beauty. Although he couldn't beat Yi Qingyun, he was sure that Yi Qingyun would not dare to fight in front of Murong Yue.

He wants to get back the face from last time!

Yi Qingyun stopped again, turned around, looked at Yi Liancheng coldly, "Don't force me to do it here."

The current Yi Qingyun doesn't take Yi Liancheng seriously.

The sternness in his eyes made people feel terrified, as if he would strike at any moment.

Yi Liancheng's face couldn't help but ache again, a sense of shame and fear slowly rose in his heart.

In the end, he could only stand and watch Yi Qingyun leave.

"Ms. Murong is making fun of me. Those who are separated from the family will not be able to get on the stage." He was already furious in his heart, but at this moment he still wanted to put on a relaxed and generous look.

Murong Yue looked at the young man who had just left with a puzzled expression. At that moment, she felt that the young man had detected a strength that could rival her own.

But this feeling was only for a moment, and even made Murong Yue think it was an illusion.

After all, how could a descendant of a separated family rival himself.

Murong Yue no longer took this matter to heart, and walked forward by herself, while Yi Liancheng at the side hurriedly followed up.

As soon as Yi Qingyun returned to the yard, he saw a figure sweeping the ground.

The man was doing the most ordinary work, but it gave people a sense of leisure.

Yi Qingyun was a little dazed, he couldn't understand why Mo Chen could treat others so gently even though he had so many grievances before.

It's really incredible.

"Are you back? Why did you look like this again?" Mo Beichen showed surprise, as if he was seeing it for the first time.

Yi Qingyun looked at his clothes after hearing the words, the ordinary coat was worn to pieces by the stones, and there were many holes in many places.

It seems a bit shabby.

"Go and wash it quickly, I'll get you a new set of clothes, and you'll have to listen later." Mo Beichen urged softly after counting the time.

"Yeah." Yi Qingyun went to take a bath obediently.

Mo Beichen came to the room and opened the closet to help Yi Qingyun get his clothes, but he was stunned.

Yes, the closet was empty, the one just now was Yi Qingyun's last intact dress.

Yi Qingyun has no clothes to wear.

The author has something to say: Mo Beichen: The pure Yang body has no clothes to wear, what should I do

Yi Qingyun: No way, since you don’t have one, then don’t wear it [serious face]