After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

The atmosphere at this moment is very strange and abnormal.

Jiang Yufeng felt that his mind could not turn anymore. On the one hand, there was a Taoist couple who suddenly divorced, and on the other hand, an apprentice who had a grudge against him. No matter how you look at this situation, he is the most disadvantaged.

Then why is the atmosphere between Song Bihui and that Miss Xu family so tense?What enmity do they have?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yufeng couldn't feel his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and he seemed to feel that the air around him was getting thinner, making him a little out of breath.

It's okay, he is not Zhesui Xianjun now, he is still wearing Jiang Chuan's skin, so he won't be discovered so easily.

What does what Jiang Yufeng did have anything to do with him, Jiang Chuan?

But now, this extremely strong spiritual pressure is like a closed container, covering them in the room.

The noisy sound outside seemed to be quiet for a moment, like a chicken being strangled by the neck.

Jiang Yufeng sat back pretending to be calm, and pressed against the wall, as if this would give him a sense of security.

"Immortal Lord Tianheng, why do you have to drive me to a dead end?" Miss Xu's eyes were wide open, her face flushed red with anger, her lips were trembling uncontrollably.

Then, she stepped on the pipa sawdust that was broken on the ground, and the sound of the shattering made Jiang Yufeng's heart tighten, "I have nowhere to go! If you still want to be so heartless, I can only Fight!"

He had never seen anyone who dared to talk to Song Bihui so rudely. This Miss Xu family must have been completely cornered to be so radical.

But if you want to go head-to-head with Song Bihui, isn't that tantamount to courting death?

At this moment, Jiang Yufeng could only see Song Bihui's tall and slender back, but he couldn't see his emotions, but the coercion at this moment was so strong that he was a little turbulent.

Not to mention that Miss Xu's cultivation base was not high at all, and now she almost trembled involuntarily with fear, but she still gritted her teeth and stood where she was, as if she was stubbornly trying to block the traffic with her arms.

It's over, Song Bihui is the person who prefers to be soft and not hard, and even more so when he encounters enemies.

Although this young lady of the Xu family is courageous, daring to love and hate, she doesn't have to use such an extreme method.

Jiang Yufeng felt the coercion that seemed to be thickening and intensifying around him. At this moment, he almost pushed the woman to her knees, and immediately stood up with a "chuckle".

This movement immediately attracted the eyes of the two people in the room, Song Bi turned his head and looked at him coldly, his gaze fell on him like a cold blade.

At that moment, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, and imperceptibly stroked the hilt of the long sword at his waist.

"Wait!" Jiang Yufeng hurriedly took a deep breath, trying to keep his original indifferent appearance, "The emotional entanglement between the two of you may not be suitable for other people, I will go out first... wash your face ..."

What are you washing your face for? ?This excuse is ridiculous.As soon as Jiang Yufeng said it, he regretted it.

But after such a disturbance, Song Bihui suddenly laughed, "What kind of emotional entanglement do we have?"

Jiang Yufeng immediately reacted, knowing that Song Bihui must be suspicious of him. At such a critical moment, he pretended to be stupid and froze, "Huh? Uh, I don't know..."

"Who are you?" Now, even the young lady of the Xu family looked at him suspiciously.Then, he stared at Song Bihui dissatisfiedly, as if he was very disgusted with the fact that he brought outsiders.

"My disciple." Song Bihui didn't bother to talk to this woman, he just mocked, "Who do you think? Besides, who is he and what does it have to do with you?"

Miss Xu's expression immediately turned ugly, and the repeated humiliation made her so angry that she almost broke her teeth.

She had never been bullied like this in the Xu family, but it was because of that marriage contract that she could not live or die now.

In the end, she endured the eyes of the world and was living in this flower house, unable to redeem herself, so she had to be a humble singing girl.

But she is so anonymous, but she still can't escape Song Bihui's palm, and now even a disciple dares to ride on her head.

"Xu Dong, I'm not here today to settle any personal grievances with you." Song Bihui walked over with his hands behind his back, looking at her indifferently, "I'm just here to tell you that your death is coming. I know what I have done to my heart, so I don't need to pretend to be so pitiful to cover up my crimes. One day, I will wait for you to kneel down and beg me. "

"There will never be that day!" Xu Dong seemed to be overwhelmed, and immediately glared at Song Bihui from embarrassment.

But Song Bihui didn't pay attention to the woman at all, he just turned around and waved coldly, "Take away the garbage you brought, and then, replace me with someone who can play the pipa."

Too bad.Jiang Yufeng couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his brow, there was no one in the world who could speak out against Song Bihui.

Xu Dong originally wanted to slam the door and leave, but suddenly remembered that she was no longer the young lady of the Xu family who could do whatever she wanted, so she was stunned for a moment, squatted down with red eyes, silently picked up the pipa sawdust on the ground, and carried it with her clothes. gone.

Looking at the thin figure, Jiang Yufeng felt embarrassed, but unfortunately he had to admit that prosperous things are perishable, and dying flames are dazzling.

Although he doesn't understand what Song Bihui's "bad heart" is, he doesn't know what "personal grievance" is.

But he knew that his relationship with Xu Dong was completely severed from the moment the letter of appointment was sent back, so what position did he have to lament the outcome of this tragedy under such circumstances?

"What?" Song Bihui's voice suddenly fell, and he snorted coldly, "Do you love her?"

Jiang Yufeng froze for a moment, then shook his head silently.

But Song Bihui misunderstood his meaning.

The dazed mind at that moment made Song Bihui frowned severely, and immediately said, "My heart hurts, then you take her back to raise her, and don't step into my palace door in the future."

After all, he raised his legs and was about to leave, but Jiang Yufeng suddenly grabbed him from behind, "That's not what I meant."

He hurriedly explained, "I only believe what you say."

This sentence was what Song Bichui mocked him in Xiao Jie's case earlier, but now he used it here, "I know, you know what happened in it better than I do, and you know what you said. There must be a reason for what you do. I just met her today, and I don't know who she is, and why do you pity her in such an unclear situation? Don't slander me."

This remark caused Song Bihui to pause for a moment, he was used to being misunderstood these years, and he didn't bother to explain much.

There are many people who dismiss him as unreasonable, indifferent and cold-blooded, but I have never heard of anyone who can tell him so sincerely that he will only believe in him.

Song Bihui glanced at Jiang Yufeng in surprise, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Just a moment later, he calmly said to the person in front of him, "Don't tear my sleeve."

"Don't pull your sleeves, don't you leave early." Jiang Yufeng said unconvinced, "I haven't finished eating the longevity fruit yet...Leave later."

But Song Bihui just pulled back his sleeve silently, turned his face and said, "I'm not promising, I'll find you a piece of land to grow longevity fruits in the future."

The bastard!Jiang Yufeng was about to spit fire with anger, he rolled his eyes fiercely, and then sat back in his corner, too lazy to talk to this person.

But after a while, Song Bihui sat down next to him with a cold face, lowered his eyes and said slowly, "When you are angry, you are like a cat whose hair has exploded."

joke!Jiang Yufeng felt that the blue veins on his forehead were about to burst out. He is now an angry lunatic. He wants to eat longevity fruits and then drink too much. When he is drunk, he will chase people to eat.

He threw the longevity fruit shell on the table, the shell bounced, and then fell to Song Bihui's feet, but Song Bihui picked it up in a rare good-tempered manner, and said slowly, "If you throw it around again, I will let it go!" You ate the shells too."

"Uh..." Jiang Yufeng silently took back the fruit shell that was about to be thrown.

Forget it, count him as ruthless, and be afraid of him.

After a while, another singing girl came in with her pipa in her arms. She saw the fallen white gauze at first sight. She was stunned by the mess, but in the next second she looked up and saw Song Bihui.

This glance made her heart skip a beat, and her eyes lit up instantly.

But Song Bihui didn't look at her when she came in, just propped his chin and quietly watched the man beside him talking to him about some things.

For example, the rainy days of the past few days caused mushrooms to grow in the corners of his house, so he went back to clean them up, or he saw a soup dumpling seller at a street corner, but he didn’t try it, so he didn’t know if it was good or not.

The singing girl was ignored, so she sat down on the chair a little bored, and started playing as usual.

Most of the songs she plays are erotic, and the tunes are mellow and soft, which often make people's hearts flutter.

But Jiang Yufeng suddenly yawned and blinked sleepily.

This song sounds good to sleep.

As he thought about it, he turned his head and saw Song Bihui looking at an unknown scroll, which seemed to be a fairy artifact sent by their meeting to record various notices and recent events.

Similar to Xingjian, they are updated at any time.

Since Song Bihui didn't pay attention to him, it would be fine for him to sleep. Thinking of this, he supported his head and dozed off in a daze.

The smell of wine lingered in the room, making him dream of that hot afternoon in Zeshan, and the breeze brushed his hair and cuffs, as if everything was a dream.

In his sleep, he felt that he was slowly relaxing, as if sleeping in a soft brocade quilt, and a cool and light fragrance enveloped him, causing him to fall deeply into a dream.

Song Bi looked back at Jiang Yufeng who was so sleepy that he was pressing down on his clothes, and gently lifted a lock of his hair.

When he saw his hair before, he felt soft, as expected, Jiang Yufeng was fast asleep at the moment, and didn't notice what he was doing to him.

Song Bihui waved the singing girl away immediately, stretched out his hand and brushed up two strands of hair, braiding them silently.

It's really good, he looked at the braid that had already been braided, and was very satisfied with his masterpiece.