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

"You are truly a warrior." Before entering the room, "Jiangyufeng" couldn't help casting a sigh of admiration and admiration at the people around him.

One Song Bihui was enough for him, but he didn't expect that his future self would be able to pick two Song Bihui alone.

So chic, so advanced, this is really something he can't even imagine now.

"It's nothing, no matter what, I'm still Zeshan's Immortal Lord." Jiang Yufeng said confidently and indifferently, "And if I play, it will be two against one."

"Uh..." "Jiangyu Feng" was silent for a moment.

How could he have forgotten that it was too late for Song Bi to protect him, so how could he possibly fight with him?

In comparison, it seems that he is more dangerous now.

So why should he worry about his future self?For a moment, "Jiangyu Feng" almost came to his senses.

Then silently began to feel very sad about the matter of "I didn't expect that I would be passionate this time".

Song Bihui's eyes still showed deep dissatisfaction and anger, and only when Jiang Yufeng sat in front of him did the cold look of killing people soften a little.

"Tianheng Xianjun." Jiang Yufeng couldn't help laughing as he looked at the wound on his face, and teased, "This is the first time I've heard of someone beating himself in a dream, and you can't do it No more earth-shattering things."

Song Bihui raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and said softly, "I can't understand him."

His low voice was transmitted to the ears of the person in front of him, and it always carried a charming and gentle meaning.

"Then what's the reason this time?" Jiang Yufeng gently applied the swelling ointment on the man's cheek with his fingers.

He could feel the warm body temperature slowly melting the paste, and the cold and soft touch came up from his fingertips.

"I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I went out to talk to him, but to no avail, I started a fight." Song Bihui summed up what happened that night very concisely and indifferently.

"I really don't understand, you and yourself can talk about collapse." Jiang Yufeng sighed, and then said lightly, "Then take off your clothes."

"What are you doing..." Song Bihui was stunned for a moment.

"Look at your injuries." Jiang Yufeng looked at him very naturally, making him doubt himself for a while.

Song Bihui hesitated for a while with downcast eyes, finally untied his belt and took off a sleeve.

This man was tall and tall, with well-proportioned and graceful arm muscles, and the no-fat nape smoothly blended into the shoulders. When he relaxed, he revealed a strong explosive power hidden under the undercurrent.

Jiang Yufeng has always been envious of this figure, so he couldn't help touching it now.

But Song Bihui grabbed his hand vigilantly for an instant.

"Do you still have medicine here? I seem to have..." "Jiangyu Feng" opened the door and entered in an instant, but after seeing the scene inside the house, he stopped in place for an instant.

For a moment, the three of them looked at each other.

Song Bihui and Jiang Yufeng: "..."

"Excuse me." "Jiangyufeng" closed the door smoothly again.

Song Bihui closed his eyes in a bit of pain, and immediately let go of his hands and turned his face away silently.

His neck and ears turned red instantly, and he tried to pull up his clothes in a hurry.

Although Jiang Yufeng was not someone else, it still made him a little overwhelmed by this kind of stimulation.

"Why are you shy." Jiang Yufeng pulled off his clothes lightly, and suddenly felt that he was flirting with a chaste woman, and said calmly, "Anyway, sooner or later, I will see it."

"Uh..." Song Bihui couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple up and down, feeling that the current atmosphere is really weird, the sky is bright and bright, and his mouth is dry.

"Jiangyu Feng" in the side room not only didn't ask for the ointment from his future self, but also accidentally ran into an inappropriate scene.

At this moment, I had no choice but to order the maid to find some more, and after a long pause, I pushed away the room where "Song Bihui" was in a complicated mood.

At this moment, "Song Bihui" still had a gloomy face. As soon as he entered the door, this person glanced at him with a cold look of "Don't mess with me".

The man's pupils were deep and dark, like carefully carved jade sculptures, but "Jiang Yu Feng" immediately remembered the tall and strong body of the man he saw at that time.

"Uh..." He was silent, suddenly doubting his life.

"What did you go to, and it took you so long to come back?" "Song Bihui" asked with some dissatisfaction, his face was bruised and purple, and he looked a bit embarrassed.

"Jiangyufeng" also saw him injured for the first time, and felt a little novel.

"It's nothing." He opened his mouth lightly, and then said with deep meaning after a while, "You have a good figure."

"Huh?" "Song Bihui" frowned suspiciously, feeling a sudden bad feeling in his heart.

"This dream trip is really troublesome." Jiang Yufeng opened his mouth softly. He healed Song Bihui's wound and tidied his clothes. "Although there is nothing particularly important, it is annoying."

Fortunately, Song Bihui didn't have any particularly serious injuries, just some bruises and blood. During the private fight, he should have been careful.

Song Bihui nodded, "This dream walk doesn't have a particularly clear node, it should just want to trap us in it."

If there is an important conflict, it should be possible to prescribe the right medicine, but the goal of the dream-walking confrontation that opened the door was not obvious at the beginning, which caused them a headache for a long time.

But now the situation should be clearer.But maybe only when Song Bihui reached a reconciliation with himself, Mengxing would open the door and let people go.

It's a pity that they had a fight last night, but this time it will be tricky.Jiang Yufeng sighed deeply, only to see Song Bihui get up suddenly.

"I want to talk to him again." Song Bihui suddenly said coldly.

This caused Jiang Yufeng to be stunned for a moment, the two had just finished fighting, and the feud was still there, wouldn't they fight again when they met again?

The mountain gate has not been repaired yet, and if it is demolished by then, it will be a real disaster.

His heart moved, but he said slowly, "No, just wait, I'll go and see him first."

Neither of the two people in the side room expected Jiang Yufeng to come over, so when he opened the door and came in, they all turned their eyes to him immediately.

"Jiangyu Feng" thought that something happened to Song Bihui, so he asked quietly, "What's the matter?"

"Bihui's injuries are not serious, I'll come over and have a look." Jiang Yufeng sat in front of "Song Bihui" naturally, and carefully looked at the injuries on the man's face.

"It's quite ruthless." Jiang Yufeng sighed helplessly, thinking that such a good face, why did he deliberately make it look like a cat.

Could it be that these two people are so displeased with their own face?

"It's not easy or heavy." "Jiangyu Feng" agreed.

"Song Bihui" felt uncomfortable all of a sudden. It was a strange and strange scene to be sat face to face by two Jiang Yufengs, studying him as if they were studying ancient relics.

"That man is still willing to let you come over." He couldn't help but say coldly, sarcastically, "I thought he would stop you and tell you not to see me."

Is this child acting like a baby to herself?Jiang Yufeng couldn't help laughing secretly.

What's the matter?Are you jealous of yourself?

"Playing with a child's temper." He said softly, but he stretched out his hand inexplicably, immediately grabbed the wrist of the person in front of him, and then opened his tightly clenched fingers bit by bit.

On the palm of the hand was a blood-scabby wound scratched by a stone slab. "I really like to hide my thoughts since I was a child. Doesn't it hurt?"

"Jiangyu Feng" was also taken aback, he didn't expect that "Song Bihui" had wounds that he couldn't find.

"But I know exactly what you're thinking." Jiang Yufeng's calm eyes seemed to be able to look into people's hearts all the time, calling "Song Bihui" could not help subconsciously avoiding his eyes, "After all, I am your master You must return, there are so many mediocre things in the world, all of them come from the heart."

"Song Bihui" couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, and became at a loss as if his mind had been punctured for a moment.

"Don't run away from yourself." Jiangyufeng cloth wet with water, gently wiped off the blood and dust on his palm, and skillfully applied the medicine.

His voice is always faint, but it keeps fluctuating the mood of others, "You are always you no matter the time, there are not so many right and wrong."

"Song Bihui" turned his head away in silence, but suddenly Jiang Yufeng pinched his chin and turned around again, and said with a light smile, "You should listen carefully to what you say as a teacher."

This time, "Song Bihui" froze in place. He never thought that Jiang Yufeng would treat him like this, which made his heart beat faster for a moment, and he stared at him in disbelief.

"What are you staring at my master?" But behind the door, there was a faint and cold voice like thunder.

Jiang Yufeng was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, unexpectedly having an inexplicable nervous illusion of being caught having an affair.

No, this is obviously the same person, why is he guilty?

And why is he always caught today, also when he applied the medicine earlier... There is no place to lose his old face.

This was really not quite right, he turned his head immediately, only to see Song Bihui staring at "Song Bihui" in front of him with a gloomy face, his eyes moved down, and when he looked at him again, there was a kind of resentment and hatred in his eyes. Dissatisfied, as if complaining that he is a "thin lover".

"Uh..." Jiang Yufeng was silent for a while, but pretending to be calm and calm, he slowly got up under the eyes of everyone. He walked in front of Song Bihui and said naturally, "Why are you here suddenly? , I just finished talking, let's go."

"Jiangyu Feng" felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, he just wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

But at this moment, he still couldn't help sighing in his heart, the heart of his future self is really strong, and he can still be calm at this time.

But Song Bihui was never perfunctory. He looked at the person in front of him with deep eyes, and said coldly after a while, "Okay, Master, let's talk slowly when we go back."