Something is wrong with Jian Zun

The commotion in the lobby stopped for a moment, and most people were confused and looked at each other in blank dismay.

The key to the fairy gate?what is that?

Unheard of.

The few people who knew the inside story looked at Xie Ming.

Xie Ming was still calm and calm, sitting in the first place in the middle, with sparse eyebrows, as clear as the bright moon.

A little doubt appeared in Chu Zhaoliu's eyes, and he quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes.

He could guess what Xie Ming was going to do, but... where did they get the key to the fairy gate?

The key is just a vague concept. The so-called key of the fairy gate should be some kind of token. They don't even know what the five keys of the fairy gate look like. Fallen fairy.

Fallen Immortals are not so easy to deceive.

Xie Ming held his fingertips together, and in a low voice, he rarely spoke a long series of words: "In ancient times, the fairy world granted the human world five keys to the immortal gate. Only by opening the fairy gate with the key can we be recognized by the fairy world."

Chu Zhaoliu didn't know where Xie Ming had the confidence to catch the fallen immortals, but the two of them cooperated for a long time and became a habit, cleared their throats, and took up the conversation tacitly: "The fairy gate was closed in the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, but The Immortal Key is handed down from the Immortal Realm, well, it is almost the same as the so-called Immortal Artifact, so it may not be impossible to realize something."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts jumped wildly, and their eyes lit up.

A fairy artifact related to ascension!

With Xie Ming and Chu Zhaoliu's cultivation and status, there's no need to lie to them, right?

And if they didn't say anything, not many people present knew about it, what a lie.

No one would feel that they were not chosen by the heavens—a qualified practitioner is one in a million, and a person who can successfully form alchemy is one in a thousand.

Not only did they practice enlightenment and successfully form alchemy, they were also the best among them, the masters of one party.

As long as you get the key of the fairy gate, you will definitely have the opportunity to peek into the gate of ascension!

Everyone's minds became active immediately, and they also paid attention to this sword-questioning conference that they didn't care much about.

Mrs. Du scratched the chin of the white cat in her bosom, and said with a smile: "The key to the fairy gate, even I am a little bit tempted. However, I am very curious, why is Sect Master Xie willing to take out this kind of thing?"

Xie Ming took a sip of tea, and said in a cold tone, "I don't need it."

Exuding unabashed pride.

Everyone: "..."

Well, it turned out to be quite reasonable.

"There are no other questions, let's go." Xie Ming put down the teacup, "I won't give it away."

With this intention in mind, everyone stood up and said goodbye one after another. With excitement in their hearts, they were ready to return to the guest house arranged by Lumingzong to lecture and beat the young disciples who participated in the sword-questioning meeting.

By the way, give some treasures to the participating disciples.

In this sword-questioning conference, we must do our best to win the leader!

The others scattered all over the place, but there were still some people who did not leave.

Those who remained seated were Chu Jingchi, Mrs. Du, and a relatively unfamiliar middle-aged man. Ever since Xie Ming mentioned the key to the fairy gate, they had been silent for a while, and Chu Zhaoliu looked familiar, as if He was one of the unlucky monks yesterday, but no one could tell his last name.

Gu Junyi knew that he definitely didn't know him, so he whispered to Chu Zhaoliu while eating melon seeds: "That's the master of Donglinmen, Shan Haihong."

Yan Zhuchen also came over, and the three of them worked together, nibbling melon seeds calmly and whispering together.

After Yan Zhuchen babbled a few more words, Chu Zhaoliu had an impression of Donglinmen.

Donglinmen is in the north of the mist, quite far away, and it is not a big or small sect. It doesn't get along well with Fuyuezong, so I don't have much impression of it.

He groaned, took the time to glance outside, and Xie Ming opened his mouth: "You guys stay here, do you have any questions for Sect Master Xie?"

Mrs. Du stroked her cat, smiled without saying a word, Chu Jingchi was an old fox, and didn't speak for a while, the head of Donglin Sect held back for a while, and asked hesitantly, "Sect Master Xie really has the key to the fairy gate?"

Xie Ming stretched out his hand and dialed Chu Zhaoliu, who was too close to Yan Zhuchen, and placed Jiu Jiuti between the two of them, and asked quietly: "Oh? Listen to what you mean, the key to the fairy gate Very understanding?"

Shan Haihong sneered: "I don't really understand it, but when I was traveling around, I heard it for a long time. I have been curious for a long time. I didn't expect Xie Zongzhu to be so generous. It is related to the immortal artifact of Feisheng. Take it out as soon as you say it. Next time Quite a shock."

While talking, he quietly looked at Xie Ming's expression.

It's a pity that Xie Ming's face is always indifferent, and he rarely shows emotion. He can't see that Xie Ming has any reaction to the key of the fairy gate.

The other three were still eating melon seeds in full swing.

"In that case, don't bother Sect Master Xie anymore," Shan Haihong looked away regretfully, "Let me go."

Xie Ming: "Please."

Chu Zhaoliu and Gu Junyi exchanged glances.

They also know very little about the key of the fairy gate, but Shan Haihong seems to have heard of it. There are too few records of the ancient times in this world, so it is a little squeeze.

You must ask clearly.

Chu Zhaoliu shook his fan, and said deeply: "I don't know what color sacks this single master likes."

Yan Zhuchen peeled the melon seeds gracefully: "Are you going to do some house robbery again? Don't pull me, or my master will beat me to death when he comes back."

Gu Junyi snorted: "Look at your courage."

Yan Zhuchen sneered: "You perennial patients, aren't you afraid that I will put laxatives in your medicine next time?"

Gu Junyi: "Okay, let's give Xie Ming a sip before taking the medicine. If you dare to let it go, I respect you for being a man."

Yan Zhuchen: "..."

Yan Zhuchen changed the subject: "Little Zhaoliu, what kind of bird are you? It doesn't look like anything ordinary."

Jiujiu, as a divine beast, is deeply infatuated with eating melon seeds. Sitting among the three of them, he ate melon seeds fascinatedly, holding the melon seeds with his two little paws, biting the melon seeds with his small sharp beak, and gently "snapped" With a sound, the shell was opened smoothly, revealing the melon seeds in the middle.

Three or two strokes, faster than a human being, and soon a pile of melon seeds gathered around me.

Yan Zhuchen pretended to steal it, and was pecked dissatisfied by the hairy Chirp.

Chu Zhaoliu: "Oh, this is a phoenix."

Yan Zhuchen: "..."

Yan Zhuchen almost fell off his seat: "What is the phoenix? What is the phoenix?"

The phoenix is ​​the king of all birds, born to protect against fire, sacred, beautiful and proud, covered with treasures, no matter feathers, tears or blood, are all treasures of heaven and earth, evil spirits and filth cannot be avoided.

This kind of divine beast has not appeared in the world for thousands of years.

Now Chu Zhaoliu casually told him that this inconspicuous, chubby yellow-haired fat bird was actually a phoenix?

Jiujiu glanced at the melon seed thief, and let out a disdainful "chirp".

Isn't it holy, beautiful and proud enough?

madness.

A few people were eating melon seeds and studying Jiujiu. There was a serious disconnect between the relaxed and happy atmosphere and the dignified atmosphere in the house.

Xie Ming sat beside him, and when the people under his seat didn't speak, he didn't speak, and he watched Chu Zhaoliu, who was eye-catching with every frown and smile.

If no one speaks, the energy consumption will go to night.

Chu Jingchi coughed lightly, and finally opened his voice: "Zhaoliu, I heard that you were injured, are you feeling better?"

Chu Zhaoliu was tactfully refusing the melon seeds that Jiujiu picked up at his hand, and when he heard the sound, his smile stopped and he looked away plainly: "Patriarch Chu stayed here specially to talk about this?"

With Chu Jingchi's temper, it is likely that he stayed behind to inquire about the news of the key of the fairy gate.

Gu Junyi looked down on the Chu family the most, and said angrily: "It's really time to care, Master Chu."

When Chu Zhaoliu's parents disappeared, Chu Zhaoliu was humiliated and bullied. Chu Jingchi watched the Chu family's cannibalistic environment with cold eyes, and had no contact with him for many years.

It is necessary to know that the belated icing on the cake is the Buddha's head with dung.

Chu Jingchi was silent for a while, looked at the other people who were still on the sidelines, and finally did not say anything, but said: "Three days later, if you want, you can come to the waterfall at the bottom of the mountain to find me, I have something to talk to you explain."

After speaking, he got up and left.

Gu Junyi snorted: "Mysterious and sneaky, the weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken, uneasy and kind, little brother, ignore him."

When Chu Zhaoliu was a so-called useless person, the Chu family ignored him, but now that they knew that he was powerful, they came here again.

Chu Zhaoliu was displeased: "Second senior brother, who do you say is a chicken?"

As he said that, he took out a bag of new-flavored melon seeds, took a look at the taste, shook his stomach full of bad water, immediately peeled the melon seeds with his own hands, and handed them to Xie Ming like a treasure: "Xie San, try it, licorice and chili-flavored melon seeds !"

Xie Ming: "..."

To be honest, I don't really want to try it.

But it was peeled by Chu Zhaoliu himself.

Xie Ming was silent for a while, and finally put the melon seeds into his mouth under Chu Zhaoliu's shining expectant eyes.

After hastily swallowing the magical melon seeds, Xie Ming rubbed his forehead.

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't be allowed to follow Gu Junyi and Yan Zhuchen anymore.

Maybe there will be something strange to pull out.

He tilted his head to look at Mrs. Du and Luo Duchun who were present at the end, and rarely opened his mouth first: "Madam Du also has a question to ask?"

Madam Du sat lazily, and glanced at her proud disciple: "Xiao Chun'er, have you accumulated enough materials?"

Luo Duchun was secretly looking at the situation in the first seat. When she opened her mouth, she became nervous and said quickly: "Enough, enough, master, let's go."

Madam Du covered her lips and smiled: "It's so annoying, I have nothing to ask, so I'll take my leave first."

Chu Zhaoliu looked at the back of the two masters and apprentices leaving, and unconsciously leaned his head to Xie Ming, lowered his voice, a little puzzled: "I remember that the little girl was much calmer than her peers when she was in the secret realm. Now you stutter when you see us?"

Xie Ming: "Maybe it's your illusion."

"I can't be wrong, she always looks at us very strangely," Chu Zhaoliu rubbed his chin, "I'm so suave and approachable, the little girl must not be afraid when I see you, it's because of you, thank you three."

Xie Ming remained expressionless: "What does it have to do with me?"

"By the way, that's what you look like now," Chu Zhaoliu tutted, and smiled frivolously, "Look at you, you have such a beautiful mouth, you don't use it for talking or laughing, it's just reckless."

Yan Zhuchen and Gu Junyi: "..."

The two stared at each other, listening to the words of a prodigal son molesting good women and men in broad daylight, they almost despaired of Chu Zhaoliu.

Junior brother, listen, what are you talking about!

Can't help.

The two of them didn't know that Chu Zhaoliu would let out a sound, so they decisively rubbed the soles of their feet with oil, and took a step first.

Xie Ming's eyes darkened slightly: "I think it's a waste to have a long mouth just to do what you say."

Chu Zhaoliu raised his face ignorantly: "Then what else do you want to do?"

As soon as the words fell, his jaw was pinched, and the fragrant cold fragrance approached, Xie Ming fixed his jaw, lowered his head and moved closer, the expression in his eyes deepened.

Chu Zhaoliu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hide, he just watched Xie Ming getting closer and closer, his breathing could be intertwined, and a few inches further forward was the lips of each other.

"If I want to kiss Fangze," Xie Ming raised his thumb holding his chin, and gently crushed his lower lip, his movements were ambiguous and charming, but his face remained calm, "Are you sure?"

Chu Zhaoliu's lips are slightly lighter in color, so he always looks sick and crooked, and his complexion is not very good.

After being rubbed roughly, it immediately turned crimson, like lip balm, and the color was moving.

Chu Zhaoliu didn't expect Xie Ming to do this at all, his lips became numb from rubbing him, and the numbness spread to half of his body, it was even more immobile than being pricked by Yan Zhuchen.

He stood there dumbfounded, his heart beating faster, his earlobes were redder than the earrings, and his neck was covered with a rosy glow, and he whispered: "Xie San..."

Such a hateful person is a little pitiful now.

It is clearly a beauty that can be touched just by bowing your head.

Xie Ming closed his eyes, let go of his hands, kept away from Chu Zhaoliu, and said calmly: "Always make some exaggerated jokes, be careful of retribution."

Chu Zhaoliu rubbed his lips depressedly: "I'll just say it casually, what's going too far...Master Jianzun, you have a talent for molesting people, I can't see it."

He swallowed the "You're too bad for a joke" that he almost blurted out.

Just now, he opened his eyes and looked at those light-colored eyes, only feeling that the emotion in those eyes was extremely heavy, as if Xie Ming would really kiss him in the next second.

Xie Ming is clearly better at taking jokes than he is.

Chu Zhaoliu's ability to self-regulate is excellent. After being awkward, he quickly jumped out of the embarrassment: "Didn't you say you were going to a place yesterday, can you say it now?"

Xie Ming stared at him for a moment, then got up and said, "Come with me."

The two left as if nothing had happened.

Jiujiu tilted his little head in confusion, unable to understand what mother Jiujiu and father Jiujiu were doing every day, so he decided to continue eating melon seeds with all his heart.

Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming walked side by side, left the lobby, left the inner courtyard, and when they were approaching the outer courtyard, they met an unexpected person.

Elder Zhao who was ordered to supervise Chen Feihe and Lin Shan.

With his hands behind his back, he paced hesitantly by the side. When he heard footsteps and looked over, he was taken aback for a moment, and quickly saluted: "Sect Master, Mr. Chu."

Xie Ming: "What's the matter?"

Elder Zhao pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "Sect Master, I don't know if Chen Feihe and Lin Shan are qualified to participate in the Sword Asking Conference?"

When he asked the question, his heartbeat couldn't help speeding up a little, but he was only in awe when facing Xie Mingshi, and he had expected the answer.

It's just that Chen Feihe is extremely talented, and he is also one of the best among the younger generation of Lumingzong. It would be a pity if he couldn't participate in this sword-questioning meeting.

Xie Ming lifted his thin eyelids, and answered unexpectedly: "I didn't set the rules of the sword-questioning conference, you don't have to ask me whether you want to participate or not."

Elder Zhao was dumbfounded.

Sovereign means...?

Chu Zhaoliu shook his fan and said with a low laugh, "It means, if you like to participate or not, Xie Zong can't be in charge."

There are many islands out of the sea. Although the island where Lumenzong is located is the largest, Xie Ming did not use Lumen Island as the venue for the competition, and the venue was set on other islands.

It is not inconsistent with what Xie Ming said, "Entry to Lumen Island is prohibited within a hundred years".

Elder Zhao came to his senses, his cold face showed a rare surprise, and he saluted again: "Thank you, suzerain!"

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry.

Chu Zhaoliu found it interesting: "I thought he was a fierce and stubborn old man. It's good that he didn't think about others."

Xie Ming was noncommittal, and led him down the mountain, instead of entering the peach blossom grove in front of the mountain gate, he turned around, divided the flowers and brushed the willows, and walked all the way to the coast.

The sand on the coast is fine and soft, the sound of crashing waves is continuous, and the blue sea is endless, forming a straight line with the sky, shining dazzling white light in the sun.

The sky is blue and the sea is blue, just looking at it is refreshing and broad-minded.

Chu Zhaoliu followed Xie Ming to the cliff, thinking about it.

After returning to Lihai, Xie Ming has been very busy and has no time to show him around. It seems that this is the first time for the two of them to go to the coast to see the sea.

...yesterday does not count.

The two of them moved quickly, and within a few steps, they walked from the beach to the nearby high cliff. The sea below was more turbulent, and the waves beat against each other.

Chu Zhaoliu folded his arms behind his back, put a fan on his brow bone with one hand, and looked into the distance. The salty sea breeze was blowing in his face, and he half-closed his eyes comfortably: "There are not many ordinary people on Lumen Island, and it's not very lively. It's still a bit boring. .After this matter is over, I want to go to other islands."

Xie Ming nodded: "I will accompany you."

"Then it's a deal." Chu Zhaoliu laughed, "Sect Master Xie, you go to the folks to listen to books and drink, don't you want money?"

Xie Ming: "Naturally."

"I heard that many people have your portrait in their homes. Don't they recognize you?"

"..." Xie Ming was silent for a while, "The painting doesn't quite look like it."

Chu Zhaoliu said that on purpose, and laughed wildly when he heard this.

He has wandered around the island for so many days, of course he has seen the portraits hung by the islanders, each of them is taller than a giant, with three heads and six arms, full of beards, more intimidating than the glaring Vajra, quite effective in warding off evil spirits.

Xie Ming noticed Chu's slightly shrugging shoulders, and realized it.

Chu Zhaoliu was not curious, but deliberately entertained him.

Seeing through Chu Zhaoliu's little thoughts, he was not annoyed: "How is the scenery?"

"Very good." Chu Zhaoliu praised generously, put down his fan, and poked Xie Ming's chest, "However, you brought me here just to see the scenery? I don't believe it."

Is Xie Ming such a romantic person?

Xie Ming pondered for a while, then smiled at him: "Zhi."

Chu Zhaoliu frightened: "?"

Before he could react, a hand was wrapped around his waist, leading him to jump towards the sea below the cliff!

Chu Zhaoliu fell into the sea suddenly with a bang, and Chu Zhaoliu was dumbfounded.

How dare you take me so far, climb so high, just to jump into the sea?

The two were still falling rapidly.

He quickly adjusted his spiritual breath, and looked at Xie Ming wonderingly: "Sect Master Xie, is there anything you can't think about?"

Seeing that Chu Zhaoliu reacted so quickly and breathed freely in an instant, Xie Mo looked away regretfully: "Take you to the place I mentioned yesterday."

Chu Zhaoliu handed the little fat bird a roll of water-proof talisman to Xie Ming's eyes: "Then at least say a word, your son is about to foam at the mouth."

Jiujiu was startled, very angry, and wrongedly left Xie Ming with a sad, round and stubborn back.

Not ready to reconcile with Xie Ming.

Xie Ming stroked Jiujiu's back: "Stop talking."

"According to Yan Zhuchen's diagnosis, I should not be deaf, and you should not be dumb either."

"Didn't you say," Xie Ming said leisurely, "didn't you make a 'squeak'."

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

Then you really "squeaked"!

This dive into the bottom of the sea was not as hasty and murderous as yesterday. When the two dived into the fugitive little fragrant pig, they had the opportunity to enjoy the scenery of the bottom of the sea.

As he continued to fall, colorful sea fish and various creatures would swim by from time to time. Chu Zhaoliu was born inland and had never seen these before. After a while, his attention was diverted, and he looked at it with great interest. look.

He also forgot to pull away Xie Ming's hand on his waist.

After diving all the way to the bottom and landing on the flat ground of the seabed, Xie Ming let go of Chu Zhaoliu naturally, and handed his hand in front of him: "Waist card."

Waist card?

Chu Zhaoliu blinked, and took out the passing waist card that Xie Ming gave him before from the ring, and watched Xie Ming hold the waist card and press the waist card on the groove on the ground.

A flash of spiritual light flashed, the ground rumbled, and the cracks opened slowly and heavily, revealing the simple and simple stone steps.

There is still a way down there!

Chu Zhaoliu watched in astonishment as Xie Ming hung the badge on his waist, and tried to calmly shake his fan: "Brother Xie, where is this? What is the origin of the badge you gave me?"

"The place that only the suzerain knows about in the Lumen clan." Xie Ming replied calmly, "The waist badge is the key."

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

More important than he thought before!

Is it really okay to give this kind of thing to an outsider?

He was just walking around and wandering around in Luming Sect, Xie Ming is not afraid that he will pry the treasure house of Luming Sect?

His attitude was twice as cautious, he picked up his waist card and put it away, and followed Xie Ming with a complicated heart, hesitating to speak.

Xie Ming was so unsuspecting towards him, apart from the spontaneous joy in his heart, he also had a trace of worry.

Why is it that Xie Zongzhu has a face that is not easy to deceive, but has a heart that is easy to deceive?

This must be the extent of being cheated and paying back money.

No, I have to make it clear to him later, so that Xie Ming won't suffer in the future.

The upper and lower stone steps are separated by barriers, with the endless deep sea above, and the secret space created below.

Chu Zhaoliu walked down the short stone steps with a heart full of worry. He felt a stale breath blowing towards his face. He raised his eyes and realized that it was an underground palace under the sea.

The architectural style of the underground palace is not the same as the underground palace they visited in Suyang, but there is one thing the same.

There are sacrificial rites written in ancient characters engraved on the walls.

The objects enshrined in the underground palace have long disappeared, and the entire underground palace seems to be empty for many years.

Chu Zhaoliu understood: "So, Luming Sect really kept a key of the Immortal Gate, and this is the storage place?"

Xie Ming hummed: "To be precise, it was the former Xie family. But in the ten thousand years of inheritance, it is inevitable that there will be some trials and tribulations."

Passed down to this day, the Xie family, like the Chu family, has forgotten this duty, and the descendants know nothing about the key of the fairy gate. They only know that it is something enshrined by the ancestors, but they don't know what it is— —The ghostly symbols all over the wall are completely incomprehensible.

There are not many people in the world who can read ancient texts like Gu Junyi. This is a family secret, and of course it is impossible to ask outsiders to help.

The reason why the fallen immortal attacked the Xie family was because of the key of the immortal gate.

But now the key to the fairy gate has been lost.

Chu Zhaoliu felt a pity: "It must have been taken away by the Fallen Immortal."

Xie Ming shook his head: "This key to the fairy gate actually disappeared earlier."

The Fallen Immortal came here on purpose, but he didn't have what he wanted, so he was so angry and slaughtered the entire Luming School?

Chu Zhaoliu paused, understood, and did not mention the past to touch Xie Ming's wound: "Since he didn't get it, we can fabricate one. But Xie San, we still don't know what the key of the fairy gate looks like." .”

Xie Ming was standing in front of the altar, when he heard the sound, he hooked his hand.

Chu Zhaoliu leaned over: "What?"

When he got closer, he realized that the altar was covered with a light layer of dust.

Xie Ming said: "The Lumen Sect has a secret method, holding something that has been contaminated by lost items, and reading the name of the thing, you can conjure up a shape in your mind."

"So powerful?" Chu Zhaoliu watched him put away a handful of ashes, and asked curiously, "Then why didn't you use this method earlier?"

Xie Ming grimaced: "Because the name of the key to the fairy gate is in that sacrificial text."

No one will read it.

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

This is really, really unfortunate.

He held back his smile, and felt puzzled again: "Then why didn't the second senior brother come down with him just now? Isn't it just right."

Xie Ming stared at him without responding.

Chu Zhaoliu took out a pen and paper, and realized later: "Yes, yes, this is the secret place of your family, only the suzerain can enter."

After finishing speaking, I muttered, what about me?

Xie Ming snorted inexplicably, and leaned against the altar with folded hands, his eyes covering his back, and he answered the words in his heart.

Apart from the suzerain, of course only the suzerain's wife can come in.

Chu Zhaoliu prides himself on being romantic, but in this regard, his brain is really not clear.

Once born and secondly familiar, Chu Zhaoliu copied the sacrificial text faster than before, and kept talking: "In addition to the suzerain, the suzerain's wife should be able to come in, right? Hey, Xie San, since I came in, what do you say?" , Is this you taking advantage of me, or am I taking advantage of you?"

It turns out that you can still think of this layer.

Then you might as well think more about it.

Xie Ming felt a little relieved, and heard Chu Zhaoliu say: "Speaking of Madam Suzerain, Xie San, there is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not..."

Xie Ming's eyelids twitched suddenly, feeling that Chu Zhaoliu had something bad to say.

But still suppressed his emotions: "Speak."

Chu Zhaoliu kept the words in his heart for a whole day, copying and copying, and felt that it was not good to procrastinate, and getting deeper and deeper was not a good thing, so he turned his head, coughed lightly, and said, "That's right, what, although the teacher His eyes are like a torch, but what he said is not necessarily correct, and you can't be superstitious about Master. You see that the sea is so far away from the medicine valley, the old man Yaowang will not agree to you being with Yan Zhuchen..."

His voice gradually weakened in Xie Ming's increasingly cold eyes until it disappeared.

Xie Ming finally knew where Chu Zhaoliu's weird expression came from yesterday.

Judging from his understanding of Chu Zhaoliu, this person probably took himself out, thinking about the possibility of Yan Zhuchen, Chu Wen and him.

Misunderstood him and senior brother first, and then misunderstood him and Yan Zhuchen, why didn't he think about himself? !

Xie Ming's chest was filled with qi and blood, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

He laughed back in anger, and took two steps forward, feeling extremely oppressed, with a deep voice: "Chu Zhaoliu, when you count heads, don't you count yourself?"

Chu Zhaoliu felt that there was nothing wrong with him at all, and asked in surprise, "I'm also a human being?"

Xie Ming said coldly: "You are indeed quite inhuman."

When teasing people, he is unconscious, bluffing and deceiving with an innocent face.

He tried his best to be a gentleman, but Chu Zhaoliu wanted to make him a hooligan.

I don't know if he was influenced by the demons, and his mind was unstable. It became easier for Chu Zhaoliu to affect his emotions.

If it was in that dream, he would have done it directly.

The vigorous anger bumped into Chu Zhaoliu, and it turned into another desire.

Chu Zhaoliu was dumbfounded on the spot, not noticing that Xie Ming was getting closer and closer to him, and finally a combination that he hadn't thought about before slowly popped up in his mind.

Eldest brother and him, impossible.

Yan Zhuchen and him, bah.

Xie Ming and... him.

"Take a picture."

A long shadow loomed in front of him, and Chu Zhaoliu looked up blankly.

"Open your mouth."

As in the scene in the dream, Chu Zhaoliu subconsciously opened his mouth.

His eyes dimmed, and something moist and soft hit his lips.

The indifferent kiss before, caught off guard and fell into reality.

The author has something to say:

Is Zunren still a man?Zhaozhao still suffered retribution (*^▽^*)

Xie Ming: I have been wanting to stop being a human for a long time.

(ps: Don't imitate Xiaoxie and give important things to others casually, and don't imitate them, the lonely and widowed men will follow them to a deserted place.)