After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Hua Ming ignored him and just let him make fun of himself, a fire was set in his heart, the fire was burning brightly, he was very happy.

He wanted to make the fire more and more intense, and then burn down this small paper world, and burn the paper man Liu An to ashes.

After thinking about it, Hua Ming still had to bow down in front of him.

He picked up his coat and put it on for Liu An, then bent down slightly to fasten Liu An's dark green belt and black pendant.

"Brother, my leg hurts, please help me."

Hua Ming: How dare I refuse? Is there anything I can say?

Liu An: I just want my senior brother to be closer to me. My leg hurts and I can't help it. What bad intentions can my senior brother have?

Hua Ming: I want to add another firewood to the flame in my heart, burn you to death, burn you to death, burn to ashes!

Seeing him in a daze, Liu An also guessed what he was thinking, so he asked with a smile on his face, "What are you thinking, brother?"

"It's hot."

Hua Ming was so involved in his own spiritual world that he couldn't help but say it out loud, and only after he finished speaking did he fully wake up.

He quickly covered his mouth, what did he say just now?Are you crazy, do you think you have a long life?

"Senior brother is angry? Is it because you saw me?"

Hua Ming: I'll just burn myself to death.

Hua Ming showed his perfect smile again, and hurriedly supported Liu An's arm, talking nonsense in a serious manner: "Junior brother, what are you talking about, would I be this kind of person?"

"Did I just say that the fire is big, hell, you may have heard it wrong."

I can't ask anymore, I was wrong, I was wrong...

Liu An stopped where she was, "My hearing is pretty good."

Hua Ming: The knife rests on my neck, okay, I'm the nonsense brother nonsense.

Hua Ming blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "I was thinking about how to make this bun so delicious. Should I use a low fire or a high fire?"

"That's it, it's quite delicious. From now on, you will cook my meals."

what? !

Cook!

What are you doing, he doesn't touch Yangchun water with his fingers at home, okay, let him make soup?Or for another man?

With just such a casual sentence, just... dug a hole for no reason?

Hua Ming wants to cry but has no tears, but what can he do?

It's just nodding honestly, after all, under the eaves of others, if you accidentally nod, you will turn into a U-turn.

He is in his prime, and he doesn't want to finish playing with a paper man.

He supported Liu An to the Chaowu Hall, where many disciples used to practice martial arts together, the long sword was unsheathed, and the flowers were flying wantonly.

The high-spirited young men gathered together to talk and talk, and their ambitions flew high and far away with laughter.

But now, people are still with the sword, but they don't have that youthful spirit, and some of them are just lifeless.

"Brother, do you remember, we were also here to practice martial arts together with swords, but I was not your opponent at that time."

"Later, there were several times when my sword was about to stab you, but I just lost my mind at that time, and finally...became your defeat..."

Talking about the past, there was a faint smile on Liu An's face, and there was still a bit of sadness in his indifferent eyes.

But this sadness soon dissipated, and Liu An's eyes were only indifferent, and he smiled with his lips curled up: "But so what, Chaowu Mountain is still in my hands in the end?"

"Aren't all of you my prisoners?"

Hua Ming didn't speak, but just glanced at the juniors who were practicing martial arts, he could feel the resentment and anger from them.

He even felt that the cold swords in their hands were about to stab at him, Hua Ming only felt his scalp numb and felt extremely uncomfortable.

He just wanted to get out of here quickly, and within a minute, he felt countless dense arrows flying on his body, piercing into his bones.

"Are you feeling bad?"

"You want to kill me again, do you regret that you left me such a scourge in the first place?"

Liu An's fingers walked slowly over his shoulders, and finally landed on the back of his neck, which was icy cold, like the temperature of an unsheathed long sword.

"What are you doing here? It's not good for your health to catch the cold."

Liu An took his hand and walked forward, passing among the disciples who were practicing martial arts, as if to declare something.

"Keep your head up and follow me, there's nothing shameful about it."

Hua Ming felt very uncomfortable, but he still raised his head obediently, just in time to meet those indifferent eyes, and his heart shuddered again.

Can these brothers see that they are being forced?

Can the emotion of hatred not extend to oneself?

"I am the head of Chaowu Mountain, and you are my senior brother. Let's watch the juniors practice martial arts together. Do you have any questions?"

Hua Ming shook his head. If he dared to say that there was a problem, he would be regarded as a problem and solved in the next second.

"Did a few people who didn't want to live stare at you just now?"

Before Hua Ming realized what was going on, he saw him grabbing his wrist, and pointing at the bottom with one of his fingers.

"How about picking out those who are disrespectful to you and gouging out their eyeballs?"

Hua Ming had never killed a chicken before, so it was hard to accept such bloody words now.

His legs were almost limp, and he swallowed in horror: "Junior brother, you are wrong, no one disrespects me."

"Are you questioning me?"

Liu An smiled softly, but it made him tremble with fright, as if...

It seemed that the man in front of him was not a junior, but a Rakshasa from hell. He only felt the wind blowing from behind.

"My shoulders are a little sore."

Hua Ming knew the times, so he hurriedly walked up behind him, and landed on Liu An's shoulders with two pretty fingers, helping him press them one by one.

"Brother's hand, the strength is just right, very comfortable."

Hua Ming just smiled naively, thinking: Am I here to be your slave? ?

"Senior brother, you are really a little strange. Everyone eats and drinks the same, why don't you look like a man?"

Curse him around the corner?

Hua Ming was a little upset, but still didn't dare to get angry: "I...I don't look like..."

Liu An grabbed his wrist again, and looked at his hand carefully in front of her eyes: "It's just like water, it's white and tender."

Hua Ming followed his words, and re-examined his hands, as if it was the same thing...

He felt a little guilty: "I'm just born a little white, what's wrong, why am I not a man? Could it be that I have to be big and three rough?"

Liu An leaned back on the chair, and put his hands on her shoulders again, "One day, you will know what a real man is."

like me……

But those people in the audience dared to be angry and dare not speak out. They are such a good senior brother, but now they are swallowing their anger in front of this devil.

But unfortunately, they can't do anything, they are just helpless and let others slaughter them.

Liu An enjoyed this feeling very much, you can't get used to me but you can't kill me, you still have to obey me.

"Your senior brother, it's best to eat and live with me from now on."

"Your elder brother is my most loyal servant."

Liu An showed a smug smile. It might be scary to fall into the abyss, but he pulled Hua Ming down hard, and he was no longer alone.

Drag such a good him into the dirty mud, rotten and stink, destroy such a good him, let the filthy him stand with himself.

Yes, he is so bad, he is gloomy and dark from the bottom of his heart.

He is so selfish and vicious, even wanting to drag a person down to hell, such a him, if he lives, he will die alone, and if he dies, he must die a bad death.

"Hua Ming, I have crushed your pride. Look at their pitiful and unwilling eyes."

"Even so, no one dared to stand up boldly, and no one dared to refute me."

How wonderful, with everyone's life in my hands, I became a god-like existence.

but……

Liu An's smile froze quickly. To be honest, he didn't feel any real happiness.

"Hua Ming, will you hate me?"

Perhaps, he didn't want this level of hatred.

"Junior brother, be a good person."

Another sentence, what is a good person, what is a bad person, who defines these?

All he thinks about is to protect himself well, he would rather be in the cold at a high place than see all the mountains and small ones.

"You think I'm a villain too."

Although he also felt that he was not a good person, he still cared about Hua Ming's eyes, and cared that Hua Ming treated him as a bad person.

Liu An stood up, stared at him indifferently, and then left without saying anything.

This made Hua Ming puzzled, what did he do wrong?

"No, don't you have a leg pain, don't you need me?"

OK so fast?

Forget it, he left by himself, it has nothing to do with him.

Hua Ming curled his lips and planned to leave this place of right and wrong, but in the next second he was surrounded by his juniors.

"Brother, how can you get along with this devil?"

"Brother, have you forgotten the death of the master?"

"Eldest brother, now you are the support of our Chao Wushan, but why are you still helping the evildoers?"

The crowd just surrounded him, and all kinds of puzzled and angry words also surrounded him. Hua Ming was a little out of breath, so he had to laugh a few times: "I can't beat him, so I can't seek death."

"Brother, why are you so greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"That's right, if it's normal, senior brother would definitely rather be broken than broken."

"Brother, how did you swallow this breath?"

Hua Ming: "..."

So your senior brother just broke the jade...

Just thinking about what to say, a junior brother held his hand and said firmly, "Senior brother, I know you are bearing the burden of humiliation."

"But right now is the best chance, he is seriously injured, you take this opportunity to kill him!"

Before Hua Ming could refuse, he put a small green bottle into his hand, "Just put this bottle of medicine into his drink, and that's it."

Hua Ming's hands trembled a little. Isn't this the same as plucking a sick tiger's hair?

"Brother, you must have betrayed Chao Wushan and the master, right?"

Hua Ming could feel the murderous look in the other person's eyes. He was unarmed, and could only shake his head: "How is that possible?"

"Being a teacher for one day and being a father for life, how dare I forget the revenge of killing my teacher?"

But I didn't really see that the master was killed by Liu An, just this bunch of gossip, is it true or false based on one mouth?

As for why I don't believe it, there is no reason, I just think it is not.

"Brother, the great cause of Chaowushan falls on your shoulders, you must not let us down."

Hua Ming nodded heavily, and touched his shoulder again, feeling extra heavy.

Is this bottle of medicine really going to be poured directly into it?

Directly poisoning Liu An to death would be a one-and-done solution, but...

Forget it, killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads, Hua Ming patted his nervous heart.