I'm going to fight

After resting in the inn for several days, the four finally decided to go on the road.

According to the usual practice, the bird-shaped Fusang stood on his shoulders, flew up from time to time to look in the direction, and transformed into a rabbit, where he wanted to go. Situ Jingzhao discussed with him, sat behind him, and wrapped his hands around his shoulders. waist.

Situ Che grabbed the rein with one hand and complained: "When I find Ziyu and Li An, I have to cut them off!"

"The relationship between Li Dark Demon Lord and you is not good?" She crossed her white claws and sat on the horse's head. Hearing what he said, she turned to look at him.

"Fortunately, after I killed Taotie, I often ran to his temple. He even taught me how to play the piano." Situ Che shrugged, and almost threw Fusang off, "I don't know where my brain went, I let him in without paying attention. magic."

After speaking, he glanced at Fusang, "Little Fusang knows Li An?"

"...Yes, he is a gentle, loving, and sympathetic god." Fusang pouted at him pointingly, "It's completely different from the so-called gentleness of a certain god."

Situ Che quickly moved away from her, "Qi, here we come again."

Strolling around in the street, Situ Che chatted a few words, seeing Jing Zhao's paler and paler face, remembering that he was not very energetic when he was riding a horse a few days ago, so he hurriedly asked, "Little Jing Zhao, are you okay?"

"Well, I'm just a little dizzy...it's okay." Jing Zhaozheng was speaking, covering his lips, and leaned against Situ Che, losing strength.

"Hey, hey, are you going to throw up?!" Situ Che hastily stopped his horse, carried him off, and asked the club to buy a bowl of water for Jing Zhao to drink, while he slowly walked on Jing Zhao's back.

Jing Zhao was sitting on the street vendor's stool. The boss had never seen such a handsome young man, and rushed over to greet him, but Fusang stared back.Situ Che didn't dare to touch the little guy, otherwise it would be really difficult to handle if he really vomited, so he could only sit on the side boredly, looking at Jing Zhao with his chin propped up.

"Is it better?"

Jing Zhao shrank his neck and nodded, his eyes were wet, and he choked up as soon as he opened his mouth, "I'm sorry..."

Situ Che poked his face, but when he poked that soft bun face, tears immediately fell down, Jing Zhao was crying so hard that he was out of breath.Seeing that he was wrong, he hurriedly hugged Jing Zhao and patted him on the back, "Hey, don't cry, I'll buy you something to eat later."

"Because... it's delayed again... it's better not to save me."

"What nonsense!" Situ Che slapped Jing Zhao's head vigorously, "Besides, I'll beat you!"

Fusang hurriedly pulled him, "Your Highness is going to knock him down!"

Situ Che still wanted to knock, but after thinking about it, he withdrew his hand and glared at Jing Zhao fiercely: "What should I do next time I want to vomit?"

"……cry?"

Jing Zhao asked tentatively, but saw that Situ Che became more aggressive, and hid behind Fusang, "Are you ashamed as if nothing happened?"

Situ Che stood up, walked up to him, patted his head with a smirk, "Good boy~"

After finishing speaking, he saw a seller of candied haws with sharp eyes, squeezed Jing Zhao's face, and walked unsteadily towards the vendor, leaving Fusang sighing again.

"You don't have to think too much, he's an idiot." Fusang looked at Situ Che's back and said to Jing Zhao, "Although he always says it's troublesome, he will do whatever he thinks is right, and that's how God was born. Don't feel indebted to him, it will bring him a burden instead."

Jing Zhao heard this, and smiled helplessly: "Brother is really an ego..."

"It's not that he was spoiled by His Highness Yazi." Fusang pouted.

Situ Che over there bought four candied haws, happily walked back and shared one for each of them. Just as he was about to eat, he touched his robe and saw that it was empty.

A purse filled with gold...

"What's wrong?" Fusang sat on the bench and looked at Situ Che.

"Take it!"

Situ Che's eyes searched the crowd, and when he fell on a sneaky figure, his eyes darkened. He stuffed the candied haws into Fusang's hand, and ran towards the figure with a murderous look.

"Your Highness?" Fusang was frightened by his killing intent and couldn't help calling him.

"I'm going to grab my purse back!"

She looked at Situ Che's straight back, "Shenjun's aura...it seems to kill more people."

The truth is not as bloody as they imagined. Long likes things that are shiny and shiny, so of course he is not happy about being stolen. Situ Che just beat the thief to death.

"Be a good person, reform yourself!" At the end of the day, I was about to leave, thinking of the words that Qingchen always talked about when he was doing sanitation, and cursed viciously at the people lying on the ground, the face that was deliberately made ferocious, looked like a hooligan .

Situ Che put the money bag in his arms, walked a few steps forward, turned back and rummaged through the thief's clothes, and poured all the silver into his own money bag.

The thief wanted to cry but had no tears: "Brother, please do me a favor, I have seniors and younger ones, please leave some for me..."

Situ thought for a while, and took out a copper coin, "When I care for mentally handicapped children, they will grow up."

The thief took a few glances at Situ Che, who was greedy for money, and closed his mouth.

It feels really good to be a bad person, no wonder Li An has a sense of inappropriateness and insists on becoming a demon.

Situ Che looted all the thief's belongings. Although he was a little bit tired, he was quite satisfied.In order not to let the thief retaliate, he ran away a little, and he was out of breath after running a long distance, leaning against the wall, panting.

"What's the matter, it shouldn't be so hard if you're injured." Situ Che frowned and was about to complain, but there was a noise nearby.

In the alley was a [-] or [-]-year-old boy in Chinese clothes, his back was facing the wall, his left face was black and blue, his bare arms were also painted, surrounded by three older men in front of him.Situ Che saw that he had a tense expression, he was dressed in coarse sackcloth, and he still held a wooden stick in his hand. He was either a hooligan or something!

According to Situ Che's experience of reading story books for thousands of years, those who fight in groups will definitely say "toast, don't eat fine wine", and then start fighting.

Sure enough, the leading man grabbed the boy's skirt, "Damn it! You don't eat the toast and you don't eat the fine wine! If you don't give me some flair, you really don't know your last name!"

The young man remained silent, the man turned his head and said to the two younger brothers, "Hey, did you find anything valuable?"

"Fart!" The younger brother squatting on the ground rummaged through the boy's package, and said to the other younger brother, "See if he has any on him!"

As he said that, the standing man stretched out his hand to search around the boy's body. The boy clenched his fists, struggled a few times, and said in a cold voice, "Don't touch me."

As soon as Situ Che heard the voice, he immediately jumped up from the ground.

Unmistakable, this voice—

The three men were surrounding the young man in the center, kicking him with their legs raised, the young man was forced to protect his head in the corner, biting his lip tightly, refusing to make any begging for mercy.

The familiar tone touched the boy's nerves.

"Yo, it's very lively."

The dangerous and gentle voice, as if greeting a familiar friend, made the three hooligans stop and looked at Situ Che standing in front of them. The latter smiled and said with cold eyes, "Get out of the way."

"It's none of your fucking business!" The leading man spat on the ground and stood up.

Situ Che walked past the man without looking at him, pulled the boy up on the ground, and said lightly, "I don't like to meddle in other people's business, I just want to fight."

"Brother..." The boy who was beaten up was none other than Situ Qingrang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Situ Che straightened Qing Rang's robe, picked up the package on the ground and stuffed it into his arms, patted his face, and pointed to the three men standing there, "Where did these people beat you so desperately? "

"...It hurts." Qing Rang looked away.

The left side of his face was bruised and purple, some blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, and there were several bright red wounds on his arm, which looked very pitiful.His white clothes were dusty, and he frowned when he touched him, obviously he was kicked in pain just now.Situ Che has been in the human world for so long, and he has never seen Qing let this little overlord look so embarrassed. He felt inexplicably angry, turned his head, rolled up his sleeves, and cursed at the three men: "Don't you think you don't live enough? How dare you bully me?" Head on? Believe it or not, I saved you in minutes?!"

When the leading man saw Situ Che, who was pretending to be a dog just a second ago, suddenly changed his face, he was even frightened.The man looked at Situ Che with his nostrils, picked up a wooden stick and walked towards him, "I don't care if you fuck your mother..."

Before he left, he saw a black figure rushing towards him, grabbing his wrist before he could react, pressing his arm with one hand, and breaking it hard——

There was only a terrible sound of bone shattering, and the whole arm was removed.The man howled in pain, rolling on the ground holding his broken arm.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way." Situ Che said expressionlessly. In fact, the pain was excruciating. Although the set of moves was very handsome, the wounds were all cracked!

If you go back, you will definitely be scolded by Jing Zhao!

I feel sad just thinking about it!

Just as he was about to kill the remaining two people, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a group of people running towards us in the distance, their eyes froze.

There are their accomplices nearby!

Oops... It seems that the body can't hold on any longer. If he wants to fight with so many people, he will be beaten to death if he asks for a beating.

Situ Che looked at a group of people who were clearly looking for trouble, gave a "tsk", then glanced at Situ Qingrang, lowered his eyes, and took a deep breath.

He raised his head, swayed forward a few steps, stared at a group of people, and sneered.When the other party saw the wailing man on the ground, there was a commotion for a while, and they were about to rush forward with just a call.

"Look for someone if you can't beat him?" Situ Che gave a smug smile, then suddenly looked aside exaggeratedly, and said angrily, "Which stinky shameless person reported to the police!"

Following his scolding, everyone looked to the right side together. Situ Qingrang subconsciously turned his head away, and Situ Che slapped him back, "Run!"

Situ Che, who was still in high spirits just a second ago, pulled Situ Qingrang and ran away. Qingrang was stunned for a moment, and ran away with his life.

"Fuck! They two ran away!"

"Tricked! Chase!"

I knocked over several street vendors along the way, and the tomatoes and vegetables rolled to the ground. I saw two teenagers running in front, followed by a group of people carrying mallets and sticks. Pedestrians stepped aside one after another, fearing that the weapons would not be long enough to hit themselves.

"It's all wood scum, and you dare to take it out to make an embarrassment!" Situ Che scolded as he ran, and took an apple along the way.

It was originally an angry remark, but in the end he yelled angrily: "All the iron pieces are used to make farm tools!"

In an instant, the momentum of this unknown gang came down.

Situ Che held Qing Rang's hand, and the warm heat slowly came from his palm, and his heart inexplicably settled down, but also inexplicably agitated.Qing Rang looked at him, flicking the casually tied ponytail as he ran, revealing a dreamy nape.Because he heard what the local ruffian said, Situ Che was turning his head and smiling. The willful smile made Qing Rang's heart stop for half a second.

"This way."

Situ Che stooped through a dog hole in a dilapidated yard, pulled Qing Rang out forcefully, turned left and right, ran out of another alley, and managed to shake off a group of tails behind him.

"elder brother……"

As soon as Qing Rang opened his mouth, Situ Che heard noises in his ears. Looking around, he saw that there was only one basket except for some sundries, so he dragged Qing Rang and ran there, lifted the basket and put it on the two of them.

Fortunately, the two of them were still young, so they finally squeezed into the basket.It's just that Qing Rang could only wrap his arms around his neck and cling to his body, while he himself knelt and sat on Qing Rang.Seeing that the group of people were coming soon, and the baskets were still "floating", Situ Che quickly pressed Qing Rang's head on his shoulder, hooked his legs around Qing Rang's waist, and sat directly on Qing Rang's lap, a little unsteady Hanging his arms on Qing Rang's back.

"Brother, it's too close..."

Hearing the noisy voice getting closer, Situ Che lowered his head and pressed it against Qing Rang's ear, "Keep your voice down, it will be fine in a while."

Situ Che looked out through the gap in the basket, revealing a section of his fair neck, but he didn't see Qing Rang's black pupils that instantly became dark.

Because of running, the hair band on his head fell off at some point, and the black hair hanging on his shoulders slipped over Situ Qingrang's skin indistinctly.Qing Rang's hands around his waist tightened, and the tip of her nose smelled the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Since childhood, although Situ Che has been close to him, he doesn't like to be touched by others, so this is the first time that he has been so close...

He stretched out his hand and lightly brushed away the black hair around Situ Che's neck. Situ Che frowned: "What are you doing?"

The palm that was about to touch the skin changed its direction, hooked Situ Che's neck, and hugged him forcefully, his voice was in the process of changing his voice, his voice was low and hoarse, "Brother, I thought I would never see you again."

Situ Che had never seen Qing Rang so weak, so he had no choice but to let Qing Rang hug him and lean on the young man's shoulder.Except for Qing Rang's low panting with a nasal sound, others can bear...

Gently patting Qing Rang's back, Situ Che didn't have any charming thoughts in his mind, only cursing words.

The abdominal wound seemed to be open, and the shoulder ached like hell.Recently, there seems to be something wrong with the strength, and the restraint has weakened. Like the last time at Situ's house, he turned into a beast.

What's wrong... Situ Che frowned, taking this time to recall the events from entering the human world, but he still didn't expect any incongruity.

Although the supernatural power can be displayed as he grows up, it is reasonable to say that the healing of the wound is too slow... even weaker than ordinary people.

Shaking his head, Situ Che saw that the group of hooligans had gone far away, he immediately lifted the basket and got out from inside.

"My old waist, it's sore from squatting for so long." Situ Che stretched, turned around and saw Qing Rang's face flushed, and he patted his face nervously, "Xiao Qing Rang, are you okay? Don't be bored Bar?"

"...I'm fine." Qing Rang held Situ Che's hand and shook his head at him, "Brother, I'll take you to uncle's house."

The author has something to say: [Welfare Small Theater]

Ah Sang: OK, card!

Yang Yao: My old waist...

Fusang: Brother Yazi didn’t come to visit the class today?

Yang Yao: I'm going to hold a press conference.Tsk, why interview him, interview me.

News Agency: Do you have anything good to interview, "Women of 818 Yangyao"?

Yang Yao: ...

Qing Rang: Yazi's selling point is abstinence, and he has never been photographed dating any woman.

She: But he seems to be because yesterday he took photos of him entering and leaving Fusang’s house.

Qing Rang: Huh? ! ! ? ...The expensive circle is really chaotic, so he is a lolicon, tsk tsk tsk.

Fusang: Listen to my explanation QAQ I went to play at a friend's house yesterday, and brother Yazi asked me to borrow my house key.

She: Come on, why did he borrow your house key from you?

Yang Yao: (After a long silence, he finally speaks) Because Fusang's house is next door to my house, Ya Zi sneaked into my house in the middle of the night last night.

Yazi at the press conference: I know everyone is curious about the reason why I have never had a girlfriend for so many years, and I am also curious about why I went to Fusang’s house last night.As mentioned in previous interviews, since my debut, I have always had a senior whom I have longed for. He has good acting skills and has no airs in private. He gave me a lot of opinions when I recorded songs. His name is...

photo studio.

Yang Yao: Ah Chirp——Have you started the next chapter?I go to the bathroom.

Just after getting up, a large wave of reporters broke into the door: Yang Yao, you told Yazi that the two of you are a couple, do you have anything to say?As a gay person, where do you feel the most pressure comes from?Will your acting career change in the future because of this public relationship? ...

Yang Yao: ... Yazi has been black all his life.

The next day's headline: The bitter Yazi's confession was rejected, Yang Yao, why are you so ruthless?