Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

Regarding the fact that Fu Xingyou didn't like Song Shao'an either, Immortal Day Yin expressed his comfort.

And Fu Xingyou hates Song Shao'an, besides being uncomfortable at first glance, he also has some personal grievances. Anyway, he can't figure out that such an ordinary monk who relies on others for help in everything and always likes to speak ambiguously, even has a cauldron physique. No, why let the master bear the reputation of "hating, hating and being jealous"?Especially every time Song Shaoan smiled at himself, Fu Xingyou was extremely disgusted. If there was a hint of nothing at that point, no one would really be able to see it?

Song Shaoan lowered his head sadly.

In the past, Xiao Zheng could detect it at the first sight, but for some reason, his attention was all attracted by Jiang Zhouyin at this moment.

Jiang Zhouyin was smiling at his apprentice.

In fact, Jiang Zhouyin used to laugh at himself often, but when he thought about it carefully, there was always something wrong, and Xiao Zheng finally understood after several comparisons: lack of sincerity.

Some things suddenly become clear after a little pondering following the clues.

Before Jiang Zhouyin treated him well, it was more like completing a task. His own rejection and dislike had no effect on him. Everyone felt that Jiang Zhouyin was thick-skinned. In fact, he didn't care at all because he had no sincerity. Word.

why?Xiao Zheng suddenly wanted to ask.

Seeing that Xiao Zheng didn't respond, Song Shao'an's eyes flickered.

"It's fine to make a deal, and you should cultivate well." Lu Zhongran looked at the pastry in Jiang Zhouyin's hand, and gently comforted him: "You are still in the Nascent Soul Stage after all, and you have been bigu for many years. These vulgar things..." Before Lu Zhongran could finish speaking, Jiang Zhouyin raised his head to look at him with a piece of wild pear cake in his mouth, his eyes looked wet, Lu Zhongran was hit hard on the chest, he immediately changed his words, pointed at Fu Xingyou and said, "Since you can cook, then your master can eat whatever you want." Make more, although it is a vulgar thing, but it looks quite supportive."

Fu Xingyou's attitude was submissive: "Yes, head."

"In that case, see you on the day you enter the enchantment." Jiang Zhou said in a warm voice.

Xiao Zheng still didn't ask, he was full of disappointment and didn't know who to tell, he seemed to have lost something, but he seemed to have never gained it, closed his eyes and opened them again, and left silently with Lu Zhongran.

Fu Xingyou stared at Xiao Zheng's back with an unpredictable expression.

Elder Wan Shu slowly took advantage of Jiang Zhouyin's time to eat pastries, and walked up to Fu Xingyou's side, and said in a low voice, "I have another copy here, I just finished writing it last night, read it?"

Perhaps Fu Xingyou's calm demeanor made Wan Shu feel that he was a very fair person, and occasionally he wanted to hear readers' opinions, so he showed Fu Xingyou a precious and precious one before selling it. manuscript.

Fu Xingyou squinted at him: "With whom this time?"

"The young master of the demon world, Fen Tian!"

"Hey!" Jiang Zhouyin's ears twitched. Seeing this scene, his blood pressure was full. He took out a magic weapon from his Qiankun bag and was about to smash it on Wanshu's head. This old man is addicted to ruining his reputation, right? ?

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Elder Wan Shu smeared the soles of his feet with oil, and with a cloud of white dust falling behind his buttocks, he walked out of Fanyun Mountain in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Zhouyin: "..."

Fu Xingyou: "..."

People in the world only know that Wan Shu is one of the six elders of the Yaoyun Sect, but few know that he is not deep in Taoism. He has even been stuck in the late stage of leaving his body for 300 years. The life span of each realm is limited. Everyone strives to break through in order to pursue longevity But Wan Shu doesn't care, he writes and writes, he is happy, but his escape skills are top-notch, if it is true, Lu finally can't catch up with him, as for why the head of Lu doesn't kick these bastards out of Fan Yunshan is all because of the money that the Yaoyun faction puts in every year, and half of it comes from the sale of scriptures by Elder Wan Shu.

In fact, he is the mainstay of the Yaoyun sect.

When the Thousand Thousand Barrier confirmed the opening of the door, Xiao Zheng sent a voice transmission to Jiang Zhouyin to set a time and place to meet. Jiang Zhouyin replied after a stick of incense. There was no voice transmission, only one word: know.

Chu Heling originally stretched his neck to hear what Jiang Zhouyin said, but a huge word entered his eyes, and Chu Heling said in disbelief: "That's it? dare?!"

Xiao Zheng was sitting upright, and looked at Chu Heling after hearing the words: "You think he still regards me as his master now, so you are his junior?"

It was as if Chu Heling's brain had been hammered hard, and an inexplicable fear filled his heart and lungs. He was pampered and loved by Jiang Zhouyin in the past, but what if these things no longer exist?

"Why is he like this..." Chu Heling murmured.

In Fanyun Mountain——

Fu Xingyou was preparing things for the trip, and Jiang Zhouyin was sitting on the steps peeling peanuts to eat. If Elder Yunbao saw this scene, he would definitely be reprimanded, but the parties felt that it was just right.

Jiang Zhouyin didn't know how many times he looked in the direction of Dongtian Fufu.

Forget it, maybe he has a deep understanding, and when he meets his own luck, there is no need to force it. Thinking of this, Jiang Zhouyin got up and went into the bamboo house.

Fu Xing is humorous, Master treats him the same as his senior brother.

On the day when the enchantment was opened, Jiang Zhouyin didn't take Joe, but arrived at the place Xiao Zheng said on time. It didn't take long for Xiao Zheng and his party to come, except for Xiao Zheng, Song Shao'an, Chu Heling and Jiang Besides Su, there is Zhou Yuezheng, Xiao Zhenggang's young apprentice.

Zhou Yuezheng looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, was born in a prominent family, and joined Xiao Zhengmen, so she has an indescribable arrogance compared to her peers.

"Master." Fu Xingyou leaned closer: "Should I call you Master?"

Jiang Zhouyin moved his ears, and the hot air made his skin numb, "Well, if I shout, you can shout."

"Row."

Jiang Zhouyin didn't shout, he put his hands in his hands and looked towards the entrance of the enchantment, as if he didn't see Xiao Zheng.

"I haven't seen you for a while, are Immortal Zhouyin and Immortal Xiao Zheng so close?" Song Shao'an said softly.

Jiang Zhouyin said in his heart that I hate you for a reason.

Jiang Zhouyin was planning to get away with it, but Fu Xingyou threw a stern glance at him: "My master and Xiao Zhengxian didn't speak at all. Is Shao'an Xianjun sowing discord by talking like this?"

Song Shaoan looked helpless: "Fu Daoyou, you seem to dislike me very much."

"I just don't like you very much." Fu Xingyou said every word.

Song Shaoan's face froze.

Jiang Zhouyin suppressed a smile: "Okay, give him a little face."

Song Shao'an might have lost his defense a bit, and asked, "Did Immortal Zhouyin say something to you?"

Fu Xingyou originally planned to give up, but when Song Shaoan opened his mouth, he wanted to hate: "Why, it's because others instigated me to dislike you? Can't I just open my eyes and see for myself?"

Jiang Zhouyin persuaded him with kind words: "It's okay, it's okay, you have to be humble when you go out."

"Humble"

A lot of people have gathered at the gate of this kung fu enchantment. The two alliances, the three sects, the eight sects and the small sects below have all come. Everyone has different costumes, and the badges of the sects are also very conspicuous, so it is easy to distinguish them, and they are well-dressed. Pretentious, with an immortal demeanor, they get together without the dignity of the cultivation world, and chatter like a vegetable market.

"Hmph!" Someone passed Jiang Zhouyin proudly, but after walking for a while, he looked back at him to cover up.

"Host!!!" The system sounded the alarm in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The two alliances are divided into Lingtian League and Haoran League. Just now Jiang Zhouyin's nose is not nose and eyes are not eyes. It is Jiang Shuo, the only son of the leader of Haoran League. Jiang Zhouyin went to Haoran as an "exchange student" during Jindan period. Meng, Jiang Shuo is his tablemate, and Jiang Shuo's father is full of great luck, so Jiang Shuo is blessed with a lot of points, so Jiang Zhouyin couldn't hold back...

Jiang Zhouyin: "..." Hiss, the comfortable life has passed for a long time, and I forgot some things.

How was he licking it?

The system resigned itself to fate, "You told Jiang Shuo that he was a person who grew up on your aesthetics, but it turned out that Jiang Shuo didn't like men, and you scared him so much that he didn't come to class for half a month, but his emotional value exploded. indelible trauma to the soul."

Jiang Zhouyin: "...a crime."

"Master?" With a slow tone, Jiang Zhouyin's back immediately stood up.

Fu Xingyou asked: "Who is that?"