Is it the same with other big brothers?

Lu Qingkong recounted the story of how the junior brother abducted the senior brother with eloquence and emotion. Others felt that it was a pity that this person didn't write a storybook.

After Shang Yanfeng heard this, he remained silent.

Lu Qingkong pushed Zhou Yingxue who was bowing his head, and said in a low voice, "Fifth senior brother, did you get scared stupid by your treason?"

Zhou negative snow: "..."

Zhou Lingxue felt guilty at first, seeing Shang Yanfeng's appearance, he stood up after thinking about it, and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, I am sincere to Senior Senior Brother."

It was fine if he didn't say that, but just as he finished speaking, Shang Yanfeng's face turned green.

Shang Yanfeng took a deep breath, didn't even look at Zhou Lingxue, stared at the bright candle, and said, "Brother?"

Mingzhu let out a "hmm", looked up at him suspiciously, and somehow remembered what Lu Qingkong said before, asking Shang Yanfeng to make the decision for him, and somehow his mind was convulsed, and suddenly said: "You have to help me and ten Three call the shots?"

Shang Yanfeng: "..."

The fifth senior brother, who was calm and composed just now when he heard Zhou Yingxue's rebellion, finally changed his face, and even his voice trembled: "What is the decision... What is the decision?"

Mingzhu was a little embarrassed: "I thought you were the master and I joined Shisan."

Shang Yanfeng almost fainted.

Hehehe...

Not long after his beautiful senior brother came back, he was going to join someone else?

Shang Yanfeng was so angry that he said: "This matter... we will talk about it later, let's... first..."

He didn't come up with a reason first, and his voice cracked.

Ever since Zhou Lingxue heard Mingzhu talk about the marriage, she felt a little ecstatic, and a warm color rarely appeared on her cold face. open.

Shang Yanfeng glanced at it from the corner of his eye and felt pain all over his body. He took a deep breath and said, "Zhou Yingxue, go buy some wine—elder brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so we won't be drunk tonight." return."

Lu Qingkong and Shen Di'an hid far away, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed, he whispered: "Fifth Senior Brother used to be called Negative Xue, but this time he was really angry, and even called him by his first and last name, oh yo, Little Junior Brother is miserable this time, it's time!"

Zhou Lingxue didn't want to leave Mingzhu again, so she said boldly: "Let's go back to the inn, there is wine in the inn."

Shang Yanfeng's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "If you are told to go, you can go, what nonsense!"

Zhou Lingxue suddenly fell silent.

Shang Yanfeng didn't care about him, he turned around and left with Ming Zhu who was hesitant to speak, looking really angry.

Mingzhu looked back desperately: "Yanfeng, hey, he is responsible for the snow..."

Shang Yanfeng put his arms around his shoulders, not letting him look back, tried to remain calm, and said: "Lengxue is going to buy wine, let's find a restaurant to wait for him, don't worry, he can find it."

Mingzhu was dubious, and was forcibly dragged away by Shang Yanfeng.

Although Shang Yanfeng said that Zhou Yunxue could find it by himself, he led Mingzhu to set up a private room in an extremely remote and difficult-to-walk restaurant, and several people sat in—Shang Yanfeng closed the door by the way, and passed by. After thinking about it for a while, it was not safe, and added several layers of restrictions on the door, making up his mind not to let Zhou Lingxue find him.

Mingzhu was listening to Shen Di'an's talk about Lu Qingkong and Younu, laughing, and didn't notice Shang Yanfeng's small movements for a moment.

After a long time, everyone had eaten almost all the dishes on the table, and Zhou Lingxue hadn't arrived yet, Ming Zhu wondered, "Why is he so slow in buying wine?"

Shang Yanfeng got a headache when he heard Zhou Lingxue Mingzhu, and said with a cold face: "Brother, do you want to drink?"

Ming Zhu knew what virtue it was for him to drink, and was about to wave his hand to refuse, Shang Yanfeng pushed the door out, quickly brought several jars of wine, and said: "Don't wait for him, let's drink it ourselves."

Ming Zhu could only laugh dryly.

Shang Yanfeng didn't take it seriously, poured a full glass of wine and handed it to Mingzhu, saying: "I respect senior brother."

Mingzhu held the wine glass, frowned, raised his head and said cautiously: "Lengxue hasn't come back for so long, will something happen? He has no cultivation now, if he is in danger..."

Hearing Mingzhu mentioning that brat again, Shang Yanfeng's face froze, he smiled with difficulty, and said: "It's okay, I can't die."

Mingzhu: "What?"

Shang Yanfeng coughed dryly and said, "Don't worry, he can find it, let's drink first."

Ming Zhu hadn't drunk outside spirits for a long time. He tentatively licked the rim of the glass with the tip of his tongue. The spicy taste was not as strong as he had imagined, so he was relieved and touched the glass with Shang Yanfeng. Drank it down.

Lu Qingkong on the side had already collapsed after drinking two cups. After so many years, he has not improved at all, and he likes to talk nonsense when he gets drunk when he drinks.

"Your girl..." Lu Qingkong hung his hands around Shen Di'an's neck, and shouted drunkenly, "What's the deal? What's the deal with you?"

Shen Di'an pushed him desperately: "Senior brother Jiu, don't tell me that you often hug a wandering girl like this and act like a spoiled child!"

Lu Qingkong was still sobbing, not knowing what to say.

Shang Yanfeng has long been used to it, he poured wine for Ming Zhu without changing his face, and said lightly: "Don't worry about them, they always look like children who don't grow up, and don't know when they will be able to be alone...Senior brother?"

Ming Zhu held the cup, looked at him quietly, and said with clear lips and teeth: "Senior brother."

Shang Yanfeng: "..."

Shang Yanfeng asked tentatively, "Brother? Are you drunk?"

Ming Zhu said: "Yan Feng."

Only then did Shang Yanfeng heave a sigh of relief, Mingzhu's drinking capacity before was said to be a thousand cups without getting drunk, so it wouldn't turn into a cup after decades.

But before he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Mingzhu say again: "It's retreating again."

Shang Yanfeng was taken aback.

Mingzhu seemed to be in a daze, and continued to call the person's name.

"Xueyu." He had no expression on his face, "Blind man, you look good, don't say anything that makes you blush."

"Negative, dumb, you cut me with a knife, it hurts so much, wait until I finish speaking."

Shang Yanfeng: "..."

Shang Yanfeng was stunned by Mingzhu's foolish appearance talking to himself. He pressed Mingzhu's shoulder and shook it lightly: "Brother? Are you okay?"

Mingzhu didn't even look at him, his eyes were lost and confused, he stared blankly at the void like a puppet, and murmured: "Lengxue, kissed me, ah, I want to tell the master to drive him out of the school, haha I am a master, I am very powerful."

Shang Yanfeng: "..."

Still really drunk.

Shang Yanfeng's face was bloodshot. He didn't expect that Mingzhu's alcohol capacity would become so bad. He originally wanted to ask him some questions about Zhou Yunxue when he was drunk and dazed, but he didn't expect a glass of wine to drink. It's like this ghost.

Mingzhu leaned against his arms, still muttering: "I don't bully others, but others want to bully me, it's too unfair, I also..."

He leaned in Shang Yanfeng's arms, hugged his waist with both hands indiscriminately, and muttered: "I want to be a bad person too, so I won't let people bully me, ah! Don't bully my junior brother...not allowed!"

Shang Yanfeng patted his head, and coaxed him helplessly: "Okay, okay, don't bully."

He casually glanced down, and watched in astonishment that Ming Zhu's long hair tied up by a hairpin gradually turned into a strange silvery white color. As he moved, the hairpin tilted, and the white hair poured down, covering the two of them. .

Shang Yanfeng was stunned, lifted his cold hair, felt something strange about Mingzhu's hand before he looked carefully, he grabbed it suddenly, and was surprised to find that Mingzhu's pale wrist was covered with a thin layer of Silvery white scales.

Shang Yanfeng was taken aback, looked down at Mingzhu, and found that Mingzhu had opened his eyes at some point, curled up in front of his chest and looked at him blankly, a pair of golden pupils, vertical pupils with animal eyes wild and cold.

"Ming Zhu," Ming Zhu said in a trance, "They all say that I... am a monster, a monster."

Shang Yanfeng looked at him in disbelief.

Ming Zhu straightened his hair with shaking hands, looked at him blankly, and said, "Is that so?"

Shang Yanfeng's lips trembled, and after a while he said hoarsely: "No."

Mingzhu is very easy to coax when he is drunk. After thinking about it, he lifted up his clothes, pointed at his legs, and said, "I have a tail, so am I not a monster?"

Shang Yanfeng seemed to have noticed something, but he still suppressed the pain in his heart, and coaxed in a low voice: "Senior brother will always be a senior brother, not some monster. If someone still says that in the future, you can tell me, and I will help senior brother teach him a lesson."

Mingzhu tilted his head to look at him, as if he was confirming the truth of his words, but soon, his drunken mind turned his head and forgot about it, he crawled out with his hands on his hands, and said vaguely: "Look for...Look for Negative Snow, Negative Snow has been taken away by wild beasts."

Shang Yanfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly reached out to help him.

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, Shang Yanfeng looked up, Gui Ning Zhenren and Ming Fuhua did not know why they found this place, followed by Zhou Lingxue carrying a few wine jars.

Before Shang Yanfeng could speak, the bright candle on the ground seemed to be frightened, jumped up suddenly, turned back and fell into Shang Yanfeng's arms, pointed at the people behind him and shouted: "Oh, the beast is coming! The beast is coming! It's biting me, woo woo, I don't want to be bitten, it hurts so much..."

Zhou Nexue's face turned blue when she saw this, why did Ming Zhu become like this after not seeing her for a while?

Guining Zhenren and Ming Huahua, who were misidentified by Mingzhu as a beast, looked very ugly.

Zhou Lingxue stepped forward, pulled Ming Zhu out of Shang Yanfeng's arms, patted him on the back softly and comforted him: "Senior brother, I'm back."

Mingzhu looked at him full of trepidation, put his hands on his shoulders and muttered in a low voice: "You...you were taken away by them, why did you come back?"

Zhou Lingxue smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Mingzhu's body, probably guessed that he had drunk too much, so she coaxed softly, "I'm fine."

Mingzhu didn't believe him, and looked at him back and forth to recognize his appearance, but his dizzy head didn't recognize him, he didn't recognize him after watching for a long time, and was about to cry anxiously: "Are you Thirteen? "

Zhou Nexue quickly said, "I am."

Ming Zhu looked at him whether he wanted to cry or not: "Then why don't you kiss me?"

Zhou negative snow: "..."

Everyone present - including Daoist Gui Ning, turned green.

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Shang Yanfeng is accumulating energy to sharpen his sword...

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stigma [rebirth]

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Sui Yan exhausted all his organs and thought hard for many years, and finally rehabilitated the loyal Lord.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was given a glass of poisoned wine by that person, and ended up in a tragic death in Huangyuan.

Once I wake up from a big dream, return to my youth, take revenge and abuse the scum...

ah?What?No revenge and no abuse of scum?

Sui Yan: Living is too boring, who can kill me, I will be his cow or horse in my next life.

Great, rebirth does not seek survival, but seeks death instead.

Nonsense setting, gentle and jade-like prince Gong X dedicated to death, calm and weak, 1V1. 】