Villain [Rebirth]

"Leave Goudan and Cuihua!" Song Qi begged.

Jiang Cifeng was helpless: "It doesn't matter to me to keep two more, but what about you? Can you bear it?"

"No problem, eight-headed dragon, I can take care of it!" Song Qi began to be brave.

"Look at your dark circles." Jiang Cifeng looked disgusted.

Song Qi was taken aback, raised his hand to touch his eyes: "Is there any?"

Jiang Cifeng stretched out his right hand and rubbed his thumb under his left eye: "It's all of them."

Just as Song Qi was about to retort, he heard the surrounding Yueyan Sect disciples making strange low voices.

Jiang Cifeng immediately retracted his right hand.

Song Qi stopped talking and looked blankly at the disciples around him.

"Forget it." Jiang Cifeng turned his face away in a little embarrassment and urged: "You take these two ends away, we are going to fight."

Song Qi didn't move, and looked at Jiang with dissatisfaction: "Why are you so fierce?"

Jiang Cifeng blushed even more.

In the past half month, as Song Qi's experience was passed on by word of mouth, Jiang Cifeng's process of completely trusting Song Qi, desperately protecting each other, and never leaving him when Song Qi was in danger has also been spread.

Everyone knows that the young master of the Jiang family seldom meddles in other people's business, except for the special tasks assigned by the clan, he never takes the initiative to care about the safety of foreign clans.

His loyalty to Song Qi was sudden and turbulent, and everyone was discussing behind their backs, what method Song Qi used to impress the young master's heart of stone.

As the number of people participating in the discussion became larger and larger, even the disciples of the Shoulong clan and the disciples of Shushan joined in, which wiped out the friendship between Jiang and Song.

In the end, Song Qi's cousin also joined the discussion, and truthfully confessed the unbearable story of "Song Qi pretending to be a bride for Young Master Jiang" when she was young.

When the news first came out, no one thought much about it. For some reason, the rumors gradually became divergent, saying that "Song Qi and Jiang Cifeng made a baby marriage ten years ago", and what's more. , Said that "the Jiang and Song families have been married for a long time."

Now, the message spread faster than General Sirius' lightning strike, and it also reached Jiang Cifeng's ears at the same time.

Therefore, half a month ago, Jiang Cifeng took the initiative to ask his father to conquer the Duan family, so as to avoid the embarrassment of facing rumors.

On the way, he was always worried that the little fatty of the Song family would not be able to control more than 30 dragons by himself, so he used his father's order as an excuse and came back in despair.

Jiang Cifeng looked around from the corner of his eye, and found that the disciples of the Yueyan Sect were all staring at him meaningfully.

Do you owe a beating?

Jiang Cifeng forced back the strange eyes around him one by one with his ferocious eyes, and turned around to urge Song Qi: "Take these three-headed dragons back, and leave it to me here."

"Understood." Song Qi summoned the three-headed dragon to leave with his divine sense, and after walking a few steps, he looked back at the group of flying dragons reluctantly—

He even found two more dragons looking at him with tears in his eyes!

"Oh, Heidan and..." Song Qi was about to make friends again.

"Enough is enough, there are eight dragons at most." Jiang Cifeng was impatient: "Look at how tired you are."

Song Qi clasped his hands together and begged, "I'll definitely do ten, let's put two more!"

"No." Jiang Cifeng was very cruel, not looking at the Song family's fat and pitiful eyes.

"Really, Jiang, my cousin is quite familiar with Feilong now, and he can take care of a few for me. Let me take two more!"

"Is your cousin reliable?" Jiang Cifeng was full of grievances: "I met him just before I went to your yard, and he advised me to take care of myself and not to tire you too much."

Brother Song Qi deliberately made fun of the rumors, and Jiang Cifeng was so angry that he almost took revenge on the big demon king.

Song Qi didn't feel shy about this, and still looked at Jiang calmly: "Did he tell me not to be too tired? Then why did he advise you to take care of yourself?"

Jiang Cifeng's face darkened. This little fat man from the Song family was still young and simple-minded, so he couldn't understand the ridicule in these words at all.

"Up to eight dragons." Jiang Cifeng didn't intend to explain.

"Two more heads!" Song Qi refused to compromise: "Eight heads are too easy for me, Jiang! If you seal so many dragons, others will think you want me to save my energy for you to do whatever you want!"

"Actually, you can understand, Song Qi?" Jiang's eyes shot out with murderous intent!

"Know what?" Song Qi was still blank.

Such gaze made Jiang Cifeng feel that he might be the dirtiest man in the world: "It's nothing."

"Can I take the black eggs and rhubarb away?"

"Can't you think of some decent names to fool me?"

"This name is very particular. I made it up according to the characteristics of each dragon. It is suitable and easy to remember."

"Then tell me why the red dragon is called Heidan."

Song Qi didn't choose the name randomly. In the past ten days, it was difficult for him to remember the name of each dragon. He chose the name and number for himself to remember. As for why the dragon was called Heidan——

"Because of its personality, it always likes to stay in a dark grotto, motionless, and doesn't like to communicate with people. It's always in a ball, just like a little black egg."

"Is this the way your Dragon Clan names dragons?" Jiang Cifeng questioned.

"Isn't that good?" Song Qi smiled wickedly, pointing to the silver-white flying dragon among the dragons, and said, "That white dragon is the most popular male dragon. A dragon, I call it Young Master Jiang! Hahahaha..."

Jiang Cifeng's eyes froze, he found the fattest dragon among the dragons, and pointed out: "Then this fat dragon is called..."

"How dare you!" Song Qi raised his head and stared, sending out a terrifying and threatening gaze!

Not to be outdone, Jiang Cifeng hid the word "Song Xiaopang" in his throat. When he opened his mouth, Song Qi's eyes widened, and when he opened his mouth again, he widened his eyes even further!

Although Song Qi's eyes had no deterrent power, but for some reason, Jiang Cifeng still took a step back and didn't care about the fat and fat Song family.

Turning to look at the dark red flying dragon named "Black Egg", carefully observe the shape and color, as well as some defects on its dragon wings.

Jiang Cifeng was surprised and said, "That dragon is Yaoguang?"

Song Qi's eyes widened: "How do you know!"

"There are many portraits of it in the book." Jiang Cifeng looked back at Song Qi: "Why did you hide its identity?"

Song Qi smiled wryly and said: "It's already very pitiful. It never makes troubles. It nests in the grotto all day long and flies to the academy every morning to look for Song Huaixu..."

"Are you worried that we will pursue its blood debt?"

Song Qi nodded apologetically.

A moment of silence.

"You really like these flying dragons, even if you haven't gotten along?"

Song Qi raised his head: "If you understand them, you will like them as much as I do."

Jiang Cifeng smiled helplessly: "If you are exhausted, they will probably never find someone who likes them as much as you do."

Song Qi was speechless.

Jiang Cifeng lowered his head and approached him: "Listen to me, Song Qi, we just want to let them hibernate for a season now. As long as your people are familiar with these dragons, all the other dragons can be released."

In the end, Song Qi couldn't say no to Jiang, so he had to compromise.

Before leaving, he walked up to Heidan Yaoguang and said goodbye to this quiet flying dragon.

Yaoguang seems to be a shy dragon, it doesn't know Song Qi, and never responds to Song Qi's inquiries.

Song Qi also recognized its identity from its appearance. This divine dragon, whose strength was comparable to that of Sirius, had a low-key personality that did not match its strength.

"Go to sleep, Heidan." Song Qi touched Yao Guang, and comforted him: "I heard that you love to eat sea fish. When you wake up, I will take you to Yueyan Island to catch fish, okay?"

Yao Guang's pair of wine red vertical pupils still passed over Song Qi's head like nothing, ignoring the comfort of this strange boy.

But when it heard the word Haiyu, its vertical pupils suddenly expanded slowly, looked down at Song Qi, and snorted haughtily from its nose, which was the first response to Song Qi——

【Have you seen my master?He is the strongest dragon warrior in the world. 】

What a stinky dragon, not humble at all, Song Qi's Sirius generals are not so bragging.

"I've seen it before. Everyone knows Song Huaixu, the most powerful Imperial Dragon Master." Under the aura of this stinky fart dragon, Song Qi flattered him very much: "I want to become as powerful as him too."

Yao Guang was very satisfied with this answer, but his vertical pupils were still very cold and arrogant, only the dragon tail swayed quietly, feeling kind to Song Qi for the first time.

Xia Mian was disturbed by the sound of chopping firewood outside the window, couldn't bear it anymore and pushed the door into the yard, staring coldly at Song Mingchang who was waving an ax with his sleeves rolled up: "Are you trying to force me to leave Longyin Mountain?"

Song Mingchang stopped chopping firewood, straightened up, and looked at Xia Mian: "You're going to leave sooner or later, do you need me to force you?"

Xia Mian was furious when she heard the words, choked for a moment, and then said sharply: "Okay, you can't wait, can you? Then I'll leave now!"

"My son hasn't come back yet." Song Mingchang threw the ax on the stake: "Don't worry, you can go wherever you want, and I will follow you to cut firewood and hunt for you. When I was driven down the mountain by my parents, That's how I came here, no, I'm here to practice my hands today."

Xia Mian clenched her fist slightly, remained silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Mingchang, I'm not going to be angry with you anymore, I have to leave you."

Song Mingchang stared blankly at her for a long time, then bent over to pick up the axe, and continued chopping wood.

He is a man who doesn't know how to coax women. He only knows how much he says and how wrong he is. He can only prove his sincerity and perseverance with actions. After all, that's how he pursued Xia Mian back then.

"Stop it." Xia Mian stared at her ex-husband expressionlessly, and said in a low voice, "The elders think I'm making trouble out of no reason. You are deluded by hallucinations, and it's not your fault that you have a second child. It's my small belly making trouble out of nothing."

"Don't listen to those people's nonsense." Song Mingchang's eyes lit up with hope, and he stepped forward and said, "It's my fault. I haven't been able to find out your whereabouts secretly all these years, but I didn't suspect that there was a fraud, and because of this, I left my son in the cold. I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry..."

Xia Mian raised her hand to interrupt him, and slowly shook her head: "We have been with you for so many years, but I still can't make you fully believe in my love for you. Being with me is tiring, right? Do you not trust me? Your feelings, or do you not trust yourself?"

Song Mingchang's pupils shrank suddenly, his mind was exposed, and his face flushed slightly.

Aestivation is so charming.

When he first met, he thought that this woman was just interested in his status as the heir of Longyin Mountain, and he never believed that such a stunner would really fall in love with him.

"In your eyes, I'm always the kind of low-spirited person, am I?" Xia Mian raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyebrows fluttering, her smile was faint, but her eyes were filled with tears: "You don't hesitate to believe in such an illusion. , I don’t even suspect that I was forced.”

"Mianmian! I..."

"Song Mingchang." Tears rolled down Xia Mian's cheeks: "I used to swear that I would never marry anyone in my life, and I would not trust anyone. In the past, I liked watching those men spend a lot of money just to make me laugh, and I firmly believed in their Impulse will not last long... But I am still married to you."

Song Mingchang was stunned.

Although Xia Mian was still crying, she raised her hand to brush his cheek with a smile, and murmured: "Emotions can blind a woman's eyes, so you, like those people, only cared about my appearance, but never tried to really understand me. "

"It's really unfair." Xia Mian withdrew her hand, and took a step back: "I actually loved a heartless person like you desperately, and I will never do it again."