Chapter 295

South City, Ritz Carlton Hotel.

At sunrise, it's a new day.

The streets are noisy again, and pedestrians come and go, adding a bit of vitality to the city.

On the glass window in the bedroom, the late autumn frost melted away, with a little water trace, which seemed to be a little eye-catching.

The two people in the quilt still didn't get up. They had a good time last night. Although they didn't really do anything, ye Xiaogu naturally had some fun.

When the sun hung up, ye Xiaogu finally opened his eyes, kneaded Xiaoke's son in his arms and whispered.

"Not yet?"

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In his sleep, Liu Shengyan frowned slightly. After a while, he slowly blurred his eyes and looked at ye Xiaogu's gloating face, but he couldn't help scolding.

"Is it over? Let me have a rest."

When ye Xiaogu heard the speech, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the banter on his face was more superficial. He leaned close to Liu Shengyan's forehead, kissed it, smiled and said.

"Isn't this what you always wanted? Why now it seems that I'm wrong."

"I didn't know you were so... Forget it. I'll sleep a little longer if I'm bothered."

Seeing ye Xiaogu's smile, Liu Shengyan frowned and said, but when it comes to general, he suddenly feels a little difficult to speak, and then turned his head and said casually. He doesn't intend to see ye Xiaogu's complacency.

Seeing Liu Shengyan's appearance, ye Xiaogu was really complacent for a moment. He hugged Liu Shengyan's thin waist and whispered.

"There will be a chance in the future. Let's have a good intimacy and have fun with each other, okay?"

"Bah ~... Who wants to make trouble with you dog."

Liu Shengyan listens to ye Xiaogu's words. For a moment, he subconsciously shrinks and makes ye Xiaogu proud again. He wants to do something now.

It's just that the time is still wrong. The matter of Sandao meeting can't be handled well. I'm afraid it's really troublesome. Ye Xiaogu doesn't have much thought at the moment.

"I'll heat up a glass of milk for you... I gave it to you last night and you didn't drink it. It's a waste of my true feelings."

"Ye Xiaogu, whether you are finished or not is not disgusting!"

Listening to ye Xiaogu's words, Liu Shengyan couldn't help but push ye Xiaogu for a moment. In his words, thinking about what ye Xiaogu did last night, Liu Shengyan blushed.

Ye Xiaogu started up with a smile.

These ordinary drinks, such as hot water, are always available in this suite, and ye Xiaogu doesn't need to toss about again.

Then he took a cup of hot milk. Ye Xiaogu put Liu Shengyan on the bedside table. Looking at Liu Shengyan, he looked at himself with an alert face. Ye Xiaogu couldn't help laughing and explaining.

"It's really milk. Why don't I have a drink first?"

"Disgusting!"

Liu Shengyan listens to ye Xiaogu's words, dismissively scolds him, turns around and doesn't look at ye Xiaogu.

Ye Xiaogu smiled and reached out to knead in the quilt until Liu Sheng had to throw a pillow at ye Xiaogu.

They laughed and made trouble for a while. Liu Shengyan still made trouble all night. At the moment, he made up for a while.

Ye Xiaogu took the door with him without disturbing him.

Bao'er didn't have time to say anything serious yesterday, but it seems that the people of Sandao club should have reacted.

A storm is coming.

The feeling of condescending has always been very good. Looking at the streets and buildings in the distance, ye Xiaogu really felt some inexplicable pride.

Even the worries of these two days have faded a lot.

Only

"Ding...................."

When the door bell rang, ye Xiaogu was slightly stunned. Then he subconsciously frowned, walked slowly to the back of the door and stretched out his hand to open the door.

"Long time no see, brother Ye."

Shocked and speechless, Rao is ye Xiaogu, who is used to life and death. When he sees the visitors, he can't help shaking his legs and almost paralyzed on the ground.

Fang Qingcheng.

Fang Qingcheng, who had died a few months ago, suddenly stood in front of Ye Xiaogu. For a moment, ye Xiaogu was speechless and helpless.

The former Maoshan disciple, with ye Xiaogu, was hit by a car on the viaduct heading for the outer ring road of Nanshi. He was dizzy and jumped off the viaduct. Although he was still breathing, he died not long after he came back. Ye Xiaogu personally pulled him to bury him.

At present, the man greeted with a smile. His blue and gray Taoist robe was still the same, which seemed inexplicably Confucian, but with his horizontal muscles and bones, it seemed a little different.

"... go out and say."

After hesitating for a long time, ye Xiaogu still stretched out his hand to lead the way and said a word.

Fang Qingcheng smiled inexplicably and looked into the room, but he also turned around and followed ye Xiaogu out.

Ye Xiaogu didn't say that he was taking Fang Qingcheng to press the road.

Taking the elevator to the restaurant, ye Xiaogu asked Fang Qingcheng to sit down. This strange atmosphere is over.

"Master, what is this?"

Ye Xiaogu casually ordered some snacks, accompanied by a pot of rock tea, and said.

"I once practiced a turtle rest method, which is not a secret."

Fang Qingcheng casually said, took the teapot sent by the waiter and poured a cup of tea.

"Master, you're really powerful... I don't know what's the matter with you coming to me this time?"

Seeing Fang Qingcheng drinking tea comfortably, ye Xiaogu didn't want to sit down and poured himself a cup.

The tea color is pure and there is no tea residue. It is really a good tea.

Ye Xiaogu is still waiting for the entrance to taste, but Fang Qingcheng looks at ye Xiaogu and says faintly.

"Little brother ye, I've been having a good time recently."

Ye Xiaogu was stunned when he heard the speech. He didn't know what Fang Qingcheng meant, so he could only say it casually.

"It looks like nothing. In fact, it's already burning eyebrows. It's nothing to moisten."

"Because of the girl of the Liu family?"

Fang Qingcheng said a simple sentence, picked up the tea cup and took a drink. Ye Xiaogu raised his head and couldn't see the expression on Fang Qingcheng's face. He could only subconsciously frown and asked.

"I don't quite understand what you mean."

"If you really don't understand, you just let me in. Why pull me out?"

Fang Qingcheng put down his tea cup and drank it clean at one breath. He didn't know what the taste was.

Ye Xiaogu frowned slightly, looked at Fang Qingcheng, and asked tentatively.

"Elder, are you a member of the Sandao society?"

"Yes."

A word fell, but the atmosphere between them was a bit cold.

"It's just external employment. People who seek Taoism and practice have high Qi. In addition to the disciples who have been raised since childhood, several will guard a sect door all their life..... I just arrived in Nanshi and saw you when I received the reward, so I took it."

Although ye Xiaogu was extremely alert, Fang Qingcheng didn't seem to be nervous at all. He poured another cup of tea and said casually.

Hearing this, ye Xiaogu relaxed a little, frowned slightly and said.

"Master, do you mean to let me go?"

"If you buy me a cup of tea, I'll let your woman go. It's such a good business. Why don't I buy you this meal? There are so many national treasures in your family. I'll try what it tastes."

As soon as ye Xiaogu said this, Fang Qingcheng went back at random, and there was not much affection between his words.

Ye Xiaogu frowned slightly. Although the current situation is not very good, at least it is not the worst.

"Liu Shengyan is a woman I like very much. I dare to ask my predecessors to let her go."

Fang Qingcheng didn't mention the terms, but ye Xiaogu said it here first.

Fang Qingcheng smelled the speech and looked at ye Xiaogu. Seeing ye Xiaogu's positive face, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Brother ye, you really dare to say. Don't say I can't let go, just say your motivation is very strange......... Do you know why Sandao wants Liu Shengyan?"

"It is said that the blood of their willow family is very suitable for the blood essence of the three knives, which is a rare aptamer."

Although ye Xiaogu and Fang Qingcheng are not very familiar, they have a relationship with Xu Xiaoman, a former Taoist nun. Ye Xiaogu is quite relieved of these martial brothers in Maoshan.

When Fang Qingcheng heard the speech, he raised his mouth slightly and looked at ye Xiaogu and smiled inexplicably.

"Brother ye, do you know why the three knives were born?"

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Together with this question, ye Xiaogu was slightly stunned, frowned slightly, and didn't answer.

Ye Xiaogu is not familiar with the Sandao society. Naturally, he doesn't know why the Sandao society was established.

These sectarian forces, such as the main business of Longmen, and Tianmen are to accept all forces, quell the evil and maintain the overall situation. The rest of these small doors also have their own playing methods.

For example, in Maoshan, where Xu Xiaoman is a little Taoist, even in this era of law, he still follows the tradition, subdues demons and demons, and maintains peace.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that it was Xu Xiaoman, a little Taoist, who went down the mountain to have fun.

As far as Maoshan is concerned, it seems that there is no form to spend time with the money of mixed pilgrims.

These sects are full of strange things. How can ye Xiaogu know what Sandao club does.

Seeing ye Xiaogu frowning and not answering, Fang Qingcheng said directly.

"Those bloody essence, also known as the power of ghosts, learning the method of ghosts, saving the friar of the last law era, is what the three knives will be doing."

Hearing the speech, ye Xiaogu subconsciously looked at Fang Qingcheng and asked faintly.

"Elder, do you also support what Sandao club does?"

"Of course I support it."

As soon as Fang Qingcheng said this, ye Xiaogu couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Practice is to seek Tao and cultivate immortals and disdain to be with the common people. Although the ghost art is not the right way, in today's world, as long as you can improve your cultivation and reshape the great cause of the sages, even if it is an extraordinary move, who will care about the life and death of the common people."

Fang Qingcheng said faintly. He looked at ye Xiaogu and said casually.

"Don't look at me like that. If you don't have blood on your body, I'm afraid you don't have the momentum now."

Hearing this, ye Xiaogu frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said.

"I don't care about the life and death of others. I'm just a villain."

"What a villain, what Sandao can do now is a villain's business, but it is also a real gentleman's style. It would be a good thing if they can stir up other cultivation methods."

Fang Qingcheng took a sip of tea and said faintly.

When ye Xiaogu heard the speech, he was not qualified to scold Fang Qingcheng. He just had some doubts.

"The ghost art can only be transformed and absorbed by connecting with secular people. In the future, even if the three sabres Association really improves these methods, I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

"Brother ye, you have said that you are just a villain. Why do you still have such a gentleman's benevolence? The samsara of the way of heaven has cause and effect. Everything you can't tolerate is wrong. The three sabres association is not so intolerable now. Why do you and I have to bear it?"

Fang Qingcheng took a sip of tea, ate a snack and said casually.

When ye Xiaogu heard this, he had nothing to say. He looked at Fang Qingcheng and said.

"I don't mind if you want to do something for Sandao. But Liu Shengyan, I won't hand it in easily."

"Little brother ye, do you think the girl of the Liu family plays a great role in the Sandao club?"

After hesitating for a while, Fang Qingcheng looked at ye Xiaogu and said.

When ye Xiaogu heard the speech, he frowned slightly and said.

"The layout of Nanshi has been operated by the Liu family for decades. If it is small, it is naturally false. If it is especially large, it seems wrong to think about it carefully."

"What is especially big and what is not big?"

Fang Qingcheng picked up the teapot on the table, poured another cup of tea, raised his mouth slightly and smiled.

"The layout here for decades and five successive arrays must be extraordinary. But I was once taken to a place by the three sabres club. I was lucky to have seen hundreds of thousands of ghost power. In comparison, what Liu Dongsheng did may be nothing."

Ye Xiaogu answered truthfully, there is no need to hide these things.

Fang Qingcheng heard the speech and looked at the tea cup on the table, but his eyes flashed an inexplicable look.

"Brother ye, you're right. Nanshi is not big. Sandao has been planning for many years and has a deep natural foundation. But what's going on today is not Liu Dongsheng, no more Nanshi's array, no more Sandao..... Do you think Sandao will be willing to let Liu Shengyan go?"

"Now the refining and chemical array of the three sabres club has not been repaired. Liu Shengyan is just a more suitable experiment. You can find another one."

When it comes to Liu Shengyan, ye Xiaogu naturally has a little emotional tendency between his words, hoping to help resolve this matter.

"Well, find another one. The blood of the Liu family is naturally friendly to the ghost road. Does Mr. Ye know that there is no such person in the world and it is difficult to find him in the world..."

Fang Qingcheng looked down at the tea in his hand and said something seemingly peaceful.

The words were not finished, but ye Xiaogu frowned slightly. Finally, he reacted and said in a deep voice.

"Are you looking for me?"

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In front of the French window.

Ye Xiaogu didn't wear a coat, just a white shirt.

The street in front of the hotel was dotted with people, and the figure wearing Taoist robes was particularly conspicuous.

"Have you eaten yet?"

In silence, Liu Shengyan rubbed his hair and came out of the bedroom.

When ye Xiaogu turned around, he changed his smiling face, went straight to Liu Shengyan, kissed Liu Shengyan intimately, smiled and said.

"I'll feed you some milk first."

Liu Shengyan had just woke up. Listening to ye Xiaogu's words, he couldn't help looking at ye Xiaogu angrily, but the emotion in his eyes was also very shallow.

However, unexpectedly, ye Xiaogu didn't seem to be joking.

"Ah ~...."

Liu Shengyan whispered, and ye Xiaogu said a word, but he walked towards the bedroom with Liu Shengyan in his arms.

For a moment, Liu Shengyan could not help but clench his powder fist and slapped ye Xiaogu on the back.

"Dog ~ do you really want to kill me?"

While talking, ye Xiaogu ignored it and kicked the door. With the door closed, he could not help breathing a little more.

In the evening.

Scattered clothes came from the door to the bedside.

Ye Xiaogu half leaned against the head of the bed, between the dim light and shadow. The muscles on his body were not conspicuous and abrupt, but the lines were obviously symmetrical, but also full of a sense of strength.

Liu Shengyan's pretty face was crimson, and his temples were scattered. He was very happy with the sweet sweat.

"Pass me the paper. My hands are still sticky and dirty ~"

Liu Shengyan gasped for a while, but he got up and lay on ye Xiaogu's chest and said softly.

Ye Xiaogu smiled and caressed Liu's smoky hair.

"My eldest lady is so good. Will you serve me like this every day in the future?"

"If you do this again, I have to spell it for you. I haven't eaten all day and I'm tired to death. I think you just want to kill me."

Liu Shengyan frowned slightly and said unhappily, but between the words, he also stretched out his hand and lifted ye Xiaogu's chest, more or less duplicity.

Ye Xiaogu smiled at the sky outside the window and said casually.

"I'll serve you while the dishes haven't been delivered."

When Liu Shengyan heard the speech, he raised his hand and pushed ye Xiaogu for a moment.

"Dog, don't touch me. It's not enough to clean me up seven or eight times in an afternoon............... En~"

The words are not finished, but ye Xiaogu also smiles and holds Liu Shengyan. His restless hands are very skillful.

In the end, Liu Shengyan collapsed in ye Xiaogu's arms and couldn't even hold the chopsticks.

Ye Xiaogu was very eager to hold Liu Shengyan, chopsticks and spoonfuls, personally fed Liu Shengyan, ate 80% full, and then washed for a while. It was really considerate.

When he lay in bed again, Liu Shengyan was really dizzy, turned his head and fell asleep again.

Before going to bed, ye Xiaogu didn't forget to get close to Liu Shengyan and whispered.

"Have a good rest. When you wake up, we'll play again."

"... dog ~"

Liu Shengyan whispered softly, but he closed his eyes and didn't even see ye Xiaogu. He was very tired.

As the night wind rises, ye Xiaogu takes the bedroom door with him, picks up his coat from the hanger and walks out.