Chapter 43： Threatening threat

When it comes to this point, Zhou Beinan’s curiosity has overwhelmed the anger: “Why are you so much about Xu Xingzhi? Have you ever done sorry for you? ”

Xu Pingsheng's handsome face is slightly distorted. He whispered: "It’s really boring that Zhou Gongzi is going to get to the bottom."

Zhou Beinan’s family is very good. He has cultivated a mouth that he refused to forgive. He is also very versatile in this way. He does not leave any face to him. What have you done to be sorry for you, you can’t give it to everyone? You don’t want to compare with him, but you know that it’s better than him.”

Xu Pingsheng's face is ugly and unreasonable: "Is he asking you to tell me about this?"

Zhou Beinan did not expect Xu Pingsheng to use such maliciousness to sigh Xu Xingzhi. After a moment of slogan, he vaguely felt that he had come to blame Xu Pingsheng for not doing beautiful things.

When Xu Pingsheng saw that Zhou Beinan was speechless, he raised his head and sneered again and again: "Please ask Zhou Gongzi to go back and tell him that Xu Pingsheng knows that he is better than him. He is already pleading for help and avoiding the monarch; he is also asked not to inform him casually. The relationship between others and me has given me trouble."

Zhou Beinan Tieqing had a face, and Xu Pingsheng had no regrets at all. He was actually going to go, and the temperament of the temper was rushed up.

"If you lose money, you still think that you like Yuanshimei, and let you know." Zhou Beinan digs his mind and uses the most succinct tone that can be imagined. "It seems that it is really unnecessary now."

Xu Pingsheng suddenly stood still, and his back muscles tightened for a while before he barely relaxed.

He sneered, no longer saying more, leaving on his own.

Walking to the corner, he took out a bottle of Dan bottle with the unique moiré on Fengling Mountain.

This is what he had just asked for for a long time from Guangfujun.

But before he thanked Guangfujun and prepared to go out, Guangfujun said abruptly behind his back: "I don't love people who are chewing on the tongue and playing with the right and wrong."

Xu Pingsheng was a stiff foot. He felt that his chest was shot by a hard man, and he took all his heart and liver and lungs out and exposed it to the sun.

Xu Pingsheng disguisedly said: "Master, I... I am not... I thought..."

"Do you think that I can give up on Xu Xingzhi's reprimand?" Guangfujun is cold and serious. "Xu Xingzhi... He is different from others. Only Xu Xingzhi can't make any relationship with the evil demon."

... Only Xu Xingzhi is absolutely not to be related to the demon outside.

Only Xu Xingzhi is special.

Although this has already been noticed, Xu Pingsheng is still in a chest, and it is not smooth.

"I can see that you don't like him." Guangfu Jun calmed down. "I will give you a chance. You will keep an eye on him. If you find that he is very close to the evil person, come and sue me."

Xu Pingsheng’s fists were tighter in the sleeves.

——Guangfu Jun swears to others, Xu Pingsheng does not hate it, but this time, he is disgusted and shivering, and then do not want to do such a thing.

However, Guangfujun gave him an excuse for being a bright man and told him to continue doing such an embarrassing thing.

... can he refuse?

Xu Pingsheng hesitated for a long time and replied: "Yes."

……he can not.

In addition to his master Guangfujun, he has no dependence in Fengling Mountain. He is still a servant, and he is no different from the servants of the world.

At the time when he was mixed, Guangfujun asked his last question: "I heard that Xu Xingzhi and you are brothers."

Xu Pingsheng's lips are whitish, but the words are absolutely incomparable: "No, we are just from the same village. It is because of the same surname, it is this rumor."

Guangfujun does not seem to believe that the two are really brothers, just ask me casually: "You go on."

After Xu Pingsheng went out, he met Zhou Beinan and received a sigh of relief.

He pinched the bottle in his hand.

After a while, he turned and threw the bottle into the water.

The bottle is light and the sound of falling water is not harsh, and it slowly sways and gradually disappears.

On the other side, Zhou Beinan also gave Xu Ping an irritating sensation. He kicked the stone steps one by one, and accidentally used too much force. He was so painful that he squatted a few times and sighed with his ankle.

A cold voice came behind him: "This is the chores of others. You should take care of him."

Zhou Beinan was shocked. When he looked back at Wen Xuechen, he didn’t have a good air. "How do you know what to do?"

Wen Xuechen's wheelchair ran over the cobblestone trail and made a slight rustling sound: "You argue with him like this, and he must count the accounts on the line."

Zhou Beinan is incredible: "Is his head sick? How can he tell me this?"

"He is the elder brother of the line, maybe he knows better than you." Wen Xuechen's tone is gentle. "But in the eyes of ordinary people, you are a good friend, then your attitude towards him must be private." Attitude towards him.... You are too impulsive about this."

Zhou Beinan had no words at all, and he was a little annoyed and licked his hair: "...to tell him that he is far from the line. The person who is so guilty can not take advantage of the opportunity to take a bite." One bite."

Wen Xuechen looked at the corner of the corridor where Xu Pingsheng’s back disappeared, but he was deeply impressed by Zhou Beinan’s words.

Zhou Beinan slowed down the gas, referring to the medicine bottle held by Wen Xuechen: "Would you like to find a job?"

“When I went back to the room to sort out the objects, I accidentally found that I took a few more medicinal herbs.” Wen Xuechen said in an understatement, “Send him a pass.”

Zhou Beinan put a short gun into the holster: "I will go with you."

After Zhou Beinan took Wen Xuechen a few steps away, Wen Xuechen asked in disbelief: "...Xu Ping is really the elder brother?"

"Isn't it like?" Since it has been smashed by Wen Xuechen, it is useless to conceal it. Zhou Beinan complained unsatisfactorily. "I didn't believe it when I knew it. The two people's appearance and disposition are not the same."

Wen Xuechen revived Xu Pingsheng’s words and shook his head: “...not really.”

They had planned to go to visit Xu Xingzhi, who was injured in bed. Who wanted to come to the guide hall where Xu Xing was staying, but they saw that Xu Xingzhi had gotten up in his clothes and stood at the door with anger.

Under the three-character door of the "Guide House", two young people with buckets were squatting.

Both Meng Zhongguang and Jiuzhi Lan are green, red and red on their faces. Nine branches of the lamp's mouth broke a hole, Meng Zhongguang's left face swollen the boss, looks a bit funny, like a small squirrel hiding chestnuts into the sac.

Xu Xingzhi only wore trousers, and even the clothes were not worn. He only wore a piece of moiré and white robes on his back. The beautiful contours of the abdomen and the thin waist were blended together, his face was pale and his lips were red. He leaned back against the door, slightly tired and weakly resting his hand on his forehead, as if trying his own body temperature.

Xu Xingzhi has always been a pampering of these two people. Now he can find the punishment of Xu Xing, and Zhou Beinan feels fresh and goes up and asks: "Why is this? It is not good to rest, run out and blow, it is too long."

"Resting a fart." Xu Xingzhi couldn't breathe. "I just slept, and the two rabbits ran out of my house to fight."

Jiuzhi Lan and Meng Zhongguang turned their eyes at the same time and despised each other. When they touched the other's line of sight, they turned away from each other in disgust.

Meng Zhongguang raised his face and just saw the appearance of Xu Xing's clothes, and the light flashed, and then he succumbed to **** his nose: "Brother, clothes..."

Xu Xingzhi interrupted him: "Shut up, take a good look. Sprinkle a drop of water and poke for another hour."

Jiuzhi Lan glanced at the people around him, and at the same time he couldn’t see that he was rushing to see himself from the window. He couldn’t wait to show his fierce appearance: "The brothers will wear clothes like this."

Xu Xingzhi did not think about it: "It’s also a temper for you to catch the cold. Since you don’t say why you fight, then you are all wrong. If you are punished together, don’t be idle.”

Zhou Beinan looked at the two on the ground and slammed his arms around Xu Xingzhi’s neck and pushed him into the room: “Well, how good is the gas...”

When the words went to the middle of the road, it was broken in the mouth. When Zhou Beinan touched the skin of Xu Xingzhi, he felt that he was not quite right. He reached out and touched his forehead and said: "Are you hot?"

Meng Zhongguang and the Jiuzhi lamp heard the words and looked up. The water in the bucket shook three times and splashed some on the other side.

Xu Xingzhi saw Wen Xuechen and pointed at him with no anger. "He blames him."

Wen Xuechen frowned: "It took only three sticks, how..."

Xu Xingzhi is not welcome: "Come here, you lie down and let me draw three sticks, I can give you directly into the coffin."

Wen Xuechen is not a person who loves to squabble with people. He shakes the wheelchair to the front of the stage and says awkwardly: "Go into the house. I still have some oral medicines on my body."

The three entered the house and kept Meng and Jiu two out of the house.

The two were holding the bucket, and they also had a faint, whitish, restless face.

After a long while, the nine lights only bite their teeth: "...you are not a mortal, you are a demon."

Just now, he clearly saw that Meng Zhongguang’s eyes were stained with madness and bright red on the forehead. A cinnabar on his forehead was like a bunch of flames, which was chilled with the blue veins stretched out from his forehead.

... Jiuzhi Deng knows that it is the legendary demon seal.

He swayed his arms and jumped into the window, but did not drive the demon power, but a fist hit the face of the nine lights.

His fist came too fast, and the nine lights hit the hanger. The anger was poured by the rust smell in the mouth, and it instantly rose to the potential of the original.

Jiuzhi Lan and him are both sword repairs. Unlike those who focus on fighting skills, they have been stunned for a while, and one of Xu Xing, who was awakened, smashed and threw it outside.

What is the attempt to merge Meng into the Fengling Mountain in the name of a mortal?

He is mixed with his brothers every day. What is it for?

And...what is he?

He is a demon, why is there no self-knowledge? Why can you ask for it like this? Why do you have a face that is entangled in your brother's side?

Doesn't he know that if his identity is revealed, how many stains will his brother's reputation cast?

There are no other people at the moment, and Meng Chongguang does not have to add more fakes. His eyes turned slightly, sinister and arrogantly provoked his lips, and did not directly answer the question of the nine lights: "You kissed the brother."

Jiuzhi Deng gas knot: "You..."

Without Xu Xingzhi, Meng Chongguang changed his appearance from the inside to the outside. The harmless light of humans and animals was turned into thousands of poisonous sharp hooks. No one dared to touch them easily.

He whispered: "If you dare to say my identity, I will tell my brother that you are offensive to him when he is asleep."

Jiuzhi Lan’s eyes widened: “...”

"Do you want your brother to know that a magical path has been long on him, and when he is weak, do you do anything to him?"

When talking about the word "亵渎", Meng Zhongguang almost had to bite the bleeding, and hate his shoulders are shaking.

"Where are you better than me?" The Jiuzhi lamp was shocked when he heard his voice. The maliciousness contained in it was even horrible to him. "Do you know that you are a demon? He If you know that you are a demon, will you still treat you like this?"

Wen Yan, Meng Chongguang’s face fell apart, but he still smiled and said: “The brothers and sisters are waiting for the magic road, the ghost road, the demon road to be equal and fair, never will...”

"But you lied to him." Jiuzhi Deng exhausted all his thoughts, and said these words are both cold and mean, and the words are tied. "From the day you got started, you lied to him for more than ten years." ""

Meng Zhongguang's face was ugly and instantly ugly.

Jiuzhi Deng saw it, cold and dagger: "You are also afraid."

The two men looked at each other hatefully for a long time before they turned their eyes away.

The threatened pointer swayed back and forth, and in the end, the pointer stayed in the middle.

They can't easily say it.

Because no one dares to bear the consequences after breaking.

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