Help! The ascetic and cold senior brother is actually a fallen demon villain

How could Hei Ming tell him.

"Do you like me to go against you? This will satisfy you."

His hands were not idle, his thumb was on the sword grid, the blade made a slight sharp sound, silver light flashed, and the Frost Water Sword popped out.

He means it.

Seeing this, Qin Mufeng shook his head and waved his hands, "Wait a minute! I'm just kidding, I won't owe you anything, but don't kill people, otherwise I won't be able to report to the Immortal Lord!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Song Jinan jumped in, "Don't you understand that your senior brother Qin is just a mouthful?"

Qin Mufeng: "??"

He lowered himself to appease this devil. Old Song, you also took the opportunity to hurt him, right?

What did he just say? He said he was a good brother, and he called him "senior brother". When it comes to this kind of thing, it is really a worthless fake brotherhood!

When Song Jinan spoke, Hei Ming remembered that there was one more thing he had not done.

He turned his head, smiled kindly, and clasped the man's shoulders easily on his face, but in fact, the evil energy secretly released prohibited him from moving, "If you don't speak, I almost forgot about you."

Song Jinan wanted to run away, but his feet seemed to be integrated with the earth, unable to move at all.

"You look like this...what do you want to do?"

This familiar expression made him excited.

It was this kind of smile with ulterior motives that could scare him awake even in his dreams.

It was very similar to half a year ago when he was still in the competition period. In order to please his beloved Junior Sister Bai, he transformed into a fox and sneaked into his elixir shop.

Low-level spiritual treasures and high-level spiritual herbs were swept away.

The fox paw prints all over the ground were uprooted and even the soil was dug away! Not even a blade of grass was left for him!

He is an alchemy cultivator and does not have any life-saving skills, so the Immortal Master made him and Qin Mufeng become partners. They followed each other closely, even in the yard.

He provided Qin Mufeng with various enhancement elixirs from the rear, while he protected him from the front and unleashed random killings.

Of the more than a hundred disciples in Jianshan, who wouldn't understand that he is weak and only knows how to make elixirs? This fox must be up to something evil, either because he is plotting the elixir or his medicine field!

What Hei Ming was planning was his elixir.

"Senior Brother Song is still at the top of the list of alchemy cultivators in the past. Although the Jinghong List has changed dynasties and temporarily belongs to the monks of my class, your glory has passed, but you are still the leader in your unique skills."

While exposing his ears, he released several black fox tails, hooking out a plain rectangular piece of amber jade on his waist. The tip of the tail was quickly rolled up and thrown into the sky.

Hei Ming proudly grabbed the amber jade in mid-air and broke the seal above it.

"The mustard bag is too low-level to hold all kinds of elixirs, so you must carry a magic weapon to hold the elixirs with you, right?"

Song Jinan: "..."

He was seen wearing nothing but his pants.

The seal was broken. Hei Ming kept a low profile this time and didn't search too much for other elixirs. He only took the sobering pills.

With his goal accomplished, he snapped his fingers to release Song Jinan's immobilization and returned the amber jade to him.

"I'm going back. I won't be staying at Nonjian Mountain tonight. If I have something to do, I'll go to Xuanfu Sect to find something."

Hei Ming put down these words, turned around and left.

After he had taken a few steps, he remembered something and stopped to look back. When his two fingers came together, spiritual energy bloomed. A flash of red flashed across his face, and something that looked like an invitation appeared.

"By the way, there's one thing."

Hearing that he had something to explain, the two of them looked at each other. Before they could ask, Heiming rubbed his fingers and split the invitation into two.

They didn't see clearly when he made the move. The red color in front of their eyes was magnified, and the invitation was flying towards the two of them like darts.

Qin Mufeng subconsciously caught it to see what he was throwing.

The invitations are bright red in color, and the paper material is made of the best fused gold wood. You can feel the delicate texture on it when you touch it.

Molten gold wood is known as the most precious plant in the six worlds. The component absorbed by the roots and branches is not water, but gold liquid melted from many golds. Therefore, the surface of the invitation is covered with fine golden glitter, which is very evil. It's good-looking.

"This, this, this..." Song Jinan's hands were shaking uncontrollably.

This is not a post, this is money!

If you don’t save the post and sell it, you won’t have to worry about it for a few lifetimes!

"Inkstone, this..."

Qin Mufeng just opened his lips to ask in detail, but Heiming interrupted him and explained:

"On the thirteenth day of the next month, I will get married in Sanlangou Crescent Mountain and in Qicheng, Shenchuan."

"..."

After the brief shock, there was an even more shocking... sound.

"ah???!"

Now, they finally knew that this was a wedding post...

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In Shenchuan Qicheng, at this moment, magnificent colors gradually appeared in the east.

Red brocade carpets have been laid on both sides of the street. The carefully dressed ladies are holding flower baskets, which are scattered one after another as the wedding procession passes by, decorating the road with pink dots.

The phoenix chirps and hovers above the head, the white horse is treading lightly on the hooves, the man in a happy suit is elegant, and the red makeup for ten miles embellishes the entire Qicheng, which stretches continuously and is filled with a festive atmosphere everywhere.

The branches were tied with red ribbons, and there was an endless flow of people. Everyone tried their best to squeeze to the street, hoping to catch a glimpse of this once-in-a-century event.

"Isn't that the Baili family's first successor? Who are you marrying? It's such a grand event, it's almost as big as the Jiang family's daughter's luxurious wedding banquet back then, and there was even a phoenix..."

"I heard that he is the first successor of Yueya Mountain. Not long ago, Yueya Mountain sent makeup to Sanlangou, but he never showed up and I don't know what he looks like. However, Bailishi is really powerful. Just to welcome the bride is a big deal. It costs a lot of money.”

"After all, my in-laws are from Yueya Mountain. Lin Qingxian is not easy to mess with, so I have to give him enough face!"

The wedding procession was huge, with two BMWs with beautiful coats leading the procession. Hei Ming was getting married. How could this beautiful day be without Young Master Jiang?

Jiang Huai was also dressed in red, his usual attire, but he was dressed very simply and did not wear any accessories, so as not to steal the spotlight from the protagonist.

When he arrived at the Crescent Mountain territory, the sea of ​​blooming flowers was replaced by bright red hydrangeas, and the vermilion embroidery formed a road to guide him inside.

The road is not far, and we will reach our destination in half a quarter of an hour.

As soon as he saw the two people blocking the door who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, Heiming's eyelids twitched restlessly and his face immediately darkened.

Hiss, goggles, stingy empress.

This is the right medicine for him. He has found out his interpersonal relationships and weaknesses. Neither of them are good, so they love to torture him.

A friend who hurts friends, and a person who likes to say things that make people misunderstand. Whose arrangement is it?

"Oh, look who is this?" The first thing he said when the goggles came up was a strange one, his index finger tangled in the long hair on his chest, his sultry eyes were crooked, "The bride is inside, but she hasn't finished dressing up yet. Why don't the groom's officials read out a poem urging them to make up?"

This is one of the steps in welcoming the bride and it is a must.

Hei Ming looked at the sky speechlessly, but he didn't want to do anything on his wedding day, "Only people from Crescent Mountain are qualified to stop me. I won't talk about the female ghost who loves to sit on jellyfish. Are you from here?"

"I'm not," Geng Jing snorted, "but I made a reservation with senior sister in advance, and she agreed. What can you do? I'm asking you, does she have the final say or you?"

"..."

Hei Ming gritted his teeth and showed his status, "She has the final say..."

You goggles, take the opportunity to trick him, you wait, wait until you get married, and see how he will trick him to death.

The fox secretly cursed and took out the makeup-inducing poem he had prepared early.

"Wait a minute." What was supposed to come finally came. Empress Qingping played with her fingertip pipe, her dark green eyes unable to hide her thoughts, and handed over a closed note.

"Please ask me to read this poem to encourage you to make up."

"..."

Uneasy kindness.

Hei Ming made a comment in his heart, but he couldn't disgrace the woman. He reached out and took the note and opened it.

He recognized each of the few lines, but when combined, he fell silent, and the expression on his face was wonderful and constantly changing.

"Brother, you know, your face is as funny as if you were poisoned. Let me take a look at what you wrote." Jiang Huai was curious and stretched his neck to get closer.

As a result, I couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.