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Before Song Huaiqing could think about anything else, the pain on his forearm pulled him back from his thoughts.

Xiao Fangchi's hand restrained him harder, causing him some pain.

"Master, why haven't you talked to me after we haven't seen each other for so long? Well, Master still hates me, right? But the disciple has already paid the price."

After not seeing each other for five years, Xiao Fangchi seemed to talk a lot more.

His tone was as sweet as it was five years ago, but a little more magnetic. But when it fell into Song Huaiqing's ears, he felt for no reason as if he was being targeted by a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Song Huaiqing didn't need to think too much to know what kind of life Xiao Fangchi had been living in the past five years. Although he sent people to protect him, they would not help him until he was in a desperate situation.

After five years of life and death, he still spoke in such a soft tone. Is it the calm before the storm?

"hiss."

As if out of anger at his lack of answer, Xiao Fangchi bit him on the neck. It wasn't very painful, but it made him take a breath.

How dare you bite him? What a skill.

The warm and moist breath came, and Song Huaiqing felt quite uncomfortable. He couldn't help but get a little angry, and scolded with a cold face: "Nie Zhan, let me go."

Xiao Fangchi laughed with satisfaction, as if he was a little pleased by his irritation. His laughter echoed in the bathroom, stirring up waves of echoes.

"Master, it turns out you can speak. I thought you had become mute after five years."

"Don't call me, you are no longer my apprentice."

Song Huaiqing released his strength and allowed Xiao Fangchi to imprison him.

To be precise, he never thought of resisting in the first place. Now that he has no spiritual power at all, what can he do to resist. Instead of making unnecessary resistance, it is better to save some energy.

It was just that there was darkness in front of him and he couldn't see anything, which made him a little uncomfortable. He shook his head slightly, trying to get rid of the hand covering his eyes.

This sentence suddenly stimulated Xiao Fangchi's nerves. He no longer felt happy, and he said viciously:

"I'm not your disciple, so who is your disciple, Zhang Zhou? But Master, didn't you promise me that you would not accept any more disciples? Master, how could you lie to me? I'm so sad, I thought Master would miss me, but unexpectedly, he would take on another good disciple and not care about me at all.

But Master, I have to disappoint you. I have already killed Zhang Zhou. Master, you can only have me as a disciple, as for the others.

Come one, I'll kill one, come two, I'll kill a pair. "

When Xiao Fangchi spoke at the end, his tone was slightly high, with undisguised murderous intent.

"Did you really kill Zhang Zhou?"

Song Huaiqing asked quickly. He was shocked by Xiao Fangchi's sudden arrival just now. He didn't expect this, and he only realized it now.

Zhang Zhou has been guarding Canglang Pavilion. If Xiao Fangchi comes in, Zhang Zhou will definitely notice it.

When Xiao Fangchi came in, he didn't hear any other sounds. Zhang Zhou... was really killed?

However, he didn't smell any blood, and he was afraid that Xiao Fangchi was deliberately irritating him.

"Yes, his body is hanging at the gate now. Master, do you want to take a look? He died miserably, bloody, and stained the master's yard. Will the master blame me?"

"Get out of here."

"Get out? I won't get out." Xiao Fangchi became excited as if he had heard some joke, "Master, if you blame me, just whip me with a whip like before. Beat me so hard that my skin will be bruised. How about beating me till I'm lying on the ground dying?

Or, just like what you did five years ago, cut off my hand tendons and hamstrings, and then throw me into the hell of monsters? "

Song Huaiqing only felt that the current Xiao Fangchi was no different from a mad dog. If he was angry, Xiao Fangchi would become even more excited, and he would simply stop talking.

The surroundings suddenly became so quiet.

In the end, Xiao Fangchi couldn't stand it first.

Xiao Fangchi pulled the person in his arms back. The two people, who were already very close to each other, pressed their chests against their backs. Only when they were no longer close did he speak:

"Master, why are you silent? What? You don't care about Zhang Zhou's life or death? Don't you like punishing me? You go ahead and do it. As long as you do it, I will never fight back! Just talk!"

He just wanted to see Master angry, he just wanted to make Master angry.

Why did the master treat him so coldly and without any unnecessary expressions? For his birthday, he prayed for a long time before he got a smile from his master that was not even a smile.

But just now, Master was teasing Zhang Zhou? !

Such a humorous tone was something he had never heard before since his rebirth!

After finding out it was him, the master's face returned to its previous indifference, as if he didn't want to say more to him.

Doesn't he deserve the master's good looks?

Xiao Fangchi was a little excited and became much more energetic.

Song Huaiqing's waist was pressed against the edge of the pool, and she felt a sharp pain from the grinding, and her arms that were being held were numb.

Originally he didn't intend to resist, but now he really couldn't bear it anymore.

So, he struggled hard, trying to get rid of Xiao Fangchi's imprisonment. But before he could think of it, Xiao Fangchi relaxed his strength. He didn't hold it back, and threw himself into the water, causing a large splash.

The water in the bathtub was already only warm before, but after so long delay, the water was already cold. He had soaked in the cold water for so long, and now he plunged into the water again, his body began to feel cold and itchy. Rising from the throat.

"cough cough cough"

As soon as Song Huaiqing poked his head out of the water, he coughed uncontrollably, his chest trembled, and the water surface also fluctuated, swaying outwards.

He raised a hand to cover his mouth, trying to stop the coughing, but it was in vain. Instead, the coughing became worse, and his face turned red after a few moments.

"Master, what do you want to do? Although you are weak, you are not so delicate, right?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Along with the violent coughing came an overwhelming coldness. Song Huaiqing felt that it was getting colder and colder, and her whole body couldn't stop shivering.

Xiao Fangchi kept observing him and found that something did not seem right.

"Get up and get dressed!"

Xiao Fangchi shouted coldly and stretched out his hand to catch him ashore, but he avoided it.

"You...cough cough cough, get out, get out."

Song Huaiqing coughed and couldn't speak.

He couldn't appear naked in front of others. In the past, Zhang Zhou would put down his clothes and leave. He would knock on the door to remind him and would not come in at all.

"Oh, Master, what kind of precious body do you have that the disciples can't look at? Are you afraid that if the disciples take a look at it, the master's body will be dirty?"

Song Huaiqing was unable to argue with Xiao Fangchi, covering her mouth and coughing continuously, and the two were in a stalemate.

Coughing and coughing, Song Huaiqing's face turned from red to white, and the situation became worse.

"Tsk." Xiao Fangchi suppressed the anger in his heart, put his clothes on a dry place by the pool, turned his head, and took a few steps forward, "I won't watch. Master, please get dressed quickly."

Hearing this, Song Huaiqing turned around and saw that Xiao Fangchi had indeed turned around. Then he walked out of the bath, took his clothes and quickly put them on.