The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Xiang is a good cook. He made two meat dishes, three vegetable dishes and a pot of soup.

After Luo Jingyu had eaten and drunk his fill, he took a bath to relax, but... he felt more and more tired the more he bathed, and finally he lay back on the bed, drowsy.

"Hehe! Luo Jingyu, you don't have enough physical strength!" Su Xiang whispered in his ear.

"Go away." Luo Jingyu rolled his eyes weakly and closed his eyes. "What good person can stand such torment from you?"

"Haha~" Su Xiang grinned, but before he could say anything, a figure suddenly fell into the room.

"Plop——!"

Luo Jingyu was startled and quickly sat up from the bed. However, as soon as he moved, he felt a pain all over his body and he grimaced in pain.

"What happened?"

The cheapskate Feng Zhi rubbed his butt and got up from the ground, saying with a sad face:

"Hiss! It hurts so much! That bastard named Xue Moqian is so cruel. He kicked me away with one kick and was about to break in!"

Su Xiang frowned, jumped off the bed with a "click" and walked towards the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he was dumbfounded.

The big tiger was in danger, biting the hem of Xue Moqian's trousers tightly to prevent him from moving forward, and the God-Slaying Sword was also trying to repel him in mid-air.

"Damn it! You're rebelling against me!"

Su Xiang was furious. He summoned the God-Slaying Sword, held it in his hand and rushed forward. The two of them fought in an instant.

Although Su Xiang has strong cultivation, he is still somewhat inferior to Xue Moqian, one of the Four Demon Lords.

"Shh-!"

At this critical moment, a folding fan flew out from the house and headed straight towards Xue Moqian.

The folding fan came with great force and its power was extremely overbearing. Even a figure of Xue Moqian's level had to temporarily avoid it when facing it.

At the same time, Luo Jingyu, dressed in green, leaped out of the house and stood in front of Su Xiang.

"Fourth brother! Don't be so rude!" Luo Jingyu shouted, shocking Xue Moqian.

"Third brother, you are dishonest and deceived me. From now on, I will no longer listen to you!"

Xue Moqian said with a gloomy face and gritted teeth.

"Fourth brother, if you leave now, I will pretend that nothing happened, but if not..."

Luo Jingyu said this with a cruel smile, his eyes narrowed with murderous intent.

"Third brother, you were the one who was disrespectful this time, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After Xue Moqian finished speaking, his figure turned into a black shadow and went straight towards Luo Jingyu.

Luo Jingyu snorted coldly, waving his folding fan and rushed forward. In an instant, the two of them were entangled in a fight.

The two men were of similar strength and their moves were extremely fierce, so for a while neither could do anything to the other.

Su Xiang stood aside and observed quietly for a moment, then suddenly let out a sigh.

"Alas, there are always better people among the strong..."

The battle between Luo Jingyu and Xue Moqian became more and more intense. After a fight, Xue Moqian was covered with wounds and his clothes were torn.

Although Luo Jingyu had the advantage, he didn't feel much better. This guy Su Xiang was too troublesome.

The hasty battle caused him to suffer from back pain and a vague feeling that he could not hold on any longer.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Su Xiang was stunned. Looking up, he saw a demon general leading many demon soldiers rushing in.

"Stop! Who is causing trouble here?" The demon general drew his sword and shouted.

Luo Jingyu and Xue Moqian stopped at the same time.

"Asshole! Who allowed you to break into my elder brother's residence without my permission?"

Xue Moqian asked with a cold and frosty face.

The demon general was stunned for a moment, then he scanned the entire audience, looking panicked, and quickly knelt on one knee and said:

"I deserve to die! I just led my troops here for inspection and saw that the Great Demon Lord's residence was filled with smoke.

He mistakenly thought that it was an alien who came to provoke him, and in a hurry, he led his team into the mansion without permission. Please punish me, Four Demon Lords."

Xue Moqian listened quietly, then suddenly smiled and said, "Since you are guilty, I will punish you according to military law."

"Yes!" The demon general responded, then picked up his sword and placed it on his neck.

"Wait!" Su Xiang spoke up to stop him in time, "You are too obedient. I..."

Xue Moqian came to Su Xiang, interrupted him and whispered:

"Brother, you have to call yourself Master at this time."

Su Xiang curled his lips and said:

"Oh... ahem! There's nothing wrong here. Rules are dead, but people are alive. You broke in for my safety. Forget it!"

"Thank you, Great Demon Lord, for not killing me! I will take my leave!"

The demon general was overjoyed and kowtowed to express his gratitude, then left with everyone.

"Brother, why are you..." Xue Moqian was a little surprised.

"What's wrong with me? Now that foreign tribes are invading, we need people. What's the big deal about conflicts among our own people? It's a big deal. What do you think?"

Su Xiang shrugged.

"Yes, big brother is right. I will not listen to third brother anymore. I will only listen to you, big brother!"

Xue Moqian said this while putting his arms around Su Xiang's arm affectionately, with a flattering look on his face.

Luo Jingyu: "(￢_￢)"

The corner of Su Xiang's mouth twitched. He reached out and slapped away Xue Moqian's claws. He had no choice but to repeat to Xue Moqian what he had originally said to Luo Jingyu.

"So I'm really not Hua Jianli. If you want to find him, you should go find my brother. Do you understand?"

"Well! Big brother, your story is really great! But... I don't believe it!" Xue Moqian pouted.

"Fuck!" Su Xiang cursed, pointing at Xue Moqian in frustration, "You're a blockhead!"

"I don't care. I've already decided on you! You are my big brother! You are Hua Jianli!"

Xue Moqian shook Su Xiang's arm like a naughty child, without any of his usual noble and evil demeanor.

The bastard Feng Zhi was standing nearby, rubbing his bruised buttocks, looking at the shaky Luo Jingyu, muttering softly:

"1...2...3."

“Plop!”

Luo Jingyu had been trying to stay awake, but now that the crisis was over, he suddenly felt tired and fell to the ground.

"What the hell! Hey! Is he, is he, is he dead?!"

Feng Zhi exclaimed.

Su Xiang was stunned, and immediately ran over to check Luo Jingyu's pulse. He was relieved when he confirmed that he was just unconscious.

"What's going on? I didn't really use any strength just now."

Xue Moqian scratched his head and muttered in confusion.

"I'm angry because of you!" Su Xiang took the opportunity to put the blame on Xue Moqian.

"That's not right. Third brother has always been in good health and enjoys everything he eats. Besides, I've made him angry a lot in the past. Logically, his mental strength should have been trained to be extraordinary."

Xue Moqian frowned even deeper, he was totally puzzled.

Su Xiang was too lazy to pay attention to Xue Moqian anymore and prepared to carry Luo Jingyu back into the house.

"Hey, big brother! You don't need to worry about such a small matter. I'll do it!"

Xue Moqian said this, walked over, picked up Luo Jingyu and walked towards the room.