Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

Tang Yan's peach blossom eyes fell on the monk who was sitting on the ground not far away.

Wondering who is more likely to cause big gossip.

The spectators were highly focused, with most of their thoughts focused on the explosive and bloody melon that Tang Yan mentioned.

Therefore, no one noticed it, in a place where rocks were piled up and weeds were overgrown.

A rusty piece of broken iron moved slightly and turned over, pushing the stone that was pressing on it to the side.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a rusty long sword.

Rust covered the entire blade of the sword, and it appeared in tatters at the feet of the monk. It was likely to be kicked into the sky.

But at this moment, the long sword was tilted sideways, as if listening to something very seriously.

Tang Yan stared for a long while, his eyes fixed on a certain place.

There were more than a dozen monks sitting there, and the man in white sitting in the middle was obviously the leader of the team.

He had a handsome and elegant face. He was holding the hand of the female cultivator in white next to him. His head was very close to her, with his lips almost touching her forehead, as he flirted with her intimately.

The female cultivator in white shyly pushed the man, but in return the man raised the corners of his lips and smiled wickedly.

But what was weird was that the man was clearly flirting with the woman.

His amorous eyes would occasionally glance at the young man in pink next to the woman in white.

The pink-dressed young man's eyes were charming and seductive, causing the white-dressed man to keep looking at him with lingering eyes.

Suddenly, the boy in pink smiled, licked his lower lips with his scarlet tongue, and it seemed as if a shoe was stuffed in his soft throat.

The voice was full of twists and turns, "Brother Quedong, what are you looking at?"

hiss!

Tang Yan's face was filled with indescribable expression, and he suddenly felt goose bumps all over his body.

The disciples of Wanjian Sect and Nangong Family looked at the young man in pink at the same time and shook off the goose bumps on their bodies.

The man in white, Quedong, smiled and put his arm around the woman in white's shoulders.

Although she said "I didn't see anything", there was a fire in her eyes. She stared at the slightly swollen and red lips of the boy in pink with a fiery gaze.

Tang Yan was silent, and asked in his heart with a strange expression.

[Is the bloody gossip you are talking about about Quedong? ]

When these words were spoken, the female cultivator in white that Quedong was hugging was startled. She looked up at the man who was hugging her unconsciously.

The newly promoted Dazhu around also cast surprised glances towards Quedong, openly or covertly.

System: [Yes~]

Tang Yan withdrew his gaze from Que Dong and the young man in pink, and understood something in his heart.

It is estimated that Quedong and the young man in pink are getting together, and Quedong’s true love (the female cultivator in white) is unknown.

He is at his leisure, [talk about it. ]

This time the system did not report to Tang Yan, but let him watch the show on the crystal blue screen by himself.

The light purple kitten went to continue watching a certain video complaining about something.

Tang Yan looked at the crystal blue screen that only he could see, and recited silently in his heart as before.

[Wow! That Quedong really hid his relationship with the pink-dressed boy, and he has been doing it for two years without the knowledge of the white-dressed female cultivator Xie Xiaorou? ]

[Ah? Just half an hour ago, Que Dong pulled the pink-clothed boy to go to the bathroom, but when they got to a deserted place, Que Dong pinned Xie Jun against a tree and gnawed on him for half a quarter of an hour? !

If time wasn't enough, the two of them would even want to have a time-speed and passion battle? !

The most shocking thing is! Although the two of them... but...】

Tang Yan blinked his eyes, his expression very complicated.

“???!” Xie Xiaorou, the female cultivator in white, was stunned in Que Dong’s arms, her whole body extremely stiff.

The disciples of the Wanjian Sect had already experienced countless melodramatic scandals. Although they were also shocked at this moment, they were much better than the other big beasts who were so shocked that their scalps were tingling.

The rest of the onlookers, including the Nangong family's disciples, widened their eyes and nearly dropped their jaws in shock.

It was even worse for the monks in Quedong's team. They felt as if they were struck by lightning, and their brains went blank.

A little heart was beating up and down.

There were crazy cries of doubt in my heart.

Who is hooking up with whom? ! ! Que Dong and... and Xie Jun? ! Huh? ! No way?

Oh my god! Quedong and Xie Jun are not... not...

Before they could finish their doubts, they heard surprised voices again.

[What's going on? Que Dong and Xie Jun are actually the prospective brother-in-law and brother-in-law?! Xie Xiaorou is Xie Jun's sister?!

In other words! The San'er who cheated on Xie Xiaorou is actually her own brother?! 】

As soon as these extremely explosive words came out, everyone was instantly at a loss.

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts.

My father, my grandfather, my grandmother.

This is too explosive, isn't it?

Xie Xiaorou, with her eyes lowered, looked even more dull and empty. Suddenly, she raised her eyes and looked at Quedong who was hugging her inquiringly.

She actually discovered that although Que Dong's eyes were on her, he actually glanced at Xie Jun next to her from time to time.

Xie Xiaorou glanced at Xie Jun. The boy's slightly swollen lips revealed an indescribable temptation.

Thinking about how she had just asked Xie Jun with concern what happened to his lips?

The other party replied to her, "It's just a mosquito bite, it's no big deal."

Xie Xiaorou suddenly felt a strong sense of nausea in her throat and thought that these two people were truly disgusting.

She pushed Quedong away, frowned and said, "Don't touch me."

Que Dong thought that he had somehow made Xie Xiaorou angry, so he hurriedly hugged her and coaxed her in a humble manner.

"What's wrong, darling? Did I make you angry in some way?"

Quedong coaxed her nonchalantly, without taking her words seriously.

His hands were still on Xie Xiaorou's shoulders, and his wide sleeves fell on Xie Jun's legs.

With the cover of his sleeves, Que Dong gathered spiritual energy on his fingers, and quietly used spiritual energy to tease Xie Jun in a place where only Xie Jun could notice...

Xie Jun's body stiffened for a moment. He placed his hands on his knees and glared at Que Dong lightly.

Quedong's breathing suddenly became tense because of the glare.

There were cultivators around who kept secretly looking at Xie Xiaorou and the other two.

Looking at Que Dong and Xie Jun was like looking at two pieces of stinky dog ​​shit, while looking at Xie Xiaorou was filled with deep sympathy.

Some monks with keen perception glanced at Quedong's sleeves and always felt that there was something wrong with the sleeves.

Xie Xiaorou's pretty face froze slightly. She pushed Que Dong and refused to speak.

If it weren’t for the suppression and warning that I had just received in my mind from the person who called himself Xitong.

Her reaction would not be so calm. She would probably have slapped Que Dong and Xie Jun in the face without caring about the consequences.

Quedong was unaware of her disgusting and embarrassing mental activities, nor was he aware that his good deeds had been seen by most of the monks present.

He locked Xie Xiaorou tightly in his arms and didn't let her move.

Because he was addicted to playing tricks on Xie Junzheng who was sitting next to him.

Even though he noticed that there were monks around looking at him, Que Dong just felt more excited.