A Guide to Saving the Wicked

The teacher's family rushed.

Xie Jiawen on the other side was leaning against Jing Haoyang's arms. He didn't even feel the feeling of being blown by the wind, and he had already landed on the balcony of Jing Haoyang's house.

Jing Haoyang placed Xie Jiawen on the sofa, and hurried to the kitchen to serve soup.

He had plenty of time to cook the soup this time, so the aroma of the soup was stronger this time, and he quickly attracted Xie Jiawen who was on the sofa.

He quietly leaned against the kitchen door and watched Jing Haoyang busy, and suddenly smiled and bent his eyebrows: "Actually, thinking about it carefully, I am very happy that I was replaced at the beginning."

Jing Haoyang was surprised: "How to say?"

Xie Jiawen pursed her lips and shook her head: "The name Xie Zhongliang...is too difficult. When I think that if I have not been taken away, I will bear such a name for the rest of my life. I feel uncomfortable. You said earlier that they are a wealthy family, I never thought they would have such a name."

Jing Haoyang, who didn't think there was anything wrong with the name at all: "...well, right?"

Xie Jiawen took a deep breath, trying to occupy the aroma of this bowl of soup by himself: "Besides, being a ghost also has the advantages of being a ghost. For example, the food you make is so delicious that I can finish it in one sitting as a ghost, but if I am alone, You can’t eat them all, it’s a waste.”

In one sentence, Jing Haoyang felt refreshed and refreshed. He moved to Xie Jiawen's side happily, raised a spoon and blew gently on his mouth, trying to feed Xie Jiawen after the soup was warm.

Xie Jiawen, who was still tender and affectionate just now, changed his face instantly, picked up the hot casserole and put it to his mouth, swallowed most of it, then raised his head to look at Jing Haoyang: "The agreed pot is mine, how can you snatch it?" Mine? Forget it, I’ll give you the one in your spoon, and if you want to drink it next time, make another pot.”

Jing Haoyang who was still preparing to blow the soup in the cold spoon: "..."

He deeply remembered that Xie Jiawen said that he didn't drink the soup he fed because it was too hot.

What's the situation now?

Is the casserole cool just off the heat?

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Cool is definitely not cool, but Xie Jiawen can't stand it now.

The two spent a wonderful night and day sweating profusely. When the time came to night again, the two people who had eaten and drunk looked at each other, and walked out the door hand in hand. The destination was still Xie Jiawen's hometown.

This time, Xie Jiawen did not hide, but let Jing Haoyang lead him, and the two slowly walked across the road together.

"Do you think Xie Zhongliang will come?" Xie Jiawen was a little curious. He actually didn't know Xie Zhongliang very well.

Jing Haoyang was thinking about what to buy tomorrow, and answered a little casually: "You don't care what he does, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

As expected, Xie Jiawen was immediately attracted attention: "Fat beef soup, I want to eat fat beef."

Jing Haoyang recalled the ingredients in the refrigerator, and it seemed that there was no fat cow: "Then I will call the assistant first and ask him to deliver it tomorrow morning."

"Yeah, I still want to eat sea urchin!"

sea ​​urchin?Jing Haoyang remembered his Zhuang and Yang recipes, which seemed to contain this item, but he had never made it before, because he didn't like eating these things very much: "Are you sure you want to eat sea urchin?"

Xie Jiawen snapped his fingers: "I want to eat sea urchin, oysters, sixty-year-old armor, but I have never eaten them before."

A sentence that has never been eaten before hit Jing Haoyang's weakness: "Buy, buy, buy, I will buy some lobster to make sashimi for you. Seafood alone is not enough, and it is easy to get tired. I will make some sweet and sour pork ribs and shredded pork with green peppers. "

Xie Jiawen's eyes sparkled when he heard this, and he kept sending Jing Haoyang a good person card.Jing Haoyang's head fluttered when he heard the good person card, and racked his brains to enrich Xie Jiawen's recipes.

They are all beautiful, walking happily on the road, like two fools holding hands and throwing high.

It was almost dawn when we got near the downstairs of Xie Jiawen's hometown.

Xie Jiawen looked at Jing Haoyang anxiously: "It's getting cold, we can eat now."

Jing Haoyang's heart was burning hot, and he carried Xie Jiawen back on the empty road, and put Xie Jiawen on the bed: "Go to sleep first, and I will wake you up to eat later."

Xie Jiawen hugged the quilt and rolled it neatly, rolling himself into a caterpillar. Although there was no sleepiness in his eyes, he closed his eyes happily and urged: "Go, go!"

In one night, Jing Haoyang's assistant in this city had already prepared the ingredients and sent them over. They were all sorted and placed in various places. The assistant also thoughtfully posted labels to inform Jing Haoyang where there was something.

Seafood is so special that it can be served directly without any treatment, so what Jing Haoyang made first was fatty beef soup.

The rich tomato soup was rolling in the glass pot. The orange-red color was very pleasing. Xie Jiawen likes sour food. Jing Haoyang added a tablespoon of homemade tomato sauce to it, and the aroma of the pot of tomato soup was immediately strong.

Jing Haoyang added a handful of Flammulina velutipes to add flavor to it, then turned down the heat, simmered aside, and began to process the ribs and shredded pork.

These dishes are relatively fast, and they can be cooked quickly.

After removing the shredded pork from the pot, Jing Haoyang called Xie Jiawen.

Xie Jiawen, who hadn't slept in the first place, immediately flung open the quilt and rushed downstairs. In this little time gap, Jing Haoyang had already processed several kinds of seafood, leaving only garlic oysters and [-]-year-old stewed eggs in the pot.

Xie Jiawen rushed to the side of the fat cow with chopsticks and a bowl, eating happily.

Then came the sea urchin that he had been longing for for a long time. The sea urchin was treated very cleanly by Jing Haoyang. It had an orange color and looked like a few plump oranges. Take the sea urchin and scrape it into your mouth with a small spoon.

The taste of sea urchin is fresh and sweet. Although it is not as amazing as imagined, it is indeed very delicious. Xie Jiawen grilled five in a row... and then got tired of it.

It was a bit boring to eat, and next to it was a plate of shredded pork with green peppers.

Jing Haoyang is so virtuous, he actually knows how to match so that he won't get bored.

Xie Jiawen became more interested in Jing Haoyang than ever, and even handed Jing Haoyang a sea urchin: "Try it."

Jing Haoyang didn't like eating sea urchins, so he scraped them off with a spoon and handed them to Xie Jiawen's mouth: "I'll feed you."

Xie Jiawen, who just got tired of eating sea urchin, said, "You eat it, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

Jing Haoyang understood, this little heartless person used him as a trash can.

He took another piece of sashimi and fed it to Xie Jiawen: "Try to see if the sashimi tastes good. If it doesn't taste good, I'll make it pan-fried."

Xie Jiawen took a sip: "It's better to fry it, the sashimi is delicious, but I'm not used to it."

After that, he ate and ate without any scruples. Jing Haoyang, who had the buff of the king of chefs, was never afraid of such a small scene, but he could immediately correct any taste that Xie Jiawen was not used to to Xie Jiawen's liking.

Afterwards, there was another hearty battle until late at night, when the two strange creatures thought about Xie Jiawen's return to his hometown again.

They had eaten happily before, and didn't pay much attention to the outside world. When they mentioned going to Xie Jiawen's hometown, the two of them thought of Xie Zhongliang together.

Xie Jiawen said with doubts: "Xie Zhongliang wouldn't have squatted with us, would he? Or even if he squatted, he went back by himself before squatting."

Jing Haoyang nodded: "You are right."

In the bitter cold wind, Xie Zhongliang held Li Mujian and yawned. Next to him, the teacher who looked like a fairy closed his eyes and meditated quietly, with a peaceful breath and no impetuousness.

As expected of a teacher, don't be moved by foreign objects.

Even after waiting for two days and one night, I was still full of energy and didn't look tired at all.

Xie Zhongliang admired it, but couldn't help but wonder what Xie Jiawen was thinking.

Generally, ghosts become ghosts because they have unfulfilled wishes, let alone higher-level ghost kings.

The higher the level, the deeper the resentment.

Xie Jiawen would go back to that home to scare Xie's family, so he should come again.

After all, how could it be possible for the ghost king to do things just to frighten people, and it would definitely kill people.Everything that happened before was just an appetizer.

But after they waited for so long, Xie Jiawen never showed up.

It wasn't that they didn't notice, they were jumped over, the puppet doll he threw at Xie's house clearly showed that Xie's house was normal, and it was the same when he went to see it in person, so in fact Xie Jiawen never came at all.

Did you give up revenge?

If he was not convinced that Xie Jiawen would come back, Xie Zhongliang even wanted to call the teacher back.

The Xie family has not slept well for two days and two nights because of Xie Jiawen's relationship, walking on the road is like three wandering spirits, Xie Baolai is afraid to go home every day because of fear, staying in nightclubs all day and all night in.

Xie Zhongliang was originally worried that Xie Baolai would be the first to take the order, so he specially called his senior brother to guard him. As a result, apart from seeing how Xie Baolai emptied his body every day, he didn't find anything useful.

There was nothing at both ends, Xie Zhongliang thought, if there is still no harvest tonight, he will ask the master to go back first.

Just as he was about to tell his master, he raised his eyes and saw two familiar figures.

Two ghosts that stay together wherever they go.

Xie Jiawen and Jing Haoyang, two ghost kings.

Xie Zhongliang quickly pushed the teacher. The teacher who was still dozing off before slowly opened his eyes in a confused voice: "What's wrong, apprentice?"

Then I immediately saw two handsome young men: "Is this someone you know?"

Xie Zhongliang helped up the crumbling teacher: "Teacher, this is the Xie Jiawen and Jing Haoyang I told you about before."

The old man known as the teacher was taken aback, and relying on Xie Zhongliang, he took out a whisk from his cuff: "There is really a fire!"

Xie Jiawen looked at the old man who was standing unsteadily: "Are your feet numb?"

The old man who was still struggling with numbness in his feet: "...I didn't."

Xie Jiawen: "Your feet are obviously numb."

The long hair on the old man's whisk was almost blown apart by his shaking: "I sat on this stone board with an old bone for two days and two nights! Ma Duo is normal!"

Xie Jiawen revealed it mercilessly: "Did you sleep soundly just now?"

"Where did the wild ghost come from, talking nonsense!" The old man swung the whisk, but the fluffy hair scraped against Xie Jiawen's arm like rough sandpaper.

Xie Jiawen looked back at the old man: "I just finished eating, and I'm in a good mood. If you use this inexplicable thing to sweep my arm again, be careful I'll stick it out for you."

The old man turned pale with shock, took Fuchen back into his arms, and glared at Xie Jiawen: "You're all right!"

Xie Jiawen sneered: "That thing of yours isn't even afraid of ghosts."

Shameful.

But a teacher is a teacher, and there are not many celestial masters who can reach this age. He immediately saw the situation clearly, and pulled Xie Zhongliang to leave: "The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will flow forever. Let's see you someday!"

However, Xie Zhong had a good conscience, and the soles of his feet stopped in place as if they had taken root.

The old man jerked Xie Zhongliang staggeringly: "Go, you idiot! We can't defeat the two ghost kings!"

The two walked away, Xie Jiawen looked back at Jing Haoyang: "This old man is quite interesting."

Jing Haoyang nodded: "It's quite interesting, but you can't be called an old man at this age, it's just an old man."

Xie Jiawen caught the blind spot, frowned and asked, "How old are you? You speak so loudly."

The key to this question is that Jing Haoyang doesn't know how old he is: "I don't know."

"Why don't you know, you should know what year you were born in."

"I know it, but it's useless." Jing Haoyang thought about it for a while: "I was born in the 13th year of the Qinghe calendar, which is not the time of this world at all."

Xie Jiawen was not reconciled: "Then don't you know how many years you have spent by yourself?"

Jing Haoyang is very sincere: "I can't even count this. I have been to the prehistoric region before. It takes 10 years to close and open my eyes. I really don't know how many years."

Xie Jiawen, who has no three views but still has an understanding of the world, was shocked: "Is there really a prehistoric world? Is everything there real?"

Jing Haoyang shook his head: "I went to Honghuang, but it doesn't mean you have one. Different worlds have different systems. Every world looks the same, but it is actually very different."

Xie Jiawen was so honest, his eyes suddenly forced to be loving, looking at the 'old man' in the distance was the same as looking at his grandson.

Jing Haoyang: "What are you doing? The eyes are very strange."

"You are so old, and I am your partner, so this old man is also my junior."

Jing Haoyang laughed out loud, and the hearty laughter directly reached the ears of the two people who had gone away: "Then you don't have to pretend to be so kind, and you're not my grandson."

The two suddenly staggered in the distance.

Chapter Directory Green Three Days 1

Xie Zhongliang, who had gone far away, did not understand the teacher's approach, which was contrary to the education he had received all along: "Teacher, you told me before that our duty is to eliminate demons and defend the way. When we encounter such a ghost king, we are human beings." The only line of defense, but why are you hiding?"

Still hiding so... embarrassingly.

Changing this sentence into a less euphemistic way of saying it is directly accusing him of running away, but the old man was not angry, he put the whisk on his hand, like a father-in-law: "Read dead books, dead books, fool, Didn't you see that they all have Yanghuo?"

Xie Zhongliang is not an idiot either: "Then you hit him when you come up?"

The old man blushed immediately, and knocked on Xie Zhongliang's head with his fly whisk: "That, that, isn't that why he disrespected the old first?"

Fine.

Xie Zhongliang, who is full of hair, no longer pursues this matter, but there are other more important matters to be dealt with urgently: "If we just leave like this, will Xie's family be in danger? Let ghosts kill people, and there will be endless troubles."

The old man had already returned to his immortal appearance, and the old god hugged Fuchen back on the ground: "Don't worry, he won't kill people."

"why?"

"No reason."

As the old man expected, the current Xie Jiawen did not intend to kill anyone.

He had never been stained with blood, and he was lucky enough to be directly promoted to the ghost king, so he was able to control his revenge behavior. In addition, he already knew that the Xie family was not his real relatives, and all the sources of pain and hatred disappeared. Going to Xie's house to check in now is nothing more than trying to scare them.

Besides, for these few people, life is more interesting than death.

With their courage and tenacity, even if they died, they wouldn't be able to turn into ghosts, and they would just vanish into thin air. Wouldn't it be better for them if they were all dressed in Shen Ke?

So the daily routine was startled, when the food Jing Haoyang made was really delicious, Xie Jiawen was too lazy to go out.

The Xie family stayed at home tremblingly and huddled together, always guarding against Xie Jiawen's sudden visit.

Xie Baolai has been living in nightclubs, spending his money like running water, and soon faces the situation of being driven home.

When he was begging to stay for another two days, he happened to be fighting pornography and illegal activities, and was involved in the situation by a swarm of bees.

Xie Baolai squatted in the prison and wept with joy, undisguised about his trivial criminal history, and begged the prison guards for extra time every day: "I have made too many mistakes, I am a bastard! I beg you! Lock me up for a few more years." !"

The prison guard was terribly frightened, and pretended to be calm on the surface to appease him: "Okay, okay, I'll add it to you right now."

Then when he went out, he applied for Xie Baolai's examination in the mental hospital, and when the results came out, Xie Baolai was sent to the mental hospital again.

The old couple couldn't protect themselves, so how could they dare to see Xie Baolai who lived in the courtyard without worrying about food and clothing.

They were even afraid that because of their rash actions, they would bring Xie Jiawen to Xie Baolai's side, so they didn't dare to see Xie Baolai.

So no one knows how much Jing Haoyang has managed for Xie Baolai.

Xie Baolai lived such a happy life in the mental hospital that it seemed like he was dying.

The two ends are safe, and it is a beautiful sunny day.

When all three of them passed away and went to bed, Xie Jiawen was relieved.

Jing Haoyang opened his eyes and returned to the main world.

"963, check to see if Xie Jiawen is on the mission."

963 flipped through it, hesitated and said, "There is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not..."

"speak."

"He went to the mission again." After 963 finished speaking, he quickly shut up, not giving Jing Haoyang any chance to vent his anger.

Although Jing Haoyang is not the kind of bastard who can vent his anger, 963 always feels that it is better to be careful at this time. After all, Jing Haoyang's anger is much more terrifying than venting his anger.

"What world has he gone to?"

963 cried and said, "Have you seen martial arts?"

Jing Haoyang: "What the hell?"

"It's the kind of world where human beings have internal power, can fly around in the sky, and use internal power to cause mountains and tsunamis when fighting..."

"Isn't that my original world?"

"Eh?" 963 paused, and then he was shocked: "Oh my god! This world is your original world! But aren't you the villain who told the story?"

"Huh?" Jing Haoyang also grasped the blind spot: "You told me that I was the hero?"

963 was even more shocked than Jing Haoyang: "So many worlds have passed, don't you have any idea about yourself?"

Jing Haoyang: "Come on, come on, tell me what I look like and how much I should have."

963's desire to survive forced it to quickly change the subject: "Is it really okay for you to go back to your original world? The male lead hates you very much."

Jing Haoyang couldn't figure it out: "Who is the hero? Who has hatred against me? I remember that I was obsessed with martial arts and didn't have time to talk to others. Who can I have hatred with?"

963's database apparently stored a lot of unbearable stories about Jing Haoyang: "Did you go to Penglai to fight with an old man?"

"Then who remembers, but if the old man is highly skilled, I might go to him."

963 made a decision: "That's it. When you went, the hero was getting married to the old man's granddaughter, but you beat the old man when you came up."

Jing Haoyang couldn't believe that such a ignorant person was actually himself: "I'm the kind of person who goes to other people's weddings to beat other people's old men??"

963: "You are."

Jing Haoyang was silent for a moment: "Well, I am. Is this why the hero hates me?"

963: "That's not true, it's not his grandfather. The key point is that after you finished playing handsome, the granddaughter thought you were more handsome than the male boss, so she eloped with you, and the male protagonist hated you..."

"You mean I have a mother-in-law?!"

impossible!

"Xie Jiawen is my wife!"

963: "Calm down! She ran after you, and you thought she was here to discuss with you, and then ran away after beating her up. Since then, that granddaughter has been silently following you..."

963 sighed a little: "The beautiful little girl has been with you all her life, not to mention her reputation is ruined, you provoke all kinds of martial arts masters everywhere, and you didn't even look back at her, and you caused her to die in someone else's assassination in the end."

Jing Haoyang has no impression of this, but he is still very impressed with his martial arts strength, and he has a sense of his temper in his heart, so he can roughly guess why he did this at the time: "I was already Stepping into the realm of heaven and man, if someone follows me, I can't not find out, so I should regard her as someone who wants to fight with me. It's just that she is too good to fight with me."

963 was still shocked by Jing Haoyang's upright tone, but then he was a little happy: "Do you know who the new villain will be in this world without you?"

Jing Haoyang: "Male lead? It's normal for him to be a villain with a narrow mind... But if Xie Jiawen is him, I think it's cute to be a little narrow-minded."

963 Fue: "No, forget it, go in and see for yourself. Since this world is your original world, I won't give you the script. I wish you good luck."

Afterwards, Jing Haoyang entered his original world.

Jing Haoyang is still Jing Haoyang.

Now the time is just when he is going to Penglai to find the old man to discuss, the servants have already packed all the bags for him, just waiting for him to leave with the bags.

Revisiting the old place, of course he would never be interested in an old man in Penglai. There is no one in this world who can do a trick under his hands, so why bother to go across the ocean to find trouble with an old man.

What's more, in the story of 963, he would provoke a little girl.

How about that, in case Xie Jiawen gets jealous and the game is over.

So he spent this time inquiring about the villains nearby.

Checked one by one, none of them belonged to Xie Jiawen.

And because of his abnormal behavior, many people think that he is seriously injured, so they can no longer find others to discuss.

Aiming at his body, Wulin also specially held a martial arts conference without inviting him.

"Do you think this Master Jinggu is injured? He is obsessed with martial arts, and recently he even made a big fanfare to go to Penglai to find Taihe Xianweng to learn from, but why has there been no movement?"

A voice came from the crowd sitting at the bottom. All the people present were sharp-eyed, so they all knew who was speaking. Everyone looked at him, and then they were attracted by other voices.

"Hmph, what a competition, it's obviously kicking the gym. Who doesn't know that Taihe Xianweng's granddaughter is getting married on the island, and going at this time is just to make someone unhappy."

The others nodded one after another, quite agreeing: "That's right, he must be looking for something unpleasant!"

The leader stood up and said, "Don't be impatient, everyone. Our purpose this time is not to conquer Master Jing Gu, but to deal with the matter at hand quickly while Master Jing Gu is quiet. After all, Master Jing loves to invite It's a bit of a waste of time for everyone to discuss..."

This is more euphemistic.

Competing with Jing Haoyang is more than a waste of time. Every time you compete with him, you will be unable to get out of bed for at least half a year. Once half a year is wasted, the martial arts will have a new group of newcomers!

A man with a big belly stood up and said earnestly: "Leader, you should take care of Master Jinggu. If he continues to compete like this, who can bear it?"

The leader felt powerless, and sighed: "Everyone knows the strength of Lord Jinggu. Although the three leading fighters and I can suppress him for a while, it is not a long-term solution after all..."

"Who are you with?"

A familiar voice suddenly came from outside the main hall of the martial arts conference, and everyone present immediately stood up with their tails tightened.

A black figure that was so familiar floated to the ground, and when the toes touched the ground, there was no sound: "I seem to hear someone calling me."

"Master Jinggu..." The martial arts leader stood up and walked to Jing Haoyang's side in two or three steps. After not seeing him for a while, he couldn't see Jing Haoyang's details clearly: "I haven't seen you for half a month. Master Jing's strength is very strong." What a rise!"

Jing Haoyang glanced at him sideways: "Oh?"

The leader of the martial arts alliance immediately turned his head and told the boy: "Look at the seats! Didn't you see Master Jinggu coming!"

Jing Haoyang didn't stop him, and waited for the boy to bring up the Eight Immortals stool, and sat on it unceremoniously: "Tell me, what are you doing? You don't call me?"

The leader of the martial arts alliance smiled bitterly: "Master Jinggu has disappeared for a while, presumably he went to find someone to learn martial arts. We were worried that we would not be able to find you, so we did not notify you."

Jing Haoyang was particularly easy to fool, as long as it wasn't a competition, other aspects were easy to talk about, so the martial arts leader didn't think of any more excuses, he just said a simple sentence.

Jing Haoyang was indeed not interested in these things, so after hearing what the martial arts leader had said, he didn't intend to pursue it, but waved his hand casually: "Forget it, I came here today to ask for your help."

"What's the matter?" Jing Haoyang begged for help, which was unheard of!The martial arts leader cupped his hands: "All ears!"

Jing Haoyang: "It's not a big deal, I'll ask you to help find someone, Xie Jiawen, I can't find him."

"Who? Someone from the martial arts world? A half-step master?" The hall was noisy, everyone was discussing who this was, and they had never heard of it before.

Jing Haoyang's ears are good, seeing that everyone doesn't know each other, he waved his hands and left: "Forget it, I'll find it myself."

By the way, he tapped 963 in his mind: "It's been more than half a month, where do you think this Xie Jiawen went, hasn't he always been by my side before?"

963's stomach is full of bad water: "Now you know that I'm fine, if I don't see you, where can you find Xie Jiawen?"

Jing Haoyang didn't care too much: "Tell me where he is first, it's not convenient for me to find a needle in a haystack."

963: "Do you still remember the granddaughter I told you about?"

Jing Haoyang said casually: "Well, I know, I didn't beat the old man this time, she definitely won't follow me."

963 stayed on the edge of shielding Jing Haoyang, shouted quickly and cut off contact with Jing Haoyang: "The granddaughter is Xie Jiawen!!!"

Standing on the street, Jing Haoyang, who was dressed in black like a rakshasa with a cold face, suddenly shattered under his feet.

963 You are courting death!

Regardless of any luggage, Jing Haoyang got up straight to Penglai.

That stupid guy mainly dared to touch Xie Jiawen, he wanted to make this world without a male protagonist from now on!

Hurrying quickly, Jing Haoyang finally flew over Penglai.

There were people coming and going on Penglai Island, all of them were beaming, and they looked like they were having a good time attending the wedding these days.

Jing Haoyang saw that his head was glowing green, he rushed down regardless, grabbed someone and started asking, "Where's my granddaughter!"

This is a foolish person, and the person caught has a blank look on his face: "What?"

Jing Haoyang: "Let me ask you, where is Xie Jiawen?"

"Who is Xie Jiawen?"

Jing Haoyang's eyes were bloodshot: "Old man Penglai's granddaughter!"

"You mean Xie Jiaren? She and the newlywed husband went to the East China Sea to practice."

"Fuck your mother's new husband! I'm her new husband!"

The person caught had just drank a little wine, and he was not even sober: "You are Tang Yujue, the direct disciple of Old Man Yushan? It doesn't look like the day you got married."

Jing Haoyang kicked the man away, so angry that he wanted to kill: "Fuck your mother, Tang Yujue, I am his ancestor!"

Immediately, he headed east at a high speed, and the whole person was so green that he looked bright and not easy to mess with.

Chapter Directory Green Three Days 2

Where is the East China Sea.

For Jing Haoyang, who has been away from this world for countless years, it is really a mystery.Now there is no script as a golden finger, so in the end I can only look for it by instinct.

Unexpectedly, Xie Jiawen actually turned into a woman.

What the hell are you going to marry with some male protagonists?

The most unacceptable thing is that a few days ago, he was still complacent about getting rid of a trouble!

Thinking about this picture is mind-blowing.

The world Jing Haoyang lives in is not purely a world of martial arts, or in other words, this world is a world of pure martial arts.

There is no imperial power, no bureaucrats, and there are only countless sects, cave masters, valley masters, island masters, and alliance masters.

and several big families.

Who is the male protagonist? Old Man Yushan's direct disciple, Jing Haoyang can't even remember who the old man Yushan is, let alone a male protagonist with even lower strength.

But it's just such a small character who can't even remember, and now he has forced his corner!

But now I can’t remember, Tang, Yu, and Jue.

Jing Haoyang gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three words, almost losing his mind with hatred, burning with rage, burning him completely out of his mind.

"963, you'd better pray for me that everything is well with Xie Jiawen."

Shrinking in the system space to shield Jing Haoyang, 963 Meizi mixed a glass of red wine-flavored data, and knew that Jing Haoyang must be running around like a headless chicken without even looking at it.

Hahahaha……

Xie Jiawen is a reborn it will say?Is this Jing Haoyang's original world, but Jinjiang's Danmei fandom? Will it say it?You Jing Haoyang will not have a good day, it will say? ? ?

"In my previous life, I followed him and missed a lot of scenery. God Zefu gave me a chance to do it all over again, and I will live for myself in this life. I will take the opportunity of him to come to Penglai to discuss the chaos and leave, and I will be happy in the world from now on. Don't be burdened with so many things. I am a man, this is really ugly."

963 is happy to look at the script of this world, and when he sees Xie Jiawen's plan for his life, Tongsheng finally ushers in spring. This will definitely be a world without mosaics!

Someone who claims to be able to find Xie Jiawen without a script?Oh yo, very confident.

Smiling and drinking three hundred cups, 963 said to himself in the system space: "Tsk tsk tsk, I'm not human, but you are a real dog."

Jing Haoyang searched with full firepower. Although the sea breeze made him flustered by the salty smell, and it was even more unbearable to smell it after expanding his sense of smell, his hard work paid off, and he finally found Xie Jiawen's clothes.

There is also a male lead with a wretched face holding the clothes with Xie Jiawen's aura.

Hey!

Jing Haoyang rushed over and twisted the male lead's neck: "Where is Xie Jiawen! What did you do to him!"

The hero slapped Jing Haoyang's arm, but did not break it open: "Who?"

Jing Haoyang's eyes were tearing apart: "I am your father!"

A vein twitched on the male lead's forehead: "Your Excellency seems to have admitted the wrong person."

Jing Haoyang approached the male protagonist suddenly: "I ask you, where is Xie Jiawen? The granddaughter of the old man Penglai, where else?"

The male lead broke Jing Haoyang's hand again, but did not move, and said displeasedly: "The bitch went to the sea to pick pearls, and I helped look at the clothes on the shore, who is your Excellency, and what can you do with her?"

Jing Haoyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he punched the male lead on the face: "You mother, what the hell? Are you so fucking embarrassed to ask me who I am?!"

Tang Yujue's status is detached, and he has been learning arts from his master since he was a child. Apart from practicing martial arts, he has never experienced any hardships, let alone suffered any grievances.He has never heard of this kind of behavior of beating people without asking indiscriminately!

Immediately, a nameless fire erupted, and he clenched his fists and wanted to fight back.

It's a pity that the recruitment was banned.

The man pressing him was like an impenetrable iron tunnel, no matter what he did, he couldn't break through.

"Do you dare to ask if there is any misunderstanding between me and Your Excellency? Are you denying the wrong person?" Tang Yujue struggled to fight back several times, but was still pressed and beaten by Jing Haoyang. As a last resort, he suppressed his anger and asked aloud.

Jing Haoyang pounded on Tang Yujue's body with punches and punches, and the punches hit the flesh, and the more he hit, the more angry he was.

Even back then, he was able to hit this stupid male protagonist with a hammer, let alone the current him: "Oh, misunderstanding, just because your name is Tang Yujue, there is no misunderstanding between us!"

Tang Yujue was still trying to resist, making fierce moves, but no matter how much he resisted, it was useless.

Jing Haoyang was so heartbroken, seeing that shameless Tang Yujue dared to resist, he immediately turned over and rode on Tang Yujue, punching him in the face with left and right punches: "Come on! Get up! Resist! Hit me! If you don't die here today, you fucking god, I'm a bastard!"

Tang Yujue struggled harder, he simply squeezed Tang Yujue's hands together and pressed them hard on the ground, his body slightly bent, and his free right hand continued to scramble Tang Yujue's stomach indiscriminately. hammer.

Considering Xie Jiawen's mood, Jing Haoyang didn't actually make a deadly move, but with one punch after another, no matter how young and talented he was, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Tang Yujue finally couldn't help but let out a fragmented cry of pain, his voice was distorted by the pain, and he couldn't tell it was his voice at all.

This is the first picture Xie Jiawen saw when he went ashore.

Jing Haoyang pressed the man under him with his left hand, but he didn't know what he was doing with his right hand, he was too low to see clearly.All I could see was that he was lying on top of that man, behaving out of line.

The people who were pressed to the ground could even yell as weakly as a little sheep.

It was definitely Jing Haoyang!Even if his figure turned into ashes, Xie Jiawen would never admit his mistake even if he asked himself!

After all, that was the man he had loved and been with all his life in his previous life, but at this moment he was like a prodigal son, humiliating a weak and unarmed man without image!

He, he, he!

Xie Jiawen was terrified, and suddenly took out a handful of round pearls from the pearl pocket on his waist, mobilizing his inner strength and throwing them out with all his might!

The round and crystal-clear pearls turned into a large number of hidden weapons at this moment, roaring towards Jing Haoyang with the force of thunder.

——Severely blocked all the places where Tang Yujue could escape.

Ok,