The ex of the scumbag who was dressed as a black heart lotus [Transmigration Book]

Zhou Lang endured the pain and injected some spiritual power into the sound transmission stone.

Over the years, he has had many places where he needs to use his spiritual power.

The tolerance to meridian pain has improved a lot.

In just a moment, there was a wave of spiritual power from the sound transmission stone, and it was the other party who connected.

Zhou Lang turned off the other party's audio, and kept the one-way sound transmission state where the other party could hear his own voice. Then he took a step and walked slowly to Mu Shan who looked disgusted.

His tone was not much better than that of Mu Shan.

"What did you just say? Can you say it again?"

"Hmph! What's wrong with saying it again? It's okay to say it ten times."

Mu Shan raised his chin slightly, without any respect and politeness: "Weak chicken! The cold water in the pool will kill your life! You can do it!"

Mentioning this made Zhou Lang angry.

The water in the cold pool is icy cold, and even the monks in the foundation building period cannot guarantee that they will fall into the cold pool without being caught by the cold air.

Not to mention his dilapidated body.

Mu Shan knew that he was weak, but he mixed him into the water when he was passing through the cold pool.

The water in the cold pool is not deep, but the walls are as smooth as ice.

After Zhou Lang fell into the water, he tried to climb out several times, but was beaten down by Mu Shan like a whack-a-mole.

When he was struggling to survive, this guy was watching a play by the pool.

In the end, seeing that he was really dying, he pulled him up like a charity.

This revenge is not retribution for a non-gentleman!

Now this person still has the face to scold him?

Zhou Lang smiled instead of anger: "Huh? I'm cheap? No matter how cheap I am, I can't compare to your vicious heart!"

Mu Shan's face turned cold: "What do you mean?"

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid? What do I mean, you really don't know?"

Zhou Lang narrowed his eyes slightly: "You know that Qingchen loves me, and he always opposes me with hatred in his heart. A few days ago, he even pushed me into the cold pool frantically."

He approached the other party, "You don't know how to repent, you still have the face to stand here and mock me, what is it if you are not a snake and a scorpion?"

After being told by Zhou Lang, Mu Shan's face turned red all of a sudden!

He said stiffly: "You have the nerve to say that? Senior brother treats you well, how do you treat him? Taking advantage of senior brother's liking to hit him or scold him, I'm just giving you some innocuous lessons..."

Zhou Lang interrupted him: "It doesn't matter?! Do you think everyone is invulnerable to water and fire like you? You know that I had a high fever for three days and three nights, and I almost died in hell! Qingchen was worried about me, and he did not hesitate to use forbidden water. The skill improvement and cultivation base completed the task ahead of time, and the cultivation base lost all meridian pain in three days!"

He stretched out his index finger and poked Mu Shan's chest once and for all: "It's in vain that you, as the son of the head of the sect, use such vicious means to harm your fellow sect!"

He was poked three times in a row, and at the fourth time, Mu Shan brushed him away with a blushing face.

He was not strong enough, how could he know that Zhou Lang was knocked to the ground by him!

Mu Shan was taken aback, and said to himself: This guy is too weak, how could he fall down as soon as he pushed it?Seeing that he is recovering from a serious illness, do you want to help him?

But the thought disappeared in a flash, and soon, he put on a disdainful expression.

"Who said you are too weak! A person like you is not worthy of staying in my Tianjimen! It is your blessing that my father kindly took you in. Don't be shameless! Next time I find you bullying senior brother, it's not like falling into the water." Simple matter!"

Zhou Lang lay on the ground, looking at him as if looking at a fool.

Mu Shan was stabbed by his gaze, and was about to jump when his eyes suddenly widened.

His shoulders were held down from behind.

Mu Shan turned around in the future, and his shoulder was pressed down heavily.

The visitor was full of coercion and pushed him to his knees on the ground!

Below the knees, two holes were smashed out of the floor tiles, which shows the strength of the people who came.

Then the body was immobilized with a hold technique, unable to move!

Mu Shan squinted angrily, and saw Su Qingchen coming out from behind him and stopping in front of Zhou Lang.

Appearing at the same time as him was their elder brother Feng Ruoli.

The anger in his eyes turned into uneasiness, Mu Shan wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

He was muted.

Su Qingchen first glanced at Mu Shan coldly, then bent down distressedly, trying to help Zhou Lang up.

Zhou Lang patted his hands away mercilessly, patted his sleeves and stood up by himself.

"Don't dare to bother Dajia." His tone was full of sarcasm, "Otherwise it won't be as simple as falling into the water next time."

Su Qingchen wanted to come over again, but was avoided by Zhou Lang again.

Seeing this, he gave Mu Shan a vicious look, then pursed his lips, and grabbed Zhou Lang's wrist.

There was coaxing in his voice: "Xiao Lang, don't you..."

Zhou Lang sneered: "You told me not to get angry?"

Su Qingchen froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, I'm not angry, you let me go!"

When he spoke, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he looked extremely wronged.

Su Qingchen didn't let go of him, so he kicked him hard.

If you don't relieve your breath with one foot, you will have two feet and three feet.

Unable to kick him away, Zhou Lang was even angrier.

He stared at Su Qingchen, "Are you going to let go?"

Su Qingchen shook his head.

Zhou Lang was about to slap him with a slap.

When he was about to touch Su Qingchen's face, he stopped suddenly.

He turned his palm into a fist and mocked: "Almost forgot, Senior Brother Mu just warned me not to bully you! After all, he is the son of the head of the sect. Squeezing me to death is like crushing an ant. You can't afford to be offended. "

He was born to be good-looking, but he was so angry that he showed his paws, like a cat that was forced to explode.

It's a pity that it was a sick cat, and it retracted its claws as soon as it showed its claws, without any attack power.

Feng Ruoli couldn't help but linger on Zhou Lang's face for a moment.

Although willful, but also flamboyant.

No wonder the younger brother loves him so much.

Su Qingchen let him vent his anger.

Seeing that he withdrew his claws, he took the initiative to hold his hand and smashed it on his face.

"It's fine if you beat me and scold me, but don't lose your temper."

He kissed next Zhou Lang's forehead distressedly.

Zhou Lang let out a breath from his nostrils and ignored him.

"Don't be angry, how do you want to teach Mu Shan a lesson? I will help you vent your anger."

Su Qingchen said, pulling him to stop in front of Mu Shan.

His eyes touched the restless eyes of the other party, but Su Qingchen's eyes were only cold.

He lifted Mu Shan's collar, wrapped it around Zhou Lang's waist, and appeared in front of the head's residence in the next moment.

In addition to sound transmission, the sound transmission stone also has the function of recording audio.

Seeing the head's face getting darker and darker, Zhou Lang could hardly hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth.

He admitted that he did it on purpose.

He knows Mu Shan.

A single-minded mind will not lie.

When pushing him into the cold pool, I also weighed it in my heart, keeping it in a sense that can make him suffer but not hurt his fundamentals.

It's just that when Zhou Lang clicked on the sound transmission stone to contact Su Qingchen just now, he deliberately exaggerated his illness.

In fact, he just had a normal fever.

There are so many miraculous medicines in Tianjimen, how could it be possible to die of a fever?

The previous fall was also a flop.

Mu Shan brushed him away not so hard that he would not fall down.

He just fell down after seeing the figure of Su Qingchen rushing over from the other side of the road.

Everything from now on really made Zhou Lang applaud and applaud.

I saw that the head of Tianji Sect, who is famous for his uprightness, kept his unfilial son all the way, and threw him down in front of the cold pool.

"You face the wall inside and think for a month! Reflect on yourself!"

Mu Shan yelled all the way, and he didn't close his mouth when he landed in the cold pool.

Mostly they persuaded Su Qingchen to leave Zhou Lang early, but there was no begging for mercy.

The head of Qi added him to face the wall for another month.

Only then did Mu Shan lose his face, and said, "Father! Don't! One month later is the opening day of the Misty Valley Secret Realm. If you miss it, you will have to wait another five years!"

The head of the sect didn't spare any sympathy: "Nie Zi! You should have thought of this end when you bullied your fellow sect! If you want to go to the secret realm to try, unless Lang'er forgives you!"

Zhou Lang didn't know when he became 'Lang'er', but this did not prevent him from hearing the words of the master.

He is not a fool, the meaning of the words of the sect leader is clearly to tell him to take over and forgive Mu Shan on his own initiative.

Zhou Lang thought about not to offend the head of the sect because of Mu Shan, a fool, so he put on a reasonable look: "Master, I think Brother Mu also knew his mistake, I forgive him, why don't you let it go..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Mu Shan suddenly said: "Who wants you to be hypocritical!"

Zhou Lang shut up, taking advantage of other people not paying attention, and looked at Mu Shan again like a fool.

Then Mu Shan's punishment became three months.

In the end, Zhou Lang was rewarded with many panacea.

What a joy.

If it wasn't for maintaining the victim's character, Zhou Lang would almost jump up for joy.

No wonder the vicious male supporting roles in the novel love to frame people, this feeling can only be described in one word.

Cool!