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

Su Qingchen actually wanted to hear him call 'Brother Chen' again?

I'm afraid I'm not thinking about farting.

Zhou Lang didn't speak, but responded directly with actions.

So he raised his leg and kicked directly at Su Qingchen's calf.

It happened that two of the same door passed by.

Seeing Zhou Lang kicking Su Qingchen with a cold face, everyone was not surprised.

One of them said in a moderate voice: "Look! Lin Lang is bullying Senior Brother Su again!"

The other nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, Senior Brother Su is so pitiful."

They did not call Zhou Lang's name by mistake.

The reason why the Zhou family was exterminated is unknown, so it is hard to guarantee that no one will secretly investigate Zhou Lang, a fish that slipped through the net.

Zhou Lang had no choice but to use the pseudonym 'Lin Lang'.

Su Qingchen didn't have this concern, his existence was also a secret in the Zhou family, only a few people knew about it, so he used his real name when he apprenticed to the master.

Facing the quarrel between the two, Zhou Lang just remained silent.

Su Qingchen stood in front of Zhou Lang and explained: "The two juniors misunderstood, Xiao Lang was just playing with me."

His voice was a little cold, "I hope you two don't speculate too much about Xiao Lang."

Zhou Lang took the opportunity to shake off Su Qingchen's hand, and kicked him again.

It was obvious that he was brushing his face.

The two passers-by looked at Su Qingchen with more pity.

However, Su Qingchen didn't even look at them again.

Like every time in the past, Su Qingchen took Zhou Lang's hand again, and said: "Little Lang, come back with me."

Zhou Lang raised his chin proudly, glanced provocatively at the two passers-by, and then let Su Qingchen lead him back.

On the way, Su Qingchen scratched Zhou Lang's palm with his fingertips.

Zhou Lang was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk to him.

Su Qingchen smiled wryly, shook his head and said: "Xiao Lang, do you still remember? Three years ago, you secretly ate a bowl of ice without telling me, but your stomach hurt for three whole days. I vomited the medicine in my stomach five or six times."

Zhou Lang pursed his lips, stopped, and looked up at the other party.

Su Qingchen also stopped.

Under the slender eyelashes, the dark eyes are full of Zhou Lang.

"Xiao Lang, I don't want to restrict you, I just..."

"You're enough." Zhou Lang scratched his head irritably, "I'm afraid of you, isn't it just ice? It's fine if I don't eat it?"

A smile flashed in Su Qingchen's eyes.

He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Zhou Lang's forehead: "Xiao Lang is so good~" On the other side was the bank of the cold pool.

Feng Ruoli looked into Mu Shan's eyes, shook his head and sighed softly: "Junior Junior Brother, Lin Lang and Junior Brother Su, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, you better not join in the fun."

Mu Shan pursed his lips, "But I just can't see it."

When Su Qingchen entered the teacher's school, Zhou Lang who was with him was wounded and dying.

For a long time, Su Qingchen desperately took the task to earn spirit stones in exchange for panacea for Zhou Lang to take care of his body.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Lang can live until now, all because of Su Qingchen's life.

Every elixir he had used to hang his life these years was stained with Su Qingchen's blood.

How many times, for Zhou Lang's sake, Su Qingchen stepped into the Palace of the King of Hell.

At those times, what was Zhou Lang doing who should be most distressed and grateful to Su Qingchen?

Mu Shan clenched his fists and lowered his voice: "Lin Lang is a waste, and he can only survive by Senior Brother Su taking care of him, but do you see his attitude towards Senior Brother Su?"

Feng Ruoli shook his head: "I know you feel sorry for you, Senior Brother Su, but you and I are outsiders after all, too much interference will only make people disgusted. Just listen to my advice and stop targeting Lin Lang."

Mu Shan nodded unwillingly: "I see, senior brother."

Feng Ruoli nodded: "That's very good. I will visit Lin Lang later, apologize to him for you, and implore him to intercede with the sect master, and maybe pull you up before the Misty Valley trial."

"Eldest brother! Never!"

Mu Shan refused without thinking, "Don't say it's impossible for him to agree. Even if he agrees, I don't need his charity."

But Feng Ruoli ignored him and left directly.

In fact, Feng Ruoliu went to Zhou Lang not simply because of Mu Shan.

He was just suddenly curious about Zhou Lang.

Unexpectedly, walking halfway, he ran into two outer disciples talking about Zhou Lang.

Feng Ruoli subconsciously hid.

"Lin Lang is really too much. Every time I see him, I bully Senior Brother Su."

"That's right, which time senior brother Su was in danger had nothing to do with Lin Lang? He's fine, he just doesn't know how to be grateful, and he beats and scolds all day long. If senior brother Su didn't allow it, I would definitely make him suffer."

"Don't think about it. In my opinion, when you see him, you'd better hide as far away as possible. A few days ago, he accidentally fell into the water and fell ill, but he insisted on accusing Senior Brother Mu of causing him to fall into the water. Senior brother will stay in the cold pool facing the wall for three months!"

"He dared to harm the son of the head? What did the head say?"

"The punishment is decided by the head, what can I say? I heard that the fellow pretended to be weak and sold miserably in front of the head. The head wanted to warn others, so he specially punished him heavily."

"Lin Lang is really too hateful!"

"..."

Feng Ruoli didn't show up until the two of them walked away.

Even if the younger brother admits that he pushed Zhou Lang into the water, there are still people who will indiscriminately excuse him.

Who told that the victim was the notorious Zhou Lang?

Feng Ruoli knew that Zhou Lang's reputation was bad, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

I don't know if Su Qingchen and Zhou Lang know about this.

With that in mind, we soon arrived at our destination.

Su Qingchen was not there, Zhou Lang was the only one in the yard.

Bored, he was lying on a rattan chair basking in the sun, with a book covered on his face, and a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.

Feng Ruoli put away his thoughts and knocked on the door twice.

Zhou Lang was thinking about how he sneaked into Misty Valley without anyone noticing, but he didn't hear the knock on the door.

It wasn't until the book on his face was taken off and the glare of the sun shone into his eyes that he realized that there was another person in the yard.

Zhou Lang had a good impression of this warm-hearted senior brother, and he spoke kindly.

"Why is senior brother here? Did you ask Qingchen for something? He just went out?"

Feng Ruoli shook his head: "I'll give you something."

With that said, he took out something from the storage bag.

It is a room temperature melon that has been thawed.

Mu Shan helped fish it out.

Zhou Lang's little eyes lit up.

Don't touch the ice ones, and the ones at room temperature will be fine.

He thanked him, took the watermelon happily, and cut it in half immediately.

Pushing the other half of the melon to Feng Ruoli, Zhou Lang hugged the melon and suddenly felt that his whole life was complete.

Sure enough, the warm male senior brother is a good person!

However, when Zhou Lang took a mouthful of the red flesh with a spoon and was about to put it into his mouth, he suddenly remembered Su Qingchen's unfinished sentence.

——Xiao Lang, I don't want to restrict you, I just...

Zhou Lang swallowed the red flesh in one gulp, and said in his heart, "I don't want to restrict me! I really lost my mind at the time, why did I believe your evil!"

Feng Ruoli has been paying attention to Zhou Lang's movements.

Seeing him eating melon with a vicious look on his face, he wondered, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Lang shook his head and changed the subject, "I don't know why Elder Brother came here today?"

It's impossible to really just send melons.

Feng Ruo left the door to see the mountain: "Lin Lang, I hope you can intercede with the head of the sect for Mu Shan. Of course, I know that Mu Shan made a mistake first, and I will compensate you on his behalf. What conditions do you have, as long as I can do it Arriving, you must be willing to do so.”

Based on the idea that it is a fool not to take advantage of something, Zhou Lang is not polite.

"Eldest brother, don't worry, I already planned to intercede for senior brother Mu. What's more, it's only natural for the same sect to take care of each other. It stands to reason that I shouldn't have any terms with you, but..."

Zhou Lang paused, waiting for Feng Ruoli to take the bait.

Feng Ruoli still maintained a decent smile, and said, "What's the problem, Junior Brother? Please tell me."

Zhou Lang rolled his eyes, "Senior brother, I heard that you have a jade token in your hand that allows casual cultivators to enter and exit Misty Valley?"

Casual cultivators entering and exiting Misty Valley must register in advance to participate in the competition.

Only the top fifty can exchange for the jade card to enter the secret realm and participate in the trial.

Zhou Lang wanted to participate anonymously, but the deadline for registration had long since expired.

Although he had the idea of ​​snatching a jade medal after the game, with Su Qingchen watching, he couldn't get away easily.

When I was worried, the opportunity came to me on my own initiative.

Because Feng Ruoli happens to be one of the persons in charge of the trials.

The person in charge of the selection competition has an extra jade medal, which can be given to casual cultivators who he thinks have the ability to participate in the trial, which can save the other party from the trouble of participating in the competition.

But whether this jade medal is given or not depends entirely on the mood of the person in charge.

Feng Ruoli never expected that this was what Zhou Lang wanted, so he couldn't help being suspicious.

"This jade token is irrelevant to me. It's just that everyone who participates in the Misty Valley Trial must be registered. Dare to ask Junior Brother Lin, what is the so-called request for the jade token?"

The gentle smile on his face disappeared, and Feng Ruoli's expression was very serious, "Second Junior Brother, what does he think about this?"

"Well~" Zhou Lang stood up, and walked slowly to Feng Ruoli.

Putting your hands on the opponent's shoulders, lowering your head, looking down into his eyes, "I want this jade token, of course it's for..."

In the next moment, Feng Ruoli's serious and suspicious eyes turned blank.

His face was expressionless, like a puppet without thought.

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