The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Speaking of this, Zhou Beinan's curiosity overwhelmed his anger: "Why do you have such a big opinion on Xu Xingzhi? Has he ever done something to apologize to you?"

Xu Pingsheng's handsome face was slightly distorted.He said coldly: "Young Master Zhou is really boring to get to the bottom of it."

Zhou Beinan comes from a wealthy family, and since childhood he has developed a sharp mouth that refuses to forgive others, and he hates such people who gossip behind their backs and gossip about others, so he didn't save him any face, and said directly: "If you do it seriously What did you do that I'm sorry for you, and you have to shout it out to everyone? You keep saying that you don't want to compare with him, but you know that you can't compare with him. "

Xu Pingsheng's face was so ugly that it couldn't be further added: "Did he ask you to come and tell me this?"

Zhou Beinan didn't expect Xu Pingsheng to use such malice to speculate on Xu Xingzhi, he was at a loss for words for a moment, and vaguely felt that what he came to question Xu Pingsheng this time was not well done.

Seeing that Zhou Beinan was speechless, Xu Pingsheng raised his head and sneered again and again: "Master Zhou, please go back and tell him that since I, Xu Pingsheng, knew that I couldn't compare to him, I was just begging for perfection and avoiding you; please don't tell him casually. The relationship between me and him will only add trouble to me."

Zhou Beinan's face turned pale, seeing that Xu Pingsheng had no regrets at all and wanted to leave, his irritable temper rushed up again.

"Fortunately, Xingzhi still thought that you liked Junior Sister Yuan, so he blindly gave in to you." Zhou Beinan racked his brains, and said in the meanest tone imaginable, "Now it seems that it is really unnecessary."

Xu Pingsheng stopped suddenly, his back muscles tensed for a while before he managed to relax.

He sneered, said no more, and left on his own.

Walking to the corner, he took out a bottle of pill bottle painted with the unique cloud pattern of Fengling Mountain from his arms.

This is what he begged for a long time from the Lord of Guangfu just now.

But before he thanked Mr. Guangfu and was about to go out, Mr. Guangfu said abruptly behind him: "I don't like people who gossip behind their backs and tell tales."

Xu Pingsheng's footsteps froze, and he felt that someone had stabbed his chest forcefully, pulling out his heart, liver, stomach and lungs, and exposing him to the hot sun.

Xu Pingsheng argued palely: "Master, I...I am not...I thought..."

"You thought that I would give up after just a few reprimands to Xu Xingzhi?" Guangfu Jun looked cold and serious, "Xu Xingzhi...he is different from others. Only Xu Xingzhi must never have anything to do with evil demons and heretics."

...Only Xu Xingzhi must never have anything to do with demons and heretics.

Only Xu Xingzhi is special.

Even though he was already tired of hearing these words, Xu Pingsheng's chest was still lumpy, and he felt uncomfortable.

"It can be seen that you don't like him." Guangfu Jun's tone was calm, "I'll give you a chance. You keep an eye on him, and if you find that he has a close relationship with people of evil ways, come and report to me."

Xu Pingsheng tightened his fists in his sleeves.

——Mr. Guangfu hates people who criticize others, why doesn't Xu Pingsheng hate it, but after doing it this time, he trembles with nausea, and he doesn't want to do such a thing again.

However, Mr. Guangfu gave him an excuse to continue to do such nasty things.

...Can he refuse?

Xu Pingsheng hesitated for a long time, and replied: "Yes."

……he can not.

In Fengling Mountain, he has no one to rely on except his master, Lord Guangfu, and he is still a servant to this day, no different from those servants who serve people in the world.

When he was full of mixed feelings, Lord Guangfu asked him the last question: "I heard that Xu Xingzhi and you are brothers."

Xu Pingsheng's lips turned pale, but what he said was absolutely incomparable: "No, the two of us just come from the same village. It's probably because of the same surname that there are rumors like this."

Mr. Guangfu didn't seem to believe that the two were really brothers, so he just asked casually: "Go down."

After Xu Pingsheng went out, he ran into Zhou Beinan, and he got angry for no reason.

He squeezed the pill bottle in his hand tightly.

After a while, he turned around and threw the pill bottle into the water.

The bottle is light, and the sound of falling water is not harsh, and the ripples slowly rise and disappear.

On the other hand, Zhou Beinan was also very angry with Xu Ping, kicked up the stone steps, accidentally using too much force, jumped several times in pain, clutched his ankle and breathed hard.

A cold voice came from behind: "This is someone else's housework, what are you going to do with him?"

Zhou Beinan was taken aback, and when he turned around and saw that it was Wen Xuechen, he said angrily, "Why are you so elusive?"

Wen Xuechen's wheelchair rolled over the cobblestone path, making a slight rustling sound: "If you quarrel with him like this, he will definitely blame Xing Zhi."

Zhou Beinan said in disbelief, "Is he mentally ill? Why would Xingzhi ask me to say such a thing?"

"Since he is Xingzhi's elder brother, he might know Xingzhi better than you." Wen Xuechen said calmly, "But in the eyes of ordinary people, you are Xingzhi's best friend, so your attitude towards him must be that Xingzhi is private. The attitude towards him... You did this impulsively."

Zhou Beinan was speechless for a while, and rumpled his hair a little irritably: "...it's better to tell him to stay away from Xingzhi. Such a stingy person can't guarantee that one day he will be able to bite Xingzhi ruthlessly if he gets the chance Take a bite."

Wen Xuechen looked at the corner of the corridor where Xu Pingsheng's back disappeared, but he deeply agreed with Zhou Beinan's words.

Zhou Beinan calmed down and pointed at the medicine bottle in Wen Xuechen's hand: "Are you going to find Xingzhi?"

"When I went back to organize things in the room, I accidentally found that I had brought a few extra doses of pills." Wen Xuechen wrote lightly, "Send it to him along the way."

Zhou Beinan put the short gun in the holster: "I'll go with you."

After Zhou Beinan pushed Wen Xuechen a few steps away, Wen Xuechen asked suspiciously: "...Xu Pingsheng is really Xingzhi's elder brother?"

"It doesn't look like it?" Now that Wen Xuechen has already smashed it, it's useless to hide it any more. Zhou Beinan simply complained, "I didn't believe it when I found out about it. There is nothing similar between these two people in appearance and temperament."

Wen Xuechen reflected on Xu Pingsheng's words, shook his head and said, "...it's really not like that."

They planned to visit Xu Xingzhi who was injured in bed together, but whoever wanted to come to the guide hall where Xu Xingzhi was staying, but the two saw that Xu Xingzhi had already got up in his clothes and stood angrily at the door.

Under the three-character door plaque of the "Guide Hall", there are two young men kneeling with buckets on their hands.

Both Meng Chongguang and Jiuzhideng's faces were green and red, and they were quite embarrassed.A cut was made at the corner of Jiuzhideng's mouth, and Meng Chongguang's left face was swollen, looking a little funny, like a little squirrel who hid a chestnut in its crop.

Xu Xingzhi only wore trousers, didn't even wear his underwear, he just put on a cloud-patterned white robe on his back, the beautiful grooves of his abdomen and his thin waist perfectly blended together, his face was pale, and his lips were bright red.With his back against the door, he rested the back of his hand on his forehead a little tiredly, as if he was testing his body temperature.

Xu Xingzhi has always doted on these two people, but now he can actually see Xu Xingzhi punishing them to kneel, Zhou Beinan felt very fresh, went up and asked: "Why is this? Don't take a good rest, run out to blow the air, it's a long life."

"Take a break." Xu Xingzhi was so angry, "Just after I fell asleep, two little bastards ran into my room to fight."

Jiuzhideng and Meng Chongguang turned their eyes to stare at each other at the same time, and turned away from each other in disgust when they came into contact with each other's eyes.

Meng Chongguang raised his face, just happened to see Xu Xingzhi's clothes not covering his body, his eyes flickered, and then he sniffed wrongedly: "Brother, clothes..."

Xu Xingzhi interrupted him: "Shut up, kneel down well. Sprinkle a drop of water and kneel for another hour."

Jiuzhideng glanced at the people around him, but he couldn't see the ferocious appearance when he rushed towards him from the window just now: "Brother, you will catch cold if you dress like this."

Without hesitation, Xu Xingzhi said, "Catching a cold is also pissed off by both of you. Since you don't say why you fought, then you are both at fault. Get punished together, so don't sit idle."

Zhou Beinan glanced at the two people on the ground, then stretched his arms around Xu Xingzhi's neck carelessly, and pushed him into the room: "Okay, okay, why are you so angry..."

The words were abruptly cut off in his mouth halfway, and when Zhou Beinan touched Xu Xingzhi's skin, he felt something was wrong.He reached out and touched his forehead again, and said, "Are you having a fever?"

Meng Chongguang and Jiuzhideng raised their heads together when they heard the words, the water in the bucket shook three times each, and some splashed on each other.

Xu Xingzhi saw Wen Xuechen, pointed at him angrily and said, "It's him, it's all his fault."

Wen Xuechen frowned: "It's only three sticks, why..."

Xu Xingzhi was not polite: "Come, come, lie down and let me draw three sticks, and I can draw you directly into the coffin."

Wen Xuechen is not a person who likes to quarrel with others, so he rolled the wheelchair to the front of the steps and said solemnly: "Go into the house. I still have some internal medicine pills with me."

The three entered the house and locked Meng Jiu and the others outside.

The two of them were holding the bucket, and they also had a face that was faintly pale and restless.

After a while, Jiuzhideng gritted his teeth and said: "...you are not a mortal, you are a demon cultivator."

Just now, he clearly saw the end of Meng Zhongguang's eyes outside the window stained with crazy bright red, and a cinnabar mole on his forehead was like a beam of flames, which contrasted with the stretched veins on his forehead, which was terrifyingly ferocious.

...Jiuzhideng knew that it was the legendary demon seal.

He swung his arms and jumped into the window, but instead of driving the demon power, he punched the front door of Jiuzhideng.

His punch was so fast that Nine Branches hit the hanger with its back.The anger was overwhelmed by the taste of rust in the mouth, and it instantly surged to the point of starting a prairie fire.

Jiuzhideng and him are both sword cultivators, unlike those physical cultivators who focus on fighting skills, so after fighting each other back and forth for a while, Xu Xingzhi, who was awakened, picked them up one by one and threw them outside the house.

What is the intention of the man surnamed Meng sneaking into Fengling Mountain under the name of a mortal?

He hangs out with his senior brother every day, what is he doing?

And... why should he?

Since he is a demon, why doesn't he have self-knowledge?Why can you ask for so much?Why do you have the face to cling to your senior brother every day?

Doesn't he know how much his brother's reputation will be stained if his identity is revealed?

There is no one else at the moment, and Meng Chongguang doesn't need to put on any more pretense.He turned his eyes slightly, raised his lips viciously and arrogantly, and did not directly answer Jiuzhideng's question: "You kissed senior brother."

Jiuzhideng got angry: "You..."

Without Xu Xingzhi in front of him, Meng Chongguang changed his appearance from the inside to the outside, and that harmless brilliance turned into thousands of poisonous sharp barbs at this moment, no one dared to touch it easily.

He whispered: "If you dare to reveal my identity, I will tell my brother that you offended him while he was asleep."

Jiuzhideng opened his eyes wide: "..."

"Do you want senior brother to know that a demon has been coveting him for a long time, taking advantage of his weakness, to blaspheme him?"

When the word "blasphemy" was mentioned, Meng Chongguang almost bit his teeth to bleed, his shoulders trembling with hatred.

"How are you better than me?" Jiuzhideng was startled when he heard his voice, and the malice contained in it was terrifying even to his own ears, "Does brother know that you are a demon? He If I knew you were a demon, would I still treat you like this?"

Hearing this, Meng Chongguang's face collapsed, but he still managed to hold back his smile and said, "Senior brother has always treated demons, ghosts, and demons equally and fairly, and will never..."

"But you lied to him." Jiuzhideng exhausted all his thoughts before he said these few words coldly and meanly, every word piercing his heart, "From the day you started, you have lied to him for more than ten years .”

Meng Chongguang's complexion instantly turned ugly.

Seeing this, Jiuzhideng nodded coldly: "You are also afraid."

The two looked at each other with hatred for a long time before turning their eyes away unwillingly.

The pointer of the threat swung back and forth endlessly, and finally, the pointer barely stayed in the middle.

None of them can speak easily.

Because no one dares to bear the consequences after breaking the news.

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