The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

The steward swiftly opened the iron cage and took off the chain around Qi Yan's neck.

He made a gesture of invitation: "Guests please, but please pay attention, the store will not be responsible for the loss of goods outside our store."

Fang Yun nodded, seeing that Qi Yan's naked body was motionless, he sighed, took off his coat, and hugged Qi Yan up.

The bones in the tentacles are like hugging a skinny kitten.

Qi Yan was picked up by him along the way without any struggle, turned his head away from looking at him, didn't say anything and didn't beg for mercy, looking very calm.

But Fang Yun's keen ears heard his heart beating faster and faster, and the trembling became more obvious, as if he was frightened.

Previously, Fang Yun and him had only two encounters. The first encounter was full of chaos and 202 was constantly talking about something. He only had a general idea of ​​what the male protagonist Qi Yan was, and he didn't have time to think about anything else.

During the second round, Qi Yan kept staring at him, Fang Yun thought about the plot of Cao Dan and only felt that this is a male protagonist who will put himself in a pigsty in the future.

At this time there is not so much explosive information around, Fang Yun hugged the male protagonist in his arms, felt his real fear, and suddenly thought belatedly: He is not a symbol, nor is he for any purpose. Just a victim.

When he was still young, before he could break free from his parents' wings, he witnessed with his own eyes that the people who treated him well in the past lost their vitality one by one, and his body gradually became cold. The devil was locked up, was poured with bitter medicinal soup every day, and was thrown into the raging fire to roast every week.

He has to gradually realize one thing day after day: the reason why his family was wiped out was because a devil took a fancy to his physique.The whole family died because of him.

To him, Cang Jiuyun is really a person who can't get rid of his hatred even if he is frustrated.

He was supposed to grow up in a harmonious, healthy and happy family, achieve a career, marry a wife and have children and grandchildren to share the family happiness, but all his fate was ruined by Cang Jiuyun's selfish desires.

Really poor.

Fang Yun wrapped him tightly with his coat, nodded with the steward, turned his head and left.He confessed to Qi Yan as he walked: "Brother is a good person, I just want to take you to a safe place, don't worry. There are many people out there trying to harm you, don't think about running around, it's very difficult to leave my brother." Danger."

Qi Yan didn't really believe his words, but he nodded obediently, leaning on Fang Yun obediently in his arms, without moving.

No matter what he wants to do with him, it seems that he has no choice but to follow the person in front of him at this time.At the very least, this person is still a sanctimonious person who can protect him.

Fang Yun took Qi Yan to find a clothing store first, and the shopkeeper took the measurements for Qi Yan, and asked Fang Yun to call for a deposit to pick it up tomorrow.

Fang Yunsiji saw Qi Yan was wounded while standing by the cage earlier, so he bought some wound medicine along the way, and then took him to the inn to rest.

After Fang Yun ordered the waiter in the shop to fetch hot water for bathing, he went upstairs.

Qi Yan let him put himself on the couch, took off the coat that wrapped him up, and covered him with a quilt again, like a puppet with yellow complexion, emaciated skin and bad complexion.

Fang Yun thinks that he has made some achievements in coaxing children, and children are more likely to be attracted by eating, drinking and having fun than adults.

He half squatted down in front of the couch, took an equal perspective with Qi Yan, and asked, "Want to eat something? My brother will buy it for you."

Qi Yan glanced at him vigilantly, then lowered his head in silence, without saying a word.

Fang Yun was not in a hurry when he was treated rudely without saying a word. He thought in his heart that it would be better to take him around tomorrow. A row of his ribs.

I saw that Qi Yan's chest and abdomen were all wounded, the wound was very serious, it was a circular scar with a radius of only half a finger.

It looked like it was being stabbed by something like a stick, and it picked the soft place between the bones and poked it. It neither broke the bone nor made a breach, and the force was well controlled.

Seeing that the injury has been suffered for a long time, it has turned blue and purple, and it is probably to hide the eyes and ears. If the injury was not taken off the whole clothes, it would not be found at all.

Fang Yun took a closer look and knew who did the good thing.

To be able to use such force without killing people, and without causing damage that obviously affects people's actions, he must be an extremely vicious person with sophisticated techniques and superb abilities.

And if they wanted to deceive people, those traffickers would obviously sell them naked, so there was no need to do so.

That's probably the injury in the magic palace.

Fang Yun looked at Qi Yan's teeth sore for a while, and thought, "It's perverted, my Lord Zuo protector, even children will not be spared."I told you to take him down and put him in a cage, how many times do you have to give him a few more blows to make him feel heartbroken?But a real chicken will make his own mind.

Although Fang Yun already knew who did it, he turned his body and lay on his side in front of Qi Yan, raised his eyes to stare at him, and asked knowingly, "How did you get this injury?"

Qi Yan slightly raised his eyes to look at Fang Yun. This handsome young man was lying on his lap at this moment, looking so sincere and reliable, as if he really cared about him when he looked at him.

Qi Yan's finger twitched, thinking about the fate of trusting others several times before, he kept warning himself not to trust others, the person in front of him was just a hypocrite.

Fang Yun was not in a hurry to be ignored by him, and asked again patiently: "Huh?"

After all, Qi Yan is a child, and his emotions are easily affected by others. After Fang Yun looked at him so gently for a while, he couldn't bear it, and squeezed out a few words: "There are bad people."

It's good to talk, Fang Yun lowered his eyes: "Well. Then wash up later, I'll put the wound medicine on you."

The talking kung fu shop waiter had already brought up the bathing water, filled the barrels for them, and brought toiletries.

Fang Yun picked up Qi Yan from the couch and put it into the bucket, and said, "Stand still."

Then he took a wooden comb, straightened his black hair little by little with hot water, and washed it carefully.

Qi Yan was soaked in the hot water, and the fatigue and cold that he had received in the past few days seemed to be dissipated in the bucket of hot water.

A child has the most intuitive feeling for beauty and ugliness. He only feels that the person in front of him is very beautiful. When he lowers his eyes to carefully clean his body, he can still see a small piece of cinnabar on his left eyelid. The more he looks at it, the more pleasing he is.

He opened his thin lips lightly, and said to Qi Yan: "Brother is going to give you medicine, remember to tell brother if you feel uncomfortable."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he carried Qi Yan out of the basin and put him on the bench, and carefully wiped Qi Yan's scarred body from top to bottom with a dry towel, and then took the wound medicine.

Fang Yun's slender fingertips moved very gently, scratching Qi Yan's wound slightly itchy, without any discomfort.

Seeing that he was focusing on his wound with lowered eyes, Qi Yan dared to look down at him.

At this time, Fang Yun's complexion was also rosy from the hot water, and his eyelashes were slightly moisturized. There was a hint of femininity in his handsomeness, like a peerless beauty blooming in an ink painting, jumping out of the painting The picture that comes out is like a fairy in the picture.

No matter how tall Qi Yan's heart wall is, he is only in his early ten years old. Children of this age are still greedy for the warmth of others, subconsciously hoping to be cared for.

Qi Yan couldn't figure out why Fang Yun didn't show his sinister face at this time, he just knew that since his family was wiped out, it had been a long time since he was taken so seriously by others.

Qi Yan looked at Fang Yun and thought: It's okay even if he is a bad person... just pray that he can deceive me more.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yun covered Qi Yan with the quilt, told him to go to bed quickly, and sat on the side of the couch to meditate.

He didn't dare to settle down completely, because he wasted money during the day, there are only a few inns in this city, it's not difficult to know a person's whereabouts, maybe someone who doesn't have a good eye will come to rob the money.

Fang Yun woke up when he heard the sound in the middle of the night, followed the sound vigilantly, and found that it was Qi Yan's movement.

The child was probably having a nightmare, sobbing while turning over.

He was only in his teens, and suddenly faced with such changes, first his relatives died tragically in his love, then he was abused by a big devil, and he was kidnapped after he escaped. With such a rich experience, there should be many nightmare themes.

Fang Yun met many people who suffered from accidents in his early years, most of them had very serious post-traumatic stress disorder, and he could see something abnormal to some extent.

I don't know how much perseverance this kid is relying on to not be crazy or stupid to persist until now.

Fang Yun felt sorry for him, sighed, leaned over and patted him: "Wake up, wake up."

Qi Yan's dream was deep, and he didn't wake up until Fang Yun patted him for the sixth time, and saw Fang Yun looking at him softly in his sleepy eyes.

Qi Yan glanced at him, and instantly realized when and where he was now, and immediately calmed down, without making a sound, as if he wasn't the one who had the nightmare just now.

However, Fang Yun noticed that his lips had turned pale from being squeezed by himself, and his eyes were red as if he was holding back from crying, so he sat beside him and touched his head, lowered his voice, and asked cautiously: "Why? Are you having a nightmare?"

It looked like the parents or maid who came to wake him up and ask him what was wrong when he had a nightmare last year.

It's a pity that they all died because of him a year ago.

The grievances that Qi Yan had held in his heart for a whole year had become so depressed that he had almost solidified because of no one to talk to. At this time, he subconsciously realized that Fang Yun was treating him well, and he couldn't bear it any longer. Yun was still looking at him softly, without impatience, and seemed to care about him, so he cried out with a "wow" without any scruples.

Fang Yun guessed that he was having a nightmare and remembered something, he was at a loss for a moment, and then comforted him: "I'm here, I'm fine."

Unexpectedly, when Qi Yan heard him say that, he cried even more fiercely.

Fang Yun watched his face turn red from crying and his neck was thick, until the end of crying like a dehydrated toad. Toad.

This is not what Fang Yun preconceived in the plot that 202 passed on to him. Qi Yan, the ruthless and ruthless hero who hides a knife in a smile and plays every scene, is just a child now.

Fang Yun remained silent and stopped talking, just put on his shoes and socks and went down to get a clean dry towel, then came back and wiped Qi Yan's wrinkled face from crying.

Fang Yun didn't meditate any more, just took him into his arms, lay down with his clothes, and patted him to signal that he was asleep.

Qi Yan then changed from sitting and crying to lying in his arms and crying endlessly.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yan looked like a wolf cub before, but now he has become a little milk dog within a day.

202's positioning as "Big Sister/Big Brother" is honestly not deceiving me.

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Qi Yan cried more and more fiercely, Fang Yun's eyes changed when he watched the crying, and crying while lying down caused him to hear a sound similar to being out of breath, almost suffocating.

Fang Yun wanted to lead him to sit up, but Qi Yan probably thought that he wanted to run away, and while crying, he relentlessly grabbed his cuff to prevent him from getting up.

Little ancestor, if you cry again, you will die.

He was already weak, and it seemed that he hadn't eaten or drank these few days, and if he kept crying, he might collapse.

Fang Yun remained in a stalemate for a while, thinking about it for a while, and decided to scare him and stop his crying first, then asked: "I seem to see your reward order posted outside the city, it is the Acacia Demon Posted by Zong. Are they looking for you?"

After hearing this, the little boy stopped crying for a while, and slowly calmed down. After a while, he stopped crying. He hiccupped and opened his eyes that were swollen from crying, and looked at Fang Yun warily.

As soon as he heard that the Acacia Demon Sect was looking for him, his painful train of thought immediately parted and began to analyze Fang Yun's words, and his little brain turned again: Why did you suddenly ask this?

Qi Yan took medicine every day in the magic palace, but he basically didn't eat anything when he got out of the magic palace. His body was already weak and his hands and feet became cold after crying for a while.

Qi Yan intuited that the coolness flowed into his heart along the veins of his hands and feet: Sure enough... it was all hypocrisy, he bought me and treated me well, but it was just to sell me again, to sell me again Back to Cang Jiuyun's hand.

When Fang Yun saw his timid eyes, he probably knew what he was thinking, raised his hand and pulled the quilt up again: "Don't worry, they only offered you a reward of 500 taels of silver, and I bought you with 100 taels of gold. It's not to sell you, and you can't even earn back the capital. Go to sleep."

There seems to be some truth in saying this.After hearing his words, Qi Yan was really relieved, neither crying nor staring at Fang Yun with eyes bigger than a frog.

He gave a small "hmm", grabbed Fang Yun's collar cautiously, curled up in Fang Yun's arms obediently, and fell asleep after a while.

In the early morning of the second day, Qi Yan was exhausted from crying at night, and because he hadn't had a good rest for several days, he was still in bed.

Fang Yun had already woken up early, washed and dressed.

He was just thinking about when to wake up Qi Yan so that he could go out and buy him something to eat, when he heard a slight knock on the door.

The sound was very soft, and he only knocked three times politely, as if to test whether the people in the room were asleep.

Fang Yun immediately became vigilant and called out: "Who?"

He was just worried that some criminals came to step on the spot, when he heard a voice from outside: "The beauty is inside~ Is the beauty awake?"

It turned out to be the man who looked like a fox and had a vicious look yesterday. Fang Yun heaved a sigh of relief and stayed away from the door, not wanting to pay attention.

But the man said: "Beauty, open the door, I'll bring you the outfit you ordered on the street yesterday."

At this time, Qi Yan was also awakened by the movement outside, like a vigilant little animal, holding the quilt in the corner of the couch with both hands, staring at Fang Yun calmly with both eyes.

It seems that the fox stole the clothes that Fang Yun bought for Qi Yan. If Fang Yun didn't open the door, Qi Yan would have to run naked for another day today.

He could only say: "Here we come."

As soon as the man outside saw Fang Yun open the door, he opened the folding fan again with a snap, covering half of his face, only showing a pair of smiling fox eyes. If crazy."

Seeing that Fang Yun didn't pay attention to him after his fuss, he scratched his head and said, "I saw the beauty take off your belt for you yesterday, and I came here to visit today. I don't know if I have the honor to see the beauty take off her clothes again?"

He gave Fang Yun goosebumps all over his body.

Untie your belt?Could it be that you want to hang yourself, but your belt is not long enough?

Fang Yunwei edited: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for paying the money in advance for me, and bringing the clothes up for me."

"What kind of money is the beauty talking to me about? It's vulgar." Seeing that Fang Yun seemed to be about to close the door, he immediately closed the folding fan and pushed against the door, "I guess the beauty must be hungry in the morning, so I brought some food for the beauty. Be careful." I still hope that the beauty will accept it....The beauty won't invite me into the house?"

Although he was asking him to come in and sit down, his folding fan was pressed against the door, and it was obvious that he had the cheek to rush in and sit down.

Fang Yun had no choice but to let go of the door and made a gesture of invitation.

The fox was followed by a servant, and when he saw that Fang Yun let go, he took the food box and the set of clothes Fang Yun ordered from the servant, waved the servant away, and closed the door and entered. house.

He saw the shivering Qi Yan at a glance, and said with a dirty smile: "Tsk tsk, you are so lucky to be able to share the bed with a beauty, boy, I am really envious."

Qi Yan didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Fang Yun, so he curled up in the corner of the wall wrapped in a small quilt, not daring to make a sound, and stared at him cautiously.

What you said was not good enough for a hooligan, Fang Yun knew that he was speaking for himself, so he glanced at him coldly: "There is never a shortage of people on my bed."

But the man said: "Then I wish to be at the end of the queue. I can't wait too long for a beauty."

Fang Yun looked at that fox-like face, and almost spit on it: Bah, sissy, who are you calling a beauty.

Fang Yun raised his hand and said, "Please sit down."

The fox face put the food box and clothes on the table in front of Fang Yun, and he put on the couch in a pretentious manner, and then looked at Qi Yan who was huddled in the corner: "I thought the beauty was for 500 taels of silver." I went, but I didn’t expect the beauty to spend a lot of money.”

Qi Yan saw that the fox face was sizing him up, no matter how malicious he looked, as if he was sizing up the goods, he nervously averted his eyes a little.

He brought something with him when he came, and he didn't sound like he just met Fang Yun.

Qi Yan was worried that Fang Yun and this person were in the same group, and that he was about to be sold, so he couldn't help shivering all over his body, as if he had been frightened again.

Seeing this, Fang Yun immediately stepped forward and wrapped him in a thin quilt, hugged him into his arms, and then looked up and down the person in front of him.

This person seems to have changed his clothes today, but it is still a black Chinese dress with dark patterns embroidered on it, it is as ostentatious as it needs to be, it is extremely graceful and luxurious.

Fang Yun patted Qi Yan on the back, signaling him not to be afraid, and then suddenly asked: "Your Excellency, do you know where the Lord of Tianmo City is?"

Sao Bao didn't seem to expect that Fang Yun would suddenly ask such a question, and fanned his fans again, subconsciously serious: "Why does the beauty suddenly ask this?"

Fang Yun coaxed Qi Yan up and down habitually, while squinting at Sao Bao, and smiled after a while: "Could it be Your Excellency?"

When I sent him the map before 202, I mentioned the lord of Tianmo City by the way, saying that he was the strongest in the city, with a stern description, a fondness for wearing black clothes, and a deep family background.

As soon as Fang Yun took the shots these few times, he found that although the avatar only carried one-fifth of the spiritual power, it should be a master of one by one, and those who can approach him silently are naturally not mediocre.

Basically, except for the point of "describing sternness", this show bag can match up.

Sao Bao covered his lips with a folding fan and smiled again: "Beauty is beauty, very smart. How did you guess it?"

"It's very easy to guess." Fang Yun replied, "I just snatched the tracking dog of the Acacia Sect. After entering the city for a while, you got the news and caught me. You are too clever."

The lord of Tianmo City covered half of his face with a folding fan, stared at Fang Yun with a smile, raised his hand, and deftly lifted the cover of the food box in front of Fang Yun, revealing the crystal dumplings inside: "The little one I brought Be careful, beauty, why not try it?"

Qi Yan was probably hungry, and swallowed his saliva looking at the crystal clear steamed dumplings.

Fang Yun was unmoved: "When I entered the city, I saw the demon cultivators of the Demon Sect. Why did the city lord reject them?"

When Saobao heard this, he took the opportunity to coquettish again: "I'm afraid that when those wild things enter the city, they will break the rules and mess up the atmosphere in my city when they see such a pretty person as a beauty."

Fang Yun finally understood that every sentence of this flamboyance cannot be separated from the beauty, and one of the two sentences is flirtatious.

Saobao waited for a while, seeing Fang Yun no longer paying attention to him, he became serious, lifted the folding fan to separate Qi Yan from the air, and squinted his eyes: "I got the news that the wretched old master of the Acacia Demon Sect is dead. You can rely on alchemy to continue your life, but there is a life-saving medicine in it, but it ran out by itself under the eyes of that ugly thing."

... where on earth did you get the error message?

"The day before yesterday, I saw those ugly bastards rushing to my city to find people, so I knew that the medicine had entered the city." The city lord narrowed his eyes and looked at Qi Yan, and said seriously, "Why should I help that wretched old bastard?" Survive? I wish that the medicine would go away and be lost, so that the old thing could die quickly."

It seems that Cang Jiuyun's popularity is really not that bad.

Fang Yun thought in his heart: If I am not the "obscene old thing" you are talking about now, I should really say thank you to you.

He didn't say a few words, and started to be coquettish again. The fox turned his eyes, stared at Fang Yun and bent: "I saw the beauty that day and wanted it too. I originally wanted to buy it myself and give it to the beauty. I didn't think so..."

No wonder you said when you came in that you saw me take off my clothes, so you are the rich man playing tricks on me.

Fang Yun thought to himself: You actually don't know where the hero is at all, did you follow the dog I snatched to the edge of the Qizhen Pavilion?

And I'm afraid that I don't care about the 500 taels of silver, and I'm worried that I will take it away and give it to that wretched old thing to curry favor with him, so you deliberately argue with me to make me spend a lot of money?

What is this going to do again?

Fang Yun tentatively asked: "Why don't you try the city lord, can you buy him from me with 110 taels of gold? Or let me earn some money from this trip."

He really had a purpose, but he didn't want to sell me back to Cang Jiuyun, but wanted to sell me to other people to earn more.

When Qi Yan heard that Fang Yun said that he wanted to sell himself, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was full of fear, but his thin arms like withered poles still tightly wrapped around Fang Yun's neck, as if he wanted him to die and would not let go.

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Before, Qi Yan always acted withdrawn and ignored others, but now he suddenly entangled Fang Yun like a plaster, like a puppy about to be abandoned by his master.

Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, amused in his heart, and immediately embraced him with the force of his approaching, and patted him lightly: "Don't worry, I was joking."

The city lord also immediately clarified: "The beauty misunderstood, and I have no intention of stealing the beauty's favor."

Only then did Qi Yan relax a little, as if he felt relieved a lot.

The city lord smiled again: "It's just that I don't know why the beauty spends so much money?"

Fang Yun had already planned in his heart, and said: "I have a feud with that wretched old thing Cang Jiuyun. His men killed my whole family. I also heard that someone was looking for someone outside the city this time. I guess it was something important, so I wanted to Grab it first, you can't take advantage of that old thief."

It's really cool to scold yourself.

Hearing Fang Yun's words, Qi Yan quickly and cautiously withdrew his eyes, and tightened his little fingers: So he and I have the same situation?

For a moment, Qi Yan couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, but the happy thing was that Fang Yun also had a grudge against Cang Jiuyun, and he would not join forces with Cang Jiuyun.

The sad thing is that Fang Yun treated him so well, but it turned out that in Fang Yun's heart, he was an object to take revenge on others, that's all.

The host of the city clapped his palms with his folding fan: "Wonderful."

Then his foxy eyes turned again: "Then what does the beauty plan to do with him? She can't just leave it like this."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Qi Yan, a fierce cold light flashed in his long fox eyes, revealing a little bit of the viciousness beneath his coquettish appearance.

When Fang Yun and Qi Yan saw his expression, they both reacted in an instant: he was implying that he should kill Qi Yan now, so that the "wretched old thing" would not be allowed to live.

That's right, since it's revenge for Cang Jiuyun, he might as well kill me directly, wouldn't it be simpler and clearer?

Qi Yan just came out of the fear that Fang Yun might sell himself, and then he fell into the panic of "he might kill me with his own hands".

After he glanced at the city lord on the couch, he immediately looked up at Fang Yun nervously, trying to figure out some clues from Fang Yun's side face.

He knew clearly in his heart that he was useless to these two people at this moment, and he would kill them if he said so.

The strong desire to survive made his eyes plead, Qi Yan whispered to Fang Yun for the first time: "Brother..."

Fang Yun's heart softened when he called "Brother" with a trace of prayer.

Fang Yun knew that if the city lord personally killed someone at this time, he would most likely be unable to protect him, so he became nervous and raised his hand to cover Qi Yan with his sleeve: "What does the city lord think about my 100 taels?"

"No idea."

The demon city lord understood Fang Yun's meaning as soon as he saw Fang Yun like this, the cold killing intent in his eyes disappeared instantly, the fox eyes bent towards Fang Yun again, and then coughed lightly.

After coughing lightly, he attacked Fang Yun in an instant. Fang Yun had been wary of him, and immediately retreated.

But it wasn't fast enough. Just as he managed to dodge, the city lord Saobao grabbed the cuff and was taken directly into the opponent's arms by using his strength.

The city lord did not hurt Qi Yan, but raised his hand from behind to pick Fang Yun's chin: "It's strange, I am unexpectedly tolerant of beauty."

Qi Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was beating wildly in fright: This man is so powerful.

The city lord Saobao laughed softly after saying that, and they broke up with Fang Yun immediately, and sat back on the couch carelessly: "It's just that I don't want to continue to refute the face of the Hehuan Demon Sect. I will let them enter the city tomorrow."

Fang Yun knew that he was demonstrating, and this time he just came here to tease him, and he didn't know what to do next time, so he nodded immediately: "We will leave the city tonight."

The city lord was satisfied, and then fanned his folding fan again: "This demon realm spans thousands of miles, and there are endless demon sects and sects springing up like mushrooms after a rain. If anyone cares most and wants to know the situation here, it's not us crooked people." .”

Fang Yun saw him covering half of his face again, and understood what he meant: this guy has connections with many sects of the righteous way.

This world is bounded by Linhe, one side is the Demon Realm, and the other is the righteous sects. This city lord actually sent them to the righteous sects thousands of miles away, so that the "wretched old thing" can't be found even if he dies. Intend.

He immediately thanked: "Thank you, the city lord, does the city lord have a token?"

"Tsk, I really like to talk to beauties, so I don't need to explain much." The coquettish bag narrowed his eyes and smiled, "But I don't need to bother the beauties, I am willing to do my best for the beauties and personally send someone to escort him How about going where he should go?"

Where should Qi Yan go?I'm afraid that if I hand him over to you, you will think that the mass graves in the suburbs are the most suitable place for him to go.

Fang Yun knew that if Qi Yan fell into the hands of this Saobao, it was very likely that Saobao would kill Qi Yan directly with him behind his back, so he immediately said: "I am not a monk in this area, so I should go back this time, by the way, No trouble."

Sao Bao stared at Fang Yun with a smile and was silent for a while, and when Fang Yun's back was almost covered with white hairs, he replied: "Where can't I live and work? I welcome such intelligent beauties in Tianmo City." Talent, if a beauty stays, he will be valued, not to mention a mere 100 taels of gold, 1000 taels is not a problem. Is the beauty willing to give me a chance to spend a lot of money?"

That sounds tempting.Qi Yan's small hand grasped Fang Yun's skirt, his eyes were dark: 1000 taels of gold...

He knew that the man in black in front of him had no good intentions, but now he couldn't say whether he could escape from the sight of these two people, even if he escaped, he would just walk into some other dead end.

Qi Yan knows that he is only living on the breath of others.

Ever since the family was wiped out, it has always been like this, and he is used to it.

However, Fang Yun went to the coquettish words that came out of the city lord's mouth in his mind, and directly extracted the main content, and he was stunned: Why do you want to poach the wall?

He cupped his hands: "Thank you for the city lord's kindness, but there is no need."

Fang Yun felt Qi Yan's nervousness, so he blinked his eyes, leaned close to the little thing's ear, lowered his voice, and said something flattering and obedient: "You won't change anything for a thousand dollars."

There was a bit of naughtiness in his tone, Qi Yan suddenly felt warm for no reason, and felt embarrassed in his heart.

A thousand pieces of gold are not exchanged, which naturally refers to the value of something, but how can he be worthy of these four words now?

He is just an orphan, and it has been a long time since anyone felt that he was important.

"Okay." Seeing that Fang Yun refused, Sao Bao didn't force him, just put his hand into his arms, took out two envelopes and handed them over, "Earlier, all I thought about were beauties, so I wrote two envelopes for beauties in advance. A letter of recommendation, I can't wait to dedicate it to the beauty."

Fang Yun ignored the coquettishness in his words again, and stepped forward to take the envelope.

"It seems to me that this little brother is not a monk of my demonic way, and it is really a shame to stay here."

There was a seal of the city lord's spell on the envelope, which couldn't be opened to read, but one could see the addressee written on the envelope: Elder Liu of Haoyuanzong.

Fang Yun almost knelt down when he saw it: My city lord is amazing, when he mentioned the recommendation letter, he directly wrote two letters from the Dazong sect subordinate to the No. [-] sect of the Righteous Way.

Probably the fate cannot be violated, and this is exactly the school that Qi Yan was in the original plot.

Fang Yun just worried that even if he brought Qi Yan to the territory of many righteous sects, there would be no way to send him, so the city lord gave him a ride.

You must know that Qi Yan's background is not very clean, and he has stayed in the Demon Realm for a full year. If there is no one to guarantee him, no school is willing to accept him no matter how talented he is.

It's just that you want to cheat on that "obscene old thing" like this?If you really send the male protagonist in, you will make me never find him in my life, and even if I find him, I won't dare to ask for him.

The city lord's fox eyes were a bit sly and triumphant, and he said lightly: "This Haoyuan sect is the number one sect of the righteous way, a sect that was split off by the Yunchen sect thousands of years ago, and it is now operating a little bit better. Momentum, and more or less parted with the number one faction, the constant blood bond.”

"It just so happens that we will start recruiting new disciples next month. From my point of view, the two of you are just right. With my letter of recommendation, no matter what your talents are or where you came from, you can enter the sect and receive protection and care. , All kinds of resources are the best for food and clothing. Then see that wretched old thing dare to provoke you."

After he finished speaking, he smiled again: "However, if the beauty thinks it's too restrictive and doesn't like it, I welcome you here anytime."

Great city lord.

What a scam.Fang Yun burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you, City Lord."

"For beauties, of course the best ones are the best," the city lord snarled again, "In my territory, I really can't bear to let a beauty as beautiful as me trek in person. If I get tired of beauties, I will Distressed. So I have arranged a car to pick you up at night."

He said he was afraid that he would be tired from walking too much, but in fact he must have been worried that they would be caught by the Hehuan Demon Sect as soon as they ran out, so he personally arranged everything for him and sent them two plague gods away respectfully.

Seeing how cautious he was, Fang Yun couldn't help asking: "If that wretched old man can't wait to come in person, can the city lord win the battle?"

The city lord shook his folding fan, and after a moment of silence he spoke out, but he didn't answer Fang Yun's question directly, he just said: "The beauty compares that wretched old thing with me, it really hurts my heart."

He yelled again: "If that old thing really came in person, even if I give up this life, I won't be able to hurt a single hair of the beauty."

"For the sake of my sincerity, the beauty really doesn't think about staying and working for me anymore?"

Fang Yun glanced at him contemptuously: If you can't beat him, you can't beat him, why are you making a fuss?

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Thank you Xie Zhugui, don’t ask for floating clouds, let the clouds flow and flow, watch Xiaosheng write about the Spring and Autumn, and paint the snow with the nutrient solution irrigation

Thank you Tudou, Lai Ai, Xiu’s landmines, love and mua

炮竹

After seeing off the Lord of Tianmo City, Fang Yun threw Qi Yan back on the couch.

Qi Yan seemed to have never eaten and was extremely hungry. He stared at the plate of crystal dumplings brought by the city lord, but he didn't dare to ask Fang Yun for it, let alone take it himself.

Fang Yun had already heard the sound of him swallowing, so he raised his hand to take the clothes that the city lord had just brought, inspected them carefully, and then handed them to Qi Yan: "You can't eat the things that strangers give you. Beware of being poisoned. You change your clothes, and my brother will take you out to eat something good."

Qi Yan nodded when he heard the words, and quickly stood up on the couch and changed his clothes. Fang Yun handed him an index finger and asked him to hold it with his small hand, and led him out.

Qi Yan was still thinking over and over again what Fang Yun said just now, and there was a ignorant impulse in his heart, wanting to hold Fang Yun and not let go: Don't you want to change a thousand pieces of gold?

Fang Yun also noticed from the corner of his eye at this time that Qi Yan was staring at him nervously with two black bean eyes, like a timid little animal.

During the very short time spent together this night, the young man who hadn't been treated kindly by others for a long time had just received some small favors from Fang Yun, and couldn't help but trust Fang Yun again, using Fang Yun as a support .

He is still too young, and despite sudden changes, he can't help but still want to seek someone else's help.