The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

After struggling to support for a long time, Yuan Xian finally removed the coercion, Cheng Yuan was sweating profusely, his body swayed, and he supported the big tree beside him to stand firm.

There seemed to be a hint of a smile at the corner of Yuan Xian's mouth, and his tone was light and light: "Friend Cheng, there are some things that should be seen through without telling the truth. Talking too much is easy to cause trouble."

He didn't need to ask, and he didn't want to know what Cheng Yuan saw. Anyway, Ming Sheng was dead. This is a fact recognized by the cultivation world. Yuan Xian felt regretful and missed, but he didn't want to change anything at all.

When Cheng Yuan opened his mouth, he was a little out of breath, but his tone was very calm: "The owner of the young village is worrying too much. I'm not trying to expose or threaten anything, but I'm just sympathizing with each other."

Yuan Xian sarcastically said, "Oh, how dare you ask me and Your Excellency what we have in common?"

Cheng Yuan said: "Lovesickness is hard to understand, and you can't get what you want. Isn't this the biggest heart disease for a person?"

He didn't look at Yuan Xian's expression at this time, and said calmly: "Mr. Yun Qi is a wonderful character, his peerless demeanor and rumored deeds can support storytellers in ten cities. I originally thought that the owner of the Shaozhuang should have cherished this sweetheart, and he loved him very much."

He changed the subject: "I didn't realize until today when I saw your expression when getting along with Mr. Ji, that the owner of the young village has another love. This is exactly similar to my situation."

Yuan Xian didn't know what Cheng Yuan was implying, did he want to say that he liked Ji Lanying, so he killed Ye Huaiyao?

There is no basis for such empty talk, unless he is crazy to do such a meaningless thing.

He casually raised his eyebrows, and folded his arms in front of his chest: "Could it be that Cheng Xianyou wants to impress me and let me help you get your... sweetheart?"

Cheng Yuan said with a smile: "Naturally, you have to do it yourself. How dare you work less for the owner of the village. Your Excellency is worrying too much. I just want to say that if I want to get someone, I will use all means and do my best. Whether he wants it or not, I have to get it first." Only then can we have a chance to say something else, right?"

Yuan Xian looked at Cheng Yuan and frowned, Cheng Yuan didn't say any more, he bowed to him in a good mood, and walked away.

When his back was turned to Yuan Xian, he finally couldn't control the boiling emotions in his heart, and couldn't help showing a smile.

Ye Huaiyao, Ming Sheng... Hey, it seems that he really picked up a peerless treasure for nothing.

Especially after some probing, Cheng Yuan was sure that Yuan Xian didn't care much about Ming Sheng, and he probably wouldn't make a move, just mind this nosy matter.

Then he can do whatever he wants to do next.No matter who the other party is, as Cheng Yuan said to Yuan Xian, whoever he wants, he will get it by any means.

As for whether I am willing or not-feelings, it will naturally happen when I am asleep.

Since it is not enough to abolish the spiritual veins, breaking his legs, gouging out his eyes, so that he can only rely on himself for the rest of his life, this method should be good, right?

Cheng Yuan calculated that this matter could not be delayed.If Ye Huaiyao is really Ming Sheng, then more and more people will know his identity.

Mingsheng has many friends and many enemies. Now that his skills have not fully recovered, he must not dare to publicly reveal his identity until he successfully contacts Xuantianlou.

Cheng Yuan wanted to catch up with this period of time and act first, so that "Ye Huaiyao" would be "sacrificed" in the encirclement and suppression of Guifenglin. Collect the corpse in the belly of the beast!

Practitioners don't need to sleep, but every step of the ghost wind forest is dangerous, and it will be even more dangerous at night, so everyone still sets up an enchantment and camps to rest.

Cheng Yuan entered his tent and saw that there was already a person lying on the couch. Seeing him lift the curtain and come in, he stood up and smiled flatteringly.

Cheng Yuan is not jealous of men and women, and usually has many bed partners, but today he is full of enthusiasm, and there is only one person on his mind, and he looks down on other ordinary people.

Seeing a coat thrown on the ground, he picked it up with his toes, threw it on the handsome young man on the couch, and said briefly: "Get lost."

The young man smiled, picked up his clothes aggrievedly and put them on, and couldn't help complaining: "Brother Cheng is treating people more and more indifferently now. I know you are thinking about Junior Brother Ye in your heart, anyway, I don't even have half a finger No head can compare to his."

Cheng Yuan glanced at him coldly: "Since you know that you are inferior, why are you talking nonsense?"

The young man couldn't help showing a bit of resentment on his face, but he didn't dare to say any more, and he was about to leave after getting dressed casually.

Cheng Yuan looked at his back, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a bag of Ecstasy Bone Powder on his desk, and he thought again, "Come back."

The boy thought he had changed his mind, and returned happily.

Cheng Yuan smiled and pulled him closer to his arms, touched the boy's face, and asked softly: "I remember, your relationship with Ye Huaiyao... isn't it good?"

……

Ye Huaiyao asked someone to send Anan out of Guifenglin the next morning. The child probably knew that his existence might drag him down, so he didn't insist on following him.

The first three days passed in the blink of an eye, and all the monsters and ghosts in the Ghost Wind Forest were basically wiped out, and disciples from more distant sects such as Xuantianlou and Yandaomen had also evacuated one after another.Seeing that the next morning, Chen Suomen would be able to return to the mountain.

Ye Huaiyao sat leaning on the couch, holding a scroll in his hand, and there was a jug of Qingqu wine on the small table next to him.The candlelight intertwined with the moonlight, reflecting his handsome face like a banished fairy, and even more illuminating the eight characters on the cover of the book "Meihu Immortal visits Zhuangyuanlang at night".

Huaijiang: "..."

There is nothing to say, no words to answer, the outside and the inside are inconsistent, Yun Qi-jun is also true.

He was not interested in erotic novels, so he glanced at two lines hastily, then turned his eyes away and said, "Tonight is the last night in Ghost Wind Forest, don't you expect that someone will come to make trouble? But there are only three hours left. "

The vixen who picked up yang and nourished yin scared the handsome Zhuangyuan Lang and recited the Tao Te Ching. Ye Huaiyao looked at it amusedly, with a smile on his face, he turned a page and said:

"When I competed with Yan Jin, I revealed too much. Even if others don't think much about it, Cheng Yuan will definitely be suspicious. People from all sects were there two days ago, and he lost his chance when Ghost Fenglin appeared tomorrow morning. The black wind is high, isn't the best opportunity to strike is tonight?"

He spoke in a careless tone, with a bland and breezy coolness, and after he finished speaking, he graciously invited: "Senior, don't worry, come, let's read the story book together."

Huaijiang: "...I don't want to watch it!"

Ye Huaiyao said with a smirk: "This book is nothing, why is it so contradictory? Let me guess, senior, you have lived thousands of years and are still a virgin, so..."

Huai Jiang was about to tell him to get out, when he heard the curtain outside the tent being brushed, and a voice called out in a low voice: "Junior Brother Ye?"

He immediately shut up, and Ye Huaiyao twitched the corner of his lips. After recognizing the voice, there was no smile in his eyes, and he raised his voice, "Please come in!"

The curtain outside the tent was lifted, and it was the boy who had been lying on Chengyuan's couch two days ago who entered the door.

This person is Ye Huaiyao's direct brother at Chensumen's side, and his name is Huang Yu.Since Master Xuan Yi passed away, the two lost their master's backing at the same time, and supported each other to grow up. It can be said that they have a very close relationship.

Ye Huaiyao expected that someone would come, but he didn't expect it to be him.

His expression only changed in an instant. When he let Huang Yu in, the smile on his face was already invisible to people, and he asked, "Why is senior brother here?"

Huang Yan smiled, walked to Ye Huaiyao's couch, took a quick look at the storybook, and said, "It's okay, I haven't had a drink together for a long time, let me take a look. This time you have made great contributions in the Ghost Wind Forest , You can probably go back to Taixuan Peak, congratulations."

He put down the notebook, picked up Ye Huaiyao's jug and shook it, seeing that there was still more than half of the jug left, he poured a glass for the two of them.

"Come on, let's have a drink."

Ye Huaiyao was kind, picked up the glass of wine that Huang Yu poured for himself, and took a sip: "Brother, the reason why I failed in the competition and moved from Taixuan Peak to the outer door is not because of meritorious service, but because of my meritorious service." Someone is trying to fix me."

Seeing Ye Huaiyao take a sip of wine, Huang Yu was thinking about it at first, but when he heard his words, his mind was touched for a moment, he sighed, and said sadly:

"There's nothing we can do about it. Master left early, leaving us brothers and sisters helpless, only to be bullied..."

When he said this, he shook his head and touched the cup with Ye Huaiyao: "Come on, let's do it!"

Ye Huaiyao drank the wine in one gulp, and said with a half-smile: "Why, is there anyone who is angry with senior brother?"

Huang Yu sighed: "Is it still rare? When can I find a really reliable person to rely on, it will be good."

As he spoke, he also drank the wine in the glass, frowned and said in distaste: "Isn't this a medicinal wine for you to heal yourself, and it can also be used to treat guests? It's too bad to drink."

Ye Huaiyao smiled in his eyes: "It's better to drink bad wine than to be poisonous. Brother, since you are a bad guest who came to your door, don't blame me for not being good at hospitality."

He suddenly said such a sentence, Huang Yu was taken aback, he forgot to cough, froze for a moment, and forced a smile: "Junior Ye, what are you talking about? This wine belongs to you, what's in it? Poisoning? Besides, let’s talk about it, we are direct brothers and sisters, why should I poison you.”

Ye Huaiyao said flatly: "You have to ask Senior Brother Cheng what he wants..."

When he said this, he suddenly raised his voice slightly, and said loudly: "Brother Cheng, it's cold in the night, isn't it cold to stand outside?"

Huang Yu's face turned green and pale, unexpectedly Ye Huaiyao had already guessed that it was Cheng Yuan who instructed him to come here, and combined with his various behaviors just now, he was just watching the show.

"Just, that glass of wine just now..."

Ye Huaiyao smirked, and took out a wine glass as if conjuring, poured the wine inside on the ground, then threw the wine glass, and said to Cheng Yuan who came in from the outside: "Then how dare I drink it."

His every move is chic, and he is even more outstanding compared to the pale-faced Huang Yu next to him. Cheng Yuan thought that this person was about to be acquired, and his heart was hot, and a smile could not help but appeared on his lips, and said: "I know I can't hide it from you."

Huang Yu was stunned——Cheng Yuanming knew that Ye Huaiyao was wary of him, so he sent himself over to toast the glass of poisoned wine. Wouldn't it be superfluous?

Ye Huaiyao said: "Brother Cheng asked Brother Huang to come here to do this step, just to tell me that as long as you want, you can let all the people close to me leave me, so as to warn me, in the end It’s best not to go against your will.”

Facing the questions from Huang Yu and Ye Huaiyao, Cheng Yuan said with a smile, "I guessed it...half."

When he said the word "half", his eyes suddenly froze, and he floated backwards, followed by a merciless palm on Huang Yu's chest.

This time, not to mention Huang Yu, even Ye Huaiyao didn't expect it, he only had time to subconsciously take a step forward, and he clearly heard the sound of sternum shattering.

Huang Yu never thought that he and Cheng Yuan had a romantic relationship, and today he came to work for this person, and he would end up in such an ending.The present report of murdering the younger brother also came a little too soon.

His eyes widened in astonishment, and then a line of blood slowly overflowed from his mouth, and he fell to the ground and died.

Ye Huaiyao only took that step from the beginning to the end, and he knew it was too late.So he stood quietly watching Huang Yu's body fall, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

A moment later, a cold arc formed on his lips, and he asked slowly, "Cheng Yuan, what do you want?"

Cheng Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be flames dancing in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to swallow Ye Huaiyao's whole body.

He suppressed the excitement in his voice and said, "Let me ask you a question first."

Ye Huaiyao rolled his eyes, as if he had expected what he was going to ask, but he still said, "Say it."

Cheng Yuan stared at him, and asked word by word: "Are you Ming Sheng?"

Ye Huaiyao replied happily: "Yes."

Yes, there is no need for more proofs and explanations, just this one word, he stands here, full of elegance, which is beyond doubt.

The author has something to say: Recognize your relatives, recognize your relatives, recognize your relatives, people from Xuantianlou have withdrawn from Guifenglin today, you have to give Yan Lin Xiaoxin some time to travel, he should report when he arrives at Xuantianlou tomorrow Well.

The sage in the eyes of others: a little fairy boy with a fairy style.

Mingsheng in Huaijiang's eyes: You are so coquettish (*/ω＼*).