How to become a qualified villain BOSS

Wen Jing couldn't help having that dream.

——Dark clouds overwhelm the city, and the sky and the earth are one color.The dark shadows are like hell's evil spirits, swarming from the world point, laughing wildly and rushing into the human world, and the next moment, a golden beam of light penetrates the sky and the earth, the dark clouds clear away, the sun and the moon appear together, shining brightly World!

And in such a rare scene, a familiar person stood in front of him, with a familiar smile on his familiar face, like relief and tenderness.

"Ajing..."

Wen Jing heard the man talking.

"I am very happy."

The man approached, and the always warm hands were pressed against his face, but there was only ice coldness left.

"The fact that you love me... really makes me happy."

The man smiled slightly, but the daunting dark red eyes were full of tenderness.

"But... from now on... just forget it."

……

"Master? Hey! Master! Haven't you gotten up yet?"

The banging on the door shook the sky, and the bang bang noise woke up Wen Jing from his dream almost instantly.

Wen Jing groaned in pain. He was lying in his clothes, but he felt dizzy, backache, and uncomfortable everywhere.

"Master, master, master!" Wen Jing, who hadn't closed his eyes for ten days, was awakened from his dream by his apprentice, feeling full of rage, and really wanted to throw the guy outside the door to Siguo Cliff to reflect on himself, "Master I've been busy for so many days, and you wake me up just after I lay down? Is there such an inconsiderate apprentice like you?!"

For Wen Jing's anger, the people outside the door were not afraid at all, they smiled and said: "Master, you have been asleep for three days, you can't sleep anymore!"

Wen Jing was taken aback, and murmured: "What? Three days?"

Wen Jing never expected that he slept for three days, but why was he still tired after three days of sleep?

By the way, did he just dream about something?

Wen Jing had a splitting headache and didn't want to think about it anymore, so he fell asleep again, "You do your homework by yourself, and I'll sleep for a while."

The person outside the door did not move, and slammed the door again: "Oh, master, don't sleep!"

Wen Jing wished he could grab the bed with his head, and said angrily, "What's the matter with you?!"

"Fen Lei Daoist is here!"

"What?!" Wen Jing, who was still looking sleepy just now, instantly regained his energy. He opened the door with a head of frizzy hair, stared at the little girl outside, and said, "He— Taoist Fen Lei is here?!"

The little girl shaved her face with a smile: "Hey! Master is ashamed, he is so big, his clothes are disheveled, and his hair can't be combed well, so stupid!"

"You're the one who talks too much!" Wen Jing stared at the little girl with two simple braids in front of him, and at the same time felt that his apprentice really had the style of her master who was not afraid of death, and at the same time felt that this little bastard was so stupid that even the master dared to slander .

Wen Jing closed the door with a bang, and when he came out again after a while, it was the sect master who had firmly secured the position of the Chosen Sect's suzerain at a young age, acted vigorously, and even smiled with authority.

Ten years have passed since Taoist Jing Taoist handed over the position of suzerain to Wen Jing.Ten years ago, Wen Jing ascended to the position of suzerain at the age of a weak crown, not to mention the whole world of self-cultivation, not to mention the choose day sect, there was an uproar, unbelievable, doubts were beyond words.

In fact, this is also easy to understand. After all, no matter how powerful Wen Jing is, he is only 20 years old. If he secures the position of suzerain, where will the other suzerains be placed?Where are their efforts?

But no matter what kind of doubts and difficulties they face, Wen Jing is always blocked by soldiers and covered up by water. Now, ten years later, not only for the veritable suzerain of the Choir Sect, but also for the Chori Sect who suffered heavy losses, after 14 years Years later, he will return to the position of the Five Sects of the Righteous Path!

And to achieve such an astonishing deed, the most important thing among them is Wen Jing's cultivation level—the Nascent Soul Stage!

——The Yuanying Zhenjun who is only 30 years old!

Just this point is enough to make all the jealous people shut up obediently!

But these things have already passed, the real annoyance that caused Wen Jing to not close his eyes for ten days and ten nights is not this matter.

Wen Jing squinted at his apprentice, and the little girl understood, and said, "Reverend Fen Lei arrived two days ago, and he is now at the hot spring in the back mountain!"

Wen Jing said in surprise: "You came two days ago? Why didn't you wake me up?!"

The little girl said: "The real person told Master to have a good rest, so he didn't ask us to disturb Master, but I still secretly called Master—hey! Master, do you think I should praise you?"

"You little guy has a bit of eyesight!" Wen Jing snorted softly, but his face really softened a bit.

The little girl continued to work hard, thinking of the important tasks entrusted to her by her senior sisters, she suddenly rolled her eyes, and flattered her: "And the master looks very good now! Yushu is facing the wind, chic and suave, young and promising, with noble morals, no wonder countless girls What about the lover of my dreams! So——disciple, when will I have a teacher's wife?" Or a teacher's father?

Wen Jing was amused and angry at the same time, he picked up the little boy with his hand, and strode towards the hot spring in the back mountain: "How old are you? What dream lover do you know? What teacher? Who taught you these words? !"

The little girl rolled her eyes wide and yelled: "Where! These are the disciple's true words! The disciple only cares about the physical and mental health of the master, so why is he being instigated by others?! Master, this is a big deal!" Wrong disciple!!"

Believe this little bastard is a ghost!

Wen Jing's legs are long and his cultivation level is high, so he naturally walks fast, but in just a few breaths of effort, he has already reached the martial arts arena of Zeri Peak.

As the youngest suzerain and the youngest Yuanying Zhenjun in the cultivation world, and the person who has actually managed the Zerizong for 14 years, everyone in the Zerizong is in awe of Wen Jing, and they hurriedly stopped when they saw him coming. Containing a playful and frivolous mind, they honestly started their respective morning classes.

Wen Jing turned a blind eye to this group of little fellows whose faces had changed rapidly, threw his apprentice into these people, and then turned around and went to the Houshan Hot Spring of the Zerizong to meet Fen Lei real person.

The little girl, Du Xiaoqin, the first apprentice Wen Jing accepted a few years ago, saw Wen Jing leaving without any regrets, and felt anxious, and shouted at Wen Jing's back: "Huh? Master? Master, you Didn't you take your apprentice with you?!"

Wen Jing's cold back didn't stop, and disappeared from her eyes in the blink of an eye.

Du Xiaoqin was downcast, but the teachers and sisters in the martial arts field exchanged glances, approached Du Xiaoqin, and whispered: "How? Xiaoqin, did you find out?"

"Yes, yes!" Another senior sister approached, her eyes sparkling, "Sect Master, he must like Taoist Fen Lei, right?! Otherwise, why would the suzerain always get together with him no matter how busy he is every time he hears about him? What is this if it’s not love?!”

"Hey! Come on! The one with the deepest relationship with the suzerain is obviously 'that one'!" The first senior sister pushed the second close senior sister away and said angrily, "The suzerain almost married that one back then! This is the true hobby! If the suzerain really likes Master Fen Lei, why doesn’t he get married to Master Fen Lei?! Our suzerain has such a strong sense of responsibility, how could it be possible to refuse to accept it?! So the truth is—the suzerain is not at all I like that real person Fen Lei!"

"That's right!" Another senior sister squeezed over and said, "It's even said in the book that that one didn't hesitate to pretend to be a woman back then, and wanted to marry the suzerain... Sigh, what kind of affection is this!"

The second senior sister looked confused: "What... what? It's said in the book?! What book? Why don't I know?!"

The other two senior sisters looked at each other, and slowly approached, "Do you... know the "Golden Fire" by Master Miaoshu?"

Master Miaoshu knows that he is the author of a storybook that has become popular in the cultivation world in recent years. He is famous for his delicate emotions and vivid descriptions, but...but how does an author of a storybook novel get involved with their suzerain? of?

Just when this senior sister was in a daze, a small notebook was stuffed into her hand.

She raised her head in confusion, and met a pair of meaningful eyes: "Join my Golden Vulcan Cult...you won't regret it!"

She looked down, and saw that the small book said: This story is adapted from real events, in the hope that lovers in the world will eventually get married.

"..."

???

And at the other end, Wen Jing also quickly came to the hot spring in the back mountain.

In fact, there was no hot spring on the mountain behind Zeri Peak at the beginning, but because a certain person hurt himself every time he came to him, Wen Jing dug a hot spring here because of his heartache. The medicine spring is only called a hot spring to the outside world, and no one is allowed to approach it, and it is only used for someone to heal their wounds.

Although over the years, the time when he was able to steal time to find him... very few...

Thinking of this, Wen Jing was slightly dazed, and the next moment, a figure emerged from the bottom of the spring, a face with all disguises removed looked at him with a smile, like a dream in the dense mist.

"Ajing."

The dream smiled with him.

"Come."

Wen Jing seemed to be bewitched, and walked towards this dream step by step, and finally let himself be pulled into the medicinal spring by him.

"Ah Jing." The man said softly, "I miss you so much."

Wen Jing took the initiative to embrace him, wanted to be angry, but was reluctant, so he sighed and said: "Siu Ah Xiu missed me, why didn't he come to me?"

Lu Xiuze, whose alias was real person Fen Lei, smiled lightly and bit Wen Jing's lips, and said, "I'm here to find Ah Jing."

Wen Jing sneered, and pushed Lu Xiuze away: "Don't be playful! Show me how injured you are this time! You haven't recovered after soaking in the medicine spring for three days, I think—uh——"

Lu Xiuze didn't ask Wen Jing to push him away, but stepped forward, held down Wen Jing's lower back, touched Wen Jing lightly, and made Wen Jing tremble, then Lu Xiuze smiled, and pushed Wen Jing, whose legs were weak, into his arms He took a look, and kissed it. At the same time, Lu Xiuze kept his hands on his hands, and with a light flick of his fingers, he pulled Wen Jing's clothes and touched them in.

The last time the two met was two years ago, so even though Wen Jing wanted to check on Lu Xiuze's injuries, under Lu Xiuze's deliberate provocation, he was easily provoked for a long time. After several times, this came back to God.

Wen Jing was ashamed, angry and annoyed, his face was blushing from the heat, or blushing, he gritted his teeth and said, "You—you're doing this again!"

Every time Lu Xiuze encounters a question that he doesn't want to answer, he will always use this method to avoid it, but unfortunately, although every time Wen Jing will be tricked by Lu Xiuze's deliberate temptation, the things that should be asked, he is Never forgot.

Lu Xiuze knew that he couldn't escape, but because he really liked the way Wen Jing was fascinated by him, he would seduce Wen Jing every time, and only after holding Wen Jing down for a few times, would he tell the truth to Wen Jing, just to see At this moment, Wen Jing looked ashamed and annoyed.

——The embarrassment that only shows up in front of him is so cute!

Lu Xiuze thought maliciously, while stroking Wen Jing's back with his hand to comfort the slightly annoyed Wen Jing, he said lazily in a voice slightly tinged with lust: "Ah Jing, don't worry, this time, I'm really not I came to you because of your serious injury."