Everyday people say bad things about my young master [Cultivation]

After everyone dispersed from the front hall, it was getting late, Song Yue raised the lamp and walked in front of Zhuo Junsheng and Wen Yuanxiao.

Bao Si's rope was untied, and his hands and feet were free again. After turning his eyes around Zhuo Juncheng and Wen Yuanxiao's leaving backs, he followed in small steps, and asked with cupped hands: "My lord, Su Sui , Will Ziai Garden send one or two more people?"

Zhuo Junsheng nodded in agreement, "Yes, just ask the butler to arrange it."

Before Bao Si could speak, Wen Yuanxiao stopped in his tracks and said, "Zi Ai Garden doesn't need to send more people."

Bao Si was surprised, when these two still disagree?He met for the first time.But it is reasonable to think about it, Su Tang has been in Ziai Garden for less than half a month, and it is reasonable to have differences with Wen Sanshao.

Hearing this, Zhuo Juncheng's eyes darkened by two points, but the corners of his lips curled up, and he nodded and said, "According to what the young master said."

"No." Wen Yuanxiao hastily grabbed Zhuo Junsheng's hand. If he didn't explain anything, he had a feeling that he would lose the person in front of him.It's not that Xiao Sheng will leave, but a certain feeling is different.Wen Yuanxiao couldn't tell what it felt like, it was like Zhuo Junsheng could still laugh, but he couldn't smile at him.

"Sir?"

Zhuo Junsheng was puzzled by Wen Yuanxiao's gaffe, and let Wen Yuanxiao grab his hand, and asked with a smile.

Pursing his lips, Wen Yuanxiao didn't know how to express what he felt in his heart, but he was obsessed with holding Zhuo Junsheng's hand, and the strength in his hand increased slightly.

"You go down first." Zhuo Junsheng waved his hand, and said to Bao Si and Song Yue who were trying to reduce their sense of existence, it was obviously not suitable for them to stay at this time.

Before Song Yue left, Zhuo Junsheng took the lantern and led Wen Yuanxiao to walk on the corridor.

Consciously unable to express his own meaning, Wen Yuanxiao simply stopped talking, but fortunately Zhuo Junsheng didn't settle this matter with Bao Si, Wen Yuanxiao thought that Xiaosheng also understood what he meant.

"What are you thinking, young master?" Zhuo Junsheng asked while walking.

"Miss you..." Why do you need to send more people.

But before Wen Yuanxiao finished speaking, Zhuo Juncheng laughed, "Master treats me so well, I don't know how to repay you."

Seeing Zhuo Juncheng smile, Wen Yuanxiao shut up and softened his brows and eyes, um... there is no need to say the rest.

"Young Master, why don't you want to send more people? In fact, it's fine for a few people to serve you, as you need them to do things for you." Zhuo Junsheng said.

"Zi Ai Yuan, you and I are enough." Wen Yuanxiao said.

But I won't stay in Purple Ai Garden all the time.

Zhuo Junsheng opened his mouth, closed it again, and fell into a rare silence.

"Are you going to give up? Didn't you walk the path you chose yourself?" Yan Rui felt that his timing was really good. Zhuo Junsheng was hesitant when he saw it. As a senior, would it be exciting... ...Ah no, just a reminder.

"I'm a little tired all of a sudden." Zhuo Juncheng slowly broke away from Wen Yuanxiao's hand, turning his face away.

"Xiao Sheng?" Wen Yuanxiao looked at his empty palm.

"I found you, Zhuo Junsheng." Under Yeyue, a deep male voice came from all directions.

Then there was a continuous sea of ​​flames, scorching brightly.All of a sudden, people in Wen's Biezhuang were shouting to escape. Before the continuous sea of ​​flames fell from the sky, such a strange scene could only show that there was a strong man behind him.

Yan Rui was the first to react, glanced at Zhuo Junsheng, and urged: "Run, run! This old man can't beat him! His godhead will crush this old man to death every minute!"

The sea of ​​flames slanted down from the sky like a waterfall, the high temperature distorted the air, tore apart the space, before all the houses were burned, the red flames reflected on the two souls.

"Tsk, what a coincidence." Zhuo Juncheng pressed the corner of his mouth, and pulled Wen Yuanxiao out of the corridor.

Just after the two of them exited the corridor, a fire dragon roared towards them, riding on the clouds and raining, and instantly bricks and tiles flew randomly, the corridor collapsed suddenly, stirring up layers of dust.