The scumbag brother is finally accepted

After discussion among the people, the initial plan was to lure the evil dragon to take the Fire Ganoderma lucidum by the two senior brothers Shen Zhong, and the rest of the people would lie in ambush near Zhangwei Mountain and play by ear.

At this moment in Zhou's house, the two protagonists were sitting in front of the dressing table, letting Ye Zhenzhen brush their faces, while Lu Qingyuan stood behind and combed Shen Mengzhuang's hair.Zhou Bufan couldn't stand up straight with laughter, applauded and said: "It's amazing, my brother is willing to sacrifice himself for the righteousness of the world. I admire this kind of mind. I will definitely report the heroic deeds of my brother when I return to the mountain in the future. Tell it to the younger brothers and younger sisters, let them learn from the elder brother and win glory for the Cangxuan sect."

Shen Mengzhuang still had a good face and was not angry, he looked at Zhou Bufan with a smile on his face, and said: "How can you bother me to open my mouth for such trivial matters, I can't repay you, I can only guarantee that it will be my brother's life. The last 'golden words'."

Zhou Bufan ignored the "threat" in his words, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and said loudly: "Senior brother! What kind of politeness is there between us, you will be offended if you say that."

Shen Mengzhuang held Zhou Bufan's hand, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Brother! Thank you so much, brother."

The faces of the two were beaming with joy, and they secretly exerted force with their hands.After the turbulent competition in the dark tide, Zhou Bufan frowned in pain and frowned into a hill, screaming: "Ouch! Senior brother, it hurts, it hurts, I was wrong, wrong, wrong, let go! It's going to break, it hurts!" It hurts!"

Shen Mengzhuang let go with a little satisfaction, and patted Zhou Bufan's bruised and purple palm with a smile on his face.

After the two of them had finished dressing, everyone went away to do their own work, making the fire ganoderma into powder for easy work.

Shen Mengzhuang and Zhong Yan sat in front of the mirror and looked closely at the person in the mirror, almost startled.

Apply a little powder and daisy, and the lips are bright.Fortunately, the two of them were originally born elegant, covering up their masculinity, and adding a bit of feminine appearance with makeup, which is not against harmony, but has a special taste.

The two turned around to look at each other at the same time, and were shocked by the other at the same time.

Zhong Yan coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment, she looked up at Shen Mengzhuang without any face, lowered her head to stare at the ground, and said in a low voice: "Well, I think it's almost the same, I'll go back to my room to clean up, and then talk to... and Shen Mengzhuang later. Let's go together, brother."

"it is good."

When Zhong Yan left, Lu Qingyuan put down the comb, stroked Shen Mengzhuang's delicate and soft long hair, could not hide the worry on his face, and said softly: "Senior brother, do you really want to go? What if, what if... what should I do? "

There were only two people in the room, and Shen Mengzhuang's expression became much more relaxed. He pulled Lu Qingyuan behind him and sat on his lap, looked down at him and smiled, "Worry about me?"

Lu Qingyuan wrapped his hands around Shen Mengzhuang's neck, and said slightly dissatisfied: "Of course I'm worried, why didn't they go by themselves, but asked the senior to do such a thing, why didn't the senior refuse? If the senior refuses, they won't say anything. Brother, don't go, okay?"

Shen Mengzhuang tightened his arms around Lu Qingyuan, and asked patiently: "Who does Xiao Jiu think is suitable? You? I want to see how Xiao Jiu dresses up, but I can only do it for me. Why don't you go?" It’s not that they’re cheap.”

Lu Qingyuan leaned on Shen Mengzhuang's shoulder, although he couldn't answer, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Shen Mengzhuang paused for a moment, and suddenly said solemnly: "What's more, I am a senior brother. In the face of a big enemy, there is no reason for a senior brother to be afraid of fighting and let him charge forward."

After finishing speaking, he changed back to a gentle expression, looked down at the person in his arms, and said with a light smile, "Do I look good this way?"

Lu Qingyuan straightened up, hugged Shen Mengzhuang's neck tightly, and said with certainty: "It looks good! Senior brother is the best!"

Shen Mengzhuang's eyes were full of smiles, the two looked tenderly at each other, their breaths were getting closer and closer, and they were about to exchange a fiery kiss, when suddenly the door of the room opened wide, scaring the two of them into panic, Lu Qingyuan jumped up like a bunny.

Before Zhou Bufan stepped into the door, he shouted: "Brother, let's go!"

Exploring Zhangwei Mountain again, Shen and Zhong pretended to enjoy the scenery and talked without saying a word.

After the war, the road surface was uneven, with large pits and gravel everywhere, and the snow melted and made it difficult to walk on the mud.Zhong Yan took out the handkerchief pinned to her side, wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, and complained: "People say that this place is the number one sacred mountain. Seeing it today, it's hard to live up to the reputation."

Shen Mengzhuang coughed dryly, and responded in a pretentious manner: "Brother Zhong—sister, heck, this statement is wrong. Everyone else thinks that Zhangwei Mountain is a blessed land and caves, so naturally there is a reason for it."

Zhong Yan was startled by this "sister" with goosebumps all over her body, her face was as disheveled as if she had eaten a mouthful of bitter melon, and said resentfully, "Shen... sister..., really... is open-minded, heh, heh, heh."

Shen Mengzhuang was also very offended by the "Sister Shen", the two of them didn't know who was disgusting the other, they chatted and walked all the way to the depths of the valley.There are few people around, mourning turns and screams, the sky is covered with fog and the moon is invisible.

There was the sound of heavy breathing in the ear, Shen Zhong and the two slowed down and were vigilant about their surroundings.In order to lure the enemy to show up, Zhong Yan deliberately sacrificed his life righteously, and said towards the valley: "Huang Tian is above, and the mountains and rivers are the proof. If there is really a dragon among people here, then show up quickly! I will promise you with my body—"

"I did not say."

"what?!"

Zhong Yan was looking at Shen Mengzhuang in surprise, wanting to accuse the other party of shameless acts of sabotaging the stage.Suddenly the ground trembled, the hanging spring splashed, heavy snow fluttered, the surroundings began to freeze rapidly, the mountains trembled, the lake became stiff, the birds in the air were frozen and fell to the ground, and their breathing seemed to be frozen by the cold.

The two of Shen Zhong stared at the surroundings with serious expressions. Amidst the deafening roar, a silver-white figure hovered in the sky and descended gracefully in front of them.The silver light suddenly appeared and gathered into a tall and straight figure, with vermilion lips slightly parted, he strode towards the two with his head held high, and said calmly: "I'm here as promised."

The real dragon appeared, and the two of Shen Zhong exhausted their acting skills in this life to talk with him, with Yun Ni's hope in every line, showing tenderness with every frown and smile.Trying all his best, the fish finally took the bait, Han Long invited the two of them to the house as guests, half of the plan was successful, and the two breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a sound from the mountains and valleys, and Shen Zhong and the two realized that there was a formation in the mountains to protect them, and the terrain was complicated, so it was not suitable to force their way.Hanlong led the two of them through the strange rocks and waterfalls through the clouds and fog, and finally the dawn suddenly appeared.The white mist is hazy in front of the eyes, the green trees are singing, and the pavilions are magnificent.

Han Long waved his sleeves, and a table of wine and banquet was placed in front of the three of them. Shen Zhong and Shen Zhong looked at each other and were invited to sit down.

During the banquet, Han Long never took his eyes off the two of them, the so-called "beautiful food" is nothing more than that.Shen Mengzhuang pulled Zhong Yan to drink with him, and evaded: "My younger sister is very good at drinking, why don't you let her drink with you."

Zhong Yan stared at Shen Mengzhuang dumbfounded, with great doubts written all over her small face.

Shen Mengzhuang said softly, "It's not convenient for me at home."

Then he was sold easily.

Zhong Yan became more puzzled and asked, "You have a wife? I've never heard of it."

Han Long held onto Zhong Yan, taking one cup after another, his hands were dishonest.When Zhong Yan was dealing with it, he kept winking at Shen Mengzhuang, then stood sideways, raised his glass to drink, and stood between Hanlong and Shen Mengzhuang.

Seeing this, Shen Mengzhuang quickly took out the Ganoderma lucidum powder and poured it into a wine glass, then handed it to Zhong Yan.Zhong Yan took the wine glass, squeezed out a polite smile, and said calmly: "Your Excellency is so kind, the young lady will use this glass of wine to thank you for hosting the banquet."

The beauty thanked, Han Long took the wine glass without hesitation and drank it down in one gulp, then continued to stagger with Zhong Yan.Zhong Yan turned her head to look at Shen Mengzhuang, and the two talked with each other with spiritual consciousness.

"Can it work?"

"It stands to reason that the effect of Ganoderma lucidum is quick, so there should be no problem."

"Why didn't it change?"

"This is to keep him in human form, so naturally he hasn't changed."

"So there is no need to bear it any longer."

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Yan shook the cold dragon away with a palm, and the two of them overturned the wine table with a wave of their sleeves, and the Luo skirt was completely broken and recovered as a man.The three of them went to war, and the red flowers and green leaves in the courtyard fell here and there, and the ruins were scattered all over the ground, and the shadows of swords and swords left criss-crossing marks.The figures of Shen Zhong and the two intertwined, and the sharp swords came out at the same time. Hanlong was unable to parry the enemy, and wanted to restore his original shape, but found that there was an external force in his body that locked the blood vessels, and his true energy was difficult to circulate and could not be restored.

Frustrated, Han Long shattered the stone table and said angrily, "You despicable villain!"

Holding An Shijian in his hand, Shen Mengzhuang was guarding the gate, and said in a deep voice: "You have harmed the people and done a lot of evil, Shen will never forgive you lightly."

The wind and cloud surged, the three of them fought in a melee, thousands of mountains and birds flew away, and the fog in the courtyard gradually thickened.Han Long picked up a stone pillar with his bare hands and threw it at Zhong Yan. Zhong Yan quickly dodged and landed on the eaves.When the stone pillar hit the ground, flying sand filled the air, and the earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed.

The dense fog of flying sand gradually dissipated, but the figure of Hanlong could not be seen, and the courtyard was full of fallen flowers, willows and broken stones.Zhong Yan stood on the eaves, looking down at the courtyard to find the figure of Hanlong.Suddenly cold air hit behind him, a black shadow leaped out from under the eaves, Hanlong raised his palm and approached Tianling.

Zhong Yan noticed the movement behind her, and when she regained her senses, she raised her head and saw the big palm falling, the move was ruthless.Zhong Yan couldn't dodge it, seeing the killing intent entangled in his eyes, suddenly a sword light rushed in, cut off Hanlong's arm, and the sword turned around and stabbed at the throat.

Han Long waved his sleeve suddenly, and thousands of ice arrows resisted An Shijian's attack. Seeing that he couldn't beat the two of them, Han Long took the opportunity to escape.Shen Mengzhuang and the two pursued him closely, and the people who were ambushing around saw Hanlong appearing in a hurry, and surrounded him from all directions to fight with him.

The wind blows the deep valley, frost and snow cover the ground to kill, the severed arm of the cold dragon is bleeding, and the white snow falls into scarlet blood.The coldness of the confrontation between good and evil swept across the whole body, and the cold dragon stood in the center of the battlefield, surrounded by the powerful siege of the crowd and could not escape.The sky is full of snow, the sword energy is like a rainbow, and the righteous way to wipe out evil is the defeat of Hanlong's life.

With a long shout, he was besieged from all sides, with sharp moves and fierce sword qi.Han Long was seriously injured, blood flowed all over the ground and stained the snow under his feet.At the moment of life and death, Hanlong made a great move, sacrificing his life to improve his luck, the evil spirit enveloped everyone, the flying snow stopped falling and circled above his head, forming a whirlpool faster and faster.The waterfall is surging, roaring like a running beast in the valleys of the mountains.The roar of the tiger and the chant of the dragon shook the heavens and the earth endlessly.The atmosphere of the world changed suddenly, and the birds and beasts in the forest rushed out frantically, screaming hoarsely, and rushed towards the crowd in all directions.

The sound of the dragon's chant became more and more ear-piercing, everyone had a splitting headache, their internal organs seemed to be torn apart, their limbs and bones seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants, their eyes were bloodshot, and fantasies gradually emerged.

The more extreme moves were made, the white light flickering on the dragon horn in front of the cold dragon's forehead became more dazzling, and then there was a bloody surge, and there were several red vines winding faintly on the tip of the dragon horn, more and more, more and more scarlet.

Suddenly, with a shrill cry, Lu Qingyuan knelt down and pinched his neck, out of breath.The color of the death mark on the neck became more and more intense, extending outward like vines, as if greedily sucking on Lu Qingyuan's flesh and blood, using it as nourishment to grow wildly.

Lu Qingyuan was about to suffocate, as if someone had strangled his neck severely, the force was so deep that his neck was almost broken, and the vitality in his body surged back, and he spit out vermilion at the mouth.But this smear of scarlet awakened the murderous intent and primitive desire in the sleeping demon.The smell of iron lingers around the tip of the nose, and the imprint of death, like a vine of death, penetrates into the limbs along the blood, and climbs quietly until it takes root in the heart.The dim pupils gradually turned blood-colored, dancing with the mark of death, the brows and eyes were covered with eerie chestnut, the eyes changed from pain and horror to longing and excitement, the ruthless eyes that made the prey shudder, as the supreme ruler of the demon world, in the scarlet eyes, gradually wake.

At the same time, in the deep cave, Hei's heart was in pain, and an inexplicable force was rampaging in the shadow like a mad beast, wanting to rush out of his body uncontrollably.Immediately, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, rocks rolled down, thunder and lightning flashed outside the cave, and birds screamed.

The solitary figure floated on the boulder, Hei Li's long hair was scattered all over the floor, luck suppressed the leaked true energy.

"It's him……"

Hei Li clutched his heart tightly, the heart-piercing pain had made it hard for him to breathe.However, what is even worse now is that no matter how he suppresses it, that force rushes out more and more intensely.There was a long drink in the cave, the true energy was exhausted, Hei Li was dying, his eyes were dark, and he said angrily: "It's you!"

As soon as the words fell, Hei Li suddenly waved his sleeves, rolled up a huge boulder and smashed it towards the stone wall, shouted angrily, the stone broke the sky, and the storm blew in a cloud of smoke and dust.

Watching the battle at Zhangwei Mountain again, Shen Mengzhuang heard Lu Qingyuan's cry, and rushed forward to help him, but was pushed away by Lu Qingyuan before he could hold his hand tightly.After picking up the sharp sword at his feet, Lu Qingyuan charged towards the cold dragon head-on, his figure was swift and his sword was wild, he did not want to take the life of the cold dragon, but aimed at the dragon's horn.