The scumbag brother is finally accepted

The wound on his face gradually healed, Shen Mengzhuang sat in front of the mirror, refused anyone's help, and removed the gauze himself.

On the originally smooth and delicate skin, there are several glaring red marks interlaced at this moment, and a hideous "ugly" character is engraved on it.Like the snake letter of the red snake, like the vines in the gutter, sucking his blood to grow.

Staring at the strange man in the mirror, Shen Mengzhuang was in a trance. When did he become so thin?Like a lotus left in the wind, not only was she pale and thin, but now she also had a few ugly scars for no reason.Now, he was serious, there wasn't a whole good place from head to toe.

Shaking his head and laughing wryly at himself, Lu Qingyuan who was on the side saw his frighteningly calm appearance, panicked in his heart, leaned over and wanted to reach out to hug him, and whispered: "Senior brother..."

Shen Mengzhuang got up and waved his hand away, turned his back to him and walked towards the desk, without turning his head, he said: "Go out."

"Brother..."

"I want to be alone."

Lu Qingyuan didn't dare to provoke him at the moment, fearing that he would do something that would hurt him. The scene where he stabbed his heart with scissors back then still had lingering fears in his heart.Then he left the bedroom in disgrace, and ordered people to take away all the sharp objects in the hall.

Sitting in front of the desk, Shen Mengzhuang couldn't help feeling amused as he watched the maid go back and forth and tiptoely clean up the scissors and silver needles on the table.Back then, he was impulsive, he would not take his own life easily, and he would die well.

For three days in a row, Lu Qingyuan was extremely considerate and obedient, doing everything according to Shen Mengzhuang's wishes, except in the dark.Shen Mengzhuang looked at his low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, but felt ironic in his heart.If I knew this earlier, why bother.He is always like this, he will give a candy after beating, this time he apologizes and he will not remember it next time, it is always like this, always like this.

Shen Mengzhuang already knew his tricks, and he became more and more lazy to care about it, too lazy to care.As long as it doesn't involve common people, how he humiliates himself and tosses himself like this, let him go.Bear with it and get over it, anyway, the only one who hurts is myself, this is luck in misfortune, and it is the best result.

Shen Mengzhuang was too lazy to get out of bed that day, since he had many scars on his face, he didn't like to tie his hair up, his black hair was loose, and half a bed was made, which made his skin more beautiful than snow, and his thin figure.He just thought that the hair could cover the ugly scars on his face, so he didn't need to see it himself, but he was just worried about scaring the girls who came in and out, after all, they were all pretty girls in their teens.

Hearing a few calls from outside the door, Shen Mengzhuang was still lying down as if nothing had happened, neither getting up nor turning over.He will accept whatever Lu Qingyuan wants to do to him.Whatever Lu Qingyuan asked him to do, he would accept it.

I don't have the strength to care about and resist anymore, no wonder people in the world always say, once it comes, it will be at ease.Is this a calmness that goes with the situation, or a compromise of helplessness?

While Shen Mengzhuang was thinking wildly, Lu Qingyuan had already climbed onto the bed and leaned over, handed a bell to his eyes, shook it, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, see what treasure I got."

A small golden bell swayed in the air, and a red string was strung on it. The red color was extraordinarily warm and bright.

Lu Qingyuan moved down, lay down at Shen Mengzhuang's feet, tied the bell around his ankle, leaned over and kissed him.Shen Mengzhuang got up and bent his right foot, looked at the bell on his ankle, and stretched out his hand to hook the red rope.

"It can't be solved." Lu Qingyuan propped his chin with his hands, looked up at Shen Mengzhuang, and smiled triumphantly, "It was refined with my blood, and no one can solve it unless I die."

Looking down at the bell in his hand, Shen Mengzhuang frowned slightly.Is this another decent way to imprison him?Red string bells instead of chains?Is he really a bird kept in a cage?

Looking up at Lu Qingyuan in front of him, the face of the person in front of him was full of joy and complacency. He didn't feel anything wrong with it, but was proud of it.

Is this how he likes people?A trace of bitterness surged in Shen Mengzhuang's heart, and it rose from his throat to his mouth.

Whenever the bed was lingering, Shen Mengzhuang heard his panting mixed with the ringing of crisp bells, that voice seemed to remind him of what he was doing and how ridiculous he was.However, he has no way to break free, there is no skylight, no youth, no breath of life, he is constantly falling, without end.

After getting Xuanhuang Ling, Lu Qingyuan didn't know how to use it, and neither did Dark Puppet.Shi Bai once asked Gu Liang that there are probably only two people in this world who know about it, one is its former owner Xuanqiu, and the other is its creator—Fengtian.

Lu Qingyuan stood with his back facing Fengtian with his hands behind his back, and Fengtian behind him was sitting on the throne, wearing a light gauze feather cloak, holding a folding fan with white feathers in his hand, he fanned it twice leisurely, his gaze was like a wolf and a tiger looking up and down at Lu Qingyuan. Qingyuan.

This is the second time they have met, and Lu Qingyuan asked Fengtian to use the Xuanhuang Ling to break through the barrier at Chiyuan within three days.Although Feng Tian agreed, she also made her request, that she wants to be in charge of the palace in the Demon Realm.

Lu Qingyuan flatly refused, and the two turned into a stalemate at the moment.

Feng Tian was lying on his side, with light gauze covering his slender legs, fanning the folding fan in his hands casually, staring at Lu Qingyuan's back and jokingly said: "It is rumored that Demon Venerable Hei Li has a flirtatious nature, why is he sitting here with you, soft and hard?" Don't eat? Could it be that the golden house hides the beauty and is accompanied by a beautiful woman?"

Suddenly hearing the word "Jinwu Zangjiao", Lu Qingyuan suddenly felt strange, especially the word "Jiao", which was particularly evocative.

Hearing Lu Qingyuan's chuckle, Feng Tian covered his face and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I didn't expect the dignified Demon Realm Supreme to be an infatuated kind."

Lu Qingyuan withdrew the smile just now, returned to his stern look, and said sharply: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Of course it's related." Feng Tian got up and walked in front of Lu Qingyuan, hooked the light gauze on his arm onto Lu Qingyuan's neck, and deliberately pulled it down gently. Your Majesty refuses to agree to this palace’s request, so we are stuck here. It’s not a solution. It’s better to take the next best thing. This palace helps Mozun lift the seal on Xuanhuang Ling, and Mozun stays with me for seven days and seven nights. During this period, we cannot communicate with anyone. contact. How?"

Lu Qingyuan remained silent, neither agreeing nor refusing.Feng Tian hooked his neck, glanced at the dark puppet standing in the corner, and said leisurely: "I don't know if Lord Moxiang told Mozun that you still owe me a promise."

"Huh?" Lu Qingyuan frowned slightly, and looked at the dark puppet who lowered his head and was as quiet as a chicken, "Say it."

An Puppet knelt down on one knee, his heart was in turmoil.At the beginning, he thought that it would be Hei Li who returned, and Hei Li and Feng Tian were old lovers, so he didn't think it was wrong to agree to Feng Tian's request.But he never expected that it was Lu Qingyuan who was reborn and returned.Not to mention Fengtian's absurd request, even asking Lu Qingyuan to sit with Fengtian for a while is even more difficult than going to heaven.In addition, there were so many miscellaneous things, he didn't dare to take the initiative to mention them, and he forgot them for a while.

"Your Majesty forgives your sins, and this subordinate deserves to die. In order to get back your Majesty's magic sword, you made such a bad move and agreed to Fengzuo's request."

Lu Qingyuan frowned, with resentment suppressed in his heart, he glanced at An Gui, and finally looked at Feng Tian and said in a deep voice: "I can promise you, but within these seven days, I will only enjoy the scenery and talk about the Tao, and have nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Don't think about it."

Feng Tian lowered his head and sneered, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, his eyes were seductive, and he raised his voice: "Of course, the Demon Lord is afraid that I will kill you if I eat you."

As soon as the words fell, the veil came to an end and slipped over Lu Qingyuan's neck and arms.Feng Tian slightly raised his eyebrows and gave him a look.Lu Qingyuan took a deep breath, his eyes were contemptuous, his face was full of disdain and disgust, but he still grabbed the end of the veil helplessly, and followed Feng Tian to the backyard.

The dark puppet who was kneeling on the ground at the side dripped cold sweat on the ground, got up tremblingly, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve tremblingly.Taking a long breath, I thought to myself, fortunately, fortunately.

During the seven days when Lu Qingyuan was a guest at Jingchi, Chang Xie was restless at home, and at this moment, he was walking on the edge of a knife.

His closest niece was exterminated, and the human skin is still hanging on the wall of Yongye Tiangong, and she is not allowed to take it down for 100 years.If it weren't for the status of his clan, he might be like Xiaorou, and all relatives of the clan would be slaves.Although she has not been demoted to slavery right now, all of Wanqing's patrilineal relatives and the rest of her matrilineal relatives have been exterminated.Only he, and he alone, survived.And he was alive not because he had a few troops in his hands. If even the army was taken back, he might die too.

Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it is better to find another way out.Now in the Demon Realm, he has lost his status, unable to compete with the dark puppet, and his lord has a weird temperament, he will be executed if he says he will be executed, without leaving any room for it.If he continues to stay in the Demon Realm, wandering in front of His Majesty's eyes, reminding him of what Wan Qing did, it may soon be his turn to hang his human skin on the city wall.

All his troops combined cannot compete with a three-headed Qiying, let alone Lu Qingyuan, the Supreme Demon Realm.If he wants to resist, there is only one dead end.And if he wants to continue to linger on, he is afraid that he will have to act according to his face every day in the future, and if he is a little careless, he will die without a whole body.

It's like walking on eggshells, what should I do?Chang Xie paced back and forth in the study, anxious and flustered.Suddenly glancing at the wooden slip in front of the desk, he suddenly remembered that Wanqing's father told him that a strange force suddenly rose in the dark.It does not belong to the sect of the Dark Realm, nor does it belong to the Demon Realm.The strength is unfathomable, and no one can figure out the details.It's just that it is hidden now and has not been discovered by everyone.

Maybe this is the way out.Chang Xie stared at the wooden slips and tokens with complicated eyes.

Three days later, the dark puppet received the news that Changxie took all the demons under his command, equivalent to a quarter of the strength of the demon world, and ran away overnight to the dark realm.

After Lu Qingyuan heard it, he just casually took a sip of the tea in his hand, waved his hand casually, and the blood bat disappeared into the mist immediately.Remnant soldiers and defeated generals are not to be feared.

After returning from An Xufeng, Zhou Bufan was always concerned about the current situation of the dark world and the demon world.Hearing that Shen Mengzhuang's appearance had been destroyed, they could only be anxious.Zhou Bufan was so angry that he dropped three cups, pointed at the demon world in the air and cursed at Lu Qingyuan, causing countless crow demons to descend from the sky.

This night, after finally repelling the crow demons who came to make trouble, Zhou Bufan guarded Ye Zhenzhen's bedside to prevent the crow demons from attacking in the middle of the night.

Looking at Zhou Bufan who was sitting on the edge of the bed and drowsy, Ye Zhenzhen called softly: "Senior brother, senior brother?"

"Huh? Where? Where? Where is it?" Zhou Bufan quickly jumped up, his eyes were not fully opened, and he waved his sword in all directions, "Where is it? Damn the crow, come out!"

Ye Zhen Zhen couldn't help laughing, pulled back the quilt, patted her side, and said: "Come up to sleep, you feel uncomfortable sitting."

"No, no need, I, I, I, I'm sitting fine, fine..." Zhou Bufan, who was still aggressive just now, when he heard Ye Zhenzhen let him go to bed, his whole face flushed immediately, and he shyly said Scratching my head.

"Come on, I feel bad for seeing you like that. It's okay, it's just you and me here, no one knows or gossips."

Zhou Bufan dawdled for a while, and finally obediently climbed onto the bed and lay beside Ye Zhenzhen.But he didn't feel any more comfortable than sitting on the ground. His whole body was as stiff as a rock, and he lay there dry and straight, not daring to move or turn over, like a dried salted fish.

"Zhen'er..." Zhou Bufan called softly.

Ye Zhen Zhen closed her eyes and let out a dazed "Mmm".

"That...do you still like it?"

The air was suddenly quiet, only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.Zhou Bufan stared at the ceiling, feeling tired gradually, and said to himself: "I know you like him, haven't I been waiting for you? At the beginning, I knew he was a devil, so I don't think you should like him." , but you still like it, then I’ll wait. Then he got back with his brother, I think you should give up now, but you still like it, I’ll wait. Now that he’s like this, you still I like it, forget it, I’ll just wait, I’ll get used to it after waiting. If you want to like it, just like it, I’ll just wait..."

While talking, there was a snoring sound, and Zhou Bufan fell into a deep sleep tiredly.Ye Zhen Zhen was lying on her side facing him, looking at the senior brother in front of her, she didn't know that the second senior brother treated her well, she didn't know that the second senior brother was always protecting her.

She moved forward slightly, Ye Zhenzhen touched Zhou Bufan's shoulder, and responded in a very low voice: "Second senior brother, I won't let you wait too long, I'm working hard."

After returning from Jingchi, Lu Qingyuan was about to fulfill his promise.Meng Qingyang was not killed that day, and it is not too late now.

But Meng Qingyang seemed to be evading on purpose, no matter how intimidating Lu Qingyuan was, he still didn't show up.

On this day, the magic army captured Chu Nianzhi and tied him to the mountain gate of Nanle Peak.The wounds all over his body were bleeding, his appearance was completely ruined, and blood was constantly oozing from the wounds all over his body.Dying, like a mummy.

Lu Qingyuan waited for an hour, but Meng Qingyang still didn't show up.Looking at Chu Nianzhi, who was dying, he said sarcastically, "Is your senior brother practicing like a turtle? My junior sister is going to die, and I don't know where to go to have fun."

Holding his last breath, Chu Nianzhi spat at Lu Qingyuan: "Bah! You white-eyed wolf, if you have the ability, you put me down and challenge me one-on-one."

"Tch." Lu Qingyuan sat on the mountain gate, looking at the lush hills under his feet, swinging his dangling legs leisurely.Suddenly the blood bat appeared, and the dark puppet was looking for him urgently.Seeing that Meng Qingyang still didn't show up, he thought that today was just another waste of time, so he disappeared into the black mist.

Just as Lu Qingyuan left, a flash of sword light shot towards the patrolling monsters.Meng Qingyang was tall and tall, and walked towards Chu Nianzhi calmly.

The monsters ambushing all around swarmed up, sword blades clashed, and Dao fire blazed.In the shadow of swords and swords, Meng Qingyang's body was already red.

Looking at the battle situation in front of him, Chu Nianzhi shouted: "Senior brother, you are so stupid! What are you doing here? Why are you here! Go back to me! Senior brother, you idiot!"

Tears flowed through the wound, Chu Nianzhi could no longer care about the sharp pain, and shouted at Meng Qingyang at the top of his voice, telling him to leave him alone and go back quickly.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, sweeping away the surrounding monsters.Cut off the rope on Chu Nianzhi's body, Meng Qingyang carried her on his back, improved his luck, and risked his life to break out of the siege.The tiger's mouth in his right hand was bleeding continuously, and his body was covered with wounds.

Unintentionally interested in fighting, Meng Qingyang made a vain move and disappeared into the sky with his sword.

"Senior brother, I'm ugly, don't look at me." The blood on Chu Nianzhi's face stained Meng Qingyang's stamina clothes red.

"Where is it ugly?" Meng Qingyang said firmly, "My junior sister is the number one beauty in Nanle Peak, whoever says you are ugly, my brother will beat him up for you."

Chu Nianzhi smiled through tears, and lay on Meng Qingyang's shoulder.This was the second time she was carried by him, and it was still so warm and reassuring.

She still remembered that the first time Meng Qingyang carried her on his back was when he picked her up and took her up the mountain.At that time, she was seven years old, and her mother had died of illness for two years. Her stepfather was idle and drank all day long, and sometimes he became drunk and beat her with a stick.When she was six years old, she was raped by her stepfather one night, and this inhuman torture continued for a year.Until that day her stepfather grabbed her head and slammed it against the wall desperately. If Meng Qingyang hadn't passed by to save her, she might have died on the street.

So she has a natural fear and resentment towards men, but only towards Meng Qingyang, she can't help but rely on him and cling to him.She was afraid that Meng Qingyang would abandon her, that her stepfather would suddenly rush out to snatch her away when Meng Qingyang was not around, and that someone like her stepfather would defile her and beat her severely.

She wanted to stay by Meng Qingyang's side forever, as long as she saw her, she would feel at ease.

That was the first time he carried her on his back, and it gave her hope of life.

This was the second time he carried her on his back, and the last time, her hopes were shattered.

"Brother, why did you come here? Don't you know it's a trap? Why are you so stupid? How can someone as smart as me have a senior brother like you!"

Meng Qingyang let her accuse her, but just smiled softly, "I'm just so stupid, my junior sister is in trouble, so it's appropriate for my senior brother not to help me?"

"Brother..." Chu Nianzhi held his last breath and called him weakly.

"Ok?"

Stretching out his hand to hook Meng Qingyang's neck, he slowly uttered the last sentence, "In the next life... still, still carry me... okay, okay——"

Before the words fell to the ground, Meng Qingyang's arm suddenly fell, and Meng Qingyang tightly grasped Chu Nianzhi's hanging hand.With a sad expression on his face, he squeezed out a word, "Okay" in a trembling voice.

This matter reached Shen Mengzhuang's ears through the stone demon, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.Lu Qingyuan came to see him happily this day, but seeing his face full of anger, he asked, "What's wrong, brother? Who made you unhappy?"

Shen Mengzhuang raised his head to look at him, his eyes were stern, and he said in a deep voice: "You killed Chu Nianzhi? You still want to kill Qingyang? You clearly promised me to let them go, why..."

"Qingyang?" Lu Qingyuan sat opposite Shen Mengzhuang, his eyes darkened, "Senior brother is really affectionate, now senior brother doesn't like to be called Xiaojiu, but he talks about Qingyang."

He got up and walked to Shen Mengzhuang, leaned over and pinched his cheeks, forcing him to look up at him, "Senior brother, do you like that Qingyang?"

"Let go." Shen Mengzhuang shook off Lu Qingyuan's hand vigorously, pushed away the people beside him, trying to leave him.However, when they passed by, Lu Qingyuan held his wrist tightly and pulled it back suddenly.

"Senior brother is angry? Because that Qingyang is angry with me, senior brother, you are so unfair. Obviously I only love you alone, but you can think of so many people in your heart."

"I don't want to get entangled with you." Shen Mengzhuang wanted to leave again, but Lu Qingyuan grabbed his wrist.

"Senior Brother, you don't want to get entangled with me? It's too late, Senior Brother, I can't help you. If you don't want to look at me, I'll kill all the people in the dark realm. If you don't want to talk to me, I'll arrest the people from the Cangxuan Sect one by one. Kill them all with your own hands. I want you to love me forever and only look at me. Brother, I don’t allow you to like other people, I don’t allow it!”

Lu Qingyuan's hand was violently squeezed, and Shen Mengzhuang's wrist was pinched with red marks, which was so painful that it was about to split open.

"I want you to watch them die, and I want to dig out Xuanqiu's body and hang it on the mountain gate. I want you to watch your master being spurned by the world and bitten by monsters. Brother, you can only watch , watching the people in your heart die one by one because of you, you killed them, you killed them. It's all because of you!"

The pain in his wrist and Lu Qingyuan's unkind words made Shen Mengzhuang furious. He grabbed the lapel of his chest with both hands and shouted: "You madman! Isn't it enough that you killed so many people? Your sin Isn't that enough!"

"Not enough! I want to kill them all, I'm a madman, I'm a devil, it's all because of you!"

"Get out! I don't have a Xiaojiu like you, I don't have a lover like you, I shouldn't protect you, I shouldn't be partial to you, and I shouldn't save you. It doesn't matter whether it's the sky ladder, the flower demon, or the stone steps city. , I should let you fend for yourself, I was wrong, I was wrong, I should let you die alone—"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qingyuan suddenly waved his sleeves.Shen Mengzhuang was knocked several meters away and hit the cabinet behind him, blood oozed from his forehead immediately, and he became dizzy.

The noise just now quieted down in an instant, and Shen Mengzhuang fell to the ground, covering his forehead and cheeks with starry eyes, staring at the ground blankly, his head blank.

Lu Qingyuan hurriedly knelt beside him, rubbed his head for him, and apologized with great guilt and self-blame: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't... I was too angry, no, I shouldn't be angry Hit you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Hit me, hit me hard, brother... don't keep talking, can you call back? I'm sorry..."

Shen Mengzhuang was still clutching his wound, his vision was blurred by blood, his eyes stared blankly at the ground, he opened his mouth in silence for a long time, and finally suddenly laughed softly.

"It's like this again." Shen Mengzhuang's tone was weak, as if he was exhausted, "You are always like this, if you can make up for your mistakes, why should I suffer this crime now."

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I was wrong, can you hit me, please hit me." Lu Qingyuan hugged Shen Mengzhuang, blaming himself all over his face.

Shen Mengzhuang kept looking at the ground, looking very tired, his voice was extremely soft, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and finally said with a wry smile: "You said that you like me the most, and you are the one who makes me so sad."

Pushing Lu Qingyuan away, Shen Mengzhuang staggered towards the bedside, the blood on his forehead dripping down onto the ground.The thin body was like a candle in the wind, staggeringly leaning on the corner of the table, and said in a weak voice: "I only have one heart, and I gave it to you. If you feel sick, you can throw it away. Or if you feel resentful, crush it." Forget it, it's me who hurts life and death, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Brother..." Lu Qingyuan rushed over and grabbed his arm.

Shen Mengzhuang threw off him with all his strength, and said lightly: "Go out, I'll change clothes."

Lu Qingyuan took one last look at Shen Mengzhuang, and left dejectedly.

Shen Mengzhuang touched the blood on his forehead, but it was still gushing out.It stopped for a while before, so why did it last for a long time this time and it didn't get better.Now it is getting more and more serious, and the amount of medicine taken is more and more each time. Seriously, has it come to an end?

In the end, he gave a wry smile exhausted, forget it, evil comes with evil, finally, let this sentence come true once.