Master Xiao thinks about those years

"Mo Qing, it seems that you have been dissatisfied with me for a long time, isn't it?"

Fu Nianquan was not angry, and patiently played with the "drunk man" in front of him. He wanted to see what outrageous things Mo Qing could say.

Yan Chen stood on the bed, pursed his lips and smiled lightly. As soon as he smiled, his body was on the verge of falling. He staggered a few steps, but miraculously did not fall down.

"Don't just smile, talk." Fu Nian stood under the bed, his eagle-like eyes fixed on the person in front of him.

"symbol……"

"Ok?"

Fu Nian looked at the person in front of him seriously, Yan Chenxiu raised his eyebrows: "Fu Bahu?"

Rune: "You——!"

As the saying goes, it was a blockbuster, Yan Chen didn't disappoint Fu Nian when he opened his mouth.

"What's the matter? Are you upset? Calling you Fu...Bahu...has wronged you?" Yan Chen staggered, speaking outrightly with his tongue out.

He smelled of alcohol all over his body, which was completely different from his usual tranquility.

"Get down!" Fu Nian stretched out his hand to pull Mo Qing, he couldn't help it, he wanted to teach him a lesson.Did he indulge Mo Qing too much?That's why he got used to talking nonsense?

"Why should I... listen to you bastard?" Yan Chen turned his waist and limply dodged the eagle claws of Fu Nian.

"Mo Qing!!!" Fu Nian trembled with anger.

Yan Chen frowned at the roar, shook his head vigorously, and then used illusion to conjure a ruler in his palm.

Fu Nian was taken aback, isn't this Rakshasa Mountain a forbidden technique?Why can Mo Qing still use illusion?

However, before he could think about it, the ruler stretched out and hit Fu Nian's face with a "slap": "Don't make noise, make noise! ​​Kneel down!"

Fu Nian was very irritated, after being slapped, how could he listen to the nonsense that Mo Qing said, and raised his hand to hold the ruler.

He had quick eyesight and quick hands, and before Yan Chen could take back the ruler, he felt an external force coming from the other end of the ruler, and then the person with the ruler was pulled out by the force, and he staggered off the bed and fell to the ground, his head suddenly hit a piece It was hard, and its waist was also locked by a pair of sharp claws.

Yan Chen was dizzy from this series of actions, and barely raised his head, he was already imprisoned in his arms by the evil obstacle that he wanted to teach.

"Moqing... Now, you, do you still want me to kneel down?" The scorching breath gushed into the ear, and the rune forcefully pinched the person in his arms with sharp fingers, threatening with every word.

Yan Chen frowned when he pinched him, but he didn't admit defeat at all: "You... bastard, do this trick again."

"Heh... I don't know how to repent, I'll let you taste—"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Nian suddenly felt his hands clasped back involuntarily, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Chen had circled from in front of Fu Nian to behind him.

Damn it!He even forgot that this kid can use illusion!

Fu Nian's face was gloomy, but Yan Chen was calm and calm. When he stretched out his right hand, a blue light appeared in the palm of his hand, and a long blue band appeared.

He casually tied the belt to Fu Nian's hand, wound it three times to the left and three times to the right, and tied a knot on Fu Nian's wrist.

Yan Chen's movements were done in one go, without sloppy at all.

Fu Nian faintly felt that this Mo Jiaohua wanted to turn against the sky today.Also, isn't he drunk?Why are you acting so sluggish?

"Well, I finally... I've got you covered." Yan Chen clapped his hands, looked at Fu Nian's back for a moment, and suddenly remembered something.

By the way, let him kneel down.

Thinking of this, Yan Chen raised his slender legs and kicked Fu Nian's knee.

"Boom!" Fu Nian knelt on the ground clangingly.

"Moqing—!"

With a roar, Yan Chen frowned, and put a ruler on Fu Nian's ass with a stern face: "Did I make you call?"

"You..." Fu Nian's teeth chattered: "When you sober up, I will never forgive you!"

"What's sober, I... am not drunk." Yan Chen staggered back a few steps, and walked to the front: "By the way, you... haven't admitted your mistake yet, you, you bastard, give me three knocks... You are so tall, you are not allowed to touch me in the future, I will forgive you..."

Damn, it's really going against the sky.

kowtow?What kind of daydream are you doing?

"Well, how about it, decided, decided... have you kowtowed to me?"

Yan Chen sat on the edge of the bed, his face flushed, his head resting on his hands, his slender and soft eyelashes flickering, and he looked seriously at the gloomy Fu Nian kneeling in front of him.

Fu Nian took a deep breath: "Mo Qing, come over here, and I will tell you my decision."

"Well, okay"

Fu Nian was kneeling beside the bed, Yan Chen swayed, leaning his body towards Fu Nian, his long black brocade-like hair poured down from behind his shoulders, covering Yan Chen's blush and alluring side face.The heads of the two were close at hand, and Fu Nian's face became darker and darker with the smell of alcohol gushing from Mo Qing.

"Now, but, let's talk about it." Yan Chen asked.

"Of course." The corner of Fu Nian's mouth curled up, and he leaned his head against Mo Qing's ear: "I won't move my hands or feet anymore, don't you see me...fucking you to death!"

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Yan Chen's slender eyelashes trembled.He couldn't understand the second half of the sentence, but he seemed to feel that this sentence had a great deterrent effect.

"...fuck...what?" Yan Chen repeated these words vaguely, and cast doubtful eyes on the person in front of him.

He stared blankly, this appearance became fear in Fu Nian's eyes.

Fu Nian snorted lightly, in a good mood: "Yes, fuck/you, fuck you to death."

"You bastard... what did you say, what foul language." Yan Chen then used a ruler to scratch Fu Nian's ear.He didn't understand what the previous sentence meant, but he did understand the word "death".

After all, a dog can't spit out ivory.

Here, Fu Nian is not annoyed after being slapped so much, he thought, just hold on for now, and later he will let Mo Qing know what "jun no joke" is.

As if feeling that the person in front of him was unwilling to give in, Yan Chen lifted Fu Nian's chin with a ruler, stared at him and looked right: "Do you still want to fuck...fuck what?"

He didn't remember the original words, he said it in a word, and Fu Nian sneered: "Yes, if you have the guts, you can continue to fight."

"Snapped!"

Crisp applause resounded, and the cold ruler was thrown on the face without hesitation.

It hurts, fucking hurts.

Fu Nian didn't expect Mo Qing to be so crazy, so he slapped him with a backhand.

But the horror he didn't expect was yet to come.

The next moment, Yan Chen stood up and dragged him to the ground.Said it was "pull", Yan Chen didn't move at all, and cast a slight illusion, and then pressed Fu Nian face down on the ground.His hands were still folded behind his back, and his face hurt from the sudden fall.

"what are you doing!"

Fu Nian was annoyed, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.Yan Chen ignored him, squatted down, stretched out his slender and soft hands, and picked up the clothes on his back in a leisurely manner.

Noticing Mo Qing's movements, Fu Nian felt a chill in his heart, and repeated again: "What are you doing?"

"Don't you want to fuck that?"

"You want... □□?" Fu Nian's eyes widened, as if a landslide had broken down, and something in his mind had been overturned.

"Thinking about something obscene." Yan Chen tapped his undressed waist with a ruler, "I... want to teach you a lesson." As he spoke, he raised his hand and gave another ruler down.

In an instant, Fu Nian understood that he didn't want to fuck him, but beat him.

Take off your clothes and play, what a joke!He is a dignified Ye Zun.He is the lord of Yexingyuan and the king of the blood clan.

Has anyone humiliated him like this in this life?

Does anyone dare to humiliate him like this in this life?

"Crack!" The crisp ruler fell down sparing no effort, and the ridicule in Fu Nian's mind was shattered.

In fact, there was such a person in this life who not only dared to humiliate but also humiliated him to the ground.Yan Chen raised the ruler and dropped it, without stopping.

"You have committed many crimes! You should be hit!"

"Snapped!"

Fu Nian roared: "Who are you! Get lost!"

"You have spoken out so many times! It's time to fight!"

"Snapped!"

Fu Nian: "You are fucking sick!"

"You have behaved indecently many times! You should be hit!"

"Snapped!"

Fu Nian: "I have even more indecent ones, I'll let you try them all in the future!"

"Snapped!"

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The sound of the ruler and the roar interspersed, shaking the white-clothed waiter outside the house to frown.

"What's the matter? Aren't there two brothers in the house?"

"Who knows, the brothers are at odds and quarreled. It's normal for people to love each other."

"That's right, it's human nature..."

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The waiter in white shook his head, expressing his understanding of the trivial matters in the world.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yan Chen's hands were sore and he finally stopped.

Fu Nian lay on the ground, his eyes were scarlet, his black hair was loose, like a wild beast about to run free.Yan Chen lifted up Fu Nian's clothes conscientiously, but the clothes around his waist were still wrinkled.

"Mo Qing! How you treated me today, you will definitely return a thousand times in the future!" Fu Nian protested unyieldingly.Yan Chen shook his head, resisted the dizziness caused by alcohol, and sat on the ground with his knees bent: "I'm done beating you, now it's my turn..."

The throat of the excessive words was a little hoarse, and Fu Nian was taken aback, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong.

What do you mean?

Could it be that this man has gone crazy from drinking, and even wants to beat himself.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and the next moment Mo Qing used illusion to conjure a ring whip.The whole body of the whip was red, and it was winding behind Mo Qing's back. No one was holding his hand, but a sharp whip fell on Mo Qing's back.

"Snapped!"

It's like a slap.

Fu Nian was stunned, endured the pain from the waist down and looked up at Mo Qing, who was kneeling in front of him, with a flushed face trying to straighten up, and a trace of stubbornness in his misty eyes.The whole person is clumsy and ridiculous.

Is he sick?

"I didn't do my duty, I should fight!"

Yan Chen didn't hide, the whip fell, and he narrated his crimes in response.

Fu Nian couldn't make a turn in his head. After a while, he came back to his senses, and then he thought dumbly: "I haven't fulfilled my duty... Is he talking about himself? Could it be that his conscience has discovered that he has not been a good prostitute?"

However, before he could think about it, another whip came down:

Rune:?

"Snapped!"

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The whip fell without hesitation, each whip was whipped fiercely, Fu Nian was confused by Mo Qing's inexplicable persistence, Yan Chen put his hands on his knees, his body was shaken by the whip, almost Want to fall to the ground.

The blushing face was barely handled meticulously.He is like a leaf of duckweed, torn by the waves, but never annihilated.

The force with which each ring whip falls is astonishing.

Compared to just now, the ruler hit Fu Nian's body like a small skill.

The muffled voice repeated itself. If he felt that Mo Qing had gone crazy with his behavior before, then what was he doing to him now?

What kind of?

After a long time, maybe it was the whipping that made people numb, or the alcohol rushed to the head.

The person in front of him just fell straight back, the hanging whip dissipated, Yan Chen fell beside Fu Nian, and fell heavily there, like a stranded fish.

Stranded on the shore, dying fish.

Fu Nian turned his head slightly, and the face of the person who fell beside him was flushed, and his cold brows were slightly frowned, as if he was holding back something.

Sweat was sweating on the white forehead, and a dense layer of crystal water droplets oozed out.He is like a red lotus wetted by rain.

Fu Nian was stunned, he actually felt pity.

He thought he was crazy.He was driving this incredible idea in his mind, but the lips of the person in front of him moved, as if he was about to say something.

Fu Nian lowered his eyes and leaned closer to listen.

The faint breath was swallowed and assembled into sentences intermittently.The scattered words and sentences fell into Fu Nian's heart, and suddenly aroused a stormy sea.

"If you have a negative talisman, you should hit it."

"If you have a negative talisman...you should fight."

Every word is pearls, and swords and knives kill the heart.

The trembling of Fu Nian's fingertips spread to all limbs.He looked at the person in front of him, and for a long, long time, he didn't calm down the shock in his heart.