The protagonists are crazy for me

Hearing that Shen Yannian wanted to invite himself and Qingyu to Huayin Pavilion, General Chu was naturally willing in his heart.But just as he was about to respond, he changed his words again: "I don't think...it's appropriate for the time being."

Shen Yannian's expression remained indifferent, and did not change because of his refusal. "Why?"

If the two of us, master and apprentice, enter the teacher's door, what identity should we take?I am second, what about Qing Yu?According to the current situation, Shen Yannian will definitely let Shen Yannian accept Qingyu as his apprentice, and not only Huayin Pavilion, there have long been rumors outside that Qingyu is Shen Yannian's apprentice.If they really go in, the master-student relationship between the two will definitely be implemented.How can the master-student relationship hold the red line?Although master and apprentice CP can still drink, but with Shen Yannian's temperament, he will definitely be a serious and responsible master, and there will inevitably be a clear dividing line between the two.So it can't be done, absolutely not.

Chu Jiangli was thinking so in his heart, but he couldn't easily say what he was thinking. "Is it so easy for you to let go of your defenses? Have you forgotten the conversation I had with Fanzangyin through the Dharani mirror?" He asked back.

Although it was just a joke, Shen Yannian knew that the other party had no intention of entering his family's sect, so he stopped persecuting him. "Then do you have the idea of ​​starting your own business?" he asked.

"Self-established family?" Chu Jiangli scooped a large spoonful of ice cream into his mouth, "We are almost self-reliant. If you mean to become an orthodox immortal sect in Qishan Immortal Territory, I think it is a bit difficult. The number of disciples in the sect is second, and it is too difficult for more than fifty orthodox immortal sects to respond to this request. Although the immortal sects in Qishan all intend to invite me to join the immortal sect, if I open the door and stand on my own, they will definitely not respond. After all One more orthodox fairy gate in a Great Immortal Territory is equal to one more competitor, and the position of Qi Shan Sword Immortal has not been vacated yet."

"If you think about it, Huayin Pavilion will naturally help you to the end, because you have done a lot for Huayin Pavilion. The fairy gate that has made friends with Huayin Pavilion will also help you. As for the response of other fairy gates, it is better to use Prajna Flower Try it." Shen Yannian said.

"The orthodox immortal sect will respond to me, an unknown pawn, for the sake of Prajna Flower?"

Shen Yannian said softly: "You are not an unknown person now, so don't underestimate Wisdom Flower."

Dhara Demon Domain.

In Gayin Mansion, the young master's bedroom, a female witch was kneeling beside Fan Wuxin's couch, carefully wiping the sweat from the forehead of the sleeping young master with a handkerchief.

In the dream, it was snowing heavily in the Demon Realm, and the young Fan Wuxin was running down the long corridor in a luxurious and thick fur.

In Fan Wuxin's eyes, the main hall where his father lived seemed to be an unreachable place.

In the main hall, Fan Zangyin was discussing the matter of the magic vine with several of his subordinates from the Demon Realm, but he didn't notice Fan Wuxin standing at the door immediately.

Knowing that his father was busy, Fan Wuxin huddled at the door and waited for a long time. After several powerful men retreated, he took off the cloak cap with scattered snowflakes on his head, and walked carefully to his father's side. "Father, you haven't played with me for a long time."

Fan Zangyin glanced at the youngest son who was longing for Pangbaba, then turned his gaze to the map on the table, and said coldly: "Father is busy, I will play with you later."

"I, I made a painting, and the person in the painting is my mother. Father, would you like to take a look at it?" Fan Wuxin had never seen his mother since he was conscious. Others said that his mother was not from the Demon Realm and had passed away.His impression of his mother originated from a painting in his father's bedroom, and he often saw his father staring at his mother's painting in a daze.

"If you miss your mother, you should practice hard and avenge your mother when you grow up, instead of doing these insignificant things all day long." Fan Zangyin reprimanded the ineffective young son, "Go back quickly, Do not bring these useless things to Gu again."

"But this is my mother's painting. I see you looking at it every day..."

"Get out!" Fan Zangyin snapped.At this time, he was worried about the unsatisfactory spread of the magic vine host.

Fan Wuxin was startled by his father's scolding, and immediately ran out of the main hall with tears in his eyes.

He took out the painting that had been painted for more than ten days from his arms, and hid in a cold corner, weeping uncontrollably.

The winter in the Demon Realm was very cold, and the heavy snow had dyed his black hair silvery white, but even though he was shivering from the cold, he didn't put on the hood on the cloak.

In the silent snow, Fan Wuxin heard someone approaching softly, and the boots collided with the thick white snow to make a "crackling" sound.After the footsteps stopped beside him, there was a questioning voice above his head: "Young master, why are you crying here?"

The young Fan Wuxin raised his head, but saw a man with a kind face standing beside him.This man's age looks similar to his father's, and the smile on his face is also very gentle.

Looking at this attire, he guessed that this man was probably a Demon Attendant of the Tianshamen level, and he was on duty on weekdays patrolling the border of Demon Lord City.

Zang Luo Chaofan stretched out his hand inadvertently, and said: "It's cold here, if you don't mind, young master, go to my resting place and have a cup of warm tea. You are a noble person, so don't get cold."

Although my father and the nurse around me taught me countless times not to break up too much with a person of low status, Fan Wuxin still raised his hand and held the other's very warm hand, and then followed the person to the place where he was on duty. resting place.

This place is much dilapidated and shabby compared to the dormitory where he lives, even a couch is filthy.But Fan Wuxin didn't dislike him, instead he sat down cautiously, waiting for this man named Zang Luo to pour him water.

"Little son, why are you crying?"

Fan Wuxin pursed his lips, tried his best to hold back the tears in his eyes, and sobbed, "I wanted my father to accompany me, so I made a painting for my father, but my father said it was useless, so I just asked me to add more." Cultivate, don't touch such useless things again."

Zang Luo swept Fan Wuxin from head to toe, and nodded thoughtfully. "Can I see it?"

Fan Wuxin felt that the devil's smile was very comfortable, so he took out the painting from his arms.

When Zang Luo opened the painting, he moved his hands very carefully, as if he was afraid of dirtying the beauty in the painting.After appreciating carefully for a while, he said: "The woman in this painting is really lifelike, beautiful and moving. Is this really drawn by the young master?"

A slightly shy smile appeared on Fan Wuxin's face, and then he nodded with tears in his face, "This is my mother."

"No wonder it is somewhat similar to the young master." Zang Luo said, "I don't know how to appreciate this painting, but I still call it useless. I think the father of the young master is really not good at discerning the pearl. If you don't mind, the young master, You can show me the paintings, the villain knows a little bit about painting."

"But Father..."

"What you like, my son, even if others say it is useless, it is your treasure. You can paint it as you want, why do you care what your father thinks?" So Zang Luo went on to make a comment on the shortcomings of the painting. Pointing, "Look, if you put some white in the eyes, the eyes will be more energetic."

Fan Wuxin nodded desperately and listened very carefully.

The weather was cold, and those who suffered from the cold immediately drank up a cup of warm tea.

Seeing that the teacup was empty, Zang Luo immediately brought the kettle over to refill it for him.But he almost put the kettle down, but he didn't see a drop of water leaking from the spout.

Encountered such an embarrassing thing, he smiled embarrassedly: "The hospitality is not good, young master, this place is too simple, and there is no tea for entertaining the young master. I blame my mediocre talent for not being able to find a good job." , otherwise it wouldn’t be so cash-strapped.”

After drinking a glass of water, Fan Wuxin's body was unbearably warm, and he felt warm in his heart after being instructed on painting.He glanced at himself twice, and generously took off a piece of chalcedony: "I didn't bring the magic crystal, but this chalcedony should be worth a lot, so you can exchange some magic crystals to warm yourself up. A few cups of hot tea."

Of course Zang Luo was unwilling to accept such an expensive gift, and flatly refused: "Don't dare to accept it, don't dare to accept it. The villain just added a cup of tea to the young master today. How can I ask you for such a valuable thing."

Fan Wuxin ordered: "I order you to accept it! I will come back to ask for advice in two days, you must stay here and wait for me."

Zang Luo had no choice but to accept the chalcedony because he knew that the child was of noble status and could not disobey the order.

Two days later, Fan Wuxin really came with a newly painted painting.However, when he walked to the resting place where he had been two days ago, he found that it was still cold.He glanced suspiciously, but saw Zang Luo huddled in a corner, looking very helpless. "Why are you here?"

Zang Luo raised his head and glanced at Fan Wuxin.

Fan Wuxin was immediately frightened by the wound on his face. "What’s wrong with you?"

Zang Luo said: "My mother is critically ill. I exchanged the chalcedony given by the young master for some magic crystals and went home..." Seeing Fan Wuxin's puzzled eyes, he quickly explained, "It's because my mother is weak and afraid of the cold, so I can't help it." Don’t move a little of the magic crystal that was prepared for you to my mother. My mother is critically ill, and I owe a lot of debts to cure his illness. Unexpectedly, when I returned home, the creditor came to the door. They saw that I took the magic crystal and went home. Immediately took away the magic crystal, and beat me up..."

Just as Zang Luo was speaking, there was another sound outside the house, the footsteps of "chichichichi" accompanied by vulgar abuse.A few men dressed as Tianshamen forced their way in and yelled: "Zang Luo, you old boy, pay me back the money! Otherwise, your whole place will be demolished!"

Zang Luo was terrified of being beaten, and immediately shrank back to the corner in fright.

Fan Wuxin squinted his eyes and stopped Zang Luo.Although he is small in stature and has an extremely sweet voice, he has an air of calm and prestige: "What's the matter!?"

"It's only natural to pay off debts. Which family do you belong to, a little baby? I advise you not to block the knife, or I will beat you like a mother!"

However, before the men could smile, Fan Wuxin whipped them out of the door. "Go away, or the next time the whip is thrown down, I will kill you!"

Several Tianshamen who were collecting debts were all bullying and afraid of being tough. Seeing someone helping Zang Luo, they immediately scrambled and disappeared into the snow.

Seeing that the creditor had left, Zang Luo came out from the corner. "Thank you, young master, for saving me. I..." He took out a piece of rough pancake from his bosom, and said gratefully, "This is my ration for today, let's give it to young master as a thank you gift."

"It's all a bunch of bullying dogs." Fan Wuxin cursed at the place where the few people disappeared, and rejected the big cake that was very important to Zang Luo, "Eat it yourself, I'm not hungry .I just want you to see my paintings."

Zang Luo nodded again and again, and welcomed Fan Wuxin back into the resting place.Fearing that Fan Wu would be cold-hearted, he blocked all the leaks in the place, but there was a huge hole, so he simply took off his clothes and blocked the hole.

Seeing him shivering from the cold, Fan Wuxin raised his fur cape and let him in to hide.But he was too small, and putting the same small cloak around a grown man would not protect him from the wind at all.

After listening to Zang Luo's praise and guidance, Fan Wuxin made a decision: "It's not safe to stay here. They will find you sooner or later. I'll find you a good job. It's very close to my bedroom. You How about it?"

Zang Luo heard Fan Wuxin's identity, and immediately knelt down to thank him.But after thanking him, he expressed his concerns: "But they know about the villain's home... After all, it's wrong for me to owe money, but it's really my mother who is dying."

"How much do you owe? I'll pay it for you."

"How can this be done?" Zang Luo refused again.

"As long as you are willing to paint with me and cook tea for me, this is feasible." Fan Wuxin shook his short legs, "Nurse taught me that I must repay my kindness."

"But it's obviously the young master who gave me kindness."

Fan Wuxin muttered: "But my father is busy on weekdays, and my brothers are also busy, so I don't have time to play with me at all. Only you are willing to accompany me and teach me, which is considered a kindness."

Zang Luo slowly raised his hand, still hesitating in his movements and expressions, but thinking that the young master would not hurt him, he boldly put his calloused hand on Fan Wuxin's head, and rubbed it gently. "As long as it can make the young master happy, I'm willing to do anything."

The little face buried in the black fur became even redder.Fan Wuxin shook his short legs desperately, he didn't despise this evil spirit at all.

In this way, Zang Luo accompanied Fan Wuxin for three years, and transformed from a demon attendant on the border of the Demon Lord City into a personal attendant of the little prince of the Demon Realm.This kind of attendant can only be served by the rank of Suterdan, but Zang Luo is an exception.

Because it is an exception, it is inevitable that Zang Luo will be envied.Many people gossiped around Fan Wuxin, saying that Zang Luo approached with a purpose.After hearing such words too much, Fan Wuxin not only did not believe it, but also developed a rebellious mentality.Who dares to slander Zang Luo again, the silver snake soft whip in his hand will show no mercy.

On this day, the team of the brothers was about to return to the Demon Lord City, and Fan Wuxin was ordered by Fan Zangyin to go to the Ghost Crying Abyss outside the Demon Lord City to pick them up.

As soon as the carriage left the Demon Lord City, Fan Wuxin was attracted by the bustling market.

His wet nurse has been teaching him, telling him not to go outside the Demon Lord City easily, because there are many low-status people outside the city.People below the rank of Suterdan are despicable and disgusting.

But after seeing the grand scene outside the city with his own eyes, Fan Wuxin was attracted by the splendor outside.

Young Master Yu drove past the corner of the market, Fan Wuxin raised the curtains and looked happily, but saw a familiar person drinking with two other people in a restaurant by the side of the road.

Seeing Zang Luo, Fan Wuxin just wanted to call the Master to pick up his brothers back to Mojun City.However, when his eyes swept over the two people beside Zang Luo, his expression became serious.

Because those two were the creditors who had been whipped by him and had collected debts from Zang Luo.

Fan Wuxin turned the magic crystal bead in his hand, and Young Master Yujia stopped at the side of the road.

"Zang Luo, you kid has developed recently. Brother, my money is a little tight recently, so you can lend me some magic crystals for fun."

"It's a pity that the hierarchy cannot be violated. Otherwise, with Zang Luo's treatment under the seat of Mr. Wuxin, he would be richer than the down-and-out Suterdan. I heard that a couple of Suterdans asked for you two days ago."

Zang Luo nodded, drank a glass of wine and said in a loud voice: "Isn't it the shabby household who bossed me around before? I just borrowed a few shabby money from them before and urged them to remind me. Now I'm popular in front of Wuxin, Just come to Baba to beg me and talk to me about your feelings. My feelings are to make them kneel in front of me in public and knock three times to admit their mistakes to me, this evil door." The way he spoke was nothing like Fan Wuxin in the past The gentle and shy uncle I met, "But they feel that they are Suterdan, and they think they are superior and refuse to kneel down. That's a fart!"

"Tell me, if it wasn't for the two of us acting for you back then, and finding a sickly old woman to accompany you to act, how could Young Master Wuxin believe it?"

"Now you, a [-]-year-old bachelor, even got your daughter-in-law. I heard that your sister-in-law is about to give birth. Oh, how come such a good thing happened to you alone."

Zang Luo said: "Actually, it's just bad luck. That day I saw him crying in a corner alone. Just by looking at his clothes, I knew that this person must be a young master of the Dharani rank in the city of the Demon King. Think about it, children are easy to deceive, maybe they can get some benefits, but the moment he took out the animal head chalcedony, he was scared to death. Hey, he is still the little son of our old devil!" Zang Luo said of the old devil At the time, in order to show respect, he made a bow to Fan Zangyin in the direction of the main hall.

"That's why I asked the two of you to come over and play a play together, hoping to get some more benefits. Originally, I didn't hold out any hope, but who knows that he really came. Fortunately, he didn't show mercy and didn't kill you two, otherwise I'm really sorry for you two." [Jin Jigong only posted, refused to reprint]

"I've seen a lot of children like this. Just by looking at them, I know that they must not be liked by the old devil. But children, they are sticky, and they always feel that people around them have to circle around him alone. They always like He pesters people. If he wants to pester me, I will pester him. The premise is that he has to give me benefits. But he is really simple. I thought that every one of the Dharani ranks is good, but I really didn’t expect him to be so Silly. Now, every day he has delicious food, he will eat with me every day, and invite me to go with him if he has fun. Can you tell me, which of his servants of Shouterdan can have the treatment I have?"

"Sutterdam is only mediocre."

Zang Luo was talking to himself, but he didn't see the two Tianshamen who were sitting with him were constantly winking at him, telling him to shut up.

Seeing that everything was over, Zang Luo's two brothers ran away in a hurry.However, they still did not escape the swift silver snake soft whip.

The two suffered a blow each, and died of poison immediately.

Seeing the two brothers fell down, Zang Luo immediately turned around and reprimanded: "Even grandpa and my brothers dare to kill! I know I am..." However, when he saw the Vatican holding a soft whip, his eyes were dull, and he was wearing a black fur cloak. After Wuxin, Zang Luo was too scared to say a word.

"What you said just now is true?" Fan Wuxin, who was only nine years old, stared at Zang Luo's drunken cheek and whispered.

"Young master, you misunderstood." However, Zang Luo thought for a long time, but he didn't know what words to explain.

"What's the misunderstanding?" Fan Wuxin glanced at the two people who had turned into a pool of pus, "Is it for showing off? Or are you drunk?"

"I, I..." At this time, Fan Wuxin's face was too gloomy and terrible, and the aura filled with him aroused Zang Luo's sense of despicableness in his bones.The other party was the distinguished Dharani, the youngest son of the old devil, and he was a demon, not even worthy of carrying shoes!He was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and he didn't even have the ability to defend himself.

In the restaurant, the other diners had already run away.The animal head girdle and the dark gold robe, these are all the outfits that Dharani can wear.Dharani wanted to deal with people, and people with low status like them couldn't speak at all.Not to mention that this Dharani is still the little son of the Demon Lord.

"You once said that you would do anything to make me happy?"

Zang Luo immediately fell to Fan Wuxin's feet and kept begging for mercy: "Young master, because I have been with you for three years and taught you painting skills for three years, please forgive me. As long as you are happy, I will do anything .”

"Are you willing to die?" Fan Wuxin asked coldly.

Zang Luodeng shuddered and shook his head subconsciously.

The next moment, Fan Wuxin's silver snake soft whip had come over.

"You obviously don't want to. Liar."

After a while, Zang Luo's body had turned into a puddle of pus.

Fan Wuxin's eyes were red, watching the puddle of pus gradually gather, condensing into a black human figure and getting up from the ground.

The black figure opened its bloody mouth and smiled at him treacherously: "I curse you, I curse that I will never meet someone who treats you sincerely in my life! I will never feel the feeling of being loved by others in my life! A father who does not love his mother does not love You little bastard, live alone for the rest of your life!"

"No!" Fan Wuxin yelled in extreme pain, his long and narrow eyes suddenly opened, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.He took two quick breaths, his facial expression gradually returned from grim to normal, and then he felt a pain in his heart.

He didn't know whether it was the old wound that was stabbed by Shen Yannian, or the pain from childhood was too deep, he felt his heart beating so fast.The faster you jump, the more painful you feel.

He looked sideways, and saw a flustered female demon attendant sitting paralyzed by the couch, who was still holding a towel in her hand.

Seeing the appearance of the young master's nightmare, the demon waiter thought that his life was doomed.After all, countless demon servants who served the young master died for no reason.But for the future devil, who wouldn't want to curry favour.Knowing that if he is not careful, he will die, but as long as he can live, he will definitely be able to flourish in the future.

Fan Wuxin took another deep breath and wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead. "Call Yu Wugou here." He said coldly.

The Demon Attendant obeyed, and immediately ran out in a panic.

After a while, Yu Wugou arrived.Seeing the young master's clothes and the appearance of waking up from a nightmare, he guessed: "Young master, is he remembering things from his childhood again?"

Fan Wuxin glanced at Yu Wugou, raised his head slightly and closed his open collar, and said, "It's just a despicable Heavenly Demon Gate, so why worry about it."

"Wugou never said it was the demon of that day."

Fan Wuxin didn't change his expression because he was told about the central matter.He still maintained a sleepy look, and asked in a low voice: "There is one thing I want to ask you, but you have never thought about it... Yu Liuli approached you because of your status as a Dharani?"

Yu Liuli is Yu Wugou's beloved wife. Although she is a beloved wife, the two have not made it public because of their different identities. I don't know Tibetan music.

Hearing the young master mentioned his wife, Yu Wugou immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Please don't tell the devil about this, young master. She and I really love each other."

Fan Wuxin snorted coldly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes. The status level is there, and some people will always be bugs in the gutter, and they will never be able to get on the road for the rest of their lives."

Yu Wugou asked: "The young master obviously doesn't care about the rank anymore, why did he suddenly bring it up today? But because of that Chu Jiangli?"

Hearing Yu Wugou's words, Fan Wuxin remembered the person who stabbed him with a sword in conjunction with Shen Yannian. "Mere Yaxili, he is not even worthy of being entertained by others, how can I care about him?" After a pause, he asked, "Is there any news from the other side?"

Yu Wugou said truthfully: "There is bad news from the other side. The old devil is now critically ill, so he should not want to hear such news."

"Say."

"Chu Jiangli established his own family with the help of Shen Yannian, and now he has successfully become Qishan's orthodox immortal family."

With a sound of "Boom", Fan Wuxin kicked over the pot at his feet, and an unknown fire arose in his heart.

This Chu Jiangli was clearly his licking dog in the past, but now Shen Yannian is protecting him in every possible way!The more he thought of how the two of them cooperated seamlessly that night, the more unhappy he felt.

In the past, Chu Jiangli was obviously only centered on himself, overcame all difficulties to see himself, and sent nourishing medicines and pastes; but now he is kind to so many people.Fan Wuxin felt that the attention that should belong to him was taken away by others.

After Fan Wuxin calmed down a little, Yu Wugou continued: "Chu Jiangli also developed an antidote for the host of the magic vine."

Fan Wuxin suddenly looked at Yu Wugou. "Say it again?"

"He developed the antidote. For the hosts of the magic vines who were poisoned in the early stage..." Yu Wugou said cautiously, "If this continues, there will be fewer and fewer hosts in the fairylands. With the antidote, the hosts will be eradicated. It's not difficult. That's why... I dare not report to the old devil."

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