The Demon Cult leader just wants to be as quiet as a chicken

It is also extremely appropriate to put on Lan Yun, without a trace of rigidity but self-contained elegance.

Seeing Lan Yun bowing his head and taking a sip of tea, Shi Dongbei said in surprise, "So he also needs to drink water."

There was a low laugh beside him, "Can you treat him as eating flowers and drinking morning dew?"

Shi Dongbei turned his head and saw that Qingyun had already put on the veiled cap at some point.He is not surprised, there are too many people who have done bad things in the Jianghu, and the village plays Jianghu scripts on the stage if they have nothing to do. Basically, the big villains have to wear a hat to hide their eyes and ears.

With a behind-the-scenes big BOSS by his side, Shi Dongbei was excited for some reason, and suddenly had an irresistible sense of mission.

"People like Mr. Lan don't need to eat whole grains that corrupt people's minds." Shi Dongbei said proudly.

"Then go to the toilet... um."

Shi Dongbei lifted the hood like lightning and covered Qingyun's mouth, and said with a frightened expression, "How can you say such a thing! How could Lan Yun go to that kind of... um..."

He racked his brains to hold back a sentence on the stage, "That kind of grain reincarnation dojo!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Qingyun couldn't help laughing, "If you think Lan Yun is that brave!"

Shi Dongbei thought about the prototype of the Nine Sons of Dragon Born in the village drama, and felt that the whole world was torn apart.

Seven

Lan Yun left the inn when Shi Dongbei was in a daze, and when Shi Dongbei woke up and came back, he was very regretful, and incidentally took all his anger on Qingyun.

As a big villain, it is not too much to suffer.

Holding the voucher, Shi Dongbei listened angrily to everyone's gossip outside the boiling crowd.

A big man with a beard slapped the wooden table with a bear-like hand.The table shook three times, and the waiter hugged the legs of the table with a distressed expression.

These so-called heroes are all eaters, but they also like to pretend to be X. If they don't take pictures of three or five tables a day, their hands will itch.

"Mr. Lan Yun is right! Although we cleaned up the Demon Cult ten years ago, the remnants are still rampant ten years later. It is hard to wipe away the hatred in my heart if the Demon Cult is not destroyed! I think he wiped out a branch of the Sun family five years ago. Four years ago, he brutally beheaded Chengjian Villa for Tu Jian, stringing the owner and his son into a candied gourd!"

"Hu Hanhan is right. The remnants of this devil's sect have done a lot of evil, and the viciousness is too numerous to write down! The devil's sect will never be destroyed, and the world will not be peaceful every day!"

"Hey, I said Zhang Lanlan, are you annoying? How many times have I said it? Don't call me a big old man, Hu Hanhan?"

"Master X, don't you call me Zhang Lanlan too?!"

"If you don't hit Fang Jiewa for a day, will you? Give me a punch!"

"What about you! What do you look at when we two brothers fight? Do you believe it?"

Shi Dongbei, who watched the audience, said dumbfounded, "I think even if the Demon Sect is cleared up, the world will not be leveled."

Eight

"The Devil's Cult is so bad! It even stabbed people into strings." Shi Dongbei was indignant.

"Do you want to watch the Devil's Cult?" Qingyun Yincha asked.

Shi Dongbei looked at him in shock. The big villain finally showed his fox tail. As the little red scarf in the rivers and lakes, how could he catch a tiger if he didn't enter the tiger's den!

"Want to see it!"

Shi Dongbei had the joy of victory on his face.

nine

temple fair.

Shi Dongbei was holding two candied haws with different flavors in his hand, and he was still licking the little sugar figurine in his mouth.The elders and villagers in the village also lied to him that there are many right and wrong in the world, that passers-by are dangerous, and even the candy at the stall is laced with poison!

Cheat!This candy is much more delicious than the very crappy four-face picture drawn by Elder Li!

"Pay attention to the sun, the sun is so strong so don't melt my candied haws." Shi Dongbei worriedly looked at the three candied haws in Qingyun's hand.

"Eating too many sweets at once will start to cause toothache." Although Qing Yun said so, he still kept an eye on the sun, "There are sugar cubes on the corner of his mouth again."

"Help me take it down." Shi Dongbei saw the temple fair for the first time in his life, and it was much more lively than the big drama in the village.His eyes flicked around anxiously, and his eyeballs were so tired that they hurt.

Shi Dongbei felt the corner of his mouth being swept away by something wet and soft, so he couldn't help but look up.

The sun shone on Qingyun's body, as if it had a layer of light, soft but very flamboyant, like a hook, scratching his heart tightly.

Is this the legendary villain's aura?No wonder the righteous people will be the first to be defeated when they see the villains. They can't help it, after all, their legs are weak.

Even his decency was almost overwhelmed, I'm sorry for the cultivation of him by the Daqing Dynasty.

"Did it come off?" Shi Dongbei took a lot of effort to straighten his tongue.

"It's pretty sweet."

"Then... if you want to eat, I can also give you...a candied haws. Eh? Don't cry, I'll give you the biggest one..."

Ten

In front of the temple stood two hundred-foot-high flag poles, with a precarious and trembling thin wooden board on the tip of the poles.A man with painted face and ghost costume stands on a wooden board with one foot.The wind blew the pole and shook it, so that the spectator didn't even want to sneeze, for fear that the person would fall and be stabbed to the end by the sharp pole.

There was a loud and lively sound in the distance, but it made this place even more silent.Some people were so frightened that they covered their eyes and their legs twitched and trembled.

Just when the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe, and even the wind wanted to hold its breath for a while.Suddenly, like a rushing tide, there was enthusiastic applause, one after another, and the shouts continued.The onlooker stretched his body so tensely that he breathed a sigh of relief, his palms sweating from shock.

He quietly wiped the sweat from his palms on the robes of the people around him.

Qingyun grabbed his hand helplessly, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hand.

"But see?"

Shi Dongbei's voice was still trembling, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and exclaimed, "Excellent learning..."

This kind of stunt, you have to force Elder Sun for five days and five nights before the opponent can barely show it, it is not as enjoyable as this!With that figure, that skill, that agility, does the master still accept apprentices?

"That person is one of the remnants of the Demon Cult."

Shi Dongbei was so startled that he couldn't catch his tongue, "This, so aboveboard? No, no, aren't you afraid of being caught?"

In the next few days, Shi Dongbei, under the guidance of Qingyun, fully realized how the remnants of the Devil's Cult were constantly being used in every corner of the world.

The doctor of Huichuntang, the shopkeeper of Zhangjia Baozi Shop, the woodcutter who sells firewood, and the storyteller under the overpass.

The Righteous Path Circle is hopeless, Elder, I want a fat family.

eleven

Shi Dongbei didn't know why Qingyun didn't open a room by himself, but the other party had been staying in his room for several days.

This is the charm of the villain. Before you know it, you have fallen into the trap of the other party.

"Then let's reason." Shi Dongbei lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed to advise, "I don't think the remnants of the Demon Cult have harmed the world, and there's nothing wrong with living your own life. It's the doctor in Huichuntang who treats people It’s not good to always have a puffy jaw.”

"Arguing with whom?" Qing Yun took off his clothes with Shi Dongbei on his back, "And the Demon Cult?"

"Of course he is a righteous person!" Shi Dongbei swallowed a mouthful of saliva looking at the other party's tender and slender waist, and then said, "It's easy to talk in the righteous circle, everyone is a reasonable person."

Qingyun's hand stopped, and he was about to turn over to the bed naked.

Shi Dongbei rolled to the wall and buried his face in the pillow, "Put on your clothes quickly, I'm shy!"

Qingyun lay down and shared the quilt, "Go to sleep, tomorrow I have to reason with righteous people."

"Actually, the villain isn't too annoying." Shi Dongbei stared at the blackened bed and thought, "There is still a possibility of reform. Just lure him into the village and let the master teach him lessons."

Hey, why am I so handsome, smart, witty and charming.

twelve

Qingyun Mountain Qingyun Peak Qingyun Sect.

Qingyun Mountain soars into the clouds, and Qingyun Peak, the main peak, is surrounded by clouds and mist, which looks like a fairyland far away in the sky.

The martial arts knights wailed, saying that they were too old to climb up because of their weak waist and weak kidneys.So the Qingyun faction dragged their families to change the meeting to the foot of the mountain.

Shi Dongbei, who didn't know the news, had already dragged Qingyun Mountain up and down the mountain and back and forth.

Everyone sternly crusaded against the Demon Cult.

"Stolen Pengtian's Zhenshan's treasure-Xiaoyaoshu! This booklet is divided into two parts, one is indispensable, and the evil cultists stole one and burned the other."

Shi Dongbei was a little familiar with the plot, and felt a bit like the big plays sung on the stage of the village theater a few years ago.

Elder Chen taught him that he had to raise his hand if he wanted to speak in class, otherwise he would show disrespect to his master and he had to beat him with the board.The board didn't know what to do, and the master couldn't lift it, so he had to beat himself.The palm of my hand was swollen into a steamed bun, and I secretly wiped my tears when I went back to the house.

Shi Dongbei stretched out his long arms and no one responded, so he could only shout out in frustration, "What year did this happen?"

The sound was like a bell hitting one's ears, and the aftermath of Bo Bo smashed an empty tea bowl to pieces.Scarlet blood overflowed from the corners of the lips of those with weak skills, shaking their bodies, and said in a desperate breath, "March of the year before last..."

Shi Dongbei scratched his head in embarrassment. His loud voice is a bad habit.There is no way, after all, everyone lives far away in the village, and sometimes they can't hear each other shouting across the hills.After a long time, the voice naturally became louder.

But the ears of these heroes are so fragile, how could they start bleeding out after howling?

"Didn't the booklet be stolen by the youngest son of the Pengtian sect to exchange for money? Oh, this pornography, gambling, and drugs are untouchable. You see, the youngest son of the Pengtian sect likes to gamble, and lost all his belongings." He still owed a whole lot of debts. The fire burned to the point of dandruff, and he was forced to steal his Lao Tzu's little book to exchange for money. The head of Pengtian was so ashamed that he couldn't lift his head, so he made up a story. Dirty water goes to people's door