near vermillion black

Teng Yue spent the entire day practicing martial arts in a trance, so that just after dusk arrived, at that moment, the inner strength that was originally strong and strong was backlashed by the yin and cold air, and the true energy was reversed in an instant, and the whole person became exhausted. .

The zhenqi impacted every acupuncture point of the body's meridians, and the temples on the head bulged so high that it almost exploded his head!

But early in the morning, Teng Feng and Tang Xiaomei went to Tangjiabao in the middle of Sichuan together!

With a splitting headache, Teng Yue's whole body was extremely irritable, and he even wanted to tear someone to pieces!

Teng Yue himself was a little surprised at his own violence, but he couldn't control the hostility in his heart at all, and the fierceness was about to burst out of his body...

It hurts...It hurts...Brother Xiaoyi...It hurts...I hurt so much...Why don't you come...No...No...Can't come...I will tear you apart...I will personally ...to kill the one I love the most...

Just after Haishi, Teng Yue forcibly straightened his meridians, sweating profusely from exhaustion, so he asked someone to bring a bucket of hot water to take a bath.

Teng Yue washed the saponins and washed them clean. He was still in the bucket, when he heard sixty-year-olds yelling into the room outside, "Master! Someone is here!"

Teng Yue hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed outside, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Tired and out of breath, she stood still and fanned the wind and said, "Young master... the little boy next to Master Shao came to look for him. I saw him in a hurry, so I followed suit."

Teng Yue didn't slow down from the state of retrograde meridians, and said with a gloomy face: "Since he is anxious, what about others?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little boy trotting over from the front yard, "Teng...Master Teng...I...my young master..."

When Teng Yue saw it was him, his expression darkened immediately.Although he didn't see it with his own eyes at the time, he just heard that not long ago, the day Shao Yi took the boy as his servant, the two of them had just passed away.

Damn it...that's his person, how can anyone else get involved!At that moment, sensibility almost overcame reason, allowing him to grab the boy by the neck and lift him into the air.

After all, the little boy was old, and he was an inch taller than Teng Yue, but he lifted him into the air like a chick without any resistance, and was almost scared out of his wits.Especially Teng Yue's eyes full of murderous intent, clearly wanting to take his life!

No...he doesn't want to die!Tears welled up in his eyes instantly.In the face of life and death, no one can keep calm and calm. He is not a saint, not even a martial arts practitioner. He is just a feeble scholar with no power to restrain a chicken...

Teng Yue snorted coldly, and threw him to the ground.As soon as Xiao Tong cried, he couldn't even arouse the interest of killing him.What's the point of killing a weak chicken? !

Xiao Tong felt himself getting up from the ground, wiped his tears with his hand, stepped back vigilantly, and only glanced at his sixtieth birthday.

Huajia thought to herself, well, I'm still in the way.Then he walked out angrily, thinking: I will be killed by my young master in a while and no one will collect your body. It depends on you!

Teng Yue also felt that something was wrong with his situation, so he had to turn his head and watch the bright moon in the sky carefully, "What's wrong?"

The little boy said politely: "My young master invites Master Teng to go to the Furong Pavilion for a talk."

Furong Pavilion?The hostility in Teng Yue's heart rose accordingly, as if he was holding a breath in his chest, he couldn't get up and down very uncomfortable.He snorted coldly and said, "Is there anything you can't talk about at home?"

The little boy lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "This... my young master invited several young masters to a banquet in the Furong Pavilion. He just said that he has something for everyone to see, but I don't know what it is exactly."

How many people were invited?A trace of disgust flashed across Teng Yue's eyebrows.Invite those cronies and dog friends, what good things can they do?So he immediately flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "You go. Go back and tell your young master, I won't go."

"...Yes." The boy lowered his brows and nodded, with a sincere look, a sneer twitched from the corner of his mouth, and respectfully said: "In that case, the boy will leave..."

Teng Yue went back to the room and slammed the door loudly.

Sure enough, the boy didn't try to persuade him any more.

Teng Yue lay on the couch with his head resting on his arms, quietly looking at the beam above his head.

I don't know what Shao Yi did with his group of cronies...Damn it...

Teng Yue tossed and turned on the bed several times and couldn't fall asleep. When he closed his eyes, all he could think about was Shao Yi's delicate and beautiful face and his soft white skin... I don't know what he looked like at that time of?Will it be like the one in the picture, with half-closed eyes and an expression of enjoyment?Or flushed like clouds and sweating profusely?

damn it!What did Shao Yi want to show them? !

Angrily, Teng Yue fastened his belt and rushed to Furong Pavilion to kill.

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Teng Xiaoyue is already in a state of madness... The blackening is about to begin, please be prepared... Please comment and collect~~~~~~