Slag Reconstruction System

Qin Zheng's eyelids twitched, and he turned his head with his neck straightened, just in time to meet the face of the visitor who looked like spring dawn.

That is really a beauty, she is wearing a white robe with a fairy-like bone, petal-like lips, clear and clear phoenix eyes, the eyebrows are picturesque, and she is absolutely beautiful.

Although the beauty looks rather childish, she has a cold demeanor and looks a bit mature.

It's just a pity that he is as beautiful as he is beautiful, and it doesn't fit Qin Zheng's aesthetics at all.What he likes is the type that is sunny and strong, and it is best to have masculinity. Although Xiao Han is not his type, he is of the nature of brown sugar, and he can't get rid of it once he touches it.

Qin Zheng opened his mouth, wanting to ask him who you are, brother, but his vocal cords were choked by the system, and he was speechless.

What was even more strange was that he found that his mind was suddenly filled with memories that did not belong to him.

[Ding, host, you have successfully bound the protagonist Xing Wufeng in the book, now you can familiarize yourself with the environment first, I wish you a pleasant journey. 】

The mechanical and cold voice paused, followed by a system sleep notification.

Qin Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, and looked up at the white-clothed boy in front of him, with an expression as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

It turns out that the young man's name is Qiu Luochen, and he is the most beloved disciple of the devil Xing Wufeng, and also the object of his secret crush.Although Xing Wufeng is ruthless and has tortured his disciples several times, he is the only one who takes great care of this young man who is like a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, wishing to show him his heart.

However, when Xing Wufeng was besieged by the decent faction, he realized that Qiu Luochen had hated him for a long time, so he united with everyone to encircle and suppress him.Of course, the reason why he hates Xing Wufeng is extremely strange, just because the old man stares at him with obscene eyes from time to time, which makes him feel disgusted by a young man with good roots.

It's really worth noting that it was written by a brain-dead author.

Qin Zheng, oh no, Xing Wufeng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you sighing?"

Seeing Xing Wufeng staring straight at him, Qiu Luochen's goosebumps sprang up again.

He thought to himself: Could it be that the devil has become lustful again and finally couldn't help but want to attack him?Thinking of this, his face sank, he lowered his head slightly, and clenched his hands tightly.

Xing Wufeng didn't notice the abnormality of the other party, he just shook his head pretentiously, and let it go by the way, signaling him to back down.

If he can speak now, he will definitely scold the system bloody, why don't he be so foolish, he can't speak for three days, so he can get familiar with the ass environment.

Maybe because he was too focused on his thoughts, Xing Wufeng didn't notice Qiu Luochen's eyes that hesitated to speak.

until--

"Master, Junior Brother Xie Zi is still kneeling in the Tianxuan Hall. He already knows he was wrong. Master, can you forgive him this time?"

Xie Zi?Xing Wufeng raised his eyebrows, feeling that the name sounded familiar.

He quickly extracted information about Xie Zi in his mind, and when he knew about Xie Zi's background, his face turned green.

This brain-dead essay is not only wonderful, but also full of thunder. Xie Zi is one of the hard-working little gongs-given by Xing Wufeng in the book to be the head of Tiesha Fist as a male favorite.

The head of Iron Sand Fist is an old man in his forties. He is masculine and beautiful. Because he was plotted against in the early years and was inhumane, so the bed affairs are very heavy.Although the book only briefly mentions it, it is not difficult to see what kind of torture Xie Zi suffered on the road to adulthood, and I don't know if Chrysanthemum is still safe?

Later, Xie Zi undoubtedly grew from a pure and beautiful boy to a dark and powerful perverted attack, who tortured Xing Wufeng to death.

All in all, this is a story about the great villain of the Devil's Cult who continues to die.

If Xing Wufeng was a reader, he really wanted to applaud and praise the cruelty, but now that he has become the villain who wants to die, he can't laugh.

After thinking about it, he decided to check the severity of the gaffe first.

He pointed at Qiu Luochen who was waiting at the side, signaling him to lead the way ahead, Qiu Luochen nodded slightly, and took steps with a fairy air.

Xing Wufeng followed behind unhurriedly, cheerful and not angry, quite dignified.

You must know that Xing Wufeng in the original book is the number one master in the world, with profound internal strength and unique martial arts methods. Naturally, one can get a glimpse of the domineering aura from the aura emanating from his body.

Although Xing Wufeng has inherited the memories in the book, but the fusion is not uniform, so along the way, he observes the surrounding terrain from time to time.He remembered that Chapter 1 in the book focused on describing the steep terrain of Lingyun Palace, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack. It was on the top of the clouds. Looking at the cloud-like white catkins floating in the air, Xing Wufeng suddenly felt a little weak in his legs.

When he was still Qin Zheng, one of his fatal weaknesses was his fear of heights, so what should he do if he got into this book of cultivation or martial arts?Xing Wufeng didn't want people to see his cowardice, but his legs were really soft, and he opened his mouth to stop Qiu Luochen in front, only to realize that he was speechless.

While the system is now dormant, he scolded the [-]th generation of the system's ancestors with all the swear words he could imagine in his mind. It's really fucking painful. He doesn't need to reform, why should he reform in this world with three unrighteous views? ! ! !

When he was scolding happily, Qiu Luochen stopped, "Master, we are here."

When Xing Wufeng came back to his senses, he realized that they had arrived at their destination without knowing it.

He raised his head and looked at the plaque. The words "Tianxuan Hall" were full of domineering and eye-catching.

Through the door curtain, he could see a thin figure kneeling on the ground from a distance. In the flickering candlelight, that figure was as hazy as if separated by a layer of fog.

Xing Wufeng looked vain, and waved to Qiu Luochen who was beside him. He really couldn't walk anymore, and urgently needed someone to help him.

When the young man saw this, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes for an instant, his frozen expression was like an ice sculpture, without any expression.

But because of Xing Wufeng's obscenity, he still lowered his head silently, and walked slowly to the side of the man.

After all, Xing Wufeng is an adult in his twenties, how can he be a person who can't read winks.He really wanted to tell the other party loudly that you are not my type at all, don't worry about what I will think about you, but he can't speak now, he can only think about it.

The distance is so close, it seems that you can smell the faint fragrance, Xing Wufeng feels disgusted, and suddenly regrets letting Qiu Luochen approach.

Damn!Labor and management hate men who wear perfume the most in their life!

Xing Wufeng held his breath, looked at his nose, nose, and heart, and put his right hand on the boy's arm, but his body spontaneously took a step back, about an inch away from Qiu Luochen.

Regarding Xing Wufeng's actions, although Qiu Luochen looked normal, he was extremely shameless in his heart.Obviously wanting to get closer, but still wanting to make such a gesture, only a dignified and ruthless master like him can do it.

The young man blinked slowly, and helped Xing Wufeng to Xie Zi's side without saying a word.

As soon as he got close, without waiting for Qiu Luochen to react, Xing Wufeng quickly let go of his hand, and quickly took a step back.

The eagerness to get rid of the relationship was caught by Qiu Luochen's eyes, and a sneer faintly evoked at the corner of his crimson lips, which disappeared in a flash.

Xing Wufeng knew that Qiu Luochen didn't want to see him, and he didn't bother to look at his noble and glamorous appearance, so he simply put his hands behind his back, and his eyes fell leisurely on Xie Zi.

The boy didn't raise his head from the beginning to the end. Although he was kneeling, his thin body was straight. From Xing Wufeng's angle, he could just see the sharp chin of the opponent.

Because he couldn't speak, Xing Wufeng thought for a while, then under Qiu Luochen's indifferent gaze, he bent down slightly, stretched out two fingers and lifted Xie Zi's chin.

The next moment, the young man's pretty, almost coquettish face lifted up, and he looked at Xing Wufeng stubbornly with his lips pursed.

Xie Zi's age does not look old, and there is still a little baby fat on his face, but his facial features are delicate and a little bit demon, which on the contrary weakens his childishness.At this time, he seemed to be aggrieved, his eyes were red from holding back, and he looked quite pitiful, and it was no wonder that the original Xing Wufeng would send him to be someone else's male favourite.

Xing Wufeng felt that he looked a little familiar, so he couldn't help frowning and meditating.

On the other hand, Qiu Luochen saw Xing Wufeng's fingers resting on Xie Zi's chin, staring affectionately, and the disgust in his eyes almost overflowed uncontrollably.

The stinky and shameless old whore, Xiao thinks that he alone is not enough, and now he wants to harm Junior Brother Xie Zi.

Xie Zi didn't expect that the always indifferent master would come to get close to him, and for a moment he didn't know where to put his hands, and his heart was beating non-stop.

Someone who was deep in thought met Xie Zi's eyes, was startled with fright, and instantly withdrew his hand.

Back then, when he went out to drink with friends all night in the middle of the night, Xiao Han also looked at him with such eyes. If you take a closer look, not to mention, Xie Zi and Xiao Han really have some similarities.

Is it—

Xing Wufeng glanced at Xie Zi suspiciously, and when his eyes fell on his pale and bluish face and his somewhat crumbling body, his whole body shivered, and his head suddenly opened up.

If Xie Zi is really Xiao Han, why don't he act quickly and refresh his favorability?

It's a pity that the system is currently in hibernation, and some questions have not been properly asked.

Xing Wufeng nodded slightly towards Xie Zi, signaling him to get up, Xie Zi thought he was dazzled, and knelt on the ground motionless.

After all, he made mistakes in the past, and it was impossible not to kneel for three days and three nights.

Xing Wufeng felt that Xie Zi didn't understand what he meant, so he bent down and handed him his hand.His hands were slender and fair, with well-defined joints, which looked like hands from long-term martial arts training.

He felt that there was nothing wrong with this move, but unexpectedly the two teenagers were a little dumbfounded, it was Xie Zi who came back to his senses first, and passed his hand over with shaking arms.Xing Wufeng took advantage of the trend and pulled Xie Zi up. I don't know if it was because of too much force, Xie Zi fell unsteadily into his arms.

As a result, Xie Zi, whose cheeks were originally stained with thin red, suddenly lost all blood, and cold sweat slipped down.

"Master, the disciple's legs are numb, and he didn't deliberately bump into you."

Sensitively aware that the body of the boy in his arms was shaking like chaff, Xing Wufeng roared in his heart.

He should be the one to be afraid of, okay? If the development of the original book is followed, he is the one who was abused the worst, okay?

Despite the bitterness in his heart, Xing Wufeng still bent his lips, smiled gently at Xie Zi, and let go of the hand holding his shoulder.

The master actually smiled at him, Xie Zi stared at him blankly, forgot to look away for a while.

And Xing Wufeng was also looking at him, but he always felt that something was wrong.

That's right, he slapped his head, and then he remembered the important bug that he had missed all the time - the beginning of the brain-damaged article is that the big devil was betrayed by all the disciples and besieged by the nine sects, so where is he now?Why is there no memory of before this in my mind?