Slag Reconstruction System

for what purpose?

Ye Tan smiled slightly, his eyes full of innocence: "What purpose can I have, nothing more than wanting to feast my eyes."

Mu Xin didn't believe it, so he was about to say something when the man's magnetic and lazy voice sounded: "Master Ye, since I have already asked you to do what I said, should you also fulfill your promise?"

Xu Shi had just vented. His voice was still hoarse after desire, but it sounded even more exciting.

A deepness flashed in Ye Tan's eyes, and when his eyes inadvertently glanced over the shoulder of the man's wife, there was a hint of excitement mixed with that deepness.

It really is him.

The smile on his face couldn't help but deepen, and Ye Tan personally handed over the shirt that the man had taken off, "That's natural, I, Ye Mou, have always kept my word and will never break my word."

Mu Xin glanced at him thoughtfully, and before he could get close to the man, he reached out and took the clothes over.

"Please also ask City Master Ye to go out for a while, I want to change clothes for Master."

The boy's tone became gentle again, completely different from the tit-for-tat gesture just now.

A strange look flashed in his eyes, Ye Tan twitched the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the two of them.

"Okay." He took two steps back and bowed to Xing Wufeng, "So, then Wufeng, put on your clothes quickly, and I'll go down and get ready to take you to see Xie Zi."

After finishing speaking, he tidied up his clothes casually, turned and left the room.

After the door was closed, Mu Xin's complexion changed slightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "Master, this disciple thinks there is a fraud in it."

Xing Wufeng was dressing at first, when he heard this, his hands paused, and asked: "Did you find anything wrong?"

Mu Xin nodded with a rare serious look on his face, and said, "Master, why do you think Ye Tan insists on asking you—" He paused for a while, but didn't make his words clear.

The man naturally knew what he was referring to, and the scene of what the boy did to him flashed through his mind.

He actually kissed his chest just now?

His face suddenly felt a little hot, Xing Wufeng tried his best to forget the scene just now, and kept hypnotizing himself that Xin Er specially helped him.

If it wasn't for the boy's sudden arrival, he didn't know how long the delay would be.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little wandering.

In fact, his breasts weren't very sensitive before, but Xiao Han especially liked to kiss his breasts, he himself couldn't figure out what's so good about licking those two deflated spots.After many years of training and training by Xiao Han, his two points have become particularly sensitive unconsciously, and Xiao Han is like a different person as soon as he gets on the bed, he likes to tease him with rude words, and always asks him about his love. do not love him.

Shit, what is there to say about whether the two men love each other or not.

"Master? Master?"

The boy's familiar voice came to his ears, Xing Wufeng came back to his senses, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xin smiled helplessly, "Master, are you listening to me seriously?"

The man twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "Say it again."

The boy had no choice but to lean into his ear and whispered: "Master, let's escape through the window, I always feel that something is wrong here."

escape?

Xing Wufeng grasped the key words, frowned immediately, and vetoed: "How can this work, how can I be a coward."

"But--"

"No but." The man ignored the worry in the young man's eyes, and his confidence was bursting, "Don't worry, Xin'er, my teacher will protect you and rescue Zi'er smoothly."

Just kidding, he sacrificed his masculinity, and he will get news from Xie Zi immediately, how can he retreat before the battle?

Seeing that the man had made up his mind, Mu Xin could only shut his mouth sullenly.

Reminiscent of Ye Tan's gaze just now, Mu Xin's expression changed slightly, and he immediately reached out to pick off the man's clothes.

"Xin'er, what are you doing?"

Xing Wufeng was not sure what the other party wanted to do, so he was not so firm in stopping him.

Without saying a word, Mu Xin pulled his collar away until his firm right shoulder was exposed.

When he saw the faintly visible golden totem on his right shoulder, his face flushed suddenly, and he murmured: "I should have thought of it earlier, I should have thought of it earlier."

"what are you saying?"

Xing Wufeng glanced at him suspiciously, followed his gaze to look over his right shoulder.

When he also saw that strange totem, he was taken aback, and wondered: "Hey, when did I get a tattoo on my shoulder?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his shoulder, but instead of rubbing it off, it made the tattoo clearer.

Taking a closer look, the tattoo is not attached to the surface of the skin, but hidden in the deep layer. It looks like a glittering golden dragon-shaped totem. The most important thing is that it can move.

Xing Wufeng was taken aback, "What is that?"

Why didn't he know that there was a golden dragon hidden in this body.

Mu Xin bit his lips, "Master, hurry up, we are in danger." He quickly helped the man tidy up his clothes, and then took his hand to escape through the window.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Xing Wufeng was at a loss, so he could only passively follow the boy to the window.

Mu Xin pierced the paper window with his fingers, poked his head into the hole, and looked outside, only to find that a dark crowd had gathered outside the door, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

Roughly estimated, there are at least a thousand people stuck outside.

Xing Wufeng looked at his actions curiously, and asked, "What did you see?"

Mu Xin said in a deep voice: "Ye Tan summoned people from the nine sects to surround them outside."

Hearing this, the man snorted softly, and said indifferently: "I heard passers-by say it on the way I came here, it's all right, I'm going to act as a teacher, and I will destroy the prestige of the Nine Schools."

After Xing Wufeng finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and planned to turn around and walk out from the gate.

Mu Xin grabbed his hand with complicated eyes, "Master, do you feel any difference in your body?"

"No." Xing Wufeng looked puzzled.

The young man hesitated to speak, "I mean, have you felt any changes in your internal strength?"

Internal power?

Xing Wufeng glanced at him suspiciously, and worked secretly, and then, he was horrified to find that he had no inner breath at all.

"Why can't I feel my inner strength? Xin'er, what's going on?"

Mu Xin shook his head, and his eyes fell on his right shoulder, "Master, do you know why Ye Tan insists on you committing suicide?"

"Uh, what's the problem?" Isn't it because of the heartthrob attribute set in the book that Ye Tan fell in love with him like crazy? (⊙o⊙)...

"that is because--"

Bang, the door was kicked open from the outside.

The open doorway was filled with flames, and Ye Tan was riding in the carriage, and the faint flames illuminated his eyes, "Xing Wufeng, the great demon leader of the Demon Sect, is inside, whoever can catch him, I will reward him with fire." Give it to him!" The man must have looked at Xing Wufeng uncertainly, "Remember, I want to be alive."

As soon as the words fell, everyone rushed in towards the door like ants.

Xing Wufeng was still a little dazed, obviously he hadn't recovered from the blow of losing his inner strength.

Mu Xin embraced the man in his arms, stepped on everyone's heads, and flew lightly to the door.

"what!"

As he stepped harder, everyone covered their heads and let out screams.

The ones who rushed in first were all young people, and Mu Xin didn't spend much effort.

As soon as the two of them landed, the imperial guards and people from the nine sects surrounded them. Archers, shields, and guns were all ready, and it was obvious that they were going to do a big job.

Xing Wufeng looked at Ye Tan who was on a high place from a distance through the crowd, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He couldn't figure it out, how could he, who was the absolute overlord of this world, become a prisoner in an instant?

He hasn't been the leader enough yet, can he not take the lunch so early.

"Master, I have everything." Mu Xin loyally stood by his side, "I will never let you suffer any harm."

Xing Wufeng looked sideways slightly, staring at the young man's handsome and elegant side face, suddenly felt that Mu Xin was indeed a good apprentice.

It seems that every time he is in trouble, Mu Xin will always appear by his side.

Could it be that this apprentice whom he has been neglecting is Xiao Han?

Thinking of this possibility, Xing Wufeng's heart missed half a beat, and on impulse, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Xin's shoulder.

"Master?" The young man was puzzled.

Xing Wufeng took a deep look at him, "We all have to get out of here alive."

Mu Xin was taken aback, met the man's eyes, and suddenly smiled, "Well, we all have to return to Lingyun Palace alive."

At this moment, the man has no force value, and the hope of survival can only be pinned on Mu Xin.

According to the setting in the book, his apprentices, even the abstract group of four, are masters who can fight a hundred with one blow, and Mu Xin still has a slight chance of winning.

However, Xing Wufeng misjudged Ye Tan's insidiousness and cunning.

Ye Tan obviously had been prepared for a long time, and planned to come to catch a turtle in a urn. Those bows and arrows were endless, and they could not finish shooting, and they slammed towards them fiercely like a torrential rain.

Mu Xin protected Xing Wufeng in his arms, and folded the folding fan in his hand several times to form a sword, firmly blocking those bows and arrows.

And the man stayed in the barrier that the young man built for him, watching in a daze as the sweat accumulated on his fair forehead, and finally flowed down his cheeks, wetting his skirt.

Two fists are hard to beat an opponent, not to mention the thousands of people here.

Ye Tan obviously intends to exhaust Mu Xin's physical strength alive.

The rain of arrows densely covered the top of their heads, leaving them with no chance of escape.

Xing Wufeng suddenly felt a scorching hot air flow from his chest, flowing freely through his internal organs, and that real energy gradually gathered to his right shoulder, as if there was something alive swimming in his body.

He closed his eyes suddenly, his right arm was so hot that it was about to explode, and his face was distorted because of the pain.

While dealing with the crowd, the young man was paying attention to the man's side. When he noticed that his expression was different, he was suffocated, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and the man shook his head, not wanting to distract the boy from him.

But at this moment, a muffled hum suddenly came from his ear.

As soon as Xing Wufeng turned his head, he saw a hidden weapon on the young man's shoulder, and blood gushed out instantly.

He sharpened his gaze, and through the crowd, he saw Ye Tan holding a metallic object in his hand. He thought that the hidden weapon on Mu Xin's shoulder was launched from Ye Tan's hand.

At that moment, a black vortex slowly gathered in the man's eyes, forming a hurricane.

His body suddenly emptied at that moment, and he instinctively raised his right shoulder.

"what is that?"

Ye Tan, who was sitting high on the carriage, noticed something in the man's palm, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chang De waited beside him, and upon hearing this, he also looked in the direction of the man.

"It seems to be a dragon, yes, it is a dragon."

Ye Tan's eyes were covered with a layer of black mist, and he stared at Xing Wufeng's direction.

"how is this possible."

He clenched his hands into fists and muttered to himself,

On this side, after Mu Xin's shoulder was injured, his physical strength gradually weakened, and his face began to turn purple-gray due to excessive blood loss.

That's a sign of poisoning.

Xing Wufeng's expression froze, he only heard a dragon's roar, and a bright light like lightning, suddenly went towards the guard hiding behind the shield.

"what!"

The tragic cries came one by one, and within a short while, the soldiers holding arrow feathers turned into dry bones in an instant, and they even held bows and arrows that had not yet been fired in their hands.

Facing such a scene, the rest of the people retreated one after another, all of them showed expressions of horror.

What kind of move is this?Can actually turn a living person into a skeleton?

After the golden dragon sucked up the flesh and blood, it suddenly returned to Xing Wufeng's body.

Intense air flow ran wildly in the man's body, and the zhenqi in his body, which was originally empty, soared instantly, making the man almost unbearable.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Xin looked at him with a pale face and worried eyes.

Xing Wufeng shook his head, and just about to speak, the blood in his chest surged, and a mouthful of blood rushed into his throat, making him swallow it forcefully.

He couldn't let Ye Tan see the flaw.

"I'm fine." After reassuring the young man, the man turned his gaze to Ye Tan, who had uncertain eyes.

"Heh." He sneered, showing his usual domineering look on his face, "Master Ye, I thought you would send some powerful people to deal with me, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." The man looked sideways slightly , without concealing the contempt in his words, "Want to win more with less? I want to see if you have that ability!"

how come?

Shouldn't he lose all his internal energy temporarily?

Ye Tan couldn't believe that Xing Wufeng was so strong, no, it should be said that he was stronger than before.

He knew that Liuguang was the most powerful move of a man, but it was not that he had never seen the power of Liuguang before, it was far less than one-third of the power just now.

Thinking of this, Ye Tan reluctantly showed a smile, the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Wufeng, you misunderstood me, I called so many martial arts people here, just to keep you."

He said these words with incomparable affection, and the rest of the people present also believed them to a full [-]%.

Who in the world doesn't know that Ye Tan Ye of Wuyou City has a deep love for Xing Wufeng of Lingyun Palace, and deliberately uses them as the prototype to write various secret histories of spring girls, which are fragrant, colorful and blurred, with various gestures.

"Ahem." Mu Xin covered the wound on his shoulder, and couldn't help coughing up a trace of poisonous blood, "Master, don't trust him."

Of course Xing Wufeng would not believe Ye Tan's nonsense. It should be said that he never believed Ye Tan from the beginning to the end.

"City Lord Ye, didn't you say you like me? Then if I want you to give me the antidote to Xin'er's poison, would you be willing?"

When he said these words, he secretly adjusted his internal breath, and when necessary, he could let go.

Anyway, he has eight lives and is not afraid of death.

Ye Tan was not sure what the man meant by these words, so he couldn't help but fix his eyes firmly on the other party.

When he noticed the strong evil spirit in the man's eyes, he froze and waved to Chang De beside him, "Chang De, the antidote."

Chang De took out a delicate and small gourd-shaped bottle from his arms, "City Master, this is the antidote."

Ye Tan let out a "hmm", picked up the antidote, and threw it in the direction of the man.

Xing Wufeng didn't blink, stretched out his hand, and held the antidote firmly in his hand.

He handed the antidote to Mu Xin, and said softly, "Xin'er, take it first."

"Yes, master." The young man opened the plug of the medicine, raised his head and took the antidote.

Xing Wufeng looked directly at Ye Tan, "If the antidote is fake, and if Xin'er has any accidents, I won't slaughter your whole family, and I won't turn the world upside down. I, Xing Wufeng, swear not to be human!"

There was a monstrous anger in the man's eyes, and golden dragon patterns flashed across his face, making him look like an evil ghost from the deep pool of hell, evil and treacherous.

Xu Shi was overwhelmed by Xing Wufeng's momentum, Ye Tan was speechless for a long time.

And behind him, the proud disciples representing the Nine Sects all kept silent, not daring to look at the legendary big devil.

Ye Tan tightly clenched the gold-stamped cuffs, with a forced smile on his face.

"Wufeng, how could I lie to you, the antidote is of course true." At this time, he certainly didn't dare to do anything to offend him.

At this time, the man was full of bursting spirits, and he was definitely not as easy to talk as usual.

Ye Tan regretted his life, how could he give up his wealth and life here, after all, there are green hills left, so he is not afraid of running out of firewood.

Xing Wufeng sneered, "City Master Ye, I'm going to take my apprentice back to rest, you are willing to make way for me!"

"That's nature, that's nature."

Ye Tan was afraid of Xing Wufeng, and didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he just raised his hand, "Everyone obeys orders, make way for Xing Jiaozhu."

As soon as these words came out, everyone walked away to both sides one after another, making way for a wide road in the middle.

Xing Wufeng lightly hugged Mu Xin in his arms, met the young man's gaze quietly, and smiled slightly, "I'll take you away right away."

After all, like a huge eagle, he quickly leaped over the crowd and flew in the direction of the moon in the sky.