Slag Reconstruction System

Xing Wufeng couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to kick Mu Xin away behind him, but his current posture restrained his movements, and he couldn't use his fists and feet for a while.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to try his best to ignore the increasingly hot feeling in his body, and growled in a low voice: "Xin'er, I've said enough, didn't you hear?"

It's all over, if he hasn't realized what's going on, isn't he living for nearly 30 years in vain?

Mu Xin heard the anger in the man's words, closed his eyes, deliberately slowed down his movements, and reluctantly pulled out his fingers.

In the process, he was inevitably rubbed against the inner wall, the man's waist softened, and a groan escaped from his mouth.

Sensitively aware of Xing Wufeng's body reaction, he kept silent and said, "Master, do you want me to help you?"

Xing Wufeng was a little embarrassed, and still buried himself on the bed, so as to cover his raised up.

It can't be his fault. Any man who is pushed on the prostate gland will have a reaction.

He cleared his throat, "Get out."

"Yes, disciple doesn't mind." Mu Xin continued to lobby.

"Get out!" Xing Wufeng emphasized his tone.

Mu Xin took a deep look at his white butt, then turned and left.

As soon as Mu Xin left, the first thing Xing Wufeng did was to lock the door.

Afterwards, he sat cross-legged on the bed, bowed his head and gave the little boy a lot of psychological counseling before he died down.

He let out a deep breath, and fell back on the bed.

Covering his eyes with his hands, the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.

Damn, did he count as being raped by Mu Xin just now?

In the evening, Chi Yu knocked on the door of Xing Wufeng's room with dinner in hand.

"Master, I heard from Senior Brother Mu Xin that Master, you have a fever, so I came here to see you."

Xing Wufeng opened his eyes, glanced in the direction of the door, and was about to call Chi Yu back, when he thought about it, if he didn't let Chi Yu in, with Chi Yu's temper, he might tear down his door.Too lazy to get out of bed, he just raised his sleeves, and the top of the door fell to the ground with a slap.

Chi Yu opened the door and came in, brought dinner to Xing Wufeng's bedside, "Master, how do you feel now?"

"It's much better." Xing Wufeng said casually.

Chi Yu sat beside his bed, and carefully picked up the bowl, "This is the chicken soup I made for you, shall I feed it to you?"

"You did it yourself?" Xing Wufeng raised his eyebrows.

Chi Yu: "The disciple helped Senior Brother Mu Xin cook it together."

Whenever Mu Xin is mentioned, Xing Wufeng will inevitably think of what the other party did to him at noon.

He lowered his face and said coldly, "Why doesn't he come?"

Chi Yu took a mouthful of soup, put it near his mouth and blew, "He said he had something to do, so he let me come over." He passed the spoon to the man's mouth, "Master, drink the soup."

The corner of Xing Wufeng's mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth.

After eating a bowl of chicken soup, the anger in his heart subsided a little, and he asked insincerely, "Did Xin'er tell you anything just now?" As soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of vegetables was stuffed into his mouth.

Chi Yu frowned, watching the master eat the food he personally fed with a satisfied face, "What is the master referring to?"

"No... nothing."

Xing Wufeng lowered his eyes with some guilt, thinking that Mu Xin should not have betrayed him.

As if thinking of something, Xing Wufeng said: "By the way, wait a few days, and I have to go to Wuyou City again as a teacher."

Chi Yu paused, put down his chopsticks silently, his eyes were full of displeasure, "Master, Xie Zi betrayed you, do you still want to take him back?"

Hearing this, Xing Wufeng thought bitterly, he didn't want to either, he wished he could cut Xie Zi's chicken into small dicks to vent his hatred.

But he said: "A teacher for a day, a father for life, Xie Zi is ruthless to me, I can't be unkind to him."

boom!

Slapping the rice bowl in his hand on the table heavily, Chi Yu stood up abruptly, staring at Xing Wufeng condescendingly, her gorgeous eyebrows twisted a bit.

"Master, do you like Xie Zi? Why do you still think about him when he treats you so much?"

Hearing Chi Yu's accusation, Xing Wufeng felt deeply wronged.

But I can't explain the reason to Chi Yu in detail, I can only sigh, "Yu'er, you misunderstood me as a teacher, I just regarded Xie Zi as my child, the child did something wrong, how can a father talk to his son?" It makes sense, don't you think?"

Chi Yu didn't buy it, and said in a cool tone: "Then I'm your son too?"

Xing Wufeng said in his heart, he doesn't have such a big son, it's just a metaphor, "Every one of you is very important to me, if you are the one who caused the accident, I will get you back." He continued his efforts, earnestly said : "Besides, we have all seen Zi'er's situation. If the wound on his body is not healed in time, his blood will dry up and die at any time, and his temperament has changed drastically. There must be his difficulties behind it. I don’t know if the wound was bad or who plotted against it.”

Chi Yu listened carefully, and when the man finished speaking, he frowned and asked, "Master, do you have any thoughts?" Although Chi Yu disliked Xie Zi, he was not to the point of wanting him to die. After all, they were also teachers. Brothers.

Xing Wufeng thought about the cause and effect carefully, and said slowly: "I suspect that there are traitors in our Lingyun Palace."

"Traitor?"

"Yeah." Xing Wufeng nodded, observed Chi Yu's expression calmly, and said again and again: "On the way down the mountain, I asked the fruit grower at the foot of the mountain, and he told me that Zi'er looked like a dead person Lying on the ground, his body was full of bones. I guessed that he was most likely pushed down from the mountain."

The more Xing Wufeng analyzed, the deeper the fog in his head became.

Why did the black hands behind the scenes put Xie Zi to death?If it wasn't for Xie Zi's great fate and extraordinary perseverance, he would have died when he fell from Ling Yunfeng.

When Chi Yu heard what Xing Wufeng said, his eyes were filled with anger, and he slapped the table with a "slap".There was only a sound of pinging, bang, and the original table where the food was placed suddenly fell to pieces.

Xing Wufeng: (⊙﹏⊙)b

With such a big reaction from Chi Yu, he should not be the traitor.

"Who on earth is so bold that he dares to plot against people from our Lingyun Palace? It's simply too much bullying!!!" The young man bullied violently in his chest, obviously his anger was still lingering.

At this moment, Xing Wufeng's eyes froze, and he shook his head towards Chi Yu.

Chi Yu looked at him with a frown, and when he saw him glance towards the door, he immediately knew what was going on.Nodding towards Xing Wufeng, Chi Yu flashed to the door silently, took a deep breath, opened the door in one go, and shouted sharply: "Who?"

"Amitabha, Chi Yu's benefactor, it's me."

Accompanied by a faint scent of sandalwood, Lian Mo stood outside the door with his hands folded.

"Brother Lianmo, why are you here? Please come inside." Xing Wufeng suppressed his guard and shouted at Lianmo.

Lian Mo turned her head to look at him, then nodded slightly: "Master Wufeng, I came here this time to say goodbye to you."

"You want to go?" Xing Wufeng blurted out.

Lian Mo smiled slightly and said, "I won't help you by staying here, why don't you leave here and see all the living beings in this vast world."

"Brother Lianmo, you are too modest. If you can stay, it will be the greatest help to me." Xing Wufeng twitched the corners of his lips, his tone was gentle but could not be refused, "Don't talk about this matter in front of me in the future."

"This……"

Lian Mo opened his mouth, finally sighed silently, turned and left.

As soon as Lian Mo left, Xing Wufeng said to Chi Yu: "Yu'er, you have been watching Lian Mo for me for a while, I think he is a bit weird."

As soon as he and Chi Yu thought about the traitor, Lian Mo was about to bid him farewell. Could there be some deceit?Or is Lian Mo the traitor?

"Yes, Master."

……

Xing Wufeng spent three days recuperating on the bed before the fever on his body subsided completely.

In the past three days, the delivery of medicines was done by the abstract group of four or Chi Yu, and Mu Xin didn't come to him again, which saved him embarrassment.

On the fourth day, Xing Wufeng held a meeting to discuss going to Wuyou City to bring Xie Zi back.

Chi Yu had been persuaded by him a long time ago, so of course he didn't object.

The rest of the people didn't make any suggestions, so Xing Wufeng made a final decision.

"Xie Zi was confused for a moment. As his master, I have the responsibility to discipline him well." He pretended to sigh, and said, "Since Ye Tan is dead, Wuyou City is now a mess, and we don't need to mobilize the crowd as before. .”

He paused, picked up his teacup and took a sip, "But just in case, I still want to take one of you with me. Is there any one of you who would like to go with me?"

As soon as the words were finished, Chi Yu was the first to get up, "Me."

Abstract group of four: "Master, the disciple is willing to go."

Mu Xin pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, "The disciple is also willing to go."

Xing Wufeng ignored Mu Xin, and looked at Chi Yu and the abstract group of four with a look of relief. This is the time to show loyalty, and it is not in vain for him to take care of them as usual.

At this moment, a cool and elegant voice came out slowly, "Master, let me go with you."

Everyone turned their eyes to the person who spoke.

It was none other than Qiu Luochen who said that.

Xing Wufeng raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself, what kind of medicine is sold in Qiu Luochen's gourd?