Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

The next day, the three of Nie Xueyi were ready to set off to Zhulu Villa, and Luo Zhuchen said without hesitation that they would go together.

His reason was justified. As a friend of Nie Xueyi and Fang Muhao, he felt that it was necessary for him to understand the situation or act as a peacemaker.

Yang Yueming was immediately stunned by Luo Zhuchen's reasoning, turned his back and slandered Ren Xiaodao: "I bet five coppers, he definitely wants Nie Xueyi to break up with that Hao Hao."

"Fang Muhao." Ren Xiaodao corrected him, and said in surprise, "You are so rich, but you only pay five copper coins?"

Yang Yueming looked contemptuously: "Can you afford to pay for the excess?"

Ren Xiaodao touched his purse, and said seriously: "How about betting on two?"

Yang Yueming hummed twice, took out a piece of broken silver and threw it to Ren Xiaodao: "There's no need to look for it."

Ren Xiaodao chuckled and put the money in his pocket.

This time, Luo Zhuchen prepared a carriage for the journey. Before getting into the carriage, Yang Yueming pulled Ren Xiaodao aside and said in a low voice, "Fat Cai, you will pretend to relieve yourself in the second half of the journey, and then pretend to be a bandit to rob us. The most important thing is It's robbery!"

"Why?" Ren Xiaodao was puzzled, "I'm not crazy!"

Yang Yueming stroked his chin and said with a sly smile: "Luo Zhuchen must be interested in Nie Xueyi. You must be very nervous, and he may reveal his secrets."

Ren Xiaodao patted Yang Yueming's head, and said with concern: "I think you should eat more pig brain supplements."

Yang Yueming: "..."

"Leaving aside what Luo Zhuchen means to Nie Xueyi, do you think I can beat them both by myself?"

"Why not!" Yang Yueming put one hand on Ren Xiaodao's shoulder, "I can see that your foundation is much stronger than the two of them. It's hard to say whether you will win or not. It's definitely not a problem to fight to the death."

"..." Ren Xiaodao pushed Yang Yueming's hand away expressionlessly, and said, "Please let me finish this journey in good health."

Yang Yueming was very dissatisfied with Ren Xiaodao's refusal, and got into the carriage complaining.

Luo Zhuchen arranged for two servants to drive, while he and Nie Xueyi sat in the carriage together.

Yang Yueming propped his chin with one hand, watching Luo Zhuchen with great interest as he sat upright.

Luo Zhuchen was quite uncomfortable being watched by him, and said, "Young Master Jin, why are you staring at me all the time?"

"You look good." Yang Yueming concluded, with a look of regret, "Unfortunately, it's a man."

Luo Zhuchen: "..."

"I like women, so it doesn't matter how good-looking you are."

Listening to Yang Yueming's nonsensical words, Nie Xueyi thought of Ren Xiaodao saying that Luo Zhuchen was riding on Yang Yueming last night.

Could it be...

Nie Xueyi finished making up his mind, and couldn't help gossiping: "Zhuchen, so you really like Brother Jin?"

"No!" Luo Zhuchen yelled that he was wronged, how did he come to this conclusion!fall!

"Don't worry." Nie Xueyi looked understanding, "Zhuchen, I won't discriminate against you."

Luo Zhuchen almost wanted to cry but had no tears.

Nie Xueyi looked at Yang Yueming again: "But brother Jin is really good-looking."

Yang Yueming's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "So are you planning to be with me?"

Nie Xueyi leaned back contemptuously to keep a distance from Yang Yueming: "Sorry, Mr. Jin, you are really not my type."

Yang Yueming was stabbed again, touched his injured little heart and felt Luo Zhuchen's vigilant gaze from beside him, and suddenly became wicked, and said: "Xueyi——"

"Is Xueyi your name?" Luo Zhuchen was upset when he heard that Yang Yueming was interested in Nie Xueyi just now, but now he heard him call Nie Xueyi's name so intimately, and subconsciously raised his right hand, but Before he could swing it, Ren Xiaodao pinched his wrist.

"Young Master Luo, Boss Jin is just joking, why get angry."

Nie Xueyi also felt that Luo Zhuchen was making a fuss out of a molehill, so she advised him a few words.

Luo Zhuchen didn't care about seeing the parties involved, so he naturally couldn't say anything, but his heart was even more upset.

Seeing Luo Zhuchen's gloomy face and being unable to do anything to him, Yang Yueming felt secretly refreshed, and continued to tremble: "Xueyi, how about I introduce you to someone?"

The corners of Nie Xueyi's mouth twitched, what was Jin Fugui thinking all day?

Seeing Nie Xueyi's disinterested expression, Yang Yueming immediately raised his stakes and said, "I have a friend who is handsome, skilled in martial arts, and very rich..."

At this meeting, Ren Xiaodao couldn't help complaining crazily in his heart, Jin Fugui seemed to like to talk about his looks and money, obviously he looks so extraordinary, why is he acting like a nouveau riche!

Nie Xueyi rested her chin on one hand, showing dead fish eyes: "I'm not interested."

Half of Yang Yueming's words were choked in his throat. Seeing his embarrassment, Ren Xiaodao was secretly amused, so he sympathetically whispered in his ear: "Fang Muhao is a man with great martial arts and rich family... ..."

Yang Yueming understood, and directly sacrificed the weapon: "And he's still a virgin!"

Luo Zhuchen: "..."

Ren Xiaodao: "..."

"You can't be talking about yourself, are you?" Ren Xiaodao felt that he was infinitely close to the truth.

Yang Yueming's expression froze slightly, but he quickly covered it up, waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Nie Xueyi clapped her hands together: "This way we can get to know each other."

Hearing this, Luo Zhuchen glanced at Nie Xueyi in surprise, and frowned slightly.

Nie Xueyi asked: "Come on, tell me what kind of person you are?"

So Yang Yueming fabricated it wildly: "Speaking of my friend, he really looks better than Pan An. Every woman who has met him, there is no one who doesn't love him..."

I don't know what I thought of while talking, and curled my lips with some disdain: "But I think the main thing is that women are too superficial!"

Nie Xueyi interrupted him with unkind eyes: "Am I also included in the 'woman' you mentioned?"

Yang Yueming came back to his senses, and immediately smiled and said, "Of course it doesn't count."

Nie Xueyi's eyes were full of deep meaning: "I don't even count as a woman~"

Yang Yueming: "..."

"Forget it, don't worry about these little things." Yang Yueming pretended to turn things over inadvertently, "Aside from being handsome, my friend is world-class in martial arts, ah, I've known him for so long, and I haven't seen him meet opponents... ..."

Ren Xiaodao thought about Yang Yueming's "skills", and felt that it was quite normal for the friend he said had never met an opponent.

Of course, as his little follower, Ren Xiaodao felt that it would be better for him to rot this sentence in his stomach.

"Okay, I'm not interested in these things, let's talk about his being a virgin." Nie Xueyi interrupted Yang Yueming impatiently.

Yang Yueming said righteously: "Xue Yi, you are a girl, it's not good to openly inquire about other people's virginity like this!"

Nie Xueyi: "..."

So the matter of introducing someone to Nie Xueyi was left alone.

At noon, the driver found a flat place to park the carriage, and several people in the carriage got down to get some air and eat some dry food to rest.

Yang Yueming went far away to find a convenient place, but Luo Zhuchen followed after he got out of Nie Xueyi's sight.

"Young Master Jin, take a step to speak."

Yang Yueming's attitude towards men is obviously not as patient as towards women, and he said, "Ah, no, I'm going to pee."

Luo Zhuchen was already a little used to Yang Yueming's wretched words and deeds of a nouveau riche, and he could still calmly follow Yang Yueming after hearing the words: "Let's go together."

Yang Yueming covered his crotch with both hands when he heard the words: "Dirty, don't take the opportunity to peek."

Luo Zhuchen peeled off the last trace of patience, and grabbed Yang Yueming's shoulder with a palm: "Young Master Jin, please stop pretending to be crazy."

Yang Yueming's shoulders hurt from being caught, and he immediately scolded Luo Zhuchen in his heart. If he hadn't been banned from martial arts, how could he be so arrogant.

Luo Zhuchen didn't know what was going on in Yang Yueming's mind, so he grabbed Yang Yueming to the edge of a big tree, pressed him against the trunk, and said straight to the point: "Young Master Jin, may I ask what is your purpose for approaching Xueyi?"

Yang Yueming rolled his eyes: "Where did you see me approaching Nie Xueyi? I just met her on the road and helped her. Speaking of which, you still have to thank me."

"I want to thank you?"

"Of course, if it wasn't for me, Nie Xueyi would have been taken back by the people from Zhulu Villa a long time ago, and now I'm probably waiting to get married to that Hao Hao, so what's the matter with you?" Quickly kneel and lick my posture.

"Isn't it because you are interested in Xueyi?"

"I think you are the one who is interesting!" Yang Yueming mocked, "Whether I am interested in Nie Xueyi is none of your business?"

"Xue Yi is a person who is engaged." Luo Zhuchen pressed the hand on Yang Yueming's shoulder violently.

"Grass." Yang Yueming moaned softly, "You are sick, you don't think she will marry that Haohao, do you?"

Luo Zhuchen's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to ask something, Yang Yueming said again: "Besides, you didn't hear Nie Xueyi say that I'm not her type? I'm so handsome and rich, how can I still pretend to dislike me?" Don't let people go."

"Then what is your purpose of introducing someone to her?"

"Young Master Luo, you are really lenient." Yang Yueming teased, "If you are not happy, you can introduce someone to Nie Xueyi yourself, or you can recommend yourself!"

Luo Zhuchen loosened his hand: "Young Master Jin, please speak clearly."

"You don't even understand what you want me to explain?" Yang Yueming said impatiently, "Have you finished? Let go now, I'm in a hurry to pee."

Luo Zhuchen let go of his hand.

Yang Yueming couldn't hold back anymore, so he went around behind the big tree and solved it on the spot.

Yang Yueming was urinating well, when suddenly there was a loud shout from his head, a masked man descended from his head, and struck Yang Yueming's head with one palm.

"I'll wipe it." Yang Yueming was so startled that he didn't even have time to put on his pants, so he hurriedly rolled to the side. Luckily, Luo Zhuchen ran over when he heard the sound, and slapped the masked man with his palm.

"Ren Facai, you dead dog." Yang Yueming rolled to the side and got up while cursing, "I told you to rob Nie Xueyi's beauty, what are you doing to me, I will definitely withhold all your reward..."

Yang Yueming finally stood up, and was about to pull up his pants, when the masked man blocked Luo Zhuchen and rushed towards him again.

"I must castrate you!" Yang Yueming was about to roll again with tears streaming down his face, when he suddenly heard a person flying from the sky, over Yang Yueming's head and directly kicked the masked man in the face.

It was Ren Xiaodao who had been whipped hundreds of times by Yang Yueming in his heart.

"Hey, it's not Fa Cai pretending to be." Yang Yueming was taken aback.

The masked man's martial arts are not low, and he didn't fall to the ground after being kicked in the face, but he just took a few steps backwards unsteadily.

After Ren Xiaodao hit the ground, he immediately raised his palm, and a sharp knife struck the masked man's shoulder. His speed was very fast, his palm strength was astonishing, and there was a sound of piercing through the air.

The masked man couldn't dodge in time, and almost had no strength to resist the slap. He groaned on the spot, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained the scarf covering his face red.

Seeing that he was not Ren Xiaodao's opponent, the masked man said in a hoarse voice with fierce eyes, "Who are you, how dare you fight against my Demon Subduing Tower!"

"It turned out to be the evildoer from the Demon Falling Tower." Ren Xiaodao's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to step forward again.

The masked man fled quickly.

Ren Xiaodao wanted to catch up, but was also worried about Yang Yueming's safety. Seeing that the man had gone far away, he gave up and turned to look at Yang Yueming's situation.

It happened that Yang Yueming was in a hurry to put on his pants.

"boss……"

"Ah, you rascal!"