Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

"I didn't see much, really not much!" Ren Xiaodao waved his hands again and again, he felt that he was really wronged, who would want to encounter such a scene!

"Not much?" Yang Yueming raised his voice angrily, "You said you didn't see much! Could it be that mine is so small that you didn't see it..."

Ren Xiaodao: "..."

"Ah no, a lot." Ren Xiaodao put on a serious face, "Your... well, it's the most I've seen!"

Luo Zhuchen on the side turned his face silently, if possible, he really wanted to plug his ears.

"Satisfied?" Ren Xiaodao rubbed his hands, the mind of this nouveau riche boss is really hard to guess!

Yang Yueming was so angry that he raised his middle finger.

Just when Nie Xueyi came over, seeing Yang Yueming's straight finger, his face darkened: "You... don't want this finger anymore?"

Yang Yueming quickly retracted his fingers and hummed: "It's not for you!"

Nie Xueyi didn't bother to care about him, and asked Luo Zhuchen, "What's going on?"

"It's someone from the Subduing Devil Tower." Luo Zhuchen said.

"Subduing Demon Tower?" Nie Xueyi frowned.

"Well, the Jiangmo Pagoda has been acting more and more recently." Luo Zhuchen said, looking at Yang Yueming, "But as far as I know, the Jiangmo Pagoda has always been against the integrity of the martial arts, so why did it chase after Mr. Jin this time? ?”

"It means that I'm a decent person!" Yang Yueming took it for granted.

Luo Zhuchen automatically ignored Yang Yueming's words, and said, "Young Master Jin, this matter is of great importance. Once the Demon Subduing Tower targets someone, they will not let it go until they achieve their goals. You'd better tell the truth."

"Young Master Luo seems to distrust me!" Yang Yueming looked unhappy.

Ren Xiaodao smoothed things over on one side: "Young Master Luo, my boss is indeed new to the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know anything about it." In fact, Ren Xiaodao guessed that the pursuit of the Jiangmo Tower was probably related to Yu Tuxiang. It is necessary to follow Yang Yueming closely at all times, but it is inconvenient to disclose this matter to others.

Seeing that Yang Yueming really didn't know, Luo Zhuchen couldn't forcefully pursue him.

They walked back towards the carriage, Yang Yueming took Ren Xiaodao and landed behind Nie Xueyi and Luo Zhuchen.

"Take off your pants." Yang Yueming whispered.

"Don't!" Ren Xiaodao hurriedly covered his trousers, with a terrified expression, "What do you want to do, I'm not selling myself!"

"Fuck, who wants your body." Yang Yueming complained, "You have seen my little brother, and I want to see your little brother too." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull Ren Xiaodao's trousers.

"You, you, pervert." Ren Xiaodao hurriedly avoided, "I didn't mean to look at you, I'm pure and pure, and I haven't been seen by anyone yet, so don't mess around."

"Hmph, it's the first time for me to be you." Yang Yueming sneered coolly, and rushed towards Ren Xiaodao.

Ren Xiaodao didn't want to use force against Yang Yueming, so he lost the opportunity and let Yang Yueming grab his trousers.

"Ah, let go." Ren Xiaodao screamed.

"If you show me, I'll let it go." Afraid that Ren Xiaodao would run away, Yang Yueming reached out to hook his calf, and pulled his trousers with both hands. The scene was extremely...wretched.

"What are you doing?" Nie Xueyi was blinded by the scene when she heard the two calling her to look back.

"Niexia Nie, quickly help me pull him away, he is going to take off my pants." Ren Xiaodao cried for help.

"Take off your pants!" Nie Xueyi looked shocked, "It's so exciting, let me watch it." As he said that, he really folded his arms around his chest and stretched his neck to watch.

Ren Xiaodao: "..."

Yang Yueming warmly invited: "Don't just watch, join together!"

Nie Xueyi waved his hand: "No, no, I don't want to interfere in the affairs of your men."

Luo Zhuchen stood leaning against Nie Xueyi with a black line on his head: "Xueyi, this kind of thing is not suitable for you to see."

Ren Xiaodao protested: "What is this kind of thing, I am very pure."

Luo Zhuchen took a step back in disgust: "You have to keep your pants before you say this."

Ren Xiaodao wants to cry but has no tears. You, the patriarch of the sword god family, stand by and watch this kind of thing. Do you still deserve the title of young hero?

But Ren Xiaodao doesn't have the energy to argue with him now, Yang Yueming is still holding his trousers.

Seeing that Yang Yueming was unwilling to let go, Ren Xiaodao gritted his teeth, stretched his legs, tripped Yang Yueming to the ground on the spot, and directly pressed his whole body on top of him. Qu, kneeling on both sides of Yang Yueming's body.

The whole person rode directly on Yang Yueming's stomach.

Nie Xueyi couldn't help applauding: "It's wonderful!"

Ren Xiaodao looked at the sky speechlessly: "Let go of my pants."

Yang Yueming silently let go of the hand holding his trousers, his face was slightly red, but his tone was as cold as ever: "I can feel your shape."

Ren Xiaodao: "..."

Ren Xiaodao hurriedly stood up.

And then...the pants fell down.

It turned out that Yang Yueming had unknotted the knot in his trousers at some point.

"what--"

Nie Xueyi screamed.

Luo Zhuchen quickly reached out to cover Nie Xueyi's eyes.

"You two scoundrels." Nie Xueyi scolded.

Yang Yueming sat up and said calmly, "You are the one who wants to watch."

Nie Xueyi waved away with red ears.

Luo Zhuchen helped his forehead helplessly: "I really convinced you two."

Yang Yueming hummed.

After Ren Xiaodao put on his pants, he lost his temper. He stretched out a hand to pull Yang Yueming: "Are you satisfied?"

Yang Yueming stretched out his hand to Ren Xiaodao, and was pulled to stand up with a proud face, and glanced at Ren Xiaodao's crotch: "Barely."

After going out like this, Luo Zhuchen was in no mood to continue asking about the Demon Subduing Tower, so they ate some dry food in silence and continued to set off.

Nie Xueyi probably still couldn't recover from the scene of Ren Xiaodao dropping his pants, and turned his whole face out of the window, not looking at them.

"Get rich, apologize." Yang Yueming raised his chin at Ren Xiaodao.

"Why?" Ren Xiaodao almost wanted to throw Yang Yueming out of the carriage.

"Look at you scared Xue Yi."

Nie Xueyi finally couldn't stand it anymore and turned around, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm fine."

"How is it possible!" Yang Yueming didn't understand what it means to accept it when you see it, "Look at your ears are red and your face is dark..."

"Zhuchen, if he talks again, we'll drive him out of the carriage." Nie Xueyi angrily said.

"Okay." Luo Zhuchen simply couldn't wish for it.

"Luo Zhuchen, you can't be dazzled by love." Yang Yueming had a heartbroken expression on his face.

"You keep talking nonsense." Luo Zhuchen reached out to grab Yang Yueming's arm, "Be careful I'll throw you down."

Yang Yueming hurriedly hid behind Ren Xiaodao, poked his head out from Ren Xiaodao's shoulder, rolled his eyes, and stopped talking.

Nie Xueyi glanced at Luo Zhuchen suspiciously, and Luo Zhuchen looked out the window guiltily.

The space in the carriage was narrow, and Yang Yueming was almost lying on Ren Xiaodao's back: "Move forward, it makes me uncomfortable."

"No need to hide." Ren Xiaodao reluctantly stepped forward: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

"It's a pity that the carriage doesn't belong to you." Yang Yueming said with disgust.

Ren Xiaodao took a deep breath and reminded himself that the big things are the most important thing, and he must not beat Yang Yueming to a cripple on the spur of the moment.

It's too late to call when things are done!

"Someone." Nie Xueyi suddenly called out.

Luo Zhuchen and Ren Xiaodao hurriedly took precautions, and it didn't take long before there were footsteps and clothes fluttering around the carriage.

Several people leaned out of the carriage and saw that a group of masked men had already surrounded the carriage. The leader was the one who had just failed to sneak attack on Yang Yueming. Dark red blood was still visible on the mask covering his face.

The man looked fiercely at the people in the car and said, "Hand over your things quickly, none of you can escape today."

Nie Xueyi was about to say something, but Ren Xiaodao stopped her, jumped out of the carriage first, and said, "What do you want?"

Seeing Ren Xiaodao, the man remembered the revenge of that kick and palm, and his eyes became more and more fierce: "Don't pretend to be garlic for me, I want you to walk around without eating today."

"The dog in Jiangmo Pagoda barks really loudly." Nie Xueyi snorted impatiently, stepped forward, and darted towards the person who spoke.

"Xueyi, be careful." Luo Zhuchen was worried, and rushed out without saying a word, and the two servants who were driving also drew their long swords from under the carriage and killed them.

Ren Xiaodao had heard that Nie Xueyi was hot-tempered, but she didn't expect that she would hit her whenever she wanted to. He turned to Yang Yueming and said, "Boss, you stay in the carriage, don't come out casually."

Yang Yueming also knew that this scene would only become a burden to him, so he backed away with an "oh".

Ren Xiaodao yelled and joined the battle circle.

In fact, the strength of Ren Xiaodao, Luo Zhuchen and Nie Xueyi was much higher than that of the people sent by the Subduing Devil Tower, but the opponent had a large number of people, and it was difficult to win for a while.

Seeing that the situation was deadlocked, the leader of Jiangmo Tower motioned for a few people to hold Ren Xiaodao, and then pulled away and rushed towards the carriage.

Although Yang Yueming was hiding in the carriage, he kept observing the situation outside through the window. Seeing the man rushing towards the carriage, he immediately shouted: "Fat Cai, save me."

When Ren Xiaodao heard Yang Yueming's cry, he felt nervous, but he was helplessly entangled by several people, so he couldn't separate himself for a while.

Yang Yueming knew that he couldn't sit still and wait for death, so he ran out of the carriage in a hurry.

But the man had already arrived in front of the carriage in an instant, and his right hand clawed at Yang Yueming like a claw.

"Ah—" Yang Yueming yelled, not forgetting to pierce his brother's villain in his heart, "Fuck, if it wasn't for my martial arts being sealed..."

"Be careful, be rich." Seeing Yang Yueming in danger from a distance, Nie Xueyi thrust forward with her left hand, and the delicate bracelet on her wrist rang crisply, and then several golden bells on the bracelet flew out. Straight to the man who was chasing Yang Yueming.

The man was about to grab Yang Yueming, when he heard a small bell ringing suddenly, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, saw several bells flying towards him, he quickly dodged back, barely let them pass.

Unexpectedly, Nie Xueyi turned her wrist, and the bells turned around and flew back, but this time they were not directed at that person.

The man was about to capture Yang Yueming again, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his wrist, the entire palm was cut off by the wrist, the palm fell to the ground, and blood spurted out from the severed part.

"Ah—" the man screamed violently.

The golden bell returned to Nie Xueyi's bracelet. Nie Xueyi sneered, and pinched one of the bells with the middle and middle fingers of his right hand and gently pulled it away. A very thin ice thread was faintly visible between the bell and the bracelet. If you look carefully, you can't find it at all, and at this time there is still a blood bead hanging on the ice thread.

"Golden Bell Seizing Soul Silk." Ren Xiaodao couldn't help admiring.

Nie Xueyi's unique skill to become famous in Jianghu is this soul-snatching thread that kills people invisible and makes people hard to guard against. Seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation.

Yang Yueming looked at the palm that fell and rolled to his feet, shook his shoulders, and shouted: "Xue Yi, as a girl, you are too bloody."