Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Among Fu Tong's acquaintances, there are only two people who would call him Xiao Yazi in that cynical tone——

Phoenix Shen Ze and Pixiu Zhou Yanxiu.

Among them, the latter is naturally the one who can be regarded as a familiar character.

A big monster with the blood of ancient auspicious beasts, with an appearance of 27 years old and a real age of [-] years old. His original shape is "Pixiu", which is "Master Pixiu" in Fu Tongji's group of friends.

The president of Oriental Media, a bigwig in the business world, is probably the richest of them all.

At this time, this super rich man was standing almost one meter behind Fu Tong, Danfeng squinted slightly, looking at him with a playful smile.

"Little Yazi, don't hide, why are you shy? I've seen you."

The tail of the little white velvet cub froze, and even stopped the movement of pushing hard into Fu Qianyuan's arms, and looked back at Zhou Yanxiu.

It is rare for the latter to wear a suit, a white T-shirt and beige slacks without pretending to be ostentatious, and there is a large fluffy dog ​​squatting beside him. It is an Alaska dog named Demacia. After seeing Fu Tong, he is happy first. With a cry, it ran towards him, wagging its big fluffy tail.

Small animals have sharp noses, and can recognize the person they like no matter what gesture they make.

Fu Tong used to like Wen Lang's egg yolk and Zhou Yanxiu's Demacia the most when he didn't have a dog. They were so soft and fluffy that he wasn't afraid of him, and he could pet them casually. Now that he has his own dog, he doesn't like that kind of thing Change, if it wasn't for the inconvenience of the current appearance, Mr. Yazi would have hugged it and petted the dog with a smile.

Demacia has a good personality, and she is not disappointed if her kindness and love are not responded to. She still looks at Fu Tong wagging his tail wildly with his wet dog eyes wide open.

Zhou Yanxiu's tone was a bit sour: "It's really not wrong for this heartless silly dog ​​to be nominated to the sledge three idiots. The enthusiasm was spent on you and Wen Lang. Those who didn't know thought you two were its masters. I'm a third party dog ​​thief."

Fu Tong smiled calmly: "Obviously, Demacia's enthusiasm is based on the face, and she has a good eye."

The implication is that if you are ugly, just shut up.

Zhou Yanxiu:? ? ?

Mr. Pixiu frowned, feeling that this was a bad remark, and wanted to fight back, but the words of resentment had not yet been brewed, and Fu Tong's knowing blow had already arrived.

"Cherish the halo of your current master. Wen Rong will come later, and when he comes, your position in Demacia will have to be moved down one more place."

Wen Rong is Bai Ze, the leader of auspicious beasts, and his affinity is born with a perfect score, and he is especially fond of small animals. In this regard, anyone who compares with him will appear to have no status.

Really are.

Too bad, heart, too.

Zhou Yanxiu was silent for a few seconds, hooked the traction rope in his hand, turned around and left, but he was dragged there by the weight of his back after walking less than two meters. Turning around, Demacia hunched over and lay beside Fu Qianyuan , just refused to leave.

Zhou Yanxiu: "..."

The water splashed by the grown-up dog can't be kept.

He sighed, but he decided to find another way to get the place back. Thinking of this, he walked back to the original position. After looking around at the people next to Fu Tong, mainly Fu Qianyuan, he raised his eyebrows. Smiled at him: "Little Yazi, don't you plan to introduce your new friends to me?"

Fu Tong has been in the WTO for nine years, people are popular and songs are also popular, but the social circle has always been only a few people from the group of friends, Zhou Yanxiu knows this very well, so now seeing a few strange faces, he will naturally feel that these are Fu Tong's new acquaintances.

His idea was actually right, after all, Fan Xiu and Fu Tong had only known each other for two months, so they were quite new.

But this new one obviously doesn't include Fu Qianyuan.

Fu Qianyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that this person's tone of voice, the content of his words, and the casual familiarity with his own cubs made him very uncomfortable.

He pursed his lips, his eyes darkened.

Zhou Yanxiu noticed his hostility, and interest flashed in his eyes: "Little Yazi, why don't you talk? And why don't you use your original form? Are you uncomfortable? Do you want to stay at my house for a while? I will take good care of you."

Fu Qianyuan's face turned cold: "No need."

Zhou Yanxiu smiled, his eyes hooked up, looking good and sexy: "I'm asking our little Yazi, and if he wants you to say it, doesn't it matter?"

Fu Qianyuan didn't speak these words, and his power was released, and the temperature around him dropped a little.

Zhou Yanxiu felt it, but he didn't care. He still had a smile in his eyes: "You'd better hold on first, our little Yazi can't bear such a temperature right now."

Monster beasts in estrus are afraid of the cold, and the deeper the cultivation level, the more so. For people like Fu Tong who have survived to the point where they can no longer control it, the excessively cold temperature may even bring him unbearable pain.

Realizing this, Fu Qianyuan hastily withdrew his breath, and with the warm white light in his palm, he slowly caged the cub in his arms.

Zhou Yanxiu stroked his chin with a smile. Fu Tong had known him for nine years, and he could tell from his little actions that this person was definitely going to cause trouble.

A few people from the Monster Bureau wondered if they could get some fortune from Pixiu, while exchanging names with him nervously and cautiously, and shaking hands.

After going through the scene-making process, Fu Tong finally remembered the serious business, raised his head and asked Zhou Yanxiu, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't I hear that something interesting happened here? Modern business promotion focuses on marketing. It's rare to meet a person or organization that is so good at brainwashing kits. Of course I want to come and have a look... You are also here for this matter, right?" ?”

Fu Tong nodded: "How long have you been here? Do you know any useful news?"

"Of course." Zhou Yanxiu smiled, "Simply speaking, this group of people is a large-scale brainwashing package combined with cults and pyramid schemes to prevent them. The big monster who is the head of the auspicious beast, this monster appeared a few times at the beginning, and then it probably became more and more believers, and it hasn't shown up much since a week ago, and all things are left to his left and right guardians to take care of."

"Left and right protector? Is this a middle school two?"

"Yes." Zhou Yanxiu laughed, "I've seen these two people before, one is a fox, the other is..."

His eyes stopped on Tan Lin unhurriedly, and his eyes were somewhat meaningful: "It's a monster in feather clothes."

Little Fox.

Yuyi people.

The few people were startled, Qi Qi looked at Tan Lin, and the little fool was also stunned: "This...you must keep my cub a secret from him when he is born, and don't let him know the other half of his genes The provider is a pyramid scheme!"

Everyone: "..."

Is your brain circuit too clear?

Noticing their eyes, the little fool with a clear mind blinked blankly and asked, "What are you looking at me for?"

Doesn't that mean you're a fool?

Several people looked away resentfully: "You really don't care about that person at all? It's you anyway..."

The first person to slip on the bed.

Hearing what they said, Tan Lin blushed a little, pretending to be indifferent: "It's okay."

"Is it all right?"

"Ah."

"Are you sure?"

"Ah."

"This is not against your will, is it?"

"..."

"It's not a fake either?"

"..."

Tan Lin was embarrassed and guilty by these people's words. He lowered his head and pretended to be dead without saying a word. The people around him were all good people. How could he not know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help laughing, so he stopped making trouble with him, Talking and laughing, I found a teahouse and went in.

Not long after, Wen Rong came.

Dressed in a white Tang suit embroidered with cloud patterns, it is gentle and luxurious, as if it came out of a painting.

Fu Tong straightened up from Fu Qianyuan's arms as soon as he came in, and stretched out two claws as if begging for a hug. He pressed it in his arms, so when Wen Rong walked in, what he saw was Fu Tongwo's obedient and quiet appearance in Fu Qianyuan's arms.

With a gentle smile on his lips, he first greeted Fu Tong and Zhou Yanxiu, then looked at the anxious people beside him, and said in a gentle voice, "Hello."

It was the first time for several members of the Monster Bureau to see this legendary giant monster, the head of auspicious beasts, and they were a little cautious, and they rubbed their hands together involuntarily after saying their names.

Wen Rong smiled and looked at Fu Tong: "I didn't make it clear on the phone just now, what happened?"

Fu Tong briefly told him about the unknown monster, and Wen Rong shook his head after hearing him finish, not paying much attention to it: "It is normal for the old and new to change in the world, if he really has the ability, Give him the head of the auspicious beast, after all, it's just a false name."

But Fu Tong has already decided in his heart that the monster is a liar who is good at brainwashing. After all, like Wen Lang, he has an unreasonable trust and dependence on Wen Rong. No one can replace him.

Hearing what Wen Rong said now, he smiled, saying yes, yes, no problem, but in his heart he was already planning to meet and give him a knife.

As soon as this thought appeared, the tip of the tail suddenly felt warm.

Xiao Zai Zai turned his head and instantly met Fu Qianyuan's eyes, which were deep and dark, obviously unhappy.

He is jealous.

Fu Tong came to such a conclusion in his heart, but he didn't understand where this man was jealous, and his expression and eyes were a little inexplicable. When Fu Qianyuan saw it, the obscurity in his eyes suddenly deepened, and he wrapped his hands around the little hook on his tail. Knead hard.

The tail is Fu Tong's sensitive point, Xiao Zai Zai trembled, and when he realized it, his eyes were about to explode, but Zhou Yanxiu controlled the big scene that was about to happen with only two words.

"Here we are." He pointed out the window.

Several people followed and saw the little fox Hu Yi on the opposite side of the street, standing there with blank eyes, surrounded by people.

Fan Xiu glanced around but didn't see the man in feather clothes, so he turned to look at Fu Tong: "Boss, what should we do now?"

"Follow."

Everyone understood, and they each hid their breath and changed their appearances and went downstairs. The process of getting the jam was not a tortuous one, because Hu Yi was like a marionette, with numb eyes, no one could recognize him, and he didn't say anything else. He would only repeat himself from beginning to end. an action—

Pass the jam and say, "Follow me."

A few people were bored and followed him through the nine streets in and out of Yao Street. After more than three hours, I finally saw Hu Yi turn the direction and lead more than 200 monsters behind him towards the north. walked over.

Fu Tong raised his head and saw a faint golden light at the end of his gaze.

Zhou Yanxiu's reaction was similar to his. He glanced over there and frowned slightly: "They went...it seems to be in the direction of the Soul Suppressing Monument on Yao Street."

The hearts of several people jumped: "Soul-suppressing monument?"

Mr. Pixiu doubts the level of common sense of these people in the Monster Bureau: "There are soul-suppressing monuments guarding the four corners of Longdu, Nanyao Street, Beilongshui, Dongzhu, Xiwangshan...you don't know?"

"..."

I really don't know.

Seeing their ignorance from the confusion in everyone's eyes, Zhou Yanxiu shook his head, but after thinking about it, it seems that they can't blame them, because the history of the soul-suppressing monument is really too long, and most of the relevant records are missing. Most of them only know that there is a soul-suppressing monument under Takishui, and the remaining three are probably only remembered by a few old monsters.

For example, Mr. Pixiu, who has settled in Longdu for more than 1000 years.

Taking advantage of ten minutes away from the Soul-Suppressing Monument, Zhou Yanxiu briefly gave them a popular science on the history of the Soul-Suppressing Monument.

After listening to him, Fu Tong frowned, couldn't help but looked up at Fu Qianyuan, noticed his gaze, Fu Qianyuan lowered his head: "What's wrong?"

It uses the mind-to-heart communication that only exists between them, and no one can hear it except Fu Tong.

Fu Tong was stunned for an untimely moment. When he and Fu Qianyuan were on Longxun Mountain before, he and Fu Qianyuan always liked to tease each other with such little spells, even if there were only the two of them around, it was simple and pure little fun.

It was the joy at that time, but when I heard it [-] years later, all the softness in the past has become a thorn, hidden in the softest place in my heart, and a slight touch is a pain that can be tolerated and restrained.

unspeakable.

It's not that their current peace can make up for it.

Fu Tong pursed his lips, twisted his claws hard on his body, and shook off the emotion in his heart from the pain, so that he could speak the following words as calmly as possible.

"The Soul Suppressing Monument under Takishui is for suppressing your dragon scales, what about the one in Yaojie? Does it have something to do with you?"

Regarding this question, Fu Tong felt that the answer he would get would be whether to say or not to say, but he didn't expect that when he asked the question, he finally heard the third answer.

"I have no idea."

He looked into Fu Tong's eyes with complicated emotions, so he said so.

Fu Tong was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Fu Qianyuan shook his head, no matter what he asked this time, he refused to speak out again.

Fu Tong frowned even deeper, and was about to ask again when Zhou Yanxiu lowered his voice and said, "Here we are."

Everyone looked over together, and saw a towering stone pagoda not far away, with nine gates under the pagoda, Hu Yi stood there, holding three sticks of incense in his hand, and bowed towards the last gate in an extremely weird posture body.

"Boom—"

The sound of crushing stones was heard, and it lasted for about three minutes before it stopped. Fu Tong raised his eyes and saw that the stone gate had been opened. From the outside, it was dark and dense, like a man-eating beast. mouth.

Hu Yi walked in with the incense in his arms, and his whole body disappeared into the darkness in an instant. Several people followed him, but he couldn't see his fingers inside. The only thing he could see were three red dots, which were the flames of the incense sticks, swaying non-stop Moving forward, as if leading the way.

They followed the three points and walked inside, going back and forth and detouring for an unknown amount of time, and finally saw a dim yellow light covering the corner in the distance.

After bypassing there, the eyes suddenly opened up.

It was a stone hall, with lights burning all around, and a stone platform engraved with strange runes stood on the top... Or, instead of a stone platform, it was an altar.

Hu Yi walked over and inserted the incense in his hand into a bronze tripod in front of the altar in a pious gesture. The moment the incense sticks were put into the tripod, Fu Tong found that the more than 200 monsters who came in with them just now His expression had changed, and he became apathetic and numb just like the little fox.

Zhou Yanxiu was a little disappointed: "I thought it was some kind of excellent speech brainwashing talent, but it turned out that this kind of low-level demagogue control method is too cheap."

He didn't get a response after he finished speaking, and when he looked back, he saw that the faces of the people next to him were all expressionless, and their eyes were also in place. They looked no different from the people around them.

...these actors.

Zhou Yanxiu clicked his tongue in his heart, followed them to put on the puppet disguise, and stood quietly.

I don't know how long it has been quiet like this, but finally there is something different in the stone palace. A strange singing sound slowly resounded from the direction of the altar, getting closer and clearer, and the eyes of the people around were caught in the sound. There was a gradual change, from the initial numbness to a kind of frenzy that I don't know how to describe, so enthusiastic that the pupils of the eyes turned red.

And this kind of fanaticism reached its peak after the sound of singing around, and an unknown humanoid creature with a cage of white light suddenly appeared on the altar.

It was indeed an unknown creature, because the whole body of that person was covered with dazzling light, and others seemed to be able to see only a ball of light, but nothing else.

Fu Tong and Zhou Yanxiu looked at it, the corners of their lips evoked a mocking smile, and their thoughts were similar——

Shoddy fakes.

This kind of thinking is not because they protect their weaknesses, but because monsters with normal brains know that the strength of auspicious beasts has nothing to do with the dazzling light around them. As long as they are dazzling, everyone can afford it , why must it be Bai Ze.

Bai Ze can become the leader of auspicious beasts because of his innate gentleness and tolerance, the light on his body is also warm and soft, like the fresh green in early spring and the moonlight like water at night, soft and clear, no matter how violent people are with him When we are together, we will always calm down. This is his talent, which is unique among all living beings, and no one can copy it.

The one on the altar couldn't even see through this point, and wanted to replace Wen Rong as the new leader of the auspicious beasts, which is simply ridiculous.

Fu Tong wagged his tail, his previous plan of looking carefully at the situation before taking action disappeared in an instant, and he just wanted to rub the above fake on the ground.

Leaving no stone unturned, ferocious, frenzied rubbing.

Thinking of this, Fu Tong turned his head and glanced at Fu Qianyuan inquiringly. This was entirely out of habit, because it used to be like this. When the super fierce little cubs went outside to fight with monsters, they would always ask their parents for their opinions. Then It has become a conditioned reflex for many years, and I can't change it without realizing it. There is no way.

Fu Tong didn't notice this, but Fu Qianyuan did.

Mr. Baolong, whose complexion had been gloomy all the way, finally got better. He smiled softly at Xiao Zai Zai with his eyes, and slightly hooked his fingers. stabbed in the past.

Few people could avoid Fu Qianyuan's attack, and the one on the altar was no exception. The outline of the light group suddenly twisted at the moment the ice sword pierced it, and the singing around was replaced by an angry roar. Everyone turned their heads, their red eyes were full of resentment, and they looked straight at them.

The stone hall is very large, and there are roughly three thousand people in it. When they look at it like this, it feels like a zombie siege, and it has to be said that it is quite infiltrating.

Fu Tong looked displeased, narrowed his eyes and said, "Do it."

The moment the voice fell, Xue Ling's bronze sword was unsheathed first, followed by the people next to him. For a moment, the red lines of the sword light were entwined, and even Zhou Yanxiu and Wen Rong moved their hands.

Most of these so-called believers around are small monsters. If you want to fight more five scum, you can fight more five scum. Only Xue Ling and Su Xuan can do it. Now there are two more big monsters to help, and the surrounding five meters will soon be destroyed Empty.

Jai Zi Zai Zai in the instinct cycle was very sleepy and lazy. He didn't do anything, just nestled in Fu Qianyuan's arms and watched quietly. Soon, he gradually discovered something wrong——

The light cluster on the person on the altar will always light up when the scene is out of control, and then the fallen believers and monsters will stand up again, with red eyes rushing up tirelessly.

Crowd control is still tireless, which is quite interesting.

Fu Tong was a little curious, so he didn't let Fu Qianyuan make a move, and continued to observe secretly. Slowly, he didn't know if it was because he was hugged all the time because he looked a little sleepy, which gave the people on the altar a feeling that he was the weakest. The illusion, the surrounding monsters gradually changed their offensive, concentrated and circled towards Fu Tong.

Fan Xiu and the others quickly discovered this, and their expressions were a bit indescribable, perhaps with a little sympathy.

Fu Tong also thought it was a little funny, and wagged his tail: "Let me go down."

The person holding him frowned disapprovingly, but in the end he still didn't say any words of rejection, so he bent down and put him down in his arms.

The moment it landed on the ground, the white velvet ball the size of a kitten suddenly turned into a beast nearly three meters long, and its tail changed from a soft fluffy tip to a sharp blade. Hundreds of swords were suspended behind him, the blades were entwined with evil energy, ready to go.

"go."

With one word out, the black knife pierced towards the surroundings with a biting chill, and the place where the power passed was covered with frost marks. The red-eyed monsters woke up in the cold, but it was too late , can only watch helplessly as the sharp blade in front of him gets closer and closer to him.

The lines are familiar, and the breath and chill on the knife are not unfamiliar either.

At this moment, the people in Yaojie finally remembered the fear of being dominated by the fierce beast Yazi that had lingered in their hearts for many years.

The author has something to say: Fu Atong: "Am I fierce?"

Fu Qianyuan: "Why? You are the softest and most obedient."

Wen Langlang: "...You guys are ashamed to say that my brother's love filter is deep?!"