Damn that heartthrob

An inaudible Sui An agarwood made Chen Sheng turn his head.He stretched his neck over the crowd and looked back, only to see a slender figure in front of the Mozhai gate.The man was dressed in white, with a red mole under the left corner of his mouth. He was as fresh and elegant as green bamboo after rain.

——Yuncheng Shaofu Lord Mo Yan Mo Congzhu.

Chen Sheng looked at him and said his name silently in his heart.The Shaofu lord in front of me is also one of the harem of the heroine, but unlike those harems where one, three, five are demons, and two, four, and six are rested, what Mo Yan wrote is a script in which people are as indifferent as chrysanthemums, indifferent to fame, wealth, and time. An honest man who is calm and taciturn and doesn't like to cause trouble, he is also the only true gentleman in the female lead's harem.

Logically speaking, such a good person, Chen Sheng, shouldn't be avoided like a snake, but in fact, Chen Sheng was more panicked when he saw him than when he saw Xiao Shu.And the reason why he is afraid of Mo Yan is not because Mo Yan is not a good person, but because Mo Yan is too obsessed with calligraphy and painting. The meek-tempered him only becomes no longer like him when facing calligraphy, calligraphy and painting. He is prone to emotional fluctuations and enthusiasm. Make ordinary people unacceptable.

Chen Sheng Danqing is not bad, he never concealed this point in his previous life, at first he didn't know Mo Yan's personality, and he showed his hand in front of Mo Yan very innocently, but he didn't expect to cause countless troubles because of it...

In the original book, Mo Yan is Tianhu, and Tianhu is the descendant of the fifth son of the god Xu Ze. Although it has gone through many generations from ancient times to the present, the bloodline of Tianhu in Yuncheng is no longer pure, but no matter whether the bloodline is the same as the first generation Honestly, the sky foxes are all descendants of the Son of God, and they are all people related to the glory of God, so they can be called the descendants of God.

He has the most powerful people in the whole text as his ancestors, and he is always worshiped by people wherever he goes under the name of the Son of God.

And it was this fox with a lot of background, who shaved his own hair to make a set of brushes for Chen Sheng because he admired Chen Sheng's paintings.Poor Chen Sheng didn't know what it was made of when he received it. He just thought that what he gave was a rare treasure. He was overjoyed and drew two strokes. He never thought that he almost lost himself because of these two strokes.

Regardless of whether it is orthodox or collateral, no matter how much of God's blood is left today, the Tianhu family is all related to God and occupies the name of the descendants of God. As long as there is a little bit of blood in their bodies, they are the highest in the way of heaven. , gods and demons to avoid, the existence that cannot be underestimated or neglected.

Chen Sheng's use of the pen made by the body of the descendants of God is naturally out of bounds and rude, it is an act of contempt and insult to Xu Ze's blood, and it can be said to offend Tianjun.So after he picked up the pen, nine purple thunders fell. If the heroine hadn't helped him block six, he would have died under the purple thunders in his last life.

This is nothing!

Then he was unlucky for three years in a row, so what happened to him!Forced by life, he could only watch the descendants of God who liked to observe him and collect his items burst into tears, and fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.

care about him.

He respects Chen Sheng, and Chen Sheng is respected by the Heavenly Son, so is it okay to stand on the head of the Heavenly Son?

——Needless to say, Chen Sheng must be unlucky!

ignore him.

Tiansun respects you, you ignore Tiansun, and make Tiansun sad, is it okay to surpass Tiansun?

——Needless to say, Chen Sheng must be unlucky!

In short, he didn't do anything right during that time, and in the end he had to put Mo Yan at home like an ancestor, trembling all day long like walking on thin ice.The Shaofu Lord of Yuncheng was born with a pure nature and was well protected by people in Yuncheng, so he was a little stubborn and stubborn, and the things he was sure of would never change, and he didn't know how to adapt, so no matter what Chen Sheng did Even express hints failed to make him stop admiring him.

But in all fairness, Mo Yan was really kind to him, but Chen Sheng couldn't bear the kindness of God's blood.So he didn't want to have anything to do with Mo Yan, even when he saw Mo Yan, he thought of that pen, and thought of the scorched half of the heroine's body when she helped him block the thunder...

——I'm sorry!

It is too high to climb!

It is best to be a stranger in this life!

With this in mind, Chen Sheng saw Mo Yan staring at the scroll so that his hairs stood on end, and immediately rushed into the monk's camp without looking back and chose to avoid it.

However, a wave of unrest has occurred again.

As if feeling that the moment was not lively enough, a group of people in common clothes and holding sharp weapons came running from a distance.They had ferocious expressions, and the wind was blowing under their feet. They looked at the cultivators blocking the way with dark eyes, and rushed up without hiding.

Running and running, one of them saw Chen Sheng in the crowd with sharp eyes, and immediately he was overjoyed and shouted: "Chen Sheng!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Sheng raised his head and looked around for the person calling him.

It's just that neither the caller nor the called person thought of it, because of this simple sentence, Chen Sheng made a lot of misunderstandings.

Seeing them approaching aggressively and holding sharp weapons, others naturally thought that they had malicious intentions. Even the old lady who seemed to be heading west widened her eyes when she saw this, and instantly raised her head to regain her spirits.

At this time, their name Chen Sheng was undoubtedly adding fuel to the flames. Everyone would think wrongly and think that this group of people came after Chen Sheng. The expressions of the three people who came to trouble Chen Sheng were so frightened that their expressions suddenly changed.

The order they received before going out was to temper people. If they didn't take good care of them and their lives were lost, it would be difficult to carry them in, let alone go back alive.

If something happened to Chen Sheng in front of their eyes, most of them would follow Chen Sheng on the road.

Thinking of this, the old woman's complexion became ugly.

Before Chen Sheng could find the person who called him, he saw that the old lady who seemed to be stuck on the ground suddenly turned over and turned around in the air, her movements were clean and handsome, and she looked tougher than him.

After she stood up, without saying a word, she stretched out her hand and came towards him, seeing that the expression of gnashing her teeth was probably not well-intentioned.

He fantasized about the county magistrate's face after Chen Sheng's accident... The strong man's head was covered in cold sweat. Although he didn't know who was attacking Chen Sheng, the situation was critical and no one could think too much about it.

Worried that the county horse was gone, the strong man gritted his teeth and took out his self-defense weapon, and rushed towards Chen Sheng.

Seeing that both of them rushed towards Chen Sheng with their weapons in hand, the woman beside him was sweating with anxiety.There is nothing to be afraid of a strong man, but this old lady is obviously a monk with some Taoism!If Chen Sheng dies here... She really can't explain it, so she didn't care whether Chen Sheng would see the clue, so she took out the short knife in her sleeve and shouted: "Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, the merchants and passers-by on the street immediately put down their work, picked up the white blade hidden aside and rushed towards Chen Sheng.

——It’s worth it!

The people the woman called over were monks with some skills!All of them rushed towards Chen Sheng with fierce eyes, would Chen Sheng still be alive? !

The old lady gritted her teeth. Seeing that the situation was getting more and more chaotic, she was afraid that Chen Sheng would die here, so she shouted: "Come on! Do it!"

After the words fell, she attacked the woman holding the sharp weapon.

When the people on the side street heard the shout, they immediately took off their coats and took out their knives and rushed up.

This is fine!

When the strong man saw this situation, he thought that he might not be able to keep Chen Sheng!I don't know what Chen Sheng did to cause so many troubles!

He stomped his feet angrily, and shouted not to be outdone, "Come here! Protect the young master!"

After the voice fell, the last merchants and common people on the street rushed over.

For a time, there were no more idlers on the street...

Seeing this, Chen Sheng's expression completely became dreamy.

The small city north instantly became extremely crowded.Originally thought that the street was lively today, but I didn't expect that he was watched by people.

None of the people around are real people.

But... who is Shaojun?

???

Chen Sheng narrowed his eyes.

The monk at the side whispered: "So it's all fake..."

"It's no wonder that the stuffing of the steamed stuffed bun is sweet. I thought it was because I haven't been in the world for too long and can't keep up with the changes outside..."

"Why do you think you are so hated?"

"Look at the first seat, everyone is respected wherever you go, and look at you again, four groups of people have come to kill you..."

Chen Sheng has everything around him.But if you talk about it, if you talk about it, if you talk about it, if you joke about it, if you joke about it, you still have to manage it.

This group of monks did not panic because of the many assassins around them. After all, these people who came to Qianshan Temple were all well-known monks, so how could they not be able to defeat these casual cultivators.The reason why they didn't do anything just now was because they were afraid that others would say that they were bullying mortals, so they kept suppressing their anger.Now that they saw this group of people attacking first, they no longer had any worries, and their attacks became more ruthless one by one.

I saw the monks taking out their magic weapons, people holding the sharp weapons tightly, and the merchants on both sides slamming their doors shut. The streets were colorful for a while, water and fire attacks collided together, and spirit beasts and Horcruxes flew back and forth in the sky. The dozen or so mobs they ran ran back in fright, and happened to collide with the yamen servants.

The yamen servant was originally ordered to chase the mob, but he didn't expect to see the scene of the gods fighting as soon as he entered North Street. At that time, he had a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and he felt that the recent troubles were one after another, endless.

The monks fought fiercely.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Protect Young Master!"

Someone was shouting, "Who is Shaojun?"

Someone was shouting: "Get out of the way! I can't see where Shaojun is going!"

Someone was shouting: "Young Master! Where did Shao Jun fall!"

Someone was shouting: "Who can show me the portrait of Shaojun, I forgot what he looks like."

Someone was shouting: "Stand up, shop owner of the bun shop! Is there anyone who uses sugar as salt like you!"

Someone was shouting: "You want ten taels of silver for a box of gouache, and you can tell! Even if it's fake, you can still make dim sum!"

Someone was shouting: "Give it up, I want Chen Sheng to see my heroic appearance, I want him to know that he can't even compare to me with a single finger!"

Someone was shouting: "Who threw my suona!"

Someone was shouting: "I made a fortune for everyone. The feng shui here is not good, and it is not suitable to fight privately today. If this continues, I may be in prison!"

Someone is shouting: "Fuck, your own people, your own people, don't beat your own people!"

Someone is shouting: "Who plucked my hair!"

Someone is asking: "My lord, do you have Sui'an agarwood on your back? Can you lend me a favor?"

Chen Sheng was pushed back and forth, trying his best to squeeze out of the crowd. Before he had time to sort himself out, a pair of white shoes appeared in front of him, followed by the familiar fragrance of orchids.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the owner of the shoe asked again: "Can you lend me a look?"

Chen Sheng raised his head and glanced at him. He didn't know when Mo Yan was chasing him. Chen Sheng was startled by him. He firmly held the painting behind him and said sharply, "No!" After finishing this sentence, Chen Sheng added another sentence: "The painting in my hand is a picture of a secret play with a lady, so it is inconvenient to lend it to others to watch."

Hearing what he said, Mo Yan squatted down, and asked with puzzled eyes: "What is the secret play picture?"

Chen Sheng: "..."

Chen Sheng: "It's just two villains without clothes."

As soon as these words came out, the yamen servant couldn't bear it anymore: "Enough! Private fights hurt people! Corrupt the atmosphere! Come, take these people away! Whoever dares to resist will confiscate the documents for entering the city, so that they will never be able to enter our east." continent!"

then.

"Kang Bang Bang" sounded three times.

The head of the prison looked at the crowded prison, and felt that his cell was not as lively as it is now even after Chinese New Year...

"What happened this year?"

The two of them walked out while talking.For some reason, after imprisoning a gentleman in white, they stumbled step by step, their noses and faces swollen.

The two supported each other and passed the cells of thugs, monks, and old women with difficulty. When they came to the most crowded cell, they saw a person who was pressed at the bottom and was struggling. It was worse than theirs. .

Not being comforted, they smiled at the man, and then saw a yamen servant running over, yelling: "The south of the city is in chaos again!"

When the yamen servant heard it, his eyes turned black.

There are a lot of things in the south of the city, and there are also a lot of monks. The county magistrate doesn't care, the county magistrate doesn't ask, the only one who is responsible for the safety of the city is not going to take office, but all the difficult things are pushed to them little people.

He got angry no matter what he thought, so he yelled, "Where is the new county lieutenant!"

After the words fell, only a heart-piercing sound came from the bottom of the cell——

"The county lieutenant is here—!"