[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

So, there was another person in this abandoned shabby house, a fool who didn't speak, didn't respond, and had dull eyes.It's similar to Yan Jingbai's short-circuited head.

Waving to Kou Zhong, Yan Jingbai asked, "Who is this man? How did you find him?"

Kou Zhong shrugged his shoulders and said: "On the way back, I saw him being chased by a group of children and throwing stones, and he was so stupid. Ling Shao couldn't bear it for a while, so he brought him back."

Xu Ziling was originally helping that person wipe his face, but when he heard this, he said angrily, "Young Master Zhong, don't put all the responsibility on me, you didn't say anything when I brought him back."

"Isn't that because my good brother is compassionate and helpful, so I don't want to hurt him!"

Xu Ziling glared at him, turned around and ignored him.

After wiping his face clean, Xu Ziling brushed the hair of the man he had picked up again. Only then did the three of them really see his appearance clearly.

Kou Zhong stroked his chin and whistled like a ruffian, "Old guy, he looks even better than you."

Yan Jingbai knocked him on the head, and said calmly: "Call me Mr. Yan, there are men who have to be responsible, capable, and good-looking is nothing."

That's what he said, but Yan Jingbai also had to admit that this man who was picked up like a beggar was really handsome, with a deep and handsome outline, and the thin lines at the corners of his eyes and brows made him not look old, but had a different kind of appearance. Strange charm.

It is indeed much better-looking than his current body, and it is not much better than his original body. It is hard to imagine that a messy fool who was bullied by others would have such a good-looking appearance.

That night, Yan Jingbai slept with others.

In this dilapidated house, there are only two simple beds made of wooden boards. Originally, one was for him, and Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling squeezed one, but now there is one more person, and the other party cannot be allowed to sleep on the floor. It's January, and the weather is getting colder. No matter how healthy you are, you will get sick if you sleep on the ground for one night.

Although Yan Jingbai didn't want to sleep with others, but he wasn't domineering and didn't speak any reason at all. At most, his complexion was really not very good-looking.

But he regretted it when the two of them were lying together at night. The two grown men, both of whom were not thin, squeezed stiffly on this small broken wooden board, almost barely moving. There are no gaps.

Yan Jingbai's body was stiff, lying on his side with his back facing the man, his back was tightly pressed against the man's broad chest, a sour smell lingered from the tip of his nose.

He also has this kind of smell on his body. After all, he doesn't have the conditions to take a bath, his clothes are tattered, and the place he lives in is not good enough.

Fortunately, he is not a particularly squeamish person, a man can bend and stretch, and he is very adaptable to the environment in his bones.Odor, what are you afraid of, just endure it and it will pass.

But when it was on him, putting it on someone else, and that person was so close to him, it was a test of his sense of smell.

He really wanted to kick the opponent down, but he restrained himself at the critical moment.

You have to be patient, you must be patient, you can't do such immoral things just because the other party is a fool.

Yan Jingbai kept hypnotizing himself to sleep quickly, as long as he fell asleep, all situations would be ignored.

At this moment, the person behind him suddenly moved, and an arm was slammed on his body. The iron-like arm was firmly clasped around his waist, and he couldn't break free even with his current strength.

Yan Jingbai frowned fiercely, before he could make any movement, he heard a heavy panting from behind.

The chest close to him rose and fell violently, and the gasps suppressed the pain, as if knocking on the heart of a person.

Yan Jingbai's hand that wanted to break free suddenly stopped, and his brows were tightly knit together. Although it was uncomfortable, he still let him hug him without moving.

Yan Jingbai didn't know when he fell asleep, the oppressive panting was always in his vague consciousness, which made him feel uncomfortable, and he had miscellaneous dreams all night long.And when he opened his eyes again, what he saw was a face that had become more attractive with the passage of time.

His current body was stalwart and tall, but at this moment he was tightly wrapped in his arms like a big pillow. This posture made it even more unbearable for him to sleep well.

As soon as Yan Jingbai moved his body, he was about to break free from the confinement, and when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of eyes that were out of focus.He said angrily, "Relax."

The other party blinked. Such a slightly feminine gesture should be very offensive for an adult man, but it is only cute when placed on this man.

His eyelashes are very dense and curled up, and they are longer than women's. With those dull but clear black and white eyes, he looks like a completely innocent child.

The man seemed to have heard what he said, but didn't seem to hear it. He moved his head, and then slowly, slowly pressed against Yan Jingbai's neck, rubbing it lightly.

The exposed skin was itchy, Yan Jingbai almost subconsciously stretched out his hand and pushed it.

"Plop!" The tall body fell off the bed by the sudden push, and the man sat on the ground in a daze, touching his sore buttocks, neither screaming for pain nor getting up and pushing back, the handsome Zhang His face was blank.It's as if his person is here, but his soul has gone somewhere.

Yan Jingbai got up, straightened his clothes, the other two little ghosts in the house had already gone out, presumably they were going to cheat for food and drink, and by the way raise them, these two burdens who are dozens of years older than them.

To be honest, he was not very comfortable. Although those two were omnipotent protagonists, he also made up his mind to pack them up and take them home in the future, but if he, an adult man with good hands and feet, let his two children take care of him, He was really sorry.

He pondered for a moment, stretched his body, and went straight out without looking at the person squatting on the ground.

He didn't come back until near noon, holding a bow of really bad quality in his left hand and a skinny pheasant in his right.

Scanning around with dark eyes, Kou Zhong and the two have not returned yet, and the man is still sitting on the ground motionless in the morning posture.

Yan Jingbai clicked his tongue softly, dropped the things in his hands and walked over to help him.

Xu Shi kept sitting in one position for too long, and his legs became numb, but with just a slight movement, the man's brow showed a look of pain.

Yan Jingbai had no choice but to help him rub his legs first to activate his blood vessels.

Being touched by someone when his leg is numb, the feeling is definitely not good. The man instinctively wanted to avoid it, but Yan Jingbai firmly held it down.

It wasn't until the tense body gradually relaxed that Yan Jingbai let him go.

The sun is rising.

Yan Jingbai led the man to sit by the door, and then began to pluck the pheasant that he brought back, disembowel it, and put it on the rack to roast.

Just halfway through the roasting, the dilapidated courtyard door was kicked open, and it was Ssangyong who came back.

Yan Jingbai didn't turn around, and asked directly: "Why are you back late today?"

No one answered him, Kou Zhong yelled "Roast Chicken!" Then he came over like a whirlwind, squatted beside him, his eyes sparkled.

Xu Ziling also asked in surprise: "Where did you get the chicken? Could it be stolen?!"

Yan Jingbai snorted coldly, turned over the pheasant on the shelf and was about to refute, but stood up suddenly at the next moment.

His slightly narrowed eyes were cold, and with cold anger, he clenched his fists and said word by word: "Who is it?!"

Ssangyong, who was initially frightened by his sudden violent rise, was taken aback when he heard this, and let out a dumbfounded "Huh?"

With sharp eyes scrutinizing their bruised and swollen faces, which were not much better than a pig's head, Yan Jingbai asked almost angrily, "Who did the wounds on your faces?"

Both of them are just children, and they are the ones he wants to pack up and take away. They are his key cultivation targets in the future, how dare they hurt them, damn it!

Ssangyong, who was still in a daze before, didn't understand anything after hearing this sentence. Unexpectedly, these two young men who were always careless and like ruffians became awkward.

Kou Zhong turned his eyes away from him, and said in a rough voice: "Actually, it's okay, it just looks scary."

Yan Jingbai sneered, raised his chin towards Xu Ziling, and said, "Tell me, who did it."

Xu Ziling was in a dilemma, hesitated for a long time before saying: "It's a member of the Zhuhua Gang. Young Master Zhong and I robbed their target when we were picking up goods, and we were beaten up."

"Picking goods?" Yan Jingbai was a little confused at first, but soon realized that the so-called pickpocketing should refer to stealing things.

After thinking about it carefully, I understand that this is expected. It is very difficult for two and a half-year-old children to survive in this unstable world. They have no parents, no relatives, and no reliable means of making a living. What else can I do but steal?

Yan Jingbai flicked his sleeves and walked into the house, when he was about to cross the threshold, he said in a deep voice: "Don't come in yet!"

If it was normal, Kou Zhong and his two would be happy to argue with him, but now I don't know why they can't think of that kind of idea. Could it be that the other party's power is too powerful, and they have been shocked? !

Yan Jingbai asked the two to sit down, without saying anything, he directly took off their clothes.

The sudden movement made Kou Zhong and the two scream in fright, clutching their clothes desperately to keep their innocence.

Yan Jingbai made their heads ache from screaming, "Shut up! Is it louder than anyone else?"

Kou Zhong had a sullen face, tears streaming down his face, "I tell you, don't mess around, our Yangzhou Ssangyong is very powerful, it's not something you can bully casually."

Xu Ziling clasped his arms around his chest like a little girl, "We are not good-looking. We have no flesh, no breasts, no buttocks, and only bones. You definitely won't like it when you touch it."

Yan Jingbai black lines, simply do not talk nonsense with them, relying on his adult body and strong arms, with each hand tore open the clothes of the two.

Yan Jingbai frowned fiercely at everything he could see, and he said "Don't move!" with a bad face, then got up and walked away.

When he came back again, he had a basin of clear water in his hand.

With the sound of splashing water, Yan Jingbai handed over a handkerchief to the two of them to wipe off the bruises on their bodies. While wiping, he frowned and said, "There is no medicine, so I can just wipe it off like this. Don't go out these few days, I will hunt. return."

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's eyes were sour, they almost cried.

This was the first time they felt the care from others, and a warm current rose in their hearts.

And at this moment, Yan Jingbai suddenly sniffed around, then jumped up like his butt was on fire, and ran outside, shouting, "My roast chicken!"

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As a matter of course, the pheasant had already turned into coke, and Yan Jingbai still divided the chicken on the grounds that it could not be wasted.

Ssangyong bared his teeth after eating, and kept complaining that he had never eaten such a bad roast chicken, but the corners of their lips were upturned.

That night, before going to bed, Yan Jingbai proposed to change the bed with Kou Zhong or Xu Ziling, the reason was that it was too crowded for two big men to sleep together, and one adult and one child could barely make do.

But as soon as such words were said, they were opposed by both of them, and they even looked at him with a kind of anti-pervert look while covering their chests, asking if he wanted to do something wrong to them.

Yan Jingbai couldn't laugh or cry, he shouldn't be so hungry and thirsty.Annoyed, he still huddled together with the man.

Then, unsurprisingly, he was treated as a humanoid pillow again at night.

I don't know if it was because of an experience, or his adaptability is really strong, he actually slept well during that painful respite, at least better than the first night.

A night without dreams.