in the name of calamity

Goodbye Qingyun came to the door, it was a month after he pushed him down, Yue looked at him and said nothing, Qingyun also looked at him and said nothing.after a long time...

"Jing, why did you come here?" Qingyun broke the silence with a curious voice.

Yue came back to his senses, looked at Qingyun without saying a word, his heart was agitated by this question, it was Jing's thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Qing Yun asked with a smirk after being looked at a little uncomfortable.

"Who are you?" Putting down the teacup, he asked calmly, "Do you want another cup?"

"What?" Qingyun didn't react for a while, but when he did, he was already pressed against the wall.

"Who are you?" She grabbed his neck fiercely.

"I... I'm Qingyun!" I didn't expect Wen Jing to make such a move, and I was really suffocated.

Looking at the aggrieved face in front of him, Yue did not relax at all, and increased the strength in his hand: "Ask again, who are you?"

"Ahem... let go, let go, I say that's it." If he continued to pinch him, he might die.

Glancing at him, he let go.Looking at the person who sat on the seat floating in the air, he gave him a bitter look, so cruel, and squeezed his slender neck, wondering if there was any mark left.

"Have you finished feeling sorry for your neck?" Asked neither hot nor cold.

The man sat down carelessly, picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp: "You are not at all as weak as the rumors say, and you made mistakes."

Seeing the idle look in front of him, he muttered, "If Xieying hadn't thought about it, I would have come to see it curiously."

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, with an expression you've seen before.

"How do you know I'm not Qingyun?" Bei Jia asked curiously.

"Feeling." Yue lightly threw two words to him.Added another sentence, "Qingyun won't stare at me all the time, and besides, he knows why I came here, Qingyun is very clear."

In fact, when Yue said this, he had no idea, why did he come here?Whether Qingyun knew his origin, he was not sure at all, and he said this just to test.

Seeing the man with a misguided expression on his face, Yue knew he had guessed right, and then asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Nangong Wentian!"

Seeing his bewildered expression, Nangong Wentian spilled a mouthful of tea.With a wave of the man's hand, all the tea spewed back onto his face.

Wiped his face and sighed: "Good work!"

Since he thought it was martial arts, Yue didn't bother to refute it, so he just said yes.

Pulling his clothes, he said aggrievedly: "He is the genius doctor with thousands of faces, why don't you know that, although people seldom use names, the genius doctor with thousands of faces is still very famous in the world!"

Yue's calm face twitched a little at this moment, a big man acted like a baby to you, it was really pimples.Hurry up and stay away from three steps away.

"What did you do to Qingyun?"

"You don't know yet." The man immediately regained his composure and said, "He was secretly sent to the Playhouse."

"Where is that?"

"The most famous brothel in Beiwu!"

Just as I was about to ask again, someone knocked on the door, "My lord, it's time for you to take your medicine."

Ning'er pushed the door open and came in, seeing another person salute politely, "Young Master Yun."

Looking back in surprise, Nangong Wentian had already turned into Qingyun and was sitting there drinking tea.

"Ning'er, take Master Yun out for me."

"I'm not done yet."

"Please." Yue sent him out the door with an expression of disinterest in me.

"Young master, drink the medicine." Ning'er blew while holding the medicine to the young master.

"Ning'er, put the medicine first, you go down first."

"Yes." Looking at the thoughtful young master, Ning'er retreated obediently.

After hearing that Ning'er walked away, he ordered back, "Luo Sha, go and find out what happened?"

"Yes." Luo Sha bowed his head to accept the order, and was about to stand up when he heard a laughing voice.

"Ask him, why don't you ask me!" The person who had just left the door was sitting at the window, watching with a smile.

"Raksha, get rid of him." He calmly gave the order.

"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't offend you, don't be so cruel." Nangong Wentian hid and complained, who told him that he knew nothing but lightness kung fu and medical skills.

"What's the use of keeping you?" Yue said calmly, as if joking.He just wanted to test Nangong Wentian's skills, but saw that he only dodges but does not attack, either he has extraordinary skills, or he is just a rookie.

"You didn't ask me to help." This man was too unreasonable, he sideways dodged the deadly sword, the No. [-] killer of Qixuemeng didn't just call out casually.

Seriously looking at the person drinking tea leisurely, no matter how you look at it, it's hard to believe that it will be used by him?

"Have you finished your research?" Leng Mo said, "Have you thought about it?"

"Stop." He made a forbidden move to the first killer, sat down and panted, "What good do I have?"

"Life will be longer!"

This is simply a threat!Lament your own fate, if you knew it, you would not be curious.

"Should you show your true colors?" Well, good tea.

Nangong Wentian pursed his lips, tore off a piece of human skin, um, he turned out to be a very delicate person, "Don't treat me like a woman!"

Whenever he showed his true face to others, the first thing he thought of was a pretty beauty.

"I'm not that stupid." He didn't see such a big Adam's apple, he was blind.

"That's good." Taking the cup in his hand, he drank it in one gulp, um, good tea, Yue looked at his empty hand, "Give you a month, I not only want Raksha to heal from his pain, but also let him His martial arts are at the next level."

"Huh?" The person eating the pastry didn't react at all.

"you can go now."

"What, how did you know that I would help you? Also, it's easy to deal with injuries, but it's a bit difficult to deal with martial arts."

"Then there is a solution. It's all right, let's go down." He waved them down.

"I haven't finished yet, you...hey..." Wentian's ending sound disappeared into the air, and Nangong Wentian, who was being carried by Luosha, looked very depressed, but immediately felt that it was more fun than depressed.

"Yue." A voice behind him called to himself.

"Ziyun?" It was strange because of his sudden appearance.

"The information you want. There is one more thing. You must already know that Qingyun, King Hao's male pet, was sent to the Xishui building?" Mo Houjun asked, seeing him nodding, and said: "The princess blamed me, It should be said that the princess instigated him, but he failed, so he instigated the prince to give Lian Huaibi to the young master Lian Huaibi who had always favored him, but the young master Lian had many eccentricities among bed brothers, so he tortured Qingyun for three days Afterwards, he was sent to Xishui Building, and Young Master Lian said that he was asked to pick up customers from time to time, and Xishui Building could treat him as a cash cow."

"Really?" After hearing this, the person had a flat expression.

"What should Yue do?" He looked at him inquiringly.

"Let's go to the Xishui Building first, maybe that's where people like us will end up staying in the future?" There was a lot of sarcasm, but Mo Houjun could hear the faint killing intent in it.

"Then let's go to the water play building."

Mo Houjun took him and used his lightness kung fu to head towards the play water building of Beiwu's No. [-] brothel.

"Oh, by the way, that old man's acting skills are not bad." Suddenly remembered the white-haired old man.

Mo Houjun smiled, knowing that the old man he was referring to was Qin Yuyi.

"Why, Yin Xieying is also from your side?"

"No, just friends." Mo Houjun replied, "It won't affect Yue's affairs."

"That's good." Yue nodded, and hugged Mo Houjun tightly, he didn't want to fall down like this, that would be an unjust death.