After crossing, the leader of the demon sect became one of the top ten outstanding youths

In the box of the tea house not far from the Express Group, the waiter left after serving the tea and closed the door, leaving only three people in the box.

No one spoke first, and the atmosphere almost froze.

In the end, Youchun couldn't take it anymore, and spoke first: "Well, when can I let my senior brother go, he didn't mean it just now..."

Mu Changyun kept looking at Youchun with probing eyes, and after a while he said, "When you let him go depends on what you can tell me."

Youchun muttered: "What am I telling you? I don't know anything, I'm just a little Taoist priest moving bricks at a construction site!"

Mu Changyun smiled, and said surprisingly: "Kongtong Mountain, Youchun?"

Youchun's eyes widened suddenly, his hands shook, the tea bowl was knocked over by him, and the tea dripped onto his pants, but he didn't notice it.He pointed at Mu Changyun tremblingly, his lips parted, his expression seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying.

After a long time, You Chun finally recovered his voice: "You, you, Mu, Mu, Mu——"

"Don't be stupid, he is Mu Changyun." Yan Xizhou was tired from hearing it, and offered to complete it for him.

"How is it possible?!!!" Youchun put his fingers on his face and let out a miserable voice.

Seeing his amused reaction, Yan Xizhou bared his teeth and said with a sinister grin, "Borrow, corpse, return, soul, oh!"

Youchun was so frightened that he wobbled, leaned back suddenly, fell to the ground, kicked his feet back, straight back to the corner, until there was no way to go back, and shivered in the corner.

"Hey, just this little guts?" Yan Xizhou glanced at him disdainfully, poured himself another cup of tea, and sipped the tea to admire his quail appearance.

Mu Changyun gave the other party a little time to digest before he said, "Sit back, let's have a good chat."

"Talk about what?" He asked with a trembling voice.

Mu Changyun chuckled, tapped the desktop, and signaled the other party to come over quickly.

How dare Youchun disobey him, no matter how frightened he is, he can only sit back obediently.Looking at it now, Yan Xizhou, the living leader of the Demon Cult, is much more approachable and lovely—at least he is a living person.

"Are you and your senior brother the only ones here?" Mu Changyun asked.

"...and the Great Elder."

Mu Changyun took a deep breath, couldn't help pinching the center of his brows, feeling that things were going to be tricky.

Seeing that Mu Changyun had stopped talking, Youchun didn't dare to stare at him, and subconsciously moved his eyes to Yan Xizhou.Seeing Yan Xizhou drinking tea calmly, with a lazy expression and no fear at all, he couldn't help asking: "You... isn't Master Yan surprised when you see us?"

"What a fuss." Yan Xizhou twirled a piece of tea fruit and put it in his mouth. He was so sweet that he immediately took a sip of tea, "I've seen corpses come back to life. Compared with him, you are all younger brothers."

Youchun: "..." It makes sense, and I can't refute it.Youchun stared at him with admiration.

He glanced at Mu Changyun, and asked again: "I still have a small doubt, that is Yan... Yan leader, was it you who dragged the leader down when the leader fell?"

Before Yan Xizhou could answer, Mu Changyun said, "I jumped down on my own initiative."

"Karma? Lord, did you jump on your own initiative?" You Chun was surprised. He was standing behind the crowd at the time, but he didn't see it clearly. He just felt that according to the distance between Yan Xizhou and Mu Changyun, if he fell off the cliff, It seems that there is no way to drag people down together. I asked today, and it is true.He couldn't help asking curiously, "Why...?"

Yan Xizhou: I still want to know.

Mu Changyun glanced at Yan Xizhou, and said, "I'm going to propose a marriage." There are no partners left, so if you want to propose a marriage, of course you can save people.

Youchun gasped: "Really mention it, isn't it just a play?!"

"Huh?" Yan Xizhou frowned, and looked at You Chun, "Where did you say that, is the marriage proposal true or false?"

Suddenly being questioned by Yan Xizhou, You Chun subconsciously looked at Mu Changyun, and saw that the other party squinted at him with a bad expression, as if he would face a terrible end if he didn't answer well.He choked his throat, waved his hands again and again, and made amends for himself: "No, no, I mean my brother! He never believed it. He always felt that leader Mu was enduring humiliation and had no plans, especially after seeing the leader fall off the cliff. I firmly believed in this idea..."

"Hmph." Yan Xizhou rolled his eyes at him, "I still don't like the Wuyi Sect. You Baidao are all duplicity. disciples."

Every word of this sentence was heartbreaking, and Youchun blushed when he said it. How could he bear it, and argued: "You are bloody! You Wuyi Sect is the one who is doing evil in the Jianghu. You Yanxizhou has carried it all How many lives have been lost!"

Yan Xizhou leaned towards him, and said contemptuously, "I have never even mentioned a duck's neck in my life, let alone killed someone. Where did you hear the rumors?"

"You lied! Didn't you slaughter dozens of people in Linfeng Villa?"

"Huh? I'm fine, why go to Turen Villa?"

"Because... because you are bad?"

Yan Xizhou: "..." What a ridiculous reason.

"Speak with evidence, understand? Did you see me kill yourself?"

"No, no... But the investigators at the scene agreed that the scars on the corpse and the internal injuries were the martial arts methods of your Wuyi sect... Your internal kung fu is Chiyan Palm, and the wounds on the corpse are surrounded by scars. There were burn marks, the pestle was used for autopsy, and the viscera inside the corpse were cooked! This is not caused by the internal force of the red flame, what else can it be!"

Hearing this, Yan Xizhou put down the teacup in his hand, sat upright, frowned and asked him: "You said, the number of martial arts is like the internal force of Chiyan Palm?"

"Yup!"

Yan Xizhou stopped talking, staring at the void in a daze.

"You... you have nothing to say! Let's see how you still argue—"

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Mu Changyun suddenly interrupted Youchun, "Do you know how much commotion your senior brother made today?"

Youchun twisted his fingers, lowered his head and lowered his eyes: "...I know."

"Do you know how dangerous things are once exposed?" he asked with a serious expression.

"What... what danger?"

"I just want to ask you one thing. Do you still remember how the previous dynasty dealt with ghosts and evil spirits?" The "previous dynasty" that Mu Changyun said naturally refers to the previous dynasty before crossing.

Because the palace people accidentally found a puppet under Longta that cursed the emperor's early death, Longyan was furious, and began to strictly investigate the things cursed by such witchcraft. Died, even dismembered and buried.

After what he said, Youchun immediately remembered, and his face turned pale.

"However, people here are very open-minded...all advocate cultural tolerance and diversity..." He retorted in a low voice.

This made Yan Xizhou laugh: "I didn't expect that you are young and know a lot, but your brain is not good. Do you mean tolerance when people say tolerance? You show your inner strength, look at others. To welcome you with drums, or to avoid you like a snake and scorpion and wish to burn you to death, try it, try it and die, do you believe it or not?"

Yan Xizhou simply hates iron and steel: "Even I know the superficial truth, I don't dare to take it seriously, lest others will notice my abnormality, look at your senior brother, open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. Started indiscriminately first, have you seen the result? The mental hospital is his final destination, understand?"

Mu Changyun: "..." Actually, you are not qualified to teach others a lesson.

He took over the conversation: "Just like what Xizhou said, if you want to survive here well, you must abide by the rules here and not expose them easily, understand?"

"……clear."

Youchun is not as irritable and stubborn as his senior brother, so communication is much easier.Mu Changyun showed his first smile since meeting Zuo Hongsheng.He handed the mobile phone to You Chun: "Your mobile phone number, I will contact you in a while. For Elder Zhong, please stabilize him first, your senior brother will not stay in the nursing home for too long, don't worry." After a pause, he said again, "Don't tell others about my identity, I have other plans."

Youchun shook his head frantically: "I will never say it!" Now he has no choice but to believe in Mu Changyun.

After the matter was settled here, Mu Changyun let Youchun go back first, and only him and Yan Xizhou were left in the box.

"Shall I take you back first?" Mu Changyun said.Too many things happened today, and he needed to find a way to deal with people who appeared out of nowhere, and the witnessing employees of the company had to be appeased... Even Mu Changyun, who was able to work too hard, felt a little tired.

"I can go back by myself." Yan Xizhou said, carefully looking at the face of the person opposite, "Actually, I wanted to tell you before, do you want me to help you take care of your body and sort out your tendons?"

Mu Changyun was stunned: "What?"

"Ah...that's what, that—" Yan Xizhou looked a little awkward, "You also helped me a lot, you blocked bullets, paid back the money, and even lost my car. Isn't that what it is? Is it—reciprocity!"

Mu Changyun stared at him for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

Yan Xizhou didn't know why his cheeks were hot, and he choked: "I didn't say you, you are the leader of the martial arts, and you were taken away by an old man in the blink of an eye. Come on, I can't stand it anymore!"

Mu Changyun: "..." Don't laugh at a hundred steps if you take fifty steps.

"Ahem." This topic can't continue, Mu Changyun interrupted, "Why don't we make an appointment to meet and discuss how to do it?"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Yan Xizhou snapped his fingers, "Although I understand pharmacology, I'm not very familiar with the medicines here. I have to buy a few books and study them carefully later."

Mu Changyun: I feel that my fate is very ill-fated.

……

After the two broke up, Yan Xizhou rode his little donkey to the dormitory, passing a bookstore along the way, and went in to buy some books on Chinese herbal medicine.

It's different when the car is changed. He feels that he is riding a bike with wind, and it is almost becoming a beautiful scenery on the road.

After arriving at the dormitory, Wang Hongchang hadn't come back yet, but he found that the originally empty dormitory suddenly had something more—the bed that originally belonged to Yue Ping had been occupied by personal belongings.

"Hey, a new person has moved in?" Yan Xizhou put down his helmet and leaned over to look.

The table was messy, including earphones, computers, and other electronic products, and a few clothes and other sundries on the bed.

He was looking at it, when he turned into the dormitory alone, Yan Xizhou turned his head.It was an unfamiliar face, and it seemed that he was the newcomer this time.

He nodded at the man, but the man frowned: "...you are Yan Xizhou?"