Heaven will send great responsibility to invisible people

Early the next morning, a group of people went to Mrs. Wang's house.

Long Yuanle originally thought that Wang Po would live in a dilapidated thatched hut, with a stooped figure and wrinkled face, but then he realized that he had forgotten one of the characteristics of the Beichen sect - rich.

Shen Tubo was the young master of a rich family before he learned art from a teacher, and Qu Wenfeng was the youngest son of the richest man in a certain place. Each of them can fill the valley of incompetence with money, unlike them, who are all unwanted orphans .

Therefore, Wang Po, as a disciple of the Beichen Sect, can still enter the status of the Demon Cult, so she must not be poor, at least she will not live in a broken thatched hut.

As he expected, Wang Po's house was not broken at all, and they came to a luxurious mansion.

As soon as they entered the door, there were servants to guide them. All they saw on the way were furniture and decorations that even Long Yuanle felt were of great value. Even the clothes worn by the servants were better than those worn by their seniors.

Looking back, it was true that all the brothers and sisters had the same look of countrymen entering the city as he did.

Shen Tubo didn't say anything about their behavior. Shen Tubo always got along with everyone and never thought they were poor.

But Qu Wenfeng was not used to being with this group of people for the first time, and Long Yuanle noticed that he stared at Tan Feng from time to time, with a weird expression on his face.

Long Yuanle thought that he had never seen such a poor and worthless person, but he didn't know that Qu Wenfeng was thinking in his heart: This person really has no money...but he is so poor and still wants to give me money, he...

Qu Wenfeng became awkward again, and stood a little further away from the crowd.

After walking for a while, they finally came to a large room, which was Wang Po's residence.

A group of people entered the room, and an old woman dressed gracefully and luxuriously was sitting in the room. Seeing Shen Tu Bo coming, she got up to salute Shen Tu Bo.

"The leader came from afar..."

"Uncle, don't don't! This junior can't stand it!" Shen Tubo hurriedly declined, kicked Qu Wenfeng and asked him to accompany him to pay respects to Wang Po, and almost knelt down.

Standing aside, Jing Nan also said hello to his senior sister, and then came back to his senses after a while, and said to Shen Tu Bo: "Hello, Master."

The people in Buxian Valley watched all this, and they suddenly realized that Shen Tubo, who was eating and drinking with them these days, was indeed the leader of the Demon Cult.Although he looks as hopeless as them, he is indeed the leader of the Demon Cult.

Everyone looked at Long Yuanle with serious expressions, deeply feeling that there is finally a promising person among us.

The disciples of the Beichen sect didn't talk much, Wang Po immediately proceeded to apply for Tu Bo's disguise.

Before starting, she asked everyone to go out, leaving Shen Tubo alone.

"Grandma, can I stay?" Long Yuanle sticks to Shen Tubo's side, looking at Wang Po with blinking eyes.

"No!" The old lady insisted.

"I'm very good, I won't make trouble, my mother-in-law can treat me like a passing puppy or cat, just passing by to bask in the sun!" After Long Yuanle finished speaking, barking and meowing, he successfully captured... ...Shen Tubo's heart.

"Uncle, let him stay, he is really good." Shen Tubo hugged Long Yuan tightly like a child, not letting go.

Wang Po looked at the two of them, finally sighed, and said, "Okay, just stay here, if you are as naughty as other puppies and cats, I will take you out."

Long Yuanle jumped to Wang Po's side, hugged her and cheered.

Seeing that he turned invisible as soon as he left Shen Tu Bo, Wang Po realized that Long Yuan Le had already eaten the Chiyue Fruit.To be able to eat the treasures of the Demon Cult, one must be extremely cherished by the Cult Master.

She didn't know that the matter of Chi Yueguo was just Long Yuanle's greedy mouth, but she guessed right, Long Yuanle was Shen Tubo's heart, no one could compare.

"Undressed."

"Okay." Shentu Bo took off his clothes obediently.

"Don't take off your pants yet!"

"Oh..." Shen Tubo put on his pants again to cover his butt.

"Grandma, what are you going to do to him?" Long Yuanle asked solemnly while pinching Shen Tubo's buttocks secretly.

"Just make an old man."

"Mother-in-law, can you make him old just like the leader? Don't want other people's face."

Wang Po took a look at Long Yuanle, as if she felt that Long Yuanle was making trouble.

At this time, Long Yuanle said again: "I don't know how long I can be with the leader, so I want to see what he looks like in the future, and keep it in my heart."

Shen Tubo originally wanted to pinch Long Yuanle's butt, but now he froze.

Long Yuanle continued: "The leader must look good when he's old, and I want to be the first person to like him... So, mother-in-law, I beg you."

After Long Yuanle finished speaking, he went to hold Wang Po's hand, put Wang Po's hand on his head and rubbed it, as if stroking a puppy or cat.

Wang Po nodded slightly, as a promise, and rubbed Long Yuanle's head twice more casually.

The people eavesdropping outside the door were full of admiration.

Long Xuejing looked at his group of apprentices who would not be coquettish, and said with hatred: "You should learn a little bit, only someone like the fourth child will be loved, and no one like you will be loved."

Everyone was thoughtful, especially Qu Wenfeng.

He glanced at Tan Feng again, thinking: This person should also be a girl who likes to act like a baby, a person like me... No, this is not my business, what kind of person he likes to do to me!

Inside the house, Wang Po was smearing Shen Tubo's face.

As he himself said, Long Yuanle obediently stood by and watched, seeing Mrs. Wang standing there, she even pulled a chair for him.

Shen Tubo's skin was fair and smooth before, but Long Yuanle always thought that it would be no problem to send him to a small house for prostitution.

Now after Wang Po's skillful hands, his skin is rough and wrinkled, and he looks like a middle-aged man who has been through a lot of weather.

"Handsome." Taking advantage of Wang Po's turning around, Long Yuanle leaned over and kissed Shen Tubo.

"What are you doing! Go!" Wang Po found out and beat Long Yuanle.Long Yuanle flicked to the side with an "ow".

Two hours passed, and the vigorous young leader had disappeared, turning into a wrinkled old man.

Wang Po is getting old, and it is not an easy job to concentrate on it for two hours. She looked at Shen Tubo and said, "Let's take a rest first, and then I will practice after the meal. After the repair, I will come to the leader's body."

Wang Po went to rest first, only Shentu Bo and Long Yuanle were left in the room.

Shen Tubo hadn't looked at his own face from the beginning until now, and he was very disturbed, not knowing what he had become.

"Quick, show me the mirror."

Long Yuanle brought him a mirror, and when he saw it, he immediately cried out, "Fuck, why are you so ugly!"

"I'm going to die! I'm so ugly, can I still face people!" Shen Tubo threw the mirror and howled.He wanted to touch his face, but Wang Po told him not to touch it yet, so he could only cover his face and howl, "I won't eat anymore, I don't have the face to see people."

Seeing him like that, Long Yuanle couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's ugly, I think it's handsome."

"Don't comfort me, I have eyes, I know I'm ugly as a dog." Shen Tubo still howled, he wanted to cry.

Usually he always says that he is handsome, and he really cares about his appearance, so it is not easy for him to accept that he has an old face now.

Long Yuanle praised him for a long time, but he still couldn't accept it and insisted on not going out to have dinner with everyone.Long Yuanle had no choice but to personally bring the food to his room as he did in the Beichen School a few days ago.

"Where's the leader?" Someone noticed that Long Yuanle had come to the side without a sound, and asked, "Aren't you going to have dinner together?"

"He can't come out and walk around at will." Long Yuanle made an excuse for Shen Tubo, "I'm afraid my face will be blurred."

"So that's the case, I thought he was afraid to come out." Everyone laughed knowingly.

Long Yuanle saw everyone laughing at Shen Tubo, but the boss didn't like it, anyway, everyone knew he was there but couldn't see him, so he kicked him one by one, and quickly slipped away after kicking.

After eating, Shen Tubo was still unhappy and hid in the corner without speaking.

In the afternoon, Wang Po came to take care of the rest of his body. He saw his skin wrinkled little by little, and his mood became even worse.

In order to make the clothes seamless, except for his private parts, Wang Po touched Shen Tubo's whole body, and it was not until late at night that he was done.

At dinner time, Long Yuanle still brought food to his room, but his appetite was not good either, and he ate much less than yesterday.

"Are you unhappy?"

Tonight they stayed in Wang Po's mansion, and the rest of them were also in the next few rooms.

Long Yuanle lay on the bed and poked Shen Tubo who was lying on the bed with his back turned to him.

Shen Tubo seldom spoke after noon, and occasionally howled a few times when he asked him something, looking as if he was dying and had nothing to love.

Long Yuanle was a little patient at the beginning, but now he couldn't help it anymore, poked him fiercely, and shouted: "Are you still a man! The face is more important than me!"

"You...ah!" Shen Tubo started howling again, "You're so ugly!"

"Did I say you're ugly!"

"No ah!"

"I didn't even say you were ugly, what are you afraid of!" Long Yuanle picked up the pillow and beat him.

Now Shen Tubo is gray-haired, and Long Yuanle can't stop beating him twice, he feels like he is bullying an old man.

Shen Tubo curled himself up into a small shrimp, still unhappy, and said in a low voice, "I won't be handsome when I get old, and it would be embarrassing to walk with you."

"You mean, I'll be old and ugly in the future, and you'll be ashamed to walk with me, right?"

"No, how could I despise you."

"That's it. You don't dislike me, and I don't dislike you. Why are you so sad?"

Shen Tubo was still a little sad, he thought Long Yuanle was so cute, even when he got old, he would still be a lovely old man, how could he be like him...

"If in the future, if there is even the slightest possibility that you are hurt, you are poor, or you have nothing, I still... want to follow you shamelessly, do you understand?" Long Yuanle saw that he was not happy, and insisted Pulled his hand out, held it tightly, and said in a low voice, "You despise yourself like this, don't you just despise me for being blind? You have the heart to despise me? You don't know, I wish you were born uglier, so only I I like you, no one else will steal it from me."

Long Yuanle talked a lot, but didn't know what he wanted to say.He was embarrassed to tell Shen Tubo, but in fact, he was just glad to see Shen Tubo like this.

Shen Tubo is such a good person, he doesn't know how long he can hold on to him.Maybe someone better will show up in the future, Shen Tubo would like to go with others.

At this moment, when he saw Shen Tu Bo's old state, he couldn't help but have the illusion that he and Shen Tu Bo had grown old together.

No matter how things changed in the future, he also felt less regretful.

"I just want to be able to look at you like this after 50 years." Long Yuanle leaned over and kissed Shen Tubo lightly.

He felt that he was very greedy and wanted to stay with Shentu Bo until his old age.

Seeing that his eyes were full of affection for him, Shen Tubo immediately forgot everything, and smiled silly.