Raising a junior brother to counterattack

This is a very large room, very large, outrageously large, and open-air. If it wasn't for the tea table, soft couch, and veiled portraits inside, some people would believe that it was a martial arts arena.

In the middle of the room sat a woman in red, gorgeous, extremely gorgeous, with long black hair pulled up high, no headgear, only a bright red feather slantingly inserted, and the bathing red dress, which complemented her whole body Like a burning flame.

Holding a golden soft whip in one hand, she looked at the people in front of her, and smiled coldly: "Why, Yingli, you won't get tired of finding some rabbit masters all day long?"

These words are really too much, but Shen Chen is now innocently paying attention to it. Gein... After being brought in by the cold-faced woman before, he was immediately blinded by the portraits all over the wall.

The four walls are covered with large and small portraits, from the top edge to the corner, every corner does not miss an inch, the people on thousands of portraits are either moving or still, happy or angry, but all of them are It's the same person—

The robe is like fire, the long hair is like satin, and the eyebrows are beautiful and shining. It is impressively the gorgeous and incomparable figure that flashed in the pan back then.

The people in the painting are either standing with a sword, sharp and sharp, or smiling with flowers, gentle and lingering, or leaning against the phoenix tree, elegant and leisurely, and some even just turned their heads, and the corners of their mouths are slightly hooked, as if smiling at the painter .

With the blessing of the formation method, the person in the painting seems to be alive, as if he is about to walk out with a chuckle.

It's over, it's over, it's over—

Shen Chen's mind was instantly swamped by these two words, oh my god, if this is still saying that there is no adultery, he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Snapped--

Just when she was lost in thought, the woman in the middle flicked her whip, and there was a muffled sound on the ground, as if it was hitting someone's heart.

As soon as Shen Chen came back to his senses, he immediately observed this woman carefully. Knowing yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles.

Do you think he would quit so simply because of a few portraits? How is it possible?

Now Shenhuai is by his side, and this woman doesn't even know that Shenhuai is still alive, how can he retreat?

Looking at it this way, he felt that the other party's compatibility index with Shen Huai was far inferior to his.

Look, what's the use of wearing the same red clothes, making them look like a ball of fire, they look like brother and sister, or he and Shenhuai are handsome and gorgeous, more like a husband and wife.

And... Also, Shenhuai uses a sword. Of course, Taoist companions also use swords, which is the combination of two swords. Suddenly there is a soft whip, do you think it is 'Hundreds of refined steel turned into soft fingers', do you think too much? Too much, bitch!

Oops, I feel that the other party should be more than 100 years old. He is only at the Golden Core stage, and his talent is so poor. It is really better for a genius like him to accompany Shen Huai.

……

He didn't know what to think in a mess, and suddenly his chin was lifted. It turned out that the woman in red walked a few steps closer and propped his chin with a whip.

Shen Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then instantly released a seductive radio wave. If you love to empathize, don't fall in love. It is said that a flamboyant woman has seen many concubines. He has to hurry up and let Shen Huai see her true face.

But the woman sneered, with contempt in her eyes: "Vulgar and vulgar fans!"

"!"

As soon as she whipped the whip, she brought out the sound of piercing wind, took a few steps slowly, walked to a wall, stared at one of the portraits, and said in a soft voice, "How can it be compared with the throne?"

The Shenhuai in that painting looked a little funny, holding a little red pompom, no matter how you looked at it, it didn't match him, but it added a touch of warmth to his fierce temperament.

Seeing this portrait, Shen Huai's expression froze.

To be honest, when he entered this room, he felt similar to Shen Chen, and he was stunned.

He secretly and subtly glanced at the woman standing quietly in front of the portrait, as if immersed in her own world. It was hard to imagine that the little bun who was like a ball would one day grow into such a magnificent beauty.

In fact, in this painting, what Shenhuai is hugging is not a little pompom, but the little red bird before the princess in front of her.

Think about it, as a bird, people look like a ball, how fat it is, especially when this little red bird just learned to speak, it rushed into Shenhuai's arms like a cannonball, chattering non-stop Repeating the word 'beauty' made my mouth water.

At that time, Shenhuai was about to throw her on the ground with a trembling hand, and managed to hold back, but the little red bird happily thought that the beauty liked her so much, and looked up at him wetly: "Will the beauty marry me in the future?"

Shenhuai: "..."

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as if you agreed. If you hang yourself on the hook, you can't change it for 100 years. If you deceive people, you'll be a little...Little Crane!"

Then the color-embryonic red bird's little paw moved violently, and pulled a lock of Shen Huai's hair. The long black hair fell down and turned into a bright red phoenix feather. She blinked: "This is a token of love."

Shenhuai: "..."

The next moment, seeing this scene, her father was almost terrified, but what else could Shen Huai say, could he really be angry with a cub, so he could only laugh and say, "Your love is innocent. "

At that time, he was still at the age of Saobao, and he would carefully comb every feather every day, and the comb was shiny and shiny. He didn't know how long he felt sorry for the loss of a feather, so he had a special impression of this feather. Profound, no, he remembered it as soon as he heard about the princess.

He has many caves and blessed places in the demon world, where there are countless pills and treasures, and the concentration of spiritual energy is extremely high. He hides in and cultivates for decades without being disturbed.

It's just... those blessed lands recognize his demonic power, and they can't enter without knowing how to untie the restriction. Originally, he wanted to forcefully borrow the power of the soul again, but now... it would be great to be able to get one of his original feathers up.

That's why he obediently followed. Based on what he originally thought, after all, it was his feather, and it would not be easily lost. It should be treasured somewhere, and he just waited for the opportunity to find out.

But he never expected that the other party plugged his feather, so how could he take it back without anyone noticing it?

However, Shen Huai felt ashamed to blame Little Red Bird for being such an idiot, it was simply too much.

The little red bird looks like he is not interested in the little ghost, and he will be sent out soon. He still doesn't know when he will see one of his feathers again. If he had known today, he should have spread the phoenix feathers in the first place.

Shenhuai felt a little tired for a moment... But he didn't expect that the turnaround would come so quickly, and the little red bird would actually play along with him.

Yingli, the woman in red who caught the two of them, nodded as if she was used to it after hearing what the little red bird said, and was about to leave.

But the little red bird spoke suddenly: "Wait a minute."

Yingli paused, the little red bird swayed slightly, and came to the three of them, suddenly said with a smile: "Yingli, you like to catch young people so much, why don't you... just marry this Mr. Helang soon. "

In the demon world, high-level monks seldom get married, while low-level monks are more focused on multiplying their race. Although Xianhe and Yaoying look at each other and hate each other, but because they are both of high-level blood and live close to each other, they are close to each other. There are also quite a few spouses, so what the little red bird said, it's not a mess.

Yingli and Shen Chen's expressions changed at the same time, and they said in unison:

"Princess not allowed!"

"I don't agree!" At this time, the young boy almost suspected that the other party had recognized Shen Huai and wanted to get rid of his rival in love.

"Oh?" The little red bird looked at Shen Chen with great interest: "What do you disagree with? Is our Master Li not noble enough, or not beautiful enough?"

She glanced at Yingli as if she didn't know anything, and the corner of her mouth drew a nasty arc.

But the young boy didn't speak anymore, he had already seen that the woman in red beside him was not willing, so let the other party be a stick.

Unexpectedly, I didn't hear Yingli's defense, but I heard a familiar and clear voice first: "Nothing, it's just that the seventh brother is too nervous, I, the older brother, thank the princess first."

Shen Chen turned his head and looked at Shen Huai in disbelief, and Shen Huai pulled his sleeve.

Ignoring the small gestures of the two, Little Red Bird said happily, "That... is very good."

As she said that, Yingli took a step to retort, and with a wave of her hand, a gust of wind sent the three of them out.

Far away, a voice was heard:

——Yingli, I think you have worked hard for me for many years, so I will help you prepare for this wedding.

Soon, rumors spread that 'Master Li is going to marry a beautiful Crane Lord'.

Yingli's face was gloomy, but the one with the most gloomy face was of course Shen Chen.

He stared at Shen Huai fiercely, and said in a deep voice, "Senior brother wants me to marry someone else?"

Shenhuai calmly sat on the stone bench, opened two cup lids, Shi Shiran lifted the jade pot, poured two clear springs, and said calmly while pouring: "Are you angry?"

What is 'marry someone else'?

You little ghost, didn't you just hide those small thoughts, so you won't be afraid that he will find out if you say such a thing now?

Seeing that the other party was still unmoved, the young boy felt as if a fire was burning in his heart, his eyes staring at Shen Huai were almost red: "Should I not be angry?"

Moving a cup to the young boy, Shen Huai picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

It's like this again, it's like this again, and it's this indifferent and indifferent look. Before, he loved the other party's calmness and bliss, but now he hates him so much.

The young boy took a step closer and snatched the teacup from the opponent, his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to see the bottom of the heart and the depths of the soul from the eyes of the opponent.

Shen Huai had no choice but to let go of the tea before he drank it. He sighed and said helplessly, "You know, Yingli is unwilling, and this will definitely not work out in the end."

So, kid, why are you angry, can't you see that something is wrong with him?

Ha...how can I not see it, more than 4000 people get along day and night, even if Shenhuai's eyes are limited to understanding and can't fully understand what happened, he will definitely understand the other party's plan, otherwise at that time Why didn't he refute Shen Huai's words again.

However, knowing does not mean accepting.

Knowing doesn't mean not being angry.

He was so angry that the other party didn't take him seriously, and sent it away as soon as he said it.

What is so important that you can leave him like this?