Innocent people have something to say [Quick Transmigration]

Gui Bobo took Lou Yuelou by the hand, leaving him far behind, and when he was completely out of sight, Lou Yuelou said: "He likes you."

Gui Bobo didn't hear clearly at first, but when he did, he couldn't understand: "Who are you talking about? Who likes me?"

"That's it." Lou Yuelou pursed his lips, not wanting to tell Gui Bobo his name.

Gui Bobo laughed and said: "Doesn't he like Jian Qingfeng, that scumbag? To move on so quickly? Do you want to be so realistic... I still want to wait until I pull Jian Qingfeng down from the altar, are there many people If you want to lose love, you say that, they won't all fall in love with me, right?"

He felt narcissistic after speaking and couldn't help but want to laugh, but the way Lou Yuelou looked at him made him unable to laugh.

His smile froze on his face, and after a while he said: "Don't scare me, I can't bear it, so why do you like me?"

Lou Yuelou looked at him: "You are so nice... I like you..." It couldn't be more normal...

"I'm just in your eyes." Gui Bobo knew that he had freed Lou Yuelou from the predicament, and he would put a natural filter on him. No matter what he did, it was good in his eyes. He said that playing this game makes it a bit outrageous to discuss it now: "Besides, we haven't reached that point yet, maybe everyone will hate me by then."

After finishing speaking, I laughed: "Why is it either love or hate, man, it's really easy to get to both ends, it's really..."

He quickly put this matter behind his ears. He originally planned to wait for those guys who bullied Lou Yuelou to come and clean up for him if he couldn't stand up, so that he would not have to pursue them one by one. He couldn't miss any of them, but until now, no idiot couldn't wait to come to his door, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had gone too far before.

He was getting impatient.

If he doesn't come, then he will come to the door, let's start with the teeth and so on.

By the way, those caring people should know him, why is there no movement?Still don't take him seriously?That's not okay...then let's make it bigger!

Just so dignifiedly, he walked forward, went to the door one by one, and retrieved one by one.

Gui Bobo made a decision in an instant, he had to find someone who knew the way.

He is too unfamiliar with this bullshit Sanbaimen, and if he can't find Bei immediately after he walks out, then he's still looking for a fart.

When Pu Yuan heard that Gui Bobo asked him to ask someone, his face was blank for a moment, and he slammed his mouth first, not knowing what to express, whether to praise you for being awesome, or to say that you are so special I don't want to be good!

He doesn't know which step Gui Bobo plans to take, is it until everyone who has done something wrong in the Sanbai Gate admits their mistakes, or until everyone in the Sanbai Gate bows their heads?It's not just one or two people who are involved, there are people behind them, and there is almost no innocent person in Sanbaimen. Under the persecution of Gui Bobo, they are bound to unite and do everything possible to get them Guibobo hammered into the ground.

Pu Yuan doesn't even need to ask, are you really sure you can fight against the entire Sanbai Gate by yourself?

Gui Bobo is almost about to write disdain on his face, he is really true, no matter whether he is facing a person, a sect, or everyone in this cultivation world, Pu Yuan is afraid that he will ask himself, Gui Bobo Bai Zhen dared to answer him, he dared.

Gui Bobo dared to do it, but he didn't even dare to listen.

Maybe this is the difference between people. He is neither as tolerant as Gui Bobo, nor as determined and courageous as him. The things he can do are very small, and very few.

He can only, can only follow behind silently, follow closely, hoping that he will not be abandoned.

He will be a qualified witness, whether he wins or loses.

But at this moment, he really can't help: "...Did you forget that I came in around the same time as you?"

Gui Bobo took it for granted: "Didn't you ask Liu alone? There are other things you don't know?"

Feelings, do you treat me as an encyclopedia here?Pu Yuan didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "How about... I'll go and find out for you?"

Gui Bobo thought for a while: "Let me ask the wheat field again... If he doesn't know, you can go ask again."

What can Pu Yuan do, of course he can only listen.

The waiting process was very boring, so Gui Bobo simply tidied up the house in Louyuelou, at least it seemed to be habitable.

And the caring people of the Sanbai Sect do know that such an outer disciple stripped several outer disciples naked in order to stand out for another outer disciple. In fact, there was another inner disciple, but those inner disciples After suffering such a big loss, how could this matter be publicized? I can't wait to keep everyone silent, so no one dares to say this matter.

That little tooth was still listening to it as a joke, and the people who flattered him told the story wonderfully. Whether it was the one who stripped the clothes or the one who was stripped, the appearance of the few people was spitting, and the words were vivid, as if Same in front of your eyes.

The second senior brother sitting next to Xiao Ya'er listened to each sentence without saying a word, and waved his fan as if he was listening to a song. He really listened to it as a joke, and after listening to it, he commented: "This It's really a little demon in the temple, before Wang Baduo, a few outer disciples even put on a show!"

Xiao Ya'er said: "Second senior brother, these outer disciples really don't know etiquette, they do things vulgarly, they often pick up people's clothes, they are extremely rude." He completely forgot how he took Louyuelou's clothes and hung them on the tree. After a while he was elegant and courteous again.

The second senior brother who was dressed like a suave young man turned his head sideways, looked at Xiaoya'er and smiled: "Why don't they be outer disciples? These so-called outer sects haven't taken off their muddy spots yet. It is stained with the bad customs of mortals. When I went down the mountain to practice a few years ago, I saw several mortals just having wild sex in that wild field. Little Fang, do you know what wild sex is?"

Xiao Ya'er couldn't help but blushed, and said angrily, "Second Senior Brother!"

The second senior brother laughed a few times "hahahaha", raised his hand, and opened the folding fan with a "pop", revealing the torati diagram outlined inside.

He has a fan, and the painting on that fan seems to come alive, the skinny monster-like person, eating a small and helpless baby, it is not the first time for Xiao Yaer to see this picture, but every time he sees it He was terrified, and the voice paused at this moment: "Second senior brother, what are you doing to draw this picture on the fan, it's scary."

The second brother's eyes fell on the fan, his face was still smiling, but his eyes were cold, as cool as well water after autumn, pouring on his heart: "Is it scary? I saw it with my own eyes at the time, so In front of me, probably at such a close distance as you and me, a few mortals who were extremely hungry tore apart their children who were also too hungry to scream. People drew such a picture on my fan, reminding me all the time, what kind of virtues are mortals, they are existences more terrifying than ghosts..."

After he finished speaking, he closed the fan again with a "snap", and his face returned to the original smile: "What are you talking about, it's not good if you scare Xiaoyaer..."

The stagnant atmosphere then relaxed, and the person next to him who was racking his brains to find something new to make the two people happy also laughed: "Yeah, let's talk about something happy, let's talk about the outer disciple who picked up people's clothes, Do you know why he stripped people's clothes?"

This is indeed an excellent way to change the topic, and Xiao Ya'er's attention was instantly diverted: "What?"

"It turns out that he came out for another disciple. Whenever he met someone, he asked that disciple, do you know this person? Did he bully you? If that person shakes his head, he will let him go. The person left the person, first beat the person to the ground, then stripped the person's clothes, and asked the person if he wanted to..."

Xiao Ya'er didn't expect that there was such a relationship among them, so she couldn't help being attracted, and couldn't help being a little crazy: "I really envy that person, if one day I am also bullied, and someone does this for me, I really... "

The second senior brother sneered: "Whoever dares to bully my little tooth has to step over me!"

Xiao Ya'er glanced at him, and he really wanted to make friends with the two people in this story. Although the outer disciples were not born well, they were so sincere that they could say a few words. What's more, he couldn't bear to Some people like the person who strips clothes for others. I don't know what kind of man it is. If I can abduct this man into my hands, it will be even more exciting.

When he couldn't help thinking about it, the storyteller said: "The person who replaced him is a new face, he should have just entered the sect not long ago, but the person who was replaced is a famous person! It was just brought back by the elder brother a while ago." That mortal." When the man mentioned that man, he couldn't help but sigh: "A mere mortal..."

"What did you say!?" Xiao Ya'er, who was still daydreaming just now, suddenly changed his color: "Who are you talking about? Lou Yuelou!? Didn't he get caught by me..." The words stopped abruptly, except for him and a few others. No one knows personally, so there is no need to expose yourself so quickly.

He calmed down a bit, and looked at the person who was frightened by him, maybe he had never seen Xiaoya'er lose his temper before, this person was a little panicked, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet,

Xiao Ya'er suppressed his temper, and smiled at the person, as if nothing happened just now: "Sorry, I got a little excited just now, those two people, please tell me carefully..."

The smile that was always on the lips of the second senior brother also fell, and when he sent people away, he turned around and comforted Xiao Ya'er: "It's okay, no one will know that this matter has anything to do with us, even if he is killed by someone So what if they are saved, there are too many ways for mere outer disciples to shut them up."

Xiao Ya'er snuggled into the arms of the second senior brother: "Second senior brother, I'm afraid..." His face was pressed against the smooth coat of the second senior brother, his voice was so helpless and fragile, and the eyes exposed outside were extraordinarily cold .

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...Second Senior Brother is here, Second Senior Brother will solve everything for Xiao Ya'er."

When they came to the Louyue Building, Gui Bobo was boiling water.

Originally, he planned to wait for the wheat field to come back and ask him, but the cold wind blowing from Louyue Tower for a while, his body couldn't take it anymore, coughed twice, Gui Bobo couldn't care less.

He went to the house of the wheat field to find some clothes, and brought a large bathtub. The house of the cultivator lacked many necessary things, but there were many useless things. This bathtub was used by the wheat field for medicinal baths. At this time, it was taken to give Lou Yuelou a bath, and he couldn't refuse it.

All I can say is yes, otherwise what else can I say.

With the bathtub, the water can be condensed, but there is no firewood, laughing to death, in the end, Gui Bobo has no choice but to use his own flame to heat the water for Louyue Building, and while burning, he laughed at himself: "This flame is a grievance to me. , The fire that would have consumed the spiritual energy of the world, followed me, but it can only burn firewood."

He adjusted the temperature and asked Lou Yuelou, "Is it hot? Is it hot enough?"

Lou Yuelou buried his whole head in the tub, spit out a bunch of bubbles, ignored him, waited for him to go out, and then his head popped out.

His face was flushed, and he didn't know if it was caused by the temperature of the water or something else.

Gui Bobo planned to take a break tonight and wait until tomorrow to talk about it, but when you were looking for someone, the person didn't come, so you don't look for it, the person came to the door by himself.

He just worked as a water heater, his coat was hanging in the yard, he was only wearing his jacket, his sleeves were rolled up, he was wiping his hands with a towel, the heat from the boiling water made him sweat, he was just so unkempt Appearance, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he went to open the door by himself.

Then I saw a suave and suave young man stopping a charming yellow-clothed boy with one hand, holding a folding fan in the other hand, playing with it, watching him open the door, squinting at him for a while, maybe thinking that he is an unknown person, He said, "Call those two out."

Gui Bobo recognized it at a glance, isn't this the little Bailian and his dog?At that time, I wanted to whistle and say a coincidence.

At this time, seeing the second senior brother who deserved to be beaten gave him high-ranking instructions in such a tone that deserved to be beaten, he really wanted to laugh, and he did laugh: "Who is your name?"

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?" The second senior brother frowned, thinking that Gui Bobo was out of fright: "The Louyuelou who called your house, and the guy who stripped clothes are also in your house, come out together!"

"Oh," Gui Bobo put down his rolled-up sleeves while laughing, not only did he not call anyone, he also closed the door and stepped out by himself, "I wanted to beat you up a long time ago, I thought I had no chance today, I didn't expect you to find us by yourself."

Seeing these two guys, he couldn't help itching his fists, and wanted to rub them on people's faces twice to feel refreshed.

At that time, when he heard the idiot words in this idiot's mouth, he was so angry that he wanted to jump out of the grass. If he was not afraid of scaring the grass, worrying about Louyue Building, he would have let these people leave at that time. Now Louyue Building is in the Behind him, just now he was so shy that he got into the bathtub and refused to come out.

Lou Yuelou, who is lively and can smile at people, is just a little too obedient, so obedient that it makes people feel distressed.

He doesn't need to worry about anything anymore, he just needs to move forward and beat these damn bastards to the ground!

When Gui Bobo stepped forward, that idiot named Second Senior Brother was still frowning, as if he didn't understand what kind of plane he was doing: "What are you talking about? Do you know who I am?"

Seeing him like this, Gui Bobo felt that his fists were already unbearable, he couldn't help it, then he couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed the collar of the young man's expensive-looking clothes with one hand, and made a fist with the other hand , a flame burned in his fist, and he punched the second senior brother in the stomach.

The suave and suave young master bowed his waist, like a cooked shrimp, staring at him with wide eyes, in disbelief.

"Why do you all want to tell me who you are so much?" Gui Bobo said, the second fist had already hit him, "Is it important? Why do I have to know who you are? It's not like I beat you Does it matter?"

"I really don't understand." Another punch: "One by one, when you take that so-called identity and do things that bully others, it's so natural. But it’s so unbelievable.”

Xiao Ya'er, who was dragged aside, finally came to his senses, and couldn't help screaming: "Second Senior Brother!"

Gui Bobo picked out his ears: "For his blessing, I know who you are now." He pulled the second senior brother who was still invincible just now like a dead dog, and the second senior brother struggled under his hands , fluttering, like a bird whose feet are bound, flapping its wings desperately, but it can't break free no matter what.

"It's really weak." Gui Bobo punched the second senior brother in the face again, the second senior brother snorted and looked at him with hatred eyes, Gui Bobo lowered his head: "Second senior brother, you also Do you feel pain, do you feel hate?"

"To be honest, I'm very disappointed. I thought you would be capable. Do you know what it's like when I hit you? It's like hitting a child who has no ability to resist. How did you become the second senior brother, eh? Second senior brother?"

Xiao Ya'er panicked and couldn't help but pounce on him: "Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

Gui Bobo chuckled, wiped off the blood splashed on his face, pinched the second senior brother's neck with one hand, and grabbed Xiaoya'er's collar with the other hand, the donated blood wiped away by him was on his cheek A trace of extremely poignant beauty passed by, and the originally gentle and inoffensive appearance seemed to be ignited instantly because of this red spot.

Xiao Ya'er, who was grabbed by the collar, couldn't help but stare insanely.

Then he heard Gui Bobo's chuckle, the voice was so close that he almost couldn't hear the second senior brother's voice clearly, only that chuckle, like the beating of strings, kept trembling like this, trembling until he heart.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, he pierced his helpless deer-like wet eyes, looked at Guibobo pitifully, as if praying, as if in despair: "No, don't..."

How pitiful, Gui Bobo was about to laugh out loud, wouldn't this kid just use such a trick to make those idiots give up on him, right?

tears?This kind of low-level trick can only fool a few idiots.

To be honest, if the second senior brother has a face that deserves to be punched, it would be comfortable if people look at it and want to be punched twice. To be honest, Gui Bobo really doubts how he can grow up so well and not be beaten. call taxi.

Then this trash called Xiaoya’er owes it even more, it can no longer be described as owed beating, Gui Bobo’s hand holding his collar was dripping with his tears, and he felt dirty, this hand can’t be taken anymore .

It's so disgusting.

It's the kind of nausea that can't eat for a few days, but fortunately, he doesn't have to eat every day now, and it's okay to be hungry for a few days.

Hearing Xiao Ya'er's voice, the second senior brother under him struggled even harder. His mana seemed to have been knocked down, and he couldn't release it at all, so that he was extremely humiliated by such an outer disciple. Pressed down and beaten violently, the second brother's teeth were about to be crushed, he is a pure Dharma cultivator, without mana, he is like a mermaid, there is nothing he can do.

This outer disciple is also very wicked, isn't he afraid?Did he think about the consequences of doing this?

If he is allowed to go back, he will definitely recover this shame a thousand times and a hundred times.

But can he go back?The second senior brother couldn't help feeling a little confused.

Fear, that kind of strange emotion that has not been felt for a long time, clings to him again. This proud son of heaven who grew up smoothly and rarely suffered, understands for the first time what is powerless and what is force majeure.

He seemed to be back in that unbearable scene again, he was in a hell, there were corpses everywhere, emaciated, desperate, walking dead, skeleton-like people, no, that was not a human, that was a ghost, he I said to myself, how can this be a human being, these are all ghosts.

He was frightened, but he refused to admit that he was frightened, he is the best disciple of Sanbai Sect, how could he be frightened by a few mortals?But the way they looked at him was like looking at a steaming, fresh, walking meat.

Their cannibalistic eyes caused him a great psychological shadow, even if he didn't admit it, but at that moment he abandoned the calmness of the elite disciples, he felt that he was in a hell, a bunch of cannibals, Casting longing, salivating glances at him.

So, he killed them all, like killing chickens and dogs. Under the scorching of the flames, they were all twisted into shapes.

Die... these ugly, twisted mortals...

Die... all die...

With a "click", the hand tightly holding the paper fan loosened, and the folding fan fell off, halfway open, revealing the torma diagram.

One hand loosened the shackles on the two and picked up the fan.

Gui Bobo slowly pushed away, and the extraordinarily ugly and terrifying picture stood before his eyes.

Underneath, the second senior brother kept holding his throat and coughing, while Xiao Ya'er hugged the second senior brother on the other side, calling him desolately.

With an indifferent face, Gui Bobo closed the paper fan, and held the fan handle against the second brother's chin: "Where did you see that?"

The second senior brother looked up at him with difficulty, still coughing, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"The painting on the fan, you didn't see it with your own eyes, can you draw it? How can you imagine what kind of life those people are living for a scum like you who wants to live forever." Gui Bobo remained expressionless. He said: "So this painting is definitely a scene you have seen with your own eyes, and it is something that actually happened!"

"Where? What happened at that time? Speak up and spare your life!"

Little Ya'er was frightened by Gui Bobo's indifferent words, she couldn't help shrinking into the arms of the second senior brother in fear, and said to Gui Bobo pitifully and pleadingly: "Please, please let the second senior brother go, I can give you anything..."

Second Senior Brother: "Little Yaer!"

Gui Bobo sneered, pinching Xiaoyaer's chin: "What do I want from you? What can you give me? A pile of garbage? I don't have a hobby of collecting garbage, I didn't before, I don't now, and I said I plan to give up Senior brother, I didn’t plan to spare you, you and I still have a lot to settle, I didn’t look for you first, because I planned to deal with him first, and then deal with you, understand?”

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his hand abruptly like throwing away some dirty thing!

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