I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

Shen Lou was taken aback for a moment, even forgetting what he originally wanted to do.Following He Tingfeng's line of sight, he slowly moved to himself, and his expression gradually became stiff.

In fact, his work is still black, and it is only the beginning of the Fifth Geng. If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to tell the difference between the two.But obviously, He Tingfeng clearly remembered the style of the clothes given to him, and he could tell the difference at a glance.

Shenlou seemed to be in a tizzy, seeing the suspicion in the master's eyes deepened, he gritted his teeth suddenly, knelt down on one knee, and made a heavy thumping sound when he touched the bricks and tiles.

He Tingfeng was taken aback, and obviously didn't react, he quickly reached out to pull him up, but Shen Lou grabbed his palm instead.

"It's my apprentice's fault. I accidentally damaged the robe that Master gave me. Please punish me." At the end, Shen Lou lowered his head in self-blame, his voice choked up slightly, as if he would not get up without punishment. like.

He Tingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, he finally understood the other party's meaning, the reason is that Shen Lou accidentally damaged his clothes, and found a replacement black robe overnight, trying to get away with it.

He hurriedly pulled Shen Lou up, and while brushing off the dust on his apprentice's lap, he asked casually, "It's not a big deal. But is there a tailor shop that stays open during the third watch?"

Shen Lou's expression froze again, just when he was considering whether to make it up, saying that he really found a clothing store that was not closed yet, He Tingfeng untied him personally.

"Is your master that scary? It's just a piece of clothing. I won't punish you as a teacher." He straightened Shen Lou's neckline, smoothed it smoothly, and smiled lightly in his eyes, as if complaining that Shen Lou was making too much fuss. He Tingfeng Blinking her eyes, she jokingly said, "Besides, your clothes are very rich."

Shen Lou: "???"

How could Wu Shangqing have so many of his clothes?

He Tingfeng's pupils clearly reflected his face, bewildered and helpless.If before, Shenlou could think that Xuanyi was just a coincidence, but now, he can no longer feel at ease.

Xianjun Danfeng's eyes are clear, and the tails of the eyes are slightly raised upwards. The charm in the center of the forehead is contrasted, making it even more charming.Dawn has passed, and the sun is rising, gradually lighting up the whole world.

For a moment, Shen Lou even felt that his master was more dazzling than the Golden Crow.

Above the high eaves, the autumn wind is raging more and more, sweeping the loose black hair, and occasionally tentatively blending with the silver.

He Tingfeng saw that Shenlou hadn't made a sound for a long time, so he took his hand directly, wanting to bring him back to Wushangqing just like before.

Vendors who got up early arranged their products and waited to join in the excitement of the market later.This black and white figure leaping continuously is more eye-catching than anything else.

Dong Yixiu, who was sent out by his parents to buy food, paused, and the steamed cake fell to the ground. He rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe his eyes.

The one passing over his head just now, couldn't it be the rumored devil Shenlou?

Dong Yixiu stayed where he was for a while, then suddenly kicked off and ran towards his home, forgetting even the steamed cakes.The kind vendor picked it up and yelled loudly: "Young Master Dong, you don't want your steamed cakes anymore!"

But what was left to him was Dong Yixiu's figure disappearing around the corner.

The vendor shook his head and muttered, "Why are you in a hurry?" He simply put the steamed cakes in front of the stall and started busy at the market, just waiting for the other party to come back and look for them.

……

"Father! Father!"

The heavy door was knocked open forcefully, and the bolt that was loosely hanging on the door fell off and fell to the ground with a dull sound, which made the entire Dong Mansion tremble three times.

A middle-aged male voice came from among them, majestic and majestic, full of arrogance, it sounded like a master of martial arts: "Stinky boy, the door broke down and I sold you to repair it!"

Dong Yixiu shrunk his head, but when he thought of what he was going to say, he couldn't help but get a little stiff, and ran to his father in a hurry, waiting for the praise later.

But the compliment didn't come, he was the first to be shuddered, Dong Zhuo glared at his empty-handed son, and asked him with restraint, "Where's the steamed cake?"

"Ah! Steamed cake, my steamed cake..." Dong Yixiu covered his head that was being beaten, and only then remembered the forgotten steamed cake. He swallowed and carefully covered his ears.

Sure enough, the next moment he was greeted by the Lion Roar of the River East: "Why don't you lose you! Your mother has been nagging for days, what will she eat without steamed cakes, what will your father and I eat!"

"Daddy..." Dong Yixiu admitted his mistake proficiently, and did not change his life or death, but he did not dare to get too close to the furious Dong Zhuo, so he only spoke from a distance, "Daddy, guess who I saw on the street just now?"

Dong Zhuo was still angry and didn't want to talk to him.

Fortunately, Dong Yixiu didn't really want the other party to guess, so he sent the answer directly: "I saw the devil of Palace Master Supreme Qing staying together."

Dong Zhuo wanted him to get out of here, but he suddenly reacted and stood up "teng": "Who are you talking about? He Tingfeng and Shenlou?"

"Yes, yes." Dong Yixiu was taken aback, but thought that he had the first-hand information, and straightened his back again, "I also saw Xianjun hugging people, they are very intimate."

Dong Zhuo's face changed slightly, and after repeating it, he hurriedly asked, "Can you see clearly?"

Until Dong Yixiu nodded affirmatively, he took a few steps back in a trance, fell down on the chair, and talked to himself.

"Hugging and hugging? Very intimate?"

"Could it be that the master and apprentice are reconciled?"

After repeating this several times, Dong Zhuo suddenly got up with a cold face, grabbed his saber, grabbed Dong Yixiu, and shouted: "Come on, come with me to Wushangqing."

Dong Yixiu was still complacent about being able to be lazy for a day, subconsciously nodding his head in agreement before returning to his senses, "Ah?" Before he even had time to ask a question, he was dragged out of the house by Dong Zhuo.

It is enough to see that Mr. Dong is still "working hard" today.

……

Outside the Supreme Qing Palace, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Dong Zhuo and his son did not expect that many people would arrive before them. Almost all the elders from various sects gathered here, staring at each other, not knowing who should go first step forward.

Dong Yixiu was dumbfounded, thinking he was the first to know about this matter, how could these people seize the opportunity instead?

Fortunately, the situation didn't stop being awkward. The tall and thin man in front stroked his beard twice, raised his footsteps as if he thought he was proud, faced Dong Zhuo, and saluted disrespectfully: "I've seen the leader."

Since He Tingfeng's ascension, he has been in charge of most of the major affairs, but the Fifth Continent is different from the others, He Tingfeng is the only immortal monarch with many affairs.It just so happens that the leader of the so-called Xianmen family has always been elected, so the leader temporarily takes over the affairs of the continent.

As for Dong Zhuo, he was elected as the leader of the alliance. Although not everyone recognized it, there was a lot of dissatisfaction behind the scenes.But with Xianjun's acquiescence, at least on the surface, no one dared to offend him.

Dong Zhuo has always been nervous, completely ignoring the other party's contempt, and then asked back: "Zhu Gan'er, you also know about the devil?"

The words were really vague, but none of the people present could understand.In the past hundred years, Shenlou has gone out to experience, robbing the rich and helping the poor to Dong's mansion today, and helping the blind old woman go astray tomorrow, which can be regarded as causing confusion in the world.

But because he is an apprentice of the Immortal Monarch, no one dared to reprimand him except for his anger, so he secretly gave him the title of "devil".

Afterwards, Shen Lou became more and more arrogant, and even turned his ideas on his master. He heard that the fairy was hosting a banquet, and he made a big fuss to destroy it.

He Tingfeng was unmoved, and finally thought that there was a gap between the two, but the subordinates secretly sent by the Xianmen family to punish all returned without success, which made people feel extremely aggrieved.

The face of the man called "Bamboo Pole" suddenly changed, and he almost threw his natal sword over, but he finally held it back, with a high-pitched voice full of yin and yang.

"Leader, my name is Zhou Ying. The people who came to Wushangqing today are probably all because of that devil, right?"

The implication is that you talk a lot of nonsense.

But Dong Zhuo didn't hear the ridicule at all, he just thought that the other party solved his doubts for him, and thanked him with a good temper: "Okay, thank you, brother Zhuganer."

The corner of Zhou Ying's mouth twitched, his face turned green and pale, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Only Dong Yixiu, who understood the whole process, hid behind Dong Zhuo and shrugged his shoulders secretly.

Just as he was holding back his laughter, Wushangqing's door slowly opened, and the attendants pushed the door to both sides, and He Tingfeng's figure appeared in the center.

Even though he was looking for trouble outside the door, his expression remained the same, his eyes were cold, and he stood there unhurriedly, waiting for an explanation.

The people surrounding the door were stunned for a moment, and then swarmed forward, pushing and shoving each other, and no one would let go.It wasn't until Dong Zhuo slammed his sword on the ground that the surroundings became quiet.

He Tingfeng watched these people's actions with cold eyes, and did not comment. He only nodded slightly to Dong Zhuo to thank him for his help.

And at this moment, the man in black clothes behind him was finally revealed. This man didn't seem to want to hide it, and walked out openly, standing side by side with He Tingfeng.

It was Shenlou.

Seeing him, everyone had different expressions, occasionally chatting with each other, especially Dong Zhuo, who couldn't help frowning, as if they didn't expect that the rumors in the market were true, that Xianjun and his good-for-nothing apprentice seemed...really It's good to rebuild the old one.

He Tingfeng didn't know what he was programmed to be, but Wushangqing hadn't had any visitors for many years, and there were only so many visitors, which made him slightly uneasy, as if something big was happening.

He took the lead in calling the leader's name, and asked, "Mr. Dong, why are you here today?"

The moment he asked the question, Shen Lou's heartbeat also stopped for half a beat.He could almost foresee what would happen next: how his identity would be exposed, and how he would be kicked out of Wushangqing by He Tingfeng.

But even so, Shenlou never flinched because of this, he stood behind He Tingfeng, his eyes coldly glanced at those people who spurned him both openly and secretly.

As the only apprentice of Xianjun, his inability to cultivate has almost become a joke for the Xianmen family to ridicule in every possible way.

Not only that, but his unrevealed identity as the Demon King is even worse.If it weren't for the protective body of devil energy, a Ten Square Prison would not be able to stop these righteous ways at all.

For a hundred years, almost every once in a while, the so-called Righteous Way would come to crusade against them. Although they all failed without exception, they were always annoying.

So much later, Shen Lou directly used demonic energy as a barrier to prevent the occasional harassment from the immortal family.

Thinking of this, his eyes were a little menacing.

The people on the opposite side inexplicably felt that the temperature had dropped suddenly, and their force was as shallow as Dong Yixiu. They even rubbed their arms subconsciously and muttered something in their mouths.

However, everyone didn't take Shenlou seriously. Although Shenlou aroused public outrage during the hundred years of trouble called experience, but Xianjun was at the scene, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Greetings to Xianjun." Dong Zhuo's expression was a little complicated. He first glanced at He Tingfeng, then at Shenlou who was staring at him coldly. You are surly, turning the five continents upside down, Dong Mou heard that you have repaired with him, dare to ask the fairy, why do you want to join forces with the devil?"

This is not polite at all, but this anger has been endured for a hundred years, and everyone came to Wushangqing today, just to ask He Tingfeng for an explanation.

Shen Lou clenched the hand hanging by his side tightly, resisting the idea of ​​interrupting the other party with devilish energy.But suddenly a hand crossed his waist, and gently embraced it in his arms, Lord Mozun loosened his fist, and tilted his head in a daze.

He Tingfeng hugged the person in his direction forcefully, obviously aroused by the word "devil head", and said in a bad tone, "My apprentice, how can you let me talk about it?"