The bright moon sits on the ground

The next day, Huang Sheng pulled Fang Qisheng out of bed with a tired look on his face.

The sound he kicked open the door was indeed quite loud.

Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng woke up suddenly when they heard the sound. The right protector who was sleeping on the outside touched Hanshuang and drew his knife out of its sheath.

As soon as Huang Sheng walked over, he was about to take out the golden whip when he was stopped by the cold long knife.

"Your senior brother is still injured,? Speak well and don't do anything."

Although the newly appointed right protector spoke politely, the meaning hidden in the words did not save him any face.

Fang Qisheng took advantage of the situation to show weakness: "Yes, yes,? My injuries are serious."

"Don't believe his nonsense, okay?" Huang Sheng gritted his teeth and said to Nie Qiu, then glared at Fang Qisheng, and asked him, "What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour Xiao Xueyang on yesterday?"

"What's wrong with her?" His senior brother tentatively asked.

Huang Sheng's bad memories immediately flooded his mind.

When he left the casino yesterday, Xiao Xueyang was still normal.

If it can be considered normal to be so angry by him.

As a result, after she returned to her room, she became completely insane.

Huang Sheng was still cleaning his luxurious and exquisite Leopard Mask, when Xiao Xueyang pushed the door open with a "bang".

He wasn't angry. He turned his head slowly, wanting to see the angry expression on her face.

However, Xiao Xueyang's expression was very complicated, with some distinctions, pity, admiration, and gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

Huang Sheng was taken aback.He really couldn't figure it out, how long had it been? How did his attitude towards him become like this?

"Close the door." Huang Sheng calmed down and reminded, took a sip from the teacup, "What are you looking at me for?"

The little girl turned around and closed the door, a little hesitant, and stared at him for a while.

The notorious ring leopard ignored her, moved its throat, and was about to swallow the mouthful of hot tea.

"I..." Xiao Xueyang seemed to have made a huge determination, raised his head and said, "I think you are actually a good person."

Huang Sheng didn't swallow the tea, but spat it out, covered his lips and coughed violently.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing that she was about to walk over, Huang Sheng quickly pointed a finger at her feet, "Stand there and don't move."

Just as Xiao Xueyang raised his foot, he hung in the air for a while in embarrassment, and then put it down again.

She thought for a while, and asked from a distance of several feet: "Are you choking? Then stop talking and breathe slowly."

Before completely solving the itchy throat, Huang Sheng had many thoughts flashing through his mind in this short period of time.

After returning to the inn, Xiao Xueyang didn't want to share a room with him, so he stayed in Nie Qiu's room.

In Nie Qiu's room?

Huang Sheng felt that he understood something.

Fang Qisheng definitely made up some nonsense to deceive Xiao Xueyang.

And she foolishly believed it, and came to confront herself.

Huang Sheng was in a good mood, and when he raised his head again, he had already cleaned up the excess emotions.

"I'm not a good person," he said.

Xiao Xueyang said: "Don't explain, I understand everything."

Huang Sheng was stunned, "What do you understand?"

"You held the door to prevent me from getting hurt; you talked so much to me to reconcile with me; you refused my invitation to fight for my own good, after all, your martial arts are so strong; and you are gambling When you were in the casino, you deliberately provoked me to leave, I know that everyone in the gambling workshop covets the silver in other people's pockets, and I am not completely defenseless." She counted.

Huang Sheng didn't even know that he was so kind.

"Don't believe Fang Qisheng's words."

Xiao Xueyang looked blank, "Master Fang didn't tell me anything?"

The young man in red took a deep breath, "It's easy to pull the door, and it's easy to speak. The reason for refusing the invitation to fight is because you don't want to fight anymore. The reason for being in the gambling house is to make you angry. Do you understand?"

Instead, Xiao Xueyang smiled and said: "Well, I understand everything, you don't need to explain it to me."

Then there was another sentence: "Huang Sheng, you are really a good person."

Huang Sheng felt that he could no longer communicate with Xiao Xueyang.

That's probably what happened.After seeing Xiao Xueyang's talkativeness, Huang Sheng was really annoyed by her.

As a member of the Devil's Cult, he claims to do things as he pleases and has no limits, yet he is forcibly called a "good person".

Huang Sheng's current mood probably couldn't be described with just one sentence, "distraught to the point of collapse".

In the past, he was afraid of the snake on her body, but now he was afraid of her whole body, and when he heard the sound, he felt a chill down his spine.

But these cannot be told to Fang Qisheng.

He just wanted to see himself embarrassed, but what if he heard what happened yesterday?

Fang Qisheng was really sluggish since he was a child, and he opposed him no matter what.

Poisoning, suing, stumbling, and so on, emerge in endlessly.

So Huang Sheng looked at Fang Qisheng, and replied with a cold face: "Who cares about your business?"

"I see." The person sleeping inside yawned, "Since it has nothing to do with me, then I will continue to sleep."

Nie Qiu had no choice but to stop Huang Sheng's whip with a knife.

This pair of brothers and sisters are really incompatible, and they can't see each other in the slightest.

Seeing Fang Qisheng's appearance, Huang Sheng felt angry, "Get out if you have the ability, don't hide behind Nie Qiu."

In this regard, Fang Qisheng said that he is a patient.

The Hanshuang knife didn't show any flaws. Huang Sheng and Nie Qiu were in a stalemate for a while, feeling hot all over.

angry.

When he was in the Devil's Cult, Zhou Ru never stopped him and Fang Qisheng. He beat him whenever he liked, and let's talk about it when he died.

Now a right guardian is added, and Fang Qi survives as a dog, and his air is up?

If it weren't for the leopard-shaped mask on their faces, the two of them could see Huang Sheng's slightly red eyes clearly.

Of course, it was smoked by the steaming heat.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Huang Sheng's heat disappeared.

The place is too small, he can't use his golden whip, and he can't hit him, what can he do?

He felt that he had never been so good-tempered.

"Don't get used to him, his life is very hard, he can't die with bumps."

Putting away the whip, Huang Sheng couldn't help but mocked.

Of course, Fang Qisheng would not evade, and immediately accepted the move, "I don't think you are very capable, but you are quite lenient?"

"Tsk, if Master is here, why would I let you ride on top of me?" Huang Sheng subconsciously said.

As soon as he said this, the room suddenly fell into silence.

Chang Jinyu has long since disappeared, and his life and death are unknown, and it is hard to say whether he is still alive.

As soon as the heat on his body faded, it was replaced by a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Ever since the news of the disappearance of the former leader of the Devil's Cult came, the cold air has surrounded him, and it hasn't stopped for a moment in the past few years.

Sometimes Huang Sheng felt that this person who once wore clothes and angered horses and indulged in mountains and rivers had already turned into a bone of bones.

No one will know that he was once the leader of the Demon Cult, and no one will know what kind of person he is.

Just treat them as refugees who starved to death, and dispose of them at will, or throw them in the mountains, or throw them into the bottom of the water.

Huang Sheng's fingers holding the golden whip couldn't help tightening, and his knuckles were strangled with white marks.

After a long while, Fang Qisheng replied: "If the master is here, maybe he will teach you a lesson."

However, Huang Sheng had lost his interest, his eyes were filled with coldness, the same as when he was lying drunk on the high platform and monopolizing the bright moon.

Nie Qiu felt that those eyes were very familiar.

If you hadn't experienced great joy and great compassion, great anger and great resentment, great ups and downs, you would not have such eyes.

Just as the door rang twice, Xiao Xueyang's voice came from outside: "Brother Nie, Master Fang, are you awake? Is Huang Sheng there?"

Huang Sheng turned his head to the side and sighed imperceptibly.

He caressed the ring leopard mask, walked to the window in a few steps, opened the window and turned down.

Red clothes and golden whips, the sleeves of the clothes brushed by the wind, making a little noise.

"Huang Sheng is not here." Nie Qiu responded.

Xiao Xueyang felt a little regretful, "Well, then I'm going out."

After finishing speaking, there was no movement outside the door for a long time, and Yue Mo left.

Nie Qiu retracted Hanshuang, stood the long knife beside the bed, looked back and found that Fang Qisheng was staring at something in a daze, rarely distracted.

He thought for a while, retracted into the quilt, and turned sideways to face Fang Qisheng.

Sensing the gaze, the young Demon Cult leader moved his eyes and looked over.

"Are you thinking about your master?" Nie Qiu asked.

Fang Qisheng took a deep breath, his eyes were a little tired, "Not necessarily."

"It's okay to talk to you now." His voice soaked in the soup was hoarse, like the rustling of leaves when the wind blows, "Everyone in this Demon Cult has been taken care of by Huang Sheng. He is not afraid of anything. , the only one who can cure him is the master."

"Although he is not polite to Master."

"But looking at his reaction just now, you can see the status of Master in his heart."

Fang Qisheng said slowly: "Huang Sheng was taken out of Huang's mansion by my master, and ran to this remote head of the Demon Cult. He was not familiar with the place, so he was a little scared, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. I have to grit my teeth and persevere. After my master found out what kind of food he likes to eat, he learned it for several days, and ran to cook for him in the middle of the night. When he took it, Huang Sheng was having a nightmare. When I saw my hometown food, tears rolled down my face, so I didn't suppress my emotions anymore."

He paused, "But Huang Sheng deliberately tripped me up when he came to the Devil's Cult, so I drugged that dish."

Nie Qiu could imagine Fang Qisheng's master picking him up and beating him violently in the middle of the night.

It seems that Huang Sheng did not accomplish this enmity alone, but with the joint efforts of his brothers and sisters.

"After the news of Master's disappearance came, he disappeared for several days. I was depressed. When I went to the cellar to get the wine the next day, I found that more than half of it was lost. He should have stolen it. It took seven days for the smell of alcohol to dissipate, which shows how much he drank." Fang Qisheng said, "Huang Sheng drank alone. Lanyue, if I hadn't happened to see him, he almost fell down and died."

He pulled his junior brother back and scolded him for losing his mind, did he want to give up his life?

Huang Sheng looked at him for a long time, smiled, asked "what do you know", stretched out his hand to push him away, and staggered away.

At that time, Fang Qisheng really thought that Huang Sheng was hopeless and was going to seek death.

The coldness in his eyes is colder than the moonlight, he was unkind enough before, but now he is directly out of this world.

As a result, one day later, Fang Qisheng opened the door early in the morning and saw a crowd of people kneeling at the door.

Huang Sheng knelt in the middle with one knee, his back straight.

This noble young master, who has never been willing to give in, was soaked in blood, neither humble nor overbearing, looking straight at Fang Qisheng, clasped his fists with both hands.

"Huang Sheng, the demon sect, come and return. I have completed the task entrusted by the leader Fang, please take the position."

He clenched his teeth so tightly that the words were almost chewed out.

Later Fang Qisheng found out that Huang Sheng had spent a day and a night to find Zhou Ru who was far away at the gate of Yanzhui, and persuaded the four elders stationed in the main rudder one by one, and those who had been restless before wanted to seize him. He also found out the people who were the leader one by one, without saying a word of nonsense, killing chickens to make an example to monkeys, and letting their blood splatter three feet.

Huang Sheng is never afraid of making bad faces, he is used to being a villain, and he has done all kinds of bad things, which makes the people of the Demon Cult frightened.

Of course, there are not a few people who can't stand him and want to kill him.

So Chang Jinyu chose Fang Qisheng as the leader, not Huang Sheng.

Fang Qisheng would not do such a reckless thing as Huang Sheng.

But I have to say that Chang Jinyu is right, what the Demon Cult needs are the two of them.

That's it.

Fang Qisheng recalled this time because Huang Sheng's eyes just now were too similar to what he saw on the high platform that night.

"It's all over." He used this sentence to conclude to Nie Qiu, "We will get Master back."

Nie Qiu remembered the back that looked back from afar, looked at Fang Qisheng, and repeated what Dang Chuchenrong had said.

"We'll find it soon, don't worry."

Fang Qisheng also smiled as he did back then, and said, "I'd like to borrow your good words."

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Sister Xiao and Huang Sheng are not cp, pure friendship