The glamorous attack was forced to be indifferent

The painting studio opened by Xie Yusheng welcomed a special guest. It was a tall and strong man, standing in front of Xie Yusheng like an insurmountable mountain.

Xie Yusheng didn't show any timidity, and looked over calmly.

"Have you figured it out?" The tall man said sadly, "What's the condition."

Xie Yusheng raised her eyelashes, her peach blossom eyes filled with thick mist were unfathomable: "Don't do unnecessary things."

"If you're talking about losing everyone around you." Li Zi grinned, "Then tell me the people you know."

Xie Yusheng: "You can't suppress them."

"You don't need to talk nonsense." The man was impatient, "If you invited me here today to give a meaningless lesson, don't blame me for being rude."

Xie Yusheng stared at him intently for a while, then signaled him to go to the table and chairs arranged beside him: "We can talk slowly."

"Success." Li Zi didn't think that the other party would play tricks on him at all, and the gap in strength also made him confident that he would not be afraid of any conspiracy.

Li Zi looked at Xie Yusheng again, convinced that most of the other party's cultivation base had disappeared for some unknown reason, and he was not as threatening to him as in the past.

In a relaxed state, he asked his own doubts: "What's the matter with your cultivation?"

Xie Yusheng picked up the teapot and said naturally: "I provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked."

Li Zi's heart skipped a beat: "Have you been caught by the Chun family?"

"No." Xie Yusheng, "Shall I drink tea?"

Li Zi looked at him with a regretful expression: "If nothing happens to you, I will definitely recruit you into the gang."

Xie Yusheng smiled: "I just want to live a peaceful life."

Li Zi was noncommittal, and stopped him from pouring tea for him: "I can't taste this elegant thing, and it would be a waste to drink it for me, so let's get down to business."

Xie Yusheng moved his hand, but he couldn't move, and said softly: "If you don't want to drink, I will."

Li Zi withdrew his hand.

Xie Yusheng lowered his eyebrows and stared at the exquisite ceramic cup, filled it with clear tea, and the fragrance of tea permeated the air.

"If you continue to delay, even I will not be able to save Master Liang." Li Zi said suddenly.

Xie Yusheng's eyes turned cold: "It's really you."

"I thought you would find out sooner." Li Zi said, "I think highly of you."

Xie Yusheng remained silent, his mind was completely absorbed by his own declining strength and the constant pain around the clock, it was already very difficult to maintain the superficial calm, how could he be more distracted.

"We have nothing to talk about. If you give me the list, I won't harass you anymore, and I won't hit people around you." Li Zi was straightforward.

Xie Yusheng: "The list is in my head, I said you remember?"

Li Zi nodded: "You say."

"Mu Qiu, since that incident broke out, he fled to Yiqing County..."

The sound of approaching footsteps gradually sounded in the workshop.

Li Zi immediately became alert.

"Young Master Liang." Xie Yusheng frowned deeply, looking at the person who pushed open the door of the studio, "Why are you here?"

Li Zi's eyes flashed when he heard his identity.

"You have to have something to come here?" Liang Xueqing dissatisfied, he stepped into the studio carelessly, and happened to reveal the two women hidden behind.

One is a girl with maid hair combed and dressed in green clothes.

Xie Yusheng's eyes touched her, and as soon as he touched her, he fell on the beautiful and pitiful woman next to her.

"Miss Liang." He said, "Are you here to get the painting? I'm about to give it to you."

Liang Yan's pretty face was pink: "I...follow my brother to play everywhere, don't worry about drawing, you can give it to me anytime."

Xie Yusheng turned her head to look at Li Zi who was silent and obviously looked ugly, and said instead: "Young Master Liang, I have some things to deal with today, I'm afraid I can't entertain you, tomorrow I will personally ask you to make amends."

"Are you still opening the shop door?" Liang Xueqing blatantly looked at the tall man sitting opposite Xie Yusheng.

Xie Yusheng coughed twice: "It will be closed immediately."

"Master Xie, are you alright?" Liang Yan couldn't help being concerned, "Your complexion doesn't look well."

Xie Yusheng: "No problem, thank you Miss Liang for your concern."

Li Zi twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.

Xie Yusheng didn't seem to notice, and issued an order to expel the two of Liang's guests again.

"Do you still sell paintings?"

Xie Yichao led Shu Qingyan into the studio, and pushed the half-open door open.

The sunlight from the outside poured down most of it in an instant, illuminating the slightly dark room extremely brightly.

Xie Yusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, barely able to see his brother with his back to the sun.

Shu Qingyan still has a weak sense of existence.

However, since it is just an ordinary spell to weaken attention, it has limited effect on monks.

A daze slipped across Li Zi's face.

Coincidentally, Xie Yichao walked in front of him, blocking his direct sight.

"You are the one who cast a curse on Master Liang?" Xie Yi said to his heart that this person looked familiar.

Li Zi: "Huh?"

Xie Yichao clicked his tongue, and the red thread wrapped around the stupid person in an instant, but it was secretly transmitted to Shu Qingyan: "Qingyan, your appearance is a powerful illusion, and it doesn't take me much effort to control people easily. "

"..." Shu Qingyan.

The moment he was entangled, Li Zi counterattacked reflexively, and the energy impact of the shock was suppressed to nothing.

However, Xie Yusheng who was closest to him suddenly turned pale.

A beautiful figure rushed to Xie Yusheng in an instant: "Young Master Xie, what's wrong with you?!"

Liang Xueqing, who took a step back, had a strange expression, sister, you...

"Miss." The maid who came with Liang Yan wanted to pull away the master who was stuck in Xie Yusheng's arms.

"Miss Liang, I'm fine. Get off me quickly, and if you push me down again, something will happen." Xie Yusheng joked slowly, raising her eyes with a dark warning, warning Liang Xueqing, who is an older brother, not to Watch the fun.

"Mo Zhu..." Liang Yan stood up following the force of the servant girl's tugging, she realized her shyness only after the impulse passed, and buried herself completely behind Mo Zhu, wishing she could get into the hole.

Mo Zhu had no choice but to appease his young lady.

Xie Yichao also found out the reason for his familiarity. He had seen Li Zi once in his memory among the Killing Zhan Gang in the Giant Eagle Mountain Range, and the other party was a member of the Killing Zhan Gang.

"You betrayed me." Li Zi reacted to the current situation with an expression of disbelief, "Just because of an old man whom I haven't known for three months?"

"You are so rude." Liang Xueqing seemed to want to beat him up.

Liang Yan stopped her elder brother, Mo Zhu hurriedly held down Xie Yusheng who was about to collapse, the faint fragrance soaked in pen and ink entered Mo Zhu's nose, making her supporting hand tremble.

Shu Qingyan gave her a hand, so that no one would fall.

The jet-black black hair fell down, making Shu Qingyan's face so pale, with thickly painted eyebrows and eyes drooping, staring at the quiet person who was six times like his senior brother.

Xie Yusheng's lips were so pale that they were transparent, and his breath was so shallow that it seemed to disappear at any moment due to the sunlight.

Shu Qingyan moved her phoenix eyes away, feeling a little numb and painful in her heart, the other party was too similar to her senior brother, he couldn't imagine that his senior brother would become like this, but he was helpless.

"Thank you." Xie Yusheng said softly, exuding a little bloody smell, probably swallowing back the blood gushing into his throat.

"Yu Sheng, tell us the truth, are you..." Liang Xueqing calmed down, since Li Zi had been executed, he didn't need to pay too much attention, and found out that something was obviously wrong with his friend.

Xie Yusheng was silent.

"Yusheng!" Liang Xueqing was anxious.

Xie Yusheng sighed: "Xueqing, I didn't hide it on purpose." He withdrew from the support of Shu Qingyan and Mo Zhu, trying to maintain an independent posture, "I...suffered from a serious illness that cannot be cured, and it won't help if I tell it."

"What is incurable?" Liang Yan lost her voice.

Liang Xueqing murmured hoarsely: "Can't be cured?"

Xie Yichao took the initiative to make a rescue: "He's right, now he needs to rest, don't ask any more questions."

"Brother, are you caring about me?" Xie Yusheng asked.

Xie Yichao's attitude was almost joking, and his tone was still unfinished: "I have pity on you."

"..." Xie Yusheng's face darkened.

Shu Qingyan gouged out a look at the bad-tempered senior brother, Xie Yichao curled his lips, but did not change.

"Is it true that Mr. Xie's illness has no cure?" Liang Yan's beautiful eyes were full of steam, "I...I..." She looked at Xie Yusheng who was silent, and Mr. Xie didn't know my feelings yet.

Mo Zhu worriedly looked after his distraught young lady.

Shu Qingyan, who was the most out of the way, had a complicated expression. The girl in her previous life was not bothered by him, and she had a good place and met a good person.

Xie Yusheng raised his eyes, looking in the direction of Liang Yan and Mo Zhu: "Go back, the girl's paintings will be sent to Liang's residence soon, and this painting workshop will also be closed."

"Yusheng, are you leaving?" Liang Xueqing asked.

Xie Yusheng: "Well, I want to go back to my hometown."

"Are you alone?" Liang Xueqing disagreed, "Your body can't stand the fatigue of traveling."

Xie Yusheng: "If you don't go back, you won't have a chance."

Understanding the hidden meaning in his words, Liang Xueqing's heart shrank suddenly, and she almost suffocated: "How could it be...how can you give up easily if you haven't searched for famous doctors for your illness?"

Xie Yusheng shook his head: "I know my body well, so you don't need to persuade me anymore."

"You can last up to two hours." Shu Qingyan, who had been in contact with him, said, "After two hours, you can only lie in bed and cannot move."

Xie Yusheng was stunned: "Is that so..."

"Hahahahaha!" The burst of laughter interrupted their heavy atmosphere at the moment, and Li Zi, who was suppressed and unable to move, showed his sense of existence, "It deserves it! In the gang, he looked arrogant and arrogant, but now he has become a useless person." , can only wait to die, interesting and interesting."

Xie Yusheng was unmoved: "How will brother deal with Li Zi?"

"If he solves the curse honestly, spare his life, otherwise..." Xie Yichao said.

"Li Zi, did you hear that?" Xie Yusheng said.

Li Zi curled his lips: "You don't need to be hypocritical." His eyes were unruly, staring at Xie Yichao who was trapped in him, "If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want."

"It's hard scum." Xie Yichaoxing said, "Is it true that you are not afraid of death or is it fake? Depending on the situation, you really want to do something big."

The red thread wrapped around Li Zi's body slid and tightened, a snake-like red thread snaking around, crawling from Li Zi's calf to the back of his neck.

"Ah!" Li Ziwu cried out, his eyes wide open.

Xie Yichao flicked his finger slightly, under the enchantment, in the painting workshop, unless there are monks who are too busy to find out the truth, no one will disturb this place for the time being.

"If you like to taste pain, I will let you experience it." Xie Yichao tapped his finger on the table, giving it a slight tap.

Li Zi's limbs convulsed, but he was restrained in the red thread, unable to make any major movements.

From the outside, there were no signs of scars or brutality, but the other party's performance seemed to be suffering from a thousand cuts.

Experienced a huge torture that ordinary people have never experienced.

Sweat soaked the clothes in an instant, and dropped to the ground along the corners of the clothes, converging into a puddle of water.

"Stop." Li Zi gritted his back molars and struggled to utter the words, "I said."

Xie Yichao: "Stop as soon as you say? You didn't know the fun at first, but now you should bear it."

Li Zi screamed, couldn't sit still, and rolled to the ground.

"Brother!" Liang Yan was frightened by Li Zi's ferocious face, and subconsciously sought help from someone who could bring her a sense of security.

Liang Xueqing patted her sister on the shoulder, comforting: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Mo Zhu next to him watched the scene where her brother comforted and supported her sister, envy flashed in her eyes, she seemed to remember something, she looked away, and happened to see the lonely and thin Xie Yusheng who was sitting beside her.

She thought of the package that the other party asked Master Liang to bring to her, which contained painting tools, paper and inkstones that she could not afford at present.

I just secretly used a tree branch to draw on the ground, and when Mr. Xie saw it, he carefully guided him. Although the time for guidance was very small, she was still very grateful, but the young lady liked Mr. Xie and often came to him, so it was inconvenient for her to express her gratitude Mind.

The author has something to say: interview

Guest: Xie Yichao

Reporter: "Shu Qingyan is very concerned about Xie Yusheng, what's your opinion on this?"

Xie Yichao said coldly: "I know, he spent more time watching Xie Yusheng than me in this chapter, and he was obviously looking at others through Xie Yusheng." His expression was very gloomy, and he focused on the author not far away, " Qingyan still has no memory of the old relationship with the original Zhenggong?"

The author who rushed in with his head in his arms beeped softly: "What if I say yes?"

Xie Yichao raised his lips, and the scarlet tongue tip touched his inner lips: "Qingyan can only be mine."

Reporter: "Shu Qingyan is really unforgettable?"

Author: "That's impossible."

that night.

Shu Qingyan was forced to agree to various demands of her senior brother, barely getting a little rest time.

As a result, just after taking a few breaths, the beautiful woman who was caught back was angry: Who on earth provoked the senior brother, but let me take the blame!