The villain's deadly support

"It's so noisy, I can't eat a meal in peace." Ran Ji angrily swept the food with two chopsticks, and glared unhappily at the drunkards at the next table.

"Come, come, drink! Brothers can still get drunk a few times, I'm afraid it's time for us buddies to go our separate ways." The alcoholics quarreled endlessly as they exchanged glasses.

"Yes, big brother is right, thirteen years, I have been cultivating with my seniors for thirteen years, we ate and lived together, we have experienced so many bloody storms, I am really unwilling to break up like this!" Another alcoholic hit The stool was overturned, and everyone was shocked like thunder.

"Hey, let me tell you!" Ran Ji was so angry that she slapped her down - got off the table, and said in a bad tone: "It's just a meal, can you be quiet?"

The guests at the table next door were drunk at this time, shaking their heads, turning their faces around in a dazed way, and seeing three richly dressed girls sitting next to the table, they didn't reply, but other than that Outside, there are still wolves howling and howling like no one else.

Shen Qingxian glanced at the demon girl lightly, picked up the tenderest part of the belly of the fish and put it into Wen Chuchu's bowl, "Eat it quickly, it will smell fishy after the steam dissipates."

But the chopsticks that took advantage of the opportunity were caught by Ran Ji, who was second-minded. Just as Wen Chuchu smiled back at Shen Qing, Ran Ji had already bent down and opened her bloody mouth, and she was about to fall on the ground. The fish belly meat in Wen Chuchu's bowl was snatched into his mouth.

"Little boy, I think you two just don't have a long memory, and you still dare to show your affection in front of me, don't you?" Ran Ji triumphantly wiped off the meat from the corner of her mouth, she stared at Wen Chuchu with her mouth open from ear to ear in shock Silly, but even more so-a burst of coolness in my heart!

"Aren't you surprised? Are you surprised?" Ranji provoked Wen Chuchu, and the girl's eyes were so angry that she still bared her teeth and claws without repentance.

But Shen Qingxian, who was sitting opposite, couldn't look down on him, he was putting down his chopsticks, and wanted to reprimand the witch, his eyes were cold, when he saw the drunkard sitting at the next table with his back facing Wen Chuchu staggered and stood up.

"Come on, come on, my brothers, let's not get drunk!!!"

The drunkard yelled boldly, and stood up from the stool, "Hahahaha, do it!"

The man was already drunk, and he had to get up staggeringly. How can a drunk person stand still? He held up a cup in his hand and respected him. Dazed, she leaned back and fell towards Wen Chuchu like mud.

On weekdays, Ran Ji is poorer, and bad enough, but there is an absolute distinction between her own people and outsiders. Seeing the stinking drunk about to fall on Wen Chuchu, Ran Ji dragged her At first, Wen Chuchu had already flew to the side.

"Hey, you smelly wine mengzi, are you endless?" Ran Ji was already upset with those people, and interrupted their meal several times, which was so annoying.

"Eating your food, why is it so tight?" Some people at the next table were also dissatisfied. Not only were they not ashamed, but they also stared at Ran Ji with a sneer, "I said Ba Po, and I don't want to see what time it is anymore. If you don't go home and give your man a stinky foot, you're still fooling around outside in the middle of the night?"

"Fuck!" Ran Ji was protecting Wen Chuchu behind her, Shen Qinglian also stood up with a gloomy expression.

"Forget it, forget it!" Seeing that things were about to get serious, Wen Chuchu hurriedly pushed Ran Ji away.

After all, she knows Ran Ji's temperament too well. She is not a fuel-efficient lamp on weekdays, and she is even more ruthless when she treats outsiders. If she argues with just two sentences, people's lives will be killed. Wen Chuchu doesn't know how to end it.

What's more, they are still wanted criminals. If they killed someone, smashed up the shop, and caused the shop to report to the police, who knows if things will get out of hand again.

Right now, Shen Qingxian and Ran Ji have just recovered, and their lives are finally going smoothly. Wen Chuchu doesn't want to cause trouble, "Anyway, we are full, so don't fight with drunks in the evening."

So, while pulling Ran Ji back, she stared at Shen Qinglian and begged them both not to be too impulsive.

"No, my aunt, why should I look at him?" Ran Ji never wanted to suffer, but now she was angry, how could she back down?

"Ah Lian's body hasn't fully recovered yet, it's not good to be too eye-catching." Wen Chu Chuyang said a word, and Shen Qinglian had already walked beside him.

"Boss, please persuade the witch, I'll pay the bill first." Wen Chuchu didn't want to spend too much time, and hurried to the counter to pay the bill with the shopkeeper.

Shen Qinglian watched Wen Chuchu talking to the shopkeeper, his eyes had returned to his usual calmness, "Don't do anything in front of Chuchu, she will be scared."

"Is she still scared?" Ran Ji rubbed her hair depressedly, "Your little fox dares to single out Ling Qingcheng, who is as courageous as her?"

They are not good people after all, at least they are not as talkative as Wen Chuchu's temperament, so naturally they don't see anyone daring to speak wild words in front of them.

Just as Ranji was clapping her hands and calling the little dog to come over, and she didn't need to listen, she saw the drunkards at the next table still bumping into each other. What do you think Master will do with Ling Qingcheng's invitation? Do you really want us all to die?"

Wen Chuchu was so frightened by this endless sentence that her hands slipped and she dropped the purse containing the broken silver on the ground.

The store owner was looking for a few copper coins and handing them to Wen Chuchu, seeing the girl's eyes in a trance, he was stunned for a long time before bending down to pick up the broken silver scattered on the ground.

After hearing Ling Qingcheng's name just now, Shen Qingxian and Ran Ji looked at each other and confirmed each other.

In just a moment, Wen Chuchu, who was squatting on the ground to pick up the broken silver, saw a pair of clean boots standing in sight.

"Let me do it." Shen Qinglian knelt down, grasped Wen Chuchu's wrist with a little force, comforted him for a moment, picked up the two broken pieces of silver left on the ground, and stuffed them into his purse.

"Let me state my position first, no matter what the master decides, I can't go. At that time, when so many monks went in to Zhaxing Ridge, only one person, Qingcheng, could come out. I would never do such a thing of death." The drunk with the wine cup patted his chest.

"It's obvious that the mantis' arms are used as a cart. Now that wicked woman should have successfully ascended to the ascension, right? She couldn't fight back then, so what can she do to fight against her now?"

This sentence is gentle and can be heard referring to Shen Qinglian.

"Yeah, when the time comes, people wave their fingers, and we will be wiped out. If you ask me, it's the enmity between Ling and Shen's family. Why do you have to involve so many people?"

Shen Qing looked at Wen Chuchu's complexion, and when he took her hand and stood up, he felt that Wen Chuchu's hand was extremely cold.

"I don't know where that wicked woman is hiding now?" Another drunk man stuffed a small dish into his mouth.

"The devil knows, if there are traces, why would the government put up arrest warrants all over the world?" Another drunk sneered.

"Let's go." Shen Qinglian supported Wen Chuchu, holding her cold fingertips with incomparably firm strength.

"Okay..." Wen Chuchu nodded absently.

After the three of them left the small shop, they could still hear the group of drunks laughing wantonly in the hall, "As long as the arrest warrant is painted like that, if you can find someone, you'll be damned, hahahaha!"

"It's getting late, why don't we go back today." Shen Qing held Wen Chuchu's shoulder, and couldn't help frowning—brows lowered.

Wen Chuchu didn't speak, she walked in silence for a long time, seeming to be immersed in her own thoughts.

"Okay, then you guys go back first!" Ran Ji still held the little white dog in her arms.

She heard this Wen Chuchu clearly, she stared nervously at Ran Ji, and couldn't help but wondered: "It's very late, what are you going home for?"

"Ah? Me?" Ran Ji pretended to be leisurely and shook the little dog in her hand, "You heard it too, the surname Shen wants my puppy back, isn't it going to that household? The farmhouse is still a dog, otherwise our cave mansion wouldn’t be stinky?"

"Oh..." Wen Chuchu replied with a heavy heart, but it seemed that because of the impact of the previous news, Wen Chuchu's reaction became a little slow, her mind stood blank for a while, waiting for Ranji to wave her hand Shaking in front of her eyes, she reacted just now, "Then let's go together."

"No need." Shen Qingxian, who was standing silently by the side, finally opened his mouth, "The demon girl can go alone, let's go back and wash up early, and the demon girl will also use the bathroom later, so as not to make her wait."

"Yeah, yeah, that's it, it's just a dog, you go back!" Ran Ji waved her hand impatiently to urge her.

Shen Qingxian had already hugged Wen Chuchu in his arms, and opened the passage to the cave.

The moment he was about to enter the cave, Shen Qinglian stood behind Wen Chuchu and nodded to Ranji Zheng.

The two naturally understood, the witch raised her face with a smile, she had already turned around with the dog in her hand, and walked back to the small shop they had just left.

When Wen Chuchu returned to the cave, she seemed to be completely discouraged, sitting on the stool silently, not even knowing to change the dirty clothes.

Shen Qing went to the back kitchen to boil water, and then entered the room, and saw Wen Chuchu sitting in a daze, looking very much like a helpless and helpless look suffering from eye diseases before.

"Chuchu." Shen Qinglian walked to her side, then squatted down and covered the warm and cold fingertips of Chuchu.

The girl finally had a little reaction, "Boss, is Ling Qingcheng planning to gather people to fight with you again?"

"Don't worry about these things." Shen Qinglian gently raised the corners of his lips to express comfort.

"Okay, let's go out of the city tomorrow and change places. I haven't had time to help you decorate the bedroom." Wen Chuchu seemed nervous, but she pulled out her fingertips that couldn't be warmed, and held them reluctantly Shen Qing held his hand.

They just got together, even though she was already burning with anxiety, she knew that in reality, the days and nights she spent with Shen Qinglian were nothing more than the blink of an eye.

She couldn't just occupy her and then abandon her. Thinking of this, Wen Chuchu felt more and more about avoiding the war.

"With me here, today is different. The witch and I will protect you, so you don't have to be afraid of Ling Qingcheng."

"But she almost put you to death almost every time." Wen Chuchu was still afraid.

Shen Qinglian didn't know how to refute these words, she was the one who indulged Ling Qingcheng again and again, because once the balance of this world was broken, she would have to face the consequences of losing her warmth.

"Hey, this time, it's different."

They couldn't speak to each other, Shen Qinglian had no choice but to hug Wen Chuchu, who was full of worries, and walked to the shower room.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel for throwing mines:

BOSS (afternoon) threw a grenade