After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

After a long time, Cheng Nan put his arm down.

There was no weight left on the shoulders, and there was only a dry branch of wisteria left on the ground.

Picking up the wisteria flower in his hand, he stared at it in a daze.

The three people here are still fighting with the teacher, and they haven't noticed the movements of Cheng Nan at all.

The teacher's lawsuit was at the end of his battle, and after a few rounds, he was captured by Rong Wen on his last breath.

Only then did they notice that Ling Xingjun was the only one left.

The injured Lan Zhen has disappeared.

After being dazed for a moment, he knew that he would walk over first, and saw that Cheng Nan was kneeling on the ground with blood stains on his shoulders, holding a withered branch of wisteria in his hand.

Apart from being a little pale, there was not much expression on his face.

Knowing that he only saw it once, and he already understood.

With Cheng Nan's strength, he could easily avoid that blow, but Ke Lan really wanted to pay it back.

The relationship between these two is really messy and unreasonable.

He sighed slightly in his heart, and walked forward, but didn't know what to say.

He hesitated to say a few times, Cheng Nan stood up at this time, he said: "Lord Evil God, don't need to say anything superfluous," he held the wisteria branch tightly in his hand, his face was still faint, but he knew that he felt He was clearly sad.

After he glanced at the other two who came up to him, he stared deeply at the teacher's paper in Rong Wen's hand, and bowed his hands, "This matter is over, I will take Amaoer away first. Thank you very much."

Knowing that he didn't speak, he is still to blame for this matter in the end, if it wasn't for him not catching the teacher earlier, if it wasn't for him not thinking about the key to the fate bell earlier, if it wasn't...

"Azhi!" Rong Wen shook him tightly with one hand, interrupting him with a helpless and serious voice.

Feeling the temperature coming from his hands, he collected himself and forced a bitter smile, "Goodbye, Lord Lingxing."

Cheng Nan nodded to the three of them, took A Maoer and the wisteria left by Lan Zhen, and left first.

Amid the barren grass and trees, he was the only one who was lonely.

At this time, only the three of them were left.

Knowingly, he looked back sadly, suppressed his smile, his throat was astringent.

At this time, Mu Tongchen glanced at him, clicked his tongue, and said something that seemed to have no clear meaning, "You don't put money on your face every day. The fate of heaven, even though you and I are gods, we can't control it You still don't understand the truth?"

Naturally, he could see it clearly, but, it was just that the case of the teacher's lawsuit had nothing to do with him, no matter how clearly he saw it, he still couldn't escape the guilt in his heart.

This time he rarely refuted.

Mu Tongchen always speaks to the point, not to mention that he knows his temperament well, so he shook his head and stopped talking.

Rong Wen was listening, but didn't say anything, but silently squeezed him tightly, "Ah Zhi, let's go back to Wuzhou."

Mu Tongchen looked at his nose, nose, nose, and heart as if he didn't see it.

Only then did he come to his senses.

The sun on the top of the mountain has risen to mid-air.

Realizing his gaffe, he smiled wryly.

I found that this matter should be overturned.

Glancing at the teacher's lawsuit in Rong Wen's hand, he nodded and said: "Keeping the teacher's lawsuit is a disaster, and it must never be brought into Wuzhou City. It is better to end it here, so as to avoid future troubles forever."

After hearing what he said, Rong Wen looked at him and Mu Tongchen, thought of something, and suddenly smiled, "I have a good idea."

He didn't specify the method, but when the two of them saw his smile, they both felt a chilling chill for no reason.

They looked at each other, but said knowingly, "What?"

In a blink of an eye, Rong Wen changed into a soft smile that dripped water, just like Yao You who changed his face, he didn't speak, just smiled and motioned for the two of them to watch.

Seeing Mu Tongchen's astonishing speed of changing his face faster than the sky, he couldn't help feeling even more creepy.

Knowing that she only focused on looking at Rong Wen, she didn't see the sourness on his face.

Rong Wen put his hands together and whistled, and in a blink of an eye, Juan Er jumped out of thin air.

When it saw Mingzhi, it seemed to be very happy. It rushed over, and the weeds on the ground swept by its big tail swayed from side to side.

He was mentally prepared this time, and rubbed Juan Er's head vigorously, "Hello, Juan Er."

Juan Er's eyes lit up immediately, and he barked twice at him before squatting on the ground obediently.

"My lord ghost, what do you mean? What are you calling such an ugly dog ​​out for?" Mu Tongchen looked back at Juan Er, thinking that it was just an ordinary animal, at most it looked a little special.

This man never put a guard on his mouth, he just said what was on his mind.

Unexpectedly, Juan Er has been by Rong Wen's side for hundreds of years, and he already has spirituality. Although he can't fully understand what he means, he probably knows that this person is calling him ugly.

Who would be happy to call someone ugly?Before Rong Wen could speak, its ears perked up, and it was stunned for a moment, then bared its teeth viciously at Mu Tongchen, and rushed over.

Mu Tongchen didn't expect this dog to be so virtuous, he was immediately chased and hid everywhere, shouting for help.

The two just watched like this, and neither of them wanted to help him.

Seeing the two people let you burn their eyebrows and his unmoving posture, Mu Tongchen's heart suddenly became cold, and he turned the subject in a fit of anger, and began to scold Mingzhi for being a wolf.

After hearing this, Juan Er couldn't help thinking that he was scolding himself, so he chased him even tighter.

The birds in the woods in the distance were startled by the commotion of the man and the dog.

Knowing that this is the real joy, after watching it for a long time, he smiled and cursed: "Have a little bit of fun. It has a name, it's called Juan Er."

Probably because he heard him calling its name, Juan Er immediately stopped chasing, ran back, and kept sticking out his tongue at him.

He bent down and rubbed Curly's steaming head, and said with a smile, "Curly ears are not ugly, they are beautiful." Pointing to Mu Tongchen who was out of breath, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

Juan Er's eyes were bent, and he barked, as if he agreed with what he said.

Seeing this harmonious scene, Mu Tongchen felt uncomfortable, and clicked his tongue, "The morals of the world are dripping, people's hearts are not ancient, even it dares to watch people eat dishes."

"It's not because you owe it to panic." Mingzhi laughed and cursed.

Seeing the reactions of these two people, Juan Er made a gesture to pounce on Mu Tongchen again.

Rong Wen quickly drank it.

"The discipline is not strict, Master Snow God will suffer." He bowed his hands solemnly to Mu Tongchen, and apologized.

Only then did Mu Tongchen walk from behind him to the front, fixed his eyes on Juan Er, and coughed against his lips, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Knowingly, I couldn't help but laugh.

This episode passed, and the three of them remembered the matter of the teacher's lawsuit.

"Zhao Juaner came out?" Mingzhi asked in doubt at this time.He was a little puzzled from the beginning, but since Rong Wen did this, it makes sense, he thought so.

"100 years ago, I picked up a curly ear by chance, and I kept feeding it some weird things, which are delicious to it." Rong Wen explained briefly, and then held the curler in his hand.

Only then did Juan Er see the master's paper in its master's hand, his eyes lit up, and he was almost drooling with excitement.

When the two heard what he said, they couldn't help but look shocked.

After tossing around for so long, it was just to deliver food to Juan Er?

Rong Wen was not surprised by the reaction of the two of them, he just smiled lightly, and immediately threw the teacher's bill in his hand to Juan Er casually.

There was a bang bang bang bang.When he suddenly regained his composure, Juan Er had sacrificed his teacher to the Wu Zang Temple.

It wasn't until this time that the matter of the teacher's lawsuit was understood.

Thinking of all this, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"What do you two plan? I still have a few things to deal with, so I won't go back to Wuzhou this time." Mu Tongchen broke the momentary silence and said.

Calculated according to the time in the world, the new year will be half a month away. When Mu Tongchen was at his busiest, it was already a long time to be delayed by the teacher's lawsuit, so he didn't dare to stay any longer.

But knowing that nature is different, besides, he still has doubts in his heart, so he can't return to heaven at this time.

He said: "Mingling appeared inexplicably, I was still not at ease, so I will not go back."

Mu Tongchen pondered for a while, then nodded, "Let me know if there is anything to do."

He bid farewell to Rongwen.

The three of them parted ways here.

**

It was dusk when the two returned to Wuzhou.

The glow was like blood, dragging long black shadows behind them.

After discussing for a while, the two returned to the "Random Inn" where they stayed before. The flower viewing ceremony and the Snow God Festival were over, and it coincided with the New Year's Eve. At this time, the inn was unavoidably deserted.

The inn clerk was dozing off with his head propped up, but the sound of footsteps didn't wake him up.

Rong Wen had no choice but to knock on the table to wake him up.

The guy was disturbed to doze off and was a little unhappy, but he looked up and saw these two handsome gentlemen, and smiled like a face-changing face, "Oh, it's you two, we meet again. This time the room is enough," His eyes turned around the two of them, "Or two?"

Ignoring his attentive greeting, Rong Wen gave a very indifferent "Yes", then turned back to look at Ming Zhi, and said softly, "Ah Zhi, you go to rest first, I'll go out for a while."

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment before reacting, guessing that something happened to Dawangshan, after all, the person in front of him was a ghost, but he was a little puzzled,

The Great Forgotten Mountain is very close at hand, why would he go back to Wuzhou?

Although he was curious, he didn't ask the question, he just nodded in response, thought for a while and added: "Come back early, I'll wait for you."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that something was wrong, and his whole face burned up immediately, but he still tried to support himself, pretending to be normal.

But Rong Wen seemed to be enjoying it, he laughed out his left and right canine teeth, and as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word, he hurriedly said: "Okay, I will definitely come back sooner."

It wasn't until Rong Wen walked away that he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The inn clerk, seeing the whole process, secretly smacked his tongue, his shock was beyond words.

Knowing that he coughed lightly, the clerk looked away, came back to his senses, and immediately nodded and bowed to guide him, "Guests, please follow me."

The room was still simple and comfortable. He walked to the window, pushed it open, and took a look. It was already dusk and dark outside.

Since he said that he would wait for Rong Wen to come back, it is not easy to settle it by himself first.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for several hours, there was still silence outside the room, and I couldn't help feeling a little worried.

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, and at this time they come together, and gradually my head starts to feel dizzy...

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