When a Buddha is dressed as cannon fodder

Wuyou couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm fine."

"Let me see." Fu Junheng was still worried, took Wuyou's hand to check it carefully, and frowned slightly: "Why are your hands cold?"

He rubbed his worry-free hands.

Seeing this scene, Fei Xiuyuan, who was stabbed all over by thorn bushes, felt angry and sore in his heart, wishing he could rush forward to fight Fu Junheng.

After Fei Xiuyuan's fall, his whole body hurts now, especially his buttocks and palms.

Wuyou withdrew his hand, "You are too hot. Are your legs okay?"

"It hurts to kick."

Wuyou couldn't help but smiled again, "Then don't use such force in the future, it doesn't matter if you can kick this kind of person, just don't hurt your legs and feet." He deliberately paused, and finally continued --"not worth it!"

Fu Junheng's originally unhappy expression suddenly eased, "Ayou is right, I will definitely pay attention next time, don't kick."

Fei Xiuyuan's complexion could no longer be described as gloomy, it was simply pitch black.

Damn, is this a human language? !

This pair of dogs and men really got mixed up!

He struggled to get up from the thorn bushes, and was pricked a few times by tiny thorns.

And Lan Xiu and Kang Jingwu, who went to worship Buddha, came back to the back mountain so soon for some reason, they looked for them, and when they saw this bloody scene, they couldn't help but look at each other.

What shocking gossip did they miss? !

Seeing two friends walking towards this side, Fu Junheng said to Wuyou: "Ayou, you go up first, and I'll see if that person fell to his death."

Wuyou made a one-palm salute: "Amitabha! Then you should be careful, don't beat people to death. This is a Buddhist holy place, and the heavens have the virtue of good life."

Fu Junheng said: "Don't worry, Ayou, I obey the law and I am not as rude and violent as Mr. Fei."

Lan Xiu & Kang Jingwu: ...This is a fucking talented couple!

The embarrassed Fei Xiuyuan just wanted to shout: Damn it!Shut up!

Fu Junheng walked down the stone steps step by step, towards Fei Xiuyuan.

Fei Xiuyuan was proud all his life and went smoothly. Even when his relationship was opposed when he was young, he never let go of his arrogance.

Later, he caught up with the spring breeze of the entertainment industry, and the company he established sent him to the pinnacle of his life. Fei Xiuyuan, who was used to being a superior person, almost never suffered the humiliation he is today.

The tall and handsome man walked down step by step. Looking over from Fei Xiuyuan's angle, he saw mottled light and shadows swaying around the man, making himself in a mess look pale by comparison.

Fei Xiuyuan was compared to each other with such momentum, so he tried his best to endure the pain in his buttocks and legs and stood up.

Fu Junheng walked up to Fei Xiuyuan, glanced at him sharply, and said in a cold voice: "Fei Shao must remember, and stay away from Wuyou in the future, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can control my strength next time! "

Fei Xiuyuan was furious, sneered, and said a little indiscriminately: "It turns out that Fu Shao also likes to play celebrities..."

"I'm not as despicable as Fei Shao. I like to trample on other people's self-esteem to show my superiority."

"So Mr. Fu wants to say that you really love him?" Fei Xiuyuan laughed mockingly, "Mr. Fu said this kind of thing from you, it's really ridiculous! I advise you to really investigate the one you like. People, look at his past, look at how he used to kneel and lick me, how he loved me to death... oh!"

Before Fei Xiuyuan could finish his sentence, he was punched firmly in the face, he staggered a few steps, and there was a bloody smell in his mouth.

"You trash like you don't deserve to be loved!" Fu Junheng punched hard, leaving no strength left.

Fei Xiuyuan was also enraged. Regardless of the identity of the other party, he also punched him, "Then you deserve it? So what if you match again? There is no way Wuyou likes you! Spare tire!"

Although Fei Xiuyuan is bitter, he is not stupid. He hangs out with Du Jing, Zhou You and others in Fengyuechang all year round. He can tell at a glance whether Wuyou really likes Fu Junheng.

Fu Junheng stood where he was, watching Fei Xiuyuan punch him, caught the opponent's fist, twisted the opponent's arm, and pressed him to the ground.

Fei Xiuyuan struggled a few times, but who was injured at the beginning, how could he be Fu Junheng's opponent?Not to mention that Fu Junheng exercises every day, so he is physically stronger than Fei Xiuyuan.

Fei Xiuyuan couldn't struggle, so he had to say grimly: "Mr. Fu has the guts to beat me to death, even if you beat me to death, it won't change the fact that Wuyou likes me, and you are just a backup!"

"Want to die? Then I will help you." Fu Junheng turned the person on the ground around, let him lie flat, and then stretched out his hand to grab the other person's neck.

The mountains were peaceful, with only the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo. Fu Junheng pinched Fei Xiuyuan's neck with one hand, his eagle-like eyes were sharp and dangerous, with the aggressiveness and ruthlessness of a king.

Fei Xiuyuan felt his breathing become thinner, and in those cold and sharp eyes, he saw a frightening madness.

A trace of fear flashed in Fei Xiuyuan's eyes.

At this moment, he believed in the fact that if he stepped on this person's bottom line, he might really be killed by him.

Just when Fei Xiuyuan thought he was going to confess here, Fu Junheng let go of his hand again.

Fei Xiuyuan seemed to have walked through the gate of hell, breathing heavily, and did not dare to speak provocatively again.

Fu Junheng looked at the man in distress on the ground, this man was not as handsome as usual, he looked like a useless waste.

Fu Junheng stroked the fingers that pinched Fei Xiuyuan's neck just now, and blew on his hand in disgust, as if to blow off the dirty things on his hand.

"I'll kill you, dirty hands." Fu Junheng didn't hide his disdain and contempt at all, "I like a person, I don't have to ask him to like me, I just have the ability to like me."

Fu Junheng stood up and glanced at the people on the ground condescendingly, "You look like a homeless dog, not even worthy of carrying Wuyou's shoes!"

After speaking, he walked away with long legs, as if his eyes would be dirty if he looked at it too much, leaving Fei Xiuyuan with a gloomy face lying on the spot, gnashing his teeth.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. One day, he will trample these people under his feet and repay today's humiliation ten times, a hundred times.

Fei Xiuyuan got up with difficulty and staggered up. Every step he took, his legs hurt so badly that he couldn't straighten them, and there was a kind of needle-prick pain on his thighs and buttocks.He suspected that there were small thorns left on his pants, but he couldn't take off his pants to look for thorns here.

For a short section of mountain road, Fei Xiuyuan felt that he had walked for a long time, as if he could not reach the end.

Wuyou, Lan Xiu, and Kang Jingwu were waiting for Fu Junheng in the courtyard. It turned out that Lan Xiu didn't want to meet someone from the Lan family, so she repented halfway and went back to the back mountain to look for Wuyou. Unexpectedly, she happened to meet Fu Junheng, Wuyou and Fei Xiuyuan. Bloody drama.

"Hey, what happened to you just now?" Lan Xiu asked gossipingly.

Wuyou: "Didn't you see it all?"

"What did you see? When we arrived, we saw Fei Xiuyuan lying in that ravine, Fu Shao holding your hand, what happened between you? Why did Fei Xiuyuan fall into the grass?" Blue Xiu's gossip soul is burning.

Although Kang Jingwu didn't make a sound, his eyes clearly showed curiosity and interest.

Worry-free: "Is Young Master Lan "One Hundred Thousand Whys"? You ask so many questions in one go, which one should I answer?"

"Then tell me, did Fei Xiuyuan get beaten by you?"

"Amitabha! The monks are merciful, and the monks always value peace and never take the initiative to cause trouble." Wuyou said.

"Is that what Mr. Fu did?" Lan Xiu asked, "Young master Fu can fight?"

Lan Xiu was a little puzzled.

"How come Young Master Fu doesn't know how to fight?" Kang Jingwu asked back.

"When did he fight with someone?" Lan Xiu didn't believe it.Fu Junheng is very pretending, he usually looks cold and cold, and he doesn't know how to do such shameless things as fighting.

Lan Xiu also couldn't imagine Fu Junheng fighting.

Kang Jingwu rolled his eyes at him, "You don't have a good memory, he fought for Sister Yao."

"Really!" Lan Xiu suddenly remembered.

The culprit who killed Fu Junyao back then was arrested, and Fu Junheng almost killed him directly.

Lan Xiu was also frightened by Fu Junheng's cruelty that time.

"Boss Fu's fight is very ruthless, if it's Boss Fu's attack, maybe he can really explain it." Lan Xiu said.

Wuyou: "It may also be that Mr. Fei accidentally fell down."

"That's so careless!" Lan Xiu said.

Wuyou didn't answer, but habitually chanted Amitabha.

"Young Master Fu really did it? Then what does Young Master Fu want to do with Fei Xiuyuan?" Lan Xiu asked again.

Kang Jingwu: "Boss Fu won't hit someone for no reason, Fei Xiuyuan must have 'accidentally' dropped it himself! Otherwise, Fei Xiuyuan must have done something or said something to anger Boss Fu."

Lan Xiu winked at Wuyou: "Come on, tell me, why is Fei Xiuyuan with you? What did he say to you?"

Wuyou said, "Young Master Fu is back."

Lan Xiu looked around, but did not see Fu Junheng, "Where is it? Don't change the subject."

"Outside the yard."

Lan Xiu didn't believe it, but she drank a cup of tea without worry.

Just as Lan Xiu was about to call Fu Junheng, she saw Fu Junheng walking in from the gate of the yard.

"Could it be that you have telepathy?" Lan Xiuqi was surprised.

When Fu Junheng walked into the room, Lan Xiu was even more taken aback. She immediately stepped forward and sized up the person who came back, "I'll go! Mr. Fu, you...you were beaten by Fei Xiuyuan? What's wrong with you?" Bleeding on the bed? Are you too useless?"

Fu Junheng: ...

Wuyou also looked at Fu Junheng, there was a small bloodstain on the other's handsome face, it didn't look like it was beaten by someone, it should be regarded as accidentally scratched by a vine.

Fu Junheng looked at Wuyou quietly, with many complicated and unclear emotions in his eyes.

Lan Xiu didn't respond to Fu Junheng's original answer, so she couldn't help but look at Fu Junheng, and then followed Fu Junheng's line of sight to look at Wuyou.

He suddenly felt a little redundant.

Kang Jingwu said with a wink, "Xiu'er, let's go out for a walk."

Lan Xiu: ...

He always suspected that Fu Junheng was pretending to be weak.

What a flourishing white lotus!

After Lan Xiu and Kang Jingwu left, only Fu Junheng and Wuyou were left in the house.

The atmosphere became a little awkward again.

Wuyou guessed that Fu Junheng must be sulking, but he went back to find himself after being angry, which is kind of cute.

Wuyou sighed lightly, but still cared: "Do you need to deal with Mr. Fu's face?"

"You help me?" Fu Junheng looked at him quietly.

Wuyou looked away from his deep and aggressive eyes, "A little injury doesn't need special treatment, just see if there are any small thorns left."

Fu Junheng: "I can't see it."

Knowing that he was intentional, Wuyou thought for a while and said, "Then let me take a look for you."

Then Yipai walked over calmly, and raised his chin with his uninjured hand very naturally, so that he could see Fu Junheng's face clearly.

President Fu, who felt he was being molested: ...

He has a stupid sentence, and he doesn't know whether to say it properly, he is really afraid that Wuyou will say "little girl, laugh at me".