Who dares to attack my nemesis[Quick Transmigration]

Usually many disciples live not very close, no one knows what happened in Houshan yesterday, and they don't care about this strange young man. This Taoist temple is quite famous in the circle, and there are not a few guests who come to the door in person. , Occasionally, one or two people have visited the main hall before.

This quaint main hall with a sense of age is where Taoist disciples have their morning classes. Qi Yinan just stood at the door, and his outstanding appearance attracted a group of disciples to look at him quietly.

His figure is between a young man and a young man, and he has begun to twitch like a young white poplar. Although he is still a little thin, his shoulders are broad enough, and he is already a walking hanger. The white shirt on him is full of green and youthful vigor. , the tightening line outlined after the hem was tucked into the trouser waist made his waist look like a paper man.

Qi Yinan stood expressionlessly at the door, as if he was waiting for someone. This silent expression was so bluffing that the disciples couldn't help but secretly look at his back, but no one dared to speak to him.

Qi Yinan, who was in a good mood early in the morning, naturally didn't know that he had been labeled as a "distinguished guest who is hard to get along with at first sight". He looked over Yi Shui'er's Taoist robe, and soon his eyes widened. Bright.

Seeing that the black-clothed boy had changed into a new suit, and had small patches of medicine plastered on the cuts on his face and hands yesterday, he couldn't help but feel happy, took off his sunglasses and smiled at him: "Xiao Jiuwu~"

Building No. 90 No. [-], Yusheng, the young Tianshi Lou, heard this lingering voice, and felt that he almost had a heart attack early in the morning.He had always been a loner, and he was used to living like a lone wolf. Naturally, he didn't have any companions by his side at this time, so he didn't have anything to worry about, so he raised his head and gave him a fierce look.

Unexpectedly, before his cruel words came out, the servant actually said with a smile: "You left something on my bed last night." Then he took a few steps closer, his eyes were full of concern that didn't seem fake , "You left in such a hurry, I was always worried... Is there any discomfort in your body afterwards?"

It doesn't seem like a fake... a ghost!

The young Lou Yusheng's face turned dark when he heard the words, this dude-looking person is really uneasy and kind!

Among the disciples passing by, if someone knew that he was seriously injured in the mission a few days ago and had been thinking about it for a long time in the back mountain, it would sound like ordinary concern.

But how old is he?From the numbers, it can be seen that he didn't start early, and the actions of the small group of teenagers ganging up to bully him yesterday were very skillful. Obviously, this is not the first time they have attacked him and made such a bad behavior of crowding out , it can be seen that his status among the disciples is not very high.

If you want to say how old he is, he is probably like a code name, he is old 95... Barely did not fall out of the top [-].

Therefore, most of the disciples didn't know that he was injured because of the mission. Qi Yinan's words sounded a little strange to his ears.

Teens and half-children, the age who loves to think wildly most, one by one brain emperor, there is a word for "bed" that is still "uncomfortable", as if opening a certain late night literature website, one after another turned into a racing driver , and began to divergently think about why he was uncomfortable on the bed, where was the discomfort, and what happened after the discomfort...

The young Lou Yusheng could think of how this outrageous rumor would spread tomorrow with just one glance, and his angry eyes became even more fierce.

Even a certain Mr. who was fooling Qi Yinan just now, "Don't get too close to that No. 90 No. [-] building, Yusheng", was shocked and silenced by Young Master Qi's coquettish operation.

The young Lou Yusheng has always had a gloomy face, his half-length black hair always covers the deep look in his eyes, but he is not a forbearing character at all, on the contrary, his real temper is like a flammable as violent as anything.

What's more, this guy is really annoying, it makes his teeth itch when he speaks, it's really hateful!

He pinched Qi Yinan's neckline, and said with a gloomy expression, "Finding trouble with me? Do you really think I dare not beat you up?"

Qi Yinan knew from yesterday when he saw the still stubborn expression on the boy kneeling on the ground that he was not as weak as his slender and handsome appearance, but it would be embarrassing to be grabbed by the collar like this. Still a bad tempered master!

But Qi Yinan really didn't believe that he was so courageous that he dared to make trouble with him in full view.

Thinking of this in his heart, he squinted his eyes and warned coldly: "I told you yesterday that all my shirts are limited, quantity, and edition."

The subtext in the words does not save any face.

Excuse me, have you washed your hands?Before picking up my collar, did you consider that what you pinched were real money?

Hearing this, the expression on the boy's face went blank for a moment, and after a short pause like a suffocation, the original silence cracked like a fragile mask, and the hand holding Qi Yinan's collar was clenched tightly, with an expression Also became full of hostility.

His voice was very soft and could dissipate into the air in an instant, but it still reached Qi Yinan's ears: "No matter how much money you have, you must be able to buy your life back..."

His fingers are really top-notch and beautiful, and the back of his hand looks even more white and slender, but Qi Yinan subconsciously felt that this little bastard's hand would move from the neckline to strangle him in a second. !

It was almost an instinctive reaction within centiseconds. Qi Yinan made a lightning strike and put it on the back of the young man's neck. He could feel the moment of touch, and all the trapezius muscles he touched tensed up.

Qi Yinan couldn't help but pinch it... for a moment, he thought he was touching a cat master whose hair was blown all over his body!

It was this inadvertent diversion of attention. After all, the young man didn't really choke his neck fiercely, but was pushed away annoyed by the other party touching the back of his neck.

It is difficult for two people to argue like this without attracting others' attention.

Sure enough, soon a disciple wearing a blue shirt ran over, looked at the young Lou Yusheng with disdain, and without even asking clearly, he put his hands on his hips and shouted loudly: "It's you again, didn't you eat something yesterday?" To the bitter end?"

The young man didn't say a word to answer, but Qi Yinan heard that something was wrong when he heard the words. The suffering he suffered yesterday probably refers to kneeling in the open space behind the mountain to reflect on himself, and being approached to make sarcastic remarks from time to time.

Could it be that these were actually maliciously put on small shoes?

Qi Yinan thought back to himself, last night this guy knelt alone on the cold back hill until his arms were unable to support the weight of his whole body, and finally he fell heavily to the ground with a pale face.

Seeing that the other party didn't talk back to him, the disciple in Tsing Yi couldn't help showing a hint of joy on his face and a bit of disdain in his eyes. Although it was just a flash, he was keenly caught by Qi Yinan, who was secretly paying attention to him.

"Can't speak, huh? Are you dumb? You offended a distinguished guest just now, let's see which brother is willing to say something nice to you this time, and when you report to the master, you must obediently admit your mistake!"

Only then did the young man raise his quiet eyes, glanced at him and said: "If the master also makes the same judgment, everything is up to you."

But he didn't explain much.

"You are sensible, why are you still sticking around here? Hurry up and go to morning class!" The disciple in Tsing Yi saw that he didn't contradict himself, and that he couldn't embarrass him too bluntly in front of outsiders, so he went He waved his hand and told him to leave quickly.

The young man nodded, and entered the main hall stepping on the morning bell that started the morning class. When he passed by, his thin figure was compared with the slightly bloated physique of the disciple in Tsing Yi, showing a feeling of being bullied .

Qi Yinan felt even more weird, how could this little bastard seamlessly become the poor little boy from yesterday?And when faced with his own provocation just now, he was obviously very stubborn. Although he didn't talk much, he could tell from his eyes that he was not a kind person—even if he talked less, why didn't he say a single harsh word now? said?

Especially the sentence just now, it sounds like something is not right everywhere. It stands to reason that his mood has stabilized a lot. It can be said that he is like a wild horse that has been tamed and educated. weird.

Watching the back of the young man leaving, he pondered silently, until the disciple in Tsing Yi respectfully invited him to the reception hall, he suddenly understood.

Xiao Jiuwu's low-browed and pleasing appearance is naturally normal in Taoist temples, but Qi Yinan felt a sense of disobedience when placed on him.

He clearly gave him a feeling that he was not really weak, but he swallowed the bullying of other disciples; after going out for danger, he came back alone, even after being seriously injured, he could move freely the next day. But in the next generation of Taoist successors, he only ranked No. 90 and fifth; even if he was not allowed to use the name "Lou Yusheng", others would choose a name for himself first, but he didn't even have a name.

——All of this made Qi Yinan feel very unharmonious.

So when the disciple in Tsing Yi introduced him to the master of this Taoist temple in the living room, Qi Yinan reacted for a long time before standing up and nodding to him unhurriedly, but his sullen expression made him look Serious and majestic, people can't help but ignore his age.

Originally because he was still young and didn't pay much attention to him, the priest paused for a moment while stroking his goatee fingers, and the attitude of speaking again was no longer contemptuous.

Of course, Qi Yinan himself knew very well that he was not only sixteen or seventeen years old, he was in a deep dream.This dream seems to be in someone's past a few years ago... Although he doesn't know why he doesn't have this memory, but fortunately he is still Qi Yinan, but he is several years younger in this dream. Even at this age, I am far more sensible than my peers.

Although the disciples of the Taoist temple said that he would go up to the mountain for a short period of time during the summer vacation every year for the past three years, but just to be on the safe side, Qi Yinan still wanted to come to see the master's words in person.

After this day, he didn't feel that he was "naturally deficient" as others said, and his body was so weak that he had to go to the Taoist temple to cultivate himself every summer.

Qi Yinan didn't do anything out of the ordinary because it was a dream, he just casually chatted with the viewer according to his personality when he was young, and probably learned some details, for example, when he came here two years ago He has lived on the mountain for less than half a month since he got up, but this year the elders in his family sent a message to let him stay longer, and today is only the third day he has been on the mountain.

Continuing on with the chat, but did not find any more useful information, Qi Yinan thought of leaving. He casually picked up the teacup that the Lord had poured for him just now, held it in his hand, and glanced at the Lord from the corner of his eye. Only then did he sip one mouthful at a time.

Qi Yinan didn't misunderstand the subtle expression change of the temple master, he "drank" the whole cup under the gaze of the temple master without moving his brows.

"This tea really quenches my thirst, can Uncle Guanzhu pour me another cup?"

The temple master stroked his goatee slowly, and said with a smile: "This tea is cold in nature. Although it relieves heat, even if you are young and healthy, it is best not to drink too much."

Qi Yinan looked at his face-changing expression in an instant, his skill in knowing people in the business field and the viewer's subconscious contempt for the young boy exposed all the crooked thoughts hidden by this old-fashioned old man in front of him. .

There might be something in the tea, and the Taoist master might be scheming against him, but it's not right now to startle the snake, and figure out what he's going to do step by step first.

He secretly smacked his words amusedly, and focused on "health" in a circle, and drew the symbols that should be paid attention to.

Then he continued to chat quietly, and after naturally shifting the topic to the disciples in the Taoist temple, he said "seemingly unintentionally": "By the way, speaking of which, the disciple I met yesterday has never been seen before." .”

The viewer asked: "Oh? It's the easy-to-talk disciple that my nephew said? If you are of the same age, you might really become good playmates."

Qi Yinan lowered his head with a "face full of disappointment", sighed, "I also think we will be able to play well, but I don't even know his name." He looked at the temple master and said, "I just saw him He has a small sign with 'No.90 No. [-]' on his body, but he forgot to ask his name, what a mistake!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Yinan, who had been paying attention to the temple master, felt a stronger sense of disobedience.

The moment the temple master heard the words "No.90 No. [-]", deep fear and fear appeared in his eyes.

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