After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Jiu, who instantly became the focus of attention as people came and went at the station, laughed angrily.

Should it be said that like mother, like son?These two methods of coercing people into submission are surprisingly boring and exactly the same.

Under the traditional cognition of respecting the old and loving the young, there are already onlookers who don't know the truth pointing at him, and even took out their mobile phones to start recording. If it was the original owner, they would have subconsciously helped Weimu at this moment, but Wen Jiu didn't care, looking back After glancing at it, he walked forward on his own.

Isn't it just being watched?He had a lot of experience when he was a star, not only did he not panic, he could even walk with the wind and find the best angle for the photo.

Mother Wei, who was left alone on the spot, was also stunned. She never thought that the other party would be so decisive, without even a moment of hesitation, and the indifferent back almost engraved a few large characters:

You kneel and let you kneel, and I will lose if I look back.

The other protagonist on the stage did not accept the play, and Wei's mother was ready to cry and complained that she had to be stillborn. A good bitter drama has also become a "performance art".

Knowing how much the higher authorities took this matter seriously, she didn't dare to make a big fuss. She hurriedly patted her knees and stood up. Mother Wei was both desperate and angry. Her distorted facial features looked like a clown in the crowd of high-definition cameras.

On the other side, Wen Jiu, who was helped by Xie Xuan for navigation, successfully bypassed the bodyguards that Wei's mother had invited to help block people, and got into the taxi as slippery as a loach.

After casually reporting the address of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Wen Jiu sneered: [Based on the fucking scene just now, I would have to send Wei Yang to prison for a few more years. 】

After doing something wrong, he didn't think about how to bear it or how to make up for it. Instead, he wanted to play around and ignore the punishment. Wei Yang got to where he is today, and his family owes something to him.

Of course, the scumbag himself also contributed a lot.

As the victim of the "burglary algorithm" case, Wen Jiu actually didn't have much to do. He confirmed that the computer and laptop were all his own, and briefly stated his relationship with Wei Yang and Su Le. In less than an hour, He was politely sent to a new community, and he didn't even see the face of the scumbag Xiaosan during the whole process.

[The security in this community is a bit strong,] Wen Jiu put down the pickles and lo-mei that he had carried all the way, [Is this what it feels like to pretend to be an academic boss?Suddenly a little flustered. 】

He is just an ordinary fast traveler, an old antique who was born in the world of Xianxia, ​​he should not be able to give speeches in various universities and institutions, right?

Xie Xuan: [It's my turn. 】

Wen Jiu: ...

"Then you have to be responsible to me." After confirming that there was no monitor in the room, Wen Jiu straightened up on the sofa, "You made up the algorithm and you wrote the book. Teacher Xie, don't try to renege on your debt."

Xie Xuan: [I didn't think so. 】

Xie Xuan: [I am in charge. 】

"...Have you been too talkative recently?" Thinking of the other party's cold and hard stinking stone appearance before, Wen Jiu was suspicious, "Is there a conspiracy?"

Having said that, he himself was so casual that he didn't even open his eyes. The sweater was rolled up, revealing a piece of white skin, like a cat basking in the sun with its belly paralyzed.

Xie Xuan felt itchy.

He wanted to rub his hands.

But the string of reason in his mind still stopped him: [Yes, there is a conspiracy. 】

The kind that takes time to figure it out.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Wen Jiu, who was still a little on guard just now, laughed instead, shaking his toes with his slippers on, and he said, "It's good if there is a conspiracy."

Otherwise, this kind of gentleness for no reason would make people flustered.

Xie Xuan, who was meditating quietly: [So... I heard that the benefactor is flustered? 】

Wen Jiu opened his eyes suddenly: "You're eavesdropping again."

[It's because you didn't control your thoughts,] The corners of Xie Xuan's mouth twitched slightly where the young man couldn't see, [We share a sea of ​​consciousness, don't we? 】

Wen Jiu: ...

Speaking of this, he gets angry!Even though they are the deadly enemies appointed by the Dao of Heaven, the spiritual consciousness of the two of them is not at all repulsive.

[Combination and contract,] Knowing that the young man was just making an analogy at random, Xie Xuan still repeated slowly, [It turns out that the benefactor thinks so much about our relationship. 】

Unwilling to admit defeat, Wen Jiu was full of mouth and ran the train: "Yes, yes, I still have a few excellent dual-cultivation exercises here, Buddha, do you want to try it?"

In a word, the man who was joking with him just now lost his voice.

Wen Jiu was proud: "No way, no way, how many years have we, Master Buddha, still be so innocent?"

Xie Xuan: ...

A certain evil spirit is really daring to say such things in front of someone who covets him.

Gently, he conjured up a human form: "You can give it a try."

Wen Jiu, who was completely hilarious:? ? ?

try what?What to try?

The handsome and profound facial features were slowly enlarged in front of his eyes. For a moment, Wen Jiu even felt that the other party wanted to kiss him.

And he didn't even think about pushing it away.

Startled by the thought of pampering Xie Xuan too much, Wen Jiu fiercely raised his arm, but was grabbed by the wrist like a man with eyes behind his back.

Forehead to forehead, their eyebrows stuck together.

Wen Jiu subconsciously closed her eyes:

Yes, he remembered, the double cultivators in the orthodox way didn't seem to pay much attention to the pleasure of the bed, but I heard that the feeling of being in harmony with soul and soul is not much worse than the feeling of being overturned.

However, Wen Jiu's soul is by no means a playground that anyone can break into and occupy. When Xie Xuan comes in later, he must make the other party experience being trapped in consciousness and being rubbed round...

Eh?

Why don't you feel anything?What about the promised bliss?

"Heh." The warm breath fell on the skin, and he heard the man's deep smile: "It turns out that the benefactor is just as innocent."

! !

Wen Jiu, who was really inexperienced, looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and hurriedly opened his eyelids.

Pushing the opponent to the ground hard, his ears turned a little red: "Xie Xuan!"

"The fusion of spirit and soul requires at least one party to have a Nascent Soul." Xie Xuan didn't have the slightest intention of getting up, and said without rushing, "Don't you even know about this?"

Wen Jiu: ...was ridiculed.

He was actually ridiculed by a monk with no desires!

"I'm a ghost cultivator and a demon cultivator. I don't have time to understand your righteous ways." Wen Jiu snorted coldly, "You monk, on the contrary, is not serious."

No wonder he can still grab his Malatang.

Xie Xuan: "Oh? Then I heard that the benefactor is talking about, what are the methods of ghost cultivation and devil cultivation?"

Wen Jiu: ...

He is so pretty, and he is not inferior to sand sculpture netizens when he speaks saucy words, but he feels a little dirty about some real lingering scenes, and even occasionally sees similar scenes in someone's fate, he will take the initiative to block them.

Xie Xuan's question really stopped him.

Losing is not losing, he replied vaguely: "Left is just as enjoyable as the Acacia sect."

Well, yes, anyway, they are all dead now, and it is impossible for Xie Xuan to return to the original world to verify.

Feeling a little silly sitting here discussing this with a monk, he took out his phone and clicked on the game, threw it away, and kicked Xie Xuan's leg: "Come in."

The cute little monk is even cuter.

The big monk on the floor didn't move, and skillfully clicked on Weibo, and he turned the screen back to Wen Jiu: "Yang Juan is a local hit."

Wen Jiu: "Yang Juan?"

Xie Xuan: "Wei Yang's mother."

As a fairly well-known female entrepreneur in this city, her kneeling really aroused the curiosity of netizens who eat melons, and Wen Jiu, who was only seen in profile from the back, became a topic of discussion.

Knowing very well that Mother Wei absolutely did not have the guts to use public opinion to bully the authorities, Wen Jiu raised her eyebrows: "She should be busy deleting posts right now, right?"

Xie Xuan: "Yes."

Wen Jiu: "All recovered, let her hang on it for a while, wait for the official to notice."

She wanted to use the masses to put pressure on the original owner, but didn't want to make a big fuss and provoke the authorities to come forward. Mother Wei's wishful thinking was loud enough, but she should also ask him if he would like it.

Therefore, under the "escort" of Xie Xuan's high-level system, the discussions among the people who eat melons are not only lost, but also increase, directly sending Mother Wei to the real trending search.

[Kneel in public?Substitute your toe grip. 】

[Are there any brothers and sisters who can speak lips?The scene is so chaotic, I really want to know what they are talking about! 】

[Does anyone think that the boy in the white clothes carrying things is too much?Everyone knelt down, but he didn't even look back. 】

[That seems to be the female entrepreneur Yang Juan from S City, right?It's almost fifty, it's pathetic. 】

[The melon I ate from the circle of friends, the little brother in white clothes seems to be TXL, and he has been pestering Yang Juan's son for several years. 】

【Entangled?Yang Juan's son doesn't like men? 】

[It's disgusting to substitute. 】

Every time you say something, what I say, the specious rumors become more and more outrageous. Mother Wei, who hides behind the scenes, can't control the development of public opinion at all, but she is unwilling to take the initiative to clarify:

After all, she hated Cheng Tianle's refusal to help.

It was a few old classmates who had dinner a few days ago and recognized Cheng Tianle's profile to help explain:

[Don't talk nonsense, they are a real couple, but they just broke up now. 】

[Obviously the person Yang Juan's son took the initiative to chase after, OK? 】

[It was also Yang Juan's son who split first. 】

[Although I don't know exactly what's going on, but as a college classmate, I can guarantee that the little brother in white clothes is a very gentle person, there must be a reason for being so indifferent. 】

However, in the hot searches with increasing reading volume, such a few sentences have limited impact, and some generous remarks have also emerged:

[In any case, he shouldn't have let an elderly lady kneel there alone. 】

【Uneducated. 】

[Respecting the old and loving the young is the most basic etiquette. 】

[Wow, those upstairs are really blinded by the light of Buddha, the smell of the Virgin overflowed the screen, okay?Obviously it was Yang Juan who wanted to kneel, moral kidnapping is really Yue. 】

The "debaters" of the two sides quarreled endlessly until the S city police issued an announcement, and incidentally added the entry of #韩国站下己#:

【Case report

At 8 o'clock on X month, XX, the command center of the Public Security Bureau of S City received a report saying: An unknown man broke into other people's room privately, holding tools, suspected of stealing...

...After investigation, the suspect Wei (male, from S city, 25 years old, manager of an electronic information company)...the amount involved in the case is particularly huge...

Currently, the case is under investigation. 】

As soon as the official document with white characters on a blue background came out, the enthusiastic netizens in the comment area were all dumbfounded: Isn't it the bloody drama of the wealthy mother-in-law and daughter-in-law Cinderella?What happened to the police uncle who suddenly appeared?

What's even more surprising is that the official blog of Helloworld, a cub raising game affiliated with the Jin Group, forwarded the comment in the first place:

[Boom, it's so scary, Zai Zai was almost stolen! 】

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One more, there are more back flips.