Yuan Liqi sat on the bamboo chair, A Zhu sat beside him, and fed him a small grape.

"So," Yuan Fei

Yuan Liqi sat on the bamboo chair, Azhu sat beside him, and fed him a small grape.

"So," Yuan Liqi looked at the two people in front of him, chewing, "You two's identities have been exposed?"

"That's right." Yu Bolan stood aside, folded his arms and looked at him.

Yuan Liqi nodded, lifted the fruit plate beside him, and held it in front of the two of them: "Do you want to eat fruit?"

Huai Mo stared at him coldly.

Yu Bolan didn't speak either.

"Okay, don't be so serious," Yuan Liqi sighed and put away the fruit plate, "Let's liven up the atmosphere."

He sat up straight and said, "Then what are your plans next?"

Yu Bolan spread his hands: "I'll talk about the rest later, I just don't know, would you like to provide us with a room?"

"I understand, are you here to beg for shelter again?" Yuan Liqi put his chin in one hand, smiled, and pointed to the ceiling with his finger, "There is an empty room up there, go up and look for it yourself, Ruan Xi is also up there, you guys You can also ask her."

"Thanks." Yu Bolan pulled Huai Mo, waved at him, turned and went upstairs.

"Oh, by the way," Yuan Liqi said again, "If you want to act secretly, don't be caught by me!"

Yu Bolan didn't look back.

Yuan Liqi watched the backs of the two leaving.

"The two of them should have formed a bond..." He turned his head, sighed, and muttered to himself, "That's great."

Having said that, he stretched out his hand and lightly touched Azhu's cheek by his side: "When will I be able to join you? You idiot."

A Zhu lowered his eyes slightly, and remained silent, without any fluctuation in his complexion.

Although Sanchun Pavilion is not considered a big sect, Xuantianzong still gave them enough face and allocated them a quite decent mansion.

As soon as Yu Bolan and Huai Mo walked up to the second floor, they ran into Ruan Xi who was oncoming.

Ruan Xi was still dressed in red, with an enchanting figure. Behind him was a middle-aged man with dull eyes. When he saw the two of them, he was obviously taken aback.

"Young Master Yu, Young Master Huai," Ruan Xi saluted, "You two... what are you doing here?"

"Is there any room available?" Yu Bolan asked straight to the point, "Can you help me arrange it?"

"Okay." Although she didn't know what happened, Ruan Xi still agreed.

Ruan Xi led them along the corridor on the second floor.

Yu Bolan looked at the middle-aged man who was walking with Ruan Xi.

I saw that the man was dressed brightly and gorgeously, and he was not an ordinary servant at first glance.

Out of curiosity, Yu Bolan asked.

"This is the owner of our Sanchun Pavilion," Ruan Xi introduced without looking back, "but...he doesn't have any self-awareness right now."

Yu Bolan raised his head, facing the dull eyes of the middle-aged man.

This is... Yuan Liqi's father?

It looks like it was refined into a puppet.

Yu Bolan twitched the corners of his mouth.

Yuan Liqi is really a very dangerous person.

The two ended up in a room in the corner.

Ruan Xi stood at the door with a smile on his face: "If you both have any needs, you can come to me."

She paused, and then said: "You two...if you want to... at night, remember to put up a sound-proof barrier, there are still other monks around."

After saying this, she hastily closed the door.

It took several seconds for Yu Bolan to understand what she meant.

"Fuck," he couldn't help rubbing his forehead, and laughed a little, "Why does she..."

"Alan?" Huai Mo was a little confused, so he tugged at the corner of Yu Bolan's clothes, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"It's okay," Yu Bolan smiled while rubbing Huai Mo's head, "You don't need to know."

Huai Mo lowered his head and bit his lip.

"Alan, I'm going." After a moment, he raised his head, "I'm going to take the initiative. Let's go find Ji An, okay?"

Yu Bolan was stunned for a moment, but didn't reply immediately, but hugged him, turned around and sat on the bedside: "Tell me."

"It's too passive." Huai Mo lowered his head and clenched his hands slightly, "If this goes on, we're really too passive. I'm afraid that Ji An, that beast, will do something even more egregious."

"This was originally a grievance between me and him," Huai Mo said softly, "but now so many people are involved."

"How did it become a grievance between you two?" Yu Bolan stretched out his hand and pinched his face, "Did you forget that Ji An has offended so many people."

"But," Huai Mo was a little anxious, "Today's heart...she is innocent."

Yu Bolan froze for a moment: "You..."

He originally thought that after Huai Mo had experienced so much, he would no longer care about this kind of life and death.

It seems that he was wrong.

"I'm not a good person," Huai Mo said, "I've killed many people too."

"Although it sounds a little hypocritical, but... I still don't want innocent people to be involved." Huai Mo's voice was too low.

Yu Bolan sighed, leaned forward, and rubbed his chin against his forehead: "Let's be a bad guy."

"I'm sorry," he said.

Huai Mo looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

Yu Bolan didn't reply.

"If you want to go, let's go," Yu Bolan changed the subject, "However, we can't just rush there."

"I know," Huai Mo hooked his fingers, "so I want you to accompany me..."

"I want to use your ability of invisibility, let's sneak in, if possible, we will deal with Ji An,"

His voice was small, with a hint of pleading.

Yu Bolan smiled.

"I'm very happy," he said. "This is the first time you've asked for me."

"You have started to trust me, Huai Xiaomo."

"Ah," Huai Mo opened his mouth, looking a little dazed, "Obviously, I have always believed in you."

"I didn't mean that," Yu Bolan touched his nose, "I mean, you... are a little dependent on me, I'm very happy."

"Idiot," Huai Mo said, "what good is that?"

"I will only cause you trouble." Huai Mo lowered his head.

"But I like it." Yu Bolan pressed his forehead against him and said softly.

Huai Mo fell silent.

Huai Mo closed his eyes.

Huai Mo wanted to kiss.

But Yu Bolan sat up straight.

"Just at this time," he put his finger on the storage ring, "I'll transform my spiritual power."

Counting Ruan Xi's salary and all the spirit stones he brought from Haicheng, he now has about 30 spirit stones.

It was enough for him to raise his cultivation level by one level.

Just because of the rise in love value, his cultivation has dropped by another level.

[Di—consumed 25 spirit stones and successfully upgraded to a level of cultivation. The current cultivation of the host is: distraction. 】

nailed it.

After finishing all this, Yu Bolan restrained his mind, but felt a staring gaze.

He froze for a moment, turned his head, and met Shang Huai Mo's eyes.

Huai Mo snorted coldly, moved directly to the other side of the bed, and stopped looking at him.

Again.

Huai Mo clenched his fists.

He swears.

For a day that Alan doesn't wake up, he won't take the initiative to ask for a kiss.

He must have a backbone!

After some trimming, the two decided to take action.

In order not to disturb Sanchun Pavilion, the two went through the window specially.

The two came to Ji An's study again.

Yu Bolan grabbed Huai Mo's hand and activated the ability of invisibility.

"Tuanzi," he did not forget to order, "you remember to pay attention to that guy's vines, can you?"

The group nodded vigorously.

The two walked into Ji An's study.

Sure enough, Ji An was sitting in front of the sandalwood desk, reading a book in his hands, and he looked quite handsome.

Seeing Ji Ang's defenseless appearance, Yu Bolan pulled out his guns calmly.

Yu Bolan also put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

All of this...was too smooth.

But, as the protagonist in the original text, would Ji An really be killed so easily?

Although he had such doubts, Yu Bolan still fired.

Huai Mo also swung a sword energy.

Just the next moment, purple-red vines soared into the air, abruptly blocking the attack of the two.

Huai Mo's pupils constricted, he quickly stretched out his hand, and placed an enchantment around the study, which blocked the wave of spiritual power and was not noticed by the monks outside.

It was also taking advantage of the Huai Mo cloth's enchantment, Ji An raised his hand, and a huge vine stood between the two, forcibly separating them, and the vine wrapped Huai Mo inside.

too fast.

It was as if he had been prepared for a long time.

"You..." Yu Bolan stared at him firmly.

"I'm Anzawa," Anzawa stood up slowly, his movements still elegant, "Relax, Ji An, that guy is sleeping and won't come out for a while."

"My vines can only trap your Taoist companion for half a stick of incense." Anze paused, and continued, "Let's take advantage of this time to have a good chat, Mr. Yu."

"Relax, I have no intention of fighting with you."

"Joke," Yu Bolan sneered, "I only know that you and Ji Ang are the same kind."

His hand gripped the trigger tightly.

Huai Mo is now trapped by him in the vines, and he still doesn't dare to act rashly.

"Now, the control of this body is in my hands," An Ze ignored his sarcasm, and said to himself, "What if I tell you that I can be killed by you today?"

"What did you say?" Yu Bolan frowned.

"To be honest, the gun you fired at me in Haicheng was actually enough to kill Ji An, that bastard," An Ze continued, "but look, we are still alive."

"So," Yu Bolan stared at him, "what do you want to express?"

"I can only tell you," An Ze smiled at him, "Jian is the darling of heaven, he is the protagonist of this plane, and he cannot be killed."

"I can pretend to be killed by you, I will stop breathing and lose all my spiritual power," An Ze curled his lips, "but no matter what. I will be back soon."

"Oh, by the way, aren't you curious why I share the same body with Ji An?"

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