What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

"What?"

Yue Zhezhi should have thought carefully about what he was going to do by throwing himself on the bed and pressing his fingertips on the lapel of his clothes.

But he was gasping for breath with discomfort, his hair was wet/wet/wet against his blushing cheeks, and he really didn't have time to think carefully.

Raising his hand to push away Rong Yan's hand on his lapel, Yue Zhezhi stared at the mysterious stone bottle under the bookshelf on the ground, he sat up on the bed, stumbled and got out of the bed, trying to pick up the mysterious stone bottle.

He didn't see Rong Yan pull out a sinister smile after being pushed away by him, the smile was extremely inconsistent with his white clothes.

"Ok!"

Yue Zhezhi just touched the jade bottle with his fingers, his waist tightened, and he fell heavily back into the bed.

The moment he fell back to the collapsed bed, Yue Zhezhi thought of Yue Haoshuai outside the door, his long-standing anger burst out, he was angry and aggrieved, even though he knew that Rong Yan's state was not right at this time, something happened.

"What do you want to do! Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

When Yue Zhezhi said this, his voice was tinged with a sweet fragrance.

His whole body was trembling, his skin was snow-white, the end of his eyes were red and wet, he was beautiful and delicate, as if he could be held in the palm of his hand and played with: on the day when Rong Yan's ruthless way was completely destroyed, a demon in his heart arose, and he had a delusional idea of ​​playing with him.

"Master is coming later, I'll see you!" Yue Zhezhi was furious, he struggled his limp body to sit up, "Those like you who practice the way of ruthlessness and seek to prove the great way"

Yue Zhezhi's lips were blocked, Rong Yan leaned over and pressed him on the bed, from his lips down, little by little, wanton and thin to his collarbone.

"What kind of fragrance do you have? It smells so good." Rong Yan said.

Yue Zhezhi's body is extremely fond of this kind of intimate contact, he trembled unceasingly, and while trembling, he felt something strange between his legs, his brain exploded, and he fell into shock.

Rong Yan is thinking

It's not that Yue Zhezhi doesn't understand what's going on now, after all, he has the physique of a furnace.

But Rong Yan is the ruthless hero of "Supreme", which has tens of millions of characters, and is nicknamed "Rong Ten Thousands" by readers.

Anyone can be emotional, Rong Yan can't be emotional.What's more, she was in love with him.

Yue Zhezhi didn't forget Rong Yan's ruthless words of killing him when he said that he would lose his luck within three months.

——But since it's not Rong Yan, who is the other party?

demon?

It must be a demon, only a demon can be transformed into a real person.

Yue Zhezhi struggled at a distance, turned his head to hide, put his hands on Rong Yan's chest, with disgust in his eyes, and cursed: "What kind of monster are you?! Get out of here! If you dare to occupy me, I will not let you go! "

Demons and Taoist companions are essentially different. Taoist companions are dual cultivation, while demons are nurturing.

People with furnace physique are harvested by monsters, and their vitality will be slowly emptied by monsters, becoming the nourishment of monsters.

When Rong Yan heard this, he paused, then raised his head, eyes full of disgust towards Jinyue Zhezhi.

Yue Zhezhi saw that he stopped, thinking that he had angered the other party, he gritted his teeth, looked outside the door, pinned his hope on the person he least wanted to pin on, and raised his voice.

"Yue Haoshuai, you idiot, that Nighthawk is fake!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was only a "dong" sound outside the door, as if someone was so angry that he fell to the ground.

Hearing this, Rong Yan glanced outside the door, he pursed his lips, turned over and got out of bed, his figure disappeared into the room like a snowstorm.

Seeing him disappearing, Yue Zhezhi breathed a sigh of relief, he tightly gathered his clothes for the rest of his life, walked to the bookshelf with difficulty, picked up the mysterious stone bottle under the bookshelf, and quickly poured out a bottle of pressed medicine.

At the same time Yue Zhezhi was pouring out the medicine, there were sounds outside the door of Wang Xiu and others helping people in a panic and cursing the bitch.

The air fluctuated, and Rong Yan withdrew from the water mirror. His face was cold, and there was a sword wound on his arm. The aura from the sword wound was the Tianheng silver sword.

In other words, he hurt himself.

When the crane discovered that it was affected by the demonic energy and spread to the person who broke the ruthless way, he immediately informed the venerable Cheng Wenyun to come here.

Seeing Rong Yan come back in a state of embarrassment, He's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Cheng Wenyun who was standing aside, and when Cheng Wenyun was in his eyes, he nodded calmly.

After all, after following the Venerable for many years, He immediately knew what the Venerable meant, and he asked with concern: "Senior Brother Rong, how is it? Did you kill that man?"

The night has not yet faded, and there are fine pieces of snow falling from the fuzzy clouds.

"Kill it." Rong Yan recalled everything in the water mirror, standing in the snow with a cold expression.

Crane was dumb for a moment, and he clenched his fingers tightly.

Cheng Wenyun also fell into silence. After a moment, he sighed and said, "It's good to kill. Cultivate the way of ruthlessness, ruthless and sever hatred, aiming at the righteous way of life, and aiming at becoming immortal. Other things are not important at all."

Rong Yan hummed, he put away the Tianheng Silver Sword, pulled out the gauze, straightened up the wound on his arm, and then half-kneeled on the ground.

"Master, this disciple requests to continue to practice and to prove the Dao."

There was light snow in the sky, Cheng Wenyun helped him up and said, "Yes, but before that, you need to help me with something."

When Rong Yan heard what Cheng Wenyun said, he clenched his sword tightly, he answered yes in a low voice, turned around and walked down the thousand-step sky steps covered with light snow.

Cheng Wenyun watched him leave for a long time, then turned to look at He, he twisted his sleeves, his eyes were sharp, and he said meaningfully: "How many years have you been with this deity?"

Crane immediately knelt down and replied respectfully: "23 years."

"20 years! You haven't even found the demonic energy left in the compass from the last demonic disciple entering the illusion! What do you eat!"

The devilish energy remained in the compass, and it was extremely difficult to find it. When Crane got the compass, he checked it several times, but he couldn't find it.

However, even if the premise is so, He still dare not refute, this matter is indeed his negligence, if not for his negligence, he would not

"My lord, please punish me," Crane said.

Cheng Wenyun's face paled slightly: "Go to the punishment office to receive the punishment. In addition, the compass was rotten in the belly of the deity because of the wrong energy, understand?"

Rong Yan's hands should not be stained with the blood of innocent people, his talent is so high, his future should not be ruined here.

He stood aside and understood Cheng Wenyun's meaning. He said: "He swears hereby that he will never reveal a word. If there is any violation, he will be punished by heaven and his soul will be scattered."

"Let's go to the disciplinary office." Cheng Wenyun sighed, and he looked up into the distance, where the snow was falling.

The residence of broken branches on the moon.

Yue Zhezhi had just swallowed the pressed medicine, hastily covered the scent, hickey marks, and bite marks on his body, when he heard hurried footsteps, he quickly took the mask and put it on.

The hurried footsteps stopped at the door of the room, and then, "Kang!"

The door of the room was kicked to pieces, Yue Hao handsome with red eyes, plunged in with a sword: "Yue Zhezhi, you fucking dare to play me?! I'll kill you!"

Yue Zhezhi had just put on the mask, his hands and feet were still sore and weak, before he could dodge Yue Haoshuai's sword, Yue Haoshuai pierced his left shoulder with a sword.

Wang Xiu and the others followed into the room. Seeing this, they raised their eyes.

Warm blood sprayed out in an instant, Yue Zhezhi forcibly resisted the tearing pain, and secretly cursed which monster before, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have to suffer this sword.

If one day the monster is found, let's see if he doesn't ask someone to cut him alive.

Thinking so in his heart, Yue Zhezhi held down the sword pierced into his shoulder, and pulled it out fiercely.

Yue Haoshuai's face was splattered with Yue Zhezhi's blood, he glanced at Yue Zhezhi's slender fingers holding down the sword, malice raised the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to withdraw the sword abruptly.

Seeing this, Yue Zhezhi immediately withdrew his hand.If he didn't withdraw his hand immediately, the sharp sword could cut off his fingers.

"Fuck you fast!" Yue Haoshuai snorted coldly, he took Nighthawk from the servant's hand, and Nighthawk had been crumpled up, revealing its snow-white paper texture.

After Yue Haoshuai took Ye Ying, he threw it at Yue Zhezhi's face, cursing: "It's been more than a day! I think you want to die."

Yue Zhezhi covered his bleeding left shoulder, and his eyes fell on the nighthawk on the ground, feeling a little distressed. This is the closest to perfect nighthawk he folded.

Wang Xiu didn't give him time to mourn the crumpled Nighthawk. She walked up to Yuezhezhi, stepped on Nighthawk, picked up her handkerchief, and said slowly, "Since this Nighthawk is fake, the bet It's your cousin, my son Hao Shuai won."

She raised her well-maintained chin, and continued: "That girl Wang Li is a good woman. You can take advantage of her by marrying her. As for the betrothal gift, don't worry about it. As your eldest aunt, I have already prepared it for you. .”

Yue Zhezhi knew what she was planning, and blood continued to overflow from her fingers. Yue Zhezhi swept the surrounding people around, and said coldly: "If my parents were alive, how dare you force me like this? This huge Yue family is basically my family. What your parents support, you are just attached to eat and drink."

Wang Xiu turned cold when she heard this, she managed to maintain a polite face, and said, "What are you talking about? Your parents have been dead for decades, and this month's family was supported by my husband alone."

"If he survived, how did the Yue family go downhill so badly? Even the relics left by the nephew's parents are counted?"

Yue Zhezhi didn't know what was in the Qiankun Ring. His parents passed away when he was five years old. Maybe they were afraid that he would be targeted, so they didn't leave him anything. An unremarkable Qiankun Ring.

Looking at it now, there are quite a few things in this mediocre Qiankun Ring.

If not, they wouldn't act like this and insist on holding on.

Wang Xiu frowned, and she gritted her teeth: "As an elder, I won't argue with you! Come!" She looked at the servants behind her, and said, "Take Master Zhezhi back to Yue's house, and prepare to marry Miss Wang. "

Yue Zhezhi said: "This is Guixin Sect, let me see who dares to touch me!"

The servants looked at each other and stood there without moving.

"What are you doing standing there! You still want to do it yourself!" Wang Xiu scolded.

Several servants heard the words, weighed the pros and cons, immediately rolled up their sleeves, and walked towards Yuezhezhi.

"I offended you, Master Broken Branch."

Yue Zhezhi didn't make a sound.

A few servants knew that Yue Zhezhi was a waste, they didn't set up defenses against Yue Zhezhi, they went straight to Yue Zhezhi's side, and raised their hands to press Yue Zhezhi's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Yuezhezhi spun around, and several poisonous flying knives were thrown from his fingers, turning into poisonous snakes, swimming in the air, and suddenly biting the chests of several defenseless servants.

The venom spread from the wound, and several servants felt numb. Their whole bodies twitched, and they suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Seeing this, Wang Xiu was taken aback, and then she swept away a few servants in disgust.

It's really useless, I can't even get a month's broken branches in the early stage of foundation establishment, and I eat Yue's family rations and salary for nothing.

She scolded while disgusted: "Yue Zhezhi, who did you learn these dirty tricks from! What is the difference between such and such and evil cultivators!"

A few flying knives stabbed a few servants, spun a perfect arc in the air, and returned to Yue Zhezhi's fingers.

Yue Zhezhi clamped the flying knife, he turned the flying knife, several flying knives formed a black light between his fingers.He looked up at Wang Xiu and said hypocritically, "Is someone dead? I'm so scared."

Wang Xiu: ""

Yue Haoshuai: ""

Yue Chengshan: ""

Foaming at the mouth all over the place, the convulsive servant: ""

Yue Zhezhi squinted at the servant who fell to the ground. He didn't fight with people openly. With his cultivation level, he was very self-aware, and he couldn't win.The master said that he was a lot of heretics, playing tricks all the time, but playing tricks is not a way to save his life.

As long as he can save his life, Yue Zhezhi doesn't care if he is playing yin or not.

To be upright is the protagonist's style of play, not his style of play. If he was upright, he would be in grave trouble right now.

Wang Xiu was the first to react from Yue Zhezhi's shamelessness. She pulled out the soft sword at her waist, raised her finger to touch the blade, a little blood slid along the blade to the tip of the sword, and rippled in circles of azure green.

Regardless of Yue Zhezhi's willingness or not, he must marry Wang Li. After marriage, he will become a Taoist couple, tied together by a life contract, and both will be prosperous, and both will be defeated.

As long as she can grasp Wang Li, she can also grasp Yue Zhezhi.

At that time, not to mention that the Qiankun Ring does not have to be returned to Yue Zhezhi, even all the belongings that Yue Zhezhi has now have to be restrained.

See how this little bastard dares to confront her everywhere and tease her son.

Thinking like this, Wang Xiu moved like a cloud, killing Xiangyue and breaking branches.Although Yue Zhezhi's cultivation base was a bit lower than Wang Xiu's, but he lost a lot of moves, Wang Xiu would not be able to do anything to him for a while.

Seeing that Yue Zhezhi was about to get away from his attack, Wang Xiu cast a slanted glance at Yue Chengshan and Yue Haoshuai, Yue Haoshuai immediately swung his sword and joined the battle, only Yue Chengshan clenched his fists and looked at Yue Zhezhi in embarrassment.

"What's the use of you!" Wang Xiu said viciously.

Yue Chengshan shrank his neck.

Wang Xiu was even more annoyed, she was blind back then, how did she find such a useless thing!

"Go back and deal with you!" Wang Xiu said.

Yue Chengshan didn't dare to speak, he took a few steps back, stepped outside the door, stood in the snow, and watched the battle situation in the room.

After all, Yue Haoshuai's cultivation base is not low, and he is already in the period of false alchemy. With the cooperation of Wang Xiu, he dismantled all the moves of Yue Zhezhi with a few moves, forcing him into a corner.

"Let's go, Yue Zhezhi." Yue Haoshuai poked Yue Zhezhi's left shoulder with his sword, "Does it hurt you to resist?"

Yue Zhezhi let Yue Haoshuai poke the wound: "Do you believe that my master will be here soon?"

Yue Haoshuai knew that the master Yue Zhezhi was talking about was Cheng Wenyun, the venerable Cheng Wenyun of Guixinzong. Cheng Wenyun was unselfish and once single-handedly pulled out the puppet sect that was placed in Zhongzhou from the Demon Realm. .

Hearing Yue Zhezhi mention Cheng Wenyun, a trace of fear flashed in Yue Haoshuai's eyes, he hesitated and was about to put away his sword, Wang Xiu raised his hand to hold his hand.

"So what if Cheng Zun came here soon? This is an internal matter of the Yue family. Why should he interfere with it as an outsider? Our relatives are not dead."

"In my opinion, he is dead, the corpse is rotten." Yue Zhezhi said.

Wang Xiu boasted that she was well-trained and no one could anger her, but in just over a day, she was angered by Yue Zhezhi several times.This little bastard really inherited her mother's poisonous tongue!

Wang Xiu put down Yue Haoshuai's hand, and said viciously: "Give me another stab at him, you don't respect your elders, as a cousin, you should teach him a lesson!"

Hearing Wang Xiu's words, Yue Haoshuai became more courageous, he thought about it, and taught his family a lesson, Guan Cheng asked Yun what happened!

Thinking of this, Yue Haoshuai's eyes flashed viciously, and he raised his sword and stabbed Yue Zhezhi's right shoulder. Speaking of which, he was the best at teaching a "rebellious" existence like Yue Zhezhi.

"Crack—crack!"

A white light flashed on the wall, starting with the white light, a few drops of blood floated on the wall.

Yue Haoshuai's face was contorted, he howled and let go of the hand holding the sword, and covered his right arm. The right arm was neatly cut off, leaving only a little flesh attached to his body.

Wang Xiu was stunned.

Yue Zhezhi:! !

Yue Zhezhi quickly wiped the blood off his face, and looked at the source of the white light.

The source of the white light is a young man in white. The young man has cold eyes and white hair. His white hair is stained with snow. Blood slides down the blade of the Tianheng silver sword, dripping small circles one after another on the ground.

Seeming to be dirty, the young man in white took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped off the blood on the Tianheng silver sword.

After wiping the blade, he walked not far from Yuezhezhi, raised his eyelids, glanced at Yue Haoshuai, and said: "Eldest brother, Master asked the younger brother to ask you, do you need help?"

Hearing this, Yue Zhezhi was stunned, he didn't expect that Master would ask Rong Yan to help him, let alone that Rong Yan would come to help without any grievances.

Looking back with a complicated mood, Yue Zhezhi nodded, and said politely: "Need, thank you little junior brother."

When Yue Haoshuai heard this, his face turned pale.

His howling sound was stuck in his throat, he covered his arms, his legs went limp from Rong Yan's direct fright, and he stammered: "It's none of my business."

Wang Xiu's expression was even more embarrassing, partly because she felt sorry for Yue Haoshuai, and partly because she was frightened. She supported Yaya and said, "What does Cheng Zun mean by this? Help? Could it be that we bullied Yue Haoshuai?"

Wang Xiu said, pointing to the servant lying on the ground, and suppressing his anger, he said: "It's clear that he bullied me, who is the eldest aunt! I just arranged a good marriage for him, and it's fine if he refuses. Also looking for your helper as a junior, what kind of dog is he called?"

When Wang Xiu's voice fell, she felt a burst of pressure and knelt straight on the ground, her knees cracking.

Pain forced Wang Xiu to open her mouth to scold, but before she could scold, her mouth was covered by Yue Chengshan who trotted into the room.

Yue Chengshan nodded in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she can't speak, so forget about the marriage, we really shouldn't interfere."

Wang Xiu's eyes widened upon hearing this, but Yue Haoshuai didn't speak.

Yue Chengshan continued: "I'll go back and look for that Qiankun ring, and I'll return all of them to the broken branches, broken branches, don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Hearing this, Yue Zhezhi snorted, he knew that Yue Chengshan was scared, and also knew that Yue Chengshan recognized Rong Yan's identity.

Rong Yan was born in the Zhenmo Rong family.Town Demon Rong's family, who in the world of cultivating immortals doesn't know who doesn't know?Even those big sects that claim to be top-notch have to give some face.

Wang Xiu actually dared to say what kind of dog he is, this is not to offend Rong Yan properly.

Yue Zhezhi glanced at Rong Yan, and said: "You think the marriage is over, and it is enough to return the Qiankun Ring? I have a small stomach, and I just want general knowledge."

Yue Chengshan's face became embarrassing, he stammered: "General knowledge is good? General knowledge is good!"

Wang Xiu broke away from Yue Chengshan's shackles suddenly. Hearing this, he was about to call out the shadow spirit, but was held down by Yue Chengshan.

Yue Chengshan secretly said: "The other party is Rong Yan, the son of the town demon Rong family. If you don't think it's enough to offend a Cheng Zun, you still want to offend Rong Yan? Don't kill you!"

After hearing this, Wang Xiu's face froze with anger, and it took her a long time to say, "What else do you want?"

Yue Zhezhi let out a cold snort, and he turned around his abacus. He looked at the degree of wear and tear in the room, and said, "It's not that bad, but I just want some compensation."

Yue Chengshan looked around, and then at the injury on Yue Zhezhi's shoulder. He thought how much he would be compensated, so he nodded quickly: "It is the compensation, how much, Zhezhi, you can tell."

Yue Zhezhi's gaze immediately became friendly, and he quickly moved the abacus, saying: "Two chairs are broken, five hundred spirit stones; a table is broken, three thousand spirit stones; the blue and white porcelain I just bought a few days ago is also broken, I’ll count nine thousand spirit stones for you, and then I’ll pay 20 for my wound medicine, not to mention mental damage, for the sake of you and my relatives, a 80% discount, let’s say 300, a total of [-] million.”

Yue Zhezhi put out the bill: "Magic weapon deduction or installment payment?"

Yue Chengshan: ""

Yue Haoshuai: ""

Wang Xiu: ""

Yue Zhazhi, you robbed! !

The three of them understood by coincidence why Yue Zhezhi was friendly just now, his eyes were clearly looking at a piece of green leek!