I, scum gong, never adore Master

It was really intense at that time, he deserves to be a peerless fierce one!

Jiang Ye's cheap cousin is indeed a wonderful flower, with a different thinking than ordinary people.

Wearing tattered clothes and unkempt, he leaned on the long street, showing his red and swollen ankles that had not healed, squatting on the street begging with a broken bowl in his arms.

Cangwu City is considered to be an extremely wealthy city in the Lower Realm. Looking at the long street, not to mention beggars, there is not even a single poor person in coarse linen.

Cousin looks very eye-catching on the long street.

It stands to reason that he is easy to attract attention like this, but no one pays attention to him at all.

After a long time, those who haven't slept all night will be sleepy all night.

Leaning against the pillars of the stall, he asked his cousin with some helplessness: "Isn't the experiment you did to see if there are people who are kind enough to help you?"

The cousin's eyes lit up, showing a "you understand me very well" expression.

Jiang Ye sighed: "It's useless for you to do this. Do these people know you? They already knew that you are the young master of the City Lord's Mansion. Who would be deceived by you?"

"I didn't lie. I really have no money. I don't want a penny of the monthly money from my family. I really insist on not eating and not taking a penny other than begging!" The cousin said very seriously.

"Then you are quite persistent." Jiang Ye muttered, "It's a miracle that you didn't starve to death."

Looking at the redness and untreated abrasions on my cousin's ankle, it's almost festering.

Jiang Ye frowned and said: "You can't do this, they all know your identity, and they seem to have a problem with you, so it's impossible to talk to you."

If it weren't for the face of the city lord's mansion, maybe he would beat this kid up.

Jiang Ye swallowed the words, and persuaded: "Follow me to find a clinic to treat the wound first."

The cousin shook his head and said sadly: "The medical center won't let me in. When I rescued the refugees, I entered more than a dozen medical centers. Those medical centers..."

"Collapsed?"

"You're so smart!" My cousin smiled and raised his dirty face.

"Uh……"

"I seem to have attracted some kind of evil. In short, wherever I go, I am unlucky. I obviously distribute millet porridge to the refugees. After drinking it, it becomes a laxative in their stomachs; The medical center either collapsed inexplicably or suffered a fire, and even broke the legs of the injured, which made the refugees who were already in poor health worse."

Jiang Ye continued: "..."

I sigh that the refugees are really unlucky for eight lifetimes, they are already homeless, and they still have to be bullied.

Is there any scientific basis for the catastrophe physique?

he does not know.

It's just that it's not easy for my cousin who has encountered so many things, who is always doing bad things with good intentions, and is also misunderstood and hated by all kinds of people.

But what scientific principles does he talk about in a metaphysical world?

Illogicality is the logic here.

After all, such a good person as Master, who was raised in the deep mountains and people don't know, and those who don't go out of the door and don't step out of the door, can be spread rumors for no reason, and the world will find ways to persecute them.

Jiang Ye looked at his cousin with pity.

This made the cousin's eyes brighten, and he seemed to be looking forward to this kind of emotion shown for him.

Jiang Ye persuaded: "Not only will you not get the result you want, but it will also make these people think it's your prank. They all know your identity and have a grudge against you. The inherent impression is hard to change. .”

He picked up his cousin with an injured ankle, and said, "You might as well use another method, such as appearing in front of everyone with another identity, and don't deliberately create a persona, just be safe."

But the cousin shook his head and said, "That won't work."

Looking at the frolicking and hawking on the long street, the bustling crowd looked a little sad.

"What I want is not to see them appreciate a 'good guy', but to forgive and understand someone who has accidentally done something wrong."

Suddenly rising to the level of philosophy, Jiang Ye couldn't figure it out, and he was a little confused.

The cousin lowered his head and sighed, and as he spoke, he took out a dagger from his pocket and unsheathed it, the cold light dazzled Jiang Ye's eyes.

The pedestrians who had been ignoring him were also startled by the chilly dagger, glared sideways at him, and jumped far away.

Jiang Ye thought to himself, this unlucky boy is not begging for pity to no avail, is he going to threaten others to pay attention to him?

But this kind of behavior can't get real concern. Under the threat, it's all fake flattery.

He was just about to frown and say don't go to extremes.

I was caught off guard by my cousin's actions and was shocked almost by reflex to stop my cousin from swinging the knife.

Jiang Ye tightly clutched the boy's wrist: "It's useless for you to swing your knife from the palace!"

The young man was startled by the words, and looked at Jiang Ye with some inexplicable words: "Cousin, don't stop me, I'm not from the palace, I..."

"Seppuku is not acceptable either! You will commit suicide if you don't get the attention of others. Your mentality is too fragile."

The cousin's eyes darkened, and he hesitated and said: "Actually, it's the same. If no one thinks that I am a good person, then I may really become a bad person."

Jiang Ye laughed angrily at the child's naive and illogical words.

He confiscated his cousin's dagger and patted the unfortunate boy's head.

"You're just a bit unlucky. You didn't intend to be a bad person. If people misunderstand you, you just follow the path they think? That's not okay."

The young man was silent for a while, raised his aggrieved eyes, and asked earnestly: "Cousin, if you said that if I was injured a little more seriously, and I was about to die, would they not think I was a wicked person? Forgive me for what I did wrong before, can you have mercy on me?"

"Uh..." Little cousin looks very strange...

Could it be some mental illness?

Sure enough, the little cousin said again: "I just want to give them one last chance. If they don't cherish it, then I can't help it."

"Uh..." The chance you gave was that they didn't care about you, and if they didn't forgive you, you would send your life away?

This kind of thinking, seeing the night cloud in the fog, is really confusing.

Is there a psychiatrist in the world of cultivating immortals?

He was still thinking about how to persuade him, but when he looked up, he saw a white shadow flashing in front of him.

Even inadvertently, almond eyes meet peach pupils.

Suddenly, my heart beat faster and my confusion deepened.

Bai Yi was standing on the second floor of the opposite restaurant, half of his shoulders were covered by a half-transparent bamboo curtain, and his silver hair was hanging from his shoulders. Standing there, he stared at him with a pair of indifferent peach blossom eyes.

"Master."

He wanted to confirm whether he was delusional, and thought that if it was really Shizun, it would be very dangerous for him to come to Cangwu City alone.

Not to mention that so many people suspect that the master is related to the evil sycophant, just talking about the fact that the Lord Jun and him conspired loudly to hurt the master is enough to make Jiang Ye tense.

Jiang Ye stared at the upstairs opposite without blinking, and hurriedly said to his cousin: "Talk to you later, I have to leave first."

Abandoning the stunned little cousin, Jiang Ye rushed to the opposite upstairs.

I am afraid that Master will disappear in the blink of an eye.

I also hope that it is my hallucination, and I hope that Master will stay in Shenyin Peak in peace at this moment.

When he rushed up to the second floor of the restaurant in one breath, pushed open the door of the private room, and stayed where he was.

"Master?"

The two identical faces suddenly looked back at him!

The same white clothes like snow, the same silver-haired shawl, the same light-colored glazed beads lying in the peach sockets, and turned to look at him at the same time.

For a while, Jiang Ye thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyelids so hard that they turned red.

Looking up again, the two figures still stood opposite each other clearly.

The appearance is the same, the posture is the same, even the expression when looking at him is the same.

Is it real or not the Monkey King here?

Jiang Ye looked left and right, but he still couldn't tell the difference, the two masters didn't even have a slight difference in their movements.

But soon, when the two looked at Jiang Ye, their expressions suddenly changed.

One smiled at him, with endless tenderness in his pupils, and even waved at him with a gentle voice.

"come over."

This made Jiang Ye feel a little uncomfortable. It was a gentle smile, but it reminded him of the long-forgotten original plot.

The more gentle the master in the late stage of blackening is to someone, the more he looks at someone with a smile, the worse the death will be.

He trembled all over, avoided the smiling face, and turned to look at another master.

This master is very normal, with no waves on his face, only coldness in his peach eyes, those eyes are like peach blossoms frozen in a cold pool, and there is a thin red hidden under the cold ice.

in particular……

Jiang Ye stared at Master's lips fiercely, but the originally light-colored thin lips were bright red, and even scratched the skin, oozing tiny drops of blood.

Extravagant and pure, cold but erotic.

If there are two people in front of you, one of them is a real master.

Then when did he come to Cangwu City?

Could it be that when he entered the dungeon of the city lord's mansion to check, the master had already come?

Yup!

At that time, he was trapped in the dreamscape created by the evil spirits, but he left without doing anything. As soon as he opened his eyes, the evil spirits who turned into masters dissipated their aura and showed their original forms.

Someone must have done something to get him out of danger!

In this world, who would come to save him time and time again, besides Shizun?

Suddenly his heart was touched, like a hot spring flowing in his chest.

It turns out that Master has already come!

that……

Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment, his almond-shaped eyes fixed on the chapped thin lips of the master, his eyes filled with embarrassment and panic.

In the dream, isn't it the evil spirit who tempted him to kiss?

But... Master? !

The young man suddenly raised his almond eyes, and there was enthusiasm in his eyes, not only was he moved by the master who saved him, but also felt ashamed because he had belittled the master again.

Yun Jian glanced at the evil spirits who did not pose any threat to him, then turned his eyes to Jiang Ye.

The slender eyelashes half-hid the emotions in the pupils, obscure and difficult to understand, as if hesitating for something.

But in an instant, he figured it out.

He is not afraid of anyone plotting against him, and he doesn't care what the ultimate purpose of the person behind it is, but when this calculation turns into a person with a heart lying around, waiting for an opportunity to plot, he still can't help it, can't suppress the disgust .

As long as you think that the smiling face raised by the young man is a fake, the "Master" is used to anesthetize him, the tears that dripped on his face and the worry in his eyes are used to deceive him of.

He felt twitching in his chest, displeased.

Because he doesn't know what "sadness" and "sadness" are at this moment, and he can only instinctively hate that strange mood swing.

Kill this little thing.

he thinks.

He wasn't afraid of Jiang Ye's schemes, but he felt that the emotions that Jiang Ye brought to him made him feel very strange, uneasy, and poignantly...familiar.

In fact, the time we get along is not too long.

Even if this little thing brought him some expectations and passed the boring time, but he has been lonely for thousands of years, and he can get used to it in the future.

Thinking like this, a dense white flame gradually gathered in the palm hidden under the white sleeve.

His Nirvana Fire can directly destroy the consciousness, almost instantaneously burn the soul and the soul, just like burning that piece of paper full of dirty thoughts.

Turned into ashes, the wind blows, and it can be completely dispersed.

"Yun Jian" who was standing opposite seemed to be aware of his thoughts in an instant, a pair of identical peach eyes suddenly trembled, and their sockets became red all of a sudden.

He looked at Jiang Ye and hurriedly said, "Come here! Come here!"

Jiang Ye ignored the fake master, he knew it very well.

Master never flustered to the point of losing his sense of proportion. When he was in Tongxiu Village, he didn't even say a word when facing vines piercing his abdominal cavity.

For more than a year, Jiang Ye has never seen Shizun so nervous and frightened that his peach eyes flushed red.

So I became more certain that the lost "Master" must be a fake!

The fake master seemed to be imprisoned in place by something, he wanted to rush over to hug Jiang Ye, pull him away quickly, as if he was afraid of Jiang Ye being hurt.

It's a pity that after the boy had a quick glance, he never looked at him again.

There was a little smile in the almond eyes, and he was a little embarrassed that he sneaked down the mountain without telling him, and he was even more embarrassed that he treated the master like that in the dream.

Master's lips were very red, adding a touch of brilliance to his frosty white body, as if he had been dragged off the clouds by this world.

It's like being defiled by yourself...

It was so charming that one couldn't help but want to help him wipe the blood off his lips.

It made him bow his head in shame again, not daring to look.

He couldn't help thinking, how fierce he is, to actually kiss the master's mouth like this!

They were all broken, it was really intense at that time, he deserves to be a peerless fierce one.

No wonder the master looked unhappy, and there was still a chill on his body, it must be his fault for being abrupt and belittling the master.

Master was bullied like that by him...

It's normal to be unhappy.

How to coax, became a lesion in Jiang Ye's heart.

After all, he vowed never to touch Master, he kept saying that he would respect Master, love Master, and treat Master as his father, but in the blink of an eye he belittled Master again.

Damn!

"Snapped--"

The crisp applause sounded, shocking the two people in the room except Jiang Ye.

There was a thin red palm print on the right cheek of the young man. His skin was thin and white, and he struck so hard that his tears almost fell out of the pain. He still bit his lip to endure the burning pain.

Xindao: This is the price to be paid for belittling the master!

The wet eyes raised up, looked at Yun Jian, fluttered towards Yun Jian like a pink butterfly, and plunged into Yun Jian's arms, hitting the ground, the hot flame in his palm was clearly extinguished, flickering a few times unsteadily .

Yun Jian looked down at the boy, but still raised his hand. The boy was very close to him, and he couldn't see the Nirvana Fire hanging over his head.

But the fake master at the side saw it, and he couldn't move the restraint on his ankle, so he could only shout loudly, telling Jiang Ye to leave quickly and come to him quickly.

The boy just turned his face sideways and gave the fake master a hard look.

He raised his palm again and looked at Yun Jian with a flushed smile, "I recognized you right away, he doesn't look like you at all!"

Yun Jian: "..."

The white flame in the palm seemed to be out of his control, flickering on and off for a few times, the terrifying and extremely aggressive flame was almost invisible, but the temperature in the palm still reminded Yun Jian, With this palm, poured from the youth's altar, this person was completely wiped out.

Yun Jian didn't speak, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

This made Jiang Ye think that his slap hadn't appeased Master, and he frowned anxiously, staring at the blood beads on his thin lips in a daze.

Stretching out his finger, he suddenly touched Yun Jian's lips.

Yun Jian didn't move, but Bai Yan's palm trembled again.

His lips were cold, and the young man's fingertips were warm and soft to the touch, wiping away the blood stains on his lips little by little.

The young man frowned, unable to hide his embarrassment and guilt: "I'm sorry, Master, I don't remember when I...bited so hard."

The young man looked at him, his wet apricot eyes glowed a little bit, and he said with pity: "Does it still hurt?"

"Uh..." Master didn't speak, Jiang Ye was about to die of anxiety, why couldn't he coax him?

"How about... I, I let you take a bite too?"

After saying this, Jiang Ye himself realized how wrong it was.

Fuhualangrui was talking about him!

You have belittled the master once, and now you are coming again?

As a scumbag, isn't he the one who takes advantage of this kind of thing where you kiss me and I kiss you?After all, the one who suffers is the master!

He hates it, hates himself for not being able to speak out of his head!

In order to save respect.

He looked at Master's raised palm and thought for a while.

Suddenly stood on tiptoe, and sent the stump of hair on the top of the head to Master's hand.

Shaking his head again, he took the initiative to rub.

"When you're in a bad mood, rubbing Furry will make you happier. Philip is not here, so you can rub me as you like!"

The author says:

How can I knead?

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Let me think about it, I may double update tomorrow, and I am thinking about whether to use a nutrient solution to add updates.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!