[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

Before Song Chenyun could react, he locked his neck with one hand, as if a slight twist would kill him.

After all, Song Chenyun is still a young man who has not experienced the aftermath, and the feeling of being on the verge of death made him froze for a moment.

"Don't show your back to others easily. After all, that person may not have such a good temper as me." Shi Xia chuckled in his ear, the breath smelled like flowers, Song Chenyun couldn't help but twitch Sniff.

A man who smells like a woman is simply a scum!Song Chenyun thought angrily in his heart, and stepped on his boots.

Shi Xia let go of him in pain, Song Chenyun took the opportunity to go out the window and disappeared.

"Tsk, brat." Shixia looked at the particularly conspicuous shoe prints on his feet with a look of disgust, and looked at the scenery outside from the window. The colorful lanterns made people feel refreshed, and they flowed into the river with the expectations of the people by the river.

Song Chenyun stood by the lake and watched the lantern at his feet kicked aside, the lantern turned over with his movement, and the candle was extinguished in the water.

"These things are nothing more than self-deception, it's not interesting." He moved his body and left after feeling that the devilish energy in his body was running erratically.

He still has to recruit the Demon Lord, so he has no time to waste here!

The streets are bustling, and Song Chenyun, who is still a teenager, is struggling to move forward among the crowd. There are all kinds of things on the streets of the Demon Realm, including extremely difficult poisons, and dolls that can manipulate people's hearts, almost killing him. Dazzling.

A few undisguised gazes shot at him, making him frown uncomfortably, and he could even hear the laughter of those people, but it was slightly ironic in his ears.

Just when he was about to leave, he was attracted by the wooden figurine on the stall in the corner, and it didn't matter why, because the carved one was obviously him!

Song Chenyun stepped forward quickly, but when he wanted to pick up the villain, he was pulled from his hand by a thin bamboo stick, so he could only retract in pain, with a bloodstain on the back of his hand.

"So taking other people's things is not what a gentleman does."

The old man who had been sleeping on the side raised his head and said lazily, and raised one eyebrow after seeing the person in front of him clearly.

"You look just like me, you wooden man, but I've never seen you before. Who are you!" Song Chenyun looked at him warily. If you die here, the people next to you are probably just watching the fun.

"No one, it's just that there is a son who did me a favor, so I will naturally do him a favor." The old man picked his ears, somewhat out of place.

Song Chenyun subconsciously thought of that person a few days ago, but suddenly found that he couldn't see his appearance clearly, only a hazy cloud of white mist.

The little wooden figure was thrown into his arms, and Song Chenyun caught it in a hurry. When he looked up again, the old man had disappeared, leaving an empty corner alone.

The little wooden figurine is exquisitely carved, the subtle expressions on its face are lifelike, even the hem of the clothes is a little agile, and the lines of the accessories on its body are all clear, no matter how careful a person is, it is impossible to observe it so clearly.

"Dengtuzi!" Song Chenyun sniffed and muttered, but put the little wooden figurine into his savings bag very honestly.

He originally thought that this wooden figure was a signal that they would meet again in a short time, but it was a long time later that he never wanted to meet again.

It was another Lantern Festival, and Song Chenyun was no longer alone. He was accompanied by a gorgeous woman, who was graceful and gorgeous, and attracted the attention of many men.

"My lord, what are you looking for?" Su Yaqin stood beside him curiously, with a bewitching light in her beautiful eyes, her graceful figure attracted many people's eyes to stay silently.

Although she was very close, she didn't dare to really touch the man nearby, after all, this man was not something to mess with.

Her whole family was wiped out, and she was wandering around alone. She was sold into Yixiangyuan because of a little kindness. Inadvertently rescued, just lingering and not leaving.

The miserable experience made her put on a mask, and dealt with other people who were smiling like a flower. Even the blood was poisonous, and she carried the little green snake with her.

Song Chenyun walked with the wind, he didn't expect to get into such a big trouble just by killing a person who poisoned him, but he had to follow, anyway, it wouldn't do him any harm.

He stayed in the corner where the old man had appeared, or he would pass by every year until the corner was overgrown with grass.

"It's nothing." Song Chenyun twisted his lips, turned and left the place, ignoring a few women who wanted to invite him to enjoy the lantern.

Shixia was watching him from the nearby wonton stand, the fresh and sweet taste exploded in his mouth, and the lingering fragrance made him squint his eyes slightly.

He had already discovered that something was wrong, every once in a while he would faint for a while, and when he came back again, he was no longer the same as before, as if the fast forward button was pulled by a hand.

"Young master, do you want to enjoy the lantern together?"

Hearing some distant voices, Song Chenyun stopped in his footsteps, turned his head slowly, and indeed saw that person.

In the past few years, the impression of this person in his place was a cloud of white mist, but the sudden meeting made the person in front of him clear, and nothing had changed as before.

Su Yaqin's beautiful eyes circled between the two of them, and she reached out to hold Song Chenyun's arm, who was still in a daze: "Husband, is this your friend?"

Women's minds are always the most sensitive, and Su Yaqin is the best among them. Who made her experience more.

Song Chenyun didn't know why he felt a little guilty, he frowned and pushed Su Yaqin's hand away: "Friends are not really good friends, at most, we met once."

The look in Shixia's eyes deepened a lot, chewing on those two words: "Husband?"

The crowd was bustling, especially in the lively lantern festival where people cling to each other, not to mention that the three of them are all extremely handsome, which attracted the attention of many people on the street.

"No." Song Chenyun's mouth was much faster than his brain, but he just didn't want this person to misunderstand.

Su Yaqin quietly rolled her eyes, winks are indispensable in Yixiangyuan, there is obviously something going on between these two people!

"Oh." Shixia fished out a hairpin from the side and stuck it on his head, and pulled it up loosely, exposing that face completely, attracting another wave of attention.

"Tsk, put on a mask!" Tokia was a little dissatisfied, and took another pleasing mask from the side and put it on for him.

The stall owner originally looked at him angrily, until Shixia threw out a few high-grade spirit stones without any pain, and laughed like a chrysanthemum, and took out all the best things from the stall graciously.

The little boy is so good-looking now, of course he has to impress him so that he can't tolerate others.

Shi Xia narrowed his eyes slightly, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, many women who peeked at this side blushed secretly.