The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

"You want to piss me off"

With a snort, Tan Lang slid into the cold folding fan in his palm, raised the tip of the folding fan and gently pressed it against Murong Qi's neck: "I knew you were naturally cold when I saw you for the first time. But if you really put a person in your heart, that person must be the happiest person in the world..."

Murong Qi didn't make a sound, his eyes were colder than the millennium's ice, and he couldn't melt Tanlang's expression was a little dazed: "I was with you when you were training, and I was with you when you were injured. I heal your wounds, I am your solid backing when you are on a mission, I secretly visit you when you are punished when you make a mistake, before and after running around, I comfort you when you are suffering for a careless person, and when you are locked in a dungeon by him It was I who saved you when you were by your side, and it was I who never left you when there was no one by your side..."

"Is so much past not enough?"

Greedy wolf's peach blossom eyes blinked, and at that moment, there was a fragility flashing across him. He was almost begging the person in front of him. He was putting the many sacrifices and treasured memories on the weights, asking for a value, asking for a small response. Strip away my dignity bit by bit "It's a pity that the person I want is not you"

One sentence is the heart-wrenching knife, Tanlang took a step back, his face changed dramatically, and Bai Murongqi was translucent, it's not that he didn't have feelings, but the most important thing to him was always another person, Tanlang, who was holding the folding fan on Murongqi's neck because Unsteady and slipping, he tilted his head and didn't want the man to see his current expression: "Isn't it possible at all?"

"Not at all possible"

Murong Qi replied firmly: "If a person's heart can be easily changed, then it is not a rare sincerity. Do you really want a relationship that can be divided and that can be easily given up?"

"I'm rare"

Tanlang suddenly turned his head and grabbed Murongqi's arm with one hand, biting his teeth not to allow himself a trace of hesitation, "I can never let you go since you sent Jun Tianyao down."

Murong Qi closed his eyes and didn't give Tanlang any more room for imagination: "You saw that this hut is our home. The days here are the happiest times in my life. I love him, I have always loved him, and I have fallen in love with him." I'm willing to be with me so don't plunge yourself into a hopeless emotional quagmire that you shouldn't be involved in"

It's not that Murong Qi doesn't care about Tanlang, it's just that his kind of friend cares between brothers, it's not what a man wants. He said so many things for the first time. One is to relax the vigilance of Tanlang. It's best to tell where Jun Tianyao is. On the one hand, he wants to persuade the man who once boasted of being romantic, and wants to make him give up completely. The most painful thing in the world is not getting what you want.

"In this way, I have fulfilled you"

Tanlang retreats step by step and looks around. The small cozy wooden house still has some childish wooden chairs. The color of the wood has a fresh light color, and the annual rings on it are conspicuous. It didn't take long to make it out of stones. It's a bit rough. The smoke and dust from the stove, tableware, and chopsticks show the traces of life, and the quilt on the only bed in the room is wantonly rolled into a ball, which shows the owner's freedom. The most important thing is the two pillows placed side by side at the head of the bed. It's true..."

Greedy Wolf's face became even paler. His body, which had been hollowed out by spirits these days, couldn't bear the cold and shrank a bit. "It's impossible between us. If you really want me, you can tell me where he is."

Murong Qi's voice was indifferent, and his expression was even more indifferent, as if he didn't notice that Tanlang was deeply embedded in his arm. The bloodshot nails on his arm rendered mysterious patterns on the black cloth, "Seven kills, can you really not be a little tolerant to me?"

"You will meet someone more suitable for you in the future"

"I killed him"

Murong Qi's eyes were dark and menacing, "Tan Lang's joke is not funny at all. If he dies, I will kill you first and then commit suicide."

"you threaten me"

"It's Not a Threat, It's an Advice"

"Tianlang, I don't want to have a life-and-death confrontation with you. It's because I care about the years of friendship with you that I don't want to see such a situation."

He squinted his peachy eyes: "I don't want to see such a situation. It's the first time I've discovered that you have the ability to persuade black people into white things. You don't want me to force you, Jun Tianyao, that person." If it wasn't for his mental impairment, you would think that he would really be willing to live in seclusion with you at the bottom of this cliff valley and live a life like a savage every day."

"Why do you think that you have got the relationship you want? Why do you think that there is a future between you?"

Murong Qi pursed his lips, and the rhetorical question of Tanlang brought out the darkness that was buried so deep in his heart that he thought he didn't care about it, and he had forgotten it, and the peach-eyed man was obviously unwilling to give up, "With this..."

With a slap in the palm of his hand, Tan Lang split the chair made by Murong Qi into pieces, "It's still based on this"

The man grabbed the clothes he sewed for Jun Tianyao with both hands and tore them into two pieces of rags, "It's still based on this"

The bowls and chopsticks on the stove, as well as the wild vegetables and bacon that had been sorted into different categories, were swept to the ground by the greedy wolf like sweeping garbage. Murong Qi clenched his fist quietly, "Qisha, you are more pitiful than me, at least I have never expected it Something that can never be had..."

All he wants is a position, a position where he can be with a man, no matter what his identity is, he can't be a lover, a brother, a brother, a friend, a friend, a subordinate, or even a subordinate, as long as the man doesn't disappear in front of his eyes Greedy wolf's peach blossom eyes were flushed with a gleam of color, and his extreme disappointment and sudden outburst of unwillingness and jealousy made him unable to control his behavior: "And you seven kills, you are deceiving yourself and others, your so-called happiness is only based on the king. When Tianyao has the opportunity to wait until he regains his senses, I really look forward to how he will treat you..."

The deliberate schadenfreude laughter stopped abruptly because of the sharp index finger on his neck, as long as the man releases the breath of piercing gold and broken jade, he will die and cannot die again: "Where is he?"

Murong Qi paused every word, his eyes filled with murderous intent, there was no fear in his drooping eyes, but there was a strange color in them: "You just talked so much to me just to stimulate me to take the opportunity to open the acupoints."

Tanlang wants to despise himself, but he still can't help wanting a different answer. As long as there is a chance, as long as a man gives him a nice word, even if he is cheating, he will tell the whole story of what he has done, "Where is he?"

Murong Qi's eyes glanced at the mess under the feet of the greedy wolf. It was the memory of him and Jun Tianyao. It was a beautiful memory created by the two of them. Now there is no burning pain in his heart. The dark color in his eyes is due to the intense emotional turmoil. The body of the red greedy wolf with a gloomy look froze its neck and followed the direction of Murong Qi's fingertips upwards, slightly flickering upwards, and what was reflected in his eyes was the golden light pouring slightly from the roof. His eyes were dazzled and dizzy: "You If you want to know so much, how about I give you a hint? He is now in a very warm place, where there are wines and beauties..."

"Don't perfuse me"

Murong Qi frowned. Greedy Wolf's words made him feel faintly uneasy. Compared with the other party saying that he killed Jun Tianyao just now, the person in front of him was never a gentleman: "Greedy Wolf, I don't want to treat you right." You use some methods that neither party likes..."

How could Murong Qi's uneasiness be hidden from the Tanlang who collected every trace of his expression? The hooked lips are just the lines of a smile. Tanlang's expression is calm and almost strange: "Qisha seems to be a partner because you still know me ..."

Don't care about the situation where he is being held hostage now, Greedy Wolf flicked his sleeves to wipe off the dust that had stained his snow-white sleeves with that burst of madness just now. The man suddenly put his lips close to Murong Qi's ear and poured out a gentle breath with absolute enthusiasm. Malicious: "Perhaps when you find Jun Tianyao, he is in the soft pillow of the high bed and is lingering with a beauty."

With a hiss, Tanlang's neck was pierced by a nail into a small blood hole, and bright red blood flowed out, only a little bit before it was cut, and the fatal position was reached. Tanlang faced Murong Qi's gloomy, murderous face. Laughed comfortably, his voice was clear and magnetic, full of wanton wildness, the humble pleading just now seemed to have nothing to do with him, Murong Qi's whole body was cold, his fingers curled up one by one, his joints creaked and exploded A series of crisp sounds, that is the limit of patience, that is determined to tear the laughing man in front of him, the ruthless Greedy Wolf knows Murong Qi very well, so he knows what he might face next, but he doesn't care if Murong Qi can do it Within a few words, he calmly rushed to open the unique acupoint he was so proud of, and he knew in his heart that he was not the opponent's opponent. He could retreat completely, but he didn't want the peach-eyed man to smile. The jug in the room was untied, neck was stretched out, and the people around him who were staring at him were ignored. The strong and mellow spirits spilled on the snow-white shirt, showing a little bit of embarrassment, but compared to the greedy wolf's wanton look now, it is full of chic: "Do it!" "

The empty wine jug was thrown on the ground, rolling twice, and stopped in front of Murong Qi's boots. The man glanced at the one or two crystal drops that dripped from the mouth of the jug, as if it was a substitute for what a certain man could not drip. Tears: "What exactly do you want?"

Tanlang is not afraid of death, he is not afraid of Murong Qi tortured him to extract a confession, Taohua blinked his eyes and smiled wantonly: "I don't know either."

With a bang, the man's tall body became half shorter: "Please tell me where he is"