The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

"How's it going?"

Yu Xiaoxiang sat on the red sandalwood grand master's chair, with his hands resting on the armrests, his lips were cold, and he didn't see the gentleness he had when he was facing Jun Tianyao.

"I would like to report to the leader, the young master's past experience, the subordinates are incompetent, and if they cannot be found out, they seem to have appeared out of thin air, and their identities cannot be verified. Do you need subordinates..."

Yu Xiaoxiang's fingers lightly tapped on the armrest, interrupting the subordinate's murderous intent, with deep thought in his eyes: "There is no past, it is indeed a little different, but it's okay..."

The person kneeling on the ground lowered his eyebrows and looked down, and did not persuade him any more. The master had already decided to let it go, so there was no room for him to speak.

"What about the other one?"

"The young man who called himself Aqi, according to the investigation of his subordinates, seems to be the bastard son of Wen Qingfeng, the head of the Wen family in Xuzhou. Because the wife of the Wen family was jealous and was persecuted, he was exiled in the capital. As for him, he died young. The biological mother is from the Western Regions! It should be passed down by her!"

"Hehe, such a life experience. Although it is a bit tortuous, it is not bad..."

Afterwards, Yu Xiaoxiang didn't say much, just waved his hands to make his subordinates step back, his hands tilted his chin, as if he was thinking about something.

Under the bright candlelight, there was a dark shadow. Tong Gui half-kneeled in front of Yu Xiaoxiang, raised his head slightly, and looked into his eyes: "Xiaoxiang, what are your plans? Why do you want to investigate these?"

His eyes widened in contemplation, Yu Xiaoxiang smiled, and he was an elegant and comfortable person again. He stretched out his hand and put it around Tong Gui's arm. With a push, that person sat on the same chair as him. : "Don't worry, I have my own plans for these things. If I know myself and the enemy, I won't die without knowing it. You just need to be the deputy leader who is against me, and that's enough..."

"Our relationship was exposed in front of that kid, is there anything wrong?"

Tong Gui was still worried, his eyes gleamed fiercely, as long as Yu Xiaoxiang gave an order, he could kill anyone.

The slender and perfect hand rested on the dark-skinned hand, suppressing Tong Gui's killing intent, Yu Xiaoxiang's voice was a little hoarse: "I just let him know..."

"The more you know, the more you will be at ease, the more you will be at ease, and the gap will be left for me to grasp..."

Cherry-colored lips were imprinted on the thick lips, a tinge of dark red appeared on Tong Gui's black skin, and he closed his eyes in bewilderment, but in Yu Xiaoxiang's eyes, there was a ray of sharpness looming.

Jun Tianyao wore a black tight-fitting exercise suit, with a solemn expression, watching Yu Xiaoxiang's movements seriously, and threw handfuls of herbs of various shapes into the huge wooden barrel. The colors inside were strange. It is dark green, and occasionally, there are bubbles rolling over, sticky and sticky, making people feel disgusted just by looking at it, let alone wrapping their whole body with it.

Yu Xiaoxiang kept watching his reaction, smiled with satisfaction, and picked up a handful of zigzag grass leaves: "This is Tiangui grass, which has the function of promoting blood circulation and unblocking the veins. This is the evil flower, which can gather energy and concentrate. Long Huanye..."

"These herbs are all the secrets of my Feng family. They can cleanse the essence and cut the marrow, remove impurities, and can also brighten the mind and improve the potential of the human body. Except for the pure-blooded people who have practiced the Phoenix Flame Art in the past generations, there must be no one. Keep any written records, so when you took the medicated bath a few times before, you must keep in mind that in the future, you will configure it yourself. If there is a little more of this thing, if there is any consequence, you will I feel it slowly!" Yu Xiaoxiang said with a half-smile, with a hint of gloating.

With the last flower thrown into the barrel, Jun Tianyao took off his clothes consciously, and under Yu Xiaoxiang's gaze, he jumped into the pool without any shyness or hesitation.

"hiss!"

With a light hiss, he bit his lips tightly, dripping with cold sweat. The feeling at this time was no less than a thousand cuts, layers of green sticky scorching on the delicate skin, penetrating into the pores, strands of inseparable The flames that belonged to him hit Baimai's limbs, every inch of bone, forming invisible imprints and carvings. He thought that he would be fine if he survived the beginning, but?It was getting hotter and more painful, and his body moved, almost instinctively wanting to jump out of the water.

A powerful big palm was pressed on the top of the head: "Gather the energy and concentrate, meet the dantian, flow all the meridians, and transform into three layers!"

The spiritual light flashed, and Jun Tianyao seemed to have sensed it. The body sitting in the wooden barrel was in the shape of cross-legged exercises. Regardless of the pain and battle inside and outside the body, he just kept silently reciting the formula of bathing fire, or in other words, the formula of phoenix flame formula. Draw it deeply into your mind, so that the inherent skill in your body can follow the trend.

The green juice rolled more urgently, and disappeared layer by layer around Jun Tianyao. Visible to the naked eye, the full bucket of medicinal juice moved down little by little, revealing Jun Tianyao's body covered with green juice. Chest, waist, legs, where the green juice is weak, revealing a gorgeous skin that looks like a burning cloud.

"Well!"

After what seemed like a long time, the thin lips were stained with bright red, Jun Tianyao suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were bright, but there were red fireworks dancing and flowing inside.

Turning around, what I saw was a thin and rather handsome young man: "Young master, please let the slave serve you to change clothes..."