Live dismantling routines

Seeing his reaction, Ji Wenyuan knew that the street performer who performed the boulder-breaking performance must be an awakened kid.Originally, he just thought that they randomly picked a street performer to broadcast live, but who would have thought that the truth would be even more unpromising than he imagined.

These bastards are really pills

But the big man was still stupid, but he still reacted quickly. It took almost a few seconds before the screen was switched back to Ji Wenyuan's side.Apparently, everyone didn't see that the Kung Fu anchor who was disconnected just once changed people, and the sea of ​​bullet screens was still full of joy—almost all of them were posted by people on the earth who eat melons.

Ji Wenyuan didn't bother to look at it, so he casually scrolled through the ancient books on the bookshelf, and then walked out of the quiet room and went downstairs to find the hero and heroine.

When he entered the room, the group of five people were talking in a low voice.Seeing the Taoist priest who lived in Medicine Valley come back, they stopped talking tacitly and turned their eyes to him.Wen Haijie's eyes flickered slightly, and he stood up politely and asked, "Can the Taoist get something?"

Ji Wenyuan said calmly: "Not at all."

He paused for a few seconds, and when he saw that their expressions had become suspicious and annoyed, he added slowly: "Pindao suddenly remembered that he hadn't felt the pulse for...."

The eyes of the five people changed slightly.Wen Haijie's voice was unrecognizably deep, and then he put on a gentle smile: "Oh, I'm sorry, I was negligent before." He stretched out his hand while talking, and bowed slightly politely: "The Taoist priest can be called I am Jinghua."

Wen Haijie, courtesy name Jinghua.This was chosen for him by his father a long time ago with great expectations, but there was no time to wait for the day when he would be crowned.Now only he and Xiao Nanyue know that this is his handwriting.

Ji Wenyuan raised his eyelids, hummed nonchalantly, raised his hand and pinched his veins, not intending to tell them his name at all.

The smile on Wen Haijie's face was almost unstoppable, and the eyes of the four people behind him seemed to be about to jump up and beat the damn Taoist priest to the ground.

[23333 The anchor's ability to piss people off is getting stronger and stronger! 】

[hhhhh upstairs 1]

[Today the anchor is also risking his life to death~ Booming in a trance]

【I seem to see the bloody future hhhhhh】

However, the protagonists don't know that there is a group of people eating melons from other worlds watching them. They are extremely breathless now, and they doubt whether seeking help from this person will have any effect.

You must know that any doctor with excellent medical skills will never forget to diagnose the patient before treating the disease. If this person does not intentionally humiliate, then he is unfamiliar with medicine.The former made people doubt his sincerity in healing their young master, not to mention the latter.

However, this world does not have the ability to hurt people with thoughts, so Mr. Ji held Wen Haijie's wrist extremely calmly for a full 5 minutes, and then calmly said something even more irritating: "Oh, you have a cold."

When Wen Haijie heard this, the blue veins on his forehead were about to burst out of anger—he obviously said that he had a severe poison in his body at the first meeting, but now this fucking man said he had a cold——

"I also got a little bit of poison." Mr. Ji finished the next sentence expressionlessly before the group drew their knives.

Ye Xiao, who was crouching on his shoulder, suddenly let out a series of short and regular "cuckoo" sounds from his throat, which sounded like he was laughing.The subordinate raised his eyebrows angrily, and his angry eyes glanced back and forth between Ji Wenyuan and the bird on his shoulder: "You..."

"Alan." Wen Haijie stopped him in a deep voice.

The subordinate looked back at his master unwillingly, then sat back holding his breath.Wen Haijie calmed down completely, and said with an apologetic smile on his face, "Sorry, Daoist, Ah Lan is a little irritable."

Ji Wenyuan withdrew his hand, and responded with a smirk: "It doesn't matter."

His malice was so obvious that even a fool could see it.However, Wen Haijie still did not give up his intention to seek medical treatment from him, which made his subordinates feel incredible.When Ji Wenyuan left the house again, the subordinate named "A Lan" immediately asked anxiously: "My lord, this subordinate thinks this Taoist is not trustworthy..."

Wen Haijie interrupted him indifferently: "Alan."

The subordinates tuned in immediately.

Wen Haijie was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Smart people don't show malice before they want to poison and murder."

At the same time, on the other side, Ji Wenyuan gently smoothed Ye Xiao's feathers, and said casually: "So, when they notice that my attitude has become calm, they will remember the obvious malice I showed before."

On the bullet screen, there is an unidentified "????"

"They will become vigilant because of this, and then stare at me more urgently. Finally...successfully 'accidentally' discovered that I wanted to poison them to kill them to seize the treasure."

[Fuck, is the anchor playing tricks again? 】

[emmmm... suddenly looking forward to the Shura field. 】

【Listen because of beating to death】

[Although I don't know why the anchor did this, but... make trouble! ! ! ! ! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

【233333】

Ji Wenyuan looked at the Skypeeking Mirror calmly, a series of barrage flashed in his pupils, but he didn't take it into his heart.It was not he who showed malice first, but Han Yanghao.But he knew what Han Yanghao meant, and he didn't think it was any trouble.

On the contrary, this is a perfect opportunity to avoid the death node.

Ji Wenyuan said that these were not for the [-] Earth players, but for the awakened ones who "learned" among those players.

But he didn't intend to explain too much, and these are enough for now.

……

The subordinates downstairs took a few breaths—as if the anger was still lingering.He forced himself to calm down, bowed and said: "Young master, please let my subordinates go down to monitor that Taoist priest, subordinates..."

"Okay, Alan." Wen Haijie said calmly, "I don't need it. Even if I want to, it should be Yeyin."

The subordinates reluctantly agreed.

When Xiao Nanyue had a chance to be alone with Wen Haijie, she sighed softly: "Alan is really loyal."

Hearing this, Wen Haijie also showed a little smile: "Alan was picked up from the mountain when he was six years old, and he has been with me for seven years."

However, no one knew that in the middle of the night, the subordinate who was praised as "loyal" quietly avoided everyone's perception, violated the order of his young master, and entered the room of the white-clothed Taoist priest in the dark.He walked lightly to the bed with half-closed eyes, bent down to look at the handsome man lying flat on the bed, the moonlight outside the window illuminated half of his face, making his eyes reflect a strange light.

He stretched out his hand lightly, getting closer to the person on the bed...

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, looking calmly at the face in front of him that was less than two centimeters away from his own.

subordinate:"……"

Ji Wenyuan raised his eyebrows.

The subordinate became furious, covered Mr. Ji's eyes with a slap, and kissed him neatly on his thin lips.

Mr. Ji: "...don't make trouble."

However, the subordinates ignored him at all, and posted all the kisses.He kicked off his shoes and pressed them on Mr. Ji like an octopus, making trouble unreasonably: "Why don't you pretend to be asleep! Why did you find me again!"

Ji Wenyuan was helpless: "If you really want to sneak attack, then don't stare at me."

He felt the guy pressing on him obsessively rub his cheek against his own face, and said vaguely: "I can't help it, my male god's sleeping face is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off."

Ji Wenyuan was a little amused, and pulled out his right hand from the confinement of his limbs to wrap his arms around his waist: "Why are you here?"

"My male god's performance today is so good, I can't help expressing my admiration in person."

"..."

"Well, I'm actually here to report the 'Blue Star' problem with you."

Ji Wenyuan paused slightly for the hand touching his waist.

Han Yanghao paused for a moment, and said in a low voice: "You know I've been researching the problem of the soul, and some time ago, one of my 'creations' had a little accident. But because he happens to be useful in a certain sense, so—— I used his waste."