That Demon Lord is dishonest!

After Xinghe came back from Bai Heng's bedroom, he lay on the bed in a daze.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, there was a rustling sound from the roof, and then the tiles above his head were gently lifted, revealing a pair of clear eyes.

Xinghe was stunned, and the owner of those eyes was also stunned.

Then an ominous premonition suddenly rose in Xinghe's heart, he immediately turned over and jumped off the bed, and then heard "click", "click" and "bang!!" several times.

A big hole was pierced through the roof, and the boy fell straight onto Xinghe's bed, taking a pile of broken tiles with him.

Galaxy, "..."

If I hadn't known him, I would have thought he had some plans for me.

It sounds strange to stay awake most of the night, picking where my bed is and falling off.

"You..." Before Xinghe could speak, the boy immediately ran over and covered Xinghe's mouth, and gave him a soft "shh" to signal him not to speak.

There were footsteps outside the door, Yun Yun knocked on the door, "Master Xinghe?"

Xinghe glanced at the boy, and motioned him to let go of himself, he would not talk nonsense, the boy hesitated for a while, but let go.

"I'm fine. I accidentally broke something. I'll clean it up tomorrow."

Yun fainted without suspicion. After all, it wasn't a day or two since Xinghe broke things easily, so he got used to it, so he turned around and left, waiting to come back tomorrow to clean up.

"Who are you?" Xinghe looked scared, moved back a few steps, and covered his chest with his hands.

"Pretend it, try your best." The boy just sat on the ground, looking at Xinghe in front of him with disdain, "I can go and tell Dijun right now that you have memories of your previous life."

Xinghe, "..." This kid, how can he learn everything from the good to the bad.

"Okay, what do you want from me." Xinghe moved closer to the boy again, put his hand on the boy's shoulder, "Help me chase my wife?"

"No, you're the one down there."

Xinghe, "..." I can't talk.

The more Xinghe thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, he was actually overwhelmed by a kid, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's hair into a mess without hesitation. After a while, they each let go.

"Why didn't I know that Master Siming Xing could tell fortunes, so why are you here?"

"It's not good to come to care about you." Si Ming Xingjun was silent for a while, looking a little sleepy, it's not like he just came to care about you as he said, but Xinghe seems to have something to do People are uneasy.

Xinghe didn't speak, and Si Ming was silent for a long time, and finally he couldn't help but say, "Chong Xie, I can't wait any longer, you know your current situation, maybe someday you will lose your hair."

"Write a last word, I'll keep it for you."

"Get lost." Xinghe gave Si Ming a blank look, "My name is Bai Heng!"

"If you want to fight me by yourself, what's the point of relying on a man!" Si Ming put his hands on his hips and stared at Xinghe without showing any weakness.

"You can't beat me now." Xinghe patted Si Ming on the shoulder, gloating.

"You!" Si Ming stood up abruptly, staring at Xinghe fiercely, and said viciously, "What's the matter if you can't beat you, anyway, if you use magic now, I will be half disabled after beating me. "

The two quarreled for a while, and felt that it was really boring, so they sat on the ground facing each other and let out a long sigh.

"This situation is really weird and evil." Si Ming frowned and looked at Xinghe, and asked in a low voice, "Is it written in the Mozu forbidden book?"

Xinghe also fell into silence. It's okay if a person loses a soul, at most, he is prone to illness all year round.But like Xinghe, falling asleep and vomiting blood from time to time is really strange.

"Since it's a forbidden|book, how can I read it." Xinghe paused, then suddenly thought of something, "Xuanqing, reading a forbidden|book is forbidden, you..."

"You think I'll read forbidden|books for you, so..."

Before Si Ming could finish his words, he suddenly had an ominous premonition, just as he was about to take a step to sneak away, the door of Xinghe's room was suddenly opened with a "bang".

With a cold face, Bai Heng looked at the two people in the room with disheveled clothes and messy hair.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xinghe immediately covered his chest, coughed a few times, and said weakly, "Dijun, there are... assassins!"

It seems that there is no such thing as an assassin in Jiuchongtian, but Xinghe couldn't think of other words for a while. After saying something, he twitched, then fell to the ground, and passed out.

Si Ming, "..." Ahhhh!How could I have such a friend?Broke off!

"Dijun, listen to me, I'm actually... that me... I'm lost..." Si Ming said while backing away, thinking that if Bai Heng really made a move , he hit the wall and ran away!

Si Ming is not afraid of anything, even the devil Chongxie dares to pull his hair, but in the three worlds, the only ones he would admit to are two people, one of them is Bai Heng...

Bai Heng doesn't care whether you are tall or short, fat or thin, old or young, male or female, if you provoke him, there will be no good end.

Under Si Ming's scorching gaze, Bai Heng first walked to Xinghe's side, hugged him, then raised his eyes to look at the roof with a big hole in it, and finally shifted his gaze to Si Ming's body.

What is death stare, now it is.

Five icicles gradually condensed from Bai Heng's body and flew towards Si Ming.

"Dijun! I'm here to tell you the whereabouts of the ghost grass!" Si Ming leaned against the wall, his eyes closed and his heart was already in his throat.

The ice pick stopped a centimeter away from Si Ming, and Bai Heng said coldly, "Say."

"Human world, Yan returns to town!"

"Why are you here."

Si Ming, "..."

Do you still care about this? ! !

"Dijun, I just came to see if he is dead... No, no, I just came to see how he is doing." Si Ming pressed his whole body against the wall, wishing he could shrink his bones .

"go out."

"Yes, yes, I'm going out now." Si Ming immediately walked around the ice pick carefully, then turned around and ran away, leaving only a cloud of dust behind.

Bai Heng glanced at Xing He in his arms, if he was pretending to be dizzy at the beginning, then he was really asleep now, and he was sleeping very hard, so he had to carry him all the way to his bedroom.

Seeing Dijun's return, Qingying immediately went up to meet him. Seeing Dijun's displeased face, she tremblingly said, "Dijun forgive me, Qingying is incompetent."

"Get the punishment yourself."

"Yes."

Bai Heng carried Xing He into the room, put him on his bed, gently tucked the corner of the quilt, and then turned and left.

......

Early the next morning.

Xinghe slowly opened his eyes, looking at this strange yet very familiar place.He stretched out his hand to touch the place beside him, but there was no one there.

With such a great opportunity, Bai Heng didn't even sleep with me? ? ?

Xinghe stood up very depressed, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Bai Heng standing under the apple tree, looking at something.

"Hey! Dijun!"

Bai Heng turned around slowly and looked at Xinghe.

Xinghe's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of his lips raised into a smile, "Dijun, you are so beautiful."

The author has something to say:

Siming Xingjun's name is Xuanqing, and Xinghe generally calls him Xuanqing in private.

【Small Theater 1】

Facing Master Siming Xing:

Xinghe: Chicken!I can knock you down in minutes!

Facing Emperor Baiheng:

Xinghe: Hey, he hit me!

Siming: I don't want to talk【Light a cigarette.jpg】

【Small Theater 2】

Bai Heng: Why are you in his room. (draws sword)

Siming: Dijun, two zeros are fruitless! 【Inner flustered and overwhelmed】

Bai Heng: Yes. (close the sword)

Bai Heng: That doesn't work either. (draws sword)

Si Ming died at the age of 250.

(joke)