Dedicated every day to make Master go crazy

As soon as Shen Lanzhou said these words, the atmosphere in the room changed instantly.

After hearing Shen Lanzhou's words, Su Shaomian's already flushed face became even more smoldering red.

His hands were still holding Shen Lanzhou's sleeves, and at this moment his fingers tightened even more, and he hid behind Shen Lanzhou.

Looking over Shen Lanzhou's shoulders, he could only see a pair of red ears.

Ye Cheng was taken aback when he heard Shen Lanzhou's words.

The man in white stood in a daze for a long time before he said, "Xin... Master?"

His tone was a bit difficult, as if he couldn't understand the meaning behind Shen Lanzhou's words.

Ye Cheng looked at Ye Cheng and Su Shaomian who were standing together, with a rare and obvious expression of doubt on his face.

It seemed like how incomprehensible Shen Lanzhou's words were, and what a major blow it had caused to his existing outlook on life.

Su Shaomian was shy by nature, although he had a good impression of Shen Lanzhou in the past two days, he could also vaguely feel that Shen Lanzhou liked him very much, but after all, he was in a hazy state, and neither of them revealed it.

At this time, when Shen Lanzhou said this, he almost turned into a cooked prawn, blushing from head to tail abruptly.

Especially Ye Cheng has been looking at them with an expression of disbelief.

Su Shaomian recognized Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng of the Tianshan sect was born in a famous family. He is upright and has no distractions. With a heavy snow knife, he shakes the martial arts world and wipes out the filth in the world.

Like the white snow in the Tianshan Mountains, it is pure, true, and pure.

In front of him, there is nowhere to escape some obscure and dirty things.

Thinking that he was like this with Shen Lanzhou in front of Ye Cheng... Su Shaomian was even more ashamed, as if he was forcing Ye Cheng to look at something filthy.

A man falling in love with a man, in today's martial arts where righteousness is respected, is a shocking and unreal thing.

It's normal for Ye Cheng not to accept it.

I'm afraid that before today, he didn't even have this concept in his mind.

Su Shaomian stood there blushing for a while, and the more he stood, the more blushing, finally he couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he stuffed the medicinal materials in his hand into Shen Lanzhou's arms indiscriminately, and said softly, "Remember to eat "—But I still remember to block Ye Cheng, so that he can't find out.

Then Su Shaomian pushed away Shen Lanzhou who was in front of him and ran out from the door, as if fleeing in despair.

Ye Cheng has not yet reacted.

The man stared at the direction in which Su Shaomian was running, his eyes were full of conflicted emotions, and his face was obviously blank.

Ye Cheng was thinking about what Shen Lanzhou said just now.

He said, and... "Sweetheart"?

sweetheart?

Are you talking about... Su Shaomian?

But Su Shaomian...isn't he a man?

A man and a man... can still be sweethearts?

Ye Cheng stood there blankly, feeling that his brain could not think at all, as if something had exploded in his mind.

He still didn't turn around, just looked at the place where Su Shaomian left just now.

For a while, thoughts were entangled in his mind, and for a while, Ye Cheng himself didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

It's just that the thoughts in the eyes are really tangled and shocked.

"Hey, what are you looking at, Brother Ye." Shen Lanzhou had already taken the tray from Ye Cheng's hand at some point, and walked to the table.

Seeing that Ye Cheng was still standing there in a daze after speaking, Shen Lanzhou raised his eyebrows, casually took a peanut from the plate in front of him and threw it over: "Don't look, this is mine."

The tone of Shen Lanzhou's words was as it should be, but there was even a hint of warning in it.

It's like a cat protecting its own territory, stretching its paws and squinting its eyes to warn other creatures who dare to covet its own treasure.

What Shen Lanzhou said made Ye Cheng's expression even weirder.

For a moment, he almost thought that what he was standing here just now and what he was looking at at this moment was a beautiful girl, not a...a man of the same gender as them.

Otherwise, how could Shen Lanzhou talk to him in such a tone as to warn outsiders not to hit his wife?

Ye Cheng was a little incapable of accepting this situation, he was in a daze, and didn't know what expression to put on for a while.

The man went to the table and sat down, picked up the chopsticks, but did not put down the chopsticks: "You and him..."

Seeing Ye Cheng like this, Shen Lanzhou knew that Ye Cheng was still struggling with what he saw just now, so he couldn't help but smile, but raised his eyebrows, and didn't speak, as if he was waiting for Ye Cheng to finish talking.

"You... like men?" Ye Cheng hesitated for a while, but shook his head after speaking, "No, how can men and men..."

When the man said this, his expression was extremely troubled.

Shen Lanzhou obviously didn't expect that Ye Cheng had been struggling for a long time with a serious expression, and the last thing he said was this question.

Shen Lanzhou couldn't help laughing, he couldn't help but coughed a few times to cover up the low laughter he had already uttered, reached out to pour himself a glass of wine, and said, "Can't you?"

Ye Cheng looked up at him.

Just as Shen Lanzhou was pouring wine, the sleeves of his clothes were wide, this action made his sleeves drop, revealing a small part of his wrist as white as jade.

Ye Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he even saw a little red cinnabar mole on the inside of Shen Lanzhou's arm.

Landing there, taking advantage of his jade-like skin and black sleeves, it is really... very charming.

Ye Cheng's ears turned red, and he quickly looked away.

Over there, Shen Lanzhou was still talking.

"That's right, brother Ye is a 'well-known and decent family', so I really don't like these things." Shen Lanzhou put down the jug with a smile, and looked at Ye Cheng, "However, Shen and I are different. We evil spirits are not like you There are so many things in these righteous ways.”

"It's just what I want, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman."

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment.

As if thinking that Ye Cheng's appearance of his own worldview being subverted was very interesting, Shen Lanzhou smiled again and continued: "If you want me to say, you righteous people just like to add rules to yourself and find fault for yourself. .Life is already so hard, but you still have to add so many rules to yourself. It’s okay to add it yourself, but you have to add it to your ancestors and generations. You can’t like people with different personalities, and you can’t like people with different ideas. There are differences in generations. You can’t like those who don’t have the right gender, so how many people are left in this world? No wonder you all have ascetic desires. With so many demands, Yuelao held the red thread and begged to tie you up, but he couldn’t find it. The right person will tie you up."

"It's better for us to be evil, and we can be together if we see each other right." Shen Lanzhou said with a smile, "You should have fun while you're alive, Brother Ye."

"What kind of pure-hearted and ascetic life do you live. Yuyu Jiuxiao, can there be fun in the world of mortals?" Shen Lanzhou said as he reached out and patted Ye Cheng's shoulder, earnestly and seductively, "Brother Ye, the red silk is soft, should I enjoy it or not?" Gotta enjoy it."

The man in black clothes was sitting at the table, leaning against the window, looking over with a smile, while talking, he reached out to pour a glass of wine for Ye Cheng, and handed it to Ye Cheng with a smile.

However, he seemed to dislike the trouble of drinking from a cup, so Shen Lanzhou started pouring wine into his mouth directly with the jug.

The liquid that hadn't been drunk slid down the man's slender neck until it reached the collarbone, wetting the already somewhat messy black collar of the man into a darker color.

During the charming, very humane.

Ye Cheng sat across from Shen Lanzhou in a daze, reaching out to hold the wine glass foolishly, but did not move for a long time.

For some reason, Ye Cheng seemed to feel that the shoulder that Shen Lanzhou touched when he stretched out and patted his shoulder just now was terribly numb...so sour and soft, it went to the heart, making him froze all over , For a while, he just held the glass stupidly and didn't know what to do next.

If Ye Cheng could look in the mirror at this time, or if Shen Lanzhou could look at him, he would definitely be able to find the... too obvious obsession in Ye Cheng's eyes at this time.

An obsession after being seduced.

The man sitting opposite him is the most colorful monster in the world.

He came with a drink and a smile, just leaning there lazily, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled lowly with his deep magnetic voice, you can make people feel that the world of mortals is rolling towards you.

People can't avoid it, don't dare to avoid it, and don't want to avoid it.

Standing there willingly, and being baptized by the billowing world of mortals head-on, she changed her eyes full of snowy swords into a scent of peach blossoms.

He gives you a glass of wine in exchange for your Daoist heart for the rest of your life.

At that moment, Ye Cheng suddenly remembered that he had entered the rivers and lakes occasionally because of his profound internal skills, and indeed he had inadvertently heard many female disciples from various sects talking about Shen Lanzhou.

The private words of female disciples are always undisguised.

Those women are usually righteous, heroic and unyielding women, but when they talked about Shen Lanzhou, they covered their mouths and smiled coquettishly: "Although the leader of the demon sect is hateful, he really... looks attractive It's too much. Sometimes when I look at him, I think, if I can achieve good things with him, it will be a one-night affair, and I won't suffer."

The other women laughed and scolded her a few words, but inside and out they agreed with what she said just now.

At that time, Ye Cheng didn't understand the thinking of those female disciples, he only felt that their Taoism was not solid, and they were so easily seduced by evil spirits.

But now it suddenly became clear.

Some people are demons sent by God to the world.

There are three thousand avenues, but two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine are hidden, and only one is left.

The space of the Holy Land of the Lingtai is too small, and God said that he didn't want so many people to become holy, so evil ways were born, evildoers were born, and... people's hearts were disturbed.

Ye Cheng's hand trembled suddenly, and the wine glass in his hand shattered.

The liquor stained his sleeve.

Ye Cheng didn't seem to notice at all, he just put the cracked wine glass on the table heavily.

"Nonsense!" The swordsman in white shouted sharply with a trembling voice, the voice was urgent, and he didn't know... who he was scolding, "Disturbing Yin and Yang, it's not proper!"

Shen Lanzhou was taken aback for a moment, but then smiled.

"Brother Ye," the man in black raised his eyebrows, and looked over with his phoenix eyes sideways, "I messed up my yin and yang, entered my world, what have I got to do with Brother Ye?"

Shen Lanzhou said this with a smile on his face.

The low and hoarse voice with a smile was like the smell of alcohol in the room, which could not be refused, and it made people feel as if they drank several jars of wine in an instant, and they were no longer clear.

Ye Cheng stood up suddenly, swept his sleeves, and the flagon on the table was swept to the ground in an instant, and shattered in response.

The smell of alcohol is stronger in the room.

Ye Cheng seemed to really be unable to stand the absurdity in the room, so he took the sinking knife on the table with a sullen face and walked outside.

The man in white walked to the door, stretched out his hand to open the door, but suddenly the movement of his hand stopped, and he said in an inexplicable cold voice: "Shen Lanzhou, don't contact anyone else."

Shen Lanzhou was taken aback for a moment, raised his eyebrows with a smile, and did not reply.

Ye Cheng turned around, looking straight at Shen Lanzhou with cold eyes, and looked at Shen Lanzhou coldly.

Shen Lanzhou was stared at by his eyes for a while, and finally lost.

The man in black raised his hand, made a gesture of surrender, lazily curled his lips and said, "I see."

Only then did Ye Cheng lower his eyes, turn around and leave with a sullen face.

Shen Lanzhou was the only one left in the room.

Shen Lanzhou sat alone in the room.

The small courtyard is extremely quiet, and the house is lingering with layers of wine aroma, which directly captures the soul.

Shen Lanzhou sat in the room for a while, then suddenly smiled.

The man in black took out the herb that Su Shaomian stuffed into his chest just now.

Su Shaomian mentioned it before when he took his pulse, saying that Shen Lanzhou's current internal injury needs herbal medicine to treat it.

This herb is not very expensive, but it is not easy to get here.

It took Su Shaomian a lot of effort to find this herb, so he came to him in a hurry as soon as he found it.

Su Shaomian's genius doctor, Gu Chuanren, said that if he took this medicine, he would be able to cure his illness until he was cured.

Logically speaking, Shen Lanzhou is now in prison, and he finally got this medicine, so he should take it in time to treat his internal injuries.

But Shen Lanzhou sat at the table and looked at the herb for a long time.

After a while, it was a smile.

The man in the black robe held the herbs in his hand, and as soon as he exerted force, the herbs that he had finally found turned into powder immediately.

Shen Lanzhou didn't seem to feel distressed at all.

Instead, he smiled and drank the wine slowly.

*****

at this time.

Devil's religion headquarters.

The beautiful woman in purple was running around in a hurry in the hall.

She kept looking in the direction of the door, as if waiting for someone.

Not long after, an old man in his 50s with gray hair finally appeared at the door.

The purple-clothed woman's eyes lit up, she immediately went up to grab the white-haired old man's arm, and asked eagerly, "How is it?! Is there any news about the leader?!"

"Don't worry, don't worry." The white-haired old man walked to the table in the hall and poured several cups of tea before he opened his mouth and said, "I found out that the leader appeared at Qingfeng Inn a few days ago, and the brothers in the church also received the leader's invitation. The secret order. In the past two days, the news has been cut off again."

The old man spoke leisurely, as if he was not in a hurry.

"The news is broken again?!" The purple-clothed woman was in a hurry, "How could this happen?! Where is the leader now?! Is it dangerous?!"

She said and glared at the white-haired old man: "Why are you not in a hurry?!"

"It's useless to be anxious. We don't have any news now. Random investigations will only mess us up. When the leader finds a way, he will try his best to pass on the news to us." The white-haired old man said, "I heard that there is a person with the right way The leader was caught while he was injured, and he was about to hold a martial arts conference to discuss countermeasures. We can only wait and see what happens. Righteous people are pedantic, and they will not hurt the leader before the martial arts conference. We will find out the location of the conference, and then go to It's not too late to rescue"

"Besides, with the scheming of the leader, there is actually no need to worry too much." The white-haired old man continued, "The reason is that only the leader designs others, how can anyone else hurt the leader? You have been with the leader for so long. Don't you still understand?"

"I know that, but now we..." The woman in purple frowned.

"The leader is suspicious by nature, and he doesn't believe in anyone except himself. According to the news, he should have suffered some injuries. If he is not sure of victory, the leader may not even believe us." The white-haired old man stroked Regarding his own beard, "the top priority is to rectify the academic affairs and wait and see the changes."

"The leader is all about subduing the martial arts and eradicating the righteous way. This time may be an excellent opportunity. We should not mess around, so as not to spoil the good things of the leader."

The woman in purple sighed and was finally persuaded.

"Of course I know that the leader has deep plans, and he never trusts others. If there is no accident, no one can hurt him." The woman in purple sighed, "But I am worried that the leader is too confident in himself. He only believes in himself, and he is very decisive in doing things, leaving no room for it. Now he is alone in the enemy camp, if something unexpected happens..."

If there is an accident, the leader will not rely on other people's temper, how will he get through it?

The woman in purple frowned, but didn't say anything, but turned and left in a hurry.

I figured I was busy with other things.