Xie Wuya's question was tricky, but Li Qiankun was unmoved.

Li Qiankun leaned against Zhang Xinghe's desk, and Yubai's fingertips picked up the wolf hair that Zhang Xinghe had just used to write the contract. The thick wolf hair danced between his fingers and was gently rubbed by his fingertips.His face was full of indifference, and together with the silver robe on his body, there was a sense of indifference. Li Qiankun seemed to answer Xie Wuya's question with actions, but he didn't.

Xie Wuya stared at his movements, thought of a possibility, and instantly widened his eyes: "!"

Li Qiankun didn't even look at Xie Wuya, he focused on playing with the wolf hair in his palm, and said softly: "I am a man, his same sex, his best friend, and an insider who helped him find a doctor."

Xie Wuya's eyes were slightly relaxed.

"And you—" Li Qiankun raised his eyes, his sharp eyes seemed to be frosted, and he stabbed straight at Xie Wuya: "You are the one who made him lose all his dignity."

Not to be outdone, Xie Wuya straightened his back covered with black scale armor, and stabbed back Li Qiankun's accusation: "It's your secret."

Li Qiankun put the wolf hair in his palm back into the pen holder, and slowly stroked the wolf hair from top to bottom with his fingertips, as if teasing a good toy, with a displeased sneer on his lips: "When you come, you will The matter of Xinghe being a child foster husband was widely publicized, and he claimed to be his husband, and he suppressed Xinghe everywhere in his words, asking the reason for the divorce - if you didn't tell, you wouldn't pursue it to the end?"

Xie Wuya's pure black mask bulged against his cheeks: "I treat him very well."

Li Qiankun's fingertips finally left the wolf hair, his brows and eyes were lowered, and his eyes fell on the contract on the book case.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, piercing through the back of the paper. If the handwriting is like the person, Zhang Xinghe is not an easy person to pinch at all.

Li Qiankun said softly: "When he was young, he knew that he was a man and lost the ability to conceive. He was already congenitally disabled. He relied on your Xie family to survive and depended on others; when he became an adult, he was shocked and had no choice but to divorce. He retired sadly. He is already an incomplete person, every time you say that he is not as good as you, it will cut his heart; On the one hand, I will think of his identity as the foster husband of a child. He is a good man, but he cannot repay his kindness no matter what. If the friendship between you two when you were young is still there, you should give up on him."

Analyzing each sentence makes sense, Xie Wuya's blushing eyes showed a bit of helplessness and confusion, and he was stunned in the chaos of thoughts.

There was silence for a long time, until Li Qiankun stepped out of the threshold of the study, Xie Wuya asked: "The doctor you hired is really a master of andrology? How long will it take to be cured?"

Hearing this, Li Qiankun walked straight into the backlight without stopping, and the little silver dragon on the silver dragon robe swam along with the steps, baring its teeth and claws, showing off its might.

Li Qiankun raised the corners of his lips, and only said: "Like Kuafu chasing after the sun, even if you know it's impossible, you still have to have some hope of surviving."

The voice was very soft, but Li Qiankun knew that with Xie Wuya's hearing ability, he could definitely hear——

Behind him, Xie Wuya frowned, and casually recruited the well-connected Second Master Hei.

Inside the study, Xie Wuya ordered in a low voice: "Go, find some andrologists who are masters in andrology, and spend a lot of money on them. If they can't be smashed, they will be tied up."

"Yes!!!"

……

Inside the Grange.

Using Li Qiankun's mouth to fool Xie Wuya's Zhang Xinghe, he expanded the scope of field inspections, and inspected several farms of Xie Wuya next door.With a big wave of his hand, he exchanged the brick walls and wood carvings that were still intact after being smashed down by Zhang Zhanyue for the second batch of high-yield rice seeds, and arranged for the farmers in his own farm to follow up and teach the demon cult members new farming methods.

The members of the Demon Cult were all amazed:

"Unexpectedly, our Taishang leader possesses peerless martial arts, but he is also proficient in farming and knows new farming methods! It's just that both fields and martial arts are blossoming!"

"Also looks talented! Blooming on three sides!"

Another congregation screamed in admiration: "Even General Zhang is farming under his command, he is even more general than the general, he has the demeanor of a general, and he is blooming everywhere!"

Zhang Xinghe, who is blooming all around: "..."

Farewell, farewell, the three villains all want to bloom, and he is almost unable to deal with blooming on three sides, so let's say goodbye to blooming on four sides!

Arranging for the members of the Demon Cult, Li Qiankun and Xie Wuya were not there, Zhang Zhanyue was sent to clean up the ruins, and Zhang Xinghe devoted himself wholeheartedly to the construction of the high-speed water tanker.

As everyone knows, on a nearby big tree——

Mu Han, who sneaked in secretly, held his breath, and his tall and straight body turned into a big ball on the tree trunk. He has been sneaking in secretly until now, and no one of the three hundred church members and one hundred guards in the farm could find his whereabouts.

Mu Han didn't bring anyone with him.

He sneaked in alone to inquire. His juniors were not as fast as him, and their martial arts were not as good as him. They were all waiting for news from him in Burning Wood Manor.

But when Mu Han saw all kinds of scenes in the farm, he fell into a daze for a moment.

What news would he bring back?

Is it because the people of the Devil's Cult are astonishingly obedient and full of joy picking dung and farming?

Or is it that Xie Wuya, No. 1 of the Devil's Cult, quietly ordered all the hall masters of the Devil's Cult to secretly tie up male masters, suspected of going crazy in practice and hurting the roots?

Or maybe the Supreme Leader of the Devil's Cult was born out of nowhere, with superb martial arts to the point of perfection, returning to the basics like an ordinary mortal who doesn't know martial arts, summoning the devil's sect to farm in seclusion, and what kind of waterwheel will be built, and the error-correcting craftsmen are serious and calm, Make the craftsmen surrender, like a master carpenter?

He is also a handsome master carpenter.

No, not right.

There must be some terrible conspiracy.

Mu Han hides in the luxuriant tree trunk, spreads out a canvas through the gaps in the green branches and leaves, and carefully depicts Zhang Xinghe's front and side faces in detail.

……

By the river, under the shade of a tree, Xinghe, who was involved in building the waterwheel, raised his hand, trying to wipe the hot sweat off his face with the back of his hand.

A pure white handkerchief gently pressed against his face, absorbing the hot sweat from his forehead, face, and even neck.

Zhang Xinghe raised his eyes, and met Li Qiankun's soft phoenix eyes.The slender eyelashes were covered softly, and the handkerchief was pressed gently. Li Qiankun's whole body was filled with a soft honey aura, and he was scalded by the hot wind by the river, which made Zhang Xinghe's heart twitch.

After wiping Zhang Xinghe's sweat, Li Qiankun put away the handkerchief contentedly, and put it in the arms of the silver dragon robe.

The carpenters who built the waterwheel together didn't know Mr. Li, so they were taken in by Mr. Li's noble and beautiful appearance, and even the movements of the builders slowed down.

Seeing this, Zhang Xinghe quickly took Li Qiankun to the other side.

Li Qiankun happily followed.

Zhang Xinghe glanced at him a few times, and didn't pursue the matter of being dismissed, but only asked doubts: "You can wear your own clothes now? Don't you need my clothes?"

Li Qiankun rolled his eyes: "From last night to the second half of the night, the yang energy on your clothes has been absorbed by me."

Speaking like a goblin sucking yang energy.

Zhang Xinghe's expression froze.

His coarse bunt, soaked in so much sweat--

This is the end of the suction, and it's time for the blood transfusion stage?

Li Qiankun continued to speak, completely without the sharpness of stabbing Xie Wuya in the study before, at this moment his voice was like a mosquito: "Sleeping with clothes in your arms, how can a real person have more yang energy?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xinghe stretched out his wrist in awe-inspiring righteousness: "Okay, let's let bloodletting go somewhere."

Li Qiankun was stuck.

Zhang Xinghe then asked doubtfully: "No, isn't Dr. Wang doing a free clinic in the farm? When is the bloodletting?"

Li Qiankun glanced at him quietly, and finally said: "It's not so early, you will know tonight."

tonight--

Zhang Xinghe raised his head and looked around for Xie Wuya.

Xie Wuya hasn't left yet, nor is he farming. He is sitting on a roof, hugging his knees and shutting himself up. The black scales are deep in the bright sunlight and do not reflect light, like the owner of the scales.

When Zhang Xinghe looked over, Xie Wuya felt something, his deep but blood red eyes also looked over, through the farm, through the tree shadows, and looked at Zhang Xinghe by the river.Immediately, Xie Wuya closed his eyes, and buried his face in his knees even more closed.

Zhang Xinghe: "..."

If he remembered correctly, the roof where Xie Wuya squatted was the roof of the wing where he slept at night.

After being dismissed, it seems that he still needs to prove himself for a long time, which is really impossible.

Zhang Xinghe was silent, turned around, and devoted himself to the construction of the high-speed waterwheel.

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