Chu Hui's consciousness began to blur slightly, "Cut, if it weren't for me, would that kid be able to build such a big sect by himself?"

"Mr. Chu really has made a great contribution, come, let's have another drink!"

Wine glasses collide with a crisp sound.

"Hey Mr. Chu, how did you and Jun Heng meet?"

"That's too long. Chu looked back at the moon, and really carried some emotion, "The time I saw Jun Heng, it should have been when he was eleven or twelve years old, thin and poor, oops, that was a miserable, watching me gnaw lotus leaf chicken, my saliva was gluttonous." I divided the chicken in half of him, and when I saw that he was pitiful, I let him follow me all the time, and gave him food and clothed him. Afterward...... With my help and teaching, he became a lord of all the might! No, I have to make a glass of greatness. ”

Jun Heng watched others gnaw lotus leaves and drooled?Why is this picture so weird......

Shen Fu really didn't want to see him close his eyes and blow anymore, so he asked directly, "Then what does he have with the Jiuli Yin Sect?"

Chu Hui paused, was slightly sobered up by the night wind, and snorted coldly, "Celebrate the festival?"

He only asked two words, but he didn't continue.

It seems that the heat is still not enough, Shen Fu began to beckon Chu Hui to drink again, and in the end, the altar was empty, and Chu Hui directly lay on the table.

You can't just let him fall asleep directly, Shen Fu tried his best to support his eyelids, "Mr. Chu, you haven't told me about the festival between Jun Heng and the Jiuli Yin Sect! Wake up, wake up." ”

"Don't make a fuss, I'm going to sleep......"

"I'll let you sleep when you say so. ”

"What are you talking about!" Chu Hui waved his hand indiscriminately, and his eyelids couldn't be opened.

"Why did Jun Heng destroy the Yin Sect?"

After a long time, and Chu Hui didn't open his mouth, Shen Fu sighed and let go of his eyelids in disappointment.

Yes, it's a waste of work.

"Killing Needle ......," the man lying on the table muttered unconsciously.

Shen Fu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly leaned his ears over, "What?"

"The young master of the Hidden Sect is jealous and jealous of Jun Heng's spiritual cultivation talent...... I used it on him, I used the Killing Needle ......"

The Soul Killing Needle is a kind of secret weapon refined by the Jiuli Yin Sect, which is long and made of brittle steel, and the needle is quenched with poison that makes the blood condense and enters the human body in an instant, and the movement is slow and the meridians are blocked.

In only three days, the spiritual power was exhausted.

Just when Shen Fu was stunned, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Why don't you just ask me. ”

Shen Fu looked back, Jun Heng, who was always black, was wearing a purple robe for the first time, covered with a thin layer of silver veil, and the moonlight flowed on it like mercury, lined with beauty, sparkling.

She stepped forward and took a step, but unexpectedly stepped on the wine glass dropped by Chu Hui, and her body, which could have been easily stabilized, suddenly felt dizzy, and the strength of the wine was so inappropriate.

The toes crossed a rounded arc, Shen Fu's arm also subconsciously struggled twice, and just as she was about to fall to the ground, she fell into a purple embrace, and the familiar cold fragrance suddenly filled the tip of her nose.

Tightening the arm around his neck, Shen Fu's vision was a little blurred, and he simply ripped off the mask, wanting to see more clearly, "Is it you......?"

"It's me. ”

Jun Heng looked at Shen Fu steadily, he flicked his free hand on the top of her head, the cool silver yarn swept across Shen Fu's face, and the ribbon that tied his hair suddenly loosened.

Scattered with green silk, Shen Fu seems to be drunk but not drunk, as if he is awake but not awake.

"When is it?"

Jun Heng slowly approached the movement for a pause, "Huh?"

"Killing Needle, when is it?"

"Nine years old. ”

Nine years old!

A nine-year-old child, even if he has an extraordinary talent for spiritual cultivation, how high can he go? He actually used a nine-year-old child, an extremely vicious secret weapon, to use a nine-year-old child just because of a hint of jealousy! Shen Fu only felt that there was a burning anger in her chest, and her drunken eyes also burst out with coldness, how many years had she not experienced this kind of anger?

"Does it hurt?"

Jun Heng bent the corners of his lips and said frankly, "It hurt so much at the time that I even wanted to end my life." ”

For three days and three nights, the pain and suffering he experienced in every moment made him soberly aware that his spiritual power was slowly dissipating. But there is nothing to be done, compared to the physical pain caused by the Soul Killing Needle, the despair and helplessness engraved in the bones are the most unbearable.

And how much hard work and effort should he have put in step by step to get to where he is now?

Jiuli Yin Sect, very good.

Shen Fu gently covered his face, "The world is difficult and impermanent, and there will always be some dog miscellaneous who wantonly harm innocent people because of their evil thoughts. Don't be afraid, it won't be in the future. ”

"Will you always protect me from now on?"

"I will. ”

"Good. Patting Shen Fu's back, whose eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, Jun Heng whispered, "This is what you said, don't lie to me again." ”

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Shen Fu, who woke up from Jun Heng's bed again, was much calmer than last time, and she even said hello to Jun Heng with a smile.

"Coincidentally, you're here to sleep too?"

Jun Heng looked at her sideways, and when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hahaha, I mean you just woke up...... well, this sentence is not much better than the previous one.

"No, I didn't sleep. ”

Didn't sleep?

Did you just watch her sleep all night?

Looking at Shen Fu's slightly defensive eyes, Jun Heng lowered his eyes slightly, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances, "I want to sleep too, but as soon as I sleep, you will crawl on me with your hands and feet, and keep pulling my clothes, I have to ...... Alas. ”

Tyre!

She's drunk and crazy!

Dead end.

secretly glanced at Jun Heng's chest, but saw that he was neatly dressed, how could he be as he said!

"You fool me! Your clothes are obviously good, but I just don't go crazy when I drink. ”

In the face of her accusation, Jun Heng hooked his lips and smiled, directly reached out and ripped open his collar, and suddenly came to Shen Fu.

"I have proof. ”

Shen Fu, who had forgotten to close his eyes, looked at it in a daze, and there were indeed a few bright red nail marks on his white porcelain chest in front of him......

Thinking that this criminal evidence might really be left by himself, Shen Fu trembled.

Oh my God, she's done something so beastly.

Thirty-six tricks slipped, Shen Fu covered his face with his hands, pretending not to see Shen Fu's scorching gaze, and then he had to turn over and get out of bed.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door, it was Yan Liu.

"Lord, are you awake? The Doctor Saint asked me to change your dressing. ”

Shen Fu gestured at Jun Hengbi again and again, lip-syncing, and asked him not to let Yan Liu in.

Jun Heng didn't seem to understand, 'Huh?'.

Yan Liu said, "Then I'll come in." ”