Unconsciously, a whole jar of plum blossom snow brew was drunk by Li Xingchen. He staggered to his feet, and before he could take a step, he tripped over Tai Chao Ning who was lying on the ground, and poofed on him. Tai Chaoning's hands and feet were twitched by his pressure, and he didn't react.

Rong Tianhan supported his forehead, helplessly helped Li Xingchen up, told him to lean obediently on his shoulder, and dragged him back to the house. Tai Chaoning, who was distressed, was trampled several times back and forth, and a handsome face was tightly attached to the muddy ground. After Rong Tianhan sent Li Xingchen off, he looked back and thought about what to do with Tai Chaoning.

"Huh?" He leaned over to pick up the folding fan that Tai Chao Ning had fallen to the ground, and found a beige bead rolling out of Tai Chao Ning's cuff.

This is......? He picked up the beads and wiped the dirt with his fingertips. Gramophone beads? It was only a monk with a deep background like Tai Chaoning who had the heart to play with such a useless and expensive spiritual weapon.

Rong Tianhan was very kind, and wanted to drag Tai Chaoning back to the house, but before he could grab his collar, his hands and feet were weak, and a strong pain pierced his heart.

"Hiss......" Rong Tianhan's eyes darkened, and he clenched the beads in his hand and struggled to support his body. The spiritual breath has still not been sorted out, and it is still a little reluctant to hold on for so long. He exhaled slowly, and when he looked up, he realized that his violent aura had actually triggered the gramophonic bead.

And the person in the scene who appeared in front of him was actually Li Xingchen.

Looking at the scenery, it should be when it is in Tengluo Island. That's right, Tai Chaoning was also there at that time, and he often came to Li Xingchen, how similar to today's situation. It's just the teenager standing opposite Li Xingchen......

Rong Tianhan thought about it carefully, it seemed that he was also a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, but he seemed to be more familiar with the disciples of other sects, and he didn't see him follow the instructions of Senior Brother Ying Yilu.

And he remembered that Xingchen should not have a good impression of this young man, and his face was not very good after meeting him on the ship. I wonder if this young man came to find Xingchen, what can the two of them talk about?

Just thinking about it, the strange young man in the scene bit his lip, but the words he said were related to him.

"Senior Brother Li......"

The tone of the young man's voice was inevitably too sweet and intimate, and those who didn't know thought he was coquettish to Li Xingchen. Rong Tianhan was a little unhappy, and looked at it patiently.

“…… You have a very close relationship with that senior...... Is there something else going on? ”

Did you come to ask him? Could it be that this man saw something. After he got out of the customs, he hurried to Xuantianmen with his cubs, and only heard that Teng Luozhou was slaughtered by the demon cultivators undercover, but he didn't have time to ask Li Xingchen about the specific details.

Looking at Li Xingchen's facial expressions, he probably just wanted to quickly send the young man away, and he was not impatient to answer his question at all, and only said lightly that the two of them met in Pingshui.

Seeing that the young man in the scene looked like he was going to cry or not, the latter sentence made Rong Tianhan bite his thin lips. So, this boy likes the stars and wants to snatch people from him, right?

The sourness that I had never felt before overflowed my heart, and Rong Tian was very cold. So what? Teng Luozhou had an accident, the life and death of the young man is unknown, Xingchen is very good with him now, and it is useless for anyone to interfere!

Besides, Xingchen didn't look at him at all, he was in such a hurry, he was just doing useless work.

Before Rong Tianhan could laugh at the young man's wishful thinking, Li Xingchen's words nailed him firmly to the spot, and he was cold to the bottom of his heart.

Li Xingchen said, "I don't like my predecessors. ”

Rong Tianhan took two steps forward in a daze, trying to grab Li Xingchen's shoulder, but forgot that this was just a fantasy cast by the phonographer.

…… So he just saw the ridicule in Li Xingchen's eyes, the sneer on his lips, and the cruel truth he said more clearly.

"I don't like anybody...... It's just a pretend. ”

Rong Tianhan staggered back a few steps, covering his torn heart. This time, the aura of violence/chaos was several times more violent than before, and it broke through his last line of defense almost instantly. The chaotic wandering spiritual breath from the inside was a piece of his meridian flesh and blood, and Rong Tianhan fell to the ground, and the scattered green silk was miserable and beautiful. He hugged his shoulders tightly and choked up and whispered, "Xingchen, save me......"

Li Xingchen slept sweetly in the house, and he didn't know what good things he dreamed of in his dream, so he smiled with his little tiger teeth. Unaware of the pain of his predecessors outside the house, his long eyelashes were wet with tears.

After a few pillars of incense, Rong Tianhan's figure disappeared outside the house, and only a few drops of bright blood remained.