"Who are you listening to?" Li Baifeng looked at Tu Wukui in front of him, and saw that there was regret in his expression, gritting his teeth, and it didn't look like a fake, so he chuckled and asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Out of the revenge psychology of "you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust", without any hesitation, Tu Wukui opened his mouth and said: "It's the vice president of the Taihang Province Young Monks Association, Fang-"

"Hey, what a coincidence, Tu Wukui, what are you doing here?" Before he could finish speaking, a hearty and sunny laughter interrupted him, and when he heard this voice, Tu Wukui's face changed suddenly, and he immediately changed his words: "I just heard that Vice President Chong died, so I asked around, and I forgot where I heard the rumors, I can't count, I can't count." ”

The corners of Li Baifeng's mouth tugged, and he looked at a thin blue-shirted man who was slowly walking behind Tu Wukui, because this person did not hide the mana fluctuations on his body at all, so Li Baifeng recognized his identity as a monk at a glance, at this time, he was wearing an approachable smile on his face, and there was a trace of deep contempt hidden in his eyes, and the previous voice was from him.

"What, is it gossip? Then you have to be careful when you speak, you can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk indiscriminately. The blue-shirted man glanced at Tu Wukui in surprise, shook his head in hatred, and said.

"Yes, I'll pay attention next time." Tu Wukui smiled and nodded in response, he took two steps back and walked behind the man in the blue shirt, a fleeting anger and hatred crossed his eyes.

Only then did the blue-shirted man turn his gaze to Li Baifeng, performed a ritual between monks, and said with a smile: "This must be Li Baifeng Li Daoyou, right?" Fang Chuang, the contemptible Four Sheep Sect, is the vice president of the Taihang Provincial Young Monks Association, and Tu Wukui of our association heard some unreliable rumors from somewhere, offending Taoist friends, I asked him to compensate you. ”

After speaking, Fang Chuangtou didn't reply, he raised his hand and made a slight move, his hand was very slender, but it was warm and not thin, and his complexion was like a warm jade-like color, which was very distinctive. Li Baifeng's gaze couldn't help but pause slightly, and he roughly made some judgments in his heart, the probability that such a hand was born was close to zero, it should be that he had cultivated some hand-related techniques, which made his cultivation so strange.

Seeing this gesture, Tu Wukui naturally understood, even if he was unhappy in his heart, he had to step forward, arch his hand, and bow his head to apologize.

"No need." Li Baifeng stretched out his hand to stop it with an indifferent expression, but because he was wearing cartoon cheetah pajamas, this action was actually as funny as a big fluffy leopard indifferently stretching out its hairless paws, but it still clearly expressed his indifferent, at least deliberately indifferent mentality.

"Huh?" Tu Wukui raised his head with a little surprise, not knowing what Li Baifeng wanted to do. Is it really too lazy to meet him in general, or is it ready to make up a "but" at the end and turn on something more cruel?

Just when he was nervous in his heart, Li Baifeng smiled slightly, and then said: "Speaking of which, Xiao Tu is a little impulsive, young people, always enthusiastic and energetic, and he is timid in doing things, isn't there no spirit at all?" ”

Ignoring Tu Wukui, who was speechless and didn't know what to say at all, Li Baifeng turned his inquiring gaze to Fang Chuang, as if asking for his valuable advice, and said: "So you can't blame him too much for this matter, if you want to blame it, you should blame that person who spreads rumors, deliberately fabricates facts, prompts others to provoke me, and watches from the sidelines, it's really a bit of a thing, what do you say?" Fang Daoyou? ”

These words were loaded with guns and sticks, obviously meaning something, so they almost named them by name and even pointed to the tip of their nose and said them.

Fang Chuang's eyes widened, and he nodded with deep sympathy, as if he didn't hear what those words were referring to, and said seriously: "What Daoyou said is very true, then, I will forgive Tu Wukui for you?" ”

Seeing him behaving like this, the smile on Li Baifeng's face became even stronger: "Naturally, I don't have to worry about Xiao Xiaojin who hides his head and tail. ”

Tu Wukui was stunned for a moment, touched his head, and then touched the back of his buttocks - naturally he didn't touch any tails, he was confused at first, and then understood that the other party was alluding to others, he lowered his head slightly, hiding the gloating smile at the corner of his mouth.

Even people like Tu Wukui, who are not very good at using their brains, heard that there was a problem, Fang Chuang naturally would not be unaware, in fact, from the very beginning, he always knew the meaning of Li Baifeng's words, he was just pretending to be confused. His brows jumped slightly, and he covered it up well in an instant, still with a friendly smile on his face, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Tu Wukui, why don't you thank Li Daoyou?" ”

When Tu Wukui heard this, he stepped forward and thanked him sincerely, as for what he was thanking for, naturally there was no need to repeat it. Li Baifeng waved his hand generously, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Alright." Fang Chuang's hands struck each other, the satisfied smile on his face because of the previous harmonious atmosphere gradually faded on his face, and there was a little more coldness in his voice: "Now that the contradiction between Li Daoyou and Tu Wukui has been resolved, shouldn't we talk about the contradiction between Daoyou and our association?" ”

The meat show is coming.

Li Baifeng sneered in his heart, but his face remained silent, and he asked pretending to be puzzled: "Your association?" I've never heard of it, so how can there be a conflict? ”

Fang Chuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, do you still remember Chong Zhen who was brutally killed by you? ”

"I naturally know about Chongzhen's death, but this matter is not my doing, let alone any cruel killing...... You're also responsible, you know? Li Baifeng's expression was awe-inspiring, with an expression of "don't talk nonsense".

Fang Chuang shook his head slowly, and sneered: "The cunning murderer will naturally quibble in every possible way, according to the deceased's biological father, Beibohou Chonghou Hu, this matter is what you did!" ”

If you want to add sin, there is no excuse.

Li Baifeng immediately ridiculed him: "What Chongzhen has done over the years, everyone can see it, there is no need for me to say more, such a person has not been punished by law, isn't it his father who covers it up?" If I had to be convicted by the subjective opinion of such a person as a fact, would it give people the impression of being framed? ”

Fang Chuang didn't argue on this point, he snorted lightly and said, "The dead are great, I won't comment on it, I only say one thing, Chong Zhen is the vice president of my Taihang Province Young Monks Association, we need an explanation for this matter." (To be continued.) )