The young man was open-mouthed, and he asked what he wanted to say.

It was impossible for Shenqi to reach out and slap a smile, so he could only answer hard. Finally, it was only as the night grew that he stopped asking endless questions.

Seeing Shenqi's helplessness, Chu Ren drove several teenagers away, pointed to the north with a smile, and pouted.

"Probably tomorrow night, you can go to Wuxi Town, the junction of Diyan and Yelai, little brother, forgive me."

Since the addition of the two Shenqi, there has not been a single demonic beast to disturb them along the way. The group arrived at the town of Wuxi the next evening, and then went their separate ways.

"Little Er, two upper rooms!" The young man's cold voice seemed a little abrupt in the noisy inn, and the good deeds couldn't help but turn their heads to watch.

I saw two handsome teenagers walking towards the counter. One was dressed in green clothes and the other was dressed in white robes. They look extremely similar, and just by looking at it, you can tell that they are brothers.

Both men and women on the Shenze Continent, except for some special sects, all have long black eyes. And this white-robed young man has short and simple hair.

The young man in Tsing Yi reached out and touched the hair of the white-robed young man with a curious face, and was frightened by the sudden flame on the white-robed young man's hand and retracted it again, but his hand was still burned by the flames and left a black mark.

If it weren't for the young man in Tsing Yi who had a good face, I am afraid that he would be thrown out as a pervert at the moment.

The white-robed young man had a cold face, put the silver taels on the table with dignity, and turned around to give the blue-haired young man a warning look.

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled, a layer of water surged up in his hand, and Hong Zhong, who was scorched by the flames, retreated. But he still looks like he doesn't give up on the Yellow River.

Xiao Er was still a little stunned, but he quickly reacted and greeted him warmly: "Okay! Tianzi No. 1 and No. 3. Two upstairs please! ”

Ignoring the young man in Tsing Yi anymore, Shen Qi walked upstairs on his own, and the miracle followed closely.

Shenqi opened the door of room No. 1 and walked in, and was about to close the door, when he squeezed in with a miraculous hippie smile.

"What?" Shen Qi asked angrily, this guy has the idea of playing his own hair along the way, and it is strange that he can have a good face.

"Ahem." The miracle smiled, "I'll just ask where we're going next?" ”

"Nangong family."

“…… Uh, and then what? "Don't you have to go to the academy or something at this time?

"Conscription." Shen Qi said without hesitation, obviously he had been prepared for a long time.

"......" miracles. Well, it was he who made a mistake.

Looking at Shenqi in a blink of an eye, her memory has completely faded - flamboyant, confident, and chic. It was in stark contrast to the previous panic in the face of Di Moxiu.

With a slight shake in his heart, he was pushed out of the door, and the door was closed by Shenqi with a "snap".

At night, a waning moon hung in the sky, and a little starlight sprinkled through the window on the young man who was lazily leaning on the bed. The boy was wearing only a white undershirt and bottoms, and his figure was slightly thin.

Shen Qi was about to fall asleep, but a prompt came from the mental platform.

This is? Good modern video request.

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, thinking that this initiator was Di Moxiu. She got up from the bed, except for knowing that Di Mo Xiu was her master because of the master and servant contract Shen Qi, and the eighteen prohibitions, that is, mandatory memories, her understanding of Di Mo Xiu only stayed in-

This is a cruel, authoritarian, and controlling man.

Well, take it.

After only a short moment of hesitation, Shen Qi smiled wantonly and clicked on.