Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Listening Building
Mo Jiyu got dressed and left the ice spring with the little fox in her arms, she gently stroked the little fox's hair, and said with a smile: "I don't know what the little fox can eat, I'll bring you a boiled chicken." ”
Yan Gexing never thought that he would be so fascinated by watching a woman's daily life, and when he felt that his behavior was a little uncontrollable, he reluctantly withdrew the water curtain.
He took out an intricately patterned mask and put it on, ready to inquire about his vicious and ugly master.
When he arrived in the hall, he saw the flowery and even coquettish Hua Xiangrong, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, glanced at her coldly, and walked outside with a slight deflection direction.
But at this time, Hua Xiangrong stopped him, and her boneless hand that was dyed with the golden phoenix wanted to touch Yan Gexing's exposed skin.
But Yan Gexing just took a step back and glanced at her coldly: "I hope you respect yourself and don't act offensively." ”
Hua Xiangrong's hand stiffened, but she still refused to give up, the charm she carried on her body coupled with her charm was enough to make a cultivator like Zun Shang unable to control it, and she was confused.
Sure enough, she saw Yan Gexing slowly approaching her, and stretched out his hand to touch her cheek.
She felt a burst of joy in her heart, and it seemed that the Venerable One was going to belong to her.
But she only felt a sharp pain in her face, and she could smell blood, and she was stunned and touched her face with her hand, and felt a wetness.
And Yan Gexing just shook the blade stained with the blood on her cheek in front of her eyes, and he said indifferently: "Don't think that I am the same as your ministers under the skirt, and don't use your dirty methods on me, I am dirty!"
"I'm just going to give you this one chance, and if there's another time, you'll be the bloodthirsty crocodile's belly. ”
He dropped the blade on the ground and took out a handkerchief to wipe the marks on his hands that were not there.
Hua Xiangrong covered his torn face, and the pain of being disfigured could never catch up with the despair of being disgusted by him.
She didn't care about those reputations in the first place, it was already so difficult to survive in the immortal cultivation world, and it was even more difficult for a woman with peerless beauty like her, she had to use her beauty as the capital of survival.
But she met such a cold man who made people extremely want to conquer, and out of the heart of the peerless beauty, she certainly wanted to take such a man into her pocket.
But Zunshang didn't feel anything about her, and even thought he was a transparent person, but he was moved by the ugly and pretentious little girl, and poured all his tenderness into that girl.
That well-prepared fireworks display, it was the first time she simply respected such a gentle appearance, the first time she saw him so happy smile, the first time she saw him so close to a person.
She was deeply enveloped in jealousy, and she wanted to replace that girl as the only one in His Lord's heart.
But why?
Why is he still so indifferent to himself after that obsession bead has taken effect, is it that even if he hates that woman so much, he can't bear her in his heart?
She cast a spell to restore the wound on her face, but found that there was no way to recover it, she could only try again and again, and finally took out a bronze mirror with a trembling voice.
She looked at the hideous wound on her face that was still bleeding out, clenched her hands hard, and her eyes were full of deep hatred: Little crucian carp, even if Your Excellency wants to kill me in the end, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!
She took out a hibiscus flower, injected her spiritual power into it, engraved the message she wanted to transmit on the hibiscus petals, and then took the hibiscus flower and shook it in the air, and the flower turned into countless petals and flew away.
Yan Gexing wore a mask and came to the Guanting Building with the name of "Eyes on the Six Roads, Ears on the Eight Directions", he threw off a jade pendant at random and walked into the Guanting Building.
The members inside who were dressed in black and wearing black masks respectfully greeted Yan Gexing to the attic on the top floor.
A man wearing a red robe and showing his shoulders was extremely sassy lying on the chair with some charm, and the beautiful maid next to him was still serving the man with her slender hands and drinking.
Yan Gexing sat down very habitually, bent his fingers and knocked on the wooden table made of agarwood, he said with a smile: "I don't see you this year, but you are becoming more and more erosive?"
The man in red shook his head, propped himself up from the chair, sat next to Yan Gexing with a pot of wine, and poured him a glass of wine with a cup.
The fragrant smell made the man in red squint slightly with enjoyment: "Yan Palace Master, you should say that I am more and more able to enjoy life." ”
Yan Gexing picked up the glass of wine that he had poured for himself, took off his mask, and took a sip: "Chu Changheng, I see that you have itchy skin." ”
Who knew that Chu Changheng saw the wound on his face and suddenly his face sank: "Who can hurt you Yan Palace Master?"
Yan Gexing finished drinking the glass of wine before saying, "It's probably me." ”
Chu Changheng was speechless, and scolded: "You are sick!
Yan Gexing waved his hand down, signaling him to calm down: "It's just a face, and I don't eat with my face." ”
As soon as Chu Changheng heard Yan Gexing's words, he knew that he was connotating himself, and he sneered: "Yan Goudan, who are you connotating?"
Yan Gexing glanced at him coldly: "Chu Wangcai, who are you talking to?"
Chu Changheng repeatedly compared the gap with Yan Goudan's cultivation, and was stunned: "I was wrong, Yan Dagong Master." ”
Yan Gexing nodded with satisfaction, and said to Chu Changheng: "Chu Wangcai, I want to know the news of Mo Jiyu of the Cangyun Sect?"
Chu Changheng looked at him with some doubts, he hadn't always hated that ugly and vicious woman the most, how could he suddenly want to know her news today?
Yan Gexing glanced at Chu Changheng and knew what Chu Wangcai was thinking.
He smiled incomprehensibly, and his deep, magnetic voice was nice: "I recently discovered something very interesting, so I want to know about it, can't I?"
Chu Changheng hurriedly showed a smile to Yan Gexing: "Yan Palace Master, I'll find it for you right away!"
So he took out a paper crane and injected a spiritual power into the paper crane, and the paper crane flew away: "You wait here for a while, and someone will send it later." ”
Yan Gexing nodded.
And Chu Changheng suddenly remembered something, looked at Yan Gexing with a gossip on his face, and said cheaply: "You are the one who crippled the Xuanyuan clan, right?"
Yan Gexing just smiled back at this.
Chu Changheng immediately covered his mouth and said that he would never ask again.
He can't help a little friend with a high force value!