"Shura Fan!"

Several teenagers panicked and wanted to pick up the sword beside them to meet the enemy, but they didn't have the slightest strength in their bodies, so they could only collapse to the ground one by one and let the mermaids flesh.

The man holding the fan pretended to bow his hand casually, "Fortunately, in the lower Shura fan, He Shuke." ”

Shura Fan is very cunning, it is the first time to show his true face after being entangled for so many days, it is such a young and handsome person, his eyes are full of sly smiles, he squatted down and knocked the forehead of the young man who fell to the ground with a fan, "Caught me, are you satisfied?"

The young man's face was full of humiliation, but he swallowed his anger and did not dare to speak, and the young man who had just blushed shouted angrily, "You thief!

The fan swept away, and the young man next to the stool was set aside, Shi Shiran sat down in his robe, He Shuke poured a cup of tea, turned it in his hand, turned his head to look at the shouting young man, and smiled with interest, "Hmm, guess what my thief will do to you?"

Looking at his movements, the young man couldn't help but regret the impulse just now, but he couldn't wipe his face, so he had to stiffen his neck and stammer, "If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

"Oh?"

He Shuke's eyes swept wide, the peach blossom eyes were very interested, and the teacup in his hand with a few brown tea leaves suddenly fell on the young man's body, so frightened that the young man immediately closed his eyes.

Seeing this, the senior brother on the ground said angrily, "What are you doing!?

"Hey, why are you so atmospheric," He Shuke rubbed his ears, as if he was frightened by the loud voice, and said aggrievedly, "I just heard that he was scared by me and peed his pants, and I want to see what it looks like." ”

Only then did everyone look at the young man dressed in tea, the clothes on his body were wet, especially between his legs, the clothes were thin, and they were almost nothing after being stained with tea, the young man's face turned even redder, and he shouted, "You!

"Don't look at it!" The young man twisted his body eagerly to cover up, but he didn't expect to really move a little, and suddenly he wanted to sit up and take the sword even more urgently.

"Fun! Fun!" He Shuke laughed, threw a pot of tea into the air and smashed it, the tea mixed with tea leaves sprinkled on the heads of several teenagers, so embarrassed, the room was suddenly filled with a green fragrance of tea, he sniffed intoxicated, covered his face with a fan, and said in disgust, "Oh, the smell of peeing pants!"

"I'll count dozens of times, you guys run back to the city now, shout three times that I'm peeing my pants, how about I let you go?" He Shuke sat on the stool and dusted his sleeves neatly, "If you stay here after ten minutes, I'll kill you!"

Several teenagers glared angrily when they heard this, "You can't be humiliated by killing, you humiliate us like this!"

They can't move at all after being drugged, Shura Fan is just looking for a reason to tease them, not really to let them go, several people are like ashes, and their hearts are sad, they are too overestimating themselves, and they want to try to catch the long-famous Shura Fan on the rivers and lakes on their own, which is really beyond their means!

Now that they have learned this lesson, it is useless, and this experience can only be brought to the Netherworld!

"One. He Shuke tapped the table with the handle of the fan to count, the smiling peach blossom eyes were crystal clear and very beautiful, and at the moment he looked at a few people with some disappointment, as if regretting why they didn't stand up and run away, his lazy voice sounded again.

"II. ”

The blushing young man finally sat up after some effort, tremblingly picked up the sword and pointed it at He Shuke, but nervously forgot to pull the sword out of the scabbard, he stood up with difficulty holding on to the pillar, "Shura fan, I fought with you!"

"Three. He Shuke was unmoved, he didn't pay attention to the young man's weak resistance at all, he counted with all his mind, and the fan in his hand flexibly rotated between his fingers, as if it would fly out to take someone's life in the next second.

A few teenagers realized that the medicinal properties on their bodies had been relieved for some time, and they looked at the counting young men in disbelief, helped each other up, picked up their swords, and said cruelly with fear of reluctance, "You wait! Our Xuanzhen Temple will not give up so easily!" Then he stumbled out of the door.

"Huh!" He Shuke sneered as he stroked his fan.

Wu Xing sipped tea in small sips, she had already seen that the young man had no intention of killing, otherwise she would not have only used sweat medicine and tea as an antidote, and she was clearly teasing, and I don't know what terrible those teenagers were, didn't they mention it when they talked about it just now, have you never heard of Shura Fan killing people?

But Mr. is still powerful, and he has long found that tea is the antidote, no wonder he can eat and drink tea without changing his face, and she looks at Mr. with admiration in her eyes.

He Shuke watched a few teenagers go away, stood up and bowed to Mr., but it was much more serious than just now, "I bothered a few people, please forgive me." ”

The gentleman's reserved chin answered, just as if it was a small episode, and did not care.

The young man who held the fan didn't think so, he continued, "Cheng Yanqiu, a delicate scholar, and Li Fuwu, a merry swordsman, are two talented people who were famous in the rivers and lakes ten years ago, and today they can meet one of them, which is really worth the trip, and they are really lucky in the next three lives!"

Cheng Yanqiu realized that this young man seemed to have other intentions, and looked at him puzzled, with a question in his eyes, "Something?"

The young man smiled, and walked to the remaining empty seat on the table of three people and sat down, "I heard that Mr. Cheng was famous in the rivers and lakes many years ago, and he admired him very much, but unfortunately Mr. Cheng was invited to join the Lunar Moon Holy Sect ten years ago, and there was no trace of him, and he didn't see it until today," he lowered his head when he said this, and lowered his voice a little embarrassedly, "It's not talented, and he has a small reputation in the rivers and lakes, I wonder if I can have the honor to follow Mr. and join the Holy Sect too?"

Mr. smacked slightly, a little surprised, and felt funny, his youth and arrogance in the rivers and lakes is a little famous, but not a good reputation, although he joined the Holy Sect no one dared to crusade against him, but most of them disdained to be with him, even some friends on the rivers and lakes who had some friendship with him also cut off contact, and now some people even said, admire him, and still want to follow him to join the Holy Sect?

It's just a young man who doesn't know the dangers of the rivers and lakes, no one has ever been killed, and he still comes to this troubled water, if he really brings such a young man into the Holy Sect, wouldn't he have done another evil thing?

The young man who felt that he had done a lot of evil was waiting for his answer expectantly, Cheng Yanqiu felt that it was inappropriate to think about it, just now I saw that this young man only felt that he was like an adult looking at a child, he was naughty, he was naughty, his heart was still good, and he had never killed anyone, he was not a wicked person, not to mention that it was not within the scope of the Holy Sect's enrollment plan, there was no need, so he said, "The notoriety you said, if it is such a prank just now, forget it." ”

He Shuke looked suddenly enlightened, and said with some regret, "I am indeed a little soft-hearted, but just now it was all some children, and I was too lazy to meet them in general." ”

Wu Xing looked at a pair of bright peach blossom eyes on his round face, only two or three years older than those little boys, how could he be embarrassed to say that they were children?

He lamented it and didn't care about Cheng Yanqiu's refusal, and asked for advice with great interest, "I don't know what standard of wicked people must be qualified to enter the Holy Sect? I will definitely improve it after I go back, be more diligent, and strive to reach the standard as soon as possible!"

Cheng Yanqiu had a headache, he didn't know how to answer, if he let him join the Holy Sect, it would hurt him, if he ignored it, how could he know that this young man would not do evil for the sake of becoming evil?