sjar Chapter 201: My Nephew Helps Me
Chapter 201: My Nephew Helps Me
Offscreen.
The scene stopped at the moment when Zhu Jiu tied Cang Jie's neck, and Ji Qi recited the conversation between Zhu Jiu and Cang Jie with emotion.
"From now on, you are my dog."
"I couldn't ask for more~~~~~"
"I like you, Zhu Jiu~~~~"
"Then I have a crush on you, Jiujiu~~~~"
Everyone: “…” Six.
Monsters: "..." The mud on the crown...
This dog demon must not be on their noble demon king crown, yes, it must not be.
They have been arguing with humans, saying that you have successfully controlled the Evil Emperor and have control over her body and mind, and that you are much more capable than the Pure Sword Immortal, but this is the result?
I feel like I was backstabbed by the real owner.
Yi Chi took advantage of the moonlit night to hold Qi Ye Chong Hua in his arms, basking in the moonlight and watering the plants, while enjoying the flowers and the show.
Everyone stared at the screen with weird expressions as if they had never seen the world before.
Is this a little erotic theater that they can watch for free?
What young people play with is flowers.
Everyone glanced at Cangjie.
Well, he is tall and slender, with the demeanor of a gentleman, and his words and actions reveal the elegance and composure engraved in his bones. Although he is a demon, he is like an immortal who benefits all things in the world.
Who would have dared to imagine that such an ethereal figure, as ethereal as a flower in the clouds, could say something like "I want to be your dog"?
The female cultivators who had previously supported the Evil Sword Immortal and were indignant at Zhu Jiu's flirting and promiscuity felt their spines tingle just thinking about it. They felt so good.
Questioning the Evil Emperor, understanding the Evil Emperor, and becoming... not the Evil Emperor.
The sword fairy hasn't appeared on the screen for a long time. It's reasonable for them to climb over the wall and take a bite of the candy from the evil Xipi.
The Xipi Party crawls in the dark, their hearts twisted and screaming, but they appear calm and unperturbed on the surface.
I dare not even say that I support evil CPs because I feel that it will destroy my worldview and become a stain on my life. I will be subject to political review by the eight major forces and will be scolded. I can only support them secretly while enduring the condemnation of my conscience.
Tormented and uncomfortable.
Every cipi party member kept silent, feeling that they were a minority.
No one present knew that there were crazy and infected people like the Sipi Party among the crowd.
But the feeling of excitement was common, and everyone looked eagerly at Cangjie.
Well, his expression was indeed very strange, and the perfect smile on his face was slightly stiff.
Everyone has a youth that they cannot bear to look back on. Even if you are now a noble lord standing at the top of the tower, you still cannot escape the fate of being publicly executed.
He was being besieged by several good senior brothers who were looking at him with sarcasm and contempt.
“Cang Tiantian, if it really doesn’t work, I will find a dead dog to replace your soul with, so that your endless energy won’t be restricted.” Chu Yi spoke steadily.
Cangjie is the only one among his fellow disciples who has truly climbed up from the bottom and has the ability to withstand pressure.
He quickly stabilized his mentality and expression, and smiled slowly: "It's okay, at least I get along with Zhu Jiu day and night, and the relationship is ambiguous, unlike you, Second Brother, who is so obsessed with Liu Tiezhu."
Chu Yi: “…”
Historical scandals are the most deadly. How could he know why he was obsessed with a "man" when he was young?
Feng Zhiyi looked extremely lost, his handsome face filled with the poignant feeling of a pure-hearted boy who was cruelly abandoned, kneeling down to beg for mercy but was ruthlessly rejected.
He is different from others. He is like the "ex-husband". Now he has to watch his beloved Bai Yueguang being misunderstood and hunted by his former self, and watch how she flirts with others.
I only regret that I once had it but never cherished it.
It's too late to regret, I'm in so much pain and I'm going crazy with jealousy.
Seeing this, Cangjie said softly: "Zhiyi, if you meet Zhujiu again, will you ask her 'Have you ever loved me'?"
Feng Zhiyi looked up at him, his sword-like brows and star-like eyes were desolate and painful, his eyes were red, and he no longer had the vigorous look.
The emotions were so intense that his voice became hoarse and had a hint of crying.
"Yes."
The wind stops and my heart is about to break. Who wouldn't feel sad when seeing this? Alas.
Cangjie sighed and said, "Then I'll say for her: never."
Feng Zhiyi: “…”
Everyone: "..."
If you six beauties from Jueya were put into a cage, only one of you would survive.
Yi Chi saw Feng Zhiyi's body shaking, his eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was broken.
Hiss, her innocent first love was no match for those scheming fellow disciples, so he was brutally murdered.
Need some comfort.
Yi Chi patted his shoulder, pointed at Qi Ye Chong Hua and said, "Don't cry, Third Master. Look at this flower. It's so pure and beautiful, just like Zhu Jiu when you first met."
"Gifts of roses, hand a fragrance."
"She can embrace others' happiness now, all thanks to you. She is the rose you raised for a month."
Everyone: "..." I think your mouth is also inherited from the Seven Beauties of Jueya.
Finally, Feng Zhiyi was completely shattered.
He stared deeply at Yi Chi, his brows were frowned but not frowned, loose yet tense, and his clear eyes seemed to contain thousands of words, but in the end he said nothing, swallowed it in his heart, and lowered his brows and eyes.
The moment she closed her eyelashes, two lines of tears fell, like falling pearls, hitting Yi Chi's wrist and shattering.
Warm and hot, fragile and sad.
Yi Chi was stunned for a moment, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he subconsciously retracted his hand.
Only then did she realize that hatred was self-harm but also a shield. The moment the misunderstanding was resolved, Feng Zhiyi was left with nothing, like ten fingers with their nails pulled out, with only pain.
A slight sense of self-blame came over me.
Yi Chi, Yi Chi, what does this have to do with you? Why are you so nosy?
She hesitated for a moment, then took out a handkerchief from her storage ring and handed it to him.
"Hey, I'm joking, Third Uncle. You're so nice, how could Zhu Jiu never have liked you? Don't you know what kind of person Sixth Uncle is? He just feels happy when he sees you sad. Don't believe him."
Feng Zhiyi raised his dark eyelashes that were soaked with water. His clear eyes showed helplessness and a faint hope. "Really?"
Yi Chi felt so distressed that he nodded quickly, "Really, really, I'm not lying to you."
Hearing this, Feng Zhiyi smiled slowly, with tears in his smile, like a fragrant orchid after the rain, dazzling and eye-catching. He lowered his head and looked at Yi Chi intently, as if he only believed in him and she was his whole world.
"I believe you."
Sesame oil, who can resist this? Who doesn’t like to believe it as soon as it is said, and cry as soon as it is believed? I am really impressed by this simple-minded young man.
Yi Chi was immediately obsessed with lust.
"Hurry up and wipe it off. There are so many people here. They are all Mahayana sword immortals. Aren't you ashamed?"
Feng Zhiyi caught a glimpse of the sharp gazes around him and felt a little shy. He adjusted his angle, turned his back to them, and leaned towards Zhu Jiu.
"Well, nephew, help me."
Yi Chi felt that this was inappropriate, but when he lowered his eyes and saw the boy's waist, face, figure, and red ears, he instantly dreamed back to the rainy night when they first met and his passionate past.
She gave up resisting and wiped the other person's tears seriously and without any second thoughts.
It's all about the relationship between master and disciple. People with a heart like that think everything is dirty.
Everyone: “…” Wait, I was having a barbecue, and now that the uncle-nephew relationship has evolved, why didn’t you bring me along?
Several people on Jueya: "..."
Who taught him this? Who on earth?
Damn, every angle is carefully planned, the flavor of tea is overflowing, Yi Chi, are you blind?
Good job, Feng Zhiyi, you are the one who can do it.
Cang Jie is here with a smile on his face.
Therefore, the one who can defeat Cangjie, who is now invincible, has never been defeated, and even made Chu Yi speechless, has to be the first love pure love god of war.
By the Jialan Lake, there is the sword immortal Zhiyi.
One thing brings down another thing.