Chapter 231 It’s not an action, it’s a language

While chatting, we had already passed the ruins under our feet.

The Meng family's property is very large, and Meng Zhi only blew up the front part, leaving two-thirds intact.

"The guest room is here. Please make your own way. If you need anything, just call the servant."

After Manager Kong finished speaking, he left at a brisk pace.

The battle record can be checked, and I am afraid that if I am late for a second, I will be caught by Ye Xingzhou and have my pants pulled off.

The room was relatively tidy, and Chao Fuyun's tense nerves finally relaxed a little. He couldn't wait to start making hand gestures.

I finally left those terrible ruins, so I have to use some magic to clean up and reward myself.

In the past, if Fu Yun encountered such a messy and ruined place, he would choose to fly with his sword and never touch the ground.

Now that people can walk out of the ruins and accept roasted sweet potatoes, they have become more down-to-earth.

The otherworldly, peaceful, and dead feeling of being able to only drink nectar finally dissipated a little.

Build a barrier against the floating clouds to block the outside world from prying eyes.

He emptied his eyes and looked at Ye Xingzhou with those indifferent and lifeless eyes.

"What's going on today?"

"Big Brother, Meng Qianhan has set up a soul-stealing formation."

With this opening, Ye Xingzhou simply told everything he knew.

When Chao Fuyun heard Ye Xingzhou say that Supervisor Kong and the other three servants disguised as demon cultivators had turned into ordinary people, his eyes finally showed some movement.

Ye Xingzhou continued, "I remember that fragrance very clearly when I was in Dongyin Country. It was very similar to the one on the Right Protector."

Meng Zhi glanced sideways, "You encountered a demon cultivator? How come I don't know about this?"

Ye Xingzhou scratched his head. "At that time, you took the Heaven Grade Gathering Spirit Pill and fell into a coma. Senior Brother Xiang and I met you on our way back."

Meng Zhi instantly thought of the purpose of the Right Protector's appearance, "Did he steal the Demon Summoning Scroll?"

Ye Xingzhou shook his head. "No, he was a bit crazy. He insisted on using a 40-meter-long knife to cut an apple for me to eat. How could that be possible? I immediately refused. Brother Xiang and I fought him for 300 rounds and beat him so badly that he ran away in a panic."

Meng Zhi took a deep breath and said, "Speak human language."

"All right."

Ye Xingzhou told the truth dryly.

"It was raining that day, and the right protector asked me for an umbrella. I refused, so he pulled out a machete, and I gave it to him."

Being able to bend and stretch is what Ye Xingzhou would do.

However, as for not snatching the Demon Summoning Scroll, Meng Zhi could only think of one possibility.

There are four fragments of the Demon Summoning Scroll, and the right protector is waiting for Ye Xingzhou to collect them before snatching them away.

"He was a spy hidden in the Yantian Sect and was also the Right Protector. He was the one who kidnapped Lu Yue that day."

Outside the window, new green buds are sprouting on the unknown branches.

The room was quiet for a while.

Chao Fuyun's cold voice broke the silence.

"The Soul-Snatching Formation is not easy to find. I will report it to Master."

"Regarding the matter of the sect's spies, I will contact Jiang Ke Shanhuai from the Law Enforcement Hall."

These are the two current solutions.

Ye Xingzhou was quite surprised when he heard Chao Fuyun say that Xun Feng Wujian was asking for help.

Feng Wujian was concentrating on seclusion. He had not seen anyone since he entered Lingjian Peak.

Completely free-range disciples.

As for finding the soul-stealing formation, Ye Xingzhou suspected that Feng Wujian would not show up.

"Senior Brother, is it reliable?" Ye Xingzhou had to ask from the bottom of his heart.

Chao Fuyun hesitated for a moment, "Reliable?"

Saying these two words is tinged with doubt, and even Chao Fuyun cannot be sure.

The spiritual message was sent, but Feng Wujian did not respond.

Ye Xingzhou and Chao Fuyun stared at each other.

It is better to rely on yourself than on the master.

It is unknown whether Yimei and others will come out.

He changed his tone towards Fuyun, "Let's look for it first. It's still unknown whether Master can come out of seclusion."

"good."

As Ye Xingzhou was about to leave the house, he turned back and said, "The Black Bird is watching us. Be careful, Senior Brother."

He responded to Fuyun lightly.

Ye Xingzhou closed the door lightly and then looked at Xiang Xiuyuan.

"Brother Xiang, now that you're here, you haven't experienced Junior Brother's nine-foot bed yet."

Xiang Xiuyuan looked at Meng Zhi, as if seeking advice.

Meng Zhi tutted impatiently, "Ye Xingzhou's opinion is mine."

"good."

Xiang Xiuyuan retracted his foot that was heading towards the next guest room and followed Ye Xingzhou.

His gaze moved down to Ye Xingzhou's hand on Meng Zhi's shoulder.

Ye Xingzhou was hooking his arm around Meng Zhi's shoulder in a frivolous manner.

Friendly and relaxing.

Why not put your arm around his shoulder?

Xiang Xiuyuan lowered his eyes, feeling a little lost.

Junior Brother Ye always seemed to keep a distance from him.

While Xiang Xiuyuan was immersed in his thoughts, a hand appeared on his shoulder.

Meng Zhi grabbed Ye Xingzhou's hand with a stern face and put it on Xiang Xiuyuan's shoulder.

He rolled his eyes at Xiang Xiuyuan and said, "Can't you tell me what you want?"

What a dull person.

Xiang Xiuyuan bit his lip and softly asked the question that had been lingering in his heart.

"Junior Brother Ye, why aren't you as close to me?"

Ye Xingzhou completely relaxed his grip only after he saw that Xiang Xiuyuan had no intention of punching him.

Hearing Xiang Xiuyuan's question, Ye Xingzhou was a little confused.

"Brother Xiang, do you remember that time when I touched your face and asked you to punch me?"

Xiang Xiuyuan nodded, "I remember."

Ye Xingzhou touched his nose, feeling embarrassed to tell the truth.

"At that time, I saw that you wouldn't resist, so I thought of joining in and letting you fight back with your fists. Actually, those fists were quite painful..."

Ye Xingzhou's voice gradually faded as he finished his last sentence.

After hearing this, Xiang Xiuyuan instantly recalled that scene in his mind.

The night was just right that night. Ye Xingzhou raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and his peach blossom eyes looked at him. A string of light and pleasant words flowed out from his lips.

It was clearly deep winter, but at that time he only felt that the lights were as numerous as fireflies, falling into his ears and itching in his heart.

That feeling seemed to come back again.

Xiang Xiuyuan's cheeks felt slightly hot.

He lowered his head to hide his blush.

"It's not the actions, it's the words."

What always tugs at people's hearts are the words that burst out unintentionally, and actions are just embellishments.

Ye Xingzhou was stunned when he heard this.

language?

After this awakening, Ye Xingzhou realized that some of his words in the past had been frivolous towards his fellow brothers and sisters.

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiang. I will change in the future."

Ye Xingzhou immediately pulled out the left protector in his heart and whipped his corpse repeatedly.

It’s all Protector Zuo’s fault!

Ever since he met the Left Protector, he hasn't been speaking properly.

That pervert, the left protector!

The next time they meet, he will definitely sow discord between the left and right protectors, causing them to fight among themselves.

"It's okay, I don't mind." Xiang Xiuyuan was understanding.

Meng Zhi frowned, "What to change."

Ye Xingzhou instantly turned his head to look at Meng Zhi, "Junior brother, do you like it?"

“…”

Meng Zhi punched Ye Xingzhou and said, "Change it."

Ye Xingzhou nodded in agreement, "I will try my best to keep my mouth shut."

Sometimes the mouth is faster than the brain, except when it is out of control.

Ye Xingzhou shifted his gaze and saw the valuables in Meng Zhi's house, and couldn't help laughing.

It's time to restock again.

He was determined to empty the Meng family house and give it to Meng Zhi.

"Brother Xiang, how many storage bags do you have?"

Xiang Xiuyuan was confused, but still answered, "Two."

"Okay, okay, great." Ye Xingzhou was about to start purchasing goods.

Meng Zhi threw a pillow over.

"Go to sleep. I'll take you to the storage room tomorrow."