第114章暴揍情敌，怎么能不笑呢

"Okay, stop making trouble. I was wrong. Be good~"

It's obvious that he has made people angry.

Xue Chen hurriedly coaxed her softly, holding up the teacup pitifully and apologizing, "This is what I brewed with spiritual water."

"Just drink some, and you'll feel better."

"Hmph!" Ning Shengsheng took the teacup, and the bracelets on her sleeves jingled as she held it up.

She stopped moving.

Wait until the noise becomes quieter and then take a sip of tea.

It’s all Aunt Qi’s fault. She insisted on making her wear gold and silver and cover her whole body with gold and silver jewelry.

It is said that happy days have good meanings.

hateful!

Ning Shengsheng had just finished drinking when there was a commotion at the door and Liu Yuehen jumped in first.

He stood at the door in a daze.

When the person behind came in, he pointed at Ning Shengsheng and laughed, "Hahaha, there's a Pixiu in the hall!"

"Oh my God, did you steal the spiritual gold from heaven and earth? You are covered in jewels and precious stones." Lu Youxin followed up.

"hehe!"

Ning Shengsheng hated these troublemakers.

Xue Chen smiled and pursed his lips, protecting her behind him, "No one is allowed to make fun of His Highness, he is clearly the Little God of Wealth."

"Pray to me and I will make you rich."

"Xue, Wu, Yin..."

She angrily took off the gold bracelet and threw it at Xue Chen who was running away.

No hit.

"Huan Li, help me catch him!"

Everyone took their seats with smiles on their faces. Ling Hegui looked at Ning Shengsheng who was chasing after Xue Chen in the courtyard.

Lu Youxin pushed him.

"Don't look at it, big brother. It's not yours anymore."

"..." Ling Hegui turned around, "Shut up."

"Oh!" Lu Youxin sat back with his neck shrunk.

Liu Yuehen couldn't understand why the male protagonist in his novel was alone.

The heroine and the second male lead have a happy ending.

The villain and the cannon fodder are almost together.

The hero carries a long sword and concentrates on practicing Taoism, while he...

As an author, he actually fell in love with the second female lead?

The author of "Locking Clouds" himself said that life is not like writing a book and there is no outline.

In an unknown life, every step is a choice made at the moment.

In the past, Liu Feng thought too much, always thinking about how to return to modern times, which made him depressed every day.

Now he doesn't care.

Take things as they come.

Take one step at a time and smile every day!

Everyone enjoyed themselves at the dinner.

Even Ling Hegui, who had never been drunk before, got very drunk, and Liu Yuehen was drunk into a pulp.

The drunk Ling Hegui staggered to find that person.

Xue Chen also drank quite a bit, and he looked at Ling Hegui who was walking towards Ning Shengsheng with his misty eyes.

"This kid is still thief-minded."

He carried Ning Shengsheng to the couch and placed her down, then turned and walked towards Ling Hegui.

"Senior Brother Ling."

Xue Chen's tone was not very good.

Ling Hegui raised his head and used his spiritual power to push away the drunkenness. "Junior Brother Xue, please move aside. I'm looking for the princess."

"No."

The boy answered decisively.

"It's up to the princess to decide whether to see me or not." Ling Hegui regained some consciousness and looked at the person in front of him steadily.

Xue Chen sneered coldly: "I can't say it normally, but I have the courage to try it under the influence of alcohol--"

"There's no need to say such things anymore."

"It will only cause more trouble to His Highness."

"Are you right, Brother Ling?"

A crack appeared on the straight face of the black-clothed swordsman, and the cowardly and hopeful thoughts in his heart were ruthlessly pierced.

yes.

He only dared to try it because he was drunk, but the boy in front of him was obviously different from him.

"We have to give it a try anyway." Ling Hegui said tentatively.

"Then you'd better ask the sword in my hand."

Xue Chen turned his wrist, and a sword with demonic energy appeared. "Do you think it will agree?"

"Let's have a fight?" Ling Hegui asked.

"Okay." The young man looked at the girl on the couch with gentle eyes, and when he looked at Ling Hegui again, he regained his indifference. "I'm fighting with you because I don't want you to bother His Highness anymore."

"Rather than thinking the winner gets to be with her."

"Take her as a bet, understand?"

"What a coincidence, me too." Ling Hegui was the first to fly out of the hall, "What I want to fight for is an opportunity."

A chance to protect her.

Good, good, my love rival has a very high level of thinking.

Xue Chen became even angrier and chased after him with his sword in hand.

Liu Yuehen held the wine jug, shouted "bang" three times in a row, and ran out staggeringly to watch the fun.

Above the imperial city with bright lights.

Two sharp sword energies attacked each other to death.

He threw away the wine jug, sat down cross-legged, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "Oh my god, what kind of Shura field is this?"

None of his novels are this melodramatic.

It seems that my writing skills are not good enough!

This battle.

The people of Kyoto were all in sight.

They looked at each other from afar, the two immortal masters were fighting back and forth in the sky, their magic powers were colorful.

The fight didn't stop until late at night.

I don’t know who won.

Liu Yuehen didn't know either, because Xue Chen and Ling Hegui fought for the second hour.

He couldn't help falling asleep!

Just know.

The next day, Ling He returned to the sect and announced that he would go into seclusion.

Xue Chen injured his arm and acted like a spoiled child every day, asking Ning Shengsheng to take care of him.

…

"It hurts~"

Xue Chen's arm was wrapped in white gauze and there was a scar on his cheek.

"It hurts?" Ning Shengsheng was speechless. "He knew it hurt, but he still wouldn't stop even when he was drunk. Who did he fight with?"

"Maybe I was beaten?"

He looked at Ning Shengsheng who was applying medicine for him, and a faint smile spread across his black eyes.

"Were you beaten?"

Ning Shengsheng thought she knew the person in front of her better, "Then the other person must be in a worse situation than you."

"Oh~"

Xue Chen recalled the battle last night and curled his lips in satisfaction.

Qingling Sect, thousands of miles away.

Master Ling Jue paced back and forth. "You're driving me crazy. Tell me, who beat you up like this?"

Ling Hegui was lying on the bed with his body wrapped in gauze.

Only the shoulders and above can move.

"I wasn't beaten, I was fighting, and I just lost." Ling Hegui stared at the roof with a dead heart.

"Who would challenge someone to such a deadly fight? You are the future heir of the Qingling Sect, who would dare?"

"Tell me now!"

Lu Youxin saw that the headmaster was about to collapse the floor, "Master, please go back first. I will ask you again after the eldest brother has recovered."

"Youxin, do you know?"

Master Ling Jue shifted his gaze.

"No, no, no, I really don't know!" Lu Youxin waved his hands repeatedly, "When I woke up, my eldest brother crawled back by himself."

"Then we will hurry back to the sect."

Ling Hegui: "..."

Is it necessary for him to lose so completely?

"Father, stop talking." Ling Hegui closed his eyes. "I need to rest. You guys go out."

His son is a stubborn one.

Master Ling Jue sighed three times in a row. He had no other choice but to drag Lu Youxin out.

The door closed.

The room returned to silence, and Ling Hegui opened his eyes.

Even though he lost, the battle last night was exhilarating. He will go into seclusion once he has recovered.

Come out and challenge Xue Chen again.

…

Thinking of Ling Hegui being beaten like that.

Xue Chen felt very happy.

Anyone who covets His Highness deserves to die. I didn't beat him to death because I was afraid Shengsheng would be angry if she found out one day.

"What are you thinking?"

After Ning Shengsheng applied the medicine and cut off the gauze, she looked up and saw Xue Chen smiling.

"I'm not laughing." He denied it by shrug.

"You have!" Ning Shengsheng narrowed her eyes to confirm.

"I really didn't laugh." Xue Chen controlled the corners of his mouth to turn downwards.

"Stop pretending." She poked the corner of his lips with her fingertips, "What were you laughing at just now?"

He held her fidgeting fingers.

"Well, I did laugh."

"I just..." Xue Chen's brows relaxed, revealing the youthful vigor and vitality of a young man.

"Think of something happy."

暴揍情敌，怎么能不笑呢？