Chapter 069 What Lover

Jiang Yiqing was full of emotions, but there was nothing he could do. He was just a "dead man" now and could do nothing. He would just wait and see how Wen Xiuyan would handle it.

If he couldn't handle it, he would just take action, since he had already attracted people.

He was thinking wildly, and Wen Junrong had screamed again. He looked at Jiang Yiqing, and was in disbelief and howling in pain: "Idol! How could you die out of nowhere!"

Wen Xiuyan didn't say anything, and Jiang Yiqing didn't know what his expression was. He only felt that he was holding his hand tightly.

At this time, the two of them were still moving as before. Wen Xiuyan held one of Jiang Yiqing's hands and put the other's hand on his cheek.

Even if they didn't do anything, there was an atmosphere of intimacy.

Wen Junrong cried enough and finally noticed something was wrong. He was furious and reached out to knock Wen Xiuyan's hand away: "Brother, how could you do this! You actually...actually took advantage of my idol!"

Yi Shi was watching from the side and felt something was wrong: "Isn't this Mr. Wen's lover?"

"What lover?!" Wen Junrong wondered how his brother could do this. He said angrily: "When did my idol get together with you?"

Jiang Yiqing wondered if he should take action. But he was very curious about what Wen Xiuyan would do, hahaha.

And Yi Shi also became alert.

Wen Xiuyan looked at him coldly and said word by word: "You don't need to remind me."

Jiang Yiqing silently pricked up his ears.

Wen Junrong looked at his brother's expression and felt a little scared: "Brother, you...what do you mean, why are you so fierce." Wen

Xiuyan had a crazy look on his face and didn't look like a normal person. He slowly touched Jiang Yiqing's face, like caressing a lover: "I regret not...making him completely mine sooner." "

It's too painful to suppress my feelings for him. I don't want to pretend anymore. I want him to be my lover." Jiang Yiqing couldn't see Wen Xiuyan's expression, but just by listening to the voice, he felt, hiss...so crazy!

Wen Junrong, who could see Wen Xiuyan's expression, was even more shocked: "Brother, you are so perverted!"

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

"No wonder you haven't found a partner, you are so perverted." Wen Junrong accused: "Don't touch my idol!"

"What do you mean your idol? He is my lover." Wen Xiuyan sounded even more abnormal.

"My idol didn't agree to you!" Wen Junrong was so angry at his brother, what was this!

Wen Xiuyan smiled softly, but looked a little perverted: "If he survives, he will naturally agree to me."

Jiang Yiqing: Goosebumps all over.

"Can my idol still survive?" Wen Junrong came back to his senses from the huge blow and shock, and his attention was diverted: "Is it true? Do you have a way?"

Wen Junrong looked at Yi Shi, who had relaxed his vigilance, and was very excited: "Master, please save my idol quickly. He is so young, how could he die?"

As he spoke, he was about to shake Yi Shi's hand. This was what Wen Junrong considered to be the highest courtesy - I am willing to shake hands with you, which means I really want to please you.

So, please save my idol quickly.

In fact, Wen Junrong was hit one after another, and his mind was a little confused. He was stupid to begin with, and now he can't think anymore, commonly known as a crash.

Anyway, now he believes whatever he hears.

Yi Shi dodged Wen Junrong's hand calmly: "Don't be anxious."

"How can I not look for you? The person who died is not important to you!" Wen Junrong felt that he didn't like what Yi Shi said. Really, who can not be anxious?

Yi Shi was choked and said angrily: "Mr. Wen, your brother really offends me."

"My brother broke his head when he was a child. Please bear with me." Wen Xiuyan said.

Wen Junrong: "..." When did I break my head!

He seriously suspected that his brother deliberately said he was stupid! However, thinking of his brother's perverted appearance just now, he didn't dare to say anything. He always felt that his brother was not normal now, so it was better not to provoke him.

Yishi also thought that Wen Xiuyan was abnormal, but he was very happy. He liked this abnormality. This kind of person has completely lost his rationality. In order to save his lover, he is willing to do anything. Yishi

thought so, and his expression softened a lot: "There is no time to waste. I will do it now. But before that, Mr. Wen needs to provide some of his own blood."

Wen Junrong said on the side: "Brother, give it to him quickly. Only a little blood can save my idol. It's too cheap."

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

He doubted that what Wen Xiuyan said just now was true. Wen Junrong must have really broken his head when he was a child.

They knew what Yishi wanted in advance, so they made preparations. It was impossible for them to really give Wen Xiuyan's blood to him.

So, Wen Xiuyan stretched out his hand and let Yishi take the blood. In fact, the other party took chicken blood. Jiang Yiqing was a little worried that Yishi would notice it, but he found that he had overestimated Yishi and the other party did not notice it at all.

Yishi took the blood and was completely relieved: "Now, it's time to do it."

As he said, he walked to Jiang Yiqing's side and muttered something. At this time, Jiang Yiqing felt that his strength was almost there. If he continued like this, Yishi would probably find something wrong.

The next moment, Yishi felt something was wrong, but it was too late. He suddenly felt a pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Yiqing quickly jumped out of the coffin and dodged, saying in disgust: "Tsk, I almost got bloody."

Wen Junrong was shocked: "Oh my god, my idol, you are really alive!"

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

Yi Shi was not as stupid as Wen Junrong. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a sly look: "You dare to play tricks on me!"

"I can only say that you don't have any real ability. You can't even see anything." Jiang Yiqing's ability to make people angry is first-class: "Hey, the old guy who has lived for so many years is so useless. A pig should have become a spirit after living for so long, right?"

"You!" Yi Shi's face darkened and he sneered: "You sharp-tongued boy, I want to see if you are as sharp as your mouth. Don't just talk." As

Yi Shi said this, he pulled out a peach wood sword, bit his finger, and dripped the blood from his fingertip onto the sword. He muttered something in his mouth, and the next moment, the bright day suddenly became cloudy.

The yin energy around him was entangled and became thick. Jiang Yiqing could only hear the ghosts' laughter everywhere. He looked cold: "Ghost-control techniques, you really have a lot of evil ways."

"Ahhh! What are these things!" Wen Junrong screamed in shock.

"Hahaha, blame this kid if you want to blame someone. Soon you will become their food and be devoured by them. Hahaha." Yi Shi laughed wildly. These were the evil ghosts he had raised for many years and they had done a lot for him.

Jiang Yiqing flashed to Wen Junrong's side. Wen Junrong was deeply moved: "Idol, I knew you would save me first!"

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

The next moment, Jiang Yiqing stretched out his hand and pressed Wen Junrong's sleeping point. Wen Junrong's eyes went dark and he fell asleep.

Jiang Yiqing was satisfied and looked at Wen Xiuyan again. When his hand was about to touch him, the latter dodged: "Yiqing, I'm not afraid of these." Wen

Xiuyan looked at him seriously, as if with silent support in his eyes.

Jiang Yiqing coughed lightly and quickly looked away, a little worried that Wen Xiuyan would become a sitting duck.

However, he soon found that he was overthinking. Those twisted evil spirits rushed towards them, and Jiang Yiqing immediately solved them one by one with a punch. He turned his head to help Wen Xiuyan, but found that when those evil spirits were about to approach Wen Xiuyan, their expressions became frightened, as if they saw something terrible, and they immediately fled in all directions. Jiang Yiqing

: "?"

Those evil spirits that fled all rushed towards him. Jiang Yiqing had a complicated expression. Well... how to say it, it was the first time that he became the soft persimmon, and his mood was very complicated.

Jiang Yiqing, the weakling, punched one ghost at a time, and felt that the efficiency was too low.

Not far away, Yi Shi was holding a ghost flag in his hand, controlling thousands of evil ghosts, with a happy face.

Haha, ever since he got this ghost flag, he could command tens of thousands of evil ghosts, and he became invincible, never lost again, and was not afraid of anyone.

Didn't his senior brother, who was more talented than him, die under his ghost flag in the end, and was torn apart by thousands of ghosts, and his soul flew away?

What is this young boy in front of him? His energy will be exhausted sooner or later, and then, the fate of his senior brother will be the fate of this young boy!

The dense evil ghosts covered the sky and the sun. It was clearly a clear day, but because of these evil ghosts, it became cloudy and not a ray of light could penetrate.

Wen Xiuyan frowned and took off the "no trouble" sign on his chest. In an instant, the evil spirits that were originally rushing towards Jiang Yiqing seemed to smell the scent of a ghost-luring spirit. They no longer cared about Yi Shi's instructions and rushed towards Wen Xiuyan with a "hehe" laugh.

When they got close to Wen Xiuyan, they showed expressions of fear again. This fear seemed to be engraved into their bones. They wanted to escape, but they couldn't give up the ghost-luring aura on Wen Xiuyan, so they rushed straight towards Wen Xiuyan. The next moment, they didn't even have time to scream, and turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

Jiang Yiqing was originally nervous when he saw these ghosts rushing towards Wen Xiuyan, but before he could make a move, he saw this scene. He raised his eyebrows. No wonder Wen Xiuyan said he was not afraid.

This is simply a human-shaped mosquito repellent lamp! Jiang Yiqing couldn't help but laugh at his own weird thoughts.

Looking at these evil ghosts, he looked much more serious. It would be too inefficient to solve them one by one. He closed his eyes and muttered something. In an instant, blue flames ignited around him. The evil ghosts were burned by the flames and turned into green smoke. Within

a meter with Jiang Yiqing as the center, a lot of them were cleared in an instant. It would be a nuisance to keep these evil ghosts, so he didn't stop at all.

Jiang Yiqing took the time to let Pangpang out. When Pangpang saw so many evil spirits, he was not afraid, but became excited and grew bigger. He had a huge pig mouth and ate several ghosts in one bite.

The evil spirits were afraid of the blue flame in Jiang Yiqing's hand, but they had to obey Yishi's orders. They struggled between instinct and orders, and their movements were much slower.

Jiang Yiqing directly controlled the flame, and the flame actually split into hundreds of strands. The density of evil spirits decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pangpang was eating happily, but when he saw that these ghosts had become so few in a short time, he was heartbroken: "What a waste! Leave me more!" Yishi

was originally very proud. He could be called a leisurely manipulator of the ghost flag. Then he saw Wen Xiuyan take off the "nothing to do" card on his chest. Instantly, Yishi's eyes lit up, and a greedy light appeared in his eyes. He couldn't help but laugh up to the sky: "Hahaha, it's really easy to get it."

He has been looking for people with the yin constitution. Unfortunately, such people are rare, but they are real treasures. If they are refined into evil ghosts, they must be the most powerful ghost kings!

Thinking of this, Yishi was a little excited. He wanted these ghosts to tear each other apart alive, to stimulate the evil thoughts of the other party, and let him become the most powerful evil ghost!

However, Yishi soon stopped laughing, because those ghosts rushed towards Wen Xiuyan, but they turned into a wisp of green smoke, and they couldn't even touch Wen Xiuyan's hair.

Yi Shi frowned, not understanding what was going on. Could it be that Wen Xiuyan had some magical weapon? But what kind of magical weapon was so powerful?

He couldn't figure it out. He turned his head and found that Jiang Yiqing was actually controlling the Nether Fire. Yi Shi was excited again. That was the Nether Fire! If this fire fell into his hands...

But he didn't get excited for long before he found a serious problem. These evil spirits were almost finished. Jiang Yiqing killed hundreds of them at a time, and the evil spirits that rushed towards Wen Xiuyan were also countless and turned into green smoke. Pang Pang was slower and could kill several evil spirits in one mouthful. Sometimes he would stop and savor it, as if it was not an evil spirit, but some delicious little cake.

Yi Shi's face turned black, and his heart was bleeding. These were all the evil spirits he had refined with great difficulty!

Evil ghosts are not easy to refine. Many of them are refined by Yishi using living people. Only in this way can their evil thoughts be stimulated to the greatest extent. The ghosts refined in this way are powerful enough.

You can imagine how distressed Yishi is.

But now is not the time to feel distressed. He gritted his teeth and had to take out his killer mace.

Yishi bit his fingertips again, used blood as ink, and drew a string of symbols. The next moment, Jiang Yiqing and others felt a gust of cold wind, and saw a ghost in a Taoist robe appear.

Yishi's face turned a lot paler, and he smiled and said, "Brother, I leave it to you."

The ghost didn't understand what he said at all, but under Yishi's control, he still rushed towards Jiang Yiqing. Compared with other ghosts, this ghost was much smarter. He could use a wooden sword full of yin energy and even control the evil ghosts nearby. Those ghosts under his control became more powerful and were indeed more difficult to deal with.

Yishi laughed again: "You little boy, let's settle the new and old grudges together this time!"

"New and old grudges? You are old and senile, right?" Jiang Yiqing dealt with the Taoist ghost while not forgetting to scold Yishi.

Wen Xiuyan was a little worried about him, but he felt relieved when he saw how relaxed he was.

Yishi's face darkened and he snorted coldly, "How could I be wrong? You broke my formation that time and it took me a long time to recover from my injury. Why don't you remember it?"

Jiang Yiqing actually remembered that he had helped Zhuang Kangyu break the formation before, but he didn't expect that the person who set up the formation was Yishi. It was really a narrow road for enemies.

But how could Jiang Yiqing say something that would make Yishi feel comfortable? He chuckled, looking at the Taoist ghost in front of him, and said, "Hey, I really can't remember those nameless people. After all, there are so many people who hate me, and there are not many who are qualified for me to remember."

"You!" Yi Shi gritted his teeth in anger, and then sneered, "You are about to die, but you are still stubborn. I'm waiting for you to become one of the many evil ghosts in my hands, hahaha..."

"This old thing, your laughter is really unpleasant." Jiang Yiqing drew talismans in the air and picked his ears at the same time, and the talisman hit the Taoist ghost.

The Taoist ghost suddenly stopped moving.

Yi Shi's expression changed, and he quickly bit his fingertips to draw a formation, but it didn't work at all. He felt that the connection between the Taoist ghost and him was broken.

I didn't expect Jiang Yiqing to be able to capture ghosts! The opponent had not used this method before, it turned out that he was waiting for him here!

Yi Shi's face was extremely ugly.

He watched helplessly as the Taoist-robed ghost turned around and rushed straight towards him. Yi Shi was in a panic and used almost everything he could, but the Taoist-robed ghost was too powerful.

When the opponent was alive, he was his senior brother, and his talent was originally higher than his. After his death, he became even more powerful. Yi Shi was no match for him at all. If it weren't for the magic weapon on his body to save his life, he would have died here. After

Jiang Yiqing dealt with the remaining ghosts, he finally had time to deal with Yi Shi. Yi Shi couldn't resist in the first place, and when he reacted, the ghost flag in his hand had already been in Jiang Yiqing's hand.

Yishi's eyes widened, his expression horrified: "Give it back to me, give it back to me!"

Jiang Yiqing ignored it and looked at the ghost flag full of evil thoughts, his expression turned cold: "It's better to burn this thing."

Yishi watched the magic ghost flag he had finally obtained turned into ashes. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, the Taoist ghost's finger directly inserted into his head. Yishi's eyes widened in disbelief. Before he died, his eyeballs bulged and his face was full of shock.

He probably never thought that he would die at the hands of his senior brother in the end.

The black fog that covered the sky and the sun had already dissipated. Jiang Yiqing closed his eyes and chanted something in his mouth. The sunlight fell on him, bringing unspeakable holiness.

He was saving these evil ghosts.

Wen Xiuyan stood quietly by the side, ignoring the slight pain on his forehead, and put on the peace badge again.

Jiang Yiqing was still hesitating about how to deal with the Taoist ghost, because he vaguely felt that the other party had a trace of human consciousness, otherwise he would not have been able to break Yi Shi's control over the Taoist ghost so easily before.

However, before he could hesitate, the Taoist ghost had already committed suicide. Thinking of the other party's identity before his death, Jiang Yiqing understood that he could not accept his current appearance.

Regardless of whether he was controlled by Yi Shi, he had indeed harmed many people.

Jiang Yiqing sighed slightly, and his heart was indescribably depressed.

At this moment, he felt warmth on his wrist. Jiang Yiqing was stunned for a moment, as if he was pulled back to reality in an instant. He turned his head and looked at Wen Xiuyan in some surprise.

The latter lowered his eyes, held his fingers, opened his fist little by little, and then touched his hair: "Don't think too much."

Jiang Yiqing stared at Wen Xiuyan blankly, and then smiled dissatisfiedly: "Haven't you heard that men's heads can't be touched randomly?"

"Well, I can't touch it either?" Wen Xiuyan asked with a smile without any guilt.

Tsk, Wen Xiuyan is so good-looking that it's a bit unfair. Jiang Yiqing decided not to bother with him for the sake of his good looks.

He turned his head away from Wen Xiuyan, and poked Wen Xiuyan with his elbow thoughtfully: "Do you think that Yi Shi is a little too weak?"

Wen Xiuyan nodded: "Yes, a little."

Not only a little weak, but too weak, right? If the other party didn't have the ghost flag in his hand, and those magic weapons, it would be impossible to hold on for so long.

It can be said that the fact that the battle lasted so long had nothing to do with Yishi's own strength.

"People like this only know how to take shortcuts and won't work hard to improve themselves." Wen Xiuyan said indifferently, obviously looking down on Yishi.

"You have a point." There was no other good explanation at the moment, so Jiang Yiqing accepted this statement.

He turned his head and looked at Wen Xiuyan, his eyes focused.

Wen Xiuyan felt a little uncomfortable when he was looked at by him. The tips of his ears hidden under his hair turned slightly red, and he pursed his lips slightly: "Why do you keep looking at me, Yiqing?"

"I just think that your acting skills are really good." Jiang Yiqing praised on the surface, but actually teased: "You cried just now?"

Wen Xiuyan: "I was acting."

"Really?" Jiang Yiqing clicked his tongue, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

Wen Xiuyan changed the subject uncomfortably: "It's getting late, are you hungry?"

Jiang Yiqing mercifully let him go and sighed: "I'm so tired just now, I must have a big meal."

Wen Xiuyan curled his lips and followed Jiang Yiqing to leave the yard. No one lived in this yard, and the servant who originally guarded the yard was on vacation, so they didn't plan to eat here: "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Yiqing was not too tired, but he thought lazily: "I don't know, I think I can eat anything." It was

a very annoying answer, but Wen Xiuyan was very patient and reported a few dishes. He had eaten with Jiang Yiqing many times and he knew his taste.

Sure enough, Jiang Yiqing immediately said: "Okay, let's eat this."

"Yeah." Wen Xiuyan nodded and drove to the restaurant.

Jiang Yiqing leaned back in the chair comfortably, and suddenly paused: "Why do I feel like I forgot something?"

Wen Xiuyan thought about it and shook his head: "Probably not."

Jiang Yiqing nodded: "Then I must have remembered it wrong."

Wen Xiuyan: "Yeah."

After a while...

Jiang Yiqing said again: "It seems like there is really something..."

Wen Xiuyan: "..."

The two looked at each other, and Wen Xiuyan turned the car and drove back to the previous yard.

Well, they forgot about Wen Junrong.

"Hehe, tell me, it's okay for me to forget, but how can you, as a brother, forget?" Jiang Yiqing felt guilty.

Wen Xiuyan comforted him: "It's okay, he doesn't know."

Jiang Yiqing and Wen Xiuyan looked at each other, and they immediately reached a consensus, well, Wen Junrong must not know about this.

The two hurried back, and Wen Junrong was still lying on the ground, sleeping like a baby.

Jiang Yiqing woke him up with a guilty conscience. Wen Junrong slowly opened his eyes and saw Wen Xiuyan. He immediately turned his head away and saw Jiang Yiqing again. He was instantly excited: "Idol, idol! You are still alive. I was scared to death!"

"I just had a very scary dream! I dreamed that you were dead, and my brother was like a big pervert. He had to drag your corpse and say that you were his lover!" Wen Junrong kept talking, not caring about how dark his brother's face was: "I saw a lot of ghosts later. This dream was so scary. My brother is so perverted. I was scared to death."

Jiang Yiqing: "..."

Wen Junrong, this unlucky child, is really good at courting death.

Jiang Yiqing closed his eyes.