Chapter 51: Just try it and you’ll know if it works.
Jiang Qiu: "......"
Fuck, I really don’t want to understand it right away. He is so ashamed and angry that he wants to go on stage and kill someone.
Does he want to hear what he is saying?
Feng Li took in Jiang Qiu's expression calmly, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.
The result of naturally showing off his skills was that Feng Li was successfully accepted as the last disciple. Fortunately, he was not from the same elder as Jiang Qiu.
Jiang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Very good,
Now he can temporarily break free from Feng Li's shackles. At least he shouldn't do anything wrong during the mission.
Feng Li walked off the stage, pretending not to know him, and walked away. Jiang Qiu didn't know what Feng Li was up to, but since he had come to Quanjumen, he must have come with a mission. Maybe it was because of the mission that he couldn't interact with him?
Jiang Qiu thought so, although he was a little speechless in his heart, but he was more happy and at ease.
As soon as Feng Li stepped down from the stage, he felt a pair of inquiring eyes staring at him. He frowned unhappily and followed the gaze to find the person who was staring at him without knowing how to live or die. However, before he could look for him deliberately, the other party dared to stand in front of him openly.
"Brother Shang."
Feng Li half raised his eyelids and looked at the young man who was approaching him deliberately. Oh, he remembered that this man seemed to be the eldest son of the Jiang family. He grew up with Jiang Qiu, but the difference between them was quite big. Jiang Qiu was so handsome, but this man was a bit ugly.
His surname was not Shang, and he hated this person, so he did not respond to Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan saw the look of disdain in Feng Li's eyes and felt a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He smiled and said:
"Brother Shang, I am Jiang Yuan. I admire your great strength. From now on, we will be fellow disciples. Please take good care of me, Brother Shang."
No one would refuse an initiative, especially since he was the one who was humble enough to make friends. He didn't care about appearances, he cared about the Buddha's face. After all, they were from the same school. Jiang Yuan was sure that the arrogant man in front of him was also like this. However, he heard the man in front of him snort coldly.
"A mere inner sect member, are you worthy enough to talk to me?"
In an instant, Jiang Yuan's face froze, but Feng Li had already walked away. Jiang Yuan stared at Feng Li's back with a dark face.
"You will cooperate with me."
......
On this side, Jiang Qiu came to the residence under the guidance of Elder Mu of Quanju Sect. He was arranged in a disciple courtyard.
This elder didn't look like someone who enjoyed quiet time. He'd heard he had many disciples under him, so Jiang Qiu thought he'd have to sleep in a large dormitory. Surprisingly, Elder Mu arranged for him to stay in a quiet courtyard. Then he told him to calm down and cultivate himself.
His attitude was so good that Jiang Qi even thought someone had given him a backdoor.
That day, after having a brief understanding of the Quanju Sect with Elder Mu, and playing with Mo Jing and Chen Fangyu for a while, Jiang Qiu returned to his room.
Now it is his first day as an undercover agent. Good, he has figured out the general map of Quanjumen.
Jiang Qiu felt a little tired, so he went back to his room and wanted to lie down and take a nap.
"Hmm"
But before I even reached the bed,
A gust of cold wind blew past, and someone unexpectedly covered his mouth and nose. The man's strength instantly made Jiang Qiu feel threatened, and almost as a conditioned reflex, Jiang Qiu raised his foot and kicked back.
There was a muffled groan behind him, and then his ankle was tightly grabbed by someone.
"Do you want to kick me to death?"
Fortunately, he dodged quickly, otherwise his life would have been cut off at Jiang Qiu's hands...
Jiang Qiu was startled when he heard the familiar voice. He turned around and found Feng Li bending over with a painful look on his face.
He looked so painful that Jiang Qiu thought he had accidentally disabled him. He suddenly felt a little guilty and said with concern:
"Are you okay?"
Unexpectedly, Feng Li suddenly raised his head and smiled evilly.
"You'll know if there's anything wrong if you try it."
When Jiang Qiu heard that it was going to be bad, he instinctively struggled in Feng Li's arms, gritting his teeth and being extremely speechless.
"Your Majesty, this is in the Quanju Sect."
But he didn't know that the more he struggled, the more Feng Li wanted to tease him.
As someone who never hides his desires, he naturally pushed the person down with a bang...
The swinging wrench made a bang.
"So what?"
So what? Jiang Qiulei's not good enough,
Do you know where this is? People could be here anytime.
"But, but there will be someone... Your Majesty..."
Jiang Qiu felt that he needed to remind him, but Feng Li's words became more profound, causing him to hum the second half of his words.
Feng Li's crazy way of speaking clearly told him that it didn't matter if someone came.
At the same time, Elder Mu, who had just come over to deliver accommodation supplies to Jiang Qiu, felt a surge of heat on his face and felt like his heart was about to explode after hearing the noise in the room.
He just came here to take care of Jiang Qiu as instructed by His Majesty, but he didn't expect to hear such a scene!
No wonder he was treated so well as soon as he arrived. He had never received such treatment during his years as an undercover agent in Quanjumen. At first, he was puzzled and wondered if he had such a relationship with the Lord.
No comparison, no comparison.
Hearing the voice inside, Elder Mu's face turned red as if blood was about to drip out. At his age, he could not stand such provocation, so he ran away quickly. Before leaving, he did not forget to use magic to block the small hole in the door that was blown by the wind.
Jiang Qiu heard a faint sound outside. His body was so limp that he could only use his arms to support himself while trying to continue. He spoke with difficulty: "There is...someone..."
It seemed that she felt that Jiang Qiu was not concentrating, so she pinched him as punishment.
Jiang Qiu cried out in fear.
“! !”
Where the hell are you pinching?
(......)
But not long after, there really was someone outside this time.
Mo Jingtong had just agreed with Jiang Qiu that they would get together for a drink that evening, but he still hadn't shown up. This was the first time his best friend had stood him up, so Mo Jingtong came looking for him.
Before the person even reached Jiang Qiu's door, the voice had already reached him.
"Jiang Qiu, Jiang Qiu."
"We agreed to drink together, where are they?"
Jiang Qiu was startled when he heard the voice, and nervously signaled Feng Li to get up quickly.
"Your Majesty, please get up."
However, after hearing that person's voice, Feng Li's mouth curled up into a playful smile, and the strength of his hands increased.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of people seeing your fat body?"
Jiang Qiu: "..." Do you want to listen to what nonsense you are talking about?
Mo Jingtong looked at the lack of response from inside, and was very suspicious. He was about to push the door open and enter.
"The light is still on. You're not coming out, are you? If you're not coming out, I'll go in."
Jiang Qiu: "!!!"
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