Chapter 131 Extra 2
Mo Xingchen had just cleaned up the room that was messed up by the fight, but he didn't expect Meng Changqing to come back. His whole demeanor had changed. He no longer looked like someone who had to compromise, but was confident of victory.
There was also a whip in his hand.
Mo Xingchen took another look at the whip: "Why are you back again, Senior Brother?"
If the other party goes crazy again, he will not let him go again just because he slept with him. As a demon, he does not have such a good temper, and his expression was much colder when he asked questions.
Meng Changqing sneered and looked Mo Xingchen up and down. He really didn't expect that he would be a demon. He had been a fellow disciple for more than two hundred years and he had concealed it from everyone and even his master.
I don't know how he did it, but that doesn't matter.
Mo Xingchen: "Brother, if you have nothing to say, please leave."
Meng Changqing whipped him directly and said, "Of course I have something to say."
Mo Xingchen leaned to the side and grabbed the whip that was heading straight for his face. A hint of anger appeared between his brows, and he used his hands to resist Meng Changqing: "I think you really don't learn your lesson, brother. If you keep pushing me, don't blame me for making this matter known to everyone."
This time, Meng Changqing burst into laughter. The usually polite man laughed wildly and vented his anger. "Okay, then I'll make it known to everyone that you're a demon. Then I'll see whether everyone believes you, a demon, or me."
Because what he heard was too shocking, Mo Xingchen's hands loosened for a moment, and he was pulled over by Meng Changqing, who grabbed his neck and almost strangled him. His Adam's apple already felt pain.
Mo Xingchen came back to his senses and swung his palm towards Meng Changqing: "I don't know what crazy talk you are talking about."
He naturally wouldn't admit it, but how did Meng Changqing know? He immediately thought of the puppet. Could it be him? No, it must be him!
This damn guy!
Meng Changqing grabbed his neck and slammed him to the ground. He raised his other hand to block Mo Xingchen's incoming palm, his entire body practically going mad. "I don't know. Fine, I'll take you to Master, and everything will become clear."
Mo Xingchen slammed down on the ground so hard that it cracked. He also swung his leg and tripped Meng Changqing. He stood up and swung his fist to hit him, but his wrist was entangled by the whip that Meng Changqing raised with both hands.
Two pairs of fiery eyes met.
Meng Changqing: "Why are you so panicked?"
He smiled and raised his leg to push towards Mo Xingchen's abdomen. Neither of them wanted to be discovered, so they didn't dare to use their real skills to fight. After hundreds of years of practice, they only used the simplest fists and feet. They rolled to the ground and got up again. They punched and kicked each other, wishing to take each other's life. Soon their clothes were messed up, their hair was messed up, and their faces were bruised.
Mo Xingchen wiped the blood from his nose and stopped hiding it: "I will definitely kill you today!"
Meng Changqing spat out a mouthful of blood and clutched the whip wrapped around his wrist: "I won't kill you."
Mo Xingchen frowned, he thought the other party would definitely want to kill him.
Meng Changqing imbued the whip with spiritual power: "I will repay you tenfold or a hundredfold for what you did to me!"
Some ambiguous and lewd images flashed through Mo Xingchen's mind. He had taken advantage of Meng Changqing's drunkenness and unconsciousness to do this, and then gave it back to him? What did he mean?
It took him a moment to realize what Meng Changqing meant.
He actually wanted to sleep with himself.
It really made him laugh, but before he could say anything harsh, the spiritual power of the whip wrapped around him exploded, and by the time he reacted and wanted to resist, it was too late.
His meridians were locked and his spiritual power could not circulate. Now he was just an ordinary human being. Panic and fear appeared on Mo Xingchen's face. Meng Changqing pulled the whip and Mo Xingchen was pulled over without resistance.
The moment the whip was released, Mo Xingchen also fell to the ground.
He raised his head anxiously: "If you dare, I..."
Meng Changqing interrupted him with a whip, interrupting him to stop what he was about to say. Mo Xingchen hissed and lowered his head again, leaving his back covered in wounds.
"Why wouldn't I dare?"
Meng Changqing said as he whipped again, venting all his hatred.
When Mo Xingchen was about to raise his head, he stepped on him. He lowered his eyes to look at Mo Xingchen, who was covered in cold sweat and had a pale face. "Junior brother, I will make sure you remember this unforgettable experience!"
Clothes were torn to shreds.
The struggling Mo Xingchen was dragged into the room.
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The other side
Liu Feiyun went to find Yu Hong crying: "Junior brother... everyone bullies me."
Yu Hong, who was watering the flowers, was not surprised at his arrival at all, but she did not expect him to come so quickly, so she did not have time to push him away and was hugged.
"Just talk, why are you always making such movements, Senior Brother?"
Yu Hong shook his shoulders.
Liu Feiyun shed tears: "Even Master was deceived by him. That puppet is full of despicable tricks. I can't beat him, wuwu..."
Yu Hong shook his shoulders again in disgust: "Don't dirty my clothes."
Hearing him say this, Liu Feiyun quickly wiped away the tears that were about to drip onto his clothes.
"It's okay, I bought you a lot of clothes."
As he spoke, he took out all the clothes from his space ring and piled them up on the entire table, a pile that was taller than the two of them.
I feel like it’s enough for Yuhong to wear for the rest of his life.
Yu Hong looked at the clothes in dumbfoundedness, then looked at Liu Feiyun who was wiping her tears, sniffing her nose and smiling at him foolishly.
Avert your eyes.
Big fool.
He put away his clothes, and the two of them sat down. Liu Feiyun sighed, "It's probably impossible for me and my senior brother to be together."
Yu Hong snorted, speaking as if it were possible.
He has been staying quietly in his residence recently, thinking a lot. Maybe his love for his senior brother is not normal. The feelings are too complicated. In fact, it is more like an unloved and abandoned child who wants to get the attention of his parents.
Then it turns out the parents have a better child and they give him all their love.
So jealous.
But after all, he is not a poor child in this situation in reality. He is a puppet who can survive without food and drink from his parents. Now he has cultivated himself and become a child of a famous family.
For a puppet he's pretty impressive.
"The most painful thing in this world is to desire something but not get it." Yu Hong picked up the teacup. He understood his own emotions and no longer put himself in a low position. He has been reborn.
Liu Feiyun pondered over his words.
"Junior brother, I'm feeling down lately. Can I stay at your place?"
"No, go back to your place."
Liu Feiyun hugged him and acted like a spoiled brat: "I can water your flowers, do chores for you, practice with you, and massage your legs and back. Please take me in."
Yu Hong looked at him: "Why do you always stick to me?"
This question stumped Liu Feiyun. Ever since he and the two of them checked on his junior brother that day, he felt a little distressed and itchy when he saw his junior brother's appearance.
After that, he began to feel that his junior brother smelled good, looked good, and spoke nicely.
I went down the mountain intending to assassinate the puppet, but ended up doing nothing and bought a bunch of things back for my junior brother.
He was thinking about this question when he was driven away by Yu Hong.
Yu Hong: "Come back to me when you have figured it out."
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Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Mo Xingchen appeared at Meng Changqing's residence and fanned the cigarette in his hand inside. Within half a minute, he heard a "bang".
He snorted and went in.
He saw Meng Changqing fainted on the ground, so he arrested him.
Then he started to take off his clothes. The whip wounds on his back had not healed yet, so he deliberately did not use any good medicine. He just wanted to remember this lesson.
Meng Changqing was woken up, and when he saw Mo Xingchen's face, his eyes widened.
Mo Xingchen: "Awake."
He pushed hard.
Meng Changqing frowned. This damn guy, he tried to mobilize his spiritual power, but it was sealed.
Mo Xingchen: "You should thank me for not hitting you."
He raised his eyebrows after saying this: "No, I'm not beating you."
Laughing crazily.
Meng Changqing swung his hand and slapped them. The slap was so strong that both of them were surprised. As cultivators, they had long been accustomed to another way of fighting, and they really didn't expect this way of slapping.
Mo Xingchen held his cheek, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth: "I'm going to kill you today!"
Three days later
Mo Xingchen was practicing when he suddenly became unable to move. Meng Changqing walked out with a magic weapon in his hand.
He came over and kicked Mo Xingchen down, then stepped on his chest.
This time I didn’t drag it into the room.
However, they each had their own mountaintop, so they were not worried about being seen.
Mo Xingchen accumulated spiritual power for a long time before he was able to barely regain some freedom of movement.
He couldn't beat Meng Changqing away, so he could only be beaten today, but he also wanted to disgust Meng Changqing.
When Meng Changqing wasn't paying attention, he grabbed his head and kissed him fiercely.
Meng Changqing widened his eyes and was about to push him away, but Mo Xingchen bit his tongue and drew blood. He became angry and stopped pushing Mo Xingchen away, kissing him back even more fiercely.
Both of their mouths were full of the taste of blood.
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Liu Feiyun appeared here with Yu Hong.
"Junior brother, I figured it out."
Yu Hong looked at him. After such a long time, he thought he would not come. "What did you figure out?"
Liu Feiyun looked at him seriously: "I like you."
Yu Hong pursed his lips slightly.
Liu Feiyun said hurriedly: "But I won't ask you to promise me anything right now, or anything like that. After all, I have been chasing after Senior Brother for so long."
He looked at Yu Hong: "I just hope you can give me a chance to pursue you and let me treat you well"
Yu Hong looked at his silly look and said, "But I have nothing."
Liu Feiyun blinked and reacted for a moment before she understood what he was saying. She smiled brightly and said, "What's the big deal? I like you. That kind of thing is just a little embellishment and not necessary. For me, I'll be satisfied if I can just give you a kiss."
Yu Hong raised the corner of his mouth: "You are good at talking."
Liu Feiyun stepped forward and brushed the hair that was blown by the wind beside his cheek behind his ear: "I am not good at talking, I am speaking the truth."
For the first time, Yu Hong felt that his senior brother was actually quite handsome. He lowered his head shyly and said, "Then I must test you well."
Liu Feiyun: "Of course, always be prepared to be tested."
"What if I test you for hundreds of years?"
"That means we've been together for another few hundred years, which is a good thing."
Yu Hong: Has this idiot been trying to learn how to speak nicely recently?
The atmosphere between the two is sweet.
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One day, the four brothers got together after a long time. The two younger ones exchanged glances and whispered to each other.
The two big ones clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, looking at each other as if they wanted to cut a piece of flesh off with their eyes.
Chen Zui and Wang Qianqiu appeared again to see the vast world.
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