Chapter 120 He is not your brother at all
Every good Aquaman will never make a choice when faced with a multiple-choice question.
Ye Xiaoman was calm and composed, occupying one side of the quadrilateral alone, sitting neatly between the two of them.
Even when serving food to two people, the length of the vegetables is the same.
Xiao Chujing felt a strange sense of relief: at least the love she gave me was no less than that of others.
No, I still prefer me.
The stir-fried vegetables she picked up for me had a little more garlic in them than Sikong Qing's.
Sikong Qing hadn't been alone with Ye Xiaoman for several days and was eager to teach her his skills.
"Hurry up and eat and go back to the sect. You haven't moved into your new home yet, so sleep at my place tonight."
Xiao Chujing broke the chopsticks directly.
Patience was not his forte.
Ye Xiaoman was talking very closely to Sikong Qing, and the topic was her desperate refusal to spend the night with him - she had to go back to accompany Jiaying tonight.
Suddenly, she saw a black light falling.
The murderous aura that could almost be touched rushed towards her, and she subconsciously covered her throat.
The sword spirit immediately appeared, and the nameless sword automatically flew out to block her.
Sikong Qing didn't even raise his eyes, but just moved the finger that was hooked around Ye Xiaoman.
The demonic energy surged up and collided with Xiao Chujing's sword light.
The air flow spread out in all directions like surging waves.
The guests dining in the lobby suddenly felt a cold wind blowing over their heads.
Wood splintered and pots and pans fell to the ground and shattered.
Ye Xiaoman's head was intact and the victim was the dining table.
One second it was working diligently as a table, and the next second it was shattered into pieces and not even the body could be put together.
"Wow!" Ye Xiaoman couldn't help but scream.
Could Xiao Chujing give a signal before he goes crazy? He's going to scare someone to death by being so jumpy.
A strand of Sikong Qing's hair was cut off.
He caught the beautiful broken hair, narrowed his eyes, and became angry.
"Xiao Chujing."
He kicked over the screen, and the ground was split into deep gullies with spider-web-like cracks centered on him.
This time, the guests felt the cold wind blowing not only on their heads but also in their crotches.
The two of them competed with each other in spiritual energy.
Tables and chairs exploded one after another, diners wailed, and the timid ones ran away.
The restaurant owner chased after the people and yelled, "You haven't paid yet!"
Ye Xiaoman sat on the original bench, with her hands placed obediently on her knees, not daring to fart.
After you hit each other, you can't hit me anymore.
Sikong Qing stood in the ruins, her red clothes fluttering. She looked beautiful but had a wicked heart. "Are you having a rabies attack?"
Xiao Chujing took out Ye Ziqi's portrait from his arms and held it in front of Ye Xiaoman, "Junior Sister, Ye Qing is not your brother at all."
The corners of his eyes turned red, and he asked her in disbelief: "Why did you lie to me?"
Ye Xiaoman's heart skipped a beat... No, her heart stopped beating.
Sikong Qing's identity was actually exposed.
Xiao Chujing was such a ruthless man that he didn't give her any time to think.
He pushed her straight into a desperate situation.
How can I argue now?
There's no way around it!
The scumbag girl's career encountered the biggest challenge in history.
Ye Xiaoman stared at the portrait, her mind blank.
Sikong Qing was obviously caught off guard by Xiao Chujing.
He had been in a high position for a long time, acting tyrannically and recklessly, and did not have the basic ability to lie. When he was exposed, his first reaction was to raise the corners of his mouth and make an impatient "tsk" sound.
His response was tantamount to directly admitting that he had forged his identity.
Ye Xiaoman's already narrow space was further compressed by half, which was equivalent to squeezing her into a corner with no way to retreat.
Xiao Chujing was extremely heartbroken and laughed out loud in anger. He crushed the portrait and threw it at Ye Xiaoman's feet.
He walked towards her quickly, with only one thought in his mind, to grab her and ask her why she had betrayed his sincerity.
Wasn't he good enough for her?
Maybe his mother was right to scold him, a jinx like him didn't deserve happiness.
Sikong Qing hurried to stop him, and he swept his sword across, and the violent spiritual energy directly tore a big hole in the roof.
His figure was like a ghost, and he flashed in front of Ye Xiaoman.
In his confused state, he could no longer control himself and was about to reveal his true form as a demon. His hands were about to grab Ye Xiaoman's shoulders.
Ye Xiaoman seemed to come back to her senses from her daze. Her watery almond eyes widened, and she looked even more surprised than him. "What? Ye Qing is not my brother?"
Xiao Chujing was completely overwhelmed by her. His expression was still etched in a ferocious rage, and his high ponytail was still flying wildly. "..."
He clearly looked the more dangerous one when he was running wild. Ye Xiaoman did not run to Sikong Qing to seek protection, but instead took the initiative to walk towards him.
She hid behind him and pointed at Sikong Qing in shock, "Are you really pretending to be my brother? Why would you do such a weird thing?"
Sikong Qing: “?”
Xiao Chujing's chaotic Qi couldn't help but converge a little, "You have no idea?"
Ye Xiaoman was obviously still in shock, with confusion written on every muscle on her face. She stared at Sikong Qing warily, her back tense. Xiao Chujing asked her again before she reacted.
She shook her head firmly at him.
People's instantaneous reactions are the most real and cannot be faked.
Xiao Chujing believed it a little more.
"How could you even admit your own brother's mistake?"
Ye Xiaoman's performance is that of a silly girl, honest and kind, but because of her inexperience, she is easily deceived.
And because she had never cheated anyone before, she couldn't understand the behavior of those who maliciously cheated her.
She recalled it dully.
“I was actually a little skeptical at first.”
"But he brought a keepsake from my brother. I was separated from my brother when I was very young, and I have no idea what he looked like."
"Ye Qing said that he was a man who changed a lot as he grew older, and that he became more and more handsome. He also said that he had plastic surgery in order to get more patrons. It's normal that he doesn't look like me."
Xiao Chujing: "Plastic surgery?"
"Um."
Ye Xiaoman looked into his eyes and continued to repeat clumsily. She was an honest person and not good at speaking. Sometimes she would stutter when she spoke too fast.
Zhongliang's rabbit-like eyes, with drooping corners, would glance at him shamefully from time to time and then droop again, as if he felt very ashamed of being deceived.
She seemed to not understand why he was so angry, and the toe of one of her little embroidered shoes was drawing circles restlessly on the ground.
"Haven't you heard of it, Senior Brother? It means hiring a miracle doctor to operate on your face."
Sikong Qing, whose natural beauty was slandered as a plastic surgery freak: "???"
Xiao Chujing understood, "I've heard of it."
This is not uncommon in the world of cultivation. Some cultivators who have caused fatal disasters or cannot repay their debts will go to change their faces. The most advanced disguise technique is to shave off bones and flesh, and then get a brand new face to live their lives.
Ye Xiaoman accused Sikong Qing: "Ah Qing over there, even if you want a sister, you can't come and lie to me."
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