I Thought I Got the Redemption Script

Xiao Yan was finally thrown out of Bai Yujing by several Qianji Pavilion disciples.

Others are like nothing happened, talking and laughing, as if nothing happened.

The pavilion master of Qianji Pavilion said with a smile: "It's also fate to meet you on the road, just right, the banquet has been set up, just wait for tonight and you to not get drunk or go home!"

Zhu Qing immediately cheered: "Very good, very good!"

The two smiled at each other.

Yu Que saw the tenderness in the eyes of the two big men.

Others followed suit as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Yu Que quietly approached the second senior brother.

She whispered: "Senior brother, that Xiao Yan..."

Second Senior Brother calmly said: "He will not live long."

Yu Que heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but he was still worried.

Then something was suddenly stuffed into her hand.

Yu Que paused and looked down.

It is the lantern of a bald young man, the lantern youth has a crooked face and a cold and world-weary style, which forms a strong contrast with his bald head.

Except for the bald head, she looks exactly the same as the younger brother!

Yu Que was pleasantly surprised: "Second Senior Brother! How did you buy it!"

Xiao Zhuo said with a smile: "That stall owner thought it was a pity, so he made another one to prepare for you next time, and I just brought it back for you."

Yu Que said happily, "Thank you second brother!"

Xiao Zhuo smiled involuntarily when she saw her happy look.

His little junior sister, don't have to pay attention to what happens to a scumbag, and he won't let this scum dirty his little junior sister's hands.

As long as she is so happy, it is enough.

And he guarantees that that person will always suffer thousands of times more than his previous life.

After all, he has been a demon emperor for so many years in his last life, and what he has learned the most is how to make a person unable to survive without dying.

He changed the subject nonchalantly and said, "Little Junior Sister, this lantern, is it tied by Junior Brother?"

But the younger brother is not bald? His black hair was even thicker than he was now.

Yu Que's face suddenly darkened, and he said solemnly: "This! This is my heart, the future little brother!"

Students of mathematics do not have too much hair.

Xiao Zhuo: "..." It turns out that Yan Xingzhou looks like this in the eyes of the younger sister.

He opened his mouth and asked slowly, "Then what are you going to do with this lantern?"

Yu Que: "I originally planned to give it to my little brother."

Xiao Zhuo's complexion changed greatly.

The little junior sister shook her head and sighed again: "But since the second senior gave it to me, it is not easy to add others. I can only hang it on my own, and see things and think about people."

…God is so good at seeing things and thinking about people.

Xiao Zhuo looked at the little junior sister with an indescribable expression.

I don't know what to say, all I can say is, the younger sister's life is pretty tough.

I haven't been beaten to death by Yan Xing yet.

Yu Que ran back with the lantern in hand.

Leaving Xiao Zhuo alone, worrying about the life of the younger sister.

He felt that, according to the character of his little junior brother, if the junior junior sister offended him like this, he would definitely not put it down gently. If he saw the junior junior sister holding the lantern again, maybe he would will do.

For the sake of his little junior sister's life, and to prevent his division from turning against each other, he decided to persuade him.

Xiao Zhuo came to the yard of the younger brother under the banner of notifying the younger brother to attend the banquet.

Before entering the yard, he heard the younger brother say thoughtfully, "I'll take a look."

Xiao Zhuo took a step.

Look at what?

There is no outsider here, who is he talking to.

Xiao Zhuo thought about the identity of the younger brother in his previous life, and felt that things might not be so simple.

So he thought about it, took out the concealment technique that the demon clan did not spread, and quietly slipped into the yard.

The younger brother was getting up and going back to his room at this time, as if he was looking for something.

Another book was spread out on the stone table in the yard.

He gritted his teeth and finally watched.