Journey To the World of Film and Television

Early the next morning, Zhou Ji found a special car to take everyone in Xuanmen to the arranged hotel.

Except for Chen Yindeng, who said he would arrive a few days later due to urgent business, he also greeted the other six people one by one.

Perhaps because of his Taoist robe and the tied Taoist bun, these people are quite polite to him. These people have different personalities and strengths. There is only one middle-aged man holding a sandalwood bone fan Zhou Ji couldn't see through the most.

Especially the temperament of 'I'm just pretending to be compared' made Zhou Ji faintly feel like someone had knocked her out of the persona.

After learning that Zhou Ji was not under the control of Si Teng Tengsha, and that he was still a fake Taoist priest, the attitudes of these people changed suddenly. Due to the current situation of being controlled by others, they didn't say too harsh words, but they looked at Zhou Ji. There is no doubt that it is full of words such as 'running dog', 'hawk dog' and 'minions'.

"It seems that you really have nothing to fear when you handle the other party like this?"

Back at the attic, Zhou Ji looked at Si Teng who was still fixing up his makeup in an orderly manner, fished a big yellow pear from the table, took a bite of it and said with a smile, "You've been putting on makeup since I left the house. Are you done painting?"

"Women can't be urged when they put on makeup. Even if I paint for ten hours, they have to wait obediently." Si Teng said indifferently, slightly modified the paint, and asked, "Have you met them? Are you a little disappointed?"

"Except for the one named Chen Yindeng who didn't come, I have contacted everyone else." Zhou Ji thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "It's not disappointing, the so-called specialization in the arts, although their strength is weak, they still have merits. "

"Ah, he's from Xuanjian Cave, right?" Si Teng talked with them on the phone before, and got a general understanding of their situation, and said casually, "I've never been very capable, so I can't help me much if I think about it."

Zhou Ji frowned slightly. He always paid attention to every enemy, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. Si Teng's arrogant character did not match him in every way.

Zhou Ji persuaded with a slightly serious expression, "Since Xuanjian Cave can occupy a place in the Xuanmen Seven Caves, there must be someone who is unique. Someone who underestimates the enemy like you will definitely be in the gutter of Xuanjian Cave in the future." Overturned the boat."

After finishing speaking, he actually laughed out loud, "But that's good too, it just allows me to experience the techniques of Xuanjian Cave, understand by analogy, and maybe there will be some unexpected gains for me."

Zhou Ji didn't tell Si Teng about the Fumo Yulei Sword, and now he has an excellent magic sword in his hand, but he lacks an exquisite sword technique to use by him.

The name of Xuanjian Cave is related to swords at first glance, maybe there will be a method of controlling swords handed down from generation to generation, when a flying sword is pressed under the tongue, the white rainbow will span three thousand miles.

The two had known each other for so long, and Si Teng could tell at a glance that Zhou Ji was hiding something, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Are you so expecting me to capsize?"

Zhou Ji nodded, and said seriously: "If you capsize, I will immediately turn against Xuanmen. The seven caves of Xuanmen have been passed down for thousands of years. Maybe there is a way of longevity for me to practice."

"So, don't underestimate any opponent."

Zhou Ji's tone was unusually serious.

This is the lesson he learned in Qing Yu Nian's world, a lesson that almost broke his heart.

"Are you worried about me?"

The same words as when I was angry yesterday.

It's just that this time, Si Teng was not angry, and his tone was light and airy, like an invisible cloud, unpredictable.

"It's too much! How many points is this? Isn't this humiliating us?"

In the hotel, Master Xuan with the most violent temper slapped the table and stood up, but was held back by Cang Hong beside him.

On the same day, Yan Furui sent Wang Qiankun to Changming Mountain, and gathered people from the Seven Caves of Xuanmen to work together to get rid of the vine killing for him.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Si Teng just used Wang Qiankun as bait, in order to catch everyone in their hanging door.

Just when everyone tried their best to get rid of the vine killing in Wang Qiankun's body, the vine killing was divided into five parts and planted directly on the bodies of the other people except Bai Jin.

By the time they realized something was wrong, it was too late, so they could only obediently obey Si Teng's orders and come all the way to Cangcheng Mountain to meet her.

"Little Master Xuan, you are very angry?"

Before Si Teng arrived, his voice had already spread to the private room. A custom-made purple burnt-out velvet cheongsam was wrapped in a violet embroidered velvet cloak, and the air of wealth and nobility rushed over his face.

Everyone stood up collectively and stared straight at Si Teng. They had already known the resurrection of the other party through the phone, but now they saw the legendary character appearing in front of them, but they still couldn't help being surprised.

"Don't be too polite, everyone. Is the food not to your liking?" Si Teng raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, always maintaining an elegant demeanor, sat down gracefully, and everyone just sat down under Yan Furui's persuasion.

"Miss Si Teng, are you here this time to hang up your door to collect debts from us?" Other than Si Teng, Cang Hong was the oldest person present.

When 'Si Teng' was suppressed by Qiu Shan, he was still an ignorant child, and even accompanied his master to escort Si Teng's body to the Xuanmen altar for destruction.

Si Teng laughed and said, "If there is no grievance or enmity, how do you say that?"

Cang Hong only thought that Si Teng was taking revenge for being killed by Qiu Shan and Xuan Men together, and said in a deep voice, "But I will spend my whole life outside."

"Didn't the old Master Xuan tell you all about it? It happened in the last lifetime." Si Teng interrupted, "It's been so many years, let what should pass, I am the most magnanimous and sensible person."

Zhou Ji, who was in the adjacent box, showed disdain, looked at the picture taken by the pinhole camera with his arms around his shoulders, imitating Si Teng's tone and said in a very artificial way: "I am the most magnanimous and sensible~"

Cut~ If you are magnanimous and reasonable, you won't be often inexplicably angry.

It's like wanting to PUA me.

Zhou Ji complained secretly.

It never occurred to him that his usual bad tastes caused Si Teng's blood pressure to rise.

In the private room, the previously grumpy Master Xuan showed anger, rolled up his cuffs, and stood up abruptly, "Then you will kill us with vines!"

A faint imprint of arabesques appeared on the inside of the exposed wrist, and the turquoise light flickered, slowly wriggling like a living thing.

"If you don't go under the vine, how can you come to eat this meal?" Si Teng smiled indifferently, and said calmly, "If you don't go under the vine, I asked you to do something, how can you do it obediently?"

Maybe it was because of being by Zhou Ji's side, the ability of poisonous tongue has improved a bit. After finishing speaking, Si Teng didn't forget to add a knife, "Are you still a three-year-old child? Do you need me to teach you this bit of common sense?"

These words ignited the powder keg, and the crowd was furious for a while, wishing to fight Si Teng to the death on the spot.

Cang Hong and Bai Jin, the only two who were calm, persuaded everyone one by one, but they looked at Si Teng with more fear.