Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Okay, okay" Xuan Tuzi sighed several times, and finally shed a tear, sliding down his old face, and closed his eyes.

"grandfather!"

In the end, Xuan Tuzi could only be hastily buried in the wilderness. Bi Zhi knelt in front of the grave, her face pale, tears falling down her cheeks desperately, making anyone look at him with pity.

Jiao Yang made a move to step forward, but Lu Ke held her back and shook his head at her: "Let her be alone for a while."

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows and watched Huangfuyan step forward and put his hand on Bi Zhi's shoulder.

Is she overthinking? Why does she feel that Lu Ke seems to be trying to bring Huangfu Yan and Bi Zhi together?

According to her understanding, Lu Ke is obviously a very liberal parent. Is that why? Because of her?

"Who on earth poisoned Senior?"

Huangfuyan frowned, although he didn't want to show special intimacy to her at this time, because it might cause her to misunderstand. But he does know that Bi Zhi is very fragile now and needs comfort very much.

To be entrusted by others is to be loyal to others.

He will take good care of Bi Zhi, as a family member and as an elder brother.

"It's Baiye Liufeng."

Bi Zhi knelt in front of the grave and replied, the corners of her mouth twitching stiffly, and the memory in her mind returned to three years ago.

"At that time, Baiye Liufeng led the demon sect disciples into the valley where my grandfather and I lived. He was also surrounded by a group of very strange butterflies. But that man underestimated my grandfather's strength and retreated. I originally I thought, I thought."

Bi Zhi's hands weakly supported the ground, and her tears fell to the ground.

Huangfuyan was a little embarrassed. He stretched out his hand, either to help or not to help.

"At that time, a blood-red butterfly stayed on Grandpa's body for a while. Although I felt something was wrong at the time, I saw that Grandpa's face looked the same, so I didn't say anything. What's more, Grandpa severely injured Baiye Liufeng, I think No matter how cunning that man was, he wouldn't think of any tricks at that time. Who knows"

She clutched her chest and cried until she was breathless.

Jiaoyang's eyebrows moved and she watched silently.

Three years ago?

She began to try hard to remember. In her impression, that annoying man had not been injured many times. But there was indeed one time when he came back seriously injured, and blood was dripping with every step he took, but he didn't say a word, thinking it was nothing serious.

But she was also there at that time, standing in Yuan Mingqi, watching him approach step by step, and also saw the man's pale face. But even so, he did not show any vulnerability to the outside world, and left after reporting as usual.

She and Baiye Liufeng had always been at loggerheads, and she even made some sarcastic remarks to him, but for the first time, he didn't say anything back. She found it boring, so she didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

later

No one paid much attention to this matter. As a killer, getting injured and bleeding is a normal thing.

After that, Baiye Liufeng cultivated in the church for a few days, and then returned to his usual nostril-looking look, behaving arrogantly, and speaking harshly and rudely.

Now it seems that the person he was dealing with was Xuan Tuzi.

Jiao Yang secretly clicked her tongue a few times. So, maybe this is why people who are not from the same world can never become friends.

No one between her and them can be friends, and no matter who is brought up, there will be irresolvable hatred.