The Correct Way of Face-Slapping in Transmigration

After taking the medicine presented by Bai Yinian, He Qitian's internal force more than doubled, consciously that martial arts had reached the pole, and he fought against Tang Liufeng, the world's number one, and he was evenly matched, so he summoned the masters of his branches. In an attempt to invade the Wulin League, the blood-washed Wulin League martial arts.

"Leader, the subordinates thought it was too hasty, it is better to discuss it from the leader." The leaders of the devil branch looked at each other, and after a long time, one of them stood out and spoke against it.

Qi Zhen shook his head secretly, could not help but mourn for this man. He is the chief of the church, and unlike other church owners, he has been stationed at the headquarters of the Demon Church, so he has the most contact with He Qitian. He has known for a long time that He Qitian has become more and more rigid in his own use and cannot listen to the advice of others.

Sure enough, I saw He Qitian sneer and ruthlessly slapped the past, slamming the church owner who had just begun to persuade him to be seriously injured, lying on the ground, bleeding from the consciousness, and dying of life and death.

"How can you oppose the decision made by this seat!" He Qitian waved his sleeves, and sat back to the seat, looked at his subordinates, and sneered, "Is there any other objection?"

The rest looked at the people on the ground, looked up at He Qitian, and revered reverently, "The leader is wise, and I will wait for the order of the leader."

Everyone looked respectfully, but their hearts were shaken by He Qitian's loyalty.

They started with He Qitian at the beginning. He Qitian became the leader only by virtue of martial arts. Now he is so encouraging to them, and because of a little thing, he did not hesitate to take a shot. In the eyes of He Qitian, Where else is their place, then they will just be humble people who can be killed at will.

Several people bowed their heads and glanced at each other secretly, thinking about each other.

He Qitian raised his lips, with a dark smile on his face.

When he destroys the Wulin League and dominates the rivers and lakes, the demon religion needs to change for fresh blood. Some people rely on their seniority and dare to discuss with him in an equal tone, and they look at their identity too high.

"That person and Lu Zhong are the same soul, so do they have anything to do with Tang Liufeng?" Gu Yunxi hugged the sky and rubbed his head with a pampering rubble.

"Yes." Shockingly affirmed that it tasted that person's blood, and the taste of that blood was by no means a mortal thing in the world, even rarely seen in repair, just like the man, "They are all extraordinary human souls, yes The ancient gods of history. "

"Ancient God, an ancient God." Gu Yunxi whispered a few words and sighed softly. If he didn't expect it, the ancient **** world might be chaotic.

"Master, my memory has been restored a little bit." The moment he licked the blood that was black, the flashing memory flashed again in his brain, different from the hazyness of the last dream. This time it is Remember clearly.

It hastily described to Gu Yunxi the content recalled from that moment.

"Lord, you should be tired of seeing this flower." A handsome man in a black suit with a slight appearance, smiled and touched the gorgeous flower, but was held by a golden fan. The man shot down.

"You're so boring. The Lord hasn't started yet. You have pity for this flower." The frivolous man looked at the frosty man, with an imperceptible sourness in his tone.

The man holding the gold fan tilted his head and looked at him with a cold smile. "There are things in the world, there are causes and effects. He is not something you can touch. Rest your mind."

The man in black poked his lips and looked at the man he called the Lord, but saw the man crouched down, severed his wrist, and dripped a lot of blood into the stamen.

That flower quickly absorbed the man's blood, and even more beautiful.

"Lord!" Both voices exclaimed.

The man who cut his blood off his wrist smiled, stroked the petals of the Nether Flower obsessively, and then looked at the two men, "This flower has a destiny with this seat."

The man holding the gold fan looked at his Lord, and he stopped talking.

After listening to Gu Yunxi, he looked at Jingtian in amazement, "You mean, did he use blood to help me open my mind?"

He has determined that his lover is a shocking former master, but he never imagined that he and his lover had a deep relationship tens of thousands of years ago, even the blood of the ancient gods belonging to men was in his body. Is this why he was familiar with Qin Mo at the first sight?

"Master, I don't know, the memory is broken here."

Gu Yunxi patted Jingtian's head, exaggerated him, and lost control over his thoughts. What exactly is your lover, and who are the other two ancient gods in shocking memory?

Between thoughts, the gentle voice of Tang Liufeng sounded outside the door, Gu Yunxi quickly returned to God, holding the sky and opened the door.

"Brother Tang, is it all right?"

He is in a state of chaos now, and when he saw Tang Liufeng, he couldn't help thinking of those things tens of thousands of years ago. If the lover really cares for him as Jingtian said, how can he be sent into reincarnation by heaven? Where did your lover go, and what happened tens of thousands of years ago?

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Thinking about this, Gu Yunxi's brow could not help but frown, and could not help ignoring Tang Liufeng's words. After he had responded, he quickly asked, "Brother Tang, what did you say?"

The smile on Tang Liufeng's mouth faded. He looked at Gu Yunxi, raised his fingers, and gently stroked the young man's hair. He said, "It's nothing. I just saw that Yiqing's room was still bright. Just come and see. "He smiled, dropped his hand, and didn't move.

Gu Yunxi saw Tang Liufeng's soulless look, knowing that the person thought more, sighed, approached Tang Liufeng in front of him, and put out the tip of his tongue to lick the corner of the man's lips.

Tang Liufeng felt a moment, and immediately held Gu Yunxi's waist tightly. He couldn't refuse to kiss the lips of the youth, and drew the light fragrance belonging to the youth.

Gu Yunxi opened his mouth to meet the man. The two kissed at the door for a long time. Until Gu Yunxi was so soft that he couldn't breathe, he gently pushed Tang Liufeng aside.

In terms of skills, Tang Liufeng is indeed inferior to him, but the staying power is always this person's victory.

Jingtianwo moved in Gu Yunxi's arms, successfully interrupting the fiery atmosphere between the two, it meowed twice, stretched his paw to poke Gu Yunxi, indicating that he was sleepy.

Gu Yunxi smiled and had to look at Tang Liufeng. "Brother Tang, see you tomorrow."

Tang Liufeng nodded, watching the young man close the door in front of him, the smile on his mouth never faded.

The next morning, Lu Zhong appeared in front of everyone with a swollen face, and saw Tang Liufeng and Gu Yunxi coming together hand in hand and asking, "Last night, you, uh, uh?"

"Luke of the Lord, this is a private matter, I'm afraid it's not easy to discuss it with the King."

Tang Liufeng clenched Gu Yunxi's hand and said blankly.

Although he is a man in the rivers and lakes, he received an orthodox education from an early age. He has developed an old-fashioned personality. He has always behaved in a regular manner. At a glance, it is a disrespect to his partner to discuss things in other people's rooms. , Tang Liufeng will never let others do it.

Lu Zhong didn't feel embarrassed. He knew Tang Liufeng and thought that his leader would change his character after breaking the world and falling in love with a man. Now it seems that he is as dull and boring as ever.

Just at this moment, Changli Baili came over and saw Lu Zhong's red and swollen face, a few smiles appeared in the corner of his eye. He slowly walked to Gu Yunxi and bounced his apprentice's forehead, "You are not willing to return Gu, being a teacher is no longer forcing you. The Valley of the Divine Doctor will always be your home. "

Gu Yunxi heard this and stared at Baili Changqing and asked, "Master, where are you going next?" He saw Baili Changqing's farewell thoughts.

Changli's fingers paused, suppressing the sorrow inside, "Clean the portal."

Bai Yinian was also brought up by him. How could he not be emotional for so many years. But now, Bai Yinian's actions have betrayed the Valley of Divine Medicine.

At the beginning of the establishment of Divine Medicine Valley, it was stipulated that anyone who belongs to Divine Medicine Valley must not participate in the martial arts disputes, unless he has withdrawn from Divine Medicine Valley since then and has not acted under the name of Divine Medicine Valley. However, Bai Yinian, who was holding on to the title of the disciple disciple of Divine Medicine Valley, joined the demon religion and became He Qitian's minion.

The centuries-old name of Divine Doctor Gu must not be ruined by Bai Yinian.

Baili Changqing has made up his mind. Although his martial arts is not as good as Tang Liufeng and He Qitian, he can also rank among the top ten on the rivers and lakes. Plus one who can come and go freely and the world's unparalleled medicine and poisoning technique, sneak into the magic. Teach and cook Bai Yinian, it doesn't matter.

"Master, Brother Tang and I will go with you."

Next, Gu Yunxi informed Changli Baili about the hidden treasures of the demon cult, and the three discussed to start as soon as possible. However, by the time of the departure two days later, the originally planned trip for three people had turned into four.

Lu Zhong was carrying a bag, and looked at them with a big grin and smiled. "It just happened that Lu was staying with the Demon for a while, and I think he can help."

He didn't lie. He stayed in the dungeon too. At least he knew that there were a lot of ways in which demons tortured people.

When Bai Yinian appeared in front of He Qitian again, He Qitian also looked for a long time before realizing that the beautiful young man in front of him was actually the middle-aged teenager.

"Leader, do you still like my leader?" Bai Yinian leaned close to He Qitian and snuggled softly in front of his chest. "I know the leader likes beauties, so I did something on my face."

He Qitian pinched the young man's face and examined it carefully, nodded, and laughed loudly, "The young man really wins the heart of this seat." Although Bai Yinian's original appearance is not bad, it can't help but look dull. Now But I don't know how beautiful he is, and he is naturally full of joy.

"Why did Xiaonian suddenly remember to change his face?" The two lay down on the bed after the incident, and He Qitian touched Bai Yinian's body while licking his lips.

Bai Yinian smiled, changed his posture, lay on He Qitian and said, "Because I love the leader and am willing to make any changes for the leader."

He Qitian looked at the boy with clear eyes, and his heart was trembling. He felt that a strange feeling came up, and he suppressed Bai Yinian's bitterness.