The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

He gave the three of them a self-understanding look.

The three suddenly understood.

In a word, I can't stand loneliness, I was hooked up by the flowery world outside, I want to come out and wave~

But talk.

Seeing the sky, they practiced day and night, and they couldn't bear it.

How much patience and forbearance does it take to do it?

Shen Changlin shuddered.

Refuse to live that ascetic life.

"You know the Ji family?"

Elder Mu and other jade stewards explained the general situation here to the three of them.

Looking at the smiling boy.

him the question.

To be honest, several of the people present were very curious.

The young man Chu blinked and propped his chin.

With a subtle smile.

"Well~, I just think that fellow, a bit like an old man I once knew-"

An old friend?

Shen Changlin scratched his head.

"Do I know?"

She looked at Shen Changlin, reached out and rubbed his skull.

"possible."

...

He fell silent.

What the **** could it be?

If you know it, you will know it, if you don't know it, you won't know it. What the **** kind of answer is this ambiguous possibility?

"Tsk—"

He pouted, a little unhappy.

But didn't ask any further.

Because he has an intuition.

He didn't know that person.

But this little ancestor said that it is possible, which is worth intriguing.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

but--

He turned his head to look at Chu Juvenile, and the corners of his lips moved.

Finally swallowed it without asking.

Some things, even if you want to know, you should try your best not to know.

Because, some balance is broken, it is difficult to maintain.

Just like the scene he saw when he was enchanted.

He kept wanting to ask, to know.

But for some reason, he couldn't ask a question when he met this man's eyes.

I always feel that those are not important.

The important thing is that in front of him, he stretched out his hand to himself.

I am willing to let him walk with him and see different worlds, that is enough.

Go too far and everything will be destroyed.

not good.

Shen Changlin fell silent.

If his guesses and assumptions hold true—

So.

That Ji Xuci, is he——

"Snapped--"

Suddenly, he was slapped on the skull.

Shen Changlin covered his head subconsciously and stared at Fuxi.

"Why are you hitting me again!"

"..."

Fuxi glanced at him expressionlessly.

"stupid."

"No, talk well, what are you doing, I'm beating and scolding again!?

The big monk is angry.

This stinky priest is too much! !

He's thinking about things!

A very serious problem!

Do you know, you bastard!

On the other hand, with a good or bad hand, the young man slowly picked up the teacup and drank tea.

In the subtle eyes of the rest of the people.

He blinked and shook the teacup in his hand.

"tasty."

...

The corner of Yu Butler's mouth twitched.

They stared at the ineffable monk Shen, who had wronged people when he opened his mouth, and Taoist priest Fuxi, who had no intention of explaining at all.

And, the innocent boy who made the two of them fight each other.

simply--

Speechless.

How did Shen Changlin feel that it would be Daoist Master Fuxi who slapped his head?

Does Taoist Master Fuxi look like that kind of person who hits people casually?

And why didn't Daoist Master Fuxi explain that he didn't smoke it? Still carry this black pot directly?

This, this just doesn't make sense!

"Okay, don't make trouble."

With a serious face, the innocent boy glanced at the two of them.

Putting down the tea cup, with the speechless expressions of several people, they seriously asked:

"Lord Twilight, who are you bringing your grandfather to see? Is it your ancestor?"

"Um."

Twilight nodded.

"You can always-"

The words are not over yet.

Seeing the young man beside him, he grabbed the tea cup by his hand and threw it towards the void.

His expression paused.

Looking sideways towards the void.

A figure gradually appeared in the void.

It was Ji Xuci.

See who is coming.

The old man in white twitched his brows.

It seems a little helpless, and it seems a little speechless.

"Ji's family, what are you doing here?"

A man in a peach coat sat in the air.

Turning the tea cup in his hand, he smiled gracefully.

"Well, I'm very interested in this little thing, so I'm here to join in the fun, none of you—"

bang bang bang-

Several spiritual blasts came in a row.

In a daze, he broke Ji Xuci's words.

And as if he didn't want money, he was playing with his spiritual power blasting.

Cool swish looking at the person who came.

Pi Xiaorou pulled his mouth without smiling.

"The ancestor of the Ji family, do you want to fight with your grandfather?"

"No, no, that's not what it means."

The man waved his hand and blasted those few spiritual powers into the air.

He looked at the young man with a smile.

He also raised his hands.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything to you, I just think you're different from anyone I've ever met, so—"

"The Chosen One?"

The boy slowly interrupted the man's words.

While the man's smile was slightly stiff, he spit it out gloomily.

"Or, Jiuying?"

"you!"

The man stood up from the air in shock.

Looking down at the young man.

He frowned, hummed.

"Who the **** are you!"

"Oops~"

The young man shook Erlang's legs, swooshing coldly, with a gloomy look on his face, with some contemptuous indulgence.

"Want to know who you are? Why don't you—"

He stood up abruptly, his spiritual power condensed a long sword, and smashed it towards the man.

With his slightly gritted teeth.

Word by word spread to everyone's ears.

"Fuck you and tell the Lord! Who are you!"

click -

click-

Chu Juvenile's hand is too hard to guard against.

Fast and furious.

Just so few people did not respond.

Even the man who was attacked.

They were all stunned by this sudden blow.

but.

The man was not injured, but just shattered the fox mask on his face.

The fox mask cracked open.

Showing a startled face.

It wasn't even worse than Chu Jungu's.

The sky is bright and the autumn wind is coming to China.

One mistake for a lifetime, for you to do the world.

The blue face of the disaster is beyond description.

Most importantly, when his fox mask shattered.

The long hair that was dark and smooth, draped behind him turned silver at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pure silver.

It is the same color as the silver of Chu Jungu's short hair.

Dazzling and cool.

But there is an inexplicable cold in it, like the snow and ice that accumulates on the snowy mountains all the year round.

With a cold air that erodes people's hearts.

And seeing his face was the same as seeing his silver hair.

The cold-faced boy smiled suddenly.

With the absurdity of sighing the void, and like re-acquainting with the old friends of the year, there is an indescribable chill in the heart.

"You know? It's the first time for me to hate my own predictions."

The young man stood in the air, holding the long sword of spiritual power.

He stared blankly at the young man who was a little surprised and a little confused.

The young man looked at the young man who was calm and calm, but his eyes were burning with anger, and his heart was horrified.

I don't know if it's heartbreak or panic.

Make him subconscious.

Na Na said:

"I am sorry--"

Three words out.

The ancestor of the Mu family opened his eyes in shock.

Staring at him incredulously.