It's really hard to be a scumbag

Chapter 513

Jiang Jiang looked outside the main hall of the sect, and saw Fu Fan standing in the air, looking down at Fu Yuning with a sullen face.Fu Yuning has a flamboyant temper, full of the rebelliousness of a young man, he is unwilling to leave with Fu Fan, and insists: "I won't leave! I'm doing very well here!"

Fu Fan twitched the corners of his lips sarcastically, and said coldly: "You have been beaten into such a shameful appearance, how are you doing?"

Fu Yuning paused for a moment, then quickly changed his mouth and said: "Then father, teach me a lesson for those who beat me, and leave as soon as you finish the lesson, don't get in the way here."

Fu Fan laughed back angrily: "I think they should beat you to death!"

In the main hall, Feng Shaoguang smiled lightly and said, "Fu Fan is a sensible person."

Jiang Jiang listened to him, suddenly remembered something, glanced at him and said: "I remember that the ancestor of the Fu family and you are also old friends, how come Ji Xingzheng knows to be merciful to his descendants, but you don't care about it at all, according to Fu Yuning just hit?"

Feng Shaoguang said straightforwardly: "It's not a matter of course to teach the juniors a lesson? Besides, Fu Sanxian and I are good friends, what's the matter with Guan Fu Yuning?"

Jiang Jiang rolled his eyes at the cheeky Feng Shaoguang, and then poked him again: "You are a generation older than Fu Fan, so you can go and ask Fu Fan if he wants to join our sect."

Feng Shaoguang frowned: "Isn't there Fu Yuning? Why did you take his father in?"

"You think I do?" Jiang Jiang kicked him out.

If the fragments hadn't entered the bodies of three generations of this family, he didn't want to wipe them all out, did he?

Fu Fan and Fu Yuning outside the door were still fighting each other. As soon as Feng Shaoguang appeared, Fu Fan turned his gaze away, then frowned and said, "City Master Feng? Why are you here?"

Feng Shaoguang took out the folding fan, opened it smartly, and then shook it slowly: "This place is very beautiful with beautiful mountains and clear waters, so I gave up Kong Chan to settle here. If Patriarch Fu is interested, why not stay for a few more days?"

Fu Fan looked cold.

He was dressed in a deep purple brocade robe, his appearance was still handsome, but his body seemed to be full of depression, his eyes were indifferent when looking at people, as if there was no extra emotion.

"City Master Feng is too polite." Fu Fan said lightly, "There are still many matters to be dealt with in the lower clan, so I will visit you another day."

Jiang Jiang clicked his tongue, then turned to look at Ji Xingzheng who was as clean as bamboo and smiling with his hands behind his back: "You go too, remember to show the air of an elder."

Ji Xingzheng laughed dumbfoundedly, and walked out of the hall.

Fu Fan looked over quickly, and then his expression showed surprise and slight shock.

He frowned even tighter, and the aura in his body accelerated, and said calmly: "Sword Master Chasing Moon is also here, it seems that this place is really a treasured place of geomantic omen."

Ji Xingzheng smiled slightly, nodded his head and said, "Patriarch Fu is very good. I have been separated from Brother Fu for many years, how is he doing recently?"

Fu Fan couldn't figure out Ji Xingzheng's intentions, so he said cautiously: "The ancestor is the same as before, there is no difference, thank you Lord Jianzun for your concern."

Ji Xingzheng hummed, and said with an elegant and unhurried posture: "When I met Brother Fu, I met the patriarch a few times. At that time, the patriarch was Fu Yuning's age, and he seemed much more stable than Fu Yuning. .”

Fu Fan was inexplicable, and didn't know what Ji Xingzheng was going to say, so he had to say: "Maybe it's because Yu Ning is not my own son, but my adoptive son, so his personality is slightly different."

Ji Xingzheng was not interested in their private affairs. Seeing that he should have shown the aura of his elders clearly enough, he said bluntly with a smile: "Now that Fu Yuning has joined the Xiaohuang Sect, if Patriarch Fu wants to, he might as well join My sect?"

Fu Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, his face was expressionless, but his aura had accumulated to the peak.

He calmly said: "Thanks to Sword Master's love, it's just... Fu Mou didn't have this intention."

When he said the second half of the sentence, Fu Fan turned around suddenly, and it seemed that he planned to leave Fu Yuning alone and escape first.

However, Jiang Jiang, as the only fairy god in the world, can clearly perceive the flow of spiritual energy. When he found that the spiritual energy in Fu Fan's body accelerated, he already understood Fu Fan's mind, and appeared silently holding the imperial spirit bamboo Behind Fu Fan.

As soon as Fu Fan turned around now, he didn't even see Jiang Jiang's face clearly, and before Qingsi even showed his power, he was knocked unconscious by Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang grabbed Fu Fan's belt in time to save Fu Fan from the risk of falling from a high altitude.

After landing, he took two steps, and suddenly looked at Fu Yuning who was sighing not far away, and said thoughtfully: "I remember you are the sixth in the sect, right?"

Fu Yuning hurriedly responded.

Jiang Jiang thought for a while: "Then you will be Xiaoba from now on."

Fu Yuning: "???"

"Wait, wait." Fu Yuning felt wrong after all the calculations, so he quickly raised his hand and said, "Even if my dad is in the front row, then I should be Xiaoqi."

Jiang Jiang sighed and said, "Who made your father have an ancestor?"

Fu Yuning was at a loss: "The ancestor is sleeping in an ice coffin, what does he have to do with our ranking?"

Jiang Jiang patted his head and lazily said: "I really want to know, I'll ask your father later."

After perfunctory Fu Yuning who was still in the silly white sweet period, Jiang Jiang brought Fu Fan to the new room.

Concerned that Zhuang Hui had just finished taking care of Ji Xingzheng, Jiang Jiang didn't let him continue to take care of the newcomer this time, but asked Fu Yuning, the son himself, to take care of the old man, so as to consume the enthusiasm and energy of the young people by the way.

This method works quite well.

That night, Fu Yuning didn't come to climb the bed in the dark.

But Zhuang Hui came.

He was born beautiful, with extremely gentle eyebrows and eyes, and he knocked on the door lightly before walking in.

As soon as Jiang Jiang looked up, he saw two or three milky white thin waist bottles in his hand.

"Master said a few days ago that he would help me test the medicine." Zhuang Hui smiled shyly, "So as soon as I refined these pills, I hurried over, forgetting that it was already It's late at night, Master should rest."

"It's okay." Jiang Jiang sat upright on the beauty's couch and called him over: "It's still early, I usually sleep late, and you came just in time."

When Zhuang Hui obediently sat down beside him, Jiang Jiang took a closer look at the medicine bottle in his hand, and asked curiously, "What are the effects of these pills?"

Zhuang Hui said softly: "They are all medicines for nourishing energy and gathering spirits. I see that the brothers in the sect practice very fast, and it seems that there is no bottleneck, so I specially refined the spirit gathering pills so that they can gather more energy while practicing. A lot of aura."

Jiang Jiang nodded repeatedly, praised him a few words, then stretched out his hand and said, "Then let me try one first to see how it works."

Zhuang Hui put down the bottles one by one, then picked up the first bottle and poured a pill into Jiang Jiang's palm.

The pill is round and has a medicinal fragrance, and looks like Mai Lisu.

Before Zhuang Hui could speak, Jiang Jiang raised his hand and swallowed the pill.

He himself didn't respond, but Zhuang Hui was taken aback, and said a little too late, "Master, aren't you worried that what I gave you is poison?"

Jiang Jiang said indifferently, "Don't worry."

Anyway, he won't be poisoned to death.

Zhuang Hui was slightly startled, as if he had misunderstood something, he couldn't help holding Jiang Jiang's hand, and said seriously: "Master trusts me so much, I will definitely live up to Master."

Jiang Jiang patted the back of his hand casually, nodded and said, "Yeah, I know."

After dealing with the disciples, Jiang Jiang focused on the pills: "The spiritual energy gathered by this elixir is pure, but the amount is not enough, but it is suitable for monks below the Golden Core. Some are unnecessary."

Zhuang Hui picked up the second bottle: "Then you try this bottle?"

This time, he poured the medicine into his palm, twisted a pill seriously and handed it to Jiang Jiang's lips. Jiang Jiang opened his mouth indifferently and accepted his feeding.

After trying several bottles of medicine back and forth, Jiang Jiang summed up the advantages and disadvantages of each bottle.

When he finished trying all the pills and was about to send Zhuang Hui, who was on the night shift, to leave, he suddenly lost his footing and hurriedly supported the table.

"Huh?" Jiang Jiang realized that something was wrong with his body, he raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Hui, and saw Zhuang Hui standing by the lamp, smiling and blowing out the candle.

The room was plunged into darkness, Jiang Jiang raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you giving me medicine?"

Zhuang Hui said softly: "It's just that some soft and soft things have been added to the pill."

Jiang Jiang was speechless: "What's the difference between this and prescribing//medicine?"

Zhuang Hui walked to Jiang Jiang's side silently, bowed his head and said, "Of course there is a difference."

"When I met Master for the first time, Master was obviously a weak and flamboyant girl." He hooked Jiang Jiang's belt and loosened it a little bit: "It turned out that within a few days, Master turned into a young man. Curious in my mind, my disciple I want to see for myself what Master's body looks like."

Jiang Jiang was carried to the beauty's couch by him, still feeling disbelief in his heart, he asked suspiciously, "You just look at it?"

Zhuang Hui's smile was hidden in the darkness, he leaned over and said softly: "Of course."

The rustling sound resounded in the night for a while, and when the clothes were scattered all over the floor, Jiang Jiang bit her lip and said, "Didn't you say you just look at it?"

Zhuang Hui was short of breath, and there was only desire in his beautiful eyes. He said in a low voice, "It's too dark in the room, I can't see."

Jiang Jiang laughed angrily at him: "You didn't brag about that—hmm."

There was a sticky sound in the air, and it lasted for a long while before Zhuang Huicai said, "Don't worry, Master, I'll just touch it and not go in."

Jiang Jiang glanced at him with reddened eyes, and said with a sneer, "What kind of gentleman are you pretending to be at this point?"

Zhuang Hui was startled, and before he had time to say anything, Jiang Jiang grabbed the neckline and pulled him down.

Breathing intertwined, he clearly heard the other party's deep voice: "You light the fire, and you are responsible for putting it out."

When the sky was white, Zhuang Hui gently put down Jiang Jiang's red-stained arm, and got up silently and began to dress.

He actually didn't want to leave so early, and wanted to spend more time with Jiang Jiang.

It's just that he and Jiang Jiang are mentors and apprentices in name, if this relationship is known by other senior brothers, Jiang Jiang's reputation will inevitably be bad, and he will not be able to gain authority in front of others in the future.

So he could only crawl on the bed in the dark, and leave as soon as the sky was light.

There is also a more cautious method, that is, he strictly controls the number of times he climbs the bed, once or twice a month, which can avoid the possibility of being discovered to the greatest extent.

However, after all, it was the essence of taste, Zhuang Hui left in the morning, and just after dark, he couldn't help but entered Jiang Jiang's room again.

After getting close last night, he already found that Jiang Jiang did not resist his courtship, so he pinched Jiang Jiang's waist and kissed Jiang Jiang's waist when he came tonight. clothes.

Just tore off Jiang Jiang's belt.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Zhuang Hui was startled, and looked down at Jiang Jiang, only to see that Jiang Jiang hadn't recovered from his kiss, his lips were as red as if stained with rouge, and his collarbone was loose and beautiful.

The knocking on the door continued and became more and more frequent, and it seemed that the door was about to be broken into in the next second.

Zhuang Hui gritted his teeth, and hurriedly pushed the bewildered Jiang Jiang onto the bed, while he turned over and jumped onto the roof beam.

As soon as he stood still and held his breath, the person outside pushed the door open, stepped in and asked, "Master, are you asleep?"

The author has something to say: Today's Jiang Zai is the overlord (*/w＼*)

Jiang Jiang: Heh, you annoying little fairy.

感谢在2020-07-1620:42:31~2020-07-1711:35:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Aesop;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!