Xie Zhiwei was really dissatisfied, and sighed slightly: "Isn't it that you are not allowed to come out?" Feeling tired, can't labor and capital perform a part of the highlight alone!
Ming Kong tore up the paper bit by bit, staring at Mu Yu: "You are too flattering Nie Ting. Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with Lan Xiu. Back then, Lan Xiu kicked his body down the ravine himself. , but without blinking an eye."
His entire body was exposed to the moonlight, and the viciousness in his eyes was fully revealed.
"Master..." Mu Yu pretended to shrink back in fear, and hid behind Xie Zhiwei.
You just pretend to be the hero, who knows what you're planning. Xie Zhiwei accompanied Mu Yuyan, raised his hand and touched his head, looked at the pavilion at the same time, and continued: "When you killed the head of Nie, is he like this now?"
Ming Kong chuckled, and casually put the scraps of paper under his feet, looking quite proud.
It is the default.
Xie Zhiwei asked: "What method did you use to turn a living person into a walking dead?"
"Nonsense." Ming Kong denied it flatly, but his eyes dodged for a moment. "Where is he a walking dead? He can eat, sleep, and please me! Every move is no different from before! Has anyone noticed something wrong in Xuanyun Mountain all these years?"
Xie Zhiwei looked at him sympathetically, and shook his head: "Those skeptical disciples have all been eliminated by you under the guise of Sect Master Shen? Today's Sect Master Shen often retreats and rarely appears in front of others. Even he I can no longer touch the rhythm and calligraphy I am proficient in. Such a handsome man, what a pity... "
"pity?"
Ming Kong murmured, and then suddenly raised his voice: "Why do you feel sorry for him!" He calmed down his breath, and then said to the pavilion in a softer tone, "Lan Xiu, come here."
Shen You was like a puppet on standby, after hearing this call, she immediately stepped out of the gazebo.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Zhiwei asked Ming Kong: "The Hei Lang who suddenly went berserk the night before was also the masterpiece of Elder Ming Kong?"
Ming Kong was staring at Shen You's figure fixedly, and he didn't look away when he heard the words, "Master Xie is really smart, he guessed it so quickly. But first, let's try to see if your apprentice is really useless. Sure enough, It's what it looks like."
You'll regret it big brother. Xie Zhiwei felt distressed, "It's easy to manipulate people's hearts, let alone a wolf. I don't know what Elder Mingkong's plan is for inviting colleagues from all factions to gather this time?"
Shen You had already stood beside Ming Kong, Ming Kong raised his hand, and touched the corner of his mouth cautiously. It was completely different from the rude behavior in the gazebo just now. While wiping the filth, he said softly: "I have two sentences before, I am not lying."
"What words?"
Xie Zhiwei unconsciously began to look at his toes.
Because Ming Kong wiped Shen You's mouth clean, put his own mouth close to touch him, and then stroked the corners of his eyes and brows, the eyes were even more idiotic than idiots.
And Shen You never responded, not even moving his eyelashes.
Xie Zhiwei really didn't see it. Damn, Shen You must be too miserable, to be half-dead by Ming Kong, a pervert, and still have to suffer this kind of insult.
If it's me, labor and management will fight with you to the end! A pure man would rather die than be humiliated by "under the crotch"!
Ming Kong said slowly: "I am indeed dying, and before I died, I also seriously wanted to do something for Lan Xiu. Does Master Xie understand my obsession?"
Xie Zhiwei continued to look down at his toes: "If it is true that this obsession can only be achieved by harming others, then it is better for the poor to not understand."
"Well said." A sneer gradually appeared on Mingkong's mouth, "You self-proclaimed noble people really don't bother to be with people like me. But it doesn't matter, you are not Lanxiu, and I don't need to let you come understand me."
The other party is actually not good at anything, except for himself and Shen You, other people's life and death are nothing,
It seems that he has become hopelessly blackened, and actually stole the hero's attributes and limelight
In other words, the one who hides behind others pretending to be a good baby, did you go to the wrong set
Xie Zhiwei was slandering, when suddenly Mu Yu came out from behind him and said, "But, what if someone wants to understand you?"
The male protagonist suddenly seized the plot, is this a big move
Xie Zhiwei is a little excited, although he is not interested in this bullshit plot at all, but the main line of the male lead still belongs to the stallion novel!
Wisps of black air emerged from Mu Yu's body, condensing into the shape of a lotus platform above his head.
Obviously he lowered his eyes at this time, but Xie Zhiwei always felt that his whole body was imprisoned in his eyes. Xie Zhiwei wanted to take a step to the side, so as to get rid of this discomfort. But then he saw that Ming Kong was already walking back and forth in place with doubts on his face, and then he was even more puzzled: "Master Xie, what kind of magic technique is your apprentice using?"
Xie Zhiwei is very honest and does not pretend to be forceful, "Pin Dao is also very curious."
It is said in the original book that the male protagonist combined with Hei Lian to cultivate the best spiritual power in the world, not only being able to achieve nothing outside his heart without being disturbed by the outside world. And he can even influence the subconscious mind of others, thereby manipulating the dreams of the other party.
Bai saw that he was tormented by him in the end.
It's just scary, Xie Zhiwei just touched it a little, and the illusion is that there are eyes in all directions, and there are thousands of emotions in it, which makes people unable to hide, and unconsciously, infinitely magnifies a certain emotion that he cares about .
For example, Xie Zhiwei needs to concentrate at this time, so as not to meet the anxious look in his eyes.
What's more, it was Ming Kong who was dealt with wholeheartedly by Mu Kui.
Ming Kong looked left and right for a while, and finally lowered his head a little hastily, and buried his face in Shen You's neck. "Don't look at me... don't look at me! Lanxiu is mine and will always be mine!"
He shrank to the ground, pressing his hands firmly on Shen You's shoulders, and his exposed flesh was immediately pinched with fingernail marks.
Although Xie Zhiwei didn't know which eyes made him care so much, he felt that he was very pitiful, and Shen You with dull eyes was even more pitiful.
Mu Yu was unmoved, and walked slowly in front of Ming Kong: "I can't stand it at this level, how can people understand your heart?"
What he said was very serious and polite, as if he was completely thinking of the other party, but the deep meaning contained in the words was completely different.
In the future, the seemingly sanctimonious but insidious and sinister character design finally sees the clues.
Xie Zhiwei finally felt a little bit back to the original work.
But at the next moment, his eyes went dark.
Xie Zhiwei thought he was blind, but before he could react, his eyes lit up again.
He was dazed again.
The original full moon above the head has turned into a big sun at noon, and Peihuaju, which is overgrown with orchid grass, has also become a market with people coming and going.
A peddler squeezed out of the crowd with a pile of candied haws on his back. While hawking, he hurriedly begged for room, and then he walked up to Xie Zhiwei.
Xie Zhiwei was in a daze, and before he could dodge to the side, the peddler passed through his body with a man and candied haws.
"what?"
Xie Zhiwei stood still, and then passers-by rushed past him one after another.
Damn, it can't be that labor and capital are dead, right
Xie Zhiwei quickly dispelled this guess, because he saw a young beggar huddled in the corner.
Although the beggar was dirty all over, his face was covered with dirt, his body was bent because of hunger or other reasons, and he was holding a broken bowl. He was very humble and inconspicuous.
Someone bumped into him, and instead accused him of being blind, and he lowered his head cautiously, not daring to argue.
If it weren't for the iconic hooked nose, and the eyes that sometimes flow out resentment and gloomy, Xie Zhiwei is really not sure, he is the Ming Kong back then.
Only then did Xie Zhiwei understand the hero's intentions.
—It was probably Nie Ting's intention.
No wonder Ming Kong was in so much pain just now, because not only the hero's mental power of thousands of people and eyes, what's more frightening is that the hero also invaded his heart and soul to read his memory.
And the specific implementation method is to condense the consciousness into the size of a needle tip, there are thousands of them, and forcefully squeeze them in from the opponent's consciousness.
Although Xie Zhiwei has never experienced that feeling, he feels that it is definitely like peeling the skin alive and rolling it on the chopping board, no, a hundred and eighty times.
Even more painful than that.
After Mu Yu invaded Mingkong's soul, he used his own spiritual power to form his own unique memory phantom.
Although it is just an illusion, it is very real, allowing everyone within three feet to be on the scene.
This is also the reason why Xie Zhiwei can see Ming Kong's memory at this time.
Ming Kong was really miserable at that time, a small townsman could bully him like a dog. According to Xie Zhiwei's observation, Ming Kong is not an open-minded person, and it is not easy to endure this.
Seeing that the man kicked away the broken bowl in Ming Kong's hand, hitting the wall and smashing it into eight pieces, Ming Kong still lowered his head, but the two hands under the sleeves were already trembling.
A voice shouted from the side: "Stop."
Although the tone was cold, the timbre was very clear. Among the noisy crowd, it sounded like the cool wind blowing into the empty valley.
This brother has a good voice, if the image is a little better, he can act in a drama.
Xie Zhiwei can't take his eyes away if he doesn't look at it.
This person was wearing an inconspicuous green shirt, with a folding fan in his hand. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes were clear, as if he could speak.
"Damn it, who are you!" the man cursed.
The man in the green shirt replied two words: "Shen You."
Tsk tsk, no wonder Ming Kong never forgets him. Dressed in an ordinary green shirt, you can see it at a glance when you stand in the crowd, and even the old lady passing by with a vegetable basket looks back at every step.
This kind of high-cold image with its own idol halo and soft light effects is definitely a natural role model.
Even if Xie Zhiwei praised him so much, Ming Kong had been dumbfounded for a long time. He didn't know when his clenched fist was flattened.
This place is far away from Xuanyun Mountain, the person who caused the trouble obviously has never heard of Shen You's name, he stared straight at him, "Whatever you are, Shen You, go away, be careful that I will beat you to the teeth."
He let out a scream as soon as he finished speaking, and then covered his mouth and crouched on the ground.
Xie Zhiwei saw it very clearly, it was the fan in Shen You's hand that flew out, and the fan bone just hit this person's cheek.
The man cried out in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood, with two white teeth inside.
"My teeth..." He reached out tremblingly to pick them up, but with a movement of Shen You's fingers, the folding fan fanned the sand next to it and covered it. The man had to scrape away the sand to find these two teeth.
The person next to him burst into laughter: "Hahaha, this is called looking for teeth all over the place."
A sly look flashed across Shen You's face, although there was still no big expression, but compared to the walking dead that Xie Zhiwei saw later, it was already a hundred times more spiritual.
Then, Shen You stood in front of Ming Kong, looking down at him condescendingly. Ming Kong was still staring at him, as if he was sleepwalking, looking silly.
Until a white hand held an ingot of silver that was also white, and put it in front of him: "Take it to buy something to eat."