Paranoid villains attack me after dressing as a cheat

Jiang Yunqi was taken aback and immediately looked away.

But he forgot that the man couldn't see him at all...

After several days like this, Yin Wuxu finally stopped operating the spar.

Jiang Yunqi heaved a sigh of relief, he was going to die, fortunately Xuanshuang and Cang Mo liked playing games, otherwise they had been staring at Yin Wuxu for these few days, and they would have rushed to kill him...

Yin Wuxu put away the spar and stood up straight. Jiang Yunqi was still playing games in Xuanshuang Cangmo. These days, they have been able to treat Yin Wuxu as air.

Unexpectedly, Yin Wuxu walked to the desk, and said three words coldly: "Jiang Yunqi."

Jiang Yunqi shuddered instantly, and raised his head to look at the man in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, Yin Wuxu would take the initiative to call his name.

But seeing the man staring at the yellow paper on the desk, he couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next second the man calmly asked, "Where's my brush?"

Jiang Yunqi subconsciously glanced at the writing brush placed by his leg.

Immediately put down the poker in his hand.

Quickly picked up the brush, walked up to Yin Wuxu, and said cautiously: "Brother Wuxu, here you are."

He was about to carefully place the brush in its original position.

Yin Wuxu stretched out his hand suddenly, as if he wanted to pick it up.

Jiang Yunqi didn't expect him to make such a move, so he shook his hand and retracted abruptly.

But he didn't want to move too much, and the brush fell to the table.

"Clap."

There was a crisp sound, very much like the sound of Jiang Yunqi's heart breaking, his body trembled, and he didn't dare to raise his head to look at Yin Wuxu.

His hands trembled imperceptibly, but Yin Wuxu couldn't see it.

Yin Wuxu stared quietly at the writing brush on the table, and slightly narrowed his eyes, the emotion in his eyes was obscure and inexplicable.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Yunqi panicked even more.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Immediately picked up the brush, put it in the original position neatly, and then took a step back.

Looking at Yin Wuxu nervously and fearfully, even his breathing became calm.

The atmosphere was very strange, and Cang Mo and Xuanshuang on the other side also frowned, put down the poker in their hands, and looked at Yin Wuxu coldly and calmly.

Jiang Yunqi glanced at the jade pendant with a crack in the man's waist, and then glanced at Cang Mo and Xuanshuang in despair.

He will die today, brothers, remember to burn paper for him on this day next year...

However, Yin Wuxu just picked up the brush, stroked heavily on the paper, and drew out a long black line.

He moves slowly, the meaning of which is unclear.

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror.

Yin Wuxu lowered his brows and looked calm. After finishing the stroke, he put the pen back where Jiang Yunqi had put it down, turned around and sat cross-legged on the bed again.

Jiang Yunqi: "???"

He looked at Yin Wuxu and saw that his expression was the same, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

and so……

He looked at the word 'one' on the paper with some confusion, and fell into deep thought.

Halfway through the practice, you have to get up and practice calligraphy to continue, right?

Forget it...he couldn't figure out the villain's mind.

"Aqi, continue?" Xuanshuang frowned, looking at Jiang Yunqi with a smile.

Yin Wuxu sat back on the bed, probably to practice...

Jiang Yunqi turned his head and looked at Cang Mo and Xuanshuang's eager little eyes, feeling a little helpless and a little funny.

He nodded: "OK, continue."

It seemed that his efforts were useful. When Cang Mo and Xuanshuang saw Yin Wuxu going back, the first thing they thought of was playing poker.

As soon as he sat back and was about to pick up the homemade playing cards and shuffle them, he heard an extremely indifferent and calm voice.

"Jiang Yunqi."

Jiang Yunqi's movement of shuffling the cards suddenly stopped, and he raised his head dully, only to see Yin Wuxu staring in his direction.

Jiang Yunqi was startled, and said weakly: "What's wrong?"

Could it be that you still want to settle accounts with him?

Cang Mo has a bad temper, and the repeated interruptions have already made him irritable, bloody light flashed in his dark red eyes.

Jiang Yunqi was close and could see clearly, so he stood up quickly, fearing that the two would fight again.

Yin Wuxu didn't seem to notice Cang Mo's cold expression.

Still looking at Jiang Yunqi calmly: "Come here."

Jiang Yunqi was full of question marks.

Ok?

Although a little puzzled, he still walked over.

Standing next to Yin Wuxu with some fear, not daring to get too close, after all, in Yin Wuxu's eyes, he may have already stood on the opposite side...

However, Yin Wuxu sensed his distance, and his exquisite eyebrows frowned slightly, even he himself didn't notice that his tone was rather dissatisfied: "Come closer."

Jiang Yunqi was even more confused, not understanding what Yin Wuxu wanted to do.

He looked at Cang Mo and Xuanshuang in surprise, and the two of them also sensed that something was wrong with Yin Wuxu, and looked at Yin Wuxu indifferently.

The hand hanging by the side was already accumulating spiritual power, as if it was ready to save someone at any time.

Seeing the two of them like this, Jiang Yunqi was wondering how likely they were to save him from Yin Wuxu.

He raised his foot and took a step forward slowly.

Suddenly, the wrist was grabbed.

he:"???"

"!!!"

He looked at Yin Wuxu grasping his well-articulated and very slender fingers.

The first reaction was to let out an exclamation, and quickly threw away Yin Wuxu's hand.

After doing all this, he froze.

Yin Wuxu was also silent.

Don't blame Jiang Yunqi, after all, his mind at this moment is full of images of how Yin Wuxu would kill him, and suddenly Yin Wuxu caught him.

Who would not be afraid of this...

and……

How could Yin Wuxu grab him suddenly? It must be with malicious intentions...

Seeing the big villain with his head bowed and his eyes calmly looking at his hands without blinking, Jiang Yunqi strengthened his mind even more.

She quietly took a step back, looking at him with a bit of vigilance in her eyes.

Yin Wuxu quietly looked at the hand that was ruthlessly thrown away by the man.

The image of the man hanging on his waist is all in his mind.

how……

Don't you even want to touch him now?

Could it be that he has forgotten that he is his master...

Yin Wuxu's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his head: "Practice."

Unexpectedly, Yin Wuxu would say such a sentence at all, Jiang Yunqi was taken aback again, and he stared blankly at Yin Wuxu.

"Cultivation... cultivation?"

Yin Wuxu nodded: "Help me in cultivation."

Jiang Yunqi understood instantly.

Oh oh oh……

It's just cultivation, let me tell you earlier.

He smiled immediately: "Okay, no problem."

He obediently sat beside Yin Wuxu.

At this moment, Cang Mo suddenly clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Yunqi raised his head, and met the cold and dissatisfied eyes of the man looking at Yin Wuxu.

hiss……