Paranoid villains attack me after dressing as a cheat

At this moment, Jiang Yunqi was very close to the Leijin Sect disciples.

He could clearly feel that the pupils of those Thunder Tendon Sect disciples dilated collectively, and their breathing became suffocated.

Jiang Yunqi frowned slightly, this reaction was too strange.

Yin Wuxu stopped, and looked back at him calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, what's the matter?"

Fu Yongcang moved his gaze from Yin Wuxu's head to the boots on his feet with great interest.

Nodding with satisfaction: "Master Shengzi, I already know that you like men."

"It happens to be me too, why don't we become Taoist couples?"

Jiang Yunqi: "???"

Yin Wuxu: "???"

Thunder Tendon Sect disciple: "???"

Good guy, Jiang Yunqi never expected that Fu Yongcang would be nothing but a blockbuster.

It's not a subtle move like Jiang Doufu, but a straight ball.

Or directly say the word Taoist couple.

The disciples of Lei Jinzong quickly regained their composure, and all looked at Fu Yongcang complicatedly.

Especially the man next to Fu Yongcang, he immediately said sharply: "Young Sect Master, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Fu Yongcang pursed his lips, staring at Yin Wuxu all the time: "I'm not talking nonsense."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

I finally knew what I was guarding against.

It's not to guard against Yin Wuxu, but to guard against Fu Yongcang's surprising words.

Yin Wuxu's face darkened: "Fellow Daoist Fu, do you know what you're talking about?"

Fu Yongcang smiled indifferently: "Of course I know."

"You and I are the same kind of people, and you are considered a good match, so why not?"

The door is... well matched.

Jiang Yunqi's jaw almost dropped from shock.

Saved a life, when I read the original book, why didn't I know that there are so many broken sleeves in this cultivation world.

Now a misunderstanding has caused so many broken sleeves...

Yin Wuxu also seemed to be surprised by Fu Yongcang's remarks.

He frowned: "You misunderstood."

"I don't like men."

But he didn't want to, Fu Yongcang stared at Yin Xuanyan for a long time.

He sneered coldly: "I don't believe it."

Yin Wuxu: "..."

The corner of Jiang Yunqi's mouth twitched.

Fu Yongcang lazily withdrew his gaze, and said with a light smile, "Master Shengzi, I will let my father discuss this matter with the Immortal Master."

The man beside him said sharply again: "Young Sect Master, don't mess around."

After all, he looked at Yin Wuxu with a complicated face.

"Master Shengzi, please don't take it seriously, the young suzerain was just joking."

Fu Yongcang was about to say something, but the man covered his mouth and forcibly took him away.

The remaining Leijinzong disciples all smiled apologetically at Yin Wuxu, and then quickly followed.

Yin Wuxu's complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Jiang Yunqi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a coy smile, "Brother Wuxu, don't worry, they all said they were joking..."

Yin Wuxu looked back at him abruptly, his eyes wandered away from him, almost the same as Fu Yongcang's eyes just now.

Jiang Yunqi suddenly had goose bumps all over his body.

It's about to die, did Yin Wuxu feel this way just now?

However, Yin Wuxu definitely didn't have Fu Yongcang's intentions, at most he asked him to help prevent disasters...

However, after being silent for a long time, Yin Wuxu did not speak.

Jiang Yunqi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Looking at him cautiously: "Brother Wuxu, let's go..."

Yin Wuxu moved his legs silently.

Jiang Yunqi breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what Fu Yongcang said kept reappearing in his own mind.

Swallowing his saliva again, he said with some hesitation: "Brother Wuxu, Fu Yongcang, you must be joking, right?"

Yin Wuxu looked back at him indifferently: "The Patriarch of Leijin Sect loves Fu Yongcang the most."

Although not explicitly answered, this is already the answer.

If Fu Yongcang persisted, then he was serious.

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Taking a deep look at Yin Wuxu, a bit of sympathy appeared in his eyes again.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the chirping of birds, beasts and insects dissipated instantly.

The whole dense forest was silent, eerily quiet.

Suddenly, there was a scream in front of him.

Jiang Yunqi listened to the direction and distance of the sound.

It was no surprise that the screams belonged to the Leijin Sect.

Yin Wuxu also heard it, and his footsteps stopped.

Indifferently changed the other direction.

Jiang Yunqi watched Yin Wuxu step by step towards a more dangerous jungle.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, fortunately there was Xuanshuang's little stone, otherwise he would be busy.

In the next few days, there were so many supplies that Yin Wuxu's storage ring couldn't hold them.

Finally, the towering trees disappeared, and a vast plain appeared.

Jiang Yunqi's eyes lit up instantly.

However, because the plain is too vast and flat, a few small black shadows can be seen ahead at a glance.

At this time, they seemed to have also seen Yin Wuxu appearing, and stopped.

When I got closer, I realized that it was an acquaintance.

Xie Yuxiu frowned slightly: "Master Shengzi."

His eyes drifted away from Yin Wuxu's body, as if he didn't expect that he could still stand in front of him alive.

After all, Xuanshuang and Cang Mo are far from something he can fight against.

Yin Wuxu nodded indifferently: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist."

Jiang Yunqi glanced at Xie Yuxiu, clearly seeing the fatigue in his eyes.

There were only three disciples of the Hehuan Sect who followed him, including human puppets, and there were not even enough people to carry the dragon-shouldered chariot.

It looks like he has gone through a lot of dangers before he got here.

Contrary to him, Yin Wuxu's face was indifferent and his steps were steady.

The corners of the clothes were not even a little muddy, and the hair was neat and tidy, as if the two groups of people did not come out of the same place.

Xie Yuxiu looked at Yin Wuxu's eyes with growing fear.

"Master Shengzi, did you encounter an eight-headed spider?"

Octopus?

Jiang Yunqi shuddered when he heard these three words,

Yin Wuxu glanced at him, then shook his head indifferently: "No."

Xie Yuxiu was silent, he took a deep breath: "What about the two-headed snake?"

He stared at Yin Wuxu closely, it is impossible for them to be so unlucky...

In the next second, Yin Wuxu's words broke his defense.

The man said flatly: "No."

Xie Yuxiu's face suddenly darkened.

I asked several times in a row, what man-eating vines, black dragon flood dragons...

Every time he said one, Xie Yuxiu's expression became a little ugly.

In the end, Jiang Yunqi couldn't listen anymore.

"Brother Wuxu, why don't you tell me how many times you have met..."

However, Xie Yuxiu stopped and did not ask any more questions. He took a deep look at Yin Wuxu.

"My lord, we are friends, aren't we?"