Su Ruowei unconsciously tightened her body.

Recalling the numb feeling of happiness that I had never experienced before when I hugged Junior Brother Zuo, and the faint male fragrance that still remained on my body, the vigilance became stronger.

But reason told her that there was no need to be so vigilant.

Because Junior Brother Zuo and Senior Sister Lan have never met each other for nearly ten days since they met at the last month.

I haven't seen each other yet, how can there be a story?

After understanding this, Su Ruowei immediately breathed a sigh of relief and secretly scolded herself for being too sensitive.

Didn’t it just hugged Junior Brother Zuo who had fallen asleep for ten breaths?

It doesn't mean anything.

Pussed her lips, Su Ruowei's cheeks were rosy and nodded to the people. Seeing Lan Rumeng flying to her side, she even held her hand carefully and said with concern: "Mengmeng, what's wrong with your hand?"

"It's okay, I accidentally got hurt when I encountered some accident, and it was just a little purple." Lan Rumeng smiled sweetly, "I have applied medicine just now, and I can recover after waiting for a day or two."

"Well...the type and dosage of medicinal materials are correct."

Su Ruowei lowered her head and sniffed it, quickly identifying what was under the gauze.

After a moment of pause, her fingertips burst into green light, integrating gentle healing power into her skin, and speeding up her recuperation.

Lan Rumeng refused and smiled and said with a clever smile: "Thank you Ruowei. I'm afraid I'll recover when I wake up tomorrow."

"Well, it's almost the same, but..."

"What's the matter?"

"Mengmeng Why are you willing to testify for my junior brother Zuo?"

Su Ruowei blinked with a serious expression, and her tone was particularly heavy when she read the word "my home".

After saying that, he looked at Lan Rumeng with no one said anything.

It was not until Qi Fei, who was not far away, scolding Yu, that Lan Rumeng smiled, leaned forward, and said with a smile: "Because I think Junior Brother Zuo is a good man~"

“…”

"It's good-looking, talented, and I really like it."

“…”

"So I'll testify for him so that he won't be expelled from the sect and never see him again."

Upon hearing this, Su Ruowei's vigilance that had just left was immediately returned, even higher than before. She couldn't help but frown and hesitate: "It is not advisable to make a fake certificate."

"That's true, I did witness with my own eyes how Junior Brother Zuo became like this."

"ah?"

"Tell you the truth, he caused the wound on my wrist, alas..."

Lan Rumeng sighed, looked down, her eyes full of resentment, "It's true that she doesn't understand the charm, and even a delicate woman like this is willing to bully her."

Su Ruowei immediately fell into silence, her eyes becoming complicated.

After a pause, she opened her red lips and said seriously: "Since that's the case, this account will be counted on me."

"How can that work? I'll ask him for an explanation when he wakes up."

"No, Qingyun's business is mine, just come to me."

"No, no, no, I have to look for him. He must be very clear about the principle of being a man and doing things one by one."

"I don't know, he's stupid. On weekdays, I even wash his clothes and can't make food. Mengmeng should come to me."

"No, look for him."

"Look for me."

"Look for him."

"Look for me."

"Look for him."

...

The two of them held hands, smiling, and they were going back and forth like repeaters. Those who didn't know thought they had a good relationship.

At the same time, the fish on the ground had already quarreled with Qi Fei from afar. Seeing that the quarrel was too high, he simply opened his throat and burst into tears and rolled on the ground.

Anyway, he is an eight-year-old child, so what's wrong with crying?

Not at all embarrassing.

And this move can naturally pull Kong Long into the "war situation" - you made my eight-year-old brother cry, so how can I be tolerated by being my second brother?

So Kong Long jumped into the sky, argued with Qi Fei with a stern face, with the argument stating "whether the words of an eight-year-old child can be used as testimony."

Qi Fei threw down his sleeves and said coldly: "Yu Ping is still young, and various ideas have not yet been formed, so he is easily misled. He will just listen to his words. It is a joke to use them as testimony!"

"No, what do you mean? Do you look down on my elder brother?"

Kong Long hugged his chest with his hands, leaned back slightly, and retorted without fear, "What's wrong with him at the age of eight? He can open a shop at the age of eight, know famous bigwigs from all walks of life, hold huge wealth, read various cultural classics, express his inner thoughts smoothly, and have the early stages of foundation building. I'll ask you why he can't be used as testimony?"

"Ask yourself, what were you doing when you were eight?"

“…”

"Can't you say it? I'm just questioning my elder brother."

Qi Fei's face was gloomy, and he suddenly flashed to Kong Long, squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Kong, I know you don't like me, but the disciple who was almost beaten to death by Zuo Qingyun today is your Evergrande Peak. Don't you plan to maintain it?"

Kong Long shook his head and said indifferently: "I don't plan. I'm protecting my shorts, but I'm not a fool. I don't know how close that guy is to your cousin on weekdays. Wouldn't I protect him be like protecting you?"

"...Okay, then tell me your own testimony?"

"No."

"?"

"I just support my elder brother. By the way, Zuo Qingyun is very pleased with him, so I can support him."

"hiss--"

Qi Fei couldn't help but take a cold breath, exhaled heavily, feeling so painful that his liver was so angry.

Suddenly, he raised his sword and said in a cold tone: "I haven't had a chance to compete for a while. It seems that Junior Brother Kong feels that his cultivation has improved again?"

"certainly."

"Why not make two moves?"

"I can't find it."

The spiritual power surged, and Kong Long's body surface was covered with dark red light, especially the position of his arms was particularly special. He was a dragon head-shaped fist glove with rising flames, which was unparalleled.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Fei drew his sword out of the sheath, the sword body was cold and the cold air was swaying. When the spiritual power was injected, snow-colored ice crystals appeared.

Two powerful auras turned into pillars of light and soared into the sky, far beyond the previous movement. The pressure alone made the disciples of the melon-eating world feel breathless.

Such movement naturally made Su Ruowei and Lan Rumeng next to him shut their mouths and turn their heads to look—

"Look for me."

Su Ruowei repeated the fifty-second time and her body surface appeared white.

"Look for him."

Lan Rumeng was not willing to be outdone, and her aura was even more intense.

"Look for me."

"Look for him."

"Look for me."

The aura of the two women was like a game. Whenever a sentence fell, it would get a little higher. They chased each other, and they would not accept anyone. They quickly caught up with Qi Fei and Kong Long.

So tens of thousands of disciples of the Kongzhou Sect saw four beams of light of different colors rising from the hillside of Lingjue Peak and entering the sky.

………………………………………

On the top of the mountain, beside the Kongzhou Hall, in the dense forest.

The head of the sect, Lu Hongqing, stood with his hands behind his back, his turbid old eyes stared at the light column without moving, not knowing what he was thinking.

Behind him was a black mist, and a figure was hidden in it. Not to mention that he could not tell his appearance, he could not even tell his height, fatness and thinness.

The two were waiting quietly.

After a long time, Lu Hongqing closed his eyes and returned to his senses. When he opened it, he spoke in a deep voice: "Is this the meaning of the mistress?"

Hearing this, the shadow behind him fluctuated a few times, making a mixed noise of unknown men and women: "Yes, we are not convenient to do it. Please ask Master Lu to implement this matter as soon as possible."

“…”

"What? Is it difficult?"

"The difficulty is not enough, it's just a second level of gas condensation." Lu Hongqing frowned, "I just feel it's a pity. With this talent, as long as I have a little instruction, I will become a great person in the future."
To be continued...