Han Li's face looked like he was constipated: "No."
A tough word.
Hu Qing thought for a while and asked again: "Did she not say a word of blame, but just expressed her superior and infinite indulgence with her eyes or gestures?"
Han Li was stunned for a moment.
"And he is very kind and loving to you, and treats you like half a son?"
Han Li was even more dazed.
"You walked away so gracefully, and then gave you a look of pain that showed you were reluctant to leave but had to leave?"
Han Li: "You——"
Hu Qing nodded: "Then I understand. What they are playing is psychological warfare and spiritual magic. Senior brother, that bitch is definitely not a good person. There is a kind of person who flaunts his noble spirit and looks independent and strong. In fact, that girl is not a good person.
This kind of person is very independent at heart. She is kind to everyone and seems to be affectionate and righteous, but in fact she doesn't care about anyone at all. Everyone is just a stepping stone for her to achieve her goal and gain her reputation."
Han Li: "You can know this without even meeting her?"
Hu Qing shrugged: "There are many such people. They are the kings of the sea, philanthropists and politicians. I can only say that this is a very ordinary human nature and a very high emotional intelligence."
Han Li was confused, why did he talk about the Sea King and the Sea Queen? What does this have to do with the Sea Clan? And what kind of philanthropist and politician?
He asked: "What would you do if it were you?"
Hu Qing shrugged: "Me, my heart is very small, I only judge my own feelings. No matter how good others behave, if I feel bad -"
Pause, I am ashamed to say that I have lived to this age and have never treated her well with ulterior motives. So - she is not worthy of being plotted? How shameful.
Silk cloth: Bah, you are obviously lucky. People who are good to you are really good, and people who are not good to you are also really bad. There is no need for you to distinguish the truth from the false.
Han Li thought to himself that it was because he judged with his heart that he was in such pain and shame. The man was so kind to the master at the beginning, and he was also kind to him. At that time, it could be said that he was happy. Later, the love disappeared. He was young and did not understand
It was a matter of love, but I could see that Yao Cenzi was very sad about it, and everyone tried every possible means to keep her there all day long.
At that time, Han Lixiao couldn't understand. He just felt that the two people's nearly a hundred years of pulling each other was wrong. He intuitively thought that it was Mao Yurou's problem.
Now, he knew something was wrong. Mao Yurou did not put his master in an equal position at all. She played with his master's heart in the palm of her hand to satisfy her vanity and sense of accomplishment.
His master showed his true feelings, while Mao Yurou was just a game.
I hate Yao Cenzi so much that I still can’t think clearly!
I couldn't help but complain to Hu Qing.
Hu Qing sighed: "Ask what love is in this world——"
Han Li asked her: "What is love?"
Hu Qing choked: "How do I know? What can a bachelor like me know?"
Han Li: "..."
You have already given birth to one child.
Hu Qing saw what he was thinking and said nonchalantly: "My world didn't talk about love at that time. I had never seen that man before I got married."
Therefore, there is no emotion at all. There is only desire, lust, power, and the desire to live.
Han Li whispered to her: "It's unreasonable to think that one day I might become as unreasonable as Master - then you can just poison me with a poison letter."
Hu looked at him contemptuously and said with pity: "Senior brother, you are different from the master. You will most likely make the girl who likes you angry to death. And the person you like - with your temperament, cannot leave the master's enthusiasm.
route."
At most, they just like each other silently. If they are lucky, they like each other and can marry each other. If they are not lucky, just focus on orphans. There is no shortage of orphans in Shuangyang Sect, so everyone can be considered a companion.
After returning to Shuangyang Sect, Han Li carried Yao Cenzi back to the cave. Yang Tianxiao and Fan Lao came to visit together.
Yang Tianxiao mainly made sure that Yao Cenzi would not harm his body.
Fan Lao was just watching the excitement: "You deserve it. I told you it was a lie."
Yang Tianxiao: "It's nonsense. You are all nonsense."
Fan Lao was disdainful: "I said at the beginning that I would kill that woman if she dared to step into Shuangyang Sect. Oh, look, no one even looked at him, not even on the road."
Hu Qing worships.
Han Li was surprised that he didn't know.
He held up his hands and asked for instructions: "In the next period of time, I want to stay with the master more."
"What are you doing with him?" Fan Lao said angrily, "He can't die."
Han Li was helpless.
Hu Qing: "Master, master, don't forget, my master's progress will be in my name and my senior brother's name."
Han Li immediately said: "Let it all go to your name. Anyway, all the master's things are with you."
Thinking of what Yao Cenzi would do to Han Li after he woke up, Hu Qing readily agreed: "We will separate in the future."
In front of their elders, they planned another elder's property like this, which can be called shameless asking for money.
At this time, Hu Qing rolled his eyes: "Master, if that woman comes into Shuangyang Sect, are you sure you can kill her?"
Fan Lao raised his eyebrows: "You think I don't dare?"
Yang Tianxiao: "Making nonsense again."
Hu Qing hehe.
Han Li was puzzled, but he was looking forward to it.
Fan Lao pursed his lips: "I can kill him. Can he live?"
Hu Qing was discouraged for a second, this was a failure.
Han Li's little spark of hope was extinguished.
Fan Lao said to Hu Qing: "You are too lax. It just so happens that you can take over your senior brother's post and do more for the sect."
Hu Qing did not refuse.
Back in his cave, Xuan Yao Tang Yuzi had already tidied up and prepared meals on a small stove.
Tang Yuzi reported to her: "Qingguang needs us to help him change his body. We will go there as soon as we are ready."
The three of them discussed this matter on the way, and Hu Qing nodded and had no objection.
"Leave Jingjing at home and I will take care of her."
Tang Yuzi nodded and looked at Xuan Yao: "There are also those brought back from the Beast Control Gate. I'm almost exhausted from the journey."
Hu Qing didn't take it seriously and picked up the rice bowl to eat: "Just leave it all to me."
Tang Yuzi didn't say anything else. He just finished the meal and cleaned up, and Xuan Yao and Xuan Yao handed over many bags, rings, bracelets, etc. that could hold living animals.
Up to this point, Hu Qing still didn't take it seriously. She always believed in her children's search ability.
If you have space, you can let go of many beasts!
With such confidence, Hu Qing simply released his spiritual consciousness and released all living creatures in one breath.
In an instant, she was pressed down by a huge mountain, and her nose was filled with all kinds of unpleasant smells.
vomit--
When she struggled out, she jumped onto the roof and saw the mountain of beasts and the sea of beasts, with Hu Jingjing hovering over her head.
"Mom, there's shit on the head. Mom, there's shit on the head."
There was a hint of disgust in Xiao Nai's voice.
Hu Qing smelled it and felt dizzy. Where was the shit on her head? She was covered in shit all over her body, including her face!
Crazy, this skin can't be used anymore.
The sky was bumping and crawling on the ground, and there were many dehydrated little cuties slapping the ground. Chirping, croaking, croaking, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, hooting, slapping, slapping, slapping, slapping, slapping, slapping, slapping, dehydrated little cuties.
Hu Qing, who was trapped in an isolated island, felt pain in his temples. He wanted to hold his forehead but was afraid of touching something shit. He couldn't bear it anymore and let out a loud roar accompanied by pressure: "Quiet, everyone!"
