After my junior brother lost his spouse, the whole cultivation world came to smell the smell

Song Yunju on the opposite side stood up and grabbed Lin Songyan by the collar.

"Are you sick? Lin Songyan, why would I be with a man... do you think everyone is you?"

Lin Songyan: "To be furious with impotence is to admit it!"

"Don't be shy, tell me, I will keep it a secret for you."

Song Yunju pointed his sword at Lin Songyan's Adam's apple, "Keep it a secret, I'm going to kill you!"

When Fei Wu, who was standing next to him, saw that his brother was being bullied, he immediately and skillfully shrank under the table and hugged his head obediently.

Lin Songyan dared to confront him without changing his expression.

"Brother Song, I've been through this before. It's not worth it for you to do this for Mo Cangming."

After hearing this, Song Yunju's eyes were bloodshot and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet.

"Ah——" Song Yunju shouted, and all the voice-controlled lights in the entire Qingluan Sect lit up.

Bai Yinchen, who was hiding in the forest, was almost exposed, so he quickly used the invisibility technique.

Lin Songyan is such an idiot, is he really going to drive Song Yunju crazy? He doesn't have the habit of being gay.

Unexpectedly, Song Yunju started crying the next moment.

He cried and said: "Actually, the story between Mo Cangming and I started ten years ago. At that time..."

Bai Yinchen:???

Fei Wu:???

Damn, this Song Yunju is really a hidden crazy fan.

Lin Songyan saw Song Yunju really telling a love story, but he calmly recorded his illness.

[You are so shy about gossiping in your little notebook... Host, how do you know that he also likes Mo Cangming? ]

"Of course I know, I'm the original Shufen!"

【…】

In the original novel, Song Yunju had indeed been secretly in love with Mo Cangming for hundreds of years.

It’s just that now that Mo Cangming is dead, Song Yunju has no idea where to put his mind.

Speaking of Song Yunju, she can be considered as Mo Cangming's mother fan.

As early as when Mo Cangming was ten years old, because he had demon blood, his entire clan was slaughtered, and he was also hunted down by the cultivation world.

He became a little beggar, sleeping outdoors in the snow at night. When he was on the verge of death, it was Song Yunju who found him.

Song Yunju originally wanted to raise his sword to kill him, but the child actually risked his life to escape from his hands!

Song Yunju thought he was going to run away, but when he chased after him, he found out that Mo Cangming was just passing a breath of magic energy to a cat wrapped in a mat to prevent the cat from freezing to death in the snow and ice.

At that time, Song Yunju looked at Mo Cangming's hands full of chilblains and the clear eyes on his cracked face, and his heart softened so much that he had to let Mo Cangming go!

The next time Song Yunju saw Mo Cangming, it was during the sect competition.

Mo Cangming founded his own sect. A handsome young man in black clothes wielded a sword and killed people crazily. No one dared to challenge him anymore.

But within the next two years, for unknown reasons, Mo Cangming fell into evil again, which led to the catastrophic encirclement and suppression by the Immortal Alliance!

Song Yunju blew his nose while speaking, "Tell me, why can't the Immortal Alliance tolerate him? I just want to see him from afar occasionally, wuwu..."

Lin Songyan pulled his hand back from Song Yunju's palm and wiped the snot from his hand with Fei Wu's sleeve.

"Senior Brother Song, Mo Cangming doesn't even remember you, and you're still mourning for him. Are you stupid? Are you stupid?"

Song Yunju was stunned when he heard this. "That's impossible. I left my outer robe to him back then. He must remember me."

Lin Songyan waved his hands and said to him: "No, Mo Cangming didn't mention you before he died, but he was so energetic in my bed..."

Song Yunju:……

When he talked about this, he seemed to feel even more pain in his heart. His idol actually...actually slept with such a loser?

How is he inferior to Lin Songyan?

Lin Songyan understood his look, "Hey, reject Xiong Jing! He doesn't love me at all, he's just using me."

"When he gave the cat the magic energy, he must have been trying to win your sympathy. How could he be so kind?"

"It's all a trick, no one really understands it, right?"

After hearing Lin Songyan's cruel truth, Song Yunju cried even harder, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

His heart-wrenching roar turned on all the voice-controlled lights of the Qingluan Sect.

Mo Cangming, who was hiding in the dark, was almost exposed again. He wanted to rush out on the spot and kill these two people.

Even Fei Wu, who was snoring under the table, was chopped up! chopped up!

Lin Songyan was still trying to persuade him in a serious manner, "Senior Brother Song, you understand everything. In fact, the best way to end a relationship is to start a new one!"

As he spoke, his clear eyes sparkled like water in the moonlight. He pinched Song Yunju's shoulders with his slender fingers and shook them vigorously.

Song Yunju was suddenly panicked.

He suddenly discovered that this little burden, Lin Songyan, actually had bright eyes, white teeth, and red lips as white as ice.

He silently held up Lin Songyan's hands and said, "Junior Brother Lin, I understand the truth, but I just can't do it."

"Of course, Senior Brother Song, if you don't push yourself, you won't know how unfaithful you are."

Lin Songyan's face was full of determination. He stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Song, the consultation fee is 10 taels. Please pay it first!"

Without saying a word, Song Yunju took out his purse and smashed it into Lin Songyan's hand.

The groundhog that Lin Songyan was hit by screamed, "Ah——"

Only then did he see clearly that Senior Brother Song had at least fifty taels in his purse, and he gave it all to him.

Song Yunju's family was a wealthy salt merchant, and cultivating immortality was just a personal hobby.

Lin Songyan looked at the expression of Song Yunju, the big money sponsor, who believed in him, and thought to himself, am I really good at guiding people?

If I had known earlier, I would have studied psychology. Why study economics?

He stuffed the silver into his chest and said, "Brother Song, you can't regret it. No refunds will be given."

Song Yunju nodded, with a hint of admiration in his smile, "Well, I will have to trouble you often in the future."

However, Lin Songyan felt a little bit reluctant when he saw his expression.

But - who can resist money?

Just at this moment, Bai Yinchen suddenly appeared.

He said to Lin Songyan with a dark face: "You...you return the silver."

Lin Songyan looked at him in confusion, "Master, why are you here?"

Bai Yinchen ignored him and said, "I want you to return the money you cheated me of!"

Lin Songyan thought to himself, it seems that the master heard the whole thing.

He held the long purse on his chest with both hands and said, "No, I earned it with my own ability."

Bai Yinchen went up to grab his chest, and the scene suddenly became weird and ambiguous...

Song Yunju quickly blocked Bai Yinchen and protected Lin Songyan behind him.

"Hey, Grandmaster, I am willing to thank Junior Brother Lin for bringing me out of the sea of ​​suffering of that beast Mo Cangming!"

Bai Yinchen heard his real name tied together with the beast again, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"The dead are the greatest. No matter who you are, you are not allowed to call Mo Cangming a beast anymore!"

Lin Songyan: "Why? Grandmaster, he is a beast to begin with. You saw what he did to me!"

With just one sentence, Bai Yinchen was speechless...

He was at a loss as to what to do with Lin Songyan, so he could only say: "Okay, you... you don't set up this kind of stall anymore, do you hear me?"

When Lin Songyan heard this, he thought, you want to use your power to pressure me? If you run a small business and the urban management closes down the stall, you have to follow the regulations!

"Grandmaster, may I ask what rules our sect has that forbid me from setting up a stall or treating patients?"

Song Yunju at the side also asked back, "Yes, yes, Master, is there such a rule?"

Fei Wu, who was under the table, was also sleepy and asked, "Is there any?"

Bai Yinchen:……

I really want to make red bean paste with them!

Beans! Sha!