Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

Mu Ci dropped his chopsticks and calmly walked out of the dining room.

Wen Renlu and Zhuang Yueqing looked at each other. They both saw helplessness and panic in each other's eyes, which made them more certain of their own judgment.

Mu Ci was really angry this time!

Wen Renlu knows Mu Ci very well. This is the fourth life he has known Mu Ci.

In the first life, Mu Ci was still a dull and confused boy. He was his non-blood-related elder brother who could openly love and indulge him.

In his second life, he was Helan Yu, who could only stay on the edge. The reunion was the greatest gift from God to him. In this life, Mu Ci was the decisive and murderous Nine Thousand Years Old, who no longer needed his love and care.

In his third life, with the unfulfilled wishes from his previous two lives, he prayed to meet Mu Ci earlier, but he still fell in love with Du Zai's reincarnation without hesitation, and he was still willing to be used.

In this life, he finally got Mu Ci first, and Mu Ci fell in love with him. But before he found Du Zai's reincarnation, Zhuang Yueqing had already taken him away.

He knew clearly about the experiences in every life, and no matter how Du Zai reincarnated, he loved Mu Ci very much.

If Mu Ci had to choose between them, he would be the one to be abandoned.

Thinking of this, Wen Renlu lost the arrogance he had just in the fight. He powerlessly dropped the sword in his hand and looked at Zhuang Yueqing with envy and almost despair.

"Zhuang Yueqing, from now on, I will not compete with you for who is older or younger. You are the older and I am the younger. Only Xiao Ci will not abandon me..."

The low, self-deprecating voice and the decadent and powerless expression made Zhuang Yueqing feel uncomfortable for a moment.

Zhuang Yueqing had never met Wenren Lu before, but she had also heard of him.

He acts in a treacherous manner, looks down on others and is a madman.

But what made the man who was so full of fighting spirit just now, suddenly become like a defeated rooster, and he couldn't even say anything to make him bigger.

Why does Wenren Lu have so little confidence in Mu Ci? He can see that Mu Ci cares about Wenren Lu a lot and even pampers him a little more.

Are arrogant people so timid when they fall in love with someone?

Zhuang Yueqing had an indifferent expression, and she didn't show any gratitude at all for the other party's generous gesture of giving up his seat.

"I'm a little older than you, so you won't lose out by being the first wife." Zhuang Yueqing said, "I can also give in to you a little, just don't go too far."

A smile appeared on Wenren Lu's face, "Then let's try not to fight and not make Xiaoci angry."

The two men temporarily reached an agreement and did not let the believers clean up the battlefield. Instead, they did it themselves and it took them an hour to clean up the dining room.

After cleaning up everything, the two went to knock on Mu Ci's door to admit their mistake together.

But after knocking for a long time, there was no response at all.

So, the two pitiful people, each holding a quilt, stood guard at Mu Cifang's door like a husband-waiting stone.

As soon as Mu Ci returned to the room, he asked Qi Xiang to pay attention to the situation in the dining room. He saw that the two of them had discussed who would sleep first and who would sleep second, and then they cleaned the room together.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Xiang: "Is this a new way to control your husband?"

Mu Ci: "This is called calming them down. They fight every day. Even if my Quanzhen Sect has mountains of gold and silver, it is not enough to keep them from fighting like this every day."

Qi Xiang snorted, "Forgiveness is because you feel sorry for the money. Mu Ci, you used to treat money like dirt!"

Mu Ci stood up and walked from the back of the bedroom, "I used to be aloof from worldly matters!"

Wang Zhengyang was imprisoned in the deepest cell in the water dungeon at the bottom of the Moon Sect.

The dungeon was dark, damp, and bone-chillingly cold. The air smelled of blood, and it felt cold when it entered the lungs.

Wang Zhengyang was chained to a platform in the middle of the cell, curled up in a ball with his arms hugged.

His body was covered with wounds and he had been beaten up a lot by his brothers in the dungeon.

The leader of the Quanyue Sect was framed by these hypocritical and upright people and everyone wanted to kill him.

Finally, the real bad guy fell into their hands, and they had to beat him to death as long as he didn't die.

Now that Wang Zhengyang is no longer in the Quanzhen Sect, he has nothing to worry about. The mastermind behind the scenes is either hiding too deeply or has controlled Wang Zhengyang.

We have almost exhausted all the criminal detention methods during the interrogation of the believers, and the person is almost dead, but we have not obtained any useful information.

Sister Dingba opened the prison door, walked in first, and kicked Wang Zhengyang, who was lying motionless on the ground, but there was no response.

"Master, I'll get some boiling water to wake him up!"

Mu Ci raised his hand to stop him. If he got burned, he would die. "No, I'll explore his memory."

After adjusting a cleaner spot on his forehead, Mu Ci pointed his index finger at the clean spot and began to read Wang Zhengyang's memory.

In Wang Zhengyang's memory, the man wearing a black cloak with his face in the shadows told the furious Wang Zhengyang to take all the sects to destroy Mu Ci, Zhuang Yueqing and Wen Renlu.

In the previous memory, the Quanzhen Sect was destroyed by Wenren Lu, and the only daughter Wang Xiaoxiao was killed by Wenren Lu with a single sword.

Take people to the Wulin Alliance to strangle Mu Ci.

Persuade other sects to practice evil skills.

Going further forward, Mu Ci saw the face of the man wearing a cloak.

He would remember that face even if it turned to ashes.

The Red Feather Immortal, the one who tricked Mu Ci from the Upper God Realm into going to the Lower God Realm to experience tribulation, all the evil started with him.

I didn't expect that he was still alive! Mu Ci thought he had already been reduced to ashes.

Mu Ci withdrew his divine power. Everything looked normal on the surface, but a huge wave was rising in his heart.

Sister Dingba opened her bloodshot eyes wide, "Master... Master, have you become a god? Can you read other people's memories?"

Mu Ci collected his thoughts and gave Sister Dingba a mysterious smile, "Practice hard, you can do it too!"

Sister Dingba's eyes sparkled, as if she had seen her own glorious moment.

Mu Ci exited the water dungeon, talking to Qi Xiang in his sea of ​​consciousness as he walked.

"Qixiang, do you still remember the Akabane Immortal?"

"That bastard Akabane! When I see him, I will grind him to dust!" Qixiang held his fat little hands angrily.

Mu Ci: "Chiyu is not dead, he is in this small world. He gave that evil skill to Wang Zhengyang. Moreover, he also gave me the spiritual consciousness."