Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

A young man with a big heart poked his friend and muttered, "Hey, why is there a monk here?"

Although he spoke softly, people who practice martial arts have sharp hearing. Liu Zhu raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Ignore it.

Jingkong moved the Buddhist beads but remained silent.

Seeing this, they gradually relaxed.

After going upstairs, Liu Zhu was guarding outside the door.

Liu Yijin sat by the window on the second floor, holding a cup of tea and looking down. She could clearly hear what the people below were discussing.

"Hey, do you know? I heard that the owner of the villa will also attend the martial arts exchange conference tomorrow." A man spoke in a low voice with a mysterious tone.

"Tomorrow Villa? Isn't their owner crippled? What is he doing there? Humiliating himself? Does he think this is a child's game?" A big man with a rough voice said with disdain.

“Hahahaha…” Everyone at the table laughed wildly.

The knight beside him also nodded in agreement and said, "I think this Tomorrow Villa owner should have been removed from the list long ago. After all, his virtue is not worthy of the position."

Someone else said with a look of disapproval: "Back then, the couple at Tomorrow Villa were well-known kind people. Now that they are gone, you treat their only child like this? Isn't that unkind and unjust?"

Everyone was speechless: "..."

An old man stroked his beard and said slowly, "We shouldn't discuss such sensitive topics. We don't know when we might offend others. Let's just go."

"It's all gone, all gone..."

After listening to the whole process, Liu Yijin looked calm, without any sign of anger.

When he saw the blood all over the ground of the villa, he did not cry.

He didn't cry after being deposed, because he had no right to cry.

Tomorrow Villa still needs him, he can't fall first.

He just hated, hated this hypocritical world, and hated his own weakness and powerlessness even more.

People like to kick someone when he is down. When a proud child falls from grace, those who are jealous and gloating will always want to step on him to show off themselves.

Those who say sweet things but hide a knife behind their smiles always make their presence felt.

From that moment on, he clearly understood that the road to revenge was destined not to be smooth.

Now they are just a bunch of clowns showing off their skills in front of experts.

Why should he take it to heart?

Liu Yijin sighed softly, not sure if it was out of coldness or mockery.

"In the face of any interests, the world will never remember your kindness."

After saying that, he coughed lightly several times.

Zhao Ran's eyes never left Liu Yijin. Seeing him like this, he seemed to feel the same way and said angrily, "I'll go teach them a lesson so they don't dare to gossip anymore!"

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist: "Besides, Brother Jin, you didn't do anything wrong, why are they so excessive?"

As soon as he stood up, he was pulled back by Liu Yijin.

He squeezed Zhaoran's palm comfortingly, looked up at Zhaoran, and said with a smile: "Why are you so angry? I'm not angry at all."

However, Zhaoran didn't listen at all, his attention was completely on his hands.

This was the first time Brother Jin touched him.

This made his head swell, his limbs stiff, and he felt completely at a loss.

"Ah... I... I... I feel so sorry for you!!"

Jingkong clearly saw the two people's little movements.

Once again, he touched his chest gently.

Feeling depressed and panic.

He wondered, was he sick?

Although Jingkong was deeply troubled, his facial expression remained as calm as ever, and no one could tell that there was anything wrong.

He was like an outsider, silent from beginning to end, pretending to be indifferent.

As if this would allow me to stay away from it.

What he didn't know was that there were some things that were never under his control.

Seeing the young man standing up for him, Liu Yijin's usually calm heart couldn't help but tremble.

This feeling is very strange.

He wanted to feel it more.

He didn't want to go against his own conscience.

So, he pulled Zhao Ran to his side, pinched the fair and tender cheek that he had been peeping at for a long time, and explained: "If a dog bites you, do you still want to bite it back? Wouldn't it be tiring to live like this?"

Before Zhaoran could react, he put his hand down.

It was just as I imagined, soft and fragrant.

The touch on his face made Zhaoran blush instantly. He didn't even know what Liu Yijin said. He just nodded stupidly and replied: "Yes, yes... bite it back..."

Liu Yijin couldn't help laughing, and a thin layer of red appeared on his pale and sickly face.

"Zhao Ran, you are so interesting..."

Liu Zhu, who was outside the door, heard the laughter and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Is the owner of the manor laughing?

It wasn't a sneer or a mockery, but a hearty laugh! ! ?

Their owner doesn't have this style! !

Who exactly is this Zhaoran?

At this moment, Zhao Ran changed his shyness and looked at Liu Yijin and said bluntly: "Do you like it?"

Hearing this, even Jingkong, the background wall next to him, turned to look at Zhaoran.

Liu Yijin stopped laughing and looked at Zhaoran hesitantly.

"what did you just say?"

Zhaoran said nervously: "I said, do you like me..."?

He was interrupted before he could finish his words.

Suddenly, several men in black rushed in from outside the window, holding swords and heading straight for Liu Yijin.

Zhao Ran said unhappily: [There are always a few people who are not afraid of death and spoil the fun. ]

Bai Jihei was also shocked: [Are you going to confess your feelings? How fast is your progress? Jingkong is still next to you! Aren’t you going to capture him too?! ]

Apparently innocent yet confused: [What's wrong with him being next to me? It's the same as if he's not there. ]

[Besides, don’t you think it’s interesting? ]

Bai Jihei admires: [So you cuckolded him in front of him? Awesome! ! ]

After saying this, it put its paws together and said, "Amen! Let's light a candle for Master Jingkong."

Zhao Ran was speechless: [Shut up... Stop learning these nonsense things. Besides, what's the point of being a green hat if we haven't confirmed the relationship? ]

So where did this funny thing come from? It can be said that it was brought out by Hei Wuchang.

Liu Yijin subconsciously moved Zhaoran back to protect him, just when he was about to reveal his martial arts.

Jingkong made a move.

He just shook his body and came to the side of the man in black. He clapped his hands lightly and the man in black flew out.

Afterwards, he dealt with the remaining men in black with ease.

In just a few moments, they were all dead.

Hearing the noise, Liu Zhu rushed into the room.

As soon as I came in, I found several men in black lying on the ground. It seemed that they were all beaten to death by internal force.

He knelt down in front of Liu Yijin with a panicked look on his face: "I am late, please punish me, Master."

Liu Yijin narrowed his eyes slightly and said gently, "Go back and receive your punishment."

"Clean it up."

Liu Zhu: "Yes, thank you, Master!"

"Get up."

After finishing speaking, Liu Yijin turned around and bowed to Master Jingkong, saying, "Thank you Master Jingkong for your help. If you were not here, I would probably have been beheaded."