Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Jingkong put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Buddha has mercy on us. This is what I should do."

He put his hand down and slowly moved the Buddhist beads, his brows full of compassion and indifference towards the world.

There was no trace of hostility on his face as if he had just killed someone, as if he had only killed a trivial little bug.

Even Liu Zhu, who was standing beside him, looked at Jingkong with a somewhat strange look.

Is this really a Buddhist disciple? Why does he seem even colder-blooded than him?

Jingkong was unaware of this. He glanced at Zhaoran, who was standing obediently behind Liu Yijin, and asked, "Are you scared?"

Zhao Ran didn't even glance at him, tightly grasped Liu Yijin's sleeve, and replied, "Don't be afraid."

Seeing the whole process, the air temperature around Jingkong seemed to drop several degrees. He responded lightly and went out with Liu Zhu.

Jingkong thought that it seemed that since this morning, Donor Zhaoran had not looked at him directly, treating him as a transparent person, and his eyes were always on Donor Liu.

Moreover, was Donor Zhaoran trying to express his feelings to Donor Liu just now?

So the target is shifted to Donor Liu?

This was clearly the result he wanted, but he felt inexplicably disappointed.

Liu Yijin glanced at Jingkong subtly, then lowered his eyes to hide the deep thought in his eyes, and turned to look at Zhaoran.

Zhao Ran raised his head and looked at him, tilted his head and asked, "Brother Jin, what's wrong?"

The young man in front of me was very handsome, with delicate features like a painting. He had a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, but his eyes were clear and penetrating.

At this moment, the young man looked at him with a face full of dependence and obedience, which made people want to put all the good things in the world in front of him just to make him smile.

He was obviously just a good-looking boy, and he thought he was not uncommon.

But strangely, Liu Yijin felt his heart was a little numb and swollen.

He had never had this feeling even towards Xie Ziqing.

No wonder the monk was tempted.

It was undeniable that at this moment, he felt a stronger desire than he had ever felt before.

He wanted the boy to be his.

And it belongs to him alone and can only be firmly controlled by him.

He thought that no matter who he was or what his purpose was, it didn't matter.

He looked at the boy's delicate face, a hint of possessiveness flashed across his eyes, and then returned to normal.

Liu Yijin said softly: "I heard everything you just said, and my answer is, I like it."

Zhao Ran opened his eyes wide and asked blankly: "What... did you say?!"

Liu Yijin moved closer to Zhaoran and reached out to touch his face.

The next second he leaned forward, gently touched Zhaoran's forehead with his lips, and smiled softly, "Liu Yijin loves Zhaoran."

"Now, do you hear clearly?"

The boy touched his kissed forehead blankly, then smiled with his lips curved.

The smile is clean and pure.

He happily threw himself into Liu Yijin's arms, and his voice came out vaguely from his arms.

"Zhao Ran also really, really, really likes Liu Yi Jin."

Liu Yijin caught Zhaoran, and their hearts were beating fast.

What an amazing feeling.

Just like that, their relationship was hastily established.

…………

Liuyi Village.

Alliance leader Yan Feiqu was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea leisurely when a man suddenly strode in.

The man walked up to Yan Feiqu and bowed, saying, "Alliance leader."

Yan Feiqu didn't look at him, but put down the teacup in his hand, poured him a cup, pushed it over, and asked leisurely, "How is it?"

Cheng Yu took the tea with a gloomy face, drank it in one gulp, put the cup down with a snap, and said, "All the people sent out are dead."

Yan Feiqu finally raised his head and looked directly at Cheng Yu, his middle-aged face filled with cold murderous intent.

"Who did it? Liu Yijin?"

Cheng Yu replied, "It wasn't him, it was the Buddhist disciple Jingkong who followed him. Liu Yijin didn't do anything, so we don't know whether he has recovered or not."

Yan Feiqu pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Go down, stop testing Liu Yijin for now, and you can meet him again at the Wulin Exchange Conference."

He said with determination: "No matter what, I must get the Wuxiang Sword Technique this time."

Cheng Yu said respectfully, "Yes, leader." Then he bowed and left.

Some time passed in the blink of an eye.

After a long journey, Zhaoran and his companions finally arrived at Liuyi Village.

Outside the door, the doorman signaled, "Guest, please show us your invitation."

Liu Yijin and Jingkong presented the invitation.

The doorman opened it and took a look. He looked at Liu Yijin with contempt, bypassing Jingkong, and asked, "Liu Yijin... Master Liu... a young talent? A son of a genius?"

Liu Yijin replied calmly, "That's me, but I really don't deserve the title of young talent."

He shook his head in self-mockery: "He's just a sickly person."

Zhaoran held Liu Yijin's hand tightly under her sleeve with a look of heartache.

Liu Yijin smiled at him and signaled that he was fine.

People nearby were whispering, "He is Liu Yijin? It seems the rumors are true. The current owner of Tomorrow Villa is actually a waste."

"Who says it's not..."

Back then, Tomorrow Villa occupied a very high position in the martial arts world because their owner mastered a set of swordsmanship, the Wuxiang Swordsmanship, also known as the best swordsmanship in the world.

The first owner of Tomorrow Villa, Liu Wuwang, Liu Yijin's father, only practiced the Wuxiang sword technique to the seventh level. He then shined at the martial arts conference and became famous all over the world, winning the chief position, that is, the position of leader.

Unfortunately, he was not interested in this, so the position of alliance leader fell to Yan Feiqu, who came in second.

However, even if Liu Wuwang did not inherit the position of alliance leader, he was still respected and admired by people in the martial arts world.

Unfortunately, due to a sudden change, Tomorrow Villa was strangled by jealous and greedy people.

No matter how powerful Liu Wuwang's swordsmanship was, he could not withstand the siege of the crowd.

It is said that the bodies of Liu Wuwang and his wife were chopped into several pieces. It was a completely inhumane and cruel act.

Everyone looked at Liu Yijin with pity in their eyes.

This is a poor child after all.

The doorman didn't care what they thought. He looked at Zhaoran and Liuzhu with a provocative look and asked, "Who are they to you? Outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Liu Yijin looked at Liu Zhu and said, "This is my attendant. I am in poor health and need someone to take care of me at all times."

As he said this, he raised his hand that was clasped with Zhao Ran's and said, "And this is exactly my wife."

Jingkong on the side raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Yijin.

lady……

Baijihei was a little confused, and said in surprise: [He actually acknowledged your identity so readily? ]

Zhao Ran joked nonchalantly: [I am not a worm in his stomach, who knows what he is thinking, maybe he has fallen in love with me now... hehe...]

Bai Jihei was speechless: [You are so narcissistic. ]

Zhao Ran said lazily: [I can’t help it, because I’m good-looking.]

Bai Jihei: [……]