The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Yang led Chun Xian and rode at full speed, finally arriving at the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters. Before they entered the gate, a loud and noisy sound came out.

In the courtyard, Cang Yuan's face flushed red, and he raised a thick iron rod high in his hands. He chased frantically while shouting at the top of his voice:

"You little bastard! Stop right there! You keep harassing Rang Chen time and time again. Today I will kill you!"

The Di Yin in front of him no longer had the majesty of the Demon Lord, and he ran away desperately, holding his head. He didn't dare to look back, for fear that he would slow down and be caught by Cang Yuan.

Liu Rangchen ran out of the room, his hair a little messy and his clothes wrinkled. He hurriedly tidied his clothes while anxiously rushing forward to stop the fight:

"Master, calm down first! Don't be impulsive, let's talk it over!"

But Cang Yuan was so angry that he couldn't listen at all. He kept walking and waving the iron rod vigorously.

Yin Hen appeared out of nowhere, holding a large, shiny kitchen knife in his hand. He hurriedly handed it to Cang Yuan and shouted, "Master, use this! This is light and doesn't tire your hands."

Cang Yuan took the kitchen knife breathlessly, his eyes flashing with ferocity: "Okay, good boy, stand aside, and see if the master doesn't chop this little beast into pieces today!"

Qilin sat on a stool nearby like a good kid, picking vegetables seriously. It was obvious that he was already accustomed to this kind of scene.

"Oh my god..." Su Yang was stunned. "I was wondering why I hadn't seen Uncle Wang in the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion for a long time. It turns out he was being a hooligan here."

Chun Xian looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, with a righteous look on his face, and shouted loudly to the chaotic crowd:

"Alright, alright, everyone listen to my advice! Don't be impatient, don't get angry, it's not worth it to get angry like a fighting cock, just ignore everything, be free and easy like Sun Wukong. One of you is the Ghost King and the other is the Demon Lord, how can you fight like this?"

"Well said!" Just as Su Yang was about to step forward to support the joke, he heard Chun Xian continue: "Since you are so angry, just use magic to decide life or death, and you can save yourself from making such a fuss!"

Su Yang: “(°Д°)” It’s so rhyming, hurry up and buy some rhyme-avoiding medicine.

As soon as Chunxian said this, the four people who were fighting suddenly froze, then slowly turned their heads and looked at him in shock.

"Dangdang!"

The big kitchen knife in Cang Yuan's hand fell to the ground, his eyes instantly moistened, "My Ce'er, you are finally back! Dad has been looking forward to seeing you every day, and finally you are back!"

Chun Xian was held tightly in his arms. She was immersed in the play in a second and hugged him back, "Dad! I am unfilial. It took me so long to come back to see you."

"I don't blame you, I don't blame you..." Cang Yuan cried loudly, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

After completing the task, Su Yang ate dinner, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and got up to return.

Cang Yuan looked up at the darkening sky and said, "Son, it's getting so late now. Let's leave tomorrow."

Su Yang waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'm in a hurry. And you're not a little girl, how can you be afraid of the dark?"

Cang Yuan sighed helplessly, "Alas! Those who shouldn't leave are forcing themselves to leave, while those who should leave are sitting still."

Di Yin was eating with great relish, and when he heard Cang Yuan's words, he almost choked on the food in his mouth. He instantly understood that Cang Yuan had something to say, and put down his bowl and chopsticks with grievance, looking at Liu Rangchen and said:

"Little bastard, I'm full too, so I'll go back first."

Liu Rangchen glared at him unhappily, "Get lost! You look like a pig. The whole table of food is not enough for you alone."

Di Yin felt very aggrieved. It was obvious that Su Yang ate the most, right? But he did not dare to refute.

The two of them walked on the way home, one step deep and one step shallow.

Su Yang said depressedly: "Uncle Wang, it's hard to walk in this mountain. Can't you turn on the flight mode and carry me? That way I can save a lot of energy!"

Di Yin decisively refused, "No! I have a limit on the number of people today."

"Bullshit! I see you just don't want to leave."

"Yeah! I just don't want to leave. If you hadn't insisted on leaving, I would have crawled into your bed a long time ago. There's no need to waste my time talking to you!"

"Hey, you old pervert." Su Yang's eyes widened, his face full of surprise, "Uncle Wang, do you still remember your previous personality?

That's a serious and solemn representative of the old cadres! Look at you now, tut tut tut, I seriously suspect that you have been possessed by some strange thing, otherwise how could you change so much. "

"Get lost!" Di Yin asked with a look of disgust. "By the way, you haven't told me why you are in such a hurry to go back?"

Su Yang looked dissatisfied and said, "Go home to find my brother! I heard him whispering to Mingxi this afternoon, saying that he wanted to help Mingxi with his homework.

Humph! My brother is too partial, he only called Mingxi but not me! So I must go back tonight and ask him if he has forgotten me, his younger brother. "

After returning to the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, Su Yang went straight to Su Xiang's room. Before he reached the door, Su Xiang's familiar voice came out: "Brother Mingxi, are you tired? Can you continue?"

"No, I can't... My legs can't stand anymore, please don't do it again, please..." Mingxi's crying voice followed closely and reached Su Yang's ears.

When Su Yang heard this, he immediately frowned and couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "He is so hypocritical. He feels tired even when doing homework. No, I have to kick this troublesome guy out."

Thinking of this, he reached out to push the door open, but found that it was locked.

"Brother, it's me. Open the door. Why is it locked?" Su Yang shouted while knocking on the door hard.

As soon as he finished speaking, the noise in the room disappeared instantly. After a long while, Su Xiang's slightly panicked voice came:

"Oh! Okay, okay, wait a moment, I'll be right there."

With a flurry of sounds, the door slowly opened. Su Yang walked into the room with a suspicious look on his face, only to see Ming Xi sitting at the desk with a flushed face.

Su Xiang walked aside and stood there, looking unnatural, his eyes evasive, not daring to look directly into Su Yang's eyes.

Su Yang's face was full of confusion, and his eyes swept back and forth between the two of them: "Brother, what are you doing? Why did you lock the door?"

"What else can I do? I'm tutoring Mingxi. His basic knowledge is too poor and he can't understand many knowledge points, so I want to explain it to him more.

Just now I saw that he was really exhausted, and I was still persuading him to hold on for a while, but I didn't expect you to come. "

Su Yang was skeptical and looked at Ming Xi: "Really? Why is your face so red, as if you have a fever."

Ming Xi lowered his head, not daring to look at Su Yang, and stammered, "I... I was just too anxious, my brain couldn't work, and I became like this when I was nervous."