It's really hard to be a scumbag

Feng Shaoguang and Zhuang Hui fought.

This was Jiang Jiang's conclusion after sleeping alone for two nights.

He didn't care about this, and let the two hurt each other, while he set off to visit Fu Fan who had just woken up.

Fu Fan was looked after by Fu Yuning, so there was no one in the room.

When Jiang Jiang came over, he saw Fu Fan sternly said to Fu Yuning: "My Fu family is one of the four hermit clans, how can such a dilapidated small sect be comparable? You can't be the young master of the Fu family." , what kind of apprentice are you here?!"

Fu Yuning said deeply: "Brother——"

Before he could finish his sentence, Fu Fan slapped him furiously: "I am your father!"

Fu Yuning's face swelled up quickly, and he changed his words without tears: "Father, it's not like I won't go back. When I trick Master into my hands, I will take him back to serve you as a filial piety."

Fu Fan was furious, and slapped him on the other side of the face with his backhand: "I thought you wanted to learn how to grow spiritual fields in this dilapidated sect, but I didn't expect you to be so bold that you wanted chaos between master and apprentice!"

Fu Yuning yelled with her neck stuck: "So what? Even if you crippled me today and broke all three legs, I still have to be Master!"

"Cough." Seeing that Fu Fan was so angry that he wanted to kill his parents and children, Jiang Jiang said in time: "Fu Fan, are you feeling better now?"

Fu Fan turned his head suddenly, looked at Jiang Jiang with fierce eyes, and then he was stunned when his eyes touched Jiang Jiang, the anger all over his body dissipated in an instant, hesitantly said: "You are... Jiang Jiang?"

Jiang Jiang paused, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you remember me?"

Fu Fan moved his lips: "Although we haven't seen each other for many years, you are the stove of my Fu family, so I naturally remember you."

Jiang Jiang suddenly realized.

He said how could his divine power fail.

It turned out that Fu Fan remembered that that person was Scum Gong.

"Why are you also in this sect?" Fu Fan ignored Fu Yuning, went straight to Jiang Jiang's side, clasped Jiang Jiang's wrist with one hand, and dragged him out: "This place is evil, Fu Yuning is already Bewildered mind, follow me closely and don't let go, I will take you back."

Jiang Jiang stood still, and when Fu Fan took two steps and realized something was wrong, he said, "Patriarch, I am the suzerain of this little desolate sect, where do you want to take me back?"

Fu Fan's expression changed slightly, but he didn't let go of Jiang Jiang's hand.

He stared at Jiang Jiang for a long time, and said in surprise: "You are the suzerain of this sect, so why do you have to compromise and come to my Fu clan as a furnace?"

Jiang Jiang blinked and turned his little head to think of an excuse, but the air was quiet for two seconds, and Fu Fan then said: "Could it be that you...have taken a fancy to me and want to use the identity of the furnace to Come to seduce me?!"

When he spoke, his face was tense, but his voice was raised a lot.

Jiang Jiang was speechless: "You think too much."

Fu Yuning poked his head out from the room: "Then are you trying to seduce me?"

Before Jiang Jiang could refute, Fu Fan took the lead in sternly saying, "Get out."

Fu Yuning retreated silently.

Fu Fan looked at Jiang Jiang again, and said unswervingly: "It's neither me nor Yu Ning, so what is your purpose of approaching Fu's family? Could it be that you want to attack our ancestors?"

Jiang Jiang said calmly: "I don't want to seduce you, I just want to take you as disciples."

Fu Fan frowned: "No, you are still young, I—"

Jiang Jiang suddenly released coercion, pressed Fu Fan's head with force and smiled and said, "I'm younger than you, so I can't be your master?"

Surprise flashed in Fu Fan's eyes, he gritted his teeth and persisted for two seconds, then knelt down on one knee.

Jiang Jiang restrained his momentum, and snorted coldly: "In 30 years, bah, in less than 30 years, my cultivation base has surpassed yours. What are you dissatisfied with? You don't want to worship me as a teacher?"

Fu Fan pursed his lips: "You are the cauldron of my Fu family."

Jiang Jiang said fiercely with his hands on his hips, "Don't ask where the hero came from!"

Fu Fan: "...I mean, you are the furnace of my Fu family, and you will definitely be broken by me or Yu Ning in the future. Both Yu Ning and I understand this. Now if you I worship you as my teacher, and when I meet you, I cannot help but think of things that go beyond the relationship between master and student."

Jiang Jiang bent down slightly, and raised Fu Fan's chin with his slender fingers.

He looked directly into Fu Fan's eyes, and said with a raised voice, "Think about it, it's not like I won't let you think about it."

Fu Fan froze, then opened his eyes wide, staring at Jiang Jiang closely.

Jiang Jiang pursed her lips and said, "Would you like to be my apprentice now?"

Fu Fan's eyes were deep, and he said hoarsely: "...I am willing."

The atmosphere is ambiguous.

Fu Yuning probed again, and said cautiously: "Then can I call you senior brother instead of your father?"

The air became quiet, Jiang Jiang withdrew his hand with a smile, and Fu Fan's angry voice could be heard when he was far away: "No!"

After staying in the suzerain hall for a long time, Jiang Jiang didn't want to go back in a hurry, so he just strolled casually.

Compared to the original deserted one, today's Little Desolate Sect is not only much more lively, there are even more puppets along the road.

Seeing the puppets honestly moving things in the same direction, Jiang Jiang raised his heels.

After arriving at the place, Jiang Jiang looked up for a long time before realizing that it was the skeleton prototype of a tall Yunge building.

He went around in a circle, wondering whether Feng Shaoguang planned to use it as a treasure house or a library.After guessing for a while, Jiang Jiang felt that both were possible, so he happily followed the puppet to the next place.

Here is a large open space, and the puppets shuttle through it non-stop. Jiang Jiang only took a second look and understood that Feng Shaoguang planned to raise spirit beasts here.

Although their sect doesn't even have a spirit beast egg now, Feng Shaoguang's self-motivation is obviously very gratifying. Jiang Jiang wrote down his name in a small notebook with full of satisfaction, preparing for the morning meeting on Monday. It's time to praise each other.

Then go inside, it is a wasteland.

Jiang Jiang thought that this place hadn't been developed yet, but after walking two steps, he saw a wooden sign inserted on the ground, with two words written on it flying and dancing - cemetery.

???

Jiang Jiang was shocked, and took out the sound transmission stone to call Feng Shaoguang in a row: "Does your puppet still have a life limit?"

Feng Shaoguang whispered: "What?"

Jiang Jiang told about the tomb in front of him.

Feng Shaoguang couldn't help but laugh: "That's the cemetery I prepared for my juniors."

Jiang Jiang was stunned: "Huh?"

Feng Shaoguang took it for granted: "Junior brothers are all human beings, so they must die one day, right? As a senior brother, I naturally have to prepare a cemetery for them in advance."

......

You are such a clever little devil.

Jiang Jiang rubbed his brows, sighed and said, "Your way of planning for a rainy day is really insane...Where are you now, and your voice is so low."

Feng Shaoguang smiled slightly: "I heard that Fourth Junior Brother likes alchemy, so I picked some herbs and gave them to Junior Brother anonymously."

Jiang Jiang asked suspiciously, "You would be so kind?"

Feng Shaoguang sighed softly: "Of course I was kind, but I didn't know that these herbs were sprinkled with heartbroken powder, so my brother is looking for me everywhere now, I am really innocent."

He said leisurely: "But it's a pity, I thought the cemetery, which had been dusty for a long time, could finally be opened."

Jiang Jiang didn't bother to train him, and asked in his heart: "Is Zhuang Hui okay?"

Feng Shaoguang said regretfully: "He's fine. These poisons seem to have no effect on him at all. No wonder he has been so smooth in the way of alchemy. It turns out that his talent is very different from ordinary people... From this point of view, he will not be able to do it next time." Use herbal medicine."

Jiang Jiang listened to what Feng Shaoguang muttered to himself, and silently put away the sound transmission stone.

He no longer wants to interfere with the fragments.

It's just heart-wrenching.

Anyway, these few people are not fuel-efficient lamps, let them kill each other.

Jiang Jiang left the cemetery, which was doomed to be out of business, and turned to the small kitchen.

Xi Lan was making snacks inside, when she saw him coming, she was at a loss and said, "Immortal, Jiang, Mr. Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Jiang said bluntly: "I'm bored, so I stopped by to see if there are any snacks that heal the soul."

Xi Lan smiled, took out the hot desserts just out of the oven, put them in front of Jiang Jiang, and introduced them one by one softly.

Jiang Jiang tasted a few and gave a series of five-star praises. Then when Xi Lanyan laughed at Yanyan, he said, "Speaking of which, I'm going to visit the Demon World in a while."

Xi Lan restrained her smile and asked hesitantly, "Will you be in danger?"

Jiang Jiang raised his eyebrows: "You call me an immortal, how can an immortal be in danger?"

Xi Lan showed a shallow smile: "That's good."

Jiang Jiang nodded, and continued: "You write down the faces and names of the people who killed your sister. I will ask someone after I go to the Demon Realm."

Xi Lan was stunned: "My sister was targeted by people in the secret realm, so those people shouldn't be from the Demon Realm, right?"

"That's not necessarily true." Jiang Jiang's cheeks puffed up, "And even if they're not demons, they must know something."

Xi Lan trusted Jiang Jiang, so she didn't say anything more, and went back to her room to write in a hurry after agreeing.

The pastry was delicate and small, Jiang Jiang tasted a few and there was not much left, he left the rest to Xi Lan, and got up to lick the wolf.

The White Wolf doesn't have a fixed room, and he stays on the roof of the Zongmen to guard the house no matter day or night. Jiang Jiang thought it was fun to call him the God of the Zongmen before, but later saw that he believed it was true and guarded the Zongmen every day, so he could only bring him back in person. .

This meeting is no exception. The white wolf group is on the roof, with its snow-white tail hanging down to one side.

Jiang Jiang took two steps, but before he got close, he saw his ears straighten up suddenly, and his tail was wagging back and forth.

He noticed Jiang Jiang and jumped off the roof.

Jiang Jiang hugged him, turned around and walked to his room while masturbating.

Perhaps because of the bright sunshine today, the white wolf feels warm all over, like a little sun.

He rubbed against Jiang Jiang's neck, sticking out his tongue to lick it.Jiang Jiang was slightly stung by the lick, and grabbed his ear and said, "Dare to lick me if you have barbs, be careful I will turn you into braised wolf meat."

The white wolf whined, and stopped licking, but the sound was pitifully tight.

Jiang Jiang was quite surprised, and closed the door after entering the house, and sat on the beauty's couch with the wolf cub in his arms, saying, "Why are you screaming like this today, who bullied you?"

The white wolf whined, Jiang Jiang felt helpless, and patted his head: "Speak human."

The white wolf held back for a long time, and then directly transformed into a human form, pinning Jiang Jiang down on the couch.

He was naked, but he still rubbed against Jiang Jiang's body like an animal would.

Jiang Jiang clearly felt his vigorous restlessness, and couldn't help but look weird.

The white wolf still didn't notice it, and stumbled: "I haven't been bullied, I just want, want to have sex with you//mate."

The author has something to say: Feng Shaoguang: Die fast, the cemetery is ready for you.

Others: Hehe.

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After being raised for so long, the little wolf cub is old enough to have//love (*/w＼*)