I'm already a waste dragon

The temperament between them makes him look like a young master who has not been deeply involved in the world.

Tsk, when I think about who will be there later, I suddenly regret dressing the stupid dragon so attractively.

"Where's the phoenix feather I gave you last night?" He Shaoyu rummaged through his chest pockets for him. Cen Mian was perfectly dressed, but he still frowned.

"...here, what's the matter?" Cen Mian took out the phoenix feather from under the quilt and handed it to He Shaoyu, his face full of confusion and panic.

"Tsk," He Shaoyu took it, moved over to Cen Mian's chest, and finally tightened the black strap around Cen Mian's neck, before loosening his brows with satisfaction: "It's not too bad."

Cen Mian looked at the mirror in a daze, only to realize that He Shaoyu didn't know how to do it, and even pinned the phoenix feather in the chest pocket of his silver-gray vest. His bright appearance resembled the owner's, and he showed ownership in a high-profile manner. , as if he was afraid that others would not know that this person belonged to him.

...So the frown just now wasn't at all because I was wearing something wrong.Cen Mian felt helpless for He Shaoyu's childish behavior, really, I don't know how to say this guy is good, but there is a smile on his face.

"Come here, brush my hair." Young Master He stuffed hairspray into Cen Mian's hand, and sat in front of the mirror with his back to him.

"...but I don't know how to do it." Cen Mian was a little dazed holding the hairspray. He's royal stylist was always in charge of such high-level and serious occasions before.

"Don't you draw decently?" He Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, and opened Cen Mian's private collection of paintings that belonged to him. It was a painting by Cen Mian.The sharp hairstyle sets off the impeccable facial features, perfectly showing the protagonist's arrogance, arrogance and beauty.Whether it's delicate brushstrokes or lifelike pictures, you can see how deep emotions are hidden in each stroke of the painter at any corner.

...That's painting after all, and he can draw women's clothing, but it doesn't mean he can wear it.Cen Mian thought dully, but in the end he was forced to comb He Da Shao's hair obediently due to He Da Shao's ferocious gaze.

He Shaoyu's hair was the opposite of his temperament, it was soft and comfortable to comb, which happened to be Cen Mian's favorite touch.

He Shaoyu, who was sitting, stared at Cen Mian's stupidly focused face in the mirror, and the figure of the stupid dragon outlined by the suit, and for some reason, he remembered the tutorial on Cen Mian's phone yesterday morning.

Cen Mian didn't know anything about the imagination in He Shaoyu's head. He concentrated on recalling the tutorials he had read, took a hair dryer to blow He Shaoyu's hair well, carefully controlled the amount, and smoothed the wax on his hands before gently Grab the strands one by one, and try to comb out the hairstyle I imagined.

... Could it be that the Yu tribe also has Nilin? Why does this lock of hair always hang down on the forehead disobediently?Cen Mian looked at the lock of hair that resembled the main figure, and puffed out her cheeks in distress.

He Shaoyu's eyes narrowed slightly. In the past, he didn't respond to what the stylist at home did to him. He even automatically blocked whatever styling he did or what people said. But when Cen Mian brushed his hair carefully and gently, he always felt Those hands seemed to be electrified, and every time they combed them, they felt numb with comfort, and the 21 ban tutorial Lu Jun sent to Cen Mian involuntarily reappeared.

Tsk, I'm so annoying, I have to stop Lu Jun from poisoning Cen Mian before he is free.

"What's wrong?" Cen Mian was stunned when he felt his subordinate's head tremble, holding the spraying spray, it couldn't be that the hair that fell out was discovered.

"Very good." He Shaoyu was stunned for a moment, and whispered uncomfortably, then stood up and lowered his head to adjust Cen Mian's bow tie, "It's getting late, let's go out."

"...Ah, but I haven't sprayed the spray yet." Cen Mian looked at the spray in his hand, then looked at the back of He Shaoyu who pushed the door out, put down the spray, took the invitation letter and trotted after him, and arrived in front of the elevator. It was only then that under the yellow light, He Shaoyu waited for him with his pockets in his pockets. He looked fierce, but he couldn't hide his reddish earlobes.

... So, what the hell was his thigh thinking about just now, he just combed his hair, hey!

***

On the way there, he drove He Shaoyu's gray sports car, only carrying the restless co-pilot Cen Mian, and went all the way to Zhang Tianshi's house next to the lake area.

"Mr. He has arrived." The doorman took He Shaoyu's car keys, and said to He Shaoyu in a low voice while bowing. Obviously, the people and place of this banquet are from He's family.

... "Mr. He" can't be that "grandpa".As soon as Cen Mian got out of the car, he was intimidated by the luxurious layout. He obviously used Zhang Tianshi's house in the past, but now it is decorated too high-class. It's like traveling back to the modern version of Night Shanghai, but it's much more noble.

As if knowing Cen Mian's mood, He Dashao stretched out his big dry hand, and naturally intertwined with Cen Mian's hand.

...Wow, suddenly I am not afraid anymore.Cen Mian looked at He Shaoyu who was frowning and didn't look sideways. The man was still domineering, but his palms, which were warmer than ordinary people's, clasped his own tightly, and subconsciously curled his thin white fingers back.

The ferocious expression on He Shaoyu's face in front slowed down for a moment, causing the young lady leading the way to blush quietly. It wasn't until Yu Guang saw the eager expressions of the side ladies passing by in other halls that she lowered her face irritably , but his hands tightened tightly on Cen Mian's sweaty hands.

The banquet was obviously divided into different halls according to the different identities of the jury, witnesses, etc., but the same thing was that no matter which one they walked through, there was a luxurious and noble scene inside.

At the end, the young lady who blushed all the way seemed to have reached a restricted area, restrained her expression, stepped back respectfully and walked back.

Cen Mian looked at the house that had been changed beyond recognition, and it was vaguely visible that this was the original fork, with banquet halls on both sides.

Looking around with his head up, Cen Mian sensitively felt that someone was staring at him. Looking back, there seemed to be a blond and blue-eyed man standing in front of the banquet hall on the left, not Luo Zichen's indifferent and alienated man. Instead, with a strong sense of oppression, it really makes people chill from the inside out.

Cen Mian was stunned by his bottomless blue eyes, and a word that appeared frequently in the He family's mouth suddenly appeared in his mind.

"This way, it's not the first time I've come here, and I'm going the wrong way, stupid." He Shaoyu didn't even look in that direction, just whispered ferociously, and led the person to the right without looking back, with a generous and powerful hand But inexplicably, he clenched his hands tightly, as if clasping fingers was not intimate enough.

"...But I saw just now..." Cen Mian said dully, halfway through the sentence, he remembered that absurd conjecture, and hesitated again.

"It's just an insignificant person." He Shaoyu grabbed Cen Mian with his long arms, clasped his waist, and took away the stupid dragon who was still looking behind. His beautiful eyes stared at the little face that was hard to say, and wanted to pinch him. , finally turned into a restrained kiss and landed on his face for some unknown reason.

"...Ah, there are a lot of people here!" Cen Mian covered his kissed face, the strange thought just now was frightened away by Young Master He's sudden action, only his face was full of embarrassment.

"Why, did I embarrass you?" First Young Master He raised his eyebrows and said ferociously. He clearly knew what was on Cen Mian's mind, but he still said that. He narrowed his eyes after he finished speaking, not sure if he was annoyed at his loss of control or suppressed something.

Being oppressed so badly now, what will Stupid Dragon do if he is really gone.

Whether it is the people who are eyeing Cen Mian here or what is going to happen later, he is becoming more and more worried about the little guy in front of him. For the first time, Young Master He, who has always acted resolutely, has wavered in the things he personally decided. Emotions.

"...I'll make you feel a little more embarrassed." Cen Mian raised his head unexpectedly because of his particularly irritable mood just now, then lowered his eyes again, his hand was pinched by He Shaoyu, but he didn't let go, he just said timidly.

He Shaoyu paused as he walked forward, still holding Cen Mian's hand, his beautiful eyes looked arrogantly at the scene behind the timid little guy——

The flower arrangement drawn with gold thread on the dining table, the band playing the melodious sound of the violin filling the room, the fine nectar bubbling with light bubbles, the ladies and noble sons toasting, those who guess why they have always been vicious and solitary bring a person, Moreover, the dialogue with new faces is either explicit or dark.

Tsk, is it these insignificant actions that make him feel inferior? He Dashao cares about Cen Mian's posture unprecedentedly, as if he wants to give him something in the end but has nowhere to focus. Just as he was about to speak, Xue Liang's bewitching voice came from behind. sounded—

"Young Master He's stylist asked for leave? It's rare, you can tolerate the existence of this lock." Lord Fox Immortal narrowed his fox eyes, shook the wine glass in his hand and smiled at the lock of hair that fell on He Shaoyu's forehead.

"I like it, do you care about me?" Young Master He saw the stupid dragon looking up nervously trying to explain, squeezed the hand that the stupid dragon was about to let go, and said unhurriedly, his arrogance remained the same.

"Oh Huo, so that's how it is." Master Hu Immortal looked at his junior brother's reaction and said clearly.

"You're so bold here, why did 'Grandpa' have no objection when you came here?" He Shaoqing looked at the inseparable hands of the two, with a playful expression in his long eyes.

...In fact, there are.Cen Mian confirmed the guess just now, so the low pressure in the thigh just now was also due to this.I always feel that there is something else, and I panic inexplicably.

"Didn't you bring him here too?" He Shaoyu's haughty look didn't change at all, only in front of those eyes who paid more attention to Cen Mian because of the gathering of four people, he inadvertently turned sideways to cover Cen Mian's face, revealing The hands of the two were tightly intertwined.

He Shaoqing smiled, he had forgotten his cousin's domineering style.

"Stop, I was personally invited by your grandpa Yubi." Lord Hu Immortal took a sip of his wine, and said slowly as if relying on Young Master He not being able to speak in front of Cen Mian.

"Well, and very restrained." He Shaoqing cooperatively took the opportunity to circle Mr. Hu Immortal from behind, his sticky movements contrasted sharply with his dress.

……this.Cen Mian noticed that He Shaoyu frowned slightly when his senior brother mentioned that sentence, and was about to ask something secretly, when there was a sudden commotion outside the hall, which aroused different reactions from the people in the room.

"What's going on?" Obviously it wasn't so early, He Shaoqing squinted his long eyes and looked out of the hall, but asked He Shaoyu.

"It's time to set off fireworks." Mr. Hu Immortal said intriguingly.

... I don't understand, but it's definitely not a good thing.Cen Mian's heartbeat suddenly increased, which made him feel a little short of breath, and he vaguely saw a familiar figure among the rioting crowd outside the door in a panic.

... It's Luo Zichen, no one can misjudge him if he misjudges him, only when he meets him will he have such a strange and involuntary feeling in his heart.

As if to confirm his thoughts, his tail protruded out of his suit unconsciously, and the tip of the tail began to get hot again, which made his heart jump again. He turned his head to remind He Shaoyu, but the other party bent down. Caught, watching He Shaoyu's perfect face enlarged, just like that being kissed in full view.

"... Woo!" Sensing more and more hot attention from all around, as well as uncontrollable whispers, Cen Mian pushed He Shaoyu hard, but didn't push until the other party let go of him as if nothing had happened.

... I always feel that the thigh kiss this time is different from any other kiss. Such a desperate and domineering meaning always doesn't match the man in front of me who is always full of evil spirits and mavericks. It doesn't match a kind that makes his little heart feel Suspended in mid-air, panicked and painful.

"What do you care about other people?" As if answering their unfinished conversation before, or referring to Cen Mian's behavior just now, Young Master He looked down at Cen Mian, his long finger still on Stupid Dragon's lips, and instead rubbed just now. The traces of being tossed out by oneself.

"You'd better go over for a while." After He Shaoqing finished speaking, he opened his mouth, but he still didn't say the sentence "Master" who pulled away his identity and urged the other party.He never bothered to do this, and he didn't want to treat the relationship with his cousin so indifferently, although as long as he was in the Yu clan, he would develop to this point one day.

But He Shaoyu seemed to understand, rubbed Cen Mian's head, and lowered his voice to warn: "Go and watch the fireworks." After speaking, the haughty expression returned to his face, and finally pinched Cen Mian's face, beautiful The eyes looked like a beast biting its prey, and then turned arrogantly to the direction of the commotion.

...How to deal with a riot and make it seem like you can't come back.Cen Mian stared blankly at He Shaoyu's back. The thought of not coming back reminded him of He Shaoyu's words in the trap that day, and the bone-piercing pain gushed out. He just felt that if he didn't catch up with this person again, maybe, maybe...

"...Wait, wait." Not daring to continue thinking, Cen Mian caught up panting, holding He Shaoyu's sleeve tightly with his small hands.

"What's the matter?" He Shaoyu frowned and looked back at him. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of He Shaoqing's long eyes staring at him with anxiety, and slightly exposed the spell on his wrist, revealing that he could still control the state of karma, and win for Cen Mian. time to speak.

"...I, I," Cen Mian just wanted to stop him, he hesitated, and finally, seeing those beautiful and sharp eyes, suddenly stood on tiptoe, and planted a green kiss on He Shaoyu's lips , opened his helpless and terrified eyes, murmured, as if pleading: "...I just care about you." It has nothing to do with the other people you mentioned.The weird eyes of everyone behind Cen Mian seemed to be shielded by him.

Cen Mian's lips were cold and trembling because of fear, but He Shaoyu seemed to be scalded, burning to the heart.

As shrewd as He Shaoyu, how could he not understand.He looked at the pitiful expression of the little guy clutching his sleeve, and remembered the stupid dragon's reaction when he heard his casual joke in the trap that day, his brows were furrowed irritably, his heart was out of rational control and he was in pain.

With Young Master He's pride, no matter how desperate he is, he will not fluctuate in the slightest.But now, just looking at Cen Mian's eyes and thinking of the stupid dragon in the future, he admits that he panicked for a moment.

"Follow Xue Liang, just watch the fireworks. I'll be back soon." Seeing Luo Zichen's action of taking the bait and walking away by the door, He Shaoyu finally gave a serious order in a low voice before stepping out the door. The figure of the guy in place licked his upper lip unconsciously, as if he still had the bitter taste of the stupid dragon's tears from last time.

Tsk, he wants to do what he says, such a stupid little fool, he doesn't want to leave it to others.

43 Birds and Phoenixes

...Come back soon or something, don't talk nonsense.Don't you know that most of the people who said this have not come back!Cen Mian looked at the back of He Shaoyu disappearing behind the door, and felt in his heart that while he was really making a fuss just now, there was also that lingering anxiety and panic, and he always felt that something was really wrong.

"Let's go, the He family is a firework master who spent a lot of money to hire. If you miss the meeting, you will have to wait for the next trial." Master Hu Immortal put down his wine glass, exchanged glances with He Shaoqing, and led Cen Mian to the front yard .

"...Well." All the guests in the room went out to the front yard, Cen Mian glanced in the opposite direction to the door that He Shaoyu went out just now, but didn't see anything.

...Maybe it's really just worrying and then chaos. When you're worried, everything sounds like a flag.

There was a huge explosion that shook the hall, followed by louder noises one after another, and the comments from people outside.

...I heard it all here, what a magnificent fireworks.As Cen Mian listened, there were still noisy human voices.The voices of those ladies and nobles were not loud, and hearing the sound coming into the room from the front yard, it must be that the whole house has come out.

"Ah, it looks like it's started, let's not delay, 'Grandpa' will be unhappy again later." He Shaoqing squinted his long eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a smile on his lips, he drove Xue Liang and Cen Mian out Door.

Cen Mian hesitated again and again, but still couldn't resist the entanglement of his senior brother and He Shaoqing, two master flirts, so he went downstairs with the two of them, and walked into the front yard along the empty path.

...So there are so many people here tonight.Cen Mian looked at the distinguished guests who were standing or sitting in the spacious front yard. The designer obviously knew that they would come here to watch the fireworks. The spacious lawn was arranged more luxuriously than the interior.

I don't know if it sensed the crowds, and the sky began to explode one by one again, and the huge brightly colored sparks changed their shapes, blurring the entire sky.

... This color makes people unable to see the true color of the sky.Cen Mian thought about this thought, and his heart skipped a beat. What is the true color of the sky...

Cen Mian, who had no intention of watching the fireworks, raised his neck and opened his eyes wide, carefully trying to figure out why, but Xue Liang, who was drinking nonchalantly beside him, narrowed his fox eyes when he saw this.

The extravagant and extravagant fireworks in front of the court were indeed very eye-catching, and even the elites of all ethnic groups relaxed their vigilance to watch.

...like trying to attract people to the front yard.The fear in Cen Mian's heart was lingering, even his tail curled up in his trousers was terribly burned. I don't know if it was Qing Tuan's intention or because of Cen Mian's thoughts.

Looking around, the lights are flickering, the wine glasses are staggered, the bubbles in the cups are surging, there are smiling faces everywhere, and the voices are full of smoke.

...everything is normal.Cen Mian opened his eyes and looked around, everyone was in the front yard, even Mr. Jiang, the blond man, Grandpa Mountain God, and Jiang Lie were all sitting in the main seat, watching the fireworks with different expressions.

...It's too normal, everything is too normal, but there is no He Shaoyu.Cen Mian's heart trembled, the sound of fireworks was deafening, as if they were trying to cover up something.

Cen Mian looked up along the route just now, the sky was still colorful, but he saw the dark red with sharp eyes.

... the firelight shining from the darkness.Cen Mian's heart was beating in his chest as if it was about to jump out, the color was as if it had come out of a dream, it was a sign that the karmic fire was about to burn through the nine heavens.

...it all makes sense.Unable to restrain the emotions in his heart any longer, Cen Mian turned around and ran towards the lake area behind the house without looking back.

"Mianmian, where are you going?" The fox fairy who had been looking at Cen Mian frowned, stretched out his hand to grab it, but was pulled by Cen Mian's tail, the power of the blue scales should not be underestimated. It left a deep mark on the back of Master Hu Immortal's hand.

"What's going on?" He Shaoqing's long eyes burst into a cold light, and he took Xue Liang's hand lovingly, ignoring the task on his body.

"It's okay, go chase after him, grandpa is watching you!" Lord Hu Immortal was more anxious than Inspector He, and his fox eyes showed a rare look of anxiety.

Knowing nothing about the good deeds he was doing with his tail, Cen Mian ran all the way with his head buried in his life, passing through the bustling ladies, ignoring the malicious gazes he cared about when he came and the bad words aroused by his actions.

... How can it be, how can the thigh leave itself alone and nirvana without saying a word.Cen Mian's angry emotions surged up and stuck in his throat, but finally turned into a choked sob of grievance, and the cry of grunting stuck in his throat, but Cen Mian just wiped away the blur in front of him with his hands, and turned into the path surrounded by the rose wall .

... This was the first time he and He Shaoyu faced the beast together.This realization made Cen Mian's nose sore, his legs were as painful as being poured with lead, but he gritted his teeth and kept walking deeper until the wall of fire reaching the sky in front of the boundless lake area at the end appeared in front of him.

……Do not……

Cen Mian was sobbing, trying to suppress his fear of reaching the peak, and even held his breath trying not to let his heart beat so fast.

... No, this is just He Shaoyu's own karmic fire. The sky is more obvious in the lake area, but it is gloomy and red, and the fire of nirvana has not yet been cast.Cen Mian looked at the blazing fire wall, gritted his teeth and squatted down. His body began to pick up wet leaves, and his ears focused on searching for human voices.

"Is it worth it to nirvana early just to test the authenticity of the phoenix seal on my body?" Luo Zichen's cold ridicule was faint, but it came from behind the fire wall.

"Just by the way, don't be too sentimental." He Shaoyu's arrogant voice remained the same, but his arrogant tone revealed imperceptible tremors, obviously the situation was not good.

"As expected of you, you are so risky." Luo Zichen admired calmly, but his voice was hoarse. He probably suffered serious injuries, but he still deliberately mentioned He Shaoyu's sore spots: "You are not afraid of Cen Mian." Do you know that you burned his brother like this?" In the words, he already denied the possibility that he was the old man of the Dragon Clan.

……younger brother.Cen Mian was stunned by the act of collecting wet leaves on the ground in an attempt to make a protective clothing, but he was not as surprised as he imagined. Is this a new strategy, or some other scam...

That latent guess was deliberately ignored by the emotionally complex Cen Mian.

"It's up to you, you deserve it?" He Shaoyu's impatient voice was different from his pretending to Cen Mian, it was genuine disdain.

...How could I be jealous back then, the attitude of my thighs has always been so clear.Compared to these, Cen Mian was obviously more worried about the increasingly red sky. He was desperately pawing at the wet leaves, trying to prepare himself not to be burned to ashes before the time passed. self-knowledge.

"I thought you wanted to take advantage of my brother, but I didn't expect that you really didn't let him in." Luo Zichen's distant and hoarse voice became interesting.

"Get out!" As if Luo Zichen had done something, He Shaoyu said indifferently, very hurriedly, Luo Zichen groaned and then fell silent, not sure if something happened.

"Oh, even if I hand him over to you, looking at you like this, you won't be able to survive Nirvana." Luo Zichen's voice became distant, indifferent and hoarse, as if he didn't care about anything, and murmured: "Maybe 20 I failed to save my brother years ago, and now I have Ni Lin to help you, so, will my brother be happy..."

"No need, stay away from me." He Shaoyu's voice was ferocious, but he was more haggard than Luo Zichen, as if something was about to replace his consciousness and occupy his body.

……No.Cen Mian's thoughts were confused because of Luo Zichen's specious words, but after hearing He Shaoyu's voice, he forgot all about it. He didn't even care about the protective clothing he didn't wear, and directly put the pile of wet leaves on his head, facing Gritting his teeth against the crackling fire wall, he took a deep breath of the hot air, and plunged into it with his eyes closed.

In the burning wall of boundless fire, Cen Mian's frail figure seemed especially small.

……So hot.Cen Mian listened to the leaves beside her ears being suddenly burned to ashes by the hot flames at the moment she came in, and when she rushed in, her closed eyes secretly opened a crack.

... Hey, why does it feel like Huo is afraid of himself.Cen Mian completely opened his eyes, watching in amazement that the wall of fire automatically kept a distance from him as if he recognized his master, and even burning the leaves only burned those far away from him.

...Is it because this is the karmic fire of the thigh?Cen Mian listened intently to the sound of the two's breathing, and gradually let go of his footsteps to walk in the karmic fire. After walking for a long time, he suddenly understood——

The blazing fire created a wall, Luo Zichen was tied to a frame and wore fire protection grass, but he already passed out.

Cen Mian didn't have time to care about him, and looked anxiously to the other side. He Shaoyu was sitting with his back facing him. The tuxedo coat had gone somewhere, and the fire pattern under the shirt was so red that it was almost bursting, but the man just sat motionless. Hearing the sound of leaves on Cen Mian's body, he turned his head ferociously, like Yama in hell. After seeing the little guy, his expression froze, and he became even more ferocious: "What are you doing here, go out."

... The man was covered with out-of-control fire patterns, but he still sat upright, as if he was going to face death alone, arrogant and decisive.

As if being scalded by He Shaoyu's turning back, Cen Mian flinched, looking at the increasingly red color in the sky, and then at the unscrupulous fire patterns on He Shaoyu's slightly arched back, his heart seemed to be thrown into boiling oil Angry and painful, he bit his lip fiercely and took steps angrily.

He Shaoyu lowered his beautiful eyes, didn't look back at the stupid dragon behind him, and wasn't moved by the roaring flames in his body, as if he had been drawn away from all emotions and desires, but frowned when he heard Cen Mian's footsteps.

Tsk, you're so stupid, the way out is not here, why come in properly.

Zheng Wuzi was so angry that he almost couldn't help turning over to show Cen Mian the way, but He Shaoyu's straight hot back was stuck to a soft and cool body. staring at him—

The stupid dragon still had funny leaves on its body, and it could be seen that the types of leaves left by the burnt leaves were in a mess, and it was obvious that the arrester was anxious.The little face was wiped with bloodstains by the branches, and the eyes were red from crying, but at this moment he was staring at himself angrily and aggrieved, which made his heart tremble.

"The way out is not here." He Shaoyu stared at the red sky from the corner of his eye. The black and red sky was about to be burnt through, and he made a threatening voice, as if he squeezed out a sentence: "Go out from there, you Want to die?"

"...Do you think I will live after you die?" Cen Mian held He Shaoyu's chest tightly, his scarred hands tightly clutched He Shaoyu's shirt, and ignored the blood and mud spilling from the wound.

The fire pattern made him very painful, as if he had been poured on his skin with boiling water that was gurgling, but there was no scar, not even redness and swelling.

He Shaoyu frowned even more when he heard this, trying to get the stupid dragon's fingers off one by one, but he didn't dare to use force.

"...I won't go! Woooooo! Don't leave me! Don't let me go!...Did you hear me! I don't..." Cen Mian cried loudly, never ordered He Shaoyu like this, like It's a child who is reasonable with adults but can only play tricks. He grabbed his hands tightly and ignored the blood flowing from the fingernails that were pried off just now. He Shaoyu couldn't bear to do it.

"Tsk, idiot, how can I wipe your hands if you don't let go." He Shaoyu frowned, Nirvana was approaching, the strength in his body was colliding wildly, but he coaxed him because of the bloody fingers of the stupid dragon, and softened Even if his tone reveals a fierceness, it has never been done before.

"...Liar. I don't believe you anymore." Cen Mian still had tears in his eyes, feeling aggrieved and angry.

"Oh, what you said that day, you only believe me is a lie?" Young Master He cleaned and disinfected Cen Mian's fingers one by one, but every time he wiped one, he saw the blood-stained fingers tightly clutching his own. The shirt, and the scary flesh and blood on it, frowned, and his eyes were full of anger and distress.

Recalling that day, Cen Mian remembered He Shaoyu's action that he didn't even dare to approach because of the fire pattern on his body. At that time, he thought about leaving himself to face it alone. Thinking of this, Cen Mian used even more force, Long Blood was gurgling, and he said in a low voice: "...then you hug me."

He Shaoyu's heart ached from those simple five words.Damn it, I did everything possible to stop it, but I still let the little guy go this far.Is it really wrong to do so.He thought that by doing this, he would finally create a safe haven for him, but the storm that the little guy in front of him was going through was all because of him.

Looking down at him, He Shaoyu didn't say a word, but restrained the strength on his body that was about to break his body, and tightly surrounded Cen Mian.

"Tsk, I'll come back after I said it for a while, but I didn't listen, and I insisted on joining in the fun." Feeling that the stupid dragon finally let go of his fingers obediently, He Shaoyu finally let go of Cen Mian's hand that was about to get close to his arm with a fierce voice. After taking it off, the whole person bent over Cen Mian, blocking off the black and red sky and the little guy with his back.

... so hot.Cen Mian still had the terrifying power he felt on He Shaoyu's arm muscles just now, and it hurt even if he touched it, how could his thigh endure it?However, seeing He Shaoyu's expression of "I'll throw you out if you don't obey me if you don't move around", she swallowed her words.

"...What do Luo Zichen's words mean, and what can they do to stop them?" Cen Mian bit her lip, looked up at He Shaoyu firmly with wet eyes.

"No." He Shaoyu refused cruelly.These karmic fires that belonged to him have never been something to fear, the truly terrifying ones have yet to come.

Looking at Cen Mian's reaction of being scalded by his own fire pattern and not being injured just now, his guess became more and more certain, and he was relieved of Cen Mian's safety. If this is really the case, Stupid Dragon can still survive, but to suffer...

Tsk, he doesn't even want to suffer that little bit of suffering, let alone use him to block the fire.Regardless of whether it is right to do so now, he will still not use Cen Mian to do anything again.

"...You lied to me again." Cen Mian looked at He Shaoyu aggrievedly and anxiously, but in the next second, he panicked so much that even the eyes of animals came out——

The scarlet sky seemed to have been burnt to a small piece, and the golden red sky fire revealed a terrifying head, and then it seemed like gasoline was poured from the sky and then ignited and burned crazily, but it was for the phoenix master's nirvana. of fire.

"...No." Cen Mian trembled his lips, staring at Tianhuo rushing into He Shaoyu's vest with his raised animal pupils, but the person on his body was still supporting himself, the blue veins on his forehead were bursting with sweat, and his body was cracked. The light of the fire didn't touch him in a daze.

He Shaoyu stared at the phoenix seal that appeared on Cen Mian's neck along with the sky fire, and then let the sky fire that could no longer be stopped in his body rush into his eyes, his body stiffened for a moment, and he fell down completely beside Cen Mian, letting the sky fire bite eat his body.

"...Go away! Woohoo! Go away, don't eat him! Don't..." Cen Mian cried and lay on He Shaoyu's body. The sky fire that was enough to gasify him was useless in front of him, and he was really isolated. After Cen Mian was behind, he found another place to invade He Shaoyu's body.

Cen Mian obviously also found out that he has always had little reaction to He Shaoyu's karmic fire, and now even He Shaoyu's sky fire is like this.

...be patient.Cen Mian touched Tianhuo on his back, but it was his neck that hurt, and he subconsciously touched it, which happened to be where his broken scales were.

...Phoenix seal?Cen Mian incredulously traced the imprint that he had copied countless times, and it was the phoenix imprint that was wounded on his neck.So what I had been waiting for before the thigh fell down was this imprint.

... So his conjecture is not absurd.

... The old man of the dragon clan has always been only himself.

Cen Mian was trembling all over due to the pain emanating from his bones. Even though he didn't hurt his body, he still couldn't help sweating. He didn't care to feel blood through his clenched teeth, and covered He Shaoyu's body as much as possible.

I don't know if he blocked the sky fire, but He Shaoyu's body has not completely turned into the fire ball in the dream.

... It is possible in the dream, and it is also possible now.If the little guy in the dream is really me, then that method must be effective now.Thinking about this, Cen Mian loosened the suppressor and turned into sharp nails, forgetting how much he was afraid of such pain before, and scratched the second reverse scale on his neck without hesitation——

Cen Mian's small body twitched and fell down violently as if he couldn't bear it, his whole body seemed to be skinned by living cramps, the pain penetrated deep into his soul, and he was so stiff that he couldn't move.

Dragon's blood merged into He Shaoyu's body violently from the wound on his neck, the flames dimmed as if threatened, and only the phoenix seal on Cen Mian's neck that was about to fly was lit up.

Holding on with the last ounce of strength, Cen Mian stared at He Shaoyu with his only moving eyes, watching that pair of beautiful eyes that were occupied by fire light gradually emerge with furious emotions, and then he relaxed his consciousness as if all his strength was taken away in an instant , sinking into the deep darkness.

However, the dragon's blood couldn't hide the white brilliance of the inverse scales. The light scales were as light as the moon and the stars. I saw it rising gently and slowly. The halo was weak, but it grew slowly and gradually covered the sky. The rain is as soft as light and silk, but the karmic fire is entwined softly...

... In the dream, I seemed to be dead.Before Cen Mian's consciousness disappeared, he suddenly remembered the problem when he woke up from the dream.

***

Waking up again, Cen Mian found that he was no longer in the mortal world.

In the lake area that stretches for thousands of miles between the valleys and seems to reach the sky, all the water is as red as weeping blood, and the corpses of various prehistoric creatures are rolling inside.

... It seems to be a picture that he has only seen in mythology and history books. This is the picture he once saw in Meng Shixian's dreamland.

...But the perspective right now is terrifying.Cen Mian looked at the tragic scene that seemed to be trampled under his feet. From this angle, he seemed to be overlooking the whole situation from above the lake.

The lake below was tumbling more horribly than last time. The lake surface was not suppressed by the dragon scales and phoenix feathers last time, and it seemed extremely arrogant. Obviously, the timing of my dream was brought forward this time.