Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

At this moment, Wu Tang came back rationally, remembering the scene before falling asleep, he was the one who forced Wen Yanke to let others help, and seemed to kiss him twice in a daze.

Even though he regards Wen Yanke as his destined enemy at this moment, he is still very guilty at this moment.

He talked too much last night, he only remembered what Wen Yanke forced him to promise when he was on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't remember clearly at this time.

Wu Tang's mind was in a mess, thinking about what he would have to offer to compensate Wen Yanke for this loss, and at the same time spurning him for succumbing to the snake's venom so easily last night.

If this matter gets out and those he has offended know, his reputation in the world of cultivating immortals will definitely be ruined by another level.

Wu Tang gritted her teeth, but suddenly heard another sound of clothes rubbing behind her.

Although he didn't look back, and didn't use his spiritual sense to investigate, he knew that the person behind him was his junior brother Wen Yanke just by smelling his breath.

It was only last night that Wu Tang discovered that his junior brother also smelled very good.Although it is not as rich and fragrant as Yu Ji's, it is also clear and pleasant to smell, but the smell is too weak and seems to linger around, if he didn't stick it so close last night, he wouldn't have noticed it.

Wu Tang's spiritual consciousness only stayed a foot away from his body.It was not released because of the injury, it was just an instinct to protect itself.

But at this moment, he noticed that a ray of consciousness belonging to other people climbed up, and was slowly repairing his previously damaged consciousness.

In fact, [-]% of Wu Tang's consciousness recovered after he took the elixir, and the remaining [-]% had already been repaired by himself during this period.

Wen Yanke's spiritual consciousness is strong, so it is indeed quite comfortable. While making his whole body comfortable and warm, there is also an indescribable feeling.

Although they were even closer than this last night, it was because of the snake venom that he made such a bad move, and his junior brother was purely forced by him, which is completely different from this time.

Wu Tang suddenly felt that his junior brother was not bad. In fact, if there was no dream, there would be no deep hatred between him and his junior brother at all.

And in the dream, he was possessed by a demon, maybe he did something outrageous, and it was normal for his junior brother to attack him.

If the situation between him and his junior brother was reversed, and his junior brother became a demon in front of him, he might—

Wu Tang had really imagined that scene, even if his beloved Taoist companion was snatched away by his junior brother, it might be difficult for him to stab him through with a sword like his junior brother did, without any hesitation.

Wu Tang was depressed, a little bit bitter.

His father once told his mother behind his back that he was weak, so he arranged many followers to protect him, and sent him to the Forbidden Luozong because of his kindness to his master back then.

He didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that he does, and after all these years, he still hasn't made much progress.

His weakness lies in the fact that even though he actually enjoys being praised by others for his speed in cultivation, and enjoys being treated as the favored son of the Witch Clan and Luo Jinzong, he dares not practice, nor does he dare to show that he cares.

Although he provoked a lot of enemies, they immediately retreated to the protection of his master and parents when they were serious about him, but even so, next time he would often offend others unconsciously.

His master once scolded him for being too emotional to hide, and he offended many people because of this, but some praised him for being straightforward.

Now he doesn't know whether his junior brother is too decisive, or he himself is weak.But at that time, the pain from the sword piercing into his body was real, after all, he was afraid.

But Wu Tang would not do anything to his junior brother just because of that dream, after all, the dream was just an omen and there was still time to change it.

What's more, he himself has fallen into a demon, and there is a reason why he can't blame others. All he can do is to improve his cultivation to avoid becoming a demon, and stay away from his junior brother.

In the end, try to snatch Yu Ji away from his junior brother. If Yu Ji refuses in the end, then he can only focus on cultivation, preferably a lot higher than both of them. Seeing them both regret .

After Wu Tang thought about it, his spiritual consciousness was soothed by Wen Yanke, it was not appropriate to pretend to be asleep after a long time, so he opened his eyes, facing Wen Yanke's picture of a monk who is beautiful even in the world of cultivating immortals. The cold face that also stands out in the middle.

Wen Yanke was startled for a moment when he saw him open his eyes, but soon returned to normal.

"Last night..." Even though Wu Tang had prepared herself psychologically, she still felt a little guilty when she met Wen Yanke's eyes, and sat up to preemptively said, "It's my brother's fault, I was poisoned by carelessness, if you have any Just ask for it."

There was a moment of coldness in Wen Yanke's eyes.

"No need..." Two short words came out from those thin lips.

Wu Tang's eyes naturally fell on those lips, which looked a little pale because they were pressed so tightly, and almost stretched into a cold iron string.

Even though Wu Tang tried his best to avoid it, the scene of last night still popped up in his mind at this time, his junior brother's lips were always a very light peach color, he looked a little lacking in energy and blood, but the kiss was soft when he kissed him.

Wu Tang was familiar with his character, so he naturally knew that Wen Yanke's series of expressions showed that he was in a bad mood.

It's normal to think about it, anyone who is suddenly kissed by his senior brother will feel uncomfortable.

Just because Wu Tang was distracted, his eyes paused on those lips for a moment, and then he noticed that his junior brother's expression became colder, so he quickly looked away.

Wu Tang felt that apart from other things, it was really inappropriate for him to do this.

Although he's used to making his junior and junior brothers work, he has never bullied others like this.

Even if his junior brother is a man, he is born quite a good-looking man, and he can be regarded as an abrupt beauty if he is so reluctant.

It's just that Wu Tang waited for a while, but Wen Yanke remained silent.

Wu Tang didn't have much confidence in the first place, but now he felt that he owed him even more, his eyelashes trembled, and he tightened his clothes with lowered eyes, and the string of golden bells on his wrist, which was the same style as Wen Yanke's, made a crisp sound because of his movements.

"If you are really upset, besides agreeing to your request just now, the worst thing is to let you beat me up, and I won't fight back."

Wu Tang struggled for a while, and made the greatest compensation he could give.

"You can agree to any request?" Wen Yanke looked at him for a while before finally saying.