Life Going Wild With Plug-ins

In the early morning of the next day, Jun Xuanheng waited in the courtyard of the main hall with Ye Tan, and ordered the servant girl to report that she had something to ask, and after a while, Jun Yefeng came out fully dressed and opened the door.

"What's the matter? Just come in." He asked lazily.

"I want to say a few words to Jun Wuwang...maybe we need to talk alone." Jun Xuanheng was very polite even though he was the owner of Jiange, "Can you avoid it for a while?"

Ye Fengjun couldn't help laughing.When Jun Xuanheng first came here, he had long wanted to ask Jun Wuwang what was going on, but Ye Tan was very hostile to the two of them, and refused to let Jun Xuanheng out of his sight no matter what, so it was delayed until today. no progress.

Ye Fengjun teased: "Oh, your shadow guard has figured it out? He's actually willing to let you be alone with that big-tailed wolf inside, won't you be afraid of being eaten?"

Ye Tan stood respectfully beside his master with his head down, indifferent to his teasing.Jun Xuanheng glanced worriedly, and said, "I'll go in first. Ye Fengjun, Ah Tan is more stubborn than you, so you should be more patient. You...don't bully Ah Tan."

Ye Fengjun squinted his long and narrow eyes, and said with a smile: "That depends on whether he will listen to me."

Jun Xuanheng sighed: Of these two people, one is silent and the other is frivolous, but they are both stubborn.

Simply unlucky child × 2

Even though Jun Xuanheng was worried, he still had to go ahead. He only hoped to make it clear earlier so that there would be no gap between the two of them.

Ye Tan still stood respectfully outside the pavilion waiting for orders, no different from any guard in the past.Ye Fengjun sat down leisurely by the stone table by the pool, and called someone to bring a few jars of aged wine, and patted Kaifeng clay for a drink.

He didn't drink alcohol before. As a shadow guard, there is nothing more stupid and dangerous than drinking alcohol. If he wants to protect that person, he needs to be sober and steady at all times.But later, when he died, he knew the truth, and watched every life by Jun Wuwang's side, he only felt that his persistence in life was so simple that it was ridiculous.

There are many pleasures in the world, but if you don't understand them all, you will feel ashamed of your hopelessness in creating the world.

He looked at the tall and vigilant figure on one side, thinking about his past self, and wanted to tease him even more, so he couldn't help but smile: "Night Tan, come and have a drink with me."

Ye Tan said displeasedly: "I don't know how to drink."

Ye Fengjun shook his wine glass and said with a smile, "I'll teach you."

Night Tan is too troublesome: "Forget it."

"Oh, you are really boring. How could the master fall in love with such a boring person..." Ye Fengjun sighed.He originally said these words to himself, but when they fell into Ye Tan's ears, they were outright ridicule and contempt.

But he was very patient and didn't want to cause trouble for his master, he just said: "It's not up to you to tell me how to do things, you don't need to bother teaching me."

As cold and hard as a rock, don't you really have any other expressions?Ye Fengjun came to his mind, and smiled in a deep voice: "Do you know where your master is most sensitive, and what posture is his favorite? I can also teach you..."

Ye Fengjun had been prepared for a long time, and he managed to avoid the sharp edge of the cold light in his ear, and got his wish to capture the soaring anger from Ye Tan's face.His words have already touched his bottom line, Ye Tan is determined to make him remember, he is afraid of his master reminding him that Ye Fengjun's cultivation base is higher than his own, and the momentum of quick attacks is fast, and it has been more than ten years since his body crossed with the snap of his fingers trick.

Night Tan's move, Ye Fengjun, is even more familiar, and he is naturally able to handle it with ease...

On the corner side of the main hall, Jun Xuanheng was grabbing Jun Wuwang and talking, when suddenly Jun Wuwang paused: "We're fighting."

Jun Xuanheng listened with bated breath, and noticed a few subtle but familiar muffled hums.

"Oops!" Jun Xuanheng rushed out of the door, and sure enough, he saw that a person by the pavilion had pushed the other person to the ground, threw his sword, and beat him to the flesh with his bare hands.

"A Tan!!" Jun Xuanheng rushed forward and hugged the beaten shadow guard to protect him, and said anxiously, "Stop beating! I'll apologize to you, Ye Fengjun..."

Holding his fist high, the shadow guard, whose fingers were already dripping with blood, said calmly, "Master, it's reversed."

Jun Xuanheng was hugging the person in his arms, and wiped the blood off his face distressedly, and was taken aback.

The one who beat him said: "The subordinate is Ye Tan. The one in your arms is Ye Fengjun."

Jun Xuanheng: "???"

Ye Fengjun was resting on Jun Xuanheng's lap, his forehead had been cracked, and there were not shallow pinch marks on his neck.His expression, rather than pain, might as well be dazed and confused.

Jun Wuwang stood watching from the side, not knowing whether to laugh or feel distressed for a moment.

Jun Xuanheng got up awkwardly: "Your person, here, return it to you."

Jun Wuwang coughed and took him back into his arms, and asked, "Is it okay, does it hurt?" Ye Fengjun's eyes were out of focus, and he didn't hear it.

Jun Xuanheng worried: "He didn't respond...was he being beaten stupid?"

Jun Wuwang pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, anyway, I can cure anything. I'll take it back first, and I'll leave." After finishing speaking, he hugged Ye Fengjun and went back to the room.

Ye Tan withdrew his hand, kneeled down respectfully and pleaded guilty: "Ye Fengjun insulted the master, and his subordinates made good suggestions to show punishment. Please punish the master."

Jun Xuanheng didn't answer, squatted on the ground and held his blood-stained fingers to check carefully, and asked, "Are you not hurt?"

Ye Tan nodded: "This subordinate has never been injured, the blood is all Ye Fengjun's."

Jun Xuanheng was startled: "Isn't that... the meaning of you unilaterally beating Ye Fengjun? How is that possible?"

Jun Wuwang washed and bandaged the wound, but Ye Fengjun still hasn't recovered.

"Why? Does it hurt so much?" Although he never showed mercy, he couldn't help but feel distressed seeing him slumped.

Ye Fengjun wondered: "Ye Tan's sword...why is it so much faster than me? It doesn't make sense, we have the same kung fu, even if I can't hurt him, he shouldn't be able to hurt me either..."

Jun Wuwang repeated: "Your kung fu? What kind of kung fu did you enter the world this time?"

Ye Fengjun said: "The data on the eve of being abolished by the second young master... the level of the Yesha period is my peak level."

"Oh." Jun Wuwang coughed, "...you know, Ye Tan was trapped in a sword mound for retreat at that time, if the time limit is not met, his cultivation base will not be able to break through the sword formation."

Ye Fengjun was startled.

Jun Wuwang nodded: "That's right, in order for him to break through the formation smoothly, I secretly changed his data, but he didn't know it."

Ye Fengjun: "..." You really screwed me up.

Jun Wuwang comforted him: "What's the matter, you just need to increase your stats to a higher level."

Ye Fengjun frowned and said, "How can I cheat."

Here it is again, this kind of persistence of relying on one's own efforts to decide the outcome with real swords, Jun Wuwang collectively referred to as "mortal's enigmatic dignity", which he himself never understood.But Ye Fengjun has come from ordinary people step by step, and he is extremely resistant to the almost rogue behavior of modifying data.

Jun Wuwang had no choice but to change the method: "Then I will lower the data of Night Tale."

Ye Fengjun became more and more displeased, and asked, "Wuwang, you think I can't beat him without cheating? Are you underestimating me?"

Jun Wuwang said speechlessly: "...That's all, as long as you are happy."

A moment later, Jun Xuanheng pulled Ye Tan in with a bitter face: "Let's apologize."

Jun Wuwang held back a smile and let out a faint oh.

Jun Xuanheng said in despair: "I know it's easy for you to hang us. Ah Tan is too ignorant, I hope you don't care about it."

Ye Tan was very reluctant, and whispered: "Master, why should you be so humble, the subordinates may not lose to him."

Jun Xuanheng wanted to cry but had no tears: "Stop talking about your ancestors, if Mr. Ye Feng wants to, he can string ten of you together and beat him up."

Night Tan stopped talking.

Ye Fengjun pressed the gauze on his forehead and said: "Don't worry, I will defeat him with my strength, and I will never do anything else."

Ye Tan also raised his fighting spirit when he heard the words, and responded loudly: "I am waiting for your advice."

Ye Tan and Ye Fengjun looked at each other and smiled.

Eye contact can be described as sparks with lightning.

Jun Xuanheng noticed that there was a little bit of sympathy between the two, and was shocked: "This is reconciliation...?"

Jun Wuwang said: "It seems to be."

Jun Xuanheng was amazed: "Human beings are really mysterious."

Jun Wuwang disagrees: "Human beings are really naive."