Today's blood clan is also doing things

After calming down for a few minutes, Zhong Jing regained his sanity, and the previous scenes replayed in his mind, as if one by one red crosses kept rushing towards him.

"Don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil!" Zhong Xian said.

"Don't be a Yan Yan party, you will be ruined by this." Zhong Qin said.

"The villain! Die! Talk too much!" Zhong Dazhu said.

Zhong Jing...don't want to say anything now, just want to take a regret medicine.

All three of them are occupied by him, this is really not the usual him...

The world is too scary, he kind of wants to... go back to the mountain.

Zhong Jing noticed a staring gaze, looked up, and saw a silver-haired young man standing in a corner looking at him with folded arms, the meaning was unclear.

Zhong Jing: "..."

Damn, is he looking in the mirror or is he hallucinating? This person is exactly like him, even the location of the mole at the corner of his eye is very similar...

Zhong Jing was stunned, his voice was still calm: "Who are you? My distant relative?"

The young man raised the corner of his mouth, and replied with a half-smile: "Then I have to ask you."

He came over and stretched out a finger: "How much is this?"

Zhong Jing: "Five."

"How much is this?" He spread his hands.

Zhong Jing: "Two."

Xie Yupei withdrew his hand, looked at him, and asked earnestly, "Here, are you happy?"

Zhong Jing said calmly, "It's not bad, thank you." He added, "To be precise, it's two strokes."

"Wait." Zhong Jing suddenly remembered, and he asked, "Have you ever seen a demon... man, he is a head taller than you, and looks... not bad?"

Xie Yupei expressed dissatisfaction with his ambiguity: "I haven't seen it."

It's a pity that Zhong Jing didn't realize the dissatisfaction in his words, he regretfully said: "Okay."

Zhong Jing sat on the ground and had to look up at him, causing his neck to feel a little sore. He simply stood up and looked around the circle without any haste.

The decoration of the room is gorgeous Western European style, Zhong Jing had seen it in a magazine, the big chandelier shone bright and soft yellow light in the dark night, the deep purple soft curtains covered the outside scenery, the floor was covered with thick Sponge carpet, one of extravagance.

Zhong Jing didn't see how magnificent the decoration was, but felt that his eyes were almost blinded by the light of money.

Zhong Jing suddenly remembered a sentence that Zhong Qin said to him: "If you meet an evil capitalist, be sure to ask him to buy a fish pond for you." This sentence appeared out of place, and even made me want to laugh.

So he asked: "For the sake of you being my distant relative, how about selling me a fish pond at a low price?"

Xie Yupei's mouth twitched: "There is no fish pond, but there is a swimming pool."

"Forget it." Zhong Jing waved his hand and asked him with gentle eyes, "I haven't introduced you yet, my name is Zhong Jing, how about you?"

"Me?" Xie Yupei thought for a while, then spit out a word, "Xie——"

"Xie Nian, today you have to give me an explanation!" A red-haired young man came over angrily and interrupted him, "Your subordinates have stained my precious Hai Lan silk carpet, and you must pay for it! "

What he looked at was Zhong Jing, not Xie Yupei.

Zhong Jing was inexplicably a little nervous: "Sorry, my name is Zhong..."

"I will pay you later, so don't be impatient." Xie Yupei sent off.

"Who are you?" The red-haired young man opened his eyes wide, lingered between Zhong Jing and Xie Yupei for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "Oh, I understand, so this is the purpose of your party."

Xie Yupei just shook his head, signaling him to get out of here quickly, don't get in the way.

The young man looked at him with a smile, then at Zhong Jing, and left with a tut.

Zhong Jing: "..." Is there something wrong with this person's head?

"The Second Hospital is not far from here, you can take a taxi to get there—"

Xie Yupei stretched out to cover Zhong Jing's mouth, and whispered in his ear: "Don't talk too much."

Zhong Jing also felt that it was dangerous and nodded his head.

Xie Yupei put his hand down.

The young man turned his head: "Xie Nian, what did you say?"

Zhong Jing: "...nothing."

Salty trotter, bah!Zhong Jing wiped his mouth in disgust.

Xie Yupei raised his eyebrows: "If I told you that it was your own hand, would you dislike it?"

Zhong Jing raised his hand: "Of course my hand doesn't dislike...abandon..."

Damn, when did his hands get so big!

Xie Yupei looked at him with a smile, with a look of "the way of heaven is good for reincarnation", he really deserves to be beaten.

Zhong Jing gritted his teeth and held back. After all, they were relatives, and he would disappear after being beaten.

Zhong Jing instantly recovered his amiable look: "You haven't said it yet, what's your name?"

Face-changing skill is not bad.Xie Yupei looked at him: "Xie Nian."

"How is it possible, your surname is Zhong and the name is so rustic..." Zhong Jing reacted for a second, "Xie Nian, that person just called you?"

Xie Yupei was secretly hurt because of his "such a rustic name", and almost turned his back, saying: "Now it's you." Then he waited to see Zhong Jing's bewildered appearance.

"Don't be ridiculous, no matter how far away you are, you can't get the surname Xie." Zhong Jing didn't believe it, knowing that a mirror suddenly appeared in front of him: "..."

The mirror is extremely clean and truly records every place.

The man in the mirror had a suave and careless smile on the brows and corners of his eyes, handsome phoenix eyes, deep and handsome eyes, exactly the "aggressive" good looks that Zhong Jing had envied.

Zhong Jing was startled: "Am I still dreaming? Don't wake up from this dream, I want this face!"

Xie Yupei's eyes were complicated: "This is not a dream."

Zhong Jing: "I don't believe it, reach out your hand."

Xie Yupei didn't stretch out, so Zhong Jing leaned over and pinched him, then murmured: "It doesn't hurt."

Xie Yupei grinned in pain, almost hurting internally: "Because you pinched me!"

He speculatively said: "Don't believe this is not a dream?"

Sensing the danger, Zhong Jing hurriedly said, "I believe it, I believe it."

Xie Yupei pointed at him: "Open your mouth."

Zhong Jing opened his mouth and looked at the mirror: "Hey, the teeth are well protected, and there is not a single tooth decay."

"I didn't let you look there."

"Ah, oh." Zhong Jing opened his mouth a little tired, and yawned casually, "It's okay, I shut up."

Xie Yupei: "..."

He has lived for more than 1000 years, and it was the first time he met a person who could make him smoke from the top of his head with just one mouthful.

I really want to slap him.

This time it was Xie Yupei's turn to look friendly: "Tell me, what technique did you use to exchange us?"

"Why can't I understand what you said?" Zhong Jing looked at him suspiciously.

Xie Yupei looked at him.

Zhong Jing spread his hands: "What do you mean?"

Xie Yupei still looked at him.

"Okay..." Zhong Jing rubbed his belly and looked up, "I don't know either. Also, do you know where the kitchen is? I'm hungry."

He thought in his heart: What's going on? It seems something is wrong now. If he remembers correctly, his appearance now is exactly the same as the monster he was fighting with before he fainted.

Then the person on the opposite side who looks exactly like him... obviously can't be his distant relative.

The Celestial Master's manual did not tell him how to deal with this situation.

Zhong Jing's heart was in a mess, and his hands were covered with sweat.

"It's okay to eat." Xie Yupei said casually, "The premise is that you deal with this situation first."

The two stared at each other, and neither of them spoke again until Zhong Jing's stomach groaned.

"Forget it, let's eat first." Xie Yupei rang the dinner bell.

The author has something to say:

Zhong Jing (unfathomable): I am hiding something.

Xie Yupei (sneering): Don't think I didn't see your legs go weak.

Zhong Jing (smiling): Do not tell the truth if you see through it, do you understand? Dear?!