About a month or two later, someone sent a post to Wan Jianzong, inviting Ye Xuanyan to Xiaoyue Tower for a small gathering.

Xiaoyue Tower sounds like a restaurant or a romantic place, but it is actually a mass grave. Many years ago, Xiaoyue Tower also used to sing and dance, and played music every night. .

But in the great war 500 years ago, all the monks in Xiaoyue Tower were slaughtered. The blood stained the lanterns of Xiaoyue Tower, and the evil spirit lingered. No one dared to approach after that. place.

Ye Xuanyan went there alone, Yechen was still in a coma, he cared too much about Ye Chen, if he cared about it, it would cause chaos, and it would be easy to cause bad things, so it would be better to just let him fall asleep.

Just in case, he asked Yan Se to come over.

Walking near the Xiaoyue Tower, Ye Xuanyan felt a cold cloudy air, different from the bloody air of the Ghost King School, the wind here is cold, with a biting chill.

Ye Xuanyan's phoenix eyes were half closed, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the cold wind he breathed brought a faint fragrance, elegant and charming.

The bloody lips raised slightly, with a bit of coldness and sarcasm.

Mass grave, this is his home field.

Not long after he arrived at Xiaoyue Tower, He Feng came out of the dilapidated Xiaoyue Tower. He was dressed in a gorgeous white dress and held a folding fan in his hand. With a graceful and luxurious air, he doesn't look like a prince, nor does he look like a child of a family, but rather like a dude.

He Feng didn't say much to Ye Xuanyan. He was a bit jealous of Ye Xuanyan. He didn't see that even Lin Baixuan had never calculated Ye Xuanyan directly. Of course, it was possible that he had calculated it, but all calculations failed.

Ye Xuanyan didn't look at him, but looked down at the pool of blood under his feet. The blood sprayed on the ground had already turned black, blending with the original bluestone ground. His eyes flickered slightly, and he could deduce the origin of the blood. During the journey, the fast and sharp sword cut off the head of the deceased at once, blood spattered, the head fell to the ground, rolled twice and stopped by the side doorpost.

His gaze slowly moved upwards. He had heard Yan Se mention Xiaoyue Tower. Xiaoyue Tower is also a famous place of love and moon in the cultivation world. It's also elegant.

Today, the doorpost has turned black and red, with no elegant patterns on it, only dried mottled bloodstains.

The Xiaoyue Tower, where laughter and laughter used to be, was full of scars, like ruins. Dim light shone in from the broken walls, leaving shallow light and shadows on the ground. Looking up, the Xiaoyue Tower behind He Feng was dark and dim. Three broken bones.

He Feng waved his hand, and the man hidden in the dark behind him came out carrying the unconscious Ye Chen.

Ye Chen lowered his head, his eyes were closed tightly, and the ponytail that was flamboyant once hung down sluggishly, and he didn't know what happened.

Just as He Feng was about to speak, Ye Xuanyan let out a low laugh. The voice was gloomy, like a ghost crawling out of hell. It was very terrifying. A gust of wind blew past, passing through the beams and eaves of the house and whining. The sound was like weeping and complaining.

He Feng was horrified when he heard it. He was obviously an A-level tasker who had experienced countless scenes, but he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, and instinctively took a step back.

He swallowed, and told himself that no matter how powerful Ye Xuanyan is, he is just a native of a small world, and they are the missionaries of the main god, not to mention that there are hundreds of monks ambushing around here. his ability.

Thinking of this, the restless beating heart calmed down a little.

He Feng looked over and saw Ye Xuanyan slowly raised his head, revealing that stunning and beautiful face. For some reason, he always felt that his face seemed paler than before. Before he could think about it, Ye Xuanyan's eyes turned red. Fascinated, the red color that looked like manjusawa fluttered in the elegant and slightly upturned eye ends, and the already cold and stunning phoenix eyes were a little more thrillingly glamorous.

The hand with sharp phalanges was between the lips, the raised thin lips were as red as blood, and the vermilion lips parted slightly, "Maybe Xiaochen didn't tell you that I've always been very unreasonable, you should treat him well if you catch him , if I bully him, I will be angry."

The corners of He Feng's mouth twitched. The two brothers were really unreasonable. The younger brother was making food and drink here, and even killed his people. If it wasn't for their plan, he really wanted to slap him to death. What a trouble! It was this guy who released the poison when he was excited, which killed both of them.

He Feng was so annoyed that he directly put drugs to make people faint before bringing him out.

What Ye Xuanyan said about treating him badly never happened, on the contrary, they were exhausted physically and mentally by this guy these days.

Ye Chen was simply a scourge. At the beginning, he killed Zhang Lianhui, whom he valued, but fortunately, that trash Xu Ran was watching him, so there was no problem at first, but after a month, that trash didn't know what to say. Ye Chen, Ye Chen let out a poisonous gas in anger, and GG another one.

Ye Chen was the only one left in the ice prison. He was worried that Ye Chen would deliberately kill them and take the opportunity to escape, so he sent someone to guard outside the ice prison.

However, he never expected that Ye Chen is simply poisonous!

There was no one to talk to him, so he started playing the piano for his own entertainment. The ice cell was used to isolate the aura, but it didn't have the function of sound insulation.

They can use spiritual energy to isolate the sound, but Ye Chen's piano sound has its own spiritual energy, which has the effect of magic sound piercing the ears, and the spiritual energy ear protectors can't stop it at all!

The two monks guarding Ye Chen in the ice prison vomited blood and fell to the ground that night, almost dying on the spot.

It was rumored that Ye Xuanyan was good at playing the piano, and his piano sound was melodious and soul-stirring. Who knew that his younger brother's piano sound was so devilish, but this guy felt that he had a superb piano skill, so he couldn't help singing a song.

His singing voice is pretty good, but while singing and playing the piano, the singing also strayed away from the piano, and it was almost a thousand miles away. Lingering, the monks outside the door would rather die than live.

He Feng said a few words to him in a hurry, and Ye Chen slammed the case on the spot, quite shamelessly saying that they were jealous of his good playing, and then fainted two of his subordinates in agitation.

He Feng's anti-drug ability is not bad, and it's fine with his advanced cultivation base, but he almost vomited blood due to Ye Chen's anger, and Ye Chen was not convinced and insisted on pulling him out of the ice prison to listen to his beautiful piano sound Afterwards, He Feng's face was dull, he didn't know what was going on.

After that, he never entered the ice prison again, and Ren Yechen sang rock and roll with a piano in the ice prison.

This time the lethality is even greater.

Originally, He Feng planned to unite with other people to deal with Ye Xuanyan, but now he couldn't wait for a day, so he had someone notify Ye Xuanyan directly. It's better to throw this disaster out as soon as possible.

He Feng opened his mouth, and just about to say something, he heard Ye Xuanyan "shh", "I know what you want to say, Xiaochen is a good boy, he has always been obedient and sensible, it must be because you are not good, that he is messing around of."

He Feng: ...Good boy?Are you serious!This whole thing is a bear boy!

He now knows how Ye Chen's bear got here.

Behind every bear child is a parent who is more bear than him!

Before he knew it, Ye Xuanyan took the initiative. He raised his chin slightly, his eyes were contemptuous, with condescending arrogance and contempt, "Maybe Xiaochen didn't say that I have a good temper."

He Feng remained silent, he was the one who said that he was always unreasonable, now he is the one who said he has a good temper, this person is simply sick.

The cold air penetrated into his mouth and nose with a faint lingering fragrance, and unknown factors flowed through his body and lurked in his brain along with his breathing. Before he knew it, He Feng gradually lost his ability to think rationally.

After all... Zombies don't need brains.

"I hate people using my younger brother to threaten me the most." Ye Xuanyan said slowly, the red lines on the corners of his eyes became more beautiful.

He Feng had seen countless beauties, but he lost his mind for a moment.

Ye Xuanyan raised his eyebrows and laughed, like a harp resounding, He Feng's eyes became more obsessed.

In a daze, a sword pierced through his chest, and at the same time his lower abdomen was ripped open, completely destroying his dantian.

"There is one more thing I forgot to say, my younger brother has never been a weakness."

Behind He Feng, Ye Chen pierced his heart with a sword, grinning at the corners of his mouth, showing his white teeth, smiling happily.

Ye Chen withdrew his sword, and He Feng's body fell to the ground with a bang, dust flying, and the cultivator hiding in the darkness behind him was already stiff, and his eyes were as pale as mist.

Ye Chen flew into Ye Xuanyan's arms with a jade spring, rubbed his chest, and said coquettishly, "Brother, I miss you so much!"

He was almost bored to death, those people were too much, they thought he played the piano badly, locked him there alone, there was no one to talk to.

Ye Chen can be an otaku, but at least leave him a mobile phone, there is no one in this cultivation world, and he is tired of reading books, so he can only torment the guards outside the prison.

He wasn't driven mad, he changed the guards outside several times.

If Lin Baixuan hadn't reminded Ye Chen repeatedly not to touch Ye Chen, let alone He Feng, even those monks who were not in the ice prison would have wanted to stab him to death.

Ye Chen raised his head to see the blushing at the end of Ye Xuanyan's eyes and couldn't help touching the end of Ye Xuanyan's eyes with his hand.

Ye Xuanyan turned his head to avoid his hand, "What are you doing?"

Ye Chen hugged him and smiled softly, "Brother, you are getting more and more beautiful, I am dumbfounded." Today is also a day when I am addicted to my brother's beauty and cannot extricate myself.

After thinking for a while, he said again: "Even they are dumbfounded." He said they meant He Feng and the others.

Ye Xuanyan explained: "It's just the host's instinct to the zombie king after the zombie virus infection." He is not a heartthrob, so how could it be so dumbfounded.

Ye Chen was silent for a moment, and said: "Brother, there is no need to explain this kind of thing too clearly. It is better to leave a little suspense for people to imagine."

He felt that it was very exciting for his brother to hold the heartthrob script.

It's strange to say that after transmigrating, he didn't seem to meet his brother's admirer, oh, there is still the one in the secret place of the valley, he wondered if his brother's peach blossoms were all killed by his brother-in-law Bar.

Thinking of Yan Se, who had a stern temperament and a tall figure, Ye Chen's eyes were a little weird, "Brother, you don't look like an attack, but like a monster queen."

"Hmm~" Ye Xuanyan's voice rose sharply, and he stretched out his hands to pinch his face, "Queen?"

His younger brother dared to say so.He is obviously a beauty attack, and a beauty attack.

Ye Chen was aggrieved, covering his pinched and painful face, and muttered: "How good the queen is, I like loyal dogs to the queen."

"Isn't Tang Xiu also a queen?" Ye Xuanyan didn't know about these things, but after hearing Ye Chen say a lot, he should understand.

Ye Chen covered his face, Tang Xiu was quite the queen, but Ming Chong was not loyal, instead he felt like a dog's skin plaster, the kind that couldn't be torn off.

Ye Xuanyan naturally knew Ye Chen's preferences. Ye Chen would often lie on the bed holding the phone with a smile on his mouth, his eyes full of stars, and he could roll over on the bed excitedly when he saw the excitement. It was only later that he knew that Ye Chen was knocking CP.

He never loves real people, only Two-dimensional.

For his favorite CP, he can stay up all night, and when he sees his favorite Dafa, he can jump up excitedly.

At that time, Ye Chen was really excited about his favorite hobbies. Ye Xuanyan liked him like this, so he put a lot of effort into it.

Ye Chen didn't know that most of the few he chased were raised by Ye Xuanyan with money.

One of them, Ace Pigeon, who disappeared for more than half a year because of a big disagreement in college, met Ye Xuanyan's assistant in the counselor's office one year after entering school. As a first-class company in China, the assistant gave him a sum of money and a Equipped with perfect computer.

There is no requirement, I just hope that she will fill in the pits while learning the professional courses well, and be a diligent and studious student.Even if you are a Googoo, don't forget to go online on your own account every one or two weeks to share your progress.

After hearing the assistant's request, the king pigeon couldn't help feeling that rich people really know how to play.

She originally made the video because she liked it, and the counselor said that these people and the contract are fine. After signing the contract, she accepted the "support" and happily became a rich Gugu.

Ye Chen jumped on Ye Xuanyan excitedly when he saw the news posted by the pigeon king, celebrating the return of the pigeon king.

But later, the ace pigeon was favored by the company because of his outstanding professional ability. He was employed early, with high salary and good treatment. It is common to work overtime when he is busy.

Ye Xuanyan was not really angry when he told Ye Chen that he was the Queen's fault, he touched Ye Chen's head and asked, "Did you enjoy this time?"

"happy!"

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About the concert

Ye Chen: Duang—you are...my little apple, DuangDuangDuang, I can never love you too much, DuangDuangDuang!

Guard A: Foaming at the mouth...

Guard B: The magic sound pierces through the ears, trying to cover his ears to save himself.

Ye Chen: Love even after death! Duang! ! ! !

Guard C: I want to die! !

Guard D: I want to kill him! ! !

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