Chapter 64 fanfare
Ye Tingjiang stood outside the crowd and said helplessly, “Is this the acquaintance you said?”
“What’s wrong?” Mu Chuihan said confidently, “I have been friends with God Gui Tu for a long time.”
Since Gui Tu and Bai Jing’s words were first published a hundred years ago, the two of them have become Mu Chuihan’s one-sided old friends.
Ye Tingjiang thought about it for a while, and said euphemistically: “Maybe what is written in the book, you can’t trust it…”
It is best not to believe a word of it.
“Don’t worry,” Mu Chuihan said calmly, “I couldn’t believe it before, but after seeing Xianjun Bai Jing, this concern disappeared.”
If nothing else, at least most of the words can accurately capture the character of the protagonist, and the white scene portrayed is exactly the same as the real person. Mu Chuihan was firmly in control of the victory, and he had firmly grasped Gui Tu’s character in his hands.
Ye Tingjiang still thought it was inappropriate, and retorted: “After all, the words are made up and whimsical! We have business affairs in the demon world, don’t mess around…”
“Xianjun,” Mu Chuihan intercepted his words and analyzed: “I think your dialogue is prejudiced.”
Ye Tingjiang had a stern face and tried his best to be as calm as possible: “Those words originally told us…”
Wushan cloud and rain, was turned over by red waves…
He could no longer speak the words of Meng Lang behind him.
“Oh—” Although Ye Tingjiang shut up, Mu Chuihan still understood what he was trying to say, and suddenly laughed, making the unremarkable fake face look a little better: “But I think they It’s not wrong.”
Ye Tingjiang was shocked: “Why did you say this? When did I do that to you…”
They haven’t gotten married yet, how could he do such dignified things?
Mu Chuihan pondered: “I haven’t done it before, it doesn’t mean I won’t do it in the future, right?”
Ye Tingjiang trembled and subconsciously wanted to deny: “No…”
Mu Chuihan’s eyes were full of disbelief: “Xianjun, are you still human?”
“Ah?” Ye Tingjiang was taken aback.
Mu Chuihan covered his face, trying hard not to let his sadness overflow: “So I won’t do it in the future, so what’s the difference between me and a widow?”
Ye Tingjiang was taken aback by the shocking word “widowhood”: “I didn’t say that…”
Mu Chuihan heaved a sigh of relief: “Then what is written in the book is true?”
“This…” Ye Tingjiang began to regret bringing up this topic with Mu Chuihan. He should have understood earlier that he would definitely be surrounded by Mu Chuihan in the end.
Ye Tingjiang tried hard to straighten his thoughts and returned to the beginning: “But why are we fighting Guitu?”
Mu Chuihan has been spreading the tragic stories of the cat monster clan these days. Most of the monster world already knows that there is a group of monsters who want to take revenge on Gui Tu.
Ye Tingjiang recalled that in the beginning, they clearly came to the demon world to visit undercover secretly, but now they are so powerful that no one knows it, is this really reasonable?
“Because I only know Gui Tu.” Mu Chuihan said naturally: “Xianjun, do you still want to crusade other people?”
Ye Tingjiang first followed his words and shook his head, then woke up like a dream: “No, the key is not Gui Tu, but crusade. Why do we have to crusade others?”
“In order to become famous,” Mu Chuihan said, “It seems that this step has achieved initial results, and we need to continue to add fire…”
Ye Tingjiang finally soberly felt that something was wrong: “But being famous in the demon world is tantamount to seeking death.”
The cultivators of the right way colluded with the demon world, and now there are bound to be many demon cultivators to hunt them down. If their identities are revealed, they can retreat completely with their cultivation bases, but this trip will also be unsuccessful.
“No.” Mu Chuihan asked, “The news we spread is that Elvis’ posthumous son is going to take revenge on Gui Tu. And the main force of revenge is an incompetent father with two stupid sons.”
Having said that, he glanced at Ye Tingjiang with a little apology, but he obviously didn’t intend to shut his mouth: “Xianjun, do you think this description has anything to do with us?”
Ye Tingjiang shook his head honestly.
Mu Chuihan had a scheming look: “The insiders of the demon world must think that we will keep a low profile, so we will do the opposite. Vigorous, even if the demon cultivator notices it, he must think it has nothing to do with us.”
Even though the cultivator of the right way could spread the news to the demon world, Mu Chuihan’s image was always cold and aloof, while Ye Tingjiang was righteous and awe-inspiring. No one dared to think that they would go out of their way like jumping clowns.
Ye Tingjiang didn’t know if he had been poisoned so deeply, but he actually felt that what Mu Chuihan said made some sense.
Mu Chuihan smiled smugly and said earnestly, “Do you now understand why Immortal Venerable Yuelin is such a person?”
Ye Tingjiang was about to nod his head, but fortunately he stopped at the last moment, sticking to his bottom line: “It’s just this time, it won’t be an example next time.”
To deceive others with hypocrisy is not an act of integrity.
It’s just that the person who did this was Mu Chuihan, and Ye Tingjiang tolerantly lowered the bottom line again and again.
Mu Chuihan smiled and said, “Don’t worry, this time it will definitely happen. Everything is under control.”
Ye Tingjiang was convinced by his self-confidence and said with confidence, “Okay.”
And Fei Fei, who was watching this scene, finally couldn’t help but say: “Jun Tingyun, do you know when he last said this?”
Ye Tingjiang shook his head: “Huh?”
Feifei’s cat eyes showed fear: “Last time, he made Mingmu pills.”
Then go blind.
Ye Tingjiang: “…”
Mu Chuihan really followed the plan step by step. After the whole demon world almost knew that there was an orphan like Feifei who came for revenge, he went out in person and set up a stall in the demon world market every morning to incite people’s hearts.
“I dreamed of the sun last night,” he muttered.
“Joke,” many demon cultivators who came to listen to stories every day sneered: “Our devil world covers the sky and the sun, where does the sun come from. If you dream of the sun, you should go back to the Xiu Xian world as soon as possible.”
Mu Chuihan shook his head deeply: “No. I dreamed that the sun fell beside us, and was then swallowed by the young master.”
“Brothers!” Mu Chuihan was impassioned: “The day of Gui Tu will finally come, and our cat demon clan is just around the corner! We will win this battle, and we will win the next battle!”
Although he was very emotional, the demon cultivators of the past were farther away from him.
Everyone knows that the cat demon clan will never be the opponent of Demon Lord Gui Tu. If Gui Tu gets closer to them at this time and is dismissed by Gui Tu as his own party, then he will be wronged.
Therefore, after Mu Chuihan’s speech, a large circle of space was left in front of the booth.
Feifei sneered: “Look, you made up such a miserable life experience for me, it’s not useless. People, this is called self-defeating!”
Mu Chuihan ignored the cynicism of the orange cat, and still insisted on spreading his own set of theories. Although no one was listening, he still had to enrich the details of the story every day, and also added a lot of bridges that he had seen in the storybook before. The ups and downs made the listeners sad.
He was really tired of singing the one-man show, so he grabbed Ye Tingjiang, who was expressionless beside him, and cried, “Daddy’s big boy, just smile…”
Usually, as soon as such a scene of bitterness was staged, the group of demon cultivators who were afraid of Gui Tu would gather around again, as if they were happy to listen to Mu Chuihan’s painstaking parenting.
If things went on like this, Mu Chuihan had already decided on the next set of procedures. Every day, he would have a father-son ethics drama with Ye Tingjiang.
It’s just that one day, the demon cultivator guarding the Demon Gate happened to pass by and grabbed his head: “I remember you didn’t say that the old demon king was killed by the righteous monk?”
Ye Tingjiang was stunned for a moment. When he thought of the Demon Sect, Mu Chuihan had no plans for today. In order to arouse the empathy of the gatekeeper demon cultivator, he really pushed the death of the old demon king to the righteous cultivator.
He looked at Mu Chuihan with a little worry, but heard Mu Chuihan said with a heartache: “Big brother, you are right. Although it was Gui Tu’s hand, it was because Bai Jing watched more in the crowd. The old demon king took a look! Bai Jing even smiled at our lord! This is clearly a deliberate attempt to harm the lord…”
The gatekeeper demon Xiu immediately agreed with it: “Yes, Bai Jing is indeed ill-intentioned.”
In the eyes of these demon cultivators of the demon world, Bai Jing has been hooking Demon Lord Gui Tu all year round, and they have long wanted to be on the side of you!
The demon cultivators who were watching the excitement came over and said, “I said it’s not the fault of Demon Lord Gui Tu, it’s all Bai Jing’s little slut…”
“Ah, what a little bitch.” A demon cultivator scolded: “He is still the master of the Demon Lord, obviously disrespecting the old man!”
There is also the banshee Xiu Gu Ying who felt sorry for himself: “If the scourge of Bai Jing hadn’t been there, maybe I would have been in the eyes of Demon Lord Gui Tu long ago.”
Mu Chuihan worked hard for half a month without success, but a casual sentence today seems to have turned on the switch for the demon cultivators to try to “be on the side of Qingjun”, and supporters are all over the demon city.
Ye Tingjiang sighed and could only apologize to Bai Jing on behalf of Mu Chuihan in his heart.
He felt that he had no face to face this friend Bai Jing.
And thousands of miles away, Gui Tu, who lives deep in the devil’s palace, finally learned that someone was going to crusade him.
The subordinates reported tremblingly: “That group of traitors, say yes, say you killed their old demon king.”
Gui Tu frowned slightly, he didn’t seem to remember such a thing.
The subordinate said again: “They also said that because the old demon king gave Bai Jingxian one more look, you would kill him.”
Gui Tu pondered secretly, this was indeed something he could do.
Seeing his serious expression, his subordinates said in a lower voice, “The traitor claims that Xianjun Bai Jing smiled at Elvis, and you actually gouged out his eyes…”
“What!” Gui Tu abruptly stood up from his seat: “Only plucked out his eyes? How could this seat be so merciful?”
The author has something to say: Gui Tu’s mental journey:
Yeah? I do not remember?
Man, it’s something I can do.
Come on, Master smiled at him? How could I let this old thief die so cheaply!
Bai Jing: ? ? ?
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