Chapter 95 Drunkenness

Chu Tianyao thought of the scene of pressing the Yin Shengdao, the head of the Yin family, in front of the Youquan platform on the day of E Rizhao. He couldn't help but boil his blood and couldn't suppress it. He asked, "What happened later? He's all right?"

"No matter how yin is, he is also the elder of the yin family, and he can't die in vain. Fortunately, the old man violated the law of the promotion war first. Uncle Rizhao was also a famous cruel man in the Northern Underworld. Finally, he decided to punish him to the wall of Wangshan for a year.

E uninforthably added annoy: "Sooner or later, I will smash the Yin family to pieces!"

Chu Tian was silent for a moment and asked, "Did E Rizhao say anything?"

E Wu unruly rolled his eyes and recalled, "When the punishment was decided, I happened to be there. Uncle Rizhao listened without changing his face, spit on the ground, and said a word: 'qiu'!"

"Zhu?" Chu Tian was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

After all, E Rizhao is E Rizhao, and his three fists were not in vain. It's just that he has been facing the wall for a year, and he can't help but feel deeply in debt.

In the final analysis, this is also the result of the game balance between all forces. What laws and punishments? In Chu Tian's opinion, in the final analysis, it is the word: "Zhu!"

"I almost forgot to tell you," E Wujing remembered another big event, "Uncle Rizhao is going to face the wall, and you and I have to wait until next year."

"A teacher's salute?" Chu Tian is a little confused.

Luo Jia smiled and said, "Pig head, now you are already a direct disciple of the Northern Underworld."

"What?" Chu Tian became more and more surprised. Have the rules of the promotion war been changed?

After defeating Yin Changhe, he was able to advance to the top four. However, there are only three promotion places, and at least a round of competition is needed to win the status of a direct disciple. He lay in ** for three days and nights. The promotion battle was long over, and he should have taken the initiative to be out.

"You are lucky. The opponent in the second round of the draw happens to be unruly. This guy abstained on the spot and sent you to the third round. Luojia said, "In this way, when you are still chatting with the Lord of Hell, you have been promoted to the direct disciple of the Divine Mansion."

Chu Tian was stunned and looked at the unruly smile. His lips moved but he didn't know what to say.

"No, didn't you save me? If you don't want to repay your kindness, is it still a person? What's more, we are still good brothers!"

E Wu was a little embarrassed by Chu Tian. He habitually scratched his head and said, "Anyway, in the last round of the decisive battle, I split the boy who left the family alive. After all, he still grabbed the title of the direct disciple of the divine family, so that he can also give up to his father and mother."

"Well, by the way, I also escaped the family method of Eshanqiu." Luo Jia added.

Chu Tian's throat is hot, and his heart is mixed with what it tastes like.

Once upon a time, Qing'er was captured when his home was destroyed. He buried himself in the gorgeous misty mountains and practiced the way of heaven with beasts. He thought that the world had completely abandoned him. So he did not consciously want to abandon the world and wrap his heart tightly with guard and indifference. He would rather be lonely than get hurt again.

It was not until he met Yuan Shiheng, Quan Shiqi and Yin Hong Goose that he tried to get out of the mountain again, but he still regarded the world as a fearful way, and his heart was full of cynical resentment and unscrupulous killing.

I don't want to meet Luo Jia. This beautiful and full of ** girl quietly opened the hard wall that had been wrapped in her heart and let herself enjoy the taste of love and love.

Now there are still E unruly, Wenjing, Eshanyue, E Rizhao... or Youao Mountain around him. Chu Tian can't imagine what kind of different scene he would be if he hadn't met them?!

After dark, he sent Wenjing home as usual.

Wenjing's "home" is a small house that was originally allocated to Chu Tian, which is a long way from the house in You'ao Mountain.

On this road, Wen Jing has been walking with his head down, silent and worried.

E Wu unrestrained also has his mind, but compared with the arrogant Zhang Yang on the Youquan platform, he seemed a little depressed. He wanted to speak several times, but as soon as he saw Wen Jing's faint cold expression, he could only swallow his words back and obediently followed Wen Jing to slow down and move forward.

Seeing that there is a corner, I'm afraid there will be no chance. E unruly summoned up the courage to start with a dry cough: "Cough, Miss Wen."

"What?" Wen Jing was absent-minded and looked at E unruly doubtfully.

"I... that, this--" E Wujing suddenly found that the zombie mother absolutely knew herself. She never forced herself to recite a lot of formulas. She only said one sentence every time, and then she didn't have to ask if she understood it, and threw it out directly to fight for actual combat experience. Well, carefully prepared and recited a large section of poetic and picturesque lines all night. Wen Jing only looked at herself confusedly. Why can't she remember a single word?

My heart-blossing and touching lines, why are there only "that" and "this" left, want to kill me alive?

E unrestrained wailed in his heart, and he couldn't wait to smash his own stupid brain with the grinding hammer.

"Well, this... What are you trying to say?"

E unruly stared at the quiet willow eyebrows with a pale complexion. There was a sense of unreal soul, and blurted out, "You are so beautiful... Oh, no, I mean, I'm going to leave the fire tomorrow."

Wenjing's heart beats. Is E unruly showing his love to himself? However, I don't know when the heart knot that opened for the first time was quietly tied to another person.

However, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. Every time I see Luo Jia, Wen Jing can't help but be disgraced.

When she was in Qianxuanmen, she was a beloved little princess, but since she entered the Northern Underworld, she was nothing. Or, it's just an inconspicuous ugly duckling, attracting countless greedy peeping eyes.

If it hadn't been for Chu Tian and E unruly protecting themselves, I'm afraid that they would have been torn to pieces by the wolves they had suffered!

Therefore, she is sincerely grateful for being unruly, and even likes him and relies on him a little. But liking and relying are not the same as falling in love, just like white water can't replace milk.

"Okay, I'll ask for leave to see you off." She gave him a bright smile.

"Really?" E's unruly face bloomed happily.

A trace of guilt surged in Wen Jing's heart. It's just a farewell. This guy is really easy to be satisfied.

When she got home, Wen Jing reached out and pushed the door.

"Goodbye." Like many nights, Wenjing stood in front of her house and said goodbye to E Wu.

Then she turned around and was ready to enter the room. Unexpectedly, she suddenly saw two pairs of red ghost eyes staring at her in the door, and then bowed politely and said, "Miss--"

"Ghost--" Wen Jing suddenly screamed, subconsciously staggered back, and plunged into E's unrestrained arms.

"Idiot!" E unrestrainedly, so he flew up and kicked a devil in the door to the wall. How many times have I taught you, speak gently and kindly, and learn from me again..."

He tried to hold his breath and sharpen his voice and demonstrated, "Miss - do you understand?"

Two ghosts in the door, one standing still and the other lying on the ground and nodding together.

"Did you call them?" After figuring out the situation, Wen Jing turned around and stared unruly.

"It's true." E unruly's answer was hesitant and not pleasant at all, as if he realized that good things had been ruined by himself again.

"When I was away, I was afraid that someone would bully you, so I caught two ghosts from the fire. They will find a place to sleep during the day and protect you in the house at night. Don't worry, they are all female ghosts. I have checked them carefully.

Wen Jing was stunned. She never thought that E unruly would have such a "be careful and gentle" side.

But who is willing to be stared at by two female ghosts by the pillow when they go to bed at night? This kind of thing can only be thought out of in the unruly head.

"Tell them away. Don't you know that I'm afraid of ghosts? Wen Jing's face was stiff.

"That's it." E unruly scratched his head in frustration. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "Why don't I change two zombies, or skeletons, which one do you like?"

"I don't like it. I don't want anything!" Wen Jing stamped her feet an angry and said, "Can't you think of anything else in your head except practice and fighting?"

"Of course I have thought about it!" E Wujing looked righteous and straightened his chest: "And I think about it every day."

"What do you think?"

"I miss you." As soon as E unruly words came out, he saw that Wen Jing's face had completely changed, but it was too late to close his mouth.

"I miss you, you big-headed!" Wen Jing turned around and walked into the room: "I don't want to talk nonsense to you. I want to go to bed early."

But as soon as she stepped into the door, she stopped again.

E Wujing hurriedly asked outside the door, "Miss Wen, what else do you want to tell me?"

"Yes," Wen Jing bit her red lips and repeatedly reminded herself to keep calm. The two swaying female ghosts asked, "How long are they going to stay in the house?"

"Oh," E unruly whistled dejectedly. The two female ghosts walked out of the cabin one after the other, and did not forget to bow to Wen Jing and said goodbye, "Miss, see you tomorrow night."

Wen Jing slammed the door, leaning on the door without taking care of E Wu and the two female ghosts outside the door.

God knows why he is angry with E Wu unruly. After all, that guy is kind, and he has always been good to himself. He is the only one who is willing to accompany himself from morning to night. He is the only one who takes himself wherever he wants to go.

Perhaps, there is grievance, loss, inferiority and loneliness hidden in any corner of my heart, but the teenager outside the door has no scruples to vent and release.

Thinking of tomorrow, I won't see him for a long time, and I feel a little nervous.

Suddenly, she heard E Wujing calling outside the door, "Well, I'm leaving. Miss Wen... Don't be angry. It's my fault."

Wen Jing clenched her teeth and said no.

After a long time, E unruly said again, "Well, I really have to go this time. Will you come to see me off tomorrow morning?

Wen Jing still didn't answer.

The outside of the door was finally quiet, and the unruly voice no longer sounded. Wen Jing opened the door silently. The door was empty, and her heart was also empty.

Love is not love, not love is love. My soul is confused and my heart is broken. I don't want to cry, but at this moment, two lines of tears fell silently in my eyes...