Chapter 3797

Night slave's face flushed. My ears are burning. He almost subconsciously wanted to touch his eyes. Only the words of youth "I like your eyes very much" echoed in my mind. This man... Does this man know what he's talking about“ Yenu, would you like to come with me Hearing the voice of the young man again, yenu raised his head and was a little stunned for a while. For the warm sunshine like smile on the youth's face, but also for the light without a trace of malice. He wriggled his dry lips and was about to answer. A sharp voice came from behind“ Night slave? Yenu, come here? I have good news for you. Do you remember the old butcher who came to me a few days ago? It's the elder of Xunfeng gate ten miles away. He pointed out that he wanted you to accompany him! "“ People have said that they don't dislike your ugly appearance. As long as you can serve others well, he is willing to take you back to Xunfeng gate and let you take the pill of washing tendons and cutting marrow. It's time for you, boy“ Night slave, night slave, little bastard, where are you? I'm not happy to hear that... "At the moment of hearing this sharp voice, yenu's heart just warmed up suddenly seemed to be poured with a basin of ice water, cold to the bone. A self mocking smile rose from the corner of his mouth. Heart secret way: Night slave, you just in the end what delusion? The man in front of him is a high immortal. And their own, just the lowest hurdle in a dirty, anyone can step on the foot of the ugly eight strange. His eyes fell on the young man's outstretched hand. Slender, white and well proportioned, every inch is perfect as a work of art. Look at your hand, which is full of mottled calluses, as if it is smelling. As if to touch the youth lightly is already blasphemy. Hasty footsteps from far to near, but also accompanied by flattering voice: "Tu Chang Lao, you can rest assured, night slave can follow you, is his last life to repair the blessing, if he knows, it's too late to be happy! You just have to wait in the front hall. Where can I trouble you to look for it yourself? " The night slave's face changed, and he pushed the young man a little flustered: "you leave here." The young man was stunned by the push. Yenu couldn't help looking back. He looked more anxious, but his voice was still very rational and calm: "Tu biaobing, elder of xunfengmen, was 67 years old and was a senior of Yuanying. He likes young and beautiful men by nature, especially tormenting people. The news is known to all within a few decades. Have you never heard of it? " The young man shook his head and looked innocent: "I don't live near here." The night slave saw that he was not ill, and he was very angry. "Do you know what will happen if you are such a clean and beautiful little monk with low cultivation and fall into his hands?" These mortals were taken away by Tu biaobing, but they were just tortured. But the little friars who passed by fell into Tu biaobing's hands. They were tortured, but they were also used as cauldrons and sucked clean. In the end, they almost died miserably. The young man blinked and said with a smile, "thank you for your praise." At this time, the night slave found that when the young man laughed, he had dimples on his face. The gentle and elegant young master was childish in an instant.