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- While Fuchen was outside, all the immortals had already lined up, anxiously waiting for the immortal doctor's reply.
"I don't know what kind of short-sighted thing actually beat Lord Fuchen Xing to the point of bleeding."
"Thinking about it, the instigator must have been jealous of Fuchen Xing Junsheng's handsome face, and that's why he was so ruthless!"
"It's so annoying! If I find out who did it, I'll curse his ancestral grave to smoke!"
The more the fairies talked, the more excited they became.
Some have red faces and red necks, and their eyes are bloodshot.
Some gnashed their hands and teeth, choking with difficulty.
What's more, he fabricated a villain at random, and stabbed his life gate one by one, "Anyone who dares to hurt me, Fuchen Star King, will have an unforgivable crime!"
Looking at this group of fairies filled with righteous indignation, Leng Ye became more and more confused.
He really doesn't understand, what is the charm of a man like Fu Chen who has no strength to restrain a chicken?
Feminine like a woman, how can I give others enough sense of security?
Cough cough¡ª¡ª
Just at this time, there was an intermittent coughing sound from Fuchen's inner room.
Its sound pressure is extremely low, showing forbearance everywhere, and a strong sense of fragmentation.
However, any woman who has fantasies about him will surely shed tears when she hears this.
Leng Ye couldn't help getting goose bumps all over her body. She planned to turn back the same way, but worried that Xuan Fengqian would also be deceived by Fu Chen's tricks, so she stopped for a while and waited for her calmly.
Fuchen was in the middle, different from the hustle and bustle of people outside the courtyard, it was so quiet that only the light coughing of Fuchen and his occasional sighs were left.
At this moment, he was sitting alone in front of the desk, bowing his head and plucking the strings.
The fine sunlight did not bring the proper temperature to the dim interior, but made his tall and thin figure even more lonely.
"You should laugh at me if you are passionate, and you will be born early"
He sang and whispered to the broken piano sound.
Leng Ye rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, the disdain in his heart only increased.
In his opinion, instead of staying in Jiuchongtian as a nameless little fairy, Fu Chen might as well go to the world of mortals and sing the bustling music across the river bank.
Be a glamorous oiran who is lonely and not self-admired.
"Gentle scum."
Leng Ye leaned against the door and yawned lazily.
When Xuan Fengqian arrived, he happened to catch a glimpse of Leng Ye stationed in front of the door furtively, secretly listening to the elegant music from the inner room.
She strode forward, looking at Leng Ye with a strange expression, "What are you doing here?"
Leng Ye's sleepy eyes suddenly brightened, and he blurted out without thinking, "Waiting for you."
"Are you waiting for me in front of Fuchen House?"
Xuan Fengqian didn't believe Leng Ye's words at all, and asked casually, "Didn't you fall in love with Broom Xingjun?"
"How can it be?"
"If you don't have the slightest thought for him, why hide in front of someone's house and spy on him?"
Leng Yekuang twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a cold voice, "Is it itchy? Something needs to be cleaned up."
He wanted to tell her that he seemed to be in love with her.
But the words came to my lips, but I couldn't say anything.
Cough cough¡ª¡ª
In the inner room, the string sound suddenly broke.
What was replaced was the coughing sound of Fuchen, who was getting weaker and weaker.
Xuan Fengqian was a little impatient, and went into the house without caring about the cold night.
"Are you OK?"
She strode up to Fu Chen and asked him with concern.
"fine."
Fu Chen shook his head, just as he opened his mouth, he spat out his hand full of blood with a "wow".
"Why are you so sick? Did the fairy doctor come here?"
"The fairy doctor said that I will never be able to practice immortal arts again. This body is completely ruined." A tear suddenly fell from the eyes that were as clear as a stream of floating dust.
"How could this be? For no reason, why can't I practice immortality anymore."
Fuchen's voice was indifferent, and although there was still a slight smile on his face, his voice was trembling involuntarily, "The fairy doctor said, I was injured by the nine-section magic whip, and my fairy body has been damaged. Immortal."
Hearing what Fu Chen said, Xuan Fengqian felt guilty.
She knew very well that if it wasn't for her, Leng Ye and Fu Chen would not have any intersection in this life.
If there is no intersection, Fuchen will not suffer from this disaster.And standing on the outside of the house and listening to the inner room in the cold night, he could no longer hold back the anger that was gushing out of his chest.
He broke into the inner room aggressively, and looked down at the weak floating dust, "You bastard, don't slander me."
"When did I slander you?"
The end of Fuchen's eyes fluttered lightly, and he fixedly looked at the angry Leng Ye.
"Even if the nine-section magic whip hurts your immortal essence, it won't damage your immortal body. The injuries on your body were not caused by this deity at all."
"You are the aloof Nine Nether Demon Lord. Whatever you say, be what you say."
Fuchen sneered sadly, and did not try to argue with him, but only lowered his tearful eyes, playing a sad tune.
Compared with Leng Ye, who has many criminal records, Xuan Fengqian is more willing to believe in Fuchen who has saved her in distress many times.
She raised her phoenix eyes lightly, and there was obvious anger in her eyes, "Leng Ye, there is a wrong and a debt. If you want to punish me, come at me. Why do you want to involve innocent people?"
"Punishment? Is the deity punishing you, or are you punishing the deity?"
Leng Ye didn't expect that he would treat her with all his heart and soul, and try his best to please her, but she would dismiss everything he did.
What made him most depressed and indignant was that she wronged him indiscriminately!
If this had been in the past, he would have broken Fuchen's neck with one hand, and then threw Xuanfengqian into the hungry wolf den to torture her severely.
But now, he was reluctant to hurt her.
"Xuanfengqian, this deity will give you one last chance to apologize to this deity immediately."
Even though he was so angry that he was almost going crazy, Leng Ye still couldn't bear to blame her, and just wanted her to apologize to himself.
Xuan Fengqian said: "Obviously you are the culprit of all troubles, why should I apologize to you?"
At this moment, she also felt very uncomfortable.
She would rather be beaten and scolded by Leng Ye and taught a lesson, rather than Fu Chen being implicated because of her.
Over the years, Fuchen has been longing for the day when he can get rid of the title of "Broom Star King" and ascend to the immortal earlier.
It's a pity that all his efforts were destroyed by Leng Ye's whip.
"Xuan Fengqian, you have disappointed me too much."
Leng Ye felt a chill in his heart.
In addition to the anger of leaving, it is more sad.
He does look very tough, always giving people a sense of invulnerability.
In fact, emotionally, he is more fragile than many people.
Xuanfeng faintly sensed that there was something wrong with Leng Ye's mood.
After calming down a bit, she also began to reflect on how credible Fu Chen's words were.
Although Leng Ye is fierce and likes to use force to speak, he is not like the kind of person who beats someone and then denies it.
Dust may seem fragile, but it is not.
May I ask, how can someone who can practice dream illusions be an ordinary person without guidance from anyone?
Thinking about it this way, Xuan Fengqian's heart sank instead.
She slandered in her heart that there was very likely something else wrong with the damage to the Fuchen Immortal Physique.
Leng Ye didn't know what was going on in Xuan Fengqian's heart, resisting the urge to smash the floating dust into pieces, and walked away angrily.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something important, turned his head slightly, and said coldly: "Xuan Fengqian, don't pester this deity from now on. The marriage contract between you and this deity is hereby void."
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