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Chapter 20

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    Disputes will only make the male protagonist famous in the immortal sect as soon as possible. As long as the relationship between the male and female protagonists is not affected, to a certain extent, it is better for the villain not to be a stepping stone.

    Just like in the previous life, when the plot is lagging behind, as a supporting role, give it a timely push.  As for the emotional development of the hero and heroine, that's not what the supporting characters should worry about.

    If you figure out this rule, you can save your apprentice and your own life.

    The Mozun said to the little apprentice: "I'll let your big brother come and harass them so that they don't get married naturally. What do you think?"

    "Thank you, Master." Pan Rou was finally satisfied, she happily jumped off Master's lap and walked out.

    The Mozun looked at his apprentice's back, his eyes shone with the light of what he must win.  This little girl is destined to belong to her, and the reason why you are tormenting her is to let you know that the male lead is because of the aura of the protagonist, but he is actually not as good as your master.

    After drinking the tea in the cup in one gulp, Mozun also walked out of the room.  He was admitted to the guest house because he was favored by the Zijin sect's young master. As an ordinary young man who knew nothing about it, he should feel uneasy and tried his best to do something for the kind-hearted young master.  to make up for.

    In order to make it more reasonable, Mozun wandered to the firewood room and rolled up his sleeves to help the kitchen staff chop firewood.

    Just as he was chopping firewood profusely in sweat, the eldest son of the Purple Cordyce Sect rushed over with a distressed expression on his face.

    "You are my guest, why do you need to do these things?" The man pulled the demon to the eaves, took out a towel to wipe his sweat, the demon shyly hid, and wiped it with his cuff.

    "I'm fine!" Mozun said sincerely, "The eldest son took me and my sister to save my life, and I feel sorry if I don't do anything."

    "Then there's no need to do these rough jobs. Look" The man pulled Mozun's wrist, spread his palms, and the palms were red. He said, "If the hands are rough, they won't look good."

    Mozun snatched his hand, the ferocity in his eyes flashed away, he said: "Big man, what's the point of rough hands?"

    "I don't like to hear this, you follow me, I have invitations for manuscripts." Then he pulled Mozun's hand.

    "Young Master doesn't want me to chop firewood, so I just do it. There is no wound on my hand, so I don't need to apply medicine." Mozun held his temper, and in fact, the other hand had already started to accumulate energy. This is not a human job!  If he hadn't remembered the purpose of his trip, he would have smashed his brains with one palm!

    "listen to me!"

    In the end, the hand was still held by someone, and Mozun was pulled away from the woodshed by this man.

    Several times I wanted to kick him a few times, because this guy dared to knead his palm.  With a screen full of swear words in his heart and a smile on his face, Mozun finally couldn't take it anymore, and took the initiative to talk to the system for the first time.

    He said: "I warn you, if you time travel in the future, you are not allowed to cross into the world of gay men! You are not allowed to show me such a face again, you understand?"

    "Yes." The system felt aggrieved, "This section was not explained in the original plot, and I don't know."

    "Well, let's forget it this time." Mozun gritted his teeth, "No one in this Purple Cordyce sect needs to die, this one is for sure!"

    "Actually, the host, you can match him up with that boy."

    "What?" The Mozun was a little irritable after being harassed.

    "The eldest son of Zijinzong and his young servant who grew up together." The system said: "The two have long had a different relationship."

    The system's words are subtle, but the amount of information is huge.  Mozun was able to bear this harassment to him in an instant. As a fast traveler who often played a supporting role in the plot, he would pay attention to many little people that others didn't notice, and among them was the little boy mentioned by the system.

    This person is probably the servant that the Suzerain of Zijin Sect deliberately arranged to be next to his son. The servant has a handsome face, and he still has the feeling of admiration for his son, so he must be extremely in love with him.

    With such a character around, am I still afraid that I won't be able to play well?

    Arriving at the Zijinzong eldest son's room, Mozun quickly noticed the dejected young servant, and when the eldest son asked "Are you thirsty", he smiled a little embarrassedly and nodded.

    Sure enough, the eldest son arranged for the young man to pour tea, and the young man became even more sad and couldn't stand upright.

    Only the Mozun and the owner of the house were left in the room, and the Mozun said, "Eldest Prince"

    "Don't call me Dagongzi! Call me Ling Feng, or just Yifeng" The man looked expectant.

    Mozun almost slapped him, he lowered his head, he was shy in Ling Feng's eyes, but in fact he was trying to cover up his killing intent.  Mozun said: "Ling Feng!"

    "Hey!¡ª" Ling Feng was extremely happy.

    After enduring the burst of killing intent, Mozun raised his head and said happily: "I also have a name, and my name is Shen."Windbreaker.  "

    "Chen Fengke? Isn't your surname Chen?"

    "It's the intoxicated Shen." Mozun's eyes lit up, not because he liked the name so much, but because he thought of a brilliant idea, he said, "It was given by your sister's fianc¨¦ Ling Feng, I think it sounds very nice,  It matches my last name too!"

    "Do you know what matching is?" The man lowered his face, clenched his fists as if thinking of something.  He said: "I am the suzerain's son, and he will be my subordinate in the future."

    "I know." Mozun's eyes became brighter and brighter, "Ling Feng, your sister is too discerning, Mr. Qin is really a very good person!"

    Ling Feng was completely angry. He stared at Mozun and asked, "If you were to choose who would you be with?"

    "" Mozun felt a little playful, he touched his face, this face has the strength to make a man fall in love at first sight, but it's not to the point where one person will decide for life, right?

    It must be jealous, jealousy is the weight to deepen the relationship, it will make anyone lose their minds, including Mo Zun himself.

    "I'm asking you something!" Ling Feng said fiercely, completely ignoring the pain he felt before.

    "Mr. Qin is really nice, I have never liked my name very much. But Ling Feng, you saved my sister and me, and you are all very kind to me!"

    "Okay, okay!" Ling Feng was disappointed, "The grace of saving a life is equivalent to the grace of being named"

    Mozun looked away with some fear, very innocent!

    At this moment, the young servant came in with tea, he didn't know that his son was in a fit of anger.  But Ling Feng didn't want to get angry at the new beauty, so he kicked the young servant.

    The boy who made no mistakes at all was splashed with hot tea, and left the house scalded and crawling.  Mozun was furious, and once again he clenched his fist to hit the man's forehead.

    Inevitably, a homicide would happen, so he pretended to be scared and left Ling Feng's house.  No matter how much Ling Feng chased after him, he couldn't get back, and he hated his brother-in-law more and more in his heart.

    He didn't think that the boy was scalded, but Mozun still remembered him.

    At night, the boy was unable to keep vigil in the master's house because of his injuries. He hid in his quilt and cried. He got out of bed thirsty and wanted to drink water, but he saw a dark figure standing in his room.

    The black shadow is too tall, as if its head is hanging from the beams of the house.

    "What's your name?" Black Shadow spoke.

    "Seven Treasures." The boy trembled.

    "I am the Demon Lord of Lei Yanshan." The Demon Lord walked into the light with a mask on his face, and the servant fell to the ground in fright.

    "II" The boy looked outside the door, wanting to call someone.

    "I see that you have the potential to be my apprentice. If you want, come to Leiyan Mountain to find me yourself!" The Demon Lord floated in the room like a puff of smoke, and left an iron badge the size of a walnut on the table  , "Bring this badge."

    In a blink of an eye, the tall figure disappeared into the room, and the servant fainted from fright.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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