Twin Space: The Evil King Should Never Think of Taking the Throne

The wheelchair was delivered in a timely manner. After seeing the wheelchair, Ji Cheng no longer forced himself to stand up. He tried his best to hold on to the wheelchair, supported his body with the strength of his arms, turned over and sat on the wheelchair.

Sitting up, Ji Cheng had a demeanor that looked down on the world, and people would be intimidated by his aura. This also made everyone feel that such a person should look down on the world, instead of lying in bed, unable to move.

"Aji, take this brother Ji outside for a walk. Don't go too far."

Yun Feiyang saw Aji's eyes shining as he looked at the wheelchair, so he asked him to push Ji Cheng outside for a walk. Upon hearing the arrangement, Aji immediately responded, stretched out his hand, pushed the wheelchair and flew out.

Seeing the two figures rushing out at high speed, Yun Feiyang began to doubt whether what he was doing was correct.

"Woo woo, it's flying."

Aji's high-speed flying mode was on. He was enjoying himself, and Ji Cheng was miserable. The imposing manner and the deterrence that he had just shown in front of everyone seemed to disappear in an instant. He was caught off guard by Aji. This kid didn't push him in a wheelchair to take him out for a walk, he was clearly taking him to fly.

However, Ji Cheng soon discovered that this child not only had amazing arm strength, but also had amazing internal strength. Even if there were ditches or steps, the wheelchair he was sitting in did not shake at all, which meant that the child was using his internal strength to lift him over.

"I never thought that I, the great God of Killing Xuan Yi, would be impressed by a few children one day. It seems that every generation has its own talented people."

Ah Ji didn't know that just because he wanted to play with the wheelchair, he actually stimulated Ji Cheng's competitive spirit, pushed him to be enthusiastic about martial arts, and reached a great level in the future.

In the inn, the three little ones who were already stunned looked at each other, and finally turned their gaze to Yun Feiyang.

"Brother, what on earth were you thinking when you asked Ji to push the wheelchair?"

Wu Yu and Yun Yiduo both looked at Yun Feiyang, but Wu Yu didn't say anything. Yun Yiduo couldn't help but ask. Yun Feiyang was helpless. He was just moved by Aji's eager eyes. He didn't expect that although Aji was not young, he still had a child's mind.

"Ahem, look, they are having a lot of fun. Although Aji is small, he has great skills and will not let Brother Ji fall."

"Pfft...cough cough cough"

Chicken breast? Yun Yidu spat out the water she had just drunk, choked, and coughed non-stop.

"Brother, let's change the name. We might as well call him Palace Master Ji. We are not familiar with him."

"Duoduo, we didn't know each other until we fought. Meeting each other is fate. In the battle at Gukou, my brother had a hearty fight with him and learned a lot from him about how to use a heavy sword. We saved him again this time, so our friendship is naturally deep."

"hehe!"

Yun Yido smiled awkwardly. She didn't want to have any friendship with him. It would be best if they were just strangers from now on, so that he wouldn't cause her brother to suffer backlash in the future.

At this moment, Yun Yido had not yet realized why Ji Cheng had become the culprit behind the backlash against Yun Feiyang, but when she came to her senses, she was already powerless to change anything.

Aji had enough fun and was tired, so he pushed the numb Ji Cheng back. Although Ji Cheng was still elegant at this time, the three little ones felt sorry for him for no reason. The master of the Temple of Killing God was poisoned and his legs were crippled, and he actually became a toy for a naive child.

Thinking of this, Wu Yu began to worry that the hall master would resent them because of this, and it would be bad if the life-saving grace turned into humiliation. But she didn't know that if it was someone else, Ji Cheng might really hold a grudge, but he was very interested in their group, so he didn't care so much.

The cunning and thoughtful ghost-faced young man; the lively, intelligent and poisonous Mu Li girl; the cold and arrogant fairy lady with superb medical skills; the simple-minded and powerful martial arts boy. This combination made him very interested and he wanted to get to know them better.

He not only wanted to get to know these four people, but also wanted to understand their identities and backgrounds, and it would be best if he could recruit them and use them for his own purposes.

Everyone didn't know what Ji Cheng was thinking, and they all felt a little guilty towards Aji because of his playfulness.

At dusk, the four of them wanted to stroll along the shore of Yanbo Lake, so they met up after dinner. Yun Feiyang naturally invited Ji Cheng to join them. Aji was happy to continue pushing the wheelchair, and Wu Yu and Yun Yiduo had no objection.

Just like that, the four-person team became five, but the specialness of this group of people remained unchanged. Now with the addition of a wheelchair master in black clothes and a mask, the atmosphere became even more weird.

Not surprisingly, these five people were the only ones on the shore of Yanbo Lake who were seriously enjoying the scenery. As for the others, they all looked at the group of five with their big curious eyes.

Yun Yido felt a little embarrassed under the gazes of others. They were not monkeys in the zoo, so there was no need to be so curious about them.

The autumn scenery of Yanbo Lake is very beautiful, and the dusk on the shore is even more beautiful. The appearance of a few beauties in the intoxicating scenery makes everything softer. The sparkling lake reflects the afterglow of the setting sun, and the returning birds fly across the lake obliquely, dyeing their wings red and blushing the setting sun.

This scene is so beautiful. Ji Cheng looked at the Misty Lake and muttered a poem.

"The lake reflects the autumn colors, the clear water is shrouded in mist. The separated people admire the returning birds, and the sunset carries the fishermen's songs." (Original)

The four of them looked down at Ji Cheng, who had a distant gaze. They couldn't believe that such words could be spoken by the Lord of the Temple of Killing God and a leader of a martial arts sect.

"I never thought Brother Ji could be so talented. I really admire him."

Yun Feiyang admired Ji Cheng very much, so he naturally did not hesitate to praise him. Wu Yu and A Ji both nodded in agreement, but Yun Yiduo wanted to curl his lips. Who is this person? The Great King Chongming, isn't it normal for him to say a sour poem? What about a person who is away from home admiring the returning birds? This is because he is homesick, probably because he is missing his white moonlight.

Yun Yido shook her head but didn't notice that everyone was looking at her, especially Ji Cheng, who looked at her with some confusion.

"Miss Duoduo, why are you shaking your head? Is there something wrong with my poem?"

"No, no, I just shook my head casually."

Yun Yiduo smiled awkwardly, feeling resentful in her heart. Why are you looking at me instead of admiring Ji Cheng's poems?

After everyone withdrew their gazes, Yun Yidu secretly wiped the sweat off her forehead. It was really hard for her to always face such socially embarrassing scenes!

"Oh no! There's a fight going on. Get out of here! Someone's killing someone!"

Just as everyone was enjoying the tranquility of the Misty Lake in autumn, a miserable cry was heard from a distance, and suddenly a figure swayed and the people followed and ran forward.

Several people did not move, but stared at the opposite side, trying to figure out what was going on. Everyone looked up and saw a group of people coming towards this side, fighting and killing each other. There was a person in the middle with blood on his body, and it seemed that he was besieged.