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

After Cen Song finished telling his story, Ji Cheng sneered and said seriously that Cen Song was more like a flower thief. When his voice sounded, Cen Song looked at him incredulously, back and forth, up and down, left and right, and after repeatedly confirming, he shouted loudly:

"You are such a bastard, I didn't expect you to be such a bastard. Hey, why are you sitting in a wheelchair today?"

Hearing the three words "Hei Wuchang", Ji Cheng raised his eyebrows. He seemed to be drinking tea elegantly, but in fact he was brewing anger. He found that this vixen had a very good relationship with these kids. They even respectfully called him "brother".

"Brother Song, don't be angry. Drink some tea."

Seeing that Cen Song was furious, Yun Yido hurried over to persuade him. In the previous life, her sister-in-law died at the hands of Ji Cheng, and no one knew what kind of grudge they had. The best way now was for everyone to live in peace.

"A man who looks like a vixen, it's not wrong to call you a flower thief."

"Hei Wuchang, you want to fight!"

"I am poisoned and cannot walk well. I will not bother with the vixen."

Cen Song was furious, but when he saw Yun Yiduo pleading with his eyes, he immediately understood, a charming smile appeared on his face and he said:

"It's good that you have difficulty walking. It just matches your status as the Lord of the Killing God Temple. Next time the Lord travels, you can have someone carry you in a sedan chair with eight men. This will not only show the Lord Ji's prestige, but others won't be able to see your weakness of having a disabled leg. It's a two-birds-with-one-stone move."

Ji Cheng frowned, with anger in his eyes. At this time, Yun Yidu pulled Yun Feiyang, she wanted Yun Feiyang to persuade him, but Yun Feiyang shook his head at her, and Wu Yu also shook his head at her.

Ji Cheng and Cen Song obviously knew each other for a long time and did not get along well. But from the way they were bickering, it could be seen that they were only bickering and would not fight.

"How did they meet?"

Seeing this, Yun Yido no longer worried about whether or not to persuade them. Instead, she wanted to know how the two people knew each other. The most important thing was that the two people didn't know each other when she was refining her poisonous body.

Yun Feiyang shook his head, he didn't know the reason. But he remembered that Cen Song once angrily said that he met a strong opponent, and he couldn't tell the winner in a fight or a quarrel, and he was very angry.

Wu Yu spoke gently at this time, and appropriately diverted the topic elsewhere.

"A Song, didn't you say you haven't eaten yet? There is food in the inn. Sister will ask someone to bring it up to you."

"No need to bother you, Sister. Song can make the arrangements himself."

Since childhood, Cen Song has always respected the Wu brothers and sisters. Wu Yu is only half a year older than her, but he has always respectfully called Wu Yu "Ajie". Originally, Grandpa wanted to pair the two of them up, but unfortunately, one of them was running around outside, and the other was studying medicine in the valley all day, and there was no sign of any affection between them, so Grandpa gave up the idea later.

It doesn't matter if I let go of this thought. The rumor that my sister didn't get married because of Cen Song spread. Facing the rumor, my sister didn't care, and Senior Brother Song ignored it, and gradually the rumor faded. But from then on, the two of them got along more politely.

Ji Cheng and Cen Song's problem was diverted, but the two of them still disliked each other.

So, when the moon rose above the willow trees, we made an appointment after turning off the lights.

When it was late at night, Cen Song did not rest, but sneaked into Ji Cheng's room to find out what was going on. Ji Cheng was sleeping quietly on his side, and Cen Song did not hesitate to hit Ji Cheng on the back of his head.

Ji Cheng sensed danger behind him and tried to block it. The two exchanged several moves. In several battles, Ji Cheng was unable to cope with the situation, but Cen Song did not give him a chance to breathe and kept chasing him.

Not only that, Cen Song threw out his own red silk during the fight, and it hit Ji Cheng's back. Ji Cheng was fighting with Cen Song at the time, and he couldn't spare his hands to catch the red silk. Cen Song's red silk was extremely powerful, and once hit, even if the internal force was strong, it would take half a month to recover.

Just when Hong Ling was about to hit Ji Cheng, Ji Cheng turned over and jumped to avoid Hong Ling, half squatting and standing on the bed. However, after Hong Ling was dodged, she attacked from the other side. Ji Cheng had no choice but to turn over and jump off the bed, standing firmly on the ground.

"Haha, just as expected."

Cen Song looked at Ji Cheng who was standing steadily, with an expression of "as expected". Then, his eyes became more and more fierce, and Hong Ling attacked Ji Cheng again.

"Hei Wuchang is indeed an evil ghost who wants to take your life. Tell me, what is your intention in pretending to be lame and following my brother and sister-in-law?"

Ji Cheng stood firm and used all his energy to block Hong Ling's attack, but the smile on his face was exceptionally cold.

"The vixen is indeed sharp. I have deceived three medical masters, but I have not deceived you, a person who has no medical knowledge."

"One of them is inexperienced and the other two are still children. They can't imagine what you, a person who crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, would be like. I believe that as long as someone helps you to force the poison to one place, you can control it yourself. In addition, they have a lot of detoxification pills in their hands, so no matter how strong the poison is, the effect of the drug will be reduced."

"It's scary to have an opponent like you."

"No, from now on, we can be friends."

As Cen Song spoke, he put away the red silk and sat down at the table leisurely. He reached out to feel the temperature of the teacup and felt it was just right, so he poured himself some tea and drank it, feeling contented.

"You are indeed an old fox. What do you want to say?"

Ji Cheng looked like he had something to say and he should say it quickly, and then he could get out of here. Cen Song was not annoyed and motioned him to sit opposite him.

"The best poison user in the world, apart from the Poison Valley, is probably Lingqiong. Lingqiong is located in the Western Regions, with many dense forests and poisonous insects running rampant. Lingqiong also has many poison doctors scattered all over the place. Palace Master Ji, the poison you got into comes from Lingqiong. So, Lingqiong is your enemy. Coincidentally, Lingqiong is also my, Cen Song's, enemy. The enemy of my enemy is my friend! It is always better to have a powerful friend than a powerful enemy."

"That's right. But, vixen, how can I trust you?"

"Palace Master Ji, you don't have to believe me. But you must believe the cousins ​​of those two little guys. You pretended to be disabled because you saw Yang'er's ability and Duoduo's poison skills. They are my lives. Whoever dares to touch them will die."

"I didn't expect you to dare to expose your weakness to me."

"Don't underestimate them. In the next two years, they will shine. And you will eventually be left far behind them."

"Hahaha, this is the funniest joke I've heard today. Vixen, those two siblings are good, but they are not as good as you said. Let's leave the future to the future."

"Then we shall see, my friend."

"We'll see, my friend."