Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

Yan Juefei's heart trembled, and his eyes widened a little.

After his reminder, he realized that he hadn't thought of his senior brother for a long time.

It can be seen that Liang Yu's face is covered with frost, but he said with a bit of joy: "Senior brother will always live in my heart, you are mean and ungrateful, how can you compare with him?"

Liang Yu had been cooperating with him all the way to act, but now he couldn't continue acting.

He couldn't help but look angry, but he was really angry. He immediately hugged Yan Juefei's delicate chin, lowered his head and stamped his hot lips, not giving him any chance to resist, and plundered and invaded with a hint of anger.

Yan Juefei's pale face flushed instantly, and he hummed vaguely. He grabbed his shirt and wanted to push it away, but for some reason he didn't use any force.

The familiar kiss made him addicted for a while, but tears flowed from his eyes.

Liang Yu hadn't touched him for a long time, so he was emotional for a while, but after all he remembered that he was a patient, he got up and looked at him coldly, "Ma'am, don't forget what you promised me, and don't forget your identity. Thinking of Chu Yuan, I don't mind helping to take off his head and send it to you!"

After speaking, he walked away with a cold face.

As soon as the heat on his lips left, Yan Juefei felt lost for a while.

Liang Yu's overbearing and savage words as usual made him a little happy. Yan Juefei couldn't help being startled when he noticed the strange change in his mind.

When did he start to excuse this devil in his heart?

They are enemies, and one day he will take his life!

Thinking of this, Yan Juefei's heart trembled.

We can't let this go on any longer!

After all, he is a martial arts practitioner. After a few days of recuperation, Yan Juefei was alive and kicking again.

Yan Juefei didn't dare to waste any more time. In order not to be disturbed, he chose a cave in the back mountain, which was also where Liang Yu used to retreat.

Liang Yu didn't have any objection to his practice of retreating.

His reaction made Yan Juefei more sure that he did the right thing. Now he has two strong beliefs in his heart, one is revenge, and the other is to defeat Liang Yu.

This gave him unlimited motivation to temporarily abandon all distracting thoughts and practice here.

Liang Yu ordered his disciples to go up only during meals every day, and he also confessed that he should not be negligent in terms of diet.It was also at this time that Liang Yu received a message from a hall down the mountain.

The genius doctor Gu Guzhu was originally a person with a strange personality, and he did not easily treat diseases with others, but because Liang Yu robbed him of the pill of washing marrow, he hated him like a bone, and now he has helped Cang

The people of the Shan faction worked out the antidote.

After all the disciples of the Cangshan School have cleared their bodies of poison, they have planned to gather the eight sects of the righteous sect to hold a demon-elimination conference

It was a storm.

Yan Juefei's retreat will not end until the beginning of spring next year.

The cave was opened wide, and Yan Juefei walked out, looking at the mountains covered with verdant greenery and blooming flowers, he couldn't help being in a daze for a moment, he remembered that when he entered, there were everywhere

— a piece of snow white.

It's been a few months.

Zhang Ji was waiting outside the door, when he came out, he greeted him immediately: "My lord, you have finally left the customs."

Yan Juefei nodded slightly, seeing that he was alone, felt a little lost, and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Ji, where is the leader Liang?"

"The leader went down the mountain a few days ago." Zhang Ji replied, after thinking for a while, he took out a few notes from his sleeve and handed them to Yan Juefei.

Yan Juefei took it and glanced at it. It was Chu Yuan's Feige passing on the letter.

The poison suffered by the disciples of the Cangshan School has now been cured by the genius doctor Gu Guzhu. Chu Yuan sent two consecutive letters asking him to go down the mountain, and wanted to take him far away.

Yan Juefei looked at the familiar font and found that his mood was not as excited and sentimental as before.

He tore up the note, and the confetti flew into the distance like snowflakes in the wind.

Yan Juefei took a deep breath, and asked lightly, "What happened to Tianyin Sect?"

Zhang Ji said: "Master Hui, as far as Zhang Ji knows, there have been troubles in several halls of the Tianyin Sect recently, and some people are making trouble outside under the banner of the Tianyin Sect.

That's why leader Liang went down the mountain."

Yan Juefei nodded and said nothing.

Zhang Jimo walked behind him, staring at Yan Juefei's figure, feeling in his heart that the young master was a little different from usual.

Zhang Ji was originally the guard of the Yan Mansion. When the Yan Mansion was slaughtered, he was the one who took Yan Juefei to escape with all his strength. It can be said that he is the person who knows him best.

The two walked down the rugged and dangerous stone path, and when they reached a dangerous corner, Yan Juefei stopped suddenly, staring down at the mist under the deep cliff.

Zhang Ji looked at him strangely, and looked under the cliff, but there was nothing unusual about him.

"Sir?"

"I've been in retreat for the past few days, is Master Liang still entangled with that distant wind?" Yan Juefei watched the mountain mist billowing down the cliff, and his mood was also turbulent.

Zhang Ji looked at him in surprise.

"It is indeed as you said, Master Liang stays in Nuanfengju every day and night, and he only dotes on Mr. Yaofeng." Although Zhang Ji felt that the question was weird, he still told the truth.

Phase report.

After finishing speaking, Yan Juefei's expression turned ugly.

"Really?" Yan Juefei lowered his head, didn't say anything, just walked quickly down the mountain.

Zhang Ji followed behind, only to feel that Yan Juefei's whole body was shrouded in a gust of cold air, even the sunshine in this warm spring could not melt it.

Zhang Ji thought about it, apparently what he said just now made him angry.

But why is the son so angry?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ji felt terrified. He raised his head to look at Yan Juefei's tall and straight back, his eyes became complicated. It's possible that the young master fell in love with the leader Liang

Right

If that's the case, that's really not a good thing.

But seeing that he didn't notice anything, do you want to remind him?

Zhang Ji hesitated for a while, but finally chose to remain silent.

The Demon Cult and the Yan family have a feud against each other, and they are the people who shouldn't be in love with each other, so it's better for you to be ignorant.

When Yan Juefei returned to Tianshui Garden, the servants were all surprised when they saw him, but their attitude was still as respectful as before, and they never neglected him.

Yan Juefei was born in a rich family, and he was used to the different attitudes of the concubines in his father's backyard when they were favored and not favored. Before, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but now he suddenly felt something else .

After he "fell out of favor" for half a year, the cost of food and clothing has not changed. Even when he was retreating in the back mountain, his daily diet was plentiful. Is it because the leader of Liang is so well trained that there is not a single snobbish person in the whole sect? This is basically what he specifically reminded.

"Tianbao, tell Yaofeng to come and see me quickly!" Yan Juefei came back and sat down, heaving a sigh of relief on the way, and finally found the source.

Tianbao was surprised when he heard it, and when he looked up, he felt that Yan Juefei's eyebrows were stern, and his aura was getting closer and closer to the mighty leader of the gods. He admired him for a moment, and replied loudly: "Yes!"

Zhang Ji looked at Tianbao who was running away in a hurry, and then at Yan Juefei, not knowing what he was going to do for a while.

Yan Juefei's face was cold, but he didn't speak.

Not long after, Yaofeng followed Tianbao and walked over. Yaofeng was about to salute, but suddenly felt a numbness in his knees, and he fell to his knees on the ground.Yaofeng looked up in surprise, "Ma'am?"

"My wife came out of retreat, but you didn't wait close by. Do you think that after a few days of being favored by the leader, you can ignore my wife?" Yan Juefei stared at him, with a trace of resentment in his eyes Qi.

The look in that look made Yaofeng feel chilly, and he felt that this person was quite different from what he saw before, as if he was a different person, but he just bent down, "Madam calm down, Yaofeng dare not."

"Don't you dare to flirt with the master all day long?" Yan Juefei strode forward, pinched his chin, and stared at Yaofeng's face carefully.

Although he has beautiful features, his appearance is not as good as his.

The devil had loved him for a long time.

"Ma'am, this isn't you." Although Yaofeng felt that he was more moody than the leader, he asked doubts calmly.

It was he who helped him before, and Yaofeng didn't think it was difficult to understand at the time, after all, he was a decent person, and he must have hatred for the leader if he was forcibly married, which was different from those who married voluntarily.

"I used to take the initiative, but now, I see that you are a little unhappy." Yan Juefei leaned closer to him and whispered, with a hint of coldness in his words.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and Yaofeng fell to the ground.

"Come on, take him down and beat him twenty times!" Yan Juefei shouted coldly, and a few servants rushed in outside to restrain Yaofeng in an instant, but he was a little nervous about whether to beat him or not. hesitate.

"What are you doing in a daze, no one is listening to my words?" Yan Juefei watched the servants hesitate, and slapped the table with a slap, and the table shattered.

Everyone was startled, not because of his martial arts.

Instead, they thought that although the leader had never entered his room these days, but he was beating their servants not to be negligent, they knew that the leader's attitude towards this person was actually somewhat ambiguous.

After several people looked at each other in blank dismay, they still gritted their teeth and dragged Yaofeng out.

"My lord, what are you?" Zhang Ji frowned when he heard Yuanfeng's painful cry from the yard.

He had always known Young Master, and knew that he was neither a harmless little white rabbit in front of Chu Yuan, nor a cold one in front of Hierarch Liang, but it was the first time he showed such a violent and vicious side, which still shocked him.

"Zhang Ji, do you think it's wrong for me to teach a disobedient person in the backyard?" Yan Juefei looked at him coldly, what kind of eyes did Zhang Ji look in?

Sweat dripped from Zhang Ji's forehead, but he didn't know what to say.

There's nothing wrong with that. If the mistress wants to kill the concubine, she has the right to do so.

However, no matter how he sees this young master’s behavior is a bit weird, it’s a bit like the wives and concubines fighting for favor in a deep mansion. The young master married into the Demon Cult for revenge, but in the current scene, Zhang Ji only felt that he was a little too deep into the drama

"Ma'am, Yaofeng passed out!" After playing twenty boards, Tianbao excitedly ran forward to report. He had long since disliked Yaofeng who was favored by the leader.

But before the madam had never fought or snatched, and let the boy climb on top of him, now the madam finally knows how to teach others a lesson!

"Drag him into the woodshed, and don't treat him!" Yan Juefei ordered with a sullen face. Although the servants felt that the lady was acting a little perverted, they didn't dare to disobey.

Yaofeng was thrown into the firewood room, and his whole body twitched in pain.

When Yan Juefei opened the door and walked in, he was shocked but unable to move.