Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

Yaofeng never expected that this lady acted so strangely, and she was very grateful to him before, but now she just feels terrified. Although the leader is also unpredictable, she has never laid such a cruel hand on the people in the backyard.

"Yaofeng, just stay here and reflect on yourself for a few days, and think about what you did wrong." Yan Juefei approached, knelt down and looked at him with a slight smile.

Yaofeng raised his head, looked at his face that was full of all the beauty in the world, but suddenly laughed.

"Although Madam doesn't know why Madam hates Yaofeng so much." Yaofeng lowered his eyes, endured the pain in his body, and said another sentence with chattering teeth: "But I know, if the leader comes back and sees me injured, I'm afraid You will feel more resentful towards Madam, and maybe you will hate you even more."

Yaofeng is usually quiet and doesn't talk much, but his eyes are poisonous, and he can see through people's hearts with a single glance.

This Yan Juefei was obviously passionate about the teacher, but he didn't realize it, he just instinctively repelled and hated him, so he was merciless in his attacks.

Naturally, Yaofeng would not remind him.

"What did you say?" Yan Juefei's face darkened, and he kicked his lower abdomen. Yaofeng was writhing on the ground in pain, but he gritted his teeth and kept silent.

"The leader only knows that you have a peerless appearance, but he doesn't know what will happen if the leader finds out that you have such a vicious heart?" Yao Feng forced himself to sit up with his hands on the ground, and looked up at Yan Juefei.

Yan Juefei was furious for a moment, wishing to kick him to death, but he held back.

He snorted and walked away.

When he walked outside the door of the firewood room, he paused, thinking about Yaofeng's words over and over in his mind.

At the beginning when he let Yaofeng push himself against him, he always remembered the look in Liang Yu's eyes when he looked at him, and every time he thought of that look, he felt a heartbreaking pain.

But even after such a long time, he still has a certainty that Liang Yu still likes him.

Yaofeng reminded him that the devil might hate him one day, and Yan Juefei really didn't like this word, so he hesitated for a while, should he find a doctor to treat Yaofeng's injuries, or let him suffer?

After a little thought, Yan Juefei still chose the latter.

He just suddenly wanted to know how Liang Yu would treat him if he came back and found out that he had hurt his beloved Yaofeng

Thinking of this, he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

He really wanted to know the answer!

Two days later, Liang Yu and the two guardians returned to Izumo Mountain.

All the way into Tianshui Garden, Liang Yu was in a light mood when he heard that the teacher's wife had left the customs, and found Yan Juefei standing under the crabapple tree in the corner.

He was dressed in bright red clothes, fluttering in the wind, with his back turned and he was thinking of something.

"Ma'am is out of customs." Liang Yu stepped forward and asked lightly.

Yan Juefei turned his head suddenly, Yubai's face was frosty.

There is only one pair of eyes staring at him, shining brightly and unstoppably.

"Two days ago, the distant wind from your backyard hit me, so I punished him a little bit." Yan Juefei's eyes were like eagles, and he locked Liang Yu's face firmly, not letting go of a trace of expression. Variety.

"What? What did you do to him!" Liang Yu's face changed drastically, and he strode forward to clamp Yan Juefei, "What did you do to him?"

Yan Juefei only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, which seemed to be crushed, and gritted his teeth, "He is in the woodshed now."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Yu disappeared like a gust of wind.

Yan Juefei staggered, looked down at the red mark on his wrist, and suddenly regretted why he had to go to see his reaction

Liang Yu rushed into the woodshed where Yaofeng was being held.

Yao Feng was curled up in a corner, sleeping on a pile of hay, Liang Yu strode forward to help him up, and found that the man had fallen into a coma, his face was terribly hot.

His heart sank, and he immediately picked up the person and rushed out.

Yan Juefei stood motionless in the courtyard, watching Liang Yu come out with someone in his arms, his face was covered with dark clouds, and the panic in his eyes could not be concealed

He felt a sharp stab in his heart, but Root's legs followed him into it.

"Come here!" Liang Yu hugged the man into the bed in the room, let out a snarl, and asked someone to prepare water and wine, then tore up the clothes stained with dried blood, and turned Yao Feng's back, and saw The wound on the back has begun to fester and become inflamed, and the body is hot and red, clearly having a high fever.

Liang Yu blushed, took the things from the servants, and first wiped off the dirt all over his body with a cloth towel dipped in some water.He then wiped his whole body with a clean cloth towel dipped in spirits.

Yaofeng, who was in a coma, let out a painful hum.

Liang Yu frowned tightly, and asked for two more antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicines from the system for people to take. After dealing with all this, he was relieved

He helped move the quilt, and as soon as he stood up, he saw Yan Juefei who was motionless with his eyes wide open.

Liang Yu's face became more gloomy.

"Yan Juefei, should you give me an explanation? What did he do wrong to cause you to be lynched?" Liang Yu restrained his anger and looked at him coldly.

Yan Juefei has been watching indifferently, but can't help but think, so this devil is so gentle to others, and he is not so special

What he wanted to know made him feel so uncomfortable.

"Explain what? There's no reason, it's just that he hates him!" Yan Juefei suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and faced Liang Yu's questioning, he sneered and did not defend himself.

It's just the truth in my heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Yu slapped his palm in the air, and Yan Juefei suddenly felt a fiery palm wind blowing over him, and he fell out.

He raised his head suddenly, put his palm on his blood-swelling chest, and looked at Liang Yu in disbelief.

He hit him!

He beat himself for that distant wind.

Yan Juefei stared at him, his eyes gradually turned red, the result of his exploration finally came out

But this result made him hate and hate him so much, Yan Juefei stood up, drew out the sword from his waist and stabbed at Liang Yu, just as he also wanted to know how big the difference in force was between the two!

Liang Yu saw that this person didn't know how to repent and didn't say anything, but was stubborn and fierce, so he was angry and wanted to punish him.

Yan Juefei stabbed at him with a sword, but he didn't dodge it, he just swiped out another palm, the point of the sword pierced his palm, but he felt a violent rebound, the long sword broke into several pieces, and the palm A hemp sword hilt fell to the ground, and the whole person staggered backwards.

Liang Yu's figure flashed in front of his eyes, he reached out and grabbed Yan Juefei and pressed him hard on the table, "You want to kill me? You need to practice for 100 years at least."

The coldness in his eyes made Yan Juefei tremble all over.

And the one move just now made him realize the gap between the two, and he was startled and horrified. Even after practicing those two secret books, he was still not his opponent.

But what made him desperate was not the distance between the two in terms of force.

That palm just now shattered something in his heart.

It's just that I suddenly feel so sad, so sad that I can't take everything in the world into my heart, and I don't even have the motivation to avenge my family.

"You just have to be stubborn with me, don't you?" Liang Yu held his hand, intending to teach him a lesson, but for some reason, this man seemed to have lost his soul, his face was pale, and his eyes were empty.

There was a bit of helplessness in Liang Yu's words, and his tone was not as cold and hard as before. Yan Juefei suddenly had a sore nose and burst into tears.

"Why are you crying? People who made mistakes, are you still reasonable?" Liang Yu sighed, reaching out and gently caressing his face.

When his warm fingertips touched the skin, Yan Juefei Mo Ming felt aggrieved, and the tears could not be wiped away no matter how hard he tried.

He just gritted his teeth angrily: "Yes, I did it on purpose to make you feel so distressed. It's best to kill me now, otherwise one day I will not only kill you, but also kill him!"

Liang Yu frowned and snorted coldly.

Without saying any more, he suddenly picked up Yan Juefei.

Yan Juefei was full of sadness, being carried face down by him so suddenly, feeling uncomfortable and angry at the same time, struggling and screaming: "What are you doing, devil, put me down quickly!"

"What are you doing, go back to your room and have a good discussion with you!" Liang Yu said coldly, carried him all the way out the door, and went straight to the small courtyard in the south where Yan Juefei lived, regardless of his servants looking sideways.

Yan Juefei was ashamed and angry, and went all the way to pull Liang Yu's hair and ears.

Liang Yu was so scratched that he couldn't stand it, so he slapped him on the buttocks: "Be quiet! Do you want the disciples in the entire sect to see you acting like a fool?"

Yan Juefei stared straight, and immediately bit Liang Yu's ear.

Let him show you!

Zhang Ji and Tianbao were in the courtyard, and they were surprised when they saw him carrying someone back. Liang Yu ordered everyone to retreat, took him directly into the bedroom, and threw him on the bed.

Yan Juefei sensed the danger, and jumped up as soon as his butt hit the bed, but Liang Yu pinned him on the bed even faster, glared at him viciously, and said through gritted teeth, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Yan Juefei stopped moving, but just bit his lower lip tightly and glared at him with anger.

"I really can't do anything about you." Liang Yu couldn't help but sighed again. He was different from others in that he couldn't be tough on punishment, and he didn't want to do anything.

Grinding his teeth in secret, seeing Yan Juefei biting his lower lip was blushing.

Liang Yu's eyebrows sank, and she couldn't help but leaned down to kiss her.

There are still tears on the lips, salty.

When he kissed him, Yan Juefei's heart trembled suddenly, but the hand that was holding onto his clothes was slowly loosened.

Liang Yu put his palm on his tear-wet cheek, pecked and kissed his rosy lips, and said in a deep voice, "You shouldn't have attacked Yaofeng and told me, did you realize your mistake?"

Yan Juefei bit his lip hard until blood flowed out.

Staring at him with stubborn eyes and hatred: "You have to feel bad, just kill me to vent your anger for him, there is no need to force me to agree with you."

These words made Liang Yu stop completely. He stared at Yan Juefei for a long time, and walked away expressionlessly.

The wooden doors fell together with a smack, but Yan Juefei felt his whole body was weak. He lay on the bed and stared wide-eyed, but his heart was empty. He just thought mockingly that he had hurt his baby. would like to see him

He would rather have killed him directly.

"My lord, are you alright?" Zhang Ji saw Liang Yu leaving with a livid face, worried in his heart, rushed in hurriedly, and saw him lying on the bed, staring at the top of the bed with dull eyes, like a doll whose soul has been sucked out.

"Young master?" Zhang Ji anxiously grabbed him and shook him.