Dongfang Bubai's Reborn Yang Lianting

, look, the sun is out. "

Yang Lianting was not intimidated by Dongfang Bubai's tone, but instead smiled, pointing to the eastern sky, at some point the sun had already risen by half.

Like an egg yolk, the color of the mist has been turned into a warm yellow by the sun, and it hasn't fully risen yet, so it's not bright.

But just the little bit that popped out is enough to become the biggest bright color in the whole sky.

The scenery is stunning.

Dongfang looked in the direction Yang Lianting was pointing at, he was a little stunned for a while, when he looked down at Yang Lianting again, the man had already stood up.

She looked a little embarrassed, but she still wiped off her sweat, gritted her teeth and stood beside her side by side.

The sun had risen more than half at this moment, and the yard was also brightened up. The two of them stood together in such a weird and harmonious way, watching a sunrise.

Yang Lianting turned his head to look at Dongfang Bubai.

He was dressed in red, as if he was shrouded in sunlight at the moment, with a layer of gold trim, and he became more and more handsome, making people unable to take their eyes off him.

"Master."

"I... my subordinates will always be by the leader's side."

"Whether it's life or death."

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## Chapter 10

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Dongfang Bubai gradually began to pay attention to Yang Lianting.

Although because of his lonely and sensitive temperament, he forcibly suppressed this kind of attention quietly, but for Dongfang Bubai, although this kind of attention is a bit weird, it is real, rare and precious.

of course.

Dongfang Bubai's small and subtle changes are all the result of Yang Lianting's painstaking efforts and waiting for a rabbit.

He is the person in this world who knows Dongfang Undefeated best.

He knows what he likes to eat and what he avoids, what expression is happy and what expression is angry, he knows everything about him, he knows himself better than Dongfang Bubai.

He took advantage of this understanding, day after day, and tried his best to get close to him.

Dongfang Invincible is actually most afraid of loneliness.

But I don't know if it's because he has practiced the Sunflower Canon, or because the leader's position is not justifiable, but he never trusts anyone.

He can't trust anyone.

That's right, how ironic that Dongfang Bubai, the best in martial arts in the world, and the invincible leader of the Divine Cult, can't believe anyone.

He doesn't like others to approach the house where he lives, and he doesn't like others to get too close to him. If his sensitive nerves are touched a little, he can hardly restrain himself, and he will take people's lives.

Everyone respects him, fears him, and is afraid of him, so no one dares to approach him anymore.

But in fact, who would dare to believe that Dongfang Bubai, who is so ruthless and regards human life as nothing, is actually afraid of being alone in his heart and subconscious?

Yang Lianting in her previous life was regarded by Dongfang Bubai as the only life-saving straw, the only piece of driftwood, the only one, a kind of salvation.

He entrusted all his trust, all his dependence, all his love to Yang Lianting alone.

So in front of Yang Lianting, he was no longer the aloof leader of the divine sect, no longer the invincible Dongfang Bubai in the martial arts world, he was sensitive, timid, and fragile.

like a child.

When I was with Dongfang Bubai in my previous life, at that time, Yang Lianting hadn't had so many thoughts that I shouldn't have.Although confused, struggling and painful, he still accompanied Dongfang Bubai after all, and spent a period of warm and happy days.

At that time, Dongfang smiled so beautifully.

Satisfied and happy.

At that time, at night, Dongfang would grab his hand, as if he was afraid that he would leave, and with such caution and indescribable stubbornness, he would softly say, "Brother Lian, don't leave me."

At that time Yang Lianting didn't understand.

He was very sleepy, so he fooled around a few words, closed his eyes, and snored loudly.Even though it was treated perfunctorily like this, for Dongfang Bubai, I don't know if as long as he was still by his side and could be touched by his hand, it was considered a precious companion.

In the Sun Moon God Sect, the powerful and mighty Eastern leader was actually satisfied with being accompanied by such perfunctory.

In fact, Yang Lianting didn't remember very clearly the following days.

It seems that in order to get better rights, he built a courtyard and imprisoned Dongfang in it with beautiful lies.

It is said that it is imprisonment, but how can Yang Lianting, who has mediocre martial arts, be able to trap Dongfang Bubai, who is number one in the world?

He just told him, Dongfang, you stay here, and I will come to see you when I am free.

After that, he went back less and less often, even if he took the time to go back because of some desire, his face was full of flattery and perfunctory against his will, he became more and more impatient, and more and more upset.

Occasionally there is love.

After the love, he turned over and left the bed without even looking at the bruised Dongfang Bubai. Once, Dongfang also pulled his sleeve like this, as if he was afraid of arousing his disgust, so cautiously, With a humble and extravagant tone, he raised his head, his black hair was scattered, his pupils were moist, and said Brother Lian, don't leave me.

What was his reaction?

He vaguely remembered that it seemed that it was for the rights that he had not yet obtained. He suppressed his impatience, squeezed out a smile, and patted Dongfang's hand. He said, Master, how could I leave you?

If I don't make some achievements in this huge divine religion, how can I be worthy of you?

Pulling his sleeves away from Dongfang's hand, he turned around and left the yard. At that time, he was full of vigor and power. He had never noticed that after he left, Dongfang Bubai's paler face and gradually dimmed eyes.

He told himself that he was afraid of being alone.

But in his previous life, he listened to it and took it as a joke, nonchalantly thinking that the person with the best martial arts in the world would still be afraid of being alone?

He never took those words to heart, so he personally imprisoned Dongfang Bubai, who was afraid of being alone, in that empty garden, day after day, for nearly ten years.

Yang Lianting, who was standing at the gate of the Oriental courtyard, was a little ecstatic to think about the things in his previous life, and couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart.

Just how bad, hateful, and cruel he is, that he can be so unscrupulous and put all the harm on one person.

But he did all the evil things, but that person never resented him until his death.

Even death is for him.

Gently exhaling a foul breath, Yang Lianting set his eyes on the warmed wine in his hand, while feeling a dull pain in his heart, he forcibly comforted himself.

Isn't this rebirth?

What he owed Dongfang in his previous life, in this life, he will repay it all together.

With a creak, the door was opened from the inside with a long and thick internal force, and then Dongfang Bubai's voice was heard coming from the room.

"Yang Lianting, what are you doing here again?"

This is the third time Yang Lianting has come here today.

Food is delivered in the morning, a warm stove is delivered in the afternoon, and warm wine is delivered after dinner.

It's late autumn now, although winter has not yet entered, but on this black wood cliff, the wind, cold and dew were heavy, and the sunflower treasure book cultivated in the east, is inherently cold, and now that the magical skills have been achieved, the cold air has penetrated even more In his bones, although there is no threat to his life, day and night, this person is cold and uncomfortable.

But this person deserves the title of number one in the world. Anyone would think that Dongfang Bubai is extremely powerful, has no flaws, has no gate of life, and even Ping Yizhi doesn't know anything about Dongfang's hidden illness.

Only Yang Lianting.

It was precisely because of this that he would bring the stove to Dongfang when he was taking a nap, and after dinner, he would bring the medicinal wine brewed after asking Ping Yizhi for advice.

Although there is no cure, it is always better than nothing.

Details that he never paid attention to in his previous life, in this life, Yang Lianting always thought about making Dongfang more comfortable and better, and he was willing to patiently do even the smallest details.

"This subordinate is here to deliver wine to the leader." Yang Lianting lowered her head slightly, the shadow concealed the emotions that shouldn't be on her face, and replied respectfully.

Dongfang is half lying on the step at the moment, still holding the stove that Yang Lianting sent over at noon in his arms, hearing what he said, for some reason, he felt a little weird and awkward in his heart, but it's so awkward and inhumane Resentment, on the contrary, made him feel uncontrollable and ironed.

But how rare is this kind of ironic mood for Dongfang Bubai?

As a result, the Eastern Hierarch, who had always been used to being indifferent and withdrawn, almost didn't even think about it, and allowed this weird emotion to turn into childish hostility.

"Yang Lianting, who allows you to interfere in my life like this?"

"Master, this subordinate is your personal bodyguard, so naturally you need to always think about the leader—"

Dongfang Bubai's expression at this moment automatically appeared in Yang Lianting's mind. It should be frowning, a little unhappy, a little angry, and a little childish.

The more you think about it, the softer your heart feels.

This man.

Always duplicity, always bluffing, always, always so fond of pretending to exclude others.

"This wine is newly brewed by my subordinates, and the taste is different from the usual ones. I think the leader will like it—"

"Come in."

Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, but he didn't realize that he didn't reject Yang Lianting's arrival in his heart at all.

When the wine was poured out, there was still some heat, and the aroma of the wine made the whole room much warmer.

Dongfang Bubai took the wine glass handed over by Yang Lianting, took a sip, tasted it for a while, then frowned slightly, as if thinking, raised his head, looked at Yang Lianting and asked, "Medical wine?"

"The leader is wise."

With Yang Lianting's affirmation, the wrinkles between Dongfang's brows became deeper and deeper, he put the wine glass back on the table with some dissatisfaction, and said, "Take it back, I don't like the taste."

This wine is added with ginger, angelica, and a series of herbs for warming and curing body cold. Although Yang Lianting tried his best to suppress the medicinal taste, Dongfang could not avoid tasting it.

Knowing that he would react like this, Yang Lianting couldn't help feeling helpless, but she didn't intend to give up.

"Master, it's windy and cold on the Blackwood Cliff. This medicinal wine was brewed after careful research by my subordinates. Drinking a little at night will always be good for your health."

"My body is fine, and I don't need Guard Yang to care about it." Dongfang Bubai's voice returned to the usual indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

What he taboos the most is the coldness of his body after others know that he has cultivated the Sunflower Book.

"Master, try it again, it's really good."

Yang Lianting didn't have the slightest intention of giving up, poured another cup, handed it to Dongfang Bubai, looked into his eyes, and spoke in an extremely gentle tone.

Patient, yet accommodating.

It has not been a day or two since Dongfang Bubai ascended to the position of leader and became the number one in the world. Everyone respects him, fears him, and is afraid of him. How could anyone dare to look him in the eyes like this and tell him the opposite? if?

So the first reaction was displeasure.

Dongfang raised his hand to wave the wine glass away, and when he raised his head, he met Yang Lianting's eyes.

Deep, warm and mellow, and patient.

He paused slightly, frowned, pursed his lips, and turned his face away rarely.

The voice was still as cold as ever, but the eyes clearly softened.

"I said no to drinking."

"Master, this wine has a long aftertaste. Except for the smell of medicine in the throat at first, you won't be able to taste it after that. The subordinate brought it over after it was warmed up. Would you like to try again?"

"Go and exchange for the previous wine."

In the past, no one dared to force him to do anything. If those maidservants would have been beaten to death, Dongfang originally wanted to lose his temper, but for some reason, he suppressed his anger forcefully. , frowned, saying such a sentence was considered a step backward for him.

Yang Lianting could naturally detect it.

While her heart became softer and more joyful, she also had to sigh.

He worked hard to make such a jar of medicinal wine, how could he watch Dongfang take a sip and never touch it again?

So he still maintained the previous action, and slowed down his tone, as if coaxing a child, his voice became lower and mellower.

"Master, drinking this wine is good for your health, so you can try it again, okay?"

Dongfang was originally sensitive and irritable, he had been tolerant to Yang Lianting again and again, but this person didn't seem to care at all, Dongfang saw him pushing himself so hard, for some reason, a wave of anger rose in his heart .

"Yang Lianting, I told you to change the previous wine, did you pretend that you didn't hear me?"

After saying this, he almost didn't even think about it. He raised his hand and waved away the wine glass that Yang Lianting handed over.

There was a crisp sound.

The wine glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces, the clear liquid flowed down the floor, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

This crisp sound diverted the two people's attention to the broken wine glass on the ground.

Dongfang Bubai couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and frowned, not knowing what was in his heart, after a while, he raised his head and looked at Yang Lianting.

But Yang Lianting sighed.

He slowly bent his knees, bent down, squatted on the ground, and reached out to pick up the broken glass fragments bit by bit.

He knew Dongfang's temperament, so he would not be angry, but he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

When will Dongfang fall in love with him?

Only Yang Lianting, who fell in love with Dongfang Bubai, could not be rejected by him and interfere with his life.

Yang Lianting's silence, in the eyes of Dongfang Bubai, seemed to be angry.

But Dongfang Bubai has never faced the emotion of being angry with him. Of course, others have never dared to show it, or even if they showed it, they would be slapped by him indifferently. die.

But Yang Lianting.

Looking at the shattered wine glass, the air was still filled with the unique aroma mixed with medicinal materials and wine, he recalled the palm of his hand that knocked over the wine glass with his sleeve.

For a moment, he frowned, a little confused, and a little apprehensive, not knowing what to say, standing where he was, he could only keep a cold face, pretending to be nonchalant.

The author has something to say:

Because a girl was broken in love, a cute and beautiful girl said that she was chasing me recently, Dongfang Invincible, so to comfort her broken love, I updated a chapter in advance today???

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## Chapter 11

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"Report to the leader, Qinglongtang has a hundred thousand urgent secret orders to report to the leader—"

The purple-shirted guard rushed in holding the god's religion token and knelt down on the ground, a little eager to report the situation under the cliff to Dongfang Bubai. Halfway through speaking, he stopped the car abruptly, with strange eyes.

Yang Lianting was seriously injured on the ground, looking at the aura and the condition of the injury, the Zishan guards could quickly distinguish it with just one glance. This injury may only be possible with the master's magical skills.

And Dongfang Bubai was standing not far from Yang Lianting.

He frowned slightly, unable to see his emotions clearly, and his expression was vaguely gloomy.

The Zishan guard couldn't help being startled, he even restrained his breathing, knelt on the ground and lowered his head, fearing that he would offend the leader and end up like Yang Lianting again.

But having said that, the Zishan guard couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

Yang Lianting has been in the limelight recently on Heimuya.

Almost everyone knows that the leader seems to be particularly fond of him recently.

From ordinary servants, to yellow shirt guards, and then to the leader's personal bodyguard, the speed of promotion is almost beyond the imagination of others.

They had discussed together before, and they don't know how long Yang Lianting will be favored.

It seems that today, he has provoked the displeasure of the leader, Lei Ting is furious.

Suddenly someone broke in, Dongfang Bubai's first reaction was to get angry, but when he saw the token held by the purple-shirted guard, he forced his anger back.

With a cold face, from the corner of the eye he looked at Yang Lianting who was lying on the ground with a wry smile, his heart was very complicated, but he had to pretend that nothing had happened, snorted, and looked at the Zishan guard.

"Tell me, why is Qinglong Hall so urgent—"

Just as the Zishan guard was about to speak, he hesitated suddenly, frowned, and looked at Yang Lianting hesitantly.

Originally, this was a sect in the sect. Although Yang Lianting was a person on the Blackwood Cliff, during this critical period, he needed to avoid it from time to time.

Dongfang Bubai pursed his lips, and was about to speak when Yang Lianting stood up unsteadily, leaning on the wall.

Dongfang's palm really hurt.

The pain made him grin his teeth, his whole body seemed to be broken, but he was helpless, and his heart was still so soft that it was unreasonable.

If the wife loses her temper and fights with him, if outsiders don't understand, how can he not understand?

"Then the subordinate will leave first."

As he spoke, Yang Lianting rubbed his aching chest while preparing to leave, and brought his own medicinal wine with him.

Watching his movements, Dongfang Bubai pursed his lips and didn't speak for a long time, until he walked to the door and was about to disappear.

Clenching his fists, Dongfang suddenly spoke for some unknown reason.

"Leave my wine."

Yang Lianting's body paused, a smile gradually spread from his face, he turned around, answered yes respectfully, put the jug back on the table, and left.

In the middle, he raised his head and glanced at Dongfang Bubai quietly.

The leader still had a cold face and said that strangers should not enter, but Yang Lianting couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and smiled softly. This person is the most duplicity and soft-hearted. At this moment, he might not be able to see it on his face. What came out, but the ears were probably all red.

Grinning and rubbing his aching chest, Yang Lianting was in a good mood.

The undercurrent between the two is surging, and I am afraid that only the two of them can experience it.

From the point of view of the Zishan guard, the only thing that secretly speculated in his heart was the fact that Guard Yang fell out of favor.

The leader is so unpredictable, it really makes the subordinates feel uneasy.

What he came in to report was that the several halls below Heimu Cliff were constantly discovering the so-called righteous ways of the world, and they were uniting one by one to plan some kind of martial arts conference, which seemed to be to deal with their god religion.

Although the Divine Sect has always dominated the martial arts world, and the leader has great powers, if the so-called decent sects in the Jianghu unite, the Divine Sect will also be affected at that time, and the matter is serious, so naturally I dare not report it.

Afterwards, Dongfang Bubai called several senior elders in the church to come over to discuss matters, as well as Tong Baixiong Sang Sanniang. After discussing specific countermeasures, it was already late at night.

Although Dongfang Bubai didn't care about the alliances of those so-called decent families, he had to shoulder the responsibility of the leader of the divine religion.

Sighing, he ordered the servant girl to bring tea, and was about to drink it, but his eyes suddenly fell on the medicinal wine that Yang Lianting had brought earlier.

He pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to bring it over like a ghost.

It's already cold.

Dongfang Bubai recalled the first taste, frowned slightly, and was about to put it back again, but just made a little movement, and his hand paused slightly.

He lowered his head and took a second sip.

The entrance is warm and cool, not spicy and stimulating.

Although it was cold, when it slid into his throat, it felt as if it was going to burn. It was warm, and even his cold internal strength seemed to be warmed up a bit.

Now that the interest has come, simply use the gong.

Dongfang Bubai waved his hand, and told the maidservant to explain, and he went to the back mountain to retreat and practice.

It doesn't take long to practice this time, and he can leave the customs in half a month. In addition, the elders were called to discuss matters, and there is someone presiding over the overall situation on Blackwood Cliff, so he can naturally concentrate on practicing.

Dongfang Bubai has always been obsessed with martial arts, the moment he stepped into the retreat, for some reason, he suddenly remembered Yang Lianting's face.

Take a little meal.

A little hesitant, and a little confused, the emotions in my heart were indescribably chaotic.

"Master, is there anything else I need to order?" Sang Sanniang asked curiously upon seeing this.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Dongfang Bubai suddenly woke up, coughed, shook his head, and turned back into the cave.

So this retreat is half a month.

Later Yang Lianting also went to the courtyard to look for Dongfang Bubai.

Yang Lianting was used to it for a long time in his previous life when the maid said that the leader was in retreat and no one should disturb him. Although he was a little helpless, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

But when this scene is seen by other people, it is made up by someone with a heart to make up other meanings.

Sure enough, Guard Yang flattered the horse's leg, completely offending the leader.

There are people who watch a good show, and there are people who take pleasure in other people's misfortune. Naturally, there are also those who have nothing to do with themselves. There are many people in the church, so naturally everyone has a dark heart, and they don't know.

In his previous life, Yang Lianting was good at forming cliques, liked to seek out camps, and perhaps paid a little attention, but in this life, he put all his energy and spirit on Dongfang Bubai. Literally, it doesn't make any sense.

But he doesn't look for trouble, but things will find him.

One day, after teaching the guards in the middle school, they had dinner after training.

"I heard that those famous sects are upright, and they are going to attack our god religion?"

"Hey, what are you afraid of them doing? It's just a mob. The power of our divine religion, who in the Jianghu would dare to provoke it? Besides, we still have the leader, the sun rises in the east, and I am the only one who is invincible. The martial arts in the religion are the best in the world." One, look at Zuo Lengchan and his like, what about the famous families in the world? It’s not that they dare not compete with our leader.”

"Hahahaha, yes."

"Hey, by the way, didn't the leader start retreating again recently? It's already so powerful now, I don't know how powerful it will be when it is fully accomplished."

"Yeah, yeah, I'll be fine when I can reach one ten-thousandth of the leader, hahaha."

"One ten-thousandth, let's do things well, and ask the leader to give us favor one day."

"Hey, it's not that easy. The leader's temper...you don't know it." When the topic changed to this point, almost everyone fell silent.

Dongfang Bubai is moody, how many people have died by his hands these years?

"Hey, where's that Yang Lianting?" Whoever said that started the conversation, and there was a sense of schadenfreude and irony in the words.

"A few days ago, he tried his best to flatter the leader, but I heard from a Zishan brother that he didn't know where he offended the leader, and he was kicked out of the room by the leader."

"Hahahahaha!"

The whole house roared with laughter.

Yang Lianting was originally sitting in the corner eating, when he heard someone mentioning him, he paused first, then couldn't help sighing, didn't say anything in silence, just pretended he didn't hear.

"I really don't know how to live or die. A godlike figure like the leader, should he be the kind of thing he can please?"

A group of men in the rivers and lakes chattered and chattered. I don't know who started it again. They clicked their lips and said meaningfully: "But our leader is really good-looking."

"Yeah, yeah, last time at the church meeting, I boldly raised my head and took a sneak peek. Simply, who would have thought that the leader of our God religion would be so handsome."

"Hey, I heard from the old brothers in the previous teaching that the leader could only be considered handsome before, but now, it seems to be getting more and more beautiful."

Speaking of this, Yang Lianting, who was sitting in the corner, was vaguely unhappy. He frowned and clenched his fists, but suppressed it and did not attack.

I don't know who it was, they suddenly lowered their voices, got together, and laughed a few times in a tone that all men understand.

"By the way, if there is a rabbit who looks like the leader, the taste may be much better than the sister in the kiln."

"Shhhhhhh, what nonsense are you talking about, the leader dares to think about it, don't die!"

"Hey, what are you spoiling for fun, we brothers, let's get together and chat casually, hahaha."

"Hey, don't think about it, you can't think about it, think about it, my body is burning like hell, hahahaha."

"you--"

boom--

Before the few people finished speaking, there was a sudden bang and the sound of the wine jar being smashed, which attracted everyone's attention to this side.

Yang Lianting moved his hand.

He used all his strength to smash down the wine jar, and the person who started the conversation had blood dripping from his head almost instantly, looking horrifying.

Yang Lianting panted heavily.

His eyes were gloomy and terrifying, without the usual low-key restrained, gentle and polite appearance.

Holding the fragments of the wine jar in his hand, he looked at the few people who had just spoken.

"What did you just say, tell me again!"

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## Chapter 12

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All the blood rushed to the brain, Yang Lianting clenched his fists, feeling a fire burning in his heart, staring fiercely at the person in front of him, panting heavily.

He couldn't hear others thinking about Dongfang behind his back like this.

He couldn't hear others belittle Dongfang in such a tone.

Yang Lianting is not an impulsive and reckless person. Even because of his previous life, he was reborn and his personality became smoother and more restrained. But all these changes, it seems that after encountering something related to the East, there is no longer any Useful.

Yang Lianting's fists were creaking, and the veins on his forehead were bulging violently. He closed his eyes lightly, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but recall the previous life in his mind. When he was dying, Linghu Chong spoke so unscrupulously. Humiliated Dongfang Invincible's appearance.

"Old monster!"

"You old lady in disguise!"

He still remembered that moment, Dongfang's pale and livid face, and the painful look of being poked at the most ashamed and unspeakable side of his heart.

At that time, he was also angry, but because Ren Yingying stopped him, he couldn't say a word until the moment he died, when he collided with Dongfang, his brain burst, he looked at Dongfang's tearful eyes, I didn't feel any pain in my body, I just regretted it in a trance.

He wanted to comfort him, he wanted to kill that guy Linghu Chong for him, and at that moment, he realized that he actually could not allow others to say anything bad about him from the beginning to the end.

It's a pity it's too late.

The intermittent images in his mind appeared in front of his eyes in fragments. Yang Lianting let out a breath, compulsively calmed his ups and downs, and looked at the person who spoke just now.

The guard in the yellow shirt was called Wang Xu.

At this moment, he was caught off guard by Yang Lianting's punch. Although he was not seriously injured, blood rushed to his head in an instant, and he was extremely angry and hated.

"You dare to hit me?"

Standing up with the support of others, Wang Xu's eyes were dark and murderous, already ignited.

Among the guards in yellow shirts, he is strong enough to rank among the top five, plus he is generous in his actions, and there are a group of people who follow him around, his self-confidence has been inflated all the time, and suddenly Yang Lianting is in front of so many people, He hit the ground with a punch, and his face was in burning pain. No need to look, he knew it was probably swollen. How could he not be annoyed?

Originally on this Black Wood Cliff, it was a world of the weak and the strong, and if one or two unknown soldiers were killed at will, then a punishment would be over. Naturally, the first thing he thought of was to kill Yang Lianting.

When his eyes fell on Yang Lianting's face, he frowned, as if he suddenly thought of something, his eyes became a little playful.

"It looks familiar to you."

"Brothers, is this... the one named Yang Lianting? The one who was severely injured by the palm of the leader?"

"Really, hahahaha."

"I flattered the trash on the horse's leg, hahahaha." A group of people laughed at the scene, and Yang Lianting stood on the spot, silent.

His silence, in the eyes of Wang Xu and his group, was an expression of cowardice and guilt.

"Why, I just heard my brothers talking about you, and I feel unconvinced?" Wang Xu raised his hand and rubbed the sore cheeks that were punched by Yang Lianting, smiling a little ugly and distorted, and approached Yang Lianting step by step.

"I don't even look at what you are, and dare to imagine that the leader will give you favor one day, I'm bah!"

A mouthful of saliva was unscrupulously spit at a distance of half a finger away from Yang Lianting's toes, Wang Xu was gearing up, and the words he said were extremely ugly, because of his silence, he became more unscrupulous.

"Brothers, do you think our leader will favor this kind of waste?"

"will not!"

All the guards in yellow shirts watching the excitement laughed loudly with one voice.

People in Jianghu are indeed loyal, but that depends on when.

In this situation, Yang Lianting was already at a disadvantage, and Wang Xu's foundation was deep, so no one wanted to offend him. Naturally, they agreed while watching the show.

"One day, if I, Wang Xu, are favored by the leader, you kowtow to me three times to apologize. Maybe then, I can ask the leader to take my face and reward you on this black wood cliff. eat."

"Yang Lianting, now that everyone on Heimuya knows that you have fallen out of favor with the leader, you still dare to come over and confront me." Wang Xu approached Yang Lianting step by step, and said in a strange voice: "Quickly kneel down and kowtow three times to me." Just ring your head, and I forgive you for offending me today."

Yang Lianting has not spoken.

It wasn't until Wang Xu said that one day if he won the favor of the leader, his eyes would fluctuate slightly.

"How can you deserve to be by his side?"

Yang Lianting raised his head, looked at him, and spoke softly.

Wang Xu was taken aback.

At first he didn't hear what Yang Lianting said clearly, but after meeting Yang Lianting's eyes, he felt the humiliation of being beaten almost instantly again.

"You say I'm not worthy?"

"what are you?"

In the next second, the fist hit Yang Lianting's face.

His martial arts are indeed much better than Yang Lianting's. In his previous life, Dongfang had personally said that Yang Lianting's physique was not good, so he was doomed not to be a martial artist no matter what he did.

Yang Lianting also needs to vent at this moment.

He couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, and he couldn't tell what the turbulent emotion was at the moment. His eyes were reddened, and he just wanted to vent his heart with all his strength. The pain of depression.

He closed his eyes.

What kept coming to mind was Dongfang Bubai's face.

In the previous life, she was smeared and gaudy, and she could hardly see her face, the face that was so gentle to him.

This life is deserted and lonely, that face that makes people feel distressed.

He can't stand others talking about him.

Wang Xu dared to be contemptuous of him, even in words, it was not allowed, not allowed, not allowed.There was blood froth in his mouth, and there was a wound on the bridge of his nose. Even in this situation, what was raging in his heart and could not be suppressed was still Dongfang Bubai.

He couldn't tolerate others speaking ill of him.

Yang Lianting was seriously injured.

Originally, his martial arts were inferior to others, but at the end of the fight, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, barely supporting his body to stand upright.

At this moment, Wang Xu was already shrinking a little.

Originally, it wasn't a gamble, but Yang Lianting, a person whose martial arts were much worse than him, seemed to be crazy, and he was desperate to send him away.