[comprehensive] son of a dandy
Chapter 43 My young master is so pitiful
Under the Black Wood Cliff, the search continued.
Of course, it's not that Tang Wule can't defeat these youngsters, but...he showed his tracks as soon as he struck.When the time comes, it won't be this kind of little guy who patrols the mountains, but a master like Shangguan Yunsang Sanniang.Even... there is a possibility of meeting Dongfang Invincible.
When he was not injured, he might not have been able to beat Dongfang Invincible, not to mention his current state.When I met him, my life was over.
Tang Wule stood on the canopy of a tree in the dense forest, raised his head to look at the sky, and let out a long sigh—he felt that the sky must be punishing him.
After finally escaping from death and living a stable life of bullying men and women for several years, finally Dongfang Bubai climbed up on the boat, and immediately took half of his old background.Although half of it was done by himself, who made him like beauties?
□□, will always be the most debilitating thing in this world.
The beautiful dandy was in a trance, when the footsteps of the congregation patrolling the mountain came from under the tree, crunching on the dead leaves.Tang Wule smiled silently, and hid his face strangely in the shadow of the leaves.
In the dark forest, only a pair of peach blossom eyes are exposed.If Tangmen disciples want to pretend, they can go for days and nights without eating or moving, not even breathing.It's not because of how good they are, or how gifted they are at pretending.This is the tenacious will that can only be tempered through hell-like tempering.
Although Tang Wule always said that he doesn't look like a Tang family, but it's just 'unlike'.Not like, doesn't mean it isn't.
Three congregants patrolling the mountain walked over, but after passing behind a dead tree, the last one was missing.
It took a long time for the two congregants walking in front to realize that one of them was missing.
"Wang Wu!" The two congregants obviously knew that there was a dangerous person on the Blackwood Cliff, their voices were trembling with fright, and they thought that the missing hapless person had been killed: "Wang Wu Five where are you?!"
Just when the two were about to run wildly in fright in this dense forest, a voice came from behind the bushes, gruffly: "Why are you arguing?! You have to make a fuss even if you're shitting?"
The congregation in coarse clothes stepped out of the bushes cursingly with their trousers up. Although he looked very ordinary, he had a rare pair of peach blossom eyes, but the brilliance was covered up by the ordinary facial features and pockmarked face. .
He said in a hoarse voice: "Noisy fart! I was so scared that my shit almost collapsed in my crotch!"
The two congregants looked at each other, hesitantly said: "Did you go to take a shit just now?"
'Wang Wu' rolled his eyes: "Otherwise?!"
"You scared me to death, you brat!" A congregation punched 'Wang Wu' in the chest: "I thought you were caught by a wolf!"
'Wang Wu' was lightly beaten on the chest by him, and his face turned pale.He forced a smile: "You are timid, what's the matter with me?!"
"Let's go! What is there to find in this place where the birds don't shit?!" He muttered, "Let's go down the mountain to drink later!"
The other two congregants ignored him, and pulled back the hem of their clothes that he was holding onto, and walked forward on their own.
In the dark dense forest, the leaves rustled.The leaves fell from the tree and fell to the ground, just covering a piece of broken Youlan clothes corner.I don't know what was on the clothes, but it ignited spontaneously without fire, and it burned up in an instant, revealing the half-melted dry bones underneath...
The sun slanted on the black wood cliff and entered the bright room. The veil caressed and fell on Yang Lianting's arm carelessly, itching.
"Master, are you...really not going?" Yang Lianting bent down and faced Dongfang Bubai.When he found out—that the beautiful leader was actually not that bad-tempered, he became bolder. He even...couldn't kneel down when he spoke, and dared to look directly at those charming eyes. Eye.
The beautiful young man leaning on the couch closed his eyes, his long eyelashes resting on his eyelids like a fluttering butterfly.He propped his head on one hand, and lazily said: "No, you can figure it out yourself."
In addition to practicing these days, he just stays in the room to read and write, and he is at ease, but he doesn't want to deal with educational affairs anymore.Today's Sun Moon God Sect can no longer hear those opposing voices, so why should he bother?I didn't want to be the leader because I like it.
Yang Lianting quietly observed the young man's expression: "But..." These days, Tong Baixiong Sang Sanniang was injured and recuperated, and Jia Bu was a worthless thing. Dongfang Bubai relied more and more on him, wishing to entrust him with everything.
Although Yang Lianting is a mediocre person, he excels in being careful in doing things, doing what he can, and telling what he can't do, unlike Jia Bu who is perfunctory to others.In addition, he was loyal before and was injured for Dongfang Invincible, and the beautiful leader was more tolerant of him than others.
Dongfang Bubai was very relieved of the manager, even though Tong Baixiong protested with him several times, he did not do anything to Yang Lianting.Anyway, this guy's martial arts are so poor, if he has a second heart, he can kill him directly, why bother thinking about how to restrain him?
"Everyone says I'm not going!" Dongfang Bubai frowned, and he opened his eyes, the moist pupils were black with no bottom: "It's just some old men babbling, what's so good about it!" He said I am not free to do my own thing, I like to be flattered most.
"Talk to them when you go, talk to them if you have something to do, and go back if you have nothing to do!" The young man waved his hand casually: "You let them enter the public account for the money that comes from the tribute!"
A strange light flashed in Yang Lianting's eyes: "Then this account book..." He lowered his head, his eyeballs rolled around.
These things should have been given to the leader, but when I was allowed to do it, it had already been handed over to Dongfang Bubai.
"Give it to Tong Baixiong!" Dongfang Bubai changed into a comfortable position and lay down: "I am impatient to read these now, you just ask him to reconcile the account and store it in the warehouse." How can I have time to take care of these things when I have practiced to the highest weight?Before Ren Woxing was caught, Tang Wule didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Although he became the leader of the leader as he wished, his situation was no better than before he did not become the leader of the leader.
Yang Lianting quietly took a step forward, and asked tentatively, "Master, are you feeling unwell?"
Asking directly like this is a suspicion of spying on the boss.Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows, and looked straight at Yang Lianting—he had a concerned face, how could he see that he was harboring evil intentions?
"It's nothing, it's just that it's been cloudy and rainy for the past few days, and I'm a little tired." Dongfang Bubai supported his head with one hand, while the other hand was hanging on the side of the couch, his slender, white fingers were as crystal clear as jade tubes.
Suddenly, Yang Lianting stretched out his hand and held that beautiful hand like a sculpture in his palm!
"What are you doing?!" Dongfang Bubai was startled, he just wanted to chop off Yang Lianting's neck with his palm, when he was stopped by the soreness from his arm.
Yang Lianting was half kneeling by the couch, the tall man was like a curled up bear.The rough fingers pressed from the arms to the shoulders. Although they were not as professional as doctors, they still looked good.
Dongfang Bubai didn't like others touching his body, so he twisted uncomfortably.But he really couldn't let go of this moderately strong massage, and he didn't stop Chao Yue's subordinate.
Yang Lianting greedily stared at the small piece of snow-white skin exposed on the back of Dongfang Bubai's neck, and said softly: "Master, you are the most important person in our divine religion, so it's better to ignore these trivial things, so as not to wear yourself out... ..."
His voice is very mellow, coupled with his honest face, it makes people feel very reliable.Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes, thinking that this guy is really good, compared to that...
Suddenly thinking of the person in a bad mood, the beautiful young man suddenly opened his eyes.Yang Lianting was taken aback by him, and said cautiously: "Master? Did I hurt you?"
At this time, deep wrinkles appeared between the brows of the young man, and he straightened his face: "No!"
Yang Lianting was still about to say something, but Dongfang Bubai said coldly: "Get out!"
"But the leader..."
"Don't let me say it a second time! Get out!"
Yang Lianting was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand with some pity in his heart, and said wearily, "Yes, this subordinate will leave." The burly man like a brown bear walked out of the room dejectedly.
In the empty room, the young man pulled up the blanket covering his knees to wrap himself up.A pair of winking eyes swept the white wall viciously.
"Even if I die...you still won't let me go!" The beautiful leader felt himself trembling, and wrapped the blanket tighter.
It used to be involuntary, but now those who can hurt him can no longer threaten him.But he was still afraid, all this came so smoothly, it always made people feel like they were in a dream.
"No... no..." Dongfang Bubai thought of those enemies, crossed his legs and began to meditate.You have to practice it quickly, otherwise...if they are still alive...
Sometimes hatred can motivate a person, and fear can have the same effect.Dongfang Bubai bit his lower lip, the bright red lips were turned white by him.When practicing qigong, restlessness is the easiest way to go crazy, but he really has nothing to do.
The sharp sword used to hang over your head, but you could see it.Now the sword is turned to the back, and at some point, it will pierce your heart when you are unprepared.Dongfang Bubai would rather die by going mad and exploding his body, rather than spend a lifetime of luxury in a state of panic.
He always has an inexplicable obsession. No matter when he is humble or prominent, his inferiority complex is always mixed with an indescribable arrogance.Even when I was afraid, I never let go.
How can young people practice well in such a situation?
Even... with his martial arts, he didn't find it - the window was opened a thin slit, and there was a figure like a hill outside the house, sitting under the window sill, staring at him with a pair of eyes...
Of course, it's not that Tang Wule can't defeat these youngsters, but...he showed his tracks as soon as he struck.When the time comes, it won't be this kind of little guy who patrols the mountains, but a master like Shangguan Yunsang Sanniang.Even... there is a possibility of meeting Dongfang Invincible.
When he was not injured, he might not have been able to beat Dongfang Invincible, not to mention his current state.When I met him, my life was over.
Tang Wule stood on the canopy of a tree in the dense forest, raised his head to look at the sky, and let out a long sigh—he felt that the sky must be punishing him.
After finally escaping from death and living a stable life of bullying men and women for several years, finally Dongfang Bubai climbed up on the boat, and immediately took half of his old background.Although half of it was done by himself, who made him like beauties?
□□, will always be the most debilitating thing in this world.
The beautiful dandy was in a trance, when the footsteps of the congregation patrolling the mountain came from under the tree, crunching on the dead leaves.Tang Wule smiled silently, and hid his face strangely in the shadow of the leaves.
In the dark forest, only a pair of peach blossom eyes are exposed.If Tangmen disciples want to pretend, they can go for days and nights without eating or moving, not even breathing.It's not because of how good they are, or how gifted they are at pretending.This is the tenacious will that can only be tempered through hell-like tempering.
Although Tang Wule always said that he doesn't look like a Tang family, but it's just 'unlike'.Not like, doesn't mean it isn't.
Three congregants patrolling the mountain walked over, but after passing behind a dead tree, the last one was missing.
It took a long time for the two congregants walking in front to realize that one of them was missing.
"Wang Wu!" The two congregants obviously knew that there was a dangerous person on the Blackwood Cliff, their voices were trembling with fright, and they thought that the missing hapless person had been killed: "Wang Wu Five where are you?!"
Just when the two were about to run wildly in fright in this dense forest, a voice came from behind the bushes, gruffly: "Why are you arguing?! You have to make a fuss even if you're shitting?"
The congregation in coarse clothes stepped out of the bushes cursingly with their trousers up. Although he looked very ordinary, he had a rare pair of peach blossom eyes, but the brilliance was covered up by the ordinary facial features and pockmarked face. .
He said in a hoarse voice: "Noisy fart! I was so scared that my shit almost collapsed in my crotch!"
The two congregants looked at each other, hesitantly said: "Did you go to take a shit just now?"
'Wang Wu' rolled his eyes: "Otherwise?!"
"You scared me to death, you brat!" A congregation punched 'Wang Wu' in the chest: "I thought you were caught by a wolf!"
'Wang Wu' was lightly beaten on the chest by him, and his face turned pale.He forced a smile: "You are timid, what's the matter with me?!"
"Let's go! What is there to find in this place where the birds don't shit?!" He muttered, "Let's go down the mountain to drink later!"
The other two congregants ignored him, and pulled back the hem of their clothes that he was holding onto, and walked forward on their own.
In the dark dense forest, the leaves rustled.The leaves fell from the tree and fell to the ground, just covering a piece of broken Youlan clothes corner.I don't know what was on the clothes, but it ignited spontaneously without fire, and it burned up in an instant, revealing the half-melted dry bones underneath...
The sun slanted on the black wood cliff and entered the bright room. The veil caressed and fell on Yang Lianting's arm carelessly, itching.
"Master, are you...really not going?" Yang Lianting bent down and faced Dongfang Bubai.When he found out—that the beautiful leader was actually not that bad-tempered, he became bolder. He even...couldn't kneel down when he spoke, and dared to look directly at those charming eyes. Eye.
The beautiful young man leaning on the couch closed his eyes, his long eyelashes resting on his eyelids like a fluttering butterfly.He propped his head on one hand, and lazily said: "No, you can figure it out yourself."
In addition to practicing these days, he just stays in the room to read and write, and he is at ease, but he doesn't want to deal with educational affairs anymore.Today's Sun Moon God Sect can no longer hear those opposing voices, so why should he bother?I didn't want to be the leader because I like it.
Yang Lianting quietly observed the young man's expression: "But..." These days, Tong Baixiong Sang Sanniang was injured and recuperated, and Jia Bu was a worthless thing. Dongfang Bubai relied more and more on him, wishing to entrust him with everything.
Although Yang Lianting is a mediocre person, he excels in being careful in doing things, doing what he can, and telling what he can't do, unlike Jia Bu who is perfunctory to others.In addition, he was loyal before and was injured for Dongfang Invincible, and the beautiful leader was more tolerant of him than others.
Dongfang Bubai was very relieved of the manager, even though Tong Baixiong protested with him several times, he did not do anything to Yang Lianting.Anyway, this guy's martial arts are so poor, if he has a second heart, he can kill him directly, why bother thinking about how to restrain him?
"Everyone says I'm not going!" Dongfang Bubai frowned, and he opened his eyes, the moist pupils were black with no bottom: "It's just some old men babbling, what's so good about it!" He said I am not free to do my own thing, I like to be flattered most.
"Talk to them when you go, talk to them if you have something to do, and go back if you have nothing to do!" The young man waved his hand casually: "You let them enter the public account for the money that comes from the tribute!"
A strange light flashed in Yang Lianting's eyes: "Then this account book..." He lowered his head, his eyeballs rolled around.
These things should have been given to the leader, but when I was allowed to do it, it had already been handed over to Dongfang Bubai.
"Give it to Tong Baixiong!" Dongfang Bubai changed into a comfortable position and lay down: "I am impatient to read these now, you just ask him to reconcile the account and store it in the warehouse." How can I have time to take care of these things when I have practiced to the highest weight?Before Ren Woxing was caught, Tang Wule didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Although he became the leader of the leader as he wished, his situation was no better than before he did not become the leader of the leader.
Yang Lianting quietly took a step forward, and asked tentatively, "Master, are you feeling unwell?"
Asking directly like this is a suspicion of spying on the boss.Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows, and looked straight at Yang Lianting—he had a concerned face, how could he see that he was harboring evil intentions?
"It's nothing, it's just that it's been cloudy and rainy for the past few days, and I'm a little tired." Dongfang Bubai supported his head with one hand, while the other hand was hanging on the side of the couch, his slender, white fingers were as crystal clear as jade tubes.
Suddenly, Yang Lianting stretched out his hand and held that beautiful hand like a sculpture in his palm!
"What are you doing?!" Dongfang Bubai was startled, he just wanted to chop off Yang Lianting's neck with his palm, when he was stopped by the soreness from his arm.
Yang Lianting was half kneeling by the couch, the tall man was like a curled up bear.The rough fingers pressed from the arms to the shoulders. Although they were not as professional as doctors, they still looked good.
Dongfang Bubai didn't like others touching his body, so he twisted uncomfortably.But he really couldn't let go of this moderately strong massage, and he didn't stop Chao Yue's subordinate.
Yang Lianting greedily stared at the small piece of snow-white skin exposed on the back of Dongfang Bubai's neck, and said softly: "Master, you are the most important person in our divine religion, so it's better to ignore these trivial things, so as not to wear yourself out... ..."
His voice is very mellow, coupled with his honest face, it makes people feel very reliable.Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes, thinking that this guy is really good, compared to that...
Suddenly thinking of the person in a bad mood, the beautiful young man suddenly opened his eyes.Yang Lianting was taken aback by him, and said cautiously: "Master? Did I hurt you?"
At this time, deep wrinkles appeared between the brows of the young man, and he straightened his face: "No!"
Yang Lianting was still about to say something, but Dongfang Bubai said coldly: "Get out!"
"But the leader..."
"Don't let me say it a second time! Get out!"
Yang Lianting was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand with some pity in his heart, and said wearily, "Yes, this subordinate will leave." The burly man like a brown bear walked out of the room dejectedly.
In the empty room, the young man pulled up the blanket covering his knees to wrap himself up.A pair of winking eyes swept the white wall viciously.
"Even if I die...you still won't let me go!" The beautiful leader felt himself trembling, and wrapped the blanket tighter.
It used to be involuntary, but now those who can hurt him can no longer threaten him.But he was still afraid, all this came so smoothly, it always made people feel like they were in a dream.
"No... no..." Dongfang Bubai thought of those enemies, crossed his legs and began to meditate.You have to practice it quickly, otherwise...if they are still alive...
Sometimes hatred can motivate a person, and fear can have the same effect.Dongfang Bubai bit his lower lip, the bright red lips were turned white by him.When practicing qigong, restlessness is the easiest way to go crazy, but he really has nothing to do.
The sharp sword used to hang over your head, but you could see it.Now the sword is turned to the back, and at some point, it will pierce your heart when you are unprepared.Dongfang Bubai would rather die by going mad and exploding his body, rather than spend a lifetime of luxury in a state of panic.
He always has an inexplicable obsession. No matter when he is humble or prominent, his inferiority complex is always mixed with an indescribable arrogance.Even when I was afraid, I never let go.
How can young people practice well in such a situation?
Even... with his martial arts, he didn't find it - the window was opened a thin slit, and there was a figure like a hill outside the house, sitting under the window sill, staring at him with a pair of eyes...
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