White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎The truth of the rumor◎

After hearing this, Lian Mi couldn't help but clenched her fists even tighter, as if her fingertips were about to pierce her palm.

Huang Yan said again, but it was a question: "However, before you die, you must answer my question. Without my order, you ordered your brother to trespass into my bedroom?"

Lian Mi couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then blurted out: "I didn't know that my younger brother would break into the head's bedroom that night, if I knew, I would definitely not...won't let him go... !” Sadness welled up in my heart involuntarily.

Huang Yan sneered: "If it wasn't for you, why would a well-behaved child suddenly do something disobedient?"

Lian Mi couldn't bear it anymore, and blurted out in grief: "The head of the sect suspects me, so just deal with me at the beginning! Why did you kill my brother! He hasn't reached the age of dancing elephants..."

Huang Yanru sneered: "Your reckless judgment is destined to be calculated by others in this life. It's really sad."

Lian Mi raised her head abruptly, staring at Huang Yan's back in a daze: "The head seems to have something to say? Could it be, my brother..."

Huang Yan slowly revealed the truth: "I caught him in the secret room, slapped him and let him go."

Lian Mi couldn't believe it, and hurriedly said: "But how could my brother, how could he die like that..."

Huang Yan continued: "Someone sent his body to my dormitory early in the morning. The place where his body was first found was at the bottom of the stone steps not far from his residence. There were signs of bruises on the head and blood on his body. The bruise may be caused by falling down from the high place of the stone steps and falling to death."

Lian Mi was immediately dumbfounded, unable to close her mouth.

Huang Yan sighed softly: "The death of this child made me suspect that there was an inner ghost in Mufeng Club, so I deliberately said that I executed him myself, and then secretly investigated, but I didn't expect that you, as his brother, would actually kill him." Stupid as a pig."

Hearing a plop, Lian Mi knelt down, unable to say anything, but kowtowed to Huang Yan to apologize until his forehead was blue and bloodstained, but he still didn't stop.

Huang Yan opened his lips: "Tianli said that he once saw an injury of unknown origin on that child's buttocks. Do you know about this?"

Lian Mi stopped, raised her head abruptly, and said in surprise, "Didn't my younger brother abandon him because the sect master got tired of playing with him, and let those inferior swordsmen ruin him..."

Huang Yan only laughed loudly before saying: "How can a child's butt relieve me from the pain of loneliness? He is by my side, just making tea, pouring tea and cleaning, fishing with me, and rubbing my back." That's all."

Lian Mi couldn't help clenching her fists, gritted her teeth and said, "Then my brother... has always been given by those bastards...!"

Huang Yan said: "After I build the portal, I will no longer let any children serve me, so as to avoid such a thing from happening again." Slowly turned around, looked at Lian Mi who was kneeling on the ground, and said: "You You are so stupid, you shouldn't come back, but if you come back, you can only serve with death."

Lian Mi lowered her head slightly, and replied: "The rumor is everything to me. He died. I don't know where to go. I just want to avenge him! The rumor..." While speaking, tears flowed down, dripping fell to the ground.

Huang Yan moved his steps slowly: "Mufeng Society is no longer the place you want to stay, and it will be difficult for you to continue to serve in Geyun County Prince's Mansion in the future. I will give you a chance to meet your brother without regret."

Lian Mi immediately stood up and asked, "What is the order from the head?"

Huang Yan didn't say a word, just walked past him lightly, and walked out of the stone hall.

Lian Mi was confused, she turned her head to look at Huang Yan's figure, then her eyes fell on the desk case - at some time, a folded letter was quietly placed there.He immediately picked it up, unfolded it and took a look.

It was written on the letterhead: find a way to get out of here, go to Zhonggong Yonglezhai, the capital of Pingjing Palace, use your blood to cure the strange Gu of Prince Geyun County, and then kill yourself before the guards in the palace capture you and torture you to extract a confession.Remember, destroy this book order.

Lian Mi immediately tore up the letter, stuffed it into her mouth, swallowed it, and then moved with difficulty, leaving the stone hall.

On Yangui Island, the cool breeze is blowing, and it is even colder at night. Murong Wuyan is standing alone in a corner of the corridor, the clothes on his body are a bit thin, the wind is blowing head-on, blowing his hair and his sleeves, but he Be thoughtful and don't care about other things.

Yang Qingyuan was holding a slightly thicker wide-sleeved cloak, and walked over slowly, from behind him, draped the shirt over his shoulders, then put his arms around him, leaning against his side, and asked gently: Said: "What are you thinking? Thinking so ecstatically."

Wu Yan replied calmly: "I'm thinking whether we should follow Su Zhongming and pick up a child to raise, or go to Qingluan City to invite a powerful mage to use magic to make you pregnant and have a child."

Yang Qingyuan was taken aback for a moment: "Are you serious..." Then he said: "You really want me...to spend October with a big belly like a woman, and then give birth screaming and squeeze Breastfeeding?!"

Wu Yan replied: "You are so nervous, it seems that you don't want to have children, I will not force you to do such a thing."

Yang Qingyuan asked: "Then you, do you want to pick up a child to raise?" Then he said: "Actually, there is no need to do this. Why don't you just adopt your younger siblings as yours?"

Wu Yan replied solemnly: "I occasionally joked with you, do you really take it seriously?"

After hearing this, Yang Qingyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, opened his lips and said fortunately, "It's a good thing it didn't come for real."

Wu Yan expressed his true thoughts: "You and Yang Qingming must finally come to an end."

Yang Qingyuan lowered his eyes slightly, and said: "I don't know how to explain to my biological parents and my adoptive mother who are under the underworld. My brother and I still have disputes, and it's not because of the position of head."

Wu Yan asked: "What do you think is his chance of winning back as the head?"

Yang Qingyuan said bluntly: "I don't know, but he has been raped by Xue Muhua before, and he will always look for opportunities to kill Xue Muhua for revenge."

Wu Yan only said: "What if he can't kill Xue Muhua, and can't take back the position of head?"

Yang Qingyuan was slightly stunned: "My brother's martial arts will never be so good..."

Wu Yan said: "Yangqing is famous for its high martial arts, but there will always be someone in Xiyutai who hinders him from killing Xue Muhua. If the assassination fails, do you think Yunxiuding will support him?"

Yang Qingyuan thought about it carefully, but didn't express his thoughts. He just said helplessly: "...it depends on my brother's luck. If he can come back alive, his luck will not be so bad."

Wu Yan replied: "Do you wish him good luck? Good luck, if you lose, you want it, you want it..." Suddenly turned away, pursed his lips tightly, and refused to say any more .

Yang Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, as if he had realized Wu Yan's thoughts, and blurted out in a low voice: "You will never, because you hoped that he would die in Xiyutai in that plan...? Wu Yan, back then, I actually had it too. With such a thought, I thought, if I can't snatch you, I will kill him, but I never thought...you would want to kill him instead. "

Wu Yan said: "He drugged you once, and that time was enough to make him refuse to give up."

Yang Qingyuan replied: "I understand your worries, no matter whether he can kill Xue Muhua or regain the position of leader, I will make a deal with him."

Wu Yan tightly stroked the backs of the two hands he put on his waist with both hands, persuading him: "Can't it be this year? I don't want this matter to drag on for too long."

Such actions and words made Yang Qingyuan clearly understand the anxiety in Wu Yan's heart, he kissed Wu Yan's temples, cheeks and auricles lightly, and then replied: "It won't take too long."

In the corridor diagonally across from the corridor, Yang Xinsu sat quietly on the stool on the guardrail, turned around and looked at Wuyan and Yang Qingyuan, holding a small amber-eyed little girl with a few tufts of silver hair in her arms. The white cat murmured to itself in a low voice: "Snowball, do you think I can recite it? I wander around at home, and I can see the two of them in love with each other wherever I go. Let me, who is in the age of dancing elephants, How can people not want to fall in love..."

The little white cat opened its mouth wide, yawned, and lazily squinted its eyes. It didn't want to listen to human words, but just wanted to sleep, so it flattened its ears and spread them in Yang Xinsu's arms like water. Yang Xinsu wanted to disturb the little cat. Qing Jing of the white cat raised it up slightly, rubbed its soft fur with its cheeks, and continued to talk to itself: "If you become a goblin through cultivation, I don't want you to become Li Zhen, you can change Li Zhen. .”

The little white cat bit Yang Xinsu's finger lightly, and broke free. After landing softly on the ground, it ran away, and ran a distance of one foot. He went to chase, but saw a figure with white shoes, white robe and light apricot wide-sleeved cloak approaching, just blocking the cat, and quickly picked up the cat and hugged it in his arms, so he was stunned.

Wu Yan opened his lips coldly: "There is someone who has always been worried about the rules I set, isn't it?"

Yang Xinsu immediately turned her face away, and replied stubbornly: "No..., Uncle Wuyan, please don't think about anything..."

Wu Yan retorted: "I only use my two ears to listen, why bother to think about it."

Yang Xinsu was secretly nervous and guilty, she didn't dare to open her lips to say a word, and she didn't dare to turn her head to look at Wu Yan.Wu Yan walked forward slowly, walked in front of him, and handed the little white cat over: "Take it, it won't cultivate into a fairy, it just wants to go back to the cat's den to sleep."

Yang Xinsu had no choice but to take the little white cat into his arms, and Wu Yan turned around and left. When Yang Xinsu looked up, Wu Yan had already walked five feet away. He was afraid that if he didn't say anything now, he would regret it later, so he immediately pointed at Wu Yan's words. The back shouted: "If I can't beat you in ten years, and it's the same in 20 years, then I won't be able to see him in my whole life?"

Wu Yan stopped for a step, and replied: "If you practice martial arts diligently, don't be lazy, don't disgrace the Murong family, and defeat the ten guards of the Murong family, in your weak crown year, as long as you draw with me in three moves, I will win you." Just let you meet Li Zhen."

Yang Xinsu didn't think carefully, so she immediately agreed: "I promise you, but you have to keep your word!"

Wu Yan turned back slightly, glanced at his figure: "When have I ever lied to you?" Then he continued to walk forward.When he walked out of the corridor and walked through the two courtyards along the path, he suddenly saw a person standing in front of the stone lantern in front of him. He was taken aback for a moment, but continued to move forward.

Yang Qingyuan greeted him, and opened his lips: "Have you taught him a lesson?"

Wu Yan glanced sideways at Yang Qingyuan and asked, "In your eyes, I only teach him a lesson?"

Yang Qingyuan replied bluntly: "It can't be to take care of him."

Wu Yan said: "It is to enlighten him, remind him, so that he will be willing to practice martial arts diligently."

Yang Qingyuan smiled: "I thought you were going to beat him up."

Wu Yan replied: "He is my cousin's son, if I beat him, my cousin will beat me too."

Yang Qingyuan caressed Wu Yan's hand, held it tenderly, and looked at his eyebrows, Wu Yan just lowered his eyes quietly, and slowly stepped forward, Yang Qingyuan held his hand and did not let go, Following his footsteps, they slowly passed another lit stone lamp, and the two of them walked away slowly together, their backs revealing a quiet happiness in the dim light of the lamp.