Seize My Boyfriend - B4 (26)
“This?”
The dozen or so people present looked at each other in blank dismay, and then began to whisper. After a few breaths, everyone reached a consensus, and finally all focused on the two above.
The head of Qing Yang took over the seal, so naturally he couldn’t let his younger generation go through life and death again, straightened his back, and pushed Mo Zhiyang away: “I’ll take care of it.” What the hell, you take care of it, will you be
his wife?
Mo Zhiyang wanted to grab Qing Yang’s sleeve by the sleeve and explain to him, but in the end, his sense of responsibility was overwhelmed: “Don’t worry, we will go out together to fight against this fellow.” Seeing these masters go out arrogantly one by one, as if they were going to fight in the next second, Mo Zhiyang sighed: “This is a happy day.” After finishing speaking, he followed him
out
.
Jiang Henian’s martial arts skills are extremely high, and he is very familiar with the layout of the martial arts village, so he blatantly bypassed the guards outside and went to the inner courtyard.
Seeing so many people outside the lobby, he guessed that it was probably here, so he came down blatantly and dressed in red.
There were about fifty guarding disciples outside, and some of them had met Jiang Henian. The moment they saw him, they were all frightened and dumbfounded. They pointed at him and said, “Yes, it’s the leader of the Devil’s Cult!” For a moment, everyone was like a school of frightened fish
.
If there was a real fight, these people would have to lie down within half an hour, but this time Jiang Henian didn’t want to do anything, it was a happy day.
The head of Qing Yang took all the heads out, stood in front of the steps, looked at Jiang Henian in red, a little dazed, and for some reason, he thought of Jiang En.
They really look exactly the same, except for their clothes and the moles at the corners of their eyes, there is really no other feature that can distinguish them.
I couldn’t help but doubt the relationship between Gan En and Jiang Henian.
Looking at these people, Jiang Henian was a little annoyed. His goal was not them. He leaned forward and saw Yang Yang who was being protected at the back, so he felt relieved.
“How dare you act so recklessly and break into this martial arts village!” Master Qing Yang held a long sword, and was furious, with that tone, wishing to swallow people alive.
Jiang Henian ignored him, but only looked at the people behind him: “I’m here today, not to ask for trouble, but to have something to do.” The heads were all tall and burly, and Mo Zhiyang was blocked behind, standing on tiptoes, he couldn’t see anything, so he just stooped down and squeezed through the cracks
.
“No matter what, now that you’re here, you definitely won’t be able to leave.” Sect Leader Qing Yang said this out of sheer courage, after all, he knew that he was really inferior to Jiang Henian in terms of martial arts.
But at this moment, I had to set an example, and I couldn’t allow them to be murdered by the people of the Demon Cult, so I refused to back down, and felt that something was approaching me, and I blocked it with my left hand.
Mo Zhiyang was squeezed out by the cat’s waist. He was already short, but he was pushing forward, but he slapped his arm head-on, right on the bridge of the nose: “Ouch!” When the bridge of the nose was hit, physiological tears welled up, and Mo Zhiyang held the bridge of his nose. If it collapsed, it would be ugly
.
“Yangyang!” Jiang Henian was happy when he saw him at first, but when he saw him being beaten and about to cry, the fire burned from his chest all of a sudden: “You dare to hurt him!” I couldn’t bear to touch him hard except on the bed, how dare you make him cry
.
“Leader?” Clearly, the head of Qing Yang hadn’t had time to change his words. Seeing his eyes flushed with tears, he was also a little helpless: “I, I didn’t do anything.” Mo Zhiyang rubbed his nose, and waited for the strength to pass before he said, “It’s okay, just think I bumped into you.” this
person
.
Jiang Henian didn’t even think about this situation. In fact, it might be a trap set up by Yang Yang, but even if it was a trap, he would come. He would go through fire and water to admit what he said.
Seeing Qing Yang being filled with righteous indignation, Mo Zhiyang also put on a straight face, and nodded in agreement: “I think you are right, leader, but, as the former leader of the Wulin League, I should also do my best for the Wulin League.” As soon as these words came out, Qing Yang suddenly realized that indeed, he was no longer the leader, but he kept calling it wrong
.
Seeing that he already understood what he meant, Mo Zhiyang turned his head and looked at Jiang Henian with a stern face on purpose: “Leave such a person to me, and it can be regarded as my last contribution to the Wulin League.” Standing here full of joy, dressed in the most festive red, Jiang Henian didn’t know that what was waiting for him was this result. Sure enough, Yang Yang didn’t love himself
.
It was all his own wishful thinking, Jiang Henian felt like a leak in his heart, a hole was forcibly pulled out with a knife, and the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month was poured in, like a knife.
But even so, he just stood there quietly, as if he had accepted his fate. In this life, he didn’t plan to jump off the cliff again, and it would be no regret to die under his hands.
Standing in front of him, Mo Zhiyang’s eyes met his sad eyes, a little strange: What’s up with this idiot? My mind is full of Qiong Yao.
Pushing away the leader Qing Yang who was standing in front of him, Mo Zhiyang snorted lightly, with a strong dislike in his tone: “See if I won’t accept you.”
After saying that, he ran towards him at a loose pace.
Jiang Henian closed his eyes resignedly, no matter what was waiting for him, he would not resist.
Everyone watched helplessly, at first they thought there was a big battle, but some felt strange, why did the former leader run towards him, running happily?
Is it my own illusion?
Jiang Henian closed his eyes. He thought it was a knife, but his limp body suddenly threw himself into his arms. He was knocked back two steps, and subconsciously hugged the waist of the person on him.
“Wow~ I’ll accept you.” Mo Zhiyang threw himself on him, put his legs around his waist, wrapped his hands around his neck, and kissed him firmly on the cheek.
The jaws of the onlookers dropped in shock: This?
After a while, he finally came to his senses, Jiang Henian hugged the person on his body tightly, and pressed into his arms: “Am I dreaming, Yang Yang?” “No.”
Mo Zhiyang responded, and then whispered something in his ear.
Then, since he was holding his waist, he could naturally feel the change in him, Mo Zhiyang snorted softly, and cursed in a low voice: “Pervert.”
Now it doesn’t matter whether he is perverted or not.
Jiang Henian put his arms around people, glanced at the people around, and snorted softly: “If it wasn’t for Yangyang, I would have killed you all without a place to bury you!” After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, hugged
his own Yangyang, and left with a light kung fu in full view of everyone.
“Ah this?” Everyone was stunned, and it took a long time to realize that this alliance leader and that sect leader had known each other for a long time, and the relationship between the two was extraordinary.
If Qing Yang can’t see it now, then he is really too stupid. The so-called Gan En before is basically this Jiang He Nian, just dressed up a little.
But internal breath can’t deceive people, so what’s going on? I couldn’t figure out the reason, but they also left, and naturally they couldn’t find a way to ask, so they held back abruptly.
After leaving with him, he didn’t know the Jiejiao of Mount Qiuni, and he didn’t go back to the valley where his master lived in seclusion. Instead, he went to a small county town.
Jiang Henian held hands and took them to a place in front of the building: “The Spring Flower Banquet here is the most famous. The eighteen dishes are all made of flowers. Yangyang must like them.
”
Jiang Henian put his arms around his waist: “That Yangyang, call me husband, listen?”
“Hmph!”
Jiang Henian stayed in Lianli to assist Liu Yishi to take care of Gu Haojie’s sect and not to cause trouble. Lianli was naturally obedient, and whenever Liu Yishi wanted to go to the Wulin League to make trouble, he would be stopped by Lianli.
At first, Lianli was poisoned by him, so it was fine to cultivate for a few days, but one day, Liu Yishi took another medicine by mistake, which was clearly his drug, but the next day he was so ashamed that he cried, made trouble, and hanged himself, saying that Lianli was responsible.
Lian Li had no choice but to let him make noise and move to his own room.
Eleven years passed, and everyone gradually lost their memory of what happened to the medicine man before.
But in the early autumn of this year, a small sect was massacred overnight, leaving nothing but a black face covering.
Qing Yang keenly sensed that something was wrong, and remembered what happened before.
Sure enough, but a few days later, those medicine men reappeared and set off a bloodbath.
The number of this group is larger, because the previous leader of the martial arts and the leader of the Jie sect blocked all of them in the cradle, but not this time.
Those medicine men actually forced the Wulin League and Jiejiao to join forces, but unfortunately they couldn’t beat them together.
On the day of Frost’s Descent, people from Wulin League and Jiejiao were forced to retreat from the forest to a big river. Only these 20 people survived, but they were surrounded by more than 100 medicine men.
“Qin Hong, as my eldest disciple, you actually did something to harm the martial arts!” Qing Yang looked at the man standing behind the medicine man, he was so exhausted that he even struggled to scold him.
Qin Hong didn’t take it seriously, and after so many years of deployment, it was just for today: “Master, I just want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, but it’s a pity that fate tricks people. If that’s the case, I’ll grab you by myself.
”
These people are already at the end of their battles, Qin Hong smiled and shook his head: “Then go underground and make amends for him, and…” He turned to look at the palace master, “Your eldest disciple Ru Xin was killed by me, I can only blame her for being unkind.” As he spoke, he raised his hand and signaled the medicine man to take action, but at this moment, a voice flowed down the water from the upper reaches and slipped into everyone’s ears
.
“Brother, look at this big fish thief!”
