Dominant Personality Research Report

Xiao Mengxuan, as the leader of Moro Sect, is not only the best in martial arts in the world, but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine and astrology.Coupled with his handsome appearance, I don't know how many women have dreamed of him.According to rumors, he was seriously injured by the demon cult traitor Lan Zhao and died.But many people didn't believe it, because with Lan Zhao's martial arts, how could he seriously injure Xiao Mengxuan, the "No.1 in the world"?

Lin Yiyu thought for a moment, and said: "Because you killed Xiao Mengxuan and became a traitor to the Demon Cult, so you and Ah Man switched identities. You became Ah Man and sat on the position of leader of the Demon Cult; Zhao, you help him escape from the Demon Cult, and prevent the Demon Cult from chasing and killing him."

"Exactly." Xiao Yeruo said.

"After you killed Xiao Mengxuan, you lied that Xiao Mengxuan was only seriously injured. People in the Demon Cult fear Xiao Mengxuan is like a tiger. Even if this tiger becomes a sick tiger, they are also afraid that the sick tiger will eat people, and dare not go beyond the rules. You didn’t tell the news of Xiao Mengxuan’s death until you had all the power.” Lin Yiyu paused, “However, why did you kill Xiao Mengxuan?”

"Because Xiao Mengxuan wanted to kill me."

"Why did Xiao Mengxuan want to kill you?"

"Because he's crazy."

Lin Yiyu was stunned, "Crazy?"

If Xiao Ye remained silent, Xiao Mengxuan's distorted face seemed to appear in front of his eyes again.

Lin Yiyu sighed and said, "I never thought that Xiao Mengxuan, a hero in his lifetime, would end up like this."

"Let's go on the road." Seeing that Lin Yiyu had almost rested, Xiao Yeruo stood up.

Lin Yiyu asked, "Where are you going?"

"Just follow me." Xiao Yeruo extinguished the bonfire.

With Xiao Yeruo in front and Lin Yiyu in the back, the two walked for a long time until they came to a ruined temple.

In the ruined temple, the flames were faint.

Xiao Yeruo frowned slightly when he saw that there were actually people in the temple.

Lin Yiyu walked into the ruined temple, saw the people beside the bonfire, and said in surprise, "Brother!"

"Little brother, why are you here?" The man who spoke was luxuriously dressed and had an extraordinary temperament. He was not an ordinary person at first glance.

Lin Yiyu introduced: "This is my brother Yan Cheng, and this is Xiao Yeruo, the leader of the Moro Sect."

Hearing the words "Xiao Yeruo", everyone around Yan Cheng drew their weapons.

Yan Cheng waved his hand, and everyone put their weapons back.He looked at Xiao Yeruo, "The people under me are rare and strange, making Master Xiao laugh."

Xiao Yeruo ignored Yan Cheng and sat down far away.

Yan Cheng asked: "I remember that you have never been out of Biliuju, but I didn't expect to see you here."

"It's a long story." Lin Yiyu sighed, "Why is brother here?"

Yan Cheng's eyes flickered, "I have traveled around and came here."

"I was hunted down and had to flee here." Lin Yiyu sighed again.

"You have nothing to do with the world, why are you hunted down?" Yan Cheng wondered.

Lin Yiyu lowered his voice and said, "Because I have half of the Tianlong Token in my hand."

Yan Cheng was silent for a while, and said: "'Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty.' This half of the Tianlong Order, you should give it to someone else."

Lin Yiyu tapped the palm of his hand with his fan, "My brother's reaction was beyond my expectation. Does it mean that my brother doesn't want Tianlong Treasure?"

"Wealth is certainly touching, but you have to live to enjoy it." Yan Cheng said solemnly, "Listen to my advice, you must hand over the Tianlong Token to others."

Lin Yiyu rolled his eyes and said, "Could it be that there is no Heavenly Dragon Treasure in the world?" Yan Cheng's reaction was so unusual that it made him suspicious.

Yan Cheng was silent for a while, and said: "Of course there are Tianlong treasures, but only those with deep blessings can't get them."

"There is no better fortune than the Son of Heaven." Lin Yiyu pointed out.

Yan Cheng smiled wryly and said, "You are so smart, sometimes I would be a little scared when I talk to you. If you were not my younger brother, I would either hide from you or send someone to kill you."

"I didn't expect blood relationship to become my gold medal for avoiding death." Lin Yiyu sighed.

"You must already know your own life experience." Yan Cheng said seriously.

"I don't know much." Lin Yiyu felt a headache when he thought of his life experience.He just wants an ordinary background, but he can't choose his own.

Yan Cheng looked at Xiao Yeruo, "I have something to talk to my younger brother, can I ask Master Xiao to retreat for a while."

Xiao Yeruo stood up and walked out of the ruined temple.

Yan Cheng didn't expect Xiao Yeruo to be so eloquent that even the finished drafts could not be used.He looked at his guard and said, "Retire too."

"Yes, Master Six." Yan Cheng's guards also left the ruined temple.

After everyone except himself and Yan Cheng had gone out, Lin Yiyu said, "I know my mother is Princess Le'an."

Yan Cheng asked: "How do you know?"

Lin Yiyu talked eloquently, "You appeared in Biliuju and claimed to be my elder brother. I secretly investigated and found that you were the sixth prince Zhao Yancheng. Since the sixth prince is my elder brother, I am naturally a member of the royal family. I investigated again After reading the file, I found that the date of my birth happened to be the date of Princess Le An's death. So I boldly speculate that my mother is Princess Le An, and she either died of dystocia, or was killed after giving birth to me."

"Princess Le'an and your father have a very deep relationship. She died of dystocia, which made your father feel that you were robbing your mother, hated you, and abandoned you." Yan Cheng recalled Princess Le'an's voice and smile. Lin Yiyu, who was very similar, was in a trance for a while.

Lin Yiyu asked: "Who is my father?"

"You and I are not cousins, but brothers." Yan Cheng whispered.

Although he was mentally prepared, Lin Yiyu was still taken aback, "You and I...are brothers, isn't that..."

"No." Yan Cheng interrupted Lin Yiyu, "Princess Le'an is not related to..."

Lin Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief, "You startled me." He didn't ask why Princess Le'an was not related to that person by blood. Sometimes knowing a secret means trouble for the upper body.

"You always scare me, and it's my turn to scare you once." Yan Cheng laughed.

Lin Yiyu pretended to say: "I thought I had a handsome appearance, outstanding talent, and powerful martial arts, and it was perfect enough. I didn't expect that I had such a noble background."

Yan Cheng knocked Lin Yiyu's head with his hand, "With your nature, I'm afraid the sky will fall, and you will say that there is a tall man to hold it anyway."

"Isn't it?" Lin Yiyu blinked.

Yan Cheng looked at Lin Yiyu, and said softly: "My mother died young, and Princess Le An took good care of me. At first, I had some empathy for you, but although you look similar to Princess Le An , but his personality is a little different. I have been with you for a long time, and I sincerely regard you as my younger brother." He paused, "That's why I persuade you to hand over the Tianlong Token, even if you hand over the Tianlong Token to me. OK."

"According to your tone, the Tianlong Token is not like the key to the Tianlong treasure, but rather like a piece of hot potato." Lin Yiyu was thoughtful.

"You stretch out your hand." Yan Cheng said.

Lin Yiyu asked: "What are you doing with your hand?"

"Don't play dumb for me." Yan Cheng frowned

Lin Yiyu put his hands behind his back, "This is the gate of life for martial arts practitioners, and it cannot be handed over to you easily."

"Are you seriously injured?" The reason why Yan Cheng asked Lin Yiyu to stretch out his hand was to diagnose his pulse.

Lin Yiyu couldn't hide it, so he nodded.

"The Heavenly Dragon Token has only been in your hands for a few days, and you were seriously injured. If you insist on not handing over the Heavenly Dragon Token, you may die." Yan Cheng was really worried about Lin Yiyu.

"Life and death are determined, wealth and honor are in the sky." Lin Yiyu said nonchalantly.

"I can't persuade you, but you have to promise me one thing." Yan Cheng held Lin Yiyu's face in both hands, letting him look at him.

Yan Cheng's shadow was reflected in Lin Yiyu's pupils, "What's the matter?"

"No matter whose hands the Tianlong Token falls into in the end, you are not allowed to enter the Tianlong Treasure." Yan Cheng said solemnly.

Lin Yiyu asked: "Why can't I enter the Heavenly Dragon Treasure?"

"You promise me." Yan Cheng squeezed Lin Yiyu's face.

"Okay, okay, I promise you." Lin Yiyu's face changed shape.

"Promise me what?" Yan Cheng was still worried.

"I will never enter Tianlong Treasure." Lin Yiyu swore pointing to the sky.

Yan Cheng was relieved and let go of Lin Yiyu's face.

Lin Yiyu tilted his head and said, "Should I call you Sixth Brother?"

"Your other older brothers may not know that there is a younger brother like you. You should just be my younger brother honestly." Yan Cheng patted Lin Yiyu on the head again.

Suddenly, there was the sound of weapons clashing outside.

Yan Cheng's expression changed, and he stood up, "I'll go out and have a look, you stay well."

"I'll go with you." Lin Yiyu also stood up.

Yan Cheng knew Lin Yiyu's decision and he couldn't change it, so he could only say: "Stand behind me, don't be brave."

The two left the ruined temple and saw a group of upright people surrounding Xiao Yeruo.

The time for the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon has passed, Xiao Yeruo is suffering from backlash, in fact, there is nothing to fear.It's just that he killed too many people before, so that righteous people dared not go forward for a while, for fear of becoming a dead soul under the sword.

Yan Cheng's guards didn't get his order, so they stood aside and didn't make a move.

Lin Yiyu knew that even though Yan Cheng loved him very much, if he begged Yan Cheng to save Xiao Yeruo, Yan Cheng would not agree.If Xiao Ye died, it would be beneficial to the imperial court.

And if he wanted to save Xiao Yeruo himself, Yan Cheng would stop him so as not to get himself into danger.

What should he do?

Finally, a man boldly stepped forward and stabbed Xiao Yeruo with a sword.This sword pierced Xiao Yeruo's shoulder.

Xiao Yeruo wanted to hide, but he was powerless.

The man didn't expect that he would succeed so easily, and he was ecstatic.

Lin Yiyu raised his voice and said: "If you let Xiao Yeruo go today, I will tell you where the other half of the Tianlong Token is."

Lan Zhao stepped forward and said, "How do I know what you're telling the truth?"

"If you kill Xiao Yeruo, you won't get the Heavenly Dragon Token, because the half of the Heavenly Dragon Token is not on Xiao Yeruo's body. Think about it with your toes, who would be stupid enough to put the Heavenly Dragon Token on their body? What if it is lost or stolen." Lin Yiyu spread out his fan.

Lan Zhao said gloomyly: "If we catch Xiao Yeruo, we can torture him to extract a confession."

"Based on your understanding of Xiao Yeruo, do you think torture is useful for him?" Lin Yiyu asked.

"After capturing Xiao Yeruo, we can use Xiao Yeruo to exchange for the Heavenly Dragon Token from the Demon Cult," Lan Zhao said.

Lin Yiyu sneered, and said: "Compared to Tianlong Treasure, Xiao Yeruo is insignificant. The Moro Sect can appoint a new leader, how can it be possible to exchange the Tianlong Token for Xiao Yeruo."