How to break into a demon leader?

Who said that when the time is sparse, the body is weak?

He was tossed repeatedly by Shishu, and finally passed out. After resting all night, the soreness in his body became more serious, so he could only lie on the low couch.Yang Ye pulled his broken hair behind his ears, and the blanket slid down his smooth back because of his receding, spreading out the black hair like silk, still unable to cover the traces from his shoulder blades to his waist.

The door curtain was lifted, and Shi Shu was holding a bowl of porridge in his hand. As soon as he entered, he saw such a beautiful scenery.

I can't help but think of how the slightly immature person bloomed his unique beauty last night, causing him to sink continuously, and his self-control is so strong that he accidentally made a fire.

"Eat something." Different from the usual indifference, Shi Shu is unusually mild at this time. The ice and snow melted in the early spring, and the earth is warming up little by little. "These days, the diet must be light, otherwise it will be uncomfortable."

Yang Ye didn't dare to look at him. Although he had done everything he had to do, he just wasn't used to it.

Shi Shu saw his dodging eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he pulled up the slipped blanket and wrapped it around Yang Ye, letting him adjust into a comfortable position by himself.Shi Shu fed the porridge to Yang Ye one by one, and Yang Ye lay on his chest, drinking the sweet rice porridge, feeling extremely happy.

After finishing the porridge, Yang Ye remembered that Shi Shuze avoided him before, and hurriedly grabbed Shi Shuze's sleeve, "It wasn't because of Han Danzi's medicine that I stayed with you yesterday, but because I really liked you."

He felt that this matter must be explained clearly.

Yang Yeyuan's eyes were wide open, and the tender flesh on his cheeks swelled up. Seeing him explaining in such a hurry, Shi Shu pinched his face. Just as he was about to say something, there were hurried footsteps outside.

"Guzhu, it's not good." Through the curtain, Ah Yue's voice was anxious.

Shi Shu's brows sank, and he was very unhappy when his words were interrupted, "Just say what you want."

"... Guzhu, Mr. Mo's graveyard and his former residence were destroyed." Seeing that Guzhu didn't come out, he knew what Mr. Mo meant to Guzhu. Come and tell the valley owner.

Shi Shu immediately changed his face, the warmth just now was gone, only the coldness remained.

Mr. Mo?

Seeing that Shi Shu was so angry, it was obvious that Mr. Mo was very important to him.

Although Yang Ye wanted to know what was going on, he also knew that now was not the best time, "Shuze, go get busy first."

He took the white jade bowl from Shi Shuze's hand, his indifferent eyes turned soft and warm when he saw Yang Yehong's puffy face, Shi Shu leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "When I come back, I have a very important things to tell you."

Yang Ye kissed him back, "Where can I go? I'll wait here for your return."

Shi Shu helped him put on some untied blankets, turned around, and all the warmth turned into ice, as if it was about to become a real sword.

Later, he always regretted why he didn't explain to Yang Ye earlier, otherwise there would be no misunderstanding later.

Yang Ye touched his face. When Shi Shuze pinched his face just now, he was almost in a trance for a moment. He almost thought it was Mo Zhan in front of him.Ever since he refused to approach Mo Zhan that day, he has never seen him again.

Yang Ye shook his head, shaking off this ridiculous idea.

How could Shi Shu be Mo Zhan? Their personalities are so different.

After drinking the porridge and resting for a while, a drug boy came to tell Yang Ye that the disciple of Hu Cardia asked to see him.Everyone in Yaowanggu knew that Yang Ye was recommended to Shi Shuze by Tu Shi of Hu Benmen, and he had a very good relationship with Hu Benmen.

Yang Ye tidied up. There were folded clothes on the slumped chair. The style was similar to that of Shishu's daily wear. The color was simple and the neckline and cuffs were embroidered with cloud patterns, which looked elegant and elegant.

When he woke up in the morning, Yang Ye found that his skin had turned white.

Does rolling the sheets also have the effect of bleaching and detoxification?

Yang Ye was full of question marks.

But he couldn't go out with this appearance, it would be too easy to expose himself, so he asked the medicine boy if there was any medicine to change his skin color.The drug boy was not surprised by his request, and calmly gave him a bottle of Yi Rong Dan.

Sure enough, it turned black again.

He seemed to have gotten used to his dark appearance, but he was not used to it when he suddenly turned white.

Guided by Yaotong, he saw a relatively strange man, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a good appearance. When he saw Yang Ye, he immediately stepped forward to explain his purpose, "Yang Shaoxia, I am Fan Cheng, Song Bai and Uncle Song come to call me." Looking for you."

Fan Cheng was about the same age as Song Bai, but he was a full generation shorter. Yang Ye asked, "Where is Song Bai?"

Fan Cheng glanced at him, that glance was full of deep inquiry, but Yang Ye didn't pay attention, he let down his guard when he heard Song Bai's name, whoever wanted Song Bai to be the first friend he met in the world, Fan Cheng smiled and said, "Uncle Song has itching and can't come here in person, so I have to come and invite Yang Shaoxia."

Yang Ye worried: "Is his itching still not healed? It's going to take a lot of time."

"Yang Shaoxia, are you going back with me now or do you have other things to deal with." Fan Cheng asked cautiously.

"Don't call me Shaoxia, it's awkward, just call me Yang Ye." Yang Ye is really not used to this name, and every time he hears it, he gets goosebumps, "Let's go now."

Seeing that he was willing to follow, Fan Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The last time I saw Song Bai at the martial arts conference, it was a pity that he was far away and there was a riot in the Aotianmen, so he never spoke to Song Bai.

"This way doesn't seem to be going to Tiger's Gate." Yang Ye looked at the unfamiliar scenery and had doubts.

Fan Cheng was very nervous all the way, and this time he was asked such a question out of the blue, cold sweat left on his forehead, "Huh? Oh, Uncle Song and the others are in Weiyingtang."

Weiyingtang is the place where the martial arts conference was held last time.

"What is he doing there? Isn't he sick? Why is he still running around?"

The cold sweat flowed more and more, and Fan Cheng couldn't even wipe it off with his sleeves, "This is... this is because the leader of the martial arts alliance summoned all the sect masters, and our sect master brought Uncle Song with him, and he couldn't enter the lobby, so he had to stay in the hall. It happened to be boring outside, so let me come to you."

"Do you feel warm?"

"It's a little bit." Fan Cheng forced a smile.

Yang Ye stopped in his tracks and suddenly bent down to cover his stomach, "My stomach hurts."

Fan Cheng was anxious at this moment, "Why do you suddenly have a stomachache?"

"I'm anxious." Yang Ye frowned in pain, "I saw that there was a toilet where we came in just now, so I went first."

After speaking, he clutched his stomach and turned around and ran away.

Fan Cheng hurriedly chased after him, "What should I do? Obviously I was asked to lure people here."

Although Yang Ye covered his stomach, he ran very fast, why don't you hurry up?This clearly shows that there is a problem. At first, Yang Ye let go of his guard when he heard that Fan Cheng was a disciple of Hu Cardian. Unfortunately, this person's mental quality is really poor, and he has more and more flaws.

Looking at his eyes is like seeing a scourge.

Yang Ye's face darkened, there was only one reason why he looked at him like this, he might not be able to stay in Weiying City any longer.

There is no Mingxin here, and he asked Xiaolu to bring the medicine to Zou Chen the night before the martial arts conference, and helped him escape, the only thing he was reluctant to part with was Shi Shuze.

I don't know if that person will regret being with him after knowing his identity. After all, the reputation of the original owner is too bad, and it is a teaching material for everyone to beat.

Shi Shu, on the other hand, has a good reputation in the arena, and has always been a positive example of saving lives and healing the wounded.

It's almost two extremes with him.

Seeing that the gate was right in front of him, before Yang Ye had time to go out, a man stood in front of him. The man was of immortal demeanor, holding a pearl sword. It is the owner of Jingjian Villa, the freshly baked martial arts leader.

Even though he is old enough to hold several jobs, he is not afraid of death from overwork. Yang Ye really wants to suggest to him to wash up and go to bed early.

"I haven't seen you in a few months. Master Feng is fine." When Mu Yuzhi was speaking, a group of people closed the door, as if closing the door and letting the dogs go.

It didn't take long for Yang Ye to be surrounded by a group of people three layers in and three layers out. He was no longer the Yang Ye who had just crossed over with little knowledge of martial arts and was trembling all day long, but he didn't dare to be careless.

"Leader, I don't know who induced you, but I'm not Feng Qianyu, my name is Yang Ye."

Mu Yuzhi expected that he would not admit it so easily, so he gave his confidant a look, and Mu Zhen understood it, and brought him up.

The man was tied up with a rope and couldn't move. Mu Zhen threw the man in front of Yang Ye. The man fell to the ground and raised dust and smoke. Yang Ye tilted his head and looked at it.

"Han Danzi? You ran fast yesterday, why are you a prisoner now?" Yang Ye turned his gaze to Mu Yuzhi, "What does this mean?"

"He can prove that you are Feng Qianyu." Mu Yuzhi stared at Yang Ye deeply. Under such oppression, most people would not be able to help but feel timid. His family's most outstanding grandson, Mu Chengzong, did not dare to confront him. but this boy dared to meet his gaze.

That alone is not normal.

"A notorious flower-picking thief said that I, an upright and good citizen, is the leader and leader of the demon sect. There is no convincing force in saying this." Yang Ye is not sure whether Feng Qianyu knows Han Danzi, even if he does, he will not admit it.

This sentence was obviously recognized by many people present, especially the leader of the Tiger Cardia Gate. He agreed to call people over to ask. His little apprentice boy is still very fond of him.

"We just called you over to confront Han Danzi." Master Li stood up and Yang Ye spoke.

"Master Li, I respect that you are Song Bai's master, and I appreciate you taking me in for a while, but let me use this method today. It's not what martial arts should do to deceive me here." Yang Ye felt very sorry for Fan Cheng's deception. angry.

"Tricked you to come here?" Master Li frowned, and looked at Mu Yuzhi, "I don't remember that I asked Hu Cardian's disciples to go to Brother Yang."

"No matter what method is used, isn't it just to call you over for questioning?" The head of a small sect jumped out, "Aren't you too guilty to come?"

Yang Ye could see clearly that someone had tricked him here under the guise of Hu Benmen. If Yang Ye was really Feng Qianyu, with Feng Qianyu's penny-pinching personality, he might have to put this account on Hu Benmen's head. His friendship with Song Bai also came to an end.

"I have a clear conscience, what am I afraid of." Yang Ye disdained their small people's behavior, "As a righteous person, you should act in an open and aboveboard manner. With this kind of deception, those who don't know think that you are going to torture me."

"You..." The little master jumped up angrily, but he couldn't blame Yang Ye.

"Okay, it's time to get down to business." Mu Yuzhi looked at Yang Ye and said, "Master Feng, you're just trying to fight with your tongue at this last moment."

The author has something to say: It depends on the situation at night, there will be a chapter before eleven o'clock, if it is not updated at eleven o'clock, then there will be a double update tomorrow. . .