Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

Lan Liang puffed out his mouth and was driven to sweep the floor.

After sweeping and sweeping, he found that this activity seems to be able to calm the mind, and the "rustling" sound when the broom hits the ground is a reassuring piece of music.

The more he felt at ease, the easier it was to fall asleep. Lan Liang rubbed his eyes, and took a nap with the broom on his head.

Lan Liang frowned and turned his head. It was a strange boy he didn't know who was holding a soft whip. Needless to say, the culprit for the blow on his back was the soft whip in his hand.

"What are you beating me for?" Lan Liang didn't have the slightest liking for the boy in front of him who beat him for no reason.

"The Immortal said that he has no time to take care of you for the time being, so he asked me to discipline you." The young man commanded and commanded, with a look of arrogance.

Lan Liang: "Did he tell you to hit me?"

As soon as the words fell, Lan Liang was whipped again.

The young man squinted at him: "I don't even look at you now. You have no dignity in your eyes, and you speak rudely! Are you worthy of staying in Six Star Peak?"

"Are you sick?" No matter how soft-tempered Lan Liang was, he couldn't bear such words: "If you are not convinced, go find your immortals."

The boy's eyes widened with anger, and he raised his whip to beat him.Lan Liang was on guard against him now, and grabbed the whip when it was thrown at him, but forgot that there was a barb at the end of the whip.

The hand was in excruciating pain, but it couldn't resist Lan Liang's anger, and Yin Ning lied to him again!What the hell are the Guiyi family!

Lan Liang pulled the tail of the whip, lashed it violently, brought the boy forward a few steps, grabbed the boy's hair, pinned him to the ground and began to beat him.

Although it is said that men tearing each other's hair are very motherly, Lan Liang doesn't care. Someone wanted to "discipline" him the second day after he arrived, and he had never seen him being disciplined with a whip for nothing.

Lan Liang tore off a handful of the boy's hair and began to beat his face. Not to be outdone, the boy started to fight back.

After half an hour.

The boy waved his hands and sat down on the ground, begging for mercy: "I won't come, I won't come, I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

Lan Liang stepped forward, and the boy quickly shrank into a ball and backed away, but Lan Liang just glanced at him and took the soft whip he was using in his hand.Lan Liang raised his whip, the boy closed his eyes and stretched out his hands to cover his face, for fear that Lan Liang would greet him.

"It's mine." Lan Liang took the whip and slammed it on the ground next to the young man. The "slap" made the young man tremble in fright, and he dared not speak when the dust was thrown onto his face.

The young man didn't dare to provoke him anymore. He originally thought that he was cute and soft, the type to be bullied, but he didn't want this person to be more ruthless than himself, so he beat him desperately.He could only bow down: "It's yours, it's yours."

Lan Liang hung the soft whip on his waist, with a mahogany sword on the left and a black soft whip on the right, looking down at the young man on the ground in an extremely arrogant posture: "What's your name?"

The boy flinched, and replied tremblingly: "From the heart."

"Cong...Xinbao?" Lan Liang paused for a moment, probably wondering why someone would choose such a strange name, but it was only strange for a moment. Following Yin Ning's example, he looked at Cong Xinbao coldly: "I don't I hope to see you in my sight, and see me detour in the future."

He confessed from the heart, said yes repeatedly, and ran away scrambling.

After walking away from the pericardium, Lan Liang spread out his palms, looked at the whitened flesh in his palms, and curled his mouth, his eyes were already full of tears, which he couldn't shed.

His hair was messed up, he was beaten, and he fought again.Lan Liang was in a bad mood all day, so he bandaged himself casually and wanted to lie on the bed. Looking at the bed, he thought that the fairy guarded the bed like a baby this morning, and gave up on the bed. idea.

He didn't even have the strength to hold the quilt. He remembered that there was also a bed on the left side of the vestibule, but it was much smaller, and there wasn't even enough room to turn over.

Lan Liang lay on his stomach, curled himself up, blinked his eyes and was full of thoughts. When he has enough ability, he will one day escape from this ghostly place of the Guiyi family, which is not as good as what they said.

Yi Gangcuo is a liar, Yin Ning is also a liar, they are all liars.

Lan Liang was so angry that he didn't sleep the whole night, and his rabbit didn't know where to go.Forget it, I don't have time to take care of it, no matter what the rabbit does, anyway, there are so many Liuxingfeng grasses, he can't starve himself.

He had never been irritated by Yin Ning, so why would he be irritated as soon as he came here? Lan Liang didn't like anything about Guiyi's family, and even started to hate people or things he hadn't seen before.

"It's so annoying." Lan Liang turned over carefully, slumped on the bed and looked at Fang Liang: "I will burn this broken place down tomorrow."

The next day.

Lan Liang was woken up again. He looked at the exile-like immortal holding his hand with a serious and cold expression, frowning.

Seeing that Lan Liang had woken up, Huaining's eyes were still indifferent, but there seemed to be anger hidden in his tone: "Who did it."

Lan Liang didn't answer, but silently and ruthlessly shook off his hand: "Go away."

Huaining frowned: "If I ask you, I'll tell you the truth, don't say dirty words, you have no respect!"

"Hmph." Lan Liang refused to listen to him, spit on him and ran away.

Huaining wiped away the saliva on his face with a dark face, and the degree of heaving of his chest showed that he was already burning with anger.

The anger wasn't because Lan Liang scolded him or spat at him, it was just that he got hurt because he stayed so well in his six-star peak.

Huaining squinted his eyes and thought for a while. He just saw the black soft whip on Lan Liang's waist. The black soft whip seemed to be the weapon of the disciple of Sanxing Peak Youhuan Xianjun.

It seems that some bastards are dissatisfied with his acceptance of disciples. They made troubles when he was away, and started pretending to be quails as soon as he came back. Are you sure that Lan Liang will not sue?

Lan Liang was sitting on the flat rock, he had almost lost his breath after sleeping, but when he opened his eyes and saw Huaining pretending to show him his injuries, the images of yesterday flashed through his mind again.The more Lan Liang thought about it, the more angry he became, and in the end he could only sulk with his mouth puffed out.

He felt that there was someone standing beside him, and Lan Liang knew it was Huaining, so he didn't care. He looked at the lingering clouds and mist wrapped around the mountains, as if he was in the sky.

Huaining was the first to speak: "What's the matter with you? I have some things to deal with these days, and it's my fault that I don't have time to take care of your feelings."

"But not everyone in my Six Star Peak can come in, say, who caused the injury on your hand? I'll make the decision for you."

"From the heart." Lan Liang felt better when he heard Huaining said that he wanted to support himself, and pouted his mouth to complain: "He said you asked him to discipline me."

"I didn't believe it, and he started beating me."

After Lan Liang finished speaking, he looked at Huaining eagerly, his clear eyes were full of accusations, and wanted to ask him for an explanation.

Huaining moved his hand, wanted to touch Lan Liang's head, but held back: "It's my fault, I should set up a barrier, give you a day off, and ask Yi Gang to take you down the mountain tomorrow."

"But from the heart..."

Huaining's eyes turned cold: "Don't worry, I will deal with him well and give you a satisfactory result."

Lan Liang was happy. Although he still didn't like the Guiyi family, at least it was fair and just.

But what Lan Liang didn't know was that although the Guiyi family was fair and just, it never restricted the range of friends the disciples could make.The most indispensable thing here is people who find fault. To a certain extent, the Guiyi family defaults that many people with "status" can "discipline" others.

Although Huaining never made this rule, many times he was not around, and some rules of the Guiyi family were also dusted by time.

If they don't frustrate their spirit, they really don't know who is in charge of this Guiyi family!

To blame is only to blame them for moving his blue beam!

Seeing that Lan Liang's mood improved, Huaining said, "Whatever you want to eat, you don't have to do it yourself today."

Lan Liang was a little surprised: "Really?"

"Ah."

"I want to eat spicy pork ribs."

"...Okay, let's deal with the wound first."

Early the next morning, Lan Liang got up early and waited for Yi Gang to take him down the mountain.This is a good chance to escape, who would waste a good time staying in the mountains.

No matter how bad you are, you can walk the rivers and lakes.

Yi Gangchu came on time, and brought a lot of Lan Liang's favorite food: "Junior brother, I'm here!"

"Brother." Lan Liang couldn't help yawning, his eyes flooded with water.

Yi Gang's heart contracted for a moment, and he quickly looked away, and passed the things in his hand: "I brought you, enough for you to eat these days."

Lan Liang really couldn't bear that blow just now, his heart is still pounding.

There is almost an urge to let someone knead him.

"Let's go, I'll take you down the mountain to play, but you must come back before Youshi."

Lan Liang responded perfunctorily, thinking about how to escape, whether to take Yi Gangcuo along with him to escape, this Guiyi family is not a place for people to stay.

It was hard to imagine that he would escape from the pursuit of the outside world and stay here for a long time or even his whole life.

Lan Liang thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was safer than the Guiyi family outside. If he ran with Yi Gangcuo, it might only hurt him.Otherwise, it would not be too late to run after learning some life-saving skills.Lan Liang was so convinced by himself that he suppressed the idea of ​​escaping for the time being.

"Do you want to eat candied haws?"

Lan Liang shook his head.

"Do you want to eat sugar paintings?"

Still shaking his head.

"Then...how about the sugar man?"

Shaking his head.

Yi Gang hurriedly blocked Lan Liang's path, stood in front of him, and said worriedly: "Junior Brother, why are you like Duo Yan's flower? You also pant three times when you walk."

"I don't know either." Lan Liang tugged on his sleeve, feeling a bit sleepy: "Brother, I want to sleep."

"Here, we just went down the mountain." Yi Gang scratched his head: "Why don't you find an inn for you to sleep in first?"

Lan Liang didn't answer, obviously he was so sleepy that he lost his mind.

Yi Gangzhuo simply carried the man on his back, found a relatively high-end inn, and threw a silver ingot over there: "Open a good one! Hurry up."

"Tianzihao, the first one on the right hand side when you turn left upstairs, thank you, guest officer! The good food and drink will be presented to you immediately!"

Yi Gangcuo ignored him, took the key and went upstairs.

After putting Lan Liang in place, he realized that something was wrong, and his little junior's face was flushed.He put his hand on Lan Liang's forehead, it was so hot, he quickly sent a signal to Yin Ning.

Then he closed the door and rushed out to find the doctor.

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