What should I do if my dead enemy loves me too much after rebirth

Mr. Hu stood up slowly, clutching his chest, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Gentleman? You robbers, you deal with me on the surface, but plot against me behind your back. Are you worthy of talking about a gentleman?"

Chu Yang raised his brows lightly, slowly flew towards him, and looked down at him: "Then what are you buying and selling people?"

"Oh, I see, it seems to be teething, isn't it?" He turned the Feng Ling in his hand with one hand, and put it on Master Hu's neck: "Let me tell you, today, I, Chu Yang, plotted against you. !"

Master Hu was taken aback for a moment, and then he burst out laughing.

His laughter was harsh and ugly, Chu Yang frowned subconsciously: "What are you laughing at!"

"Laughing at your naivety." He waved his hand, his face full of confidence: "You look up and look around."

Chu Yang glanced around, and his face darkened instantly. He didn't know when, people from the auction house were already standing around.

They stared at him eagerly, as if they would pounce on him at any moment and kill him on the spot.

"You don't think you can kill me in my territory, do you?" Master Hu raised his hand and moved away his blade, looking at Chu Yang with cold eyes: "For so many years, the people who want my life are not Little, but do you know why I can live until now?"

"Because they are too weak." Chu Chuyang moved the blade to his neck again.

Master Hu glanced at the cold long sword, and raised his eyes to Chuyang: "It seems that you are very confident."

Chu Yang smiled faintly, and Feng Ling's blade was a little closer to his neck.

Seeing that those thugs were about to come up, he immediately dodged behind Mr. Hu, strangled his neck with one hand, and put the sword on his neck with the other: "Don't come over, otherwise, I'll kill your boss!"

However, these people were not moved at all.

What's going on, why is this different from what is said in the script?

Compared to his surprise, Master Hu was much calmer. Looking at the thugs who were approaching, he said softly: "Young master, you misunderstood, I am not their boss, even if you kill me, they will not do it for you." move."

Chu Yang glanced at the person in front of him complicatedly. Indeed, those thugs didn't care about his life at all. Could it be that he made a mistake in the first place?

If this is the case, where is the real manipulator behind the scenes at this time?

He quickly glanced around, and finally landed on the corridor on the second floor.

I saw a man in a blue robe standing there with his hands folded, watching all this with a faint smile.

Seeing him looking over, the man nodded to him.

That's... the mastermind behind the scenes!

Master Hu, who was trapped by him, realized that he was not paying attention to himself, and immediately pushed his elbow back, escaped from Chu*yang's control, and then transformed into a long sword, shouting to the thugs around: " Come on, kill him!"

Following his order, everyone flew towards Chuyang, swords and swords, forcing Chuyang to retreat steadily, in a panic.

Although Chu Yang was talented, he lacked actual combat experience. Coupled with the fact that there were too many enemies, he could only keep looking for cover and retreat and fight.

The sound of spiritual power breaking the tables and chairs continued to resound, and the wealthy people who came to the auction were frightened and ran away screaming, and the scene was very chaotic.

Seeing more and more thugs pouring out, Chu Yang's brows gradually furrowed.

No, if this continues, he will be caught by these people sooner or later. To catch the thief, the king must be caught first. He must catch the person above to stop these people!

He gritted his teeth and swung his sword fiercely at the person in front.

The man backed away in fright.

Taking advantage of this effort, Chu Yang exerted all his strength and flew upstairs.

Sensing his intentions, Mr. Hu shouted: "No, he wants to attack Mr. Hurry up, stop him!"

When the others heard this, they immediately mobilized their spiritual power to chase after him, entangled Chu Yang in the air, and kept forcing him down.

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The sound of the collision of cold weapons continued to echo in the lobby, and those upstairs were lying on the railing, holding their chins to look at Chu Yang who was fighting, and muttered to himself: "This boy doesn't look very old, he has only practiced for a hundred years at most. , the spiritual power is so deep, and the moves are also fatal. One against a hundred, he is a good seed, if he can be used by me..."

"Sorry, he's mine."

A voice came faintly from behind him.

He turned around suddenly, only to find that there was a long sword around his neck.

"When did you..." Before he finished speaking, he saw the person behind him.

This person is also a boy in white clothes, and the cloth on his body is exactly the same as the boy fighting below. He seemed to understand something, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you with him?"

Yun Xi didn't deny it, but just glanced at the people fighting below: "Tell them to stop."

When the man saw him looking at Chuyang, his eyes changed, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "You care about him?"

"Without further ado!"

He brought the blade closer to the man's neck, and a long and thin bloodstain was drawn on his neck instantly.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers: "Everyone, stop!"

As soon as the voice fell, the people below really stopped.

When the people below found that their boss was being strangled around the neck, their faces changed.

"gentlemen!"

"Boy, let go of sir!"

The thugs were clamoring below, but none of them dared to act rashly. After all, they were also afraid that Yunxi would go down and take their husband's life.

Yun Xi glanced at the group of people, then her eyes fell on Chu Yang: "Chu Yang, come up."

Hearing this, Chu Yang glanced at the people around him, and spurred his spiritual power to fly up.

As soon as he arrived upstairs, Yunxi looked him up and down: "Are you all right?"

"fine."

Only then did Yun Xi secretly heave a sigh of relief, and turned his attention to the man with the knife on his shoulder.

"Say, what's your name."

"Dongfang Chen."

"Dongfang Chen?" Yun Xi read it again, frowning slightly: "I've never heard of it."

The corner of Dongfang Chen's mouth twitched faintly, I've never heard of you asking a fart!

Yun Xi didn't bother with his name, but asked directly: "You are the one who took the lead in the east?"

"No." Dongfang Chen directly denied.

"no?"

Dongfang Chen moved his upper and lower lips, and said with a rascal look: "They think we are bandits, and when they beat us, I just beat us back. Is this also called chaos?"

"Do you know how many ordinary people have suffered because of you!"

Dongfang Chen rolled his eyes: "In a place with strong spiritual power like the God Realm, they don't know how to practice diligently to protect themselves, and they deserve it if they are bullied."

Indeed, in a place like the God Realm, as long as you are not a fool, you will not be beaten like this if you practice diligently.

However, some people just don't like to live too tired, and only learn some spells that are convenient for life, and don't care about the rest. This is also Sanqing's usual headache.

After all, when common people are suffering, Yunxi will come forward to deal with it. In this way, Yunxi will have less time to practice, and her growth rate will also slow down.

Their bet with Tiandao does not allow Yunxi to grow too slowly, but Yunxi does not know about this.

After a moment of silence, Yunxi asked again: "Prince of the demon world, you were the one who tied you up, right?"

"What prince?" He looked blank.