become my beauty

After enduring a lot of torture like mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire, Xue Yang lay on the improvised "bed" made of knelt cattail in the ruined temple, raised his eyes to stare at the dilapidated roof, and said slowly: "Xiao Xingchen, use your own Freedom in exchange for my promise, do you regret it?"

The Taoist priest who was laying down the straw and preparing to make it through the night did not expect Xue Yang to ask such a question.Regretting this thing, Xiao Xingchen really had enough.However, now that I am like this, do I feel regretful?In other words, what is it that you regret?

"Then you leave there, do you regret it?" the Taoist priest asked without answering.

The pain just passed still made his fingertips tremble, but Xue Yang laughed tightly: "Maybe the Taoist priest doesn't know that although Nie Huaisang might not be worried about my poison, it wasn't him who did it. After all, I Really dying is not good for him. Besides, he can't get such medicine."

"Who is that?" If it wasn't for Nie Huaisang, it should be easier to get the antidote.Although those people performed such a scene in front of those teenagers, Xiao Xingchen would not be so foolish as to think that the invisible man in blue was the protagonist of the scene.Since Nie Huaisang can do this without anyone noticing, it also shows that his strength is far from what it appears on the surface.If you negotiate with him, you have no confidence at all, it's just sending sheep to the tiger's mouth.Xiao Xingchen now classifies Xue Yang as a "sheep", and he doesn't seem to think it's wrong at all.

"What if I say it's your 'confidant' Song Zichen?"

"No, it's impossible, he won't do such a thing!" Xiao Xingchen shook his head fiercely in order to confirm his statement.

Xue Yang turned his head, he was never someone he trusted.His eyes dimmed: "It's not him. It's An Changle." Xue Yang narrowed his eyes, remembering the situation that day.

After Xue Yang snatched Zidian that day, after avoiding Jin Ling who was furious behind him, he was about to see where the Taoist priest had gone, when An Changle appeared, holding the sleeping little boy in his arms. Meatballs.No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he was asked to return the child.Sure enough, the man threw a bottle to him: "This is a gift specially prepared for you."

Xue Yang turned the bottle in his hand, it was just a very common bi-color ceramic bottle, but he didn't think that An Changle wasted so much time just to give him some "vulgar goods", since the other party was so "magnanimous", he was not good either No more tactful: "What?"

An Changle smiled, and said two words silently.His subordinates were caressing Xue Qian'an's face, rubbing against his temple intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's hard for you to get such a thing, but you are too self-righteous, you missed something: I am not Xiao Xingchen. I won't care about such a small thing, let alone pay me for him. own fate."

"However, Xiao Xingchen will."

"What do you mean?"

"You are so cunning and cruel. If I hadn't made some preparations, how could I have confronted you head-on? Xue Yang, you'd better eat the contents of the bottle obediently, otherwise, I will kill this child and tell you Xiao Xingchen, you killed it." An Changle showed a regretful expression, "Of course, you can tell Xiao Xingchen that I killed it, but guess who will Xiao Xingchen believe? I enjoyed seeing Xue Yang's expression of wanting to kill him, "Ah, yes, the Taoist priest really loves this child. He never even used other people's hands to make the medicine. If the child dies, you say Will the boss be very sad?"

"Whether he is hurt or not, it's none of my business, and it's none of your business?"

"You're wrong to say that. If others don't know, I can see clearly these days. You like Xiao Xingchen." An Changle stretched out his index finger and shook, "Two men. Hahaha. Who is this imitating? But that day I asked how the chief thought of you. Guess what he said?" In the end, I couldn't find out what the chief said.He didn't even know whether what An Changle said was true or not, but what he drank was real.

Speaking of this, Xue Yang suddenly raised his voice: "Isn't it enough to see this far? Mr. An?"

"Sure enough, I have good hearing." An Changle turned over from the roof and fell down. "Unfortunately, you are just a lost dog now."

Xiao Xingchen was surprised when he saw him coming, but when he heard his words and connected with the events before and after, he already understood some of the clues in his heart.

"You gave Xue Yang the eternal night?"

"Yong Ye? Eh? You don't even know?" An Changle laughed loudly, "I thought you two are so close, but I didn't expect him to say nothing to you." Xiao Xingchen didn't have time to digest his words Before I could ask any questions, I was hit by his next words: "My real name is Chang Le, 'Chang' from the Chang family in Liyang. So, you should remember it well, Xue Yang. If you die at my hands, you will not die." What a name!"

The Taoist priest straightened up and stood in front of Xue Yang intentionally or unintentionally: "You approached us premeditatedly in the first place? Then why did you save us? Then...the people who died later in the tomb were all killed by you?"

"It's just a small trick. It is the most effective for you. A good plan must have certain sacrifices before it can be implemented. They were originally born for that tomb, and now they are for it Isn’t death the most suitable? If not, how could you find the Soul Concentrating Lamp so easily? Pushing you into the dry well and luring Xue Yang in was originally intended to feed the beasts raised in it. However, I changed my mind temporarily , I can’t guarantee that it can kill you all, and I don’t want Xue Yang to simply die like this. It’s too easy. Didn’t Xue Yang always like to play games? What about my game this time?” An Changle, no, Chang Le retreated from the appearance of being gentle and courteous, and the arrogance in his eyes was overwhelming.

"The An family... who are you?" The Taoist priest asked, delaying for a while now, at least it will allow Xue Yang to recover a little bit more physical strength.

"Chang Ping's regular wife, the maternal line is the An family. Thanks to you, otherwise, how could I be such an illegitimate child today? However, Xiao Xingchen, I warned you at the time, but you are still obsessed. After being treated like Xue Yang After that, he still stayed by his side. You don't really like him, do you?" Chang Le said ambiguously and ironically.

The Taoist priest pinched his fingertips into the palm of his hand, turned his head and glanced at Xue Yang, who had kept his eyes closed all the time: "Then, in order to achieve your goal, you use whatever means to kill innocent people indiscriminately. How can you be more noble than him?"

When he said this, Xue Yang's eyelashes trembled violently.Knowing that his purpose was to do this, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and forced himself to focus on the void.

Over there, Chang Le was obviously stimulated by his words, and the words were harsh: "Xiao Xingchen, keep your self-righteousness to yourself! If it weren't for you, how could the Chang family be able to change again after one blow? What is the target? Do you know what Chang Ping looked like when he died? He was cut into 320 seven pieces, his body was basically cut into a skeleton, and the pieces were neatly placed beside him. Through his skeleton, I have seen his heart, lungs, liver and so on. Although I am an illegitimate child, he has never cared about me. But who made me the only survivor of the Chang family? So, I was Raised by hatred. If you hadn't provoked this monster, how could the people in Yicheng have their tongues cut and killed by you? When I learned that Xue Yang died, I felt like everything was meaningless. Hatred has to be borne by someone.

"Oh, that day, the poison of the Qihua bee didn't let you die on his bed. It's strange. However, the biggest effect of the Qihua bee is to cause hallucinations. What he saw in his eyes must be the demon he hates the most. "An Changle is naturally very satisfied to see Daoist Chang's discolored face.

"My name is Chang Le, and the word 'Le' was given by charity. When I arrived at An's family, I was given the surname of An's family, but it wanted me to remember before I took revenge, 'An Neng Changle, what is happiness'? So, how do I Will you be willing to let you die so easily? Xue——Yang——” Following his stern voice, his hand trembled, and the soft sword swam around and pointed at the lying person.When Chang Le jumped up, the Taoist master had already pinched the sword formula, and the Shuanghua sword formed a shadow, completely protecting himself and Xue Yang in it.Although the Daoist felt extremely sympathetic to his experience, he still unconsciously thought, if you don't have long happiness, what kind of happiness does this little rascal have?Thinking of the current situation in an instant, he had to quickly gather his mind.

Xue Yang looked at the man's back, his cold expression softened slightly, but his eyes gradually hardened again: "Xiao Xingchen, that's enough." He stared at the thin shoulders of the man in front of him: "He's looking for It's me. You can get out. Didn't you keep leaving?"

The Taoist priest still faced Chang Le, his moves kept changing, but his tone remained the same: "Don't be awkward, what time is it?" Xue Yang used this angle to block Chang Le's line of sight behind him, and followed his fingers along his The shoulder blades slid along his spine to his waistline, and whispered, "This is making a fuss." Xiao Xingchen stiffened his body, and couldn't believe that this hooligan still behaved like this at this time.