non-homogeneous interpenetration

In addition to having a serious illness when he was a child, Young Master Yu almost failed to recover. The past 20 years have been going smoothly, and the biggest injury he suffered was only a little bit of skin.

Falling into a river once, being stunned by a tree once, and rolling down the steps once—all of them have something to do with this ghostly place.

He raised the corners of his mouth, straightened his collar while pressing the fire, felt his physical condition, and found that it didn't hurt much.

He remembered the last time he broke a tree with one hand, and thought to himself that this body is really strong.

The guards just arrived and surrounded him with concern: "Boss, how are you?"

Yu Cheng restrained his expression, and said flatly: "It's okay."

The guards breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Cheng turned around and looked at the trembling culprit who came over.

The rest of the people also looked at it, and some couldn't bear it.

They are workaholics, they don't find a wife to make themselves like this, no wonder others.

But having said that, he is the demon king after all, and he must be in a bad mood after being made a roll under the watchful eyes of everyone. Once he is in a bad mood, they don't even think about it.

The worst is this brother, who bears the brunt.

Thinking of each other's revolutionary friendship, they took the initiative to tie up the man with a rope, lifted it up and placed it on the edge of the platform, and retreated neatly to let the boss do it.

The guards who were tied into rice dumplings closed their eyes, waiting to be kicked.

Yu Cheng: "..."

Very good and well trained.

Thinking about the row of heads last time, he reckoned that the king's temper might not be very good.

Young Master Yu did as the Romans did, strolled over and kicked people down the steps.

The guard rolled "gululu" to the platform on the next floor, lying still on his stomach.

I'm a little happy. Although the boss is not a thing, he has always been very principled. Since he accepts punishing him in this way, he will not torment him again.He has thick skin and thick flesh, saying that he has no pressure, even if he rolls to the bottom, it doesn't matter.

The rest of the guards were also a little surprised.

They preemptively offered the boss an option, but they were not very sure. They didn't expect him to agree. It seemed that he didn't take it seriously... Oh, or maybe he knew it was his own fault, so he didn't have an attack.

Oh, as expected of the king of the world, open and bright!

They watched the boss walk down the steps slowly, over the zongzi on the ground and continued to walk. Knowing that the story was over, they untied the brother's rope and chased after him: "Where are you going, king?"

Yu Chengdao: "Turn around casually."

The guards followed him step by step through the square in front of the hall and arrived at one of the stone bridges.

Yu Cheng stood in the middle of the bridge, followed the sound and looked to the left, and there was indeed a waterfall at the end.

The river rushes from there, sweeps across the nine flying bridges, and flows to the downstream forest without attachment.He took a look and turned his gaze to the front.

After the flying bridge is a flat and wide street, paved with stone slabs like the square, with lush forests on both sides of the street, and farther away, a tall chimney can be seen vaguely, a bit like a power plant.

Yu Cheng was not familiar with the place, so he didn't go any further, but turned back to the palace the same way.

The guards still followed him, feeling that he was surprisingly calm today.

If they had been following along like this in normal times, they would have been blasted away long ago.Several people thought about his state, and tentatively said: "Boss, do you have something on your mind?"

Yu Chengdao: "Why do you ask that?"

The guard said: "Just... it seems that you are not the same as usual."

Yu Chengdao: "For example?"

For example, are you in a good temper today?

Isn't this saying that you have a bad temper in disguise?

The guards didn't dare to mention it, they just said: "For example, you don't dislike us anymore."

Yu Cheng actually disliked it, but there was nothing he could do about it, this damn place was too unscientific, in case something popped up somewhere, these people could at least protect him.

Thinking about the king's temper, he simply gave a "hmm". Seeing that they were quiet again, he walked around the palace leisurely, looked at the guard who beat him, and asked, "What do you like recently?" What are you doing?"

The man was a little confused by the question, and scratched his head: "It's still the same as usual, practicing hands with them, drinking and so on."

Yu Chengdao: "Don't you read?"

The man was even more confused: "What book are you reading? I get dizzy when I read the words."

Satisfied, Yu Cheng took them back to the study, found an ordinary miscellaneous journal on the bookshelf, handed it to him, and pointed to the yard: "Go, set up tables and chairs, sit there and copy this book, When will you finish copying and when will you go to bed? You guys take turns watching."

That person: "..."

The rest of the people: "..."

The man screamed: "No, boss, didn't you just get punished?"

After a pause, he quickly saved himself, "Punishment is fine, can we do it differently?"

Yu Cheng kicked that kick because he didn't know the rules, and he didn't want to be suspected. Now he is the one who settles the score.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be said. He said seriously: "I am not punishing you, but teaching you. You are too impulsive and not calm. I am doing this for your own good, to grind your temper."

Young Master Yu likes to pretend to be innocent, even if he is clearly trying to hurt someone.

He patted the other person on the shoulder, and sighed earnestly: "I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts one day."

He doesn't care about the collapse of people at this time.

After shopping around, it was fresh enough, and he felt at ease after finishing the calculation, so he wanted to go back and see how his body was doing.

He changed back after losing consciousness last time, and he thought it might be the same this time.

However, he didn't want to hit his head against the wall by self-harm, so he left the group of people and leisurely entered a nearby bedroom, ready to sleep.

A group of guards couldn't recover for a long time.

Their boss has such a temper, and they never make excuses when they lose their temper, so... what he said is from the heart?Why is this happening all of a sudden?

"Damn it!" One of them suddenly changed color, "Do you think his behavior tonight seems to be taking one last look?"

What the hell!

The rest of the people suddenly became ill, rushed into the genius doctor's room, dug him up, and asked him if he was sure that the boss was in estrus.

The genius doctor has gone through a lot of information recently, but he still can't match up with Long Yu's situation.

Because of the dragon clan... When you want to be in heat, you can be in heat at any time. When you are in heat, you usually have a target in front of you, instead of holding back."Not sure, I don't think so," he said.

The hearts of the guards "swipe" and the ground turns cold.

The divine doctor asked, "What happened to him?"

The guards quickly explained what happened, their eyes were a little red.

"He took a very, very peaceful look around the palace, stood on the bridge and looked around, and then he talked to us," they trembled, "It's so frightening!"

"Is his pulse really okay? Could it be a disease that you can't see, he knows you can't help, so he doesn't bother to mention it, and he plans to carry it alone?"

The more they talked, the more sad they became: "He may have arranged everything secretly, and now he doesn't even have the strength to fly, so he can only stand on the bridge and look far away, and finally look at... the demon world."

The genius doctor knew that Long Yu was not an emotional person, and probably only when he was about to die would he speak heartfelt words to them.

He also felt that the matter had exploded, and said seriously: "Go and call Zichun and the others here!"

The guards said yes, turned around and ran away.

After a while, several confidants entered Long Yu's courtyard.

The miracle doctor slipped in and took a pulse, and found that he was still very healthy, but Long Yu didn't wake up during the whole process, and fell into a deep sleep.

Several confidants are all dignified.

Normally, he should be able to wake up from the moment they stepped into the small courtyard, and something happened.

They didn't dare to wake him up, so they sent two people in to guard him, while the rest discussed countermeasures.

Long Yu's physical condition is a major issue concerning the entire demon world, and tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The genuine demon king didn't know that his right-hand man had even considered his funeral.

He looked at the group of kids in front of him and asked, "That's all?"

The squad leader said, "Is this your big brother?"

Long Yu raised his eyebrows: "Guess."

The squad leader fell silent.

Seeing Yu Cheng's attitude, the rest knew that it didn't matter, and couldn't help beating their chests.

These second-generation ancestors have never played before, how can they be afraid of this, what kind of idea is the squad leader thinking!

But the matter has come to this point, Yu Cheng can't make the squad leader go back on his word, everyone can only look at the veteran squad leader who likes to drink wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea, expecting her to perform exceptionally.

The squad leader racked his brains for a while with the hopes of the whole village, and finally came up with a solution.

She cut and deleted a few lines on the phone, then paused the singing and signaled them not to speak.

When those people learned the reason, they also gathered around, wanting to hear the voice of the domineering president.

The squad leader felt that he was ready, so he handed over the mobile phone: "According to the reading above, you should be emotional, and hang up after reading."

Long Yu raised his eyes to finish scanning, sneered, stretched out his hand to dial, and pressed the speakerphone according to what they said.

A few seconds later, the phone was connected, and a cold voice came: "Hey, Xiaocheng, are you still asleep? Is it past zero in China?"

Oh, Mr. Yu is abroad now!

The crowd held their breath, waiting for someone to say their lines.

Long Yu is a person who doesn't care about meat and vegetables, so there is nothing he dares not to play with. He just wanted to sort out the relationship between people in this body, so he said to the phone: "Well, I drank some wine tonight, and I want to tell you Speak your heart, you just listen."

He had a smile on his face, but his voice sank, even a little hoarse, "Brother, I like you, that kind of liking, this matter has been held in my heart for too long, I can't bear it anymore, and I will be relieved after I finish talking." Now, you don't have to respond to me, just treat me as drunk."

He smiled and pressed hang up.

He usually has a gentle and kind style in school, but now he has a "bad" smell all over his body. Many girls look straight at him, but after all, the harvest of pranks is more attractive, and it quickly overshadows that. With palpitations, they all stared at the phone.

"..." Mr. Yu was silent for a few seconds, called home, and learned that Xiao Cheng had gone to a dinner party, so he found Song Yelei's name on WeChat and sent a message.

Song Yelei didn't go out tonight, just laying down and getting ready to sleep, when he heard the ringtone, he squinted his eyes and picked up the phone, matching a line of words.

Yu Yanwang: You wait to die.

He sat up in a jerk, feeling that his whole body was awake, and hurriedly beat the shit out of him: "Brother, what's wrong with me?"

Mr. Yu said: "What do you think? You're not with Xiao Cheng?"

Song Yelei said: "No! I'm at home!"

He had a good attitude and put out the fire to King Yu Yan tremblingly, only then did he ask what was going on.

It turned out that Xiao Cheng had a party tonight and made a prank call to Mr. Yu. Mr. Yu is cold and unapproachable, but he is a younger brother. He has always thought that Xiao Cheng is a well-behaved and obedient younger brother. This is obviously a way to settle the score against him on the head.

He choked speechlessly, and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I was wronged!"

Mr. Yu said indifferently: "Nine times out of ten out of ten gatherings, he was with you. Have I wronged you?"

Song Yelei was speechless, so he resigned himself to finding out the truth.

The people in the private room waited for 5 minutes but there was no movement. They felt that they had been punched on the cotton and felt uncomfortable.

Just when they were about to give up, the phone rang. Everyone looked excitedly and saw two words written on it—A Lei.

"It must have been sent to inquire about the news, pick it up!"

Long Yu was thinking about the person who plotted against him, so he couldn't figure out the purpose of the call, so he pretended not to hear their call to press the speakerphone, and put it next to his ear after connecting: "Hello?"

Song Yelei said: "Xiaocheng, were you playing a game just now?"

Long Yu thought to himself that it was really for this matter, and was a little disappointed, so he gave a "hmm".

Song Yelei said, "With whom?"

Long Yu said: "Student."

Song Yelei scolded: "Fuck, your brother thought you were with us, so he came to me directly. I thought he knew about driving you in a racing car last time and causing you to fall into the river. He almost scared me to death!"

Long Yu narrowed his eyes.

It didn't take much effort to get here, did he really enter the same person twice?

"I have time to explain to him," he said.

Song Yelei said: "Okay, I'll hang up."

He completed the task and hurriedly returned to Mr. Yu.

Mr. Yu secretly thought that it was indeed a prank, so he was relieved and continued to work.

On the other side, after dealing with the howling classmates, Long Yu played patiently for another round, and lost interest.

He sat aside and studied his mobile phone, watched a small video on Weibo, and found that after this one was played, there would be a new video on the top, so he continued to watch, and the battery drained out unconsciously.

Long Yu glanced at his watch, only then realized that it had been a while, and he was still here.

After pondering for a few seconds, he still planned to go back and take a look first, so he forced himself to sleep, trying to see if it would work.

He thought it would be difficult to fall asleep, but he unexpectedly slept well.

After sleeping until dawn, his expression was a little gloomy when he faced the familiar private room.

Everyone thought he was angry for getting up, yawned and left one after another.

Long Yu stood downstairs, watching the traffic, thinking about where to go.

Mr. Yu finished his dinner and thought of his younger brother, so he made a phone call and found that the other party was turned off, so he had to contact his family again.

He was a little worried over there, saying that Yu Cheng and his classmates were going to sing a song all night, and he didn't drive when he went, he took his family's car.

They were all waiting for him to contact them to pick them up, but unfortunately he had no news, and said: "Even if the phone is out of battery, he should be able to find a place to charge it, or take a taxi back directly, even if he doesn't come back, he should say hello, it's fast It's ten o'clock, will anything go wrong?"

Mr. Yu's heart skipped a beat, and a voice sounded in his head: I've held it in my heart for too long, I can't take it anymore, and I'm relieved after I finished speaking.

——It was liberated.

He instantly felt his blood turn cold, and said, "Contact his classmates, check the surveillance, find someone!"

The author has something to say: News: Shocked!Young Master Yu couldn't get what he wanted from his elder brother, so he committed suicide by jumping into the river!

Yu Cheng: Come on, let's die together :)

Long Yu: Okay baby~