Come on, Master "General Attack"

"Young Master." The young guard's eyes were full of anxiety, "Where did you go just now..."

Bai Wenmo lowered his head and didn't answer, as if he was completely immersed in his own world.

"Little Lord!"

Slightly raised the volume, only then did he recall his master's thoughts.

Bai Wenmo raised his head, only then did the young guard see that his eyes were still slightly red.

"Bai Yu." Lowering his eyes, Bai Wenmo didn't know that his expression at this time was full of grievances.

After a moment of silence, a smiling face came to Bai Yu's mind.

Lord Zhu Li.Scrophulariaceae.

"It's him, right!" Bai Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "The one who deceived the young master..."

"He didn't lie to me!" Almost blurted out, Bai Wenmo shouted this sentence before realizing his gaffe, muttering to himself, "He didn't... lie to me..."

Seeing him like this, Bai Yu frowned, wanted to say something, but still didn't speak.

The fists hidden under the sleeves were clenched violently, "I'll go find him." Bai Yu suddenly said, and then he was about to leave.

Bai Wenmo hurriedly grabbed his arm and shook his head, "Don't. He...he...I misunderstood."

After saying a word without beginning or end, Bai Wenmo lowered his head again, walked past Bai Yu and walked away.

"Little Lord……"

Looking at Bai Wenmo's back, Bai Yu pursed his lips, the expression in his eyes was unclear.

Bai Wenmo's mind was in a mess.The scene he just saw was playing in front of his eyes in a loop, and the feeling he had never experienced before gradually filled his chest cavity, making it difficult for him to breathe.

——Why did you lie to me?Why pretend you don't know me?Aren't we... friends?

—Is what you told me true?If it's true, why hug other people?If it's fake, why did you show that expression when facing me?

——Zhu Li Guozhu Scrophulariaceae.As long as I stand shoulder to shoulder with you... I will definitely find the answer.Well, by all means, I'll find the answer.

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Unknowingly, a certain little white lotus is silently transforming into a piranha.

The culprit, Wei Zonggong, was also very distressed at this time.

you ask why?

Look at the boy with facial paralysis who is staring at him, and you probably know it.

"Young Master Longyan." The fan swayed slightly, and a bright smile appeared on the delicate face, but it made people chill for no reason.

Behind the smile, Wei Zonggong tried his best not to bend forward in frustration.

Madan!Sure enough, he was attacked for revenge!

Isn't it just a boo after drinking!Big deal let you pop back!

Long Yan, who was masqueraded as 'Gong Yi' by him, was still dressed in black, and looked at him expressionlessly at this moment, obviously his face was still green, but he could vaguely see the momentum of the future.

"Discussion." Long Yan spit out two words, and then Wei Zonggong felt a gust of wind blowing towards him, his body instinctively tilted to the side, and then a slight pain came from his cheek.

A thread of blood slid down the side face, staining this face with a trace of hostility.

It seemed that he didn't think that he could hurt him, Long Yan's movements had a slight pause, it was just this flaw, the dagger in his hand was knocked down, and in the next instant, he felt his neck being strangled severely.

Looking up, it was still that damn smiling face.

As if denying the surprise in his heart, Long Yan looked at that person viciously.

"You're still like this." Sticking out his tongue, licking the blood from the corner of his mouth, the man laughed like a country, but the words he said were sarcasm, "Vulnerable."

The strength on the neck gradually increased, and the feeling of difficulty breathing came up, but Long Yan couldn't break free from the man's shackles.

Suddenly, the man let go of his hand.

Subconsciously breathing heavily, Long Yan's gaze was not weak at all, fixed on the man like a dagger out of its sheath.

"You will never win me." The man smiled and said this sentence, but it was like an assertion, revealing an incomparable arrogance.

Long Yan didn't refute, but there was something more in his eyes.

"Tomorrow." He suddenly turned and left, leaving behind a sentence, "I will come again."

Watching Long Yan leave, Wei Zonggong closed his fan and murmured in a low voice, "Should I say something...Master, go slowly."

It means to come back tomorrow, that is, to come back tomorrow, so I won't miss the appointment~

It's so good...so...so peaty!

Who cares if this fighting madman is good or not!

Where's Xiaobai?Your family's first attack is insane, why did you let him out!

After half a month, he would be blocked by a black-clothed boy every day, and then fight without saying a word. Poor Wei Zonggong could barely think of sarcasm.

Nima, the speed of this guy's progress... is against the sky...

Long Yan was wearing black clothes, his long hair was tied up, and his brows and eyes showed a coldness that was not stained with fireworks, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth curled into an almost undetectable arc.

He was very excited.

The saber in his hand was shining with a cold light, just like his eyes at this time.Such concentration and excitement, like a cheetah dormant in the dark, may kill its prey at any time.

And as a 'prey', Wei Zonggong's heart was crying.

"Long Yan, enough is enough." Wei Zonggong was very timid in his heart, but he still maintained the 'evil and charming' smile of Scrophulariae Scrophulariae, this kind of essence should not be more sour.

嘤嘤嘤 QAQ If you keep laughing, the young master will really become that Scrophulariaceae boss with a paralyzed smile!

Wei Zonggong once accidentally saw himself reflected in the water, and only then did he know how lethal Scrophulariaceae's "evil smile" is...

She has the skin of a vixen, but she is a pervert in her bones, and she smiles so brightly at every turn...

Scrophulariaceae boss, you are really enough...

"You're distracted." Long Yan frowned displeased, and his voice was low.

Master Ci'ao is not here again [beep] Why can't you be distracted!

Wei Zonggong swallowed the complaint silently.

Seeing that the man didn't answer what he meant, Long Yan leaned down slightly, leaped lightly, and instantly came to Wei Zonggong, the saber in his hand flashed a cold light.

Wei Zonggong's mind didn't react at all, his body had already moved by conditioned reflex, he turned slightly sideways to avoid Long Yan's blade, and then used his hand as the blade, thrusting forcefully into Long Yan's left shoulder, fingertips of flesh and blood The greasy touch made Wei Zonggong withdraw his hand.

"Boring." He said in a low voice, the man looked away from Long Yan, and the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed an unattainable confidence and arrogance, just like Long Yan's impression of him, tough and arrogant.

Long Yan let out a muffled snort, stepped back instantly, and indifferently tapped his acupoints to stop the blood.

Lowering his head slightly, Long Yan seemed to be thinking about something.

Wei Zonggong knew that the fighting maniac was repeatedly recalling his own moves.

As if he had no intention of continuing, Long Yan stood up, gave Wei Zonggong a cold look, and then left without delay.

Wei Zonggong's smile froze completely after he left.

wipe!This day can't be passed!

"Come here." Turning his head and calling, Wei Zonggong looked at the boy half kneeling at his feet, and stretched out his blood-stained hand, "Xiao Chenghong has news."

The young man took out a silk cloth, carefully wiped the crimson red on his fingertips, and replied in a low voice, "Master, Lord Chenghong... I hope the master will return to the palace."

The boy wiped it slowly, as if yearning for the warmth of that person's palm.

Suddenly, the man pulled his hand away.

The sadness in his heart flashed, the strength from his jaw made him lift his head up, and what caught his eyes was the smile that the man bestowed upon him.

"Little Kongyang, aren't you happy recently?"

Kong Yang opened his eyes slightly, quickly straightened his expression, and replied respectfully, "That's not the case."

Not even smiling, obviously in a bad mood...

Are you too busy recently?

"If you want to..." Wei Zonggong silently swallowed the word 'vacation', "...uh, rest, I will agree."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Zonggong found that Kong Yang's face became paler.

"Master..."... Are you going to abandon Kong Yang?

Kong Yang didn't dare to ask, he was afraid of getting the answer that he didn't dare to think about.

"In that case, you can make arrangements." Wei Zonggong didn't know what was going on in Kong Yang's mind, so he could only continue to talk about his plan, "I want to go back to Zhu Li."

The author has something to say:

Bai Wenmo (smiling): Every time I read the memories of the original work, I am not very happy.Lord, what do you say?

Wei Zonggong (hesitating): Let Gong Yi use his body to help you heal?

Long Yan (snorting coldly): ...

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