Come on, Master "General Attack"

"Kong Yang."

The young man's voice was full of warmth, but it was so indifferent, without a trace of emotion.He sat on the chair and looked across the table at the boy in black who appeared in the room.

There was no expression on the boy's face, like a well-programmed machine.

"There seems to be some movement in Danchen Kingdom in recent days, you go and have a look."

Chenghong's voice was very light, but his heart was not peaceful.Kong Yang, or Duan Luan, seemed a bit special to His Majesty.

With His Majesty's character, most of the abandoned sons would be killed.But instead of trying to kill him, His Majesty seemed to want him to live in peace.

Although it was discarded, it seemed to be to protect him.

Your Majesty really treats him...

no, I can not.Your Majesty probably just had a whim, and wanted to see how he would survive without martial arts...

Kong Yang was also slightly startled when he heard Chenghong's words, as if he didn't understand why he was suddenly assigned such a task.

"It's useless to talk too much, you go to Danchen Kingdom as soon as possible, and there will be someone to meet you there." Cheng Hong said, throwing him a jade token, "In front of the gate of Danchen Kingdom, you show this, and they will understand. Also, Chenghong threw him another bag, "The things here, you can only open when you encounter difficulties."

Kong Yang took it, nodded, and then left the room.

Chenghong moved his wrist, and suddenly chuckled, "This is the last time, Duan Luan."

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He was thrown away in a secluded mansion of the Duan family since he was a child. Although he bears the name of the young master of the Duan family, it is just a shield.Accustomed to seeing the indifference of the so-called parents and the cynicism of the servants around him, he thought he had become strong enough.He did not shed a single tear because of these hardships.

Later, the Duan family was slaughtered, and he happened to be made things difficult by the manager, so he went outside the city to buy sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, avoiding that bloody night.

When he came back and saw the scene of corpses strewn all over the mansion, he didn't have any anger or fear.Even, a strange pleasure surged up.

He just stood calmly in the pool of blood, opened the tightly wrapped sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, smelled the bloody smell, and watched the steward's face, which had turned into a corpse, frozen in a desperate expression , slowly picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and bit down.

The sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake made him want to vomit, but he ate it mouthful and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Hehe..." There was a chuckle, he turned around in a daze, and saw a scene he would never forget.

A young man in a black robe sat upright on his horse, and the maroon horse was very obedient.The boy's face was very handsome, but he couldn't hide the evil spirit between his brows and eyes no matter what.He is like a monster that takes people's lives, beautiful but dangerous.

The young man was driving a horse and came to him with the sound of kicking hooves, the horse's hooves were stained with warm blood.He looked at him with a smile, and raised his eyebrows with interest, "Master Duan, do you want to live~"

"Live..." He moved his fingers under his sleeves slightly, "Live..."

He threw the remaining sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the ground, soaked in blood.He looked at the boy and nodded expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty." Another voice sounded, and the man dressed as a scholar didn't even look at the corpse on the ground. He ran up to the young man, looked up at the young man on the horse, and respectfully said, "Your Majesty, everything has been cleaned up. .”

The boy didn't even look at the man, but stared at him who was silent, with a smile.

Only then did the man put his eyes on him, and asked after deliberation, "Your Majesty, do you want to..."...kill him.

"Xiao Chenghong," the boy looked at the man, with interest in his tone, as if he had found some interesting game, "I want him to be my dead soldier~"

The man was taken aback, but did not realize what the boy was saying.

The young man looked at him, and said in a friendly tone, "Master Duan, your life is mine. I didn't agree with you to die, so you can't die~"

After the boy finished speaking, he turned and left on his own, without giving him another look.

The man watched the young man leave, then turned to look at him, with a light smile and no emotion in his eyes, "Duan Luan, come with me. From today onwards, you are His Majesty's dead soldier. Don't try to betray. "

He accepted it all calmly.

In the face of cruel training and the danger of death, he is always so calm.

After that, he hardly ever saw the boy.But the mind-blowing terror of the young man was deeply buried in his mind. Just like what the man said, he would not want to betray him. Since the young man gave him his life, he would do whatever it takes. Live for teenagers.

He is a person with nowhere to return to, and freedom is worthless to him. It is better to be with the master and dedicate himself to such a person, which is also considered valuable.

Such a simple wish... When did it change...

It must have been when he went to Ling Qi country.

Talking to that person again, he was frightened, but also excited.Unexpectedly, that person had already forgotten him and named him 'Kong Yang'.

That's right, how could such a person remember an unfavored bastard from the Duan family.

That's fine, throw away Duan Luan's name, from now on, he is just Kong Yang, the master's Kong Yang.

When he knew that the young man had really led away the hidden guards for him and protected him, he shed tears for the first time.He didn't know why he was crying, but his heart was so sour, with a hint of joy.

And after that time, the distance between the boy and him suddenly narrowed.The boy would fall asleep with his arms around him, call him 'Little Kong Yang' affectionately, brush his hair with a smile on his face, depend on him drunkenly, and even... kiss him.

But at the same time, the boy sometimes showed him killing intent and indifference in his eyes.

The hot and cold of the young man made him feel that he seemed to have become strange.

Therefore, he voluntarily went to carry out the task, and wanted to leave the boy for a while to calm down his heart, just like before.

But he didn't seem to be cured. When he came back and saw the boy again, his beating heart made him want to get closer to the boy uncontrollably.

Even when he saw the teenager pressing on others, laughing and kissing, he impulsively pulled the two of them away with poor excuses.

When the young man strangled his neck and his eyes were filled with killing intent, he really thought that he was going to die in the young man's hands.But this... seems to be good.

But the boy still didn't kill him.

The young man drove the man out, looked at him with the usual smiling eyes, and asked him, 'Do you trust me? '

I believe in you, I really do.

So...can you stop making me so weird...

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Kong Yang hurried to Danchen Kingdom, and saw a group of people in front of the city gate.

He showed the jade token, and the leader of the group nodded and led him to a mansion.

This mansion is not too big, but it can be considered a big family in this small town.

That night, after he fell asleep, he suddenly felt severe pain sweeping through his body.He held his breath, and when he was about to sit up, he suddenly found that he couldn't use any strength.

Kong Yang opened his eyes wide.

Only then did he realize that it was already dawn.

The nerves that have been in the killing for a long time are very sensitive, how could there be no response overnight?

He slowly got up, raised his hand, and clenched his fist.

It was as weak as if it had been drained of strength.

Shocked, Kong Yang wanted to mobilize his internal energy, but found that his meridians seemed to have been destroyed, and he couldn't raise any internal energy.

how come?

Martial arts... gone?

Kong Yang's face turned pale.

The first thing he thought of was whether the current self, the powerless self, would be thrown away by that person!

Lifting up the sleeves, one can vaguely see the thin pinholes on the arms.

Lifting up the quilt with shaking hands, the jade token hidden under the bed has disappeared, only the bag is left there alone.

Thinking of Chenghong's words, Kong Yang eagerly opened the bag.

In the bag... is a thick stack of banknotes.

Kong Yang's mind went blank.

What do you mean?

He already had the answer in his heart, but he stubbornly refused to accept it.

Standing up on the bed, Kong Yang said to himself, "Yes, I have to go back to Zhu Liguo quickly, or the jade medal will fall into the hands of others. I'm too careless, those people must be villains in disguise, trying to deceive me The jade tablet. I have to go back quickly, go back..."

He murmured, and put the bag into his pocket with trembling hands. Everything in front of him was blurred. He lowered his head, and a few drops of warm liquid fell on the back of his hand.

"Ah, sorry..."

Kong Yang wiped his eyes, but the water vapor in his eyes kept coming up, blurring his vision.He stopped moving suddenly, allowing the transparent liquid to flow down his cheeks and wet his clothes.

He actually already knew.

The inexplicable task, the group of people who didn't notice a trace of killing intent, the respectful and obedient servants in the house, the lack of martial arts without any pain, and... the thick stack of banknotes in Chenghong's bag.

This is... being abandoned...

Why?Why?

He thought of that smiling face.

That's right, I should have known how cold-blooded and ruthless that person was.

A young servant walked into the room with his head down, and said respectfully, "Master, breakfast is ready."

Kong Yang lowered his head and did not speak.

"Master..."

"Get out." His voice was muffled, with a deep suppressed madness.

The boy shook his body, lowered his head even lower, and retreated out with interest.

After a while, Kong Yang raised his head and smiled.

Since you have accepted my life, you must be responsible to the end.

Give me the meaning of living, but want to abandon me...

What an exaggerated person.

Master, Scrophulariaceae...

You are too... cruel.

The author has something to say:

Wei Zonggong (fried hair): Chenghong!Why is your work efficiency so poor!I agreed not to let him know it was me! ! !

Chenghong (smiling): It's the subordinate's fault.

Duan Luan (head tilted): Master, I look forward to seeing you next time.

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