Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

How could Yang Ming be Yan Qiaotian's opponent, but after a few moves, Yang Ming was sent flying to the ground by Yan Qiaotian's palm.

He clutched his chest, fell to the ground, frowned and said, "Why did the boss lie to himself like this? You actually like our gang leader, right? If you like it, why would you take away his most beloved thing?"

Yan Qiaotian turned to look at him coldly, and said, "Yang Ming, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. How can you tell that I like your boss?"

Yang Ming stumbled to his feet, supported the wooden chair beside him, panted slightly, and said, "Hmph, whether you like it or not, the boss knows best in his heart. Even if I tell you the reason, the boss won't admit it."

Yan Qiaotian looked at the screen, and murmured after a long time: "Tell me, if I set this place on fire, will your clan leader come out?"

"Hmph, so the boss wants to see the leader? But your idea of ​​taking back the screen is not clever at all." Yang Ming sat down on the chair beside him, and unconsciously placed the hand on his chest on the one beside him. On the table, he let out a long sigh of relief, "Actually, even if you don't make a move, I will still tell you where the leader is."

Yan Qiaotian approached Yang Ming interestingly, and said with a smile, "Is he in Parallel Mountain?"

Yang Ming chuckled and said, "Actually, the boss is very smart."

"Together with the hustle and bustle?" Yan Qiaotian added another sentence, which sounded obviously different from the previous tone.

Yang Ming rubbed his chest again, and said, "The boss knows everything, so how can you ask me?"

"Why didn't he ask you to go to Qingyun Society for revenge?" Yan Qiaotian asked.

Yang Ming's expression darkened suddenly, he looked down at his feet and said, "He said it, but I didn't let anyone go."

"Why?" Yan Qiaotian asked suspiciously.

Yang Ming raised his head and closed his eyes slightly, and said, "Whether the boss really doesn't understand or not, what kind of heart the gang leader has for you, he forgot, but I haven't. It's what he asked me to do for you all these years." It's not 01:30, how could I completely forget it."

"You like him?" Yan Qiaotian asked with a slightly changed expression.

Yang Ming turned his head in embarrassment, bit his lower lip tightly, and said nothing.

Yan Qiaotian knew that he guessed right, he didn't continue to say anything, but changed the subject and said, "If he knows that you didn't do it, will it be?"

Only then did Yang Ming regain his expression, and said, "Isn't the big boss just going to meet the gang leader? In this way, wouldn't the big boss fulfill his wish?"

"Yang Ming, I just want to see your leader just want to end everything, not because of you." Yan Qiaotian said sternly.

Yang Ming smiled lightly, then moved his body, sighed and said, "I'm not interested in why the boss wants to see the gang leader, but if the boss insists on burning this place, then he should burn Yang Ming's body together. "

"Does he know your heart for him?" Yan Qiaotian sat down next to Yang Ming, looked at his frowning brows and smiled, "Or, you've already belonged to him."

Yang Ming's face changed, and anger flashed in his eyes, and he said, "In the heart of the big boss, is the gang leader such a casual person?"

"I don't know who he is, and I don't want to know." Yan Qiaotian felt strange, so he put away his smile and said.

"Although the guild master sometimes speaks a little casually, he has never messed with anyone else except for the hustle and bustle. He is not only nice to us, but also extremely decent. Abuse, everyone in our gang respects him." Yang Ming continued to explain, "I don't know how the gang leader got along with Da Dangjia at that time, but it is obvious that the gang leader mentioned by Da Dangjia is the same as we know. Not alone at all."

Before Yan Qiaotian's eyes flashed Wu Fuqian's previous appearance, cynical and teasing, this was really completely different from what Yang Ming said was decent.

"Forget it, he is your leader. In your eyes, of course he is the best." Yan Qiaotian stood up, looked around, and smiled, "Let's keep it here for now. I don't want to memorize it for no reason." Take your life, otherwise your clan leader will not have to fight for my life?"

"The boss, actually, I always thought that the gang leader would definitely think about it again. You don't need to break up with him now. Don't you like him?" Yang Ming asked suspiciously. In his opinion, Wu Fuqian is so gentle. , How many people in this world can resist it?

Yan Qiaotian smiled coldly and said, "Hmph, do I seem to like men?"

"Master, if you don't like the leader, then don't go to him, don't let him think of you. Don't you think it will be more painful if he remembers?" Yang Ming rubbed his chest, got up and said.

Yan Qiaotian walked to the door, shook her head helplessly and said, "Hmph, what you said is absolutely right, maybe I should really go back."

"Big boss, the gang leader has done so many things for you. He even risked his life to find Mo Jiutian himself. Have you never been moved?" Yang Ming walked to him, gently opened the door, and said, " This is the courtyard that the guild leader personally chose when he was here. He kept emphasizing that you would definitely like it, but..."

Yan Qiaotian walked out of the house, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar small courtyard, and couldn't help but look up at the roof.

I vaguely remember that the last time Wu Fuqian took action against the crowd was here, everything seemed like yesterday, Yan Qiaotian was in a very low mood, he looked at Yang Ming with forced joy and said: "Yang Ming, there are many things in this world that are not right. It's fair, so let's sell this place, I don't think he will come back." When saying this, Yan Qiaotian kept staring at a certain part of the yard in a daze.

Yang Ming shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "No, he will definitely come back, but I'm afraid that by then there will be no more masters here."

"Oh, I'm leaving, take care." After Yan Qiaotian finished speaking, she jumped onto the roof and disappeared into the night.

Yang Ming went to the stone bench in the yard weakly and sat down, looked at Yan Qiaotian's leaving back, and sighed, "When will you understand that if you don't know how to cherish the people around you, he will leave you one day of."

Yan Qiaotian could no longer hear Yang Ming's words, and his feet felt like the wind was blowing, because he was very irritable in his heart, and it seemed that only this way could vent the blockage in his heart.

He galloped all the way and finally stopped in a narrow alley. Yan Qiaotian was paralyzed on the wet stone street. He really didn't expect that that person would do so many things for him. Could it be that his queen mother really realized it?

Yan Qiaotian held his head tightly, desperately suppressing the scream that wanted to blurt out. At this moment, there seemed to be a fire in his heart, and he was eager to vent. He didn't know if he could pretend to be calm and go to fight with Wu Fu if this continued. duel.

"Why? Why have you done so much but never asked me for anything in return? Why?" Yan Qiaotian closed his eyes tightly. At this moment, light rain began to fall from the sky, hitting Yan Qiaotian's face and drenching him. The pupils of the eyes are slightly moist.