[comprehensive] son ​​of a dandy

Although Dongfang Bubai killed many congregants, there were still some people who were not convinced by him.After all... there is not only one person in this world who wants to be the leader.

In addition, Dongfang Bubai was busy practicing kung fu these days, and all the teaching affairs were left to Yang Lianting, but Yang Lianting was not a powerful person, so he couldn't hold down the disciples below.

"Hey... you said... did Yang Lianting catch our leader?" Outside the Chengde Hall, there were whispers everywhere: "Otherwise, this person just became the leader and promoted a guard in an exceptional way!"

"What do you know! I heard that... the new leader was severely injured by the old leader, and he is currently recuperating! Director Yang has done a great job in saving him, so...he became the leader!"

"Oh, so it's like this..." Rumors don't distinguish between true and false, as long as someone believes it, it is true.

"What are you talking about!" Tong Baixiong was still as irritable as ever, and a roar that shook the magnificent hall trembled: "Look at you people, you are so stupid! Don't do anything, just gossip here! You are all motherfuckers." Are you?!" He yelled, and the congregation ran around with teary eyes, and there was no sound.

The elder, who was no longer young, walked up the steps angrily, each foot was as heavy as if he was going to collapse the stone steps.

In Chengde Palace...Yang Lianting was showing off his might in front of the congregation, but suddenly Tong Baixiong grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.Both of them are big-bodied characters, but the young one is picked up by the old one. This scene really makes people laugh.

"Yang Lianting! What the hell are you playing with!" Tong Baixiong's eyes seemed to be on fire: "Don't think that this old man doesn't know what you're up to! I want to see the leader!"

With what Dongfang Bubai said personally to back him up, Yang Lianting was confident in the face of such a threat.He said slowly: "Elder Tong...it's hot, don't be so angry!"

He laughed: "Calm down." Breaking away Tong Baixiong's hand gripping his collar, Yang Lianting took two steps back and straightened his clothes: "Everyone is doing things for the God Cult, and of course it's all for the sake of the leader. .Besides, Yang is just a small manager, how can he influence the thoughts of the leader?"

"The Hierarch doesn't want to see you, there must be his own reasons, you didn't ask the Hierarch...you came here to ask Yang... how did you come here?" Tong Baixiong.

Tong Baixiong was not an eloquent person, after hearing what he said, he was so angry that he couldn't refute for a while.

Yang Lianting looked even more proud.He raised his nose and said, "The Eastern Hierarch trusts Yang, so Yang will naturally contribute to the Divine Cult, but he won't bother the Hierarch for these trivial matters."

"If Elder Tong really wants to ask for clarification, he should go to the leader himself and explain it clearly!"

Tong Baixiong had a stupid mouth, his hair was about to stand on end when he was so angry.Pointing at Yang Lianting's nose, he said angrily, "Your surname is Yang! Don't be complacent! I'll go to Brother Dongfang to figure it out before I come back and deal with you!" After he finished speaking, he rushed out without letting anyone say anything Finished.

Yang Lianting smiled slyly behind his back—according to his current understanding of Dongfang Bubai... this beautiful leader has become wary of Tong Baixiong.After all, the master's merit is high, and not everyone can enjoy the power of the dragon.

Besides, the master is not willing to take care of these chores at all, he is not willing, and it is useless for Tong Baixiong to force him with a knife.This trip...is destined to be in vain.

Although Yang Lianting is a mess in his work, his ability to intrigue is by no means inferior to these old fritters.It can be said that he grasped Dongfang Bubai's small thoughts, he thought of what Dongfang Bubai thought of, even what Dongfang Bubai could not think of...he also helped think of it.

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Tong Baixiong pushed the door aggressively, and the wooden courtyard door hit the wall with a loud bang.

The morning sun was just right, and Qingbi kept the yard clean.The sun shone on the dew-covered petals, showing sparkling waves.Although it is already autumn, the yard is still full of colorful flowers, and the grand scene of a hundred flowers blooming seems to have been retained in spring.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai was wearing a light blue gauze, lying in the yard basking in the sun.

He seldom wears such bold colors, usually either white or blue, so dull that he looks a bit mean.But now that she was dressed like this, her skin was as white as snow, with a trace of charm and enchantment in her elegance.

Tong Baixiong was taken aback for a moment, and became even angrier when he saw him enjoying himself so much: "Brother Dongfang!" He was furious, and his natural tone would not be much better.

The tall old man said angrily: "If you don't go to Chengde Hall, you will live a happy life here!" After all, the brothers who lived and died together, even though they had a lot of complaints, they couldn't say it when they came to their lips.

Dongfang Bubai propped his head on one hand, turned his face, his long eyelashes seemed to be covered with gold powder under the sun: "Brother Tong, what are you doing?" Can be seen, unexpectedly appeared a similar innocent expression.

Seeing him so leisurely, Tong Baixiong took a few breaths of anger: "Brother Dongfang! You and I are also friends!" He stared at Dongfang Bubai: "Brother, I just want to ask you - this god religion, you Whether you want to control it or not!"

Even if they don't care, there are people who will take care of him. Both Sang Sanniang and him are willing to help Dongfang Bubai take care of the school affairs: "You let that troublesome Yang Lianting make the church a mess! You are still not my Dongfang Bubai brother!"

Seeing him so angry, Dongfang Bubai felt ashamed to continue perfunctory him.He straightened up and grabbed Tong Baixiong's arm: "Brother Tong's words really pissed me off!"

The young man pursed his lips: "To be honest, something went wrong with my practice now, and I couldn't devote all my energy to taking care of the school affairs. That's why I promoted Yang Lianting."

Dongfang Bubai blinked his eyes: "Although he has no ability, he is loyal. Now that I don't know where I am going, I don't know if there are any eyes and ears on this Black Wood Cliff. Let Yang Lianting take care of the school affairs, It’s also reassuring.”

Tong Baixiong is a vulgar person, he thinks what he said is quite right, but he also feels that something is wrong.He hesitated: "Then Sanniang and I want to see you these days, why did you reject us?"

Dongfang Bubai coughed twice, and said: "Brother Tong and Sanniang are injured, how can I tell you about me, don't I want you to worry about me!" He looked sincere and lied To hell with the day.

If you trust a person, you will believe everything he says.Tong Baixiong actually believed in Dongfang Bubai, he was moved and hammered on the young man's shoulder: "They are all my brothers! Come and go in the wind and rain! Such a small matter is kept from us! You really are!"

Dongfang Bubai smiled weakly: "Brother Tong is worried, isn't it my fault... Yang Lianting is not a great talent, and in the future this cult will rely more on Brother Tong." The young man smiled and said, "Brother Tong is right. My kindness, Dongfang always remembers..."

Hearing this, Tong Baixiong laughed embarrassedly: "Look at what you said! We are all brothers!" He looked Dongfang Bubai up and down: "But Brother Dongfang, you look so good in this outfit today!" The old man didn't know how to praise others, so he thought for a long time before saying: "You are very energetic!"

"Really?" The young man raised his brows and smiled, his expression of squinting his eyes and curling his lips was very similar to someone.

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After Tong Baixiong left, Qingbi, who had been listening all the way in the corridor, trotted over to help Dongfang Bubai tidy up the clothes that were messed up when he sat up just now.

The young man lay there without moving, just looked at her seriously, and suddenly said: "Do I really look good in this outfit today?"

Qingbi gave a pause to help him straighten his clothes, and suddenly laughed: "That's what I said! If you want me to say~ the leader is already good-looking, if you dress up a bit, you will be even more beautiful like a fairy!"

Dongfang Bubai raised his hand, pressed his neckline, and asked uncertainly, "Is it really...?"

He has always known that he looks good, but this kind of good looks is aimed at women.Now that his body has changed, it is naturally impossible to be the same as before.Although Tang Wule also said that he was beautiful, but he was always molested.What Tong Baixiong said...it was the first time a man praised him for his good looks...

He came from a humble background, and always felt that others looked down on him, so he was very serious, and no man dared to call him beautiful.But now that Tong Baixiong mentioned this, he suddenly had doubts about himself.

"Of course!" Qingbi laughed, the corners of her eyes crooked: "Can I still lie to you?" She straightened her small chest that was as flat as a man: "The leader still has to have a daughter by his side, you men Ah... how do you know how to groom yourself?" Actually, this is also rewarding, a rooted headband like Dongfang Bubai looks good on anything, and there is no need to dress up like a flower peacock like some people... …

Leaning on the bamboo chair in the yard, the young man smiled slightly as he saw the girl looking into his eyes brightly—if he hadn't been on this black wood cliff, maybe... he would have become an ordinary scholar.Marry a wife who is not very good-looking like Qingbi, but gentle and lovely.There may be children in the future...

Thinking of this... Dongfang Bubai's heart suddenly ached, as if being lightly pricked by a needle.There is no turning back when he opens his bow. Since he has chosen this path, he will not regret walking on it.It's just that I still have a little regret, feeling that I can't even keep my blood, and maybe there will be no traces of being alive after death.So I always want to practice unrivaled magic skills, want to prove myself, think...after death, someone will remember me...

Seeing the leader lying on the recliner in a daze, Qingbi smiled slightly, picked up a blanket and gently covered him.

The girl walked to one side of the roof, turned around and looked at Dongfang Bubai who seemed to be still, and suddenly showed a smile, with cunning...and malice.