Junior Brother, please wake up

As soon as this remark came out, it really caused waves. Although the Patriarch is used to seeing big scenes, he really can't deal with this kind of person who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

The Jane in front of him is witty, if you say he is joking, but looking at that expression, you really can't find any flaws, but if he is telling the truth...

The head of the family glanced at Jian Yang calmly. His slender figure was dressed in expensive robes, his demeanor was calm and his manners were elegant, his facial features were correct, and a pair of slightly round eyes were slender at the corners of his eyes. She is very attractive, with a pointed nose bridge, and fair skin as delicate as snow.

The word delicate shouldn't be used on a man, but to this person, it seems to be a matter of course without any ambiguity, as if, he is a baby who should be kept in the golden house.

At this moment, the Patriarch really believed it. No wonder the Lord Demon Lord would be tempted. Although this appearance is not the best, but that kind of seductive temperament is really the only one, and it is really dangerous to let it out easily.

"Tsk, don't I seem to be someone who can abandon Lord Demon Lord?" Jian Yang said with a half-smile, he didn't want to speak, but the probing eyes gave goosebumps.

"You're joking." The Patriarch was hesitant, and for a moment he really couldn't make up his mind. If they really parted, would the Demon Lord still kindly give his carriage to this beauty?

I'm afraid it's not for fun.

Or it can be said that the head of the family can become the head of the family, this unique vigilance is close to some kind of truth from the side.

Jian Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense, he said: "I don't know if you have any ideas about Qi Yang's illness?"

When the Patriarch heard that this was an opportunity for himself to express himself, he hurriedly said, "It's true that I can't do anything, what do you think, Lord Yijian?"

Quite sensible, Jian Yang said with a smile: "I can't see it either, maybe I have to check it out."

"Okay, okay, old man, let someone take you there." The head of the family knew that Jian Yang must be a bad comer, and he could not refuse the comer, but he still has a hole card. After all, even if Jian Yang is not good, he can still let the poisonous Holy come and see.

At the same time, the head of the family is very grateful to the unknown person who poisoned him, so he should let his son Wen Feng see how Qi Yang was poisoned, but he couldn't do anything to save him, presumably that kid will figure it out soon.

How could Jian Yang not know what the head of the family was thinking, he hooked his lips and smiled, be happy, anyway, he won't be happy for long.

When Jian Yang was taken away, he was not in a hurry for medical treatment. He was waiting for someone to spread the news. It would be best if he could explain Qi Yang's illness as seriously as possible, so that he could attract the people he wanted to see.

Jian Yang made this decision after careful consideration. After all, in the original book, Wen Feng was also a disciple of the Poison Sage. He didn't want to spoil the original plot too much, but he didn't want Wen Feng to have a rift with Qi Yang because of this incident.

He hoped that Wen Feng would want to learn poison by himself, but at the same time, Jian Yang wanted Wen Feng to be strong. He had to know that it was because of his weakness that he was controlled by others, and Qi Yang fell to this point.

All the people outside were gone. Although there were still people watching in the open and in the dark, it was nothing to Jian Yang, whose cultivation base was different from the past. Qi Yang said: "Can you bear it?"

This poison was given by Jian Yang. He himself knows the toxicity of this poison best. At first, it is just a sharp pain, but it will gradually paralyze the limbs and five senses. It may start from the eyes, so Jian Yang is not sure that the poison is now. What's the matter, different people have different speeds of poisoning.

Qi Yang opened his eyes, but his eyes were still focused, his stern face was full of defense, and it softened a little after hearing Jian Yang's voice.

"nothing."

"How much is this?" Jian Yang raised his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Four." Qi Yang said slowly

Jian Yang's smile faded, he withdrew his hand holding Wu, and praised him: "It's awesome, you can see this clearly."

"Yeah, not too sure." Qi Yang answered honestly, he was tired from reading, so he simply closed his eyes.

The room was quiet again, and Jian Yang looked at the child's haggard face, the broken and pale lips bitten by the poison, and the scarred hands. At this age, it was just a normal child when he went to middle school without any worries. .

He suddenly thought of Lin Xuanhe unexpectedly. That person, when he didn't show up, had a miserable life. As for him, he was doing tasks in various worlds. Because of his lack of qualifications and age, he could only be used as cannon fodder. ,play a small role.

While thinking, he smiled helplessly silently, what's wrong with him, he's been thinking about things these two days, this is not a good time to be in a daze.

"Wen Feng, he..."

Sure enough, even if Jian Yang didn't ask, Qi Yang, who was still impatient, still asked first.

"You want him to come and see you?" Jian Yang teased him.

He thought Qi Yang would definitely respond, but unexpectedly he shook his head slowly: "No, don't let him see me."

This answer was beyond Jian Yang's imagination, but he soon understood that this person didn't want Wen Feng to see him in a mess?

"Don't worry." Jian Yang comforted him

Don't worry, I will never do it, how can I stimulate Wen Feng if he is not allowed to come?

There was movement outside, and Jian Yang was about to remove the barrier, but before he moved, someone walked in. The man was wearing a black robe, with a bit of air-conditioning coming from the shop, and Jian Yang met those dark eyes. His heart was suffocated, even if there was a slight change in his appearance, he still recognized it at a glance.

"How do you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged: "Next time, don't run around."

When Lin Xuanhe knew that Jian Yang dared to come to the house that sent people to assassinate him again, he was so angry that he almost bombarded Wen's family, if the coachman hadn't stopped him in time.

His hug was so strong that Jian Yang could feel his worry and anxiety, even though the two were still in a cold war, he could only laugh softly, lifted up and patted Lin Xuanhe's back soothingly.

"nothing."

Lin Xuanhe took a few deep breaths, his eyes fell on Qi Yang who was not far away, and his eyes turned cold.

"Come back with me." Lin Xuanhe wanted to take Jian Yang away, but found that he couldn't pull Jian Yang.

Jian Yang looked like you forgot something: "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Lin Xuanhe stood quietly on the spot, and after a while, he said, "Do you really want to know?"

"real."

Jian Yang said: "If you still lie to me this time, then we are finished."

Jian Yang's eyes told Lin Xuanhe that he was not joking, he was serious, and this was his last chance.

Lin Xuanhe walked to the chair on the side, pulled Jian Yang to sit down, looked at Qi Yang who cast a sleeping spell on him, and then slowly said: "This illusion is actually an illusion of mind demons."

He knew that Jian Yang didn't understand, so he explained little by little: "The magic lotus illusion is the illusion of the heart demon, and you must overcome the heart demon here to get out alive."

"Then I..."

Jian Yang frowned, as if remembering: "Then my demon is you?"

He thought of his illusion, which revolved around Lin Xuanhe from the beginning to the end.

"En." Lin Xuanhe nodded, and added: "But it's not complete. In your illusion, you must kill me yourself to be considered a success."

Although Lin Xuanhe committed suicide at that time, he used the sword of Jian Yang's incarnation, which was indirectly the Lin Xuanhe killed by Jian Yang.

Jian Yang suddenly thought of something, and he said: "Then your demon...then Ximen Yanghong."

Lin Xuanhe admitted his guess: "That's right."

As if overwhelmed by something, Jian Yang collapsed on the seat, his mind was in a mess, he didn't know what he was thinking, logically speaking, Lin Xuanhe needed to kill himself, and Ximen Yanghong killed him. Meng Wensheng...

It's clear, it's all clear, why Meng Wensheng didn't have any intention to resist struggling when he committed suicide, because he knew that he had to die, he knew that Ximen would not attack him, but he had to do it, he was forcing Ximen Yang Hong did it because he didn't want Ximen to indulge in an illusion!

Jian Yang forced himself to calm down, and he said with difficulty: "Then I... shouldn't I leave after my illusion is over?"

"No." Lin Xuanhe shook his head, even though he could see that he didn't want to remember at all, he still said: "You are already dead in your own illusion, and you can't go back, so I used an exchange condition to let you be reborn in my illusion inside."

"What conditions?"

"Bring Ximen Yanghong and the others in, and each of them will provide me with a drop of heart and soul to reshape your body." Lin Xuanhe said calmly. He said all this very easily, but Jian Yang clenched his teeth tightly. Toothless, yes, why is this so.

"They...why do they have to come in." It's too cruel to come in and see your dead lover again, and then kill him with your own hands.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuanhe's mouth: "Maybe they didn't plan to go out at all?"

Jian Yang wanted to refute, but he was powerless to refute. He remembered Ximen Yanghong's decisive gaze, and he clenched the chair with both hands, Jian Yang's hands turned white from the force.

"Can we get out?"

"I won't kill you." Lin Xuanhe added seriously: "Don't even think about it."

How could Jian Yang not know, he has read the original work, and those who fail in the illusion will be controlled forever in the illusion, gradually forgetting the real world, and finally their lifespan will be assimilated with the illusion, maybe only a hundred years, anyway, it is only a thousand years .

But in reality, some people can even live beyond a thousand years old.

"does it worth?"

He never thought that one day he would actually ask Lin Xuanhe this question. It seems that the system asked himself the same question a long time ago. How did he answer that time?

"What's the use of living so long?" Lin Xuanhe raised his eyebrows. He knew what Jian Yang was thinking, and slowly covered his face, as if he was stroking the most precious treasure in the world. Drop a kiss.

Brother you don't know, for people like us, you are fate.