The emperor's loyal dog, oh, ran away?

Hard and soft are useless to him, no matter how hard they try, their relationship continues to deteriorate.

Miss him, so he thinks about it all the time, come to him.

You can look at him, hold him, kiss him.

She obviously missed him so much and wanted to be with him so much, but after meeting him, she became more and more painful.His fingers and ankles were burned, and the untreated burns were actually painful all the time.

He didn't care about the head injury, let alone other injuries from the fight with Mu Ya.

The first day I saw him, I hurt Li Rang and broke Pixiu...

He seemed to be Li Rang's catastrophe. Every time he got close to Li Rang, Li Rang felt so sad.He wants to keep their memories, such a precious thing, then Li Rang is devoted to his past...

Is it really not worth it.

He said that he was... terrible... He said that when he saw him, he was afraid.

Xiang Yaojue looked at his hand, the fingers of his right hand were scalded by boiling water, because he didn't deal with it in time, after the bubbles broke through the skin, he now looked bloody and bloody, which was terrifying.

It was just one hand, drawing the bow and shooting the arrow that night, making that man kneel on the knees, breaking his thoughts and breaking his dignity.

He always thought that as long as they fell in love, everything would pass.

He missed it, but he changed it.

But it's not that simple, the arrow injury is not fully healed, and Li Rang can't come back.

He is too cruel.

He never intended to teach him, he just blindly used his love to submerge him and pamper him.He was careful and guarded against everything, and only thought that Li let him, and would always be with him.

He has seen him in the most desolate appearance, and he has lived and died with him... Although he did not say it, Li Rang has always been special to him.

He alone carried the pain and endured the grievance.

Holding back, holding back, and then he simply left him, wanting nothing more.

Their 20 years, the promise he made, his favorite Eighth Master.

He left everything, including memories.

He didn't even want to blame him, let him be so stupid... Only then did he realize how wrong he was, so he told him that if you miss it, you miss it.

He is not like the protagonist in the play.

Whenever there is a desperate situation, there will be noble people to help.Whenever he was in desperate situation, he got through it by himself.

In the past, there would always be a fool by his side, telling him.

"In any case, this subordinate will never leave you alone."

He went back to the city, bought the pulp paper, and took the pulp paper with him to go back to the inn to repair the kite.The sun was setting and the sky was getting late.

Looking at the red clouds in the sky, Xiang Yaojue felt sad.

If he can give up, maybe it will be easy for him and himself.

Xiang Yaojue was walking down the street in a daze, not noticing the farce on the street corner and the crowd of onlookers.

"Forgive me, Young Master Lin, spare me... woo woo..." Among the crowd, a woman cried until she was dragged away by two men dressed as domestic servants.

The woman struggled and kept begging for mercy.

A young man a few steps away glanced at the crowd and said slowly, "I paid for it, what are you looking for?"

Xiang Yaojue wasn't in the mood to meddle in other people's business, but who made those two servants bump into his hands without eyes, the paper and paste in his hands were knocked over, fell to the ground with a slap, and spilled everywhere.

Xiang Yaojue's fingertips were in pain, and the paste was messy all over the floor, as dirty as his heart at this moment.

Xiang Yaojue grabbed the servant by the neck, then slammed him to the ground, and stomped him into the mess.

"..." He didn't want to say a word.

These days, he has suffered too much grievance and anger.

He also didn't want to be angered and belittled like this. He hurt him again and again, and he didn't feel it.It's just that he is Li Rang.

It's someone he likes.

He has no choice, he is also a stupid person who is in love now, let Li Rang forget it, but others are also here to disturb his mood at this time.

It's not about courting death.

God knows how much anger and jealousy he endured.

"Who are you? Anyone who dares to touch Young Master Lin! You want to die!" Another servant, seeing his companion being beaten to the ground with one blow, with a stupid head, didn't realize that this person was not something he could beat, and clamored to rush In the past, Xiang Yao Jue was taught.

Before rushing over, the girl who was still sitting on the ground hugged the servant's leg.

"My lord, hurry up, there are too many of them, you fight..." The little girl wanted to say that he couldn't beat him, but when she looked up, she saw the man's face clearly.

He was wearing a misty blue thin shirt, the black untied was scattered behind his back, his face was as cold as jade, and his eyes were like stars, he might be the one talking about it.

Although she often heard that there were two outstanding young masters in Muzhuang, she had never seen such a good-looking man with her own eyes. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, did not wear expensive jade pendants, and was crowned as the head of the Guan family.

There was arrogance between his brows, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a son of an ordinary family.

Just being caught by the corner of his eyes, the heart beats faster unconsciously.

When the words came to his lips, his eyes and heart were fascinated, he forgot his own situation for a moment, and stared blankly at that young master.

"Young master, please don't meddle in your own business. This young master bought this girl at a high price. Whether she likes it or not, she is already mine at this time." That young master of the Lin family waved his fan and came slowly. .

Because of Mu Ya, the young master of Mu Zhuang, many young people in this city like to hold folding fans, no matter whether it is winter or summer, they always hold them and want to swing them around.

"Meddle in your own business?" Xiang Yaojue kicked the servant at his feet to the feet of the young master of the Lin family: "Now the law strictly prohibits this kind of business, I don't know who the young master got permission from, and I know I don’t know, but just based on this, how big a crime is it? Not to mention that you gathered a crowd to make trouble, obstructed other people’s business operations, affected the security of the city, forced innocent girls, and damaged other people’s property, wasting my precious time.”

"Hmph, it's not your turn to teach me the law. If you want to sue me, you have to see if you have the ability. You can try it and see if it's you or me who will be detained. "Master Lin bit his fan with an indifferent smile on his face.

Xiang Yaojue was not in the mood to take care of these things at all.

He wasn't all that trying to be reasonable, either.

Now that he sneaked out, it wouldn't be a good thing to reveal his identity... Besides, he just needs a punching bag right now.

If he hadn't met an unreasonable person, maybe he wouldn't be able to do it.

Xiang Yaojue nodded, then walked up to Mr. Lin, under Mr. Lin's fearless gaze, he raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

The speed and the loudness of the voice shocked everyone's jaws.

Even the person who was beaten couldn't react for a long time. He was so slapped so hard that he almost had his head blown off.

He touched his hot face, almost unable to turn his head back.

"You...you...you dare to hit me!!" Young Master Lin widened his eyes, looked at the man who was half a head taller than him, and saw his fierce appearance, and was about to slap him back.

Xiang Yaojue moved faster and harder than him, slapped his hand, and took his hand to slap himself on the face.

Young Master Lin was slapped hard by his own hand.

Young Master Lin screamed angrily, while stepping back, he pointed at Xiang Yaojue and cursed: "If you dare to hit me, I don't even dare to hit me, ****, if I don't fuck you today, I will kill you!" The surname is not Lin, ****, *******!!!"

"**!! Trash, still staring in a daze!! Come on, beat him to death for me!!"

Young master Lin was frightened by Xiang Yaojue's eyes, the more frightened he was, the more he scolded, until he pushed to the side of his family's thugs, he felt a little safer, and pulled those people to ask them to replace him Save face.

People number seven and eight rushed up one after another.

Naturally, Xiang Yaojue would not kill people, but he still needs to be taught a lesson.

The kung fu learned by Xiang Yaojue has always paid attention to a fast word. Ordinary people can't see his moves clearly at all, they can only see the flash of shadows. When those people fall one by one, his hair falls back, It's not a mess.

At this point, even a fool should understand how good Xiang Yao's kung fu is.

Although Young Master Lin was very unwilling to get slapped twice for no reason, but when he saw that Xiang Yaojue turned to leave, he didn't dare to do anything.

Xiang Yaojue had no choice but to buy another copy.

It wasn't the money that he was distressed about... In fact, it wasn't worth much.

After all, he was just venting his anger.

Xiang Yaojue turned and left, until his figure was almost submerged by the flow of people, the little girl remembered something, hurriedly got up from the ground, and chased after him.

"Young Master!! Young Master!! Wait a minute, wait a minute!!"

Xiang Yaojue ignored him until he was grabbed by the little girl.

Before he stopped, he glanced sideways and raised his eyebrows: "Let me go."

When the little girl was stared at by him, she felt a little apprehensive, she let go of her hand, and then hurriedly said: "Thank you for your help, thank you, young master."

"I didn't help you." Xiang Yaojue was very annoyed and didn't want to talk at all.

"Well, anyway, you helped me, I, I want to repay you." She twisted her whip with her fingers, as if she was very embarrassed.

Xiang Yaojue didn't want to answer anymore, so he quickened his pace.

The little girl trotted up to follow: "I, I, I can do everything, I can wash and cook, I can also do needlework, I will follow you, okay, if I don't follow you, Master Lin will not let me go .”

Xiang Yaojue looked at the little girl: "Why should I help you? You and I..."

He originally wanted to say that they were not familiar with each other, and no one was obliged to the other, but in an instant, he remembered Li Rang's cold expression and words.

His heart tightened.

He and Li Rang probably had a worse relationship than he did with this little girl, not only because they were unfamiliar, but even with hatred.

"Don't follow me, don't think that anyone can come to help you." Although Xiang Yaojue said so, he still took out a piece of silver: "Take it, and pay back the money. It's okay, you owe nothing but It’s money, and I can pay it back.”

"That's not what I meant..." She still wanted to say something, but he had already walked into a shop...