Seeing the fight between Yang Wan and Jiang Beicheng, Beigong Xiyue was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat. However, she was relieved to see that Yang Wan was fine.
But when she thought of Jiang Beicheng actually attacking Yang Wan, her hatred for Jiang Beicheng deepened even more.
So she cursed: "Jiang Beicheng, get out of here. I, Beigong Xiyue, will break up with you from now on. From now on, you are you and I am me. Please don't bother me again, okay?"
Jiang Beicheng endured the pain in his arm, looked at Beigong Xiyue coldly, and said: "Are you sure? This is what you said yourself. If something happens to you next in the Xuanwu Forbidden Land, and Master wants to blame it, that doesn't matter.
It's my business, and your father decided on the marriage. I, Jiang Beicheng, don't care about you either. Since you want to forget it, I can't ask for it anymore, so I won't be upset by looking at you, a pampered princess, all day long!"
Jiang Beicheng's words completely broke down Beigong Xiyue's spiritual defense, and sadness overwhelmed her like a flood.
In the past, she thought Jiang Beicheng liked her and loved her, but she didn't expect that his true thoughts about her turned out to be like this...
Beigong Xiyue's tears flowed out again. She glanced at Jiang Beicheng desperately, then slowly squatted down, holding her head and crying. Yang Wan felt heartache inexplicably. He turned to Jiang Beicheng and said one word: "Get out."
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Jiang Beicheng sneered and looked at Beigong Xiyue, then at Yang Wan, and said: "Boy, it's best not to let me meet you, otherwise, I will definitely let you die without a complete body."
"Then it's best not to let me meet you, otherwise, I will definitely crush you to ashes."
Jiang Beicheng smiled and said: "Keep your mouth strong. It will be too late to cry by then. Xuanwu Palace is so big, we will definitely have a lot of time to meet each other. That day will be your death day, do you understand?"
Yang Wan sneered: "I don't quite understand. If it's your death day, I do understand. Isn't that what you Jiang Beicheng is like? You really think you are the number one person. In my eyes, you are not even a piece of shit."
No, even if a dog comes, it won't bother to lick you, because licking you will dirty its mouth. Do you understand this?"
Jiang Beicheng was too lazy to argue with Yang Wan.
He glanced at the people in the cave again, Li Qingling, Nangong Cheng, Situ Qing, and Beigong Xiyue, and then fixed his gaze on Yang Wan's face and said: "Light can only use words and words, but you don't have real skills. You
There are so many things like this in the Xuanwu Palace, and I don’t feel bad if I kill them. Then we’ll see who is more powerful with your fists and kicks, or my Jiang family’s Annihilation Starlight, the Heaven and Earth War Technique? That’s something that has been eliminated. It’s a shame.
You still use it as a treasure."
After saying that, he strode away without looking back.
The cave became quiet, and the only thing left was Bei Gong Xiyue's low sobs.
Li Qingling frowned and said: "Junior Brother Ninth, you have forged a big feud with Jiang Beicheng. You must be careful about him in the future. You are not his opponent yet. If you are not sure, it is best not to confront him head-on."
Nangong Cheng also smiled and said: "You are a good boy. You can push Jiang Beicheng to this point. Today, my brother's eyes have been opened. I don't say anything. I admire you. I admire you."
Situ Qing rolled her eyes at Yang Wan and said nothing.
She had long understood Yang Wan's character. It was just like this. It would be impossible not to have a conflict with Jiang Beicheng, and Yang Wan didn't seem to be someone who would suffer.
But actually she was still a little worried.
Situ Qing looked at Yang Wan, then at Beigong Xiyue, and finally at Xue Ning. She touched her forehead in pain and muttered: "This kid really caused a love debt..."
Beigong Xiyue was at her most lonely and helpless time, and Yang Wan knew her best here, so of course it was up to him to comfort her. Yang Wan then sat next to her and looked up to see that Situ Qing and the other three had gone to practice.
, obviously in order not to embarrass him, so that's fine, Yang Wan patted Beigong Xiyue on the shoulder and said: "Um, are you okay?"
Bei Gong Xiyue was quiet for a while and said with a tearful voice: "It's not good, it's not good at all."
Yang Huan thought for a while and said: "What should I do? I will do whatever you say."
Bei Gong Xiyue raised her head, pouted, looked at Yang Wan with tears on her face, and said, "Are you serious, you will do whatever I say just to make me happy?"
Yang Wan felt bad, but he still had to bite the bullet and said: "Well... okay."
Beigong Xiyue said: "Leave Xue Ning and treat me wholeheartedly from now on."
Yang Wan: "..."
Tears welled up in Bei Gong Xiyue's eyes again. She reached out and slapped Yang Wan's chest, cursing: "I knew you were as much of a bastard as Jiang Beicheng. You...you don't mean what you say. You should die too."
Yang Wan: "..."
Seeing that Yang Wan was motionless, Bei Gong Xiyue asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? Do you want to escape this problem? Why do you come here? Why don't you go to Xue Ning's place? Why don't you let me live on my own?
Suicide? Why do you care about me? Why should I let you care about me? Why do you care about me? Do you want to have three wives and four concubines? Do you think I will agree to you? Do you think I can tolerate being with other women?
Do we have a husband together? Do you think I like you? Why do I like you? Why should I like you? Is there anything in you that I should like? Do you think you have done some messy things to me?
Am I yours? You think so!"
Yang Wan broke into a cold sweat and said anxiously: "Xiyue, you have so many questions, I don't know which one to answer you. Why don't you just sleep well tonight and let's hunt monsters together tomorrow?"
Beigong Xiyue simply said: "Okay then."
Yang Wang said hoarsely: "It's so straightforward. Didn't Jiang Beicheng make you very sad just now?"
Bei Gong Xiyue said: "Ignore that bastard, he has nothing to be sad about. I am sad because I have been stupid for so many years and thought he loved me... What a fucking bastard."
Fucking...?
Yang Wang was stunned. Isn't this Situ Qing's mantra? Why did Beigong Xiyue also learn it...
Bei Gong Xiyue looked at Yang Wan carefully for a while, and then said: "You seem to be much more reliable than that bastard, okay, I will spare your life for now, but if you dare to mess around with others in the future, I will have to castrate you."
You can't. Now go away, this girl is going to sleep."
To be honest, Yang Wan didn't understand what she meant, but he still knew the sentence about castration. His heart suddenly became cold, and he quickly stood up and said, "Then you have a good rest, I'm leaving."
Yang Wan came to Xue Ning again. When he looked back, Bei Gong Xiyue had closed his eyes. Seeing that Bei Gong Xiyue was no longer sad, he breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Xue Ning and said, "Ning'er,
I……"
Xue Ning leaned her head on his chest and said, "Wan'er, do you want to talk about Miss Beigong's affairs?"
Yang Wan was afraid that Xue Ning would misunderstand, so he quickly said: "Well, Ning'er, I like you, so... so..."
Xue Ning smiled slightly and said: "Are you nervous? Why are you nervous? I won't mind Miss Beigong. My eyesight is not good and I can't take good care of you. If Miss Beigong is with me, she will help me take care of you.
You, isn’t this great?”
What does Xue Ning mean? Does he want Yang Wan to accept Beigong Xiyue? Yang Wan was startled and said, "Ning'er, what nonsense are you talking about? I am devoted to you, how can I like anyone else?"
Girl, I..."
Xue Ning asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Don't men look strong only if they have three wives and four concubines? Huan'er, I like many, many children. I'm afraid I won't be able to give birth to so many, so it would be nice if I had a few more girls.
, When the time comes, you will have many, many children, and I can play with them and teach them many things. If this can be done, that will be great, so let Miss Beigong come with us."
Yang Wan was stunned, and after a long time he asked: "Um, Ning'er, how many children do you want me to give you to play with?"
Xue Ning thought for a while and said: "One hundred? It doesn't seem to be enough. I like to have more children, just like in the Xuanhuang tribe. Well... we want two hundred, okay? The children are really cute.
, they are innocent and always ask me some very funny questions, I like to be with them very much, I will give you two hundred."
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8.18. Third update at 6pm.
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