"I admire him too, but... I wronged him..." Thinking about it now, Di Cheng still felt a little unbearable. The majestic black king just hid behind the scenes and lived in darkness. He asked himself, if it were him
, maybe he can achieve the level of Xi Yuhuang, but he will definitely not be as free and easy as he is.
"This can be regarded as a different kind of rebirth. If Emperor Xi Yu can continue on this path unswervingly, one day in the future, he will eventually become famous in the world and be famous in the blacklist. I'm afraid that then..." Changsun Qianwen continued
He looked at Di Cheng and said with a smile: "His sudden burst of light will cover up your magnificence."
Di Cheng smiled weakly and said: "At that time, I will switch places with him, he will be in the light, I will be in the dark, everything... will continue..."
"Everything...continue..." Changsun Qianwen recited several times silently and extended his thumb to Di Cheng.
Di Cheng looked at Yang Jing, his tone and expression softened: "To borrow two words from Changsun, first, Emperor Xi Yu still has expectations for you; second, all the generals in Tianmen can doubt Emperor Xi Yu, but you,
cannot!
Lao Yang, you have grown up, and you should grow up. In the position of Tianmen Gate God, and the position of commander of the eight ministries, you have no right to make mistakes, and you have no right to be influenced by your emotions. Yesterday and today were the last times you made mistakes in your life.
, and it was also the last mistake I allowed.
Go back and rest, you don’t need me to teach you what to do.”
Yang Jing remained silent for a while, then stood up slowly, bowed slightly to Di Cheng and Changsun Qianwen, and stepped back from the ward without saying a word.
"Brother Jing, how's it going?" Xu Yun and others who were waiting outside the door quickly came closer.
"Let's all go away. What happened yesterday... I have completely forgotten."
"That's it? Brother Cheng and the others didn't express their position?" Shalang sat up from the wooden chair.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't want to be scolded, it's best not to mention this matter again in front of Brother Cheng. Also, Brother Cheng needs to rest. If there is nothing particularly important, no one is allowed to come in and disturb him." Others also thought.
What he said was blocked by Yang Jing with a wave of his hand. He looked back at Di Cheng's ward and left the emergency center.
At midnight, base dormitory area.
Xi Yuhuang sat on the chimney of the bungalow, looking at the sky with his evil eyes. Haidongqing fell back on his shoulder, closed his eyes and dozed off. After playing wildly all day, it was also a little tired.
One person and one eagle lived together quietly, immersed in the dim moonlight.
I finally made the decision to hide from the world from now on. I thought it would be sentimental, but unexpectedly... there was peace deep in my heart, which made Xi Yuhuang feel light and pure like never before.
It's like being immersed in the endless night, with my mind and soul... completely open... boundless...
The confusion dissipated and calm returned. Only now did Xi Yuhuang truly feel what transformation is! The pores all over his body seemed to be opened, breathing the cool air to his heart's content, enjoying the boundless vastness and comfort, and all the cells in his body were
Full of activity, full of slight heat, that is...power!!
There is no wave at this moment, and there is no trace at this moment, but Xi Yuhuang can feel that his sense of smell and sensitivity have improved by leaps and bounds, much stronger than before, and once he attacks or enters a fierce battle,
, the slightly heated body at this moment will burst out with volcanic destructive energy in an instant.
This feeling... is mysterious and magical.
Xi Yuhuang originally wanted to be silent and realize in this strange world of feelings, but he didn't want to...
The sound of subtle and messy footsteps brought him back to reality. The sleepy Hai Dongqing on his shoulders also opened his eyes, shook his head vigorously, flapped his wings a few times, and then flew into the sky, shooting straight into the vast night, leaving a loud trail along the way.
The crisp cry broke the midnight silence.
"Emperor Xi Yu, get out of here!!" A roar suddenly sounded from below.
Yang Jing... Xi Yuhuang ignored him and raised his head slightly to stare at Haidongqing hovering in the sky.
"Xi Yuhuang, get off here!!" There was another roar, the sound rising by ten decibels.
This is the central area of the dormitory area. It is inhabited by 'characters' who are above the level of captain of ten thousand people. It is quiet and quiet on weekdays, and no one dares to act wildly, especially when they are asleep late at night and early in the morning.
Who? Who doesn’t understand the rules?! Many people jumped out of bed and went straight to the window sill to yell and curse. But after seeing who it was, they wisely chose to remain silent and lost their anger. Some
They went back to bed and continued to sleep, while some hid behind the curtains and watched quietly.
"Feathered bird, I'll give you three seconds to get out, or I will tear down your bird's nest!!"
Xi Yuhuang seemed to be fast asleep, still leaning on the chimney indifferently.
"One! Two! Three... a turtle with a shrunken head, a bird with feathers!" Yang Jing looked slightly angry, roared, and picked up the tungsten stick: "Watch it, I will tear down your bird's nest today!!"
"Have you had enough trouble?" Xi Yuhuang finally jumped off the roof and landed in front of the tungsten stick.
Phew!! Yang Jing stopped his attack and snorted coldly: "If you have the guts, just sit up there and be honest."
Xi Yuhuang glanced at Yang Jing indifferently, opened the door and walked in. Before Yang Jing could raise his feet, the door slammed shut.
"It's your fault." Yang Jing frowned and dodged the door. The booming sound made the people peeking around shrink their necks and grin secretly, but it attracted more attention.
People began to quietly contact the higher-ups, fearing that something would happen.
Xi Yuhuang looked at the crooked door and frowned slightly, but still said nothing and walked directly to the living room.
Yang Jing, who followed him in, looked around the room and muttered: "A broken bird's nest can be kept cleaner than mine."
Before he could finish his words, there was a bang and Yang Jing rudely slammed the door.
After several twists and turns, the door creaked and swung back and forth, and finally it was closed.
Emperor Xi Yu was too lazy to answer. He picked up the evil knife that had not been used for a long time from the wall, sat back on the wooden chair, and wiped it gently.
It's just that he just fell...
boom!!!
The tungsten metal stick was thrown away by Yang Jing, and with a violent roar, it hit the stone table in front of Emperor Xi Yu. There was no doubt how the thin stone table could withstand the weight of two to three hundred kilograms.
It was shattered on the spot and a large amount of gravel was thrown out.
"You!!" Xi Yuhuang glared at Yang Jing and cursed: "Forgot to take the rabies vaccine?"
"How dare you say it again?" Yang Jing's eyes widened and he glared at Emperor Xi Yu.
Xi Yuhuang ignored it and continued to wipe his demon sword.
The room fell into a slight state of silence. Yang Jing looked at Xi Yuhuang steadily, with a complicated expression in his blood-red eyes, as if hesitating or struggling. Finally, he took a deep breath and lifted the
He took off his backpack and put it on the ground, opened the zipper, and took out a large dark jar from inside.
"Hey!" Yang Jing shouted coldly, turned the big jar several times, and threw it towards Xi Yuhuang.
Xi Yuhuang thought that Yang Jing was playing tricks again, so he immediately jumped out of the way, bang! Wow! The big jar was smashed to pieces, the magnetic disks scattered in all directions, the liquid inside splashed out, and a strong aroma of wine immediately filled the room.
.
Wine? Emperor Xi Yu was slightly absent-minded, and his evil eyes swayed slightly, as if he was looking at the wine on the ground, or looking at Emperor Xi Yu, but his expression remained calm and there was no trace of anything.
of touch.
"You prodigal old woman, what a waste! Fortunately, I am still prepared." Yang Jing mumbled twice, took out another jar of wine from his backpack, and sat on the wooden table opposite Xi Yuhuang: "I am not feeling well today."
"None of my business."
"I want to find someone to have a drink with."
"Not interested."
Yang Jing didn't pay attention to Xi Yuhuang's indifference. He raised the wine jar and drank three large gulps. The strong wine was choked in his throat and sprinkled on his throat and face.
Xi Yuhuang stood nearby, still watching expressionlessly.
Three sips of strong wine filled my belly, and a burning sensation spread from my throat to my stomach. Due to the excessive force, I coughed a few times with difficulty, and then raised the wine jar to Emperor Xi Yu: "It's your turn, take two sips!"
Xi Yuhuang looked at him for a moment, then sat back on the wooden chair, but did not reach out to pick it up.
"Hey, your ears are blocked by bird feathers?"
"Can't you say a nice word with your stupid mouth?"
"Stop talking nonsense, drink!" Yang Jing raised his wine glass and pushed it in front of Emperor Xi Yu's face. Emperor Xi Yu was indifferent and pushed it forward again. After he was still indifferent, he stepped on the broken stone table and screamed.
Voice: "You little bird, believe it or not, I raped you tonight!"
Emperor Xi Yu was too lazy to respond.
"Oh? You really want me to force you?" Yang Jing rolled up his sleeves and stared at Xi Yuhuang with his big blood-red eyes. The wine jar was almost pushed to his nose, and the aroma of the wine became even stronger.
"We haven't seen each other for a few years, and my ability to be a scoundrel has improved a lot." Xi Yuhuang couldn't stand the smell of strong alcohol, so he finally took the jar of wine. But he didn't drink it directly, but walked to the table next to him.
I picked up a wooden cup and planned to pour it into a wine glass and drink.
"Hey, hey, hey, you think I'm dirty. I'm still a woman. When you drink, you have to drink in big gulps." Yang Jing walked up to Emperor Xi Yu, rushed up to him without any warning, and grabbed Xi Yu.
He grabbed the wine jar by the emperor's head and said, "Damn, give me a drink."
"Black dog, you are crazy!!" Emperor Xi Yu reflexively wanted to struggle, but as Yang Jing was the pinnacle of the quasi-emperor, he could not break free easily with his brute strength.
"I'm just crazy. I'm so angry with you, you bastard. Open your mouth." The more Xi Yuhuang struggled, the more Yang Jing hugged him tightly, holding up the wine jar and pouring it into his mouth.
One was the emperor of the world, and the other was the quasi-emperor at the peak. They just hugged each other tightly and struggled like crazy. From the dining table to the wooden chair and then to the floor, the wine in the wine jar was splashed and spilled. Both of them were
His stubbornness was aroused, and he kept spitting out curses. The "fighting" escalated, with his hair messed up, his clothes torn, and his drink spilled. In the end, it turned into a "scuffle" with a tight hug.
The brothers outside were worried about what was going on. When Yang Jing 'entered' the room, many people rushed over. Especially after hearing the noise inside, they could no longer hold back and broke into the room.
The door burst in.
In an instant, the whole world... became quiet...
PS: Here comes the fourth update. It’s the end of the month. Brothers, hurry up and submit your flowers, otherwise they will be wasted. Let’s make a last ditch effort to charge towards the top of the list. Get up!!!
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