Before Mei Yong finished speaking, Ziyang immediately stopped, and Xiaoliu and Huxiong standing on his left and right also stopped.
Xiaoliu, Tiger and Bear turned around slowly and looked at Mei Yong with complicated expressions. They both thought that if he dared to say such words, he was destined to be severely punished by Zi Yang.
In any case, although Xiaoliu has seen Ziyang's limits, he doesn't know his strength. Tiger Xiong has fought against Ziyang in person, but was beaten by him and fled in confusion. He doesn't know what his strength is. How strong.
Therefore, they did not think that the fledgling boy in front of them would be Ziyang's opponent. He would definitely be beaten. As for the kind of beating he would receive, it would also depend on Ziyang's mood.
But judging from Zi Yang's performance just now, his mood was not very good, it could even be said to be very bad, and all of this was caused by Mei Yong.
Seeing that Zi Yang had not turned around for a long time, Hu Xiong held the clown mask in his left hand and touched the mask with his right hand a few times. He looked at Mei Yong intentionally or unintentionally and said, "Boy, you are going to be in trouble."
A smile appeared on Zi Yang's lips, and he appeared in front of Mei Yong like a ghost. Before he could react, Zi Yang pushed him to the ground.
His face was pressed by Zi Yang's right hand. As long as Zi Yang's right hand exerted even a little force, his entire face would be crushed.
From this moment on, he also deeply understood how terrifying the man in front of him was, and he had no power to fight back in front of him.
Thinking about what he said to Zi Yang just now, it was both funny and weak, which made him gradually calm down.
Zi Yang slowly retracted his right palm and turned his back to him and said: "Death is easy, living is difficult. If you don't have the strength, don't lose your temper. Think about your family and friends, and don't give away your life just because of a word." Life."
"The Western Continent is not like the Northern Continent. It is full of dangers. You should go home early."
He walked towards Xiao Liu and Hu Xiong. When passing by Hu Xiong, he took back the laughing clown mask from his hand and said casually: "Let's go."
Before the three of them had gone far, Mei Yong stood up and shouted to Zi Yang: "What will it take for you to accept me as your disciple?"
Zi Yang looked sideways and smiled: "It depends on fate. When fate comes, everything will fall into place naturally."
Judging from the conversation just now, he didn't have a very good impression of Mei Yong and felt that he didn't know how to tolerate it. If it had been anyone else just now, Mei Yong would have been a corpse at this moment.
Ziyang didn't want to say anything too harsh, but he also wanted to give Mei a chance. He had done things like being young and energetic, so he just had to change it.
In addition, Mei Yong is young and still has a long way to go in the future. Ziyang does not want to hurt him and make him unable to recover.
In any case, Mei Yong's journey from the Northern Continent to the Western Continent must have been very difficult. The fact that he was able to find Ziyang was enough to prove his strength and wisdom.
But Ziyang is going to the Ghost Realm now. If he takes him with him, there is no guarantee that he will not lose his life there. This is the main reason why Ziyang rejects him.
Mei Yong said seriously: "Next time we meet, I won't be as embarrassed as today, I promise."
Ziyang said without looking back: "Next time? Let's wait until we are alive."
When the three people from Ziyang completely disappeared on the mountain road, Mei Yong clenched his fists and said with confidence: "There is no absolute strong man in this world. As long as I am willing to work hard, I will definitely be able to meet his requirements."
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black and white sword gate
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"Open the door! Open the door!" Luo Yuan slapped the door, but no one came.
The woman lying on the bed wearing a yellow outfit heard his shouting and said slightly displeased: "What are you shouting for? You don't want to let anyone sleep anymore!"
Luo Yuan turned around and glared at her, saying, "It's none of your business if I call you mine!"
After hearing this, the woman immediately sat on the bed, stared at her eyes, and said angrily: "You are preventing me from resting, are you still reasonable?"
Luo Yuan snorted coldly and shouted sternly: "You actually have the nerve to mention this reason to me? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost my peach wood sword, let alone be trapped here."
The woman thought carefully and said sarcastically: "You can only lose your temper at me. If you have the ability, how can you be detained?"
"In the final analysis, you still have no ability."
Just at this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and a disciple of the Black and White Sword Sect entered the room with food in his hand. The man put the food down and left.
Luo Yuan said hurriedly: "Go! Find me your sect leader. I have something to say to him."
The disciple replied: "The sect master said that the person you want has been brought to you. You can tell her if you have anything."
Luo Yuan said hurriedly: "Tell her? I have nothing to say to her!"
The disciple stood in front of the door and said, "The master has a lot to do these days and it's not convenient for him to come see you. He said that he will let you go when the time comes."
Luo Yuan understood that he couldn't escape and said directly: "Okay, okay, I can wait. But I have one condition, that is to take her away. I don't want to see her, let alone be locked up here with her."
The disciple shook his head and said: "I can't make the decision on this matter. I can only report it to the sect leader and ask him to make a decision."
Luo Yuan urged: "Go back quickly, I'm waiting for you."
The disciple stood outside the door and replied: "No need to wait for me, I will come back tomorrow morning."
After he left, Luo Yuan focused on the food and secretly said, If I can't beat you, then I will starve you to death!
Obviously, he wanted to eat all the food on the table so that the woman would starve.
However, the woman seemed to see through his thoughts, and hurriedly got out of bed and came to the table without even having time to put on her shoes.
Luo Yuan didn't even look at her, picked up the bamboo chopsticks on the table and started to devour it.
Seeing that she couldn't grab him, the woman heard a snap and slapped the bamboo chopsticks out of his hand.
After the bamboo chopsticks fell on the ground, Luo Yuan just glared at her. Seeing the proud smile on the woman's face, he directly picked up the plate and ate with his hands.
The woman seemed to be full. She wiped her lips with the back of her white hand and said, "What I just said is right. You are indeed a bully and shy of the strong."
Luo Yuan paused and ignored her. She continued, "Don't you want to know why they want to capture your brother? Why are they here and you don't even dare to ask?"
Luo Yuan took the plate away from his face and said calmly: "I saw what Ziyang did in Qingyun City, and I expected him to be hunted down by people from the Western Continent, so there is nothing to ask."
The woman glanced at him intentionally and smiled lightly: "Oh? You really know how to excuse yourself. Cowardice is cowardice. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Why don't you dare to admit it?"
"In front of a strong man, any struggle is useless. Don't say that he is not your biological brother from the same mother."
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, so what, can you still die for him? "
Luo Yuan was silent for a long time and said: "I am me and he is him. He should face what he did by himself. I will not help him."
"I have long seen that in the face of real danger, you will not care about him." After the woman finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the bed.
Luo Yuan lowered his head and was stunned for a while, then stood up with a calm expression and sat with his back against the corner without saying a word.
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Outside Youcheng, several people were wearing white and black clothes, with the word "Shang" embroidered on their left chests. They stood outside Youcheng and looked towards the flat road in the distance, as if they were waiting for someone.
One of them looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, then looked at the companions around him, and said: "Brothers, this is not right. The Lord of the City asked us to wait here, saying that we will arrive at the right time, but it is almost here. It’s almost time, why hasn’t anyone come yet?”
There was a man sitting with his back against the city wall and said, "Just wait, a big shot is coming this time. Without the Lord's order, we can't enter the city even until dawn."
Disciples from the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce were guarding the four gates of You City, and no one entered the city until after midnight.
After an unknown amount of time, a man wearing a hat, red clothes, and a wine bottle walked out of the city and walked along the flat road towards Sword City.
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Northern Continent
Wuzhou
In an empty room, the God of War in white clothes rarely took off his black cloak. He faced the wall behind his hands, and in his right hand he held a black dragon token with teeth and claws.
He seemed to have encountered something troubling, his facial expression was quite solemn, and he was closing his eyes in deep thought.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Lin Xiaojie, who was standing outside, reminded in a low voice: "Master, Master, that person is urging me again."
He shouted several times outside, but after a long time, Zi Yi, who was standing in the room, still didn't answer him.
Lin Xiaojie did not dare to enter the room rashly. He stood outside the door and said again: "Master, are you there?"
Zi Yi's closed eyes slowly opened, and with a sad look on his face, he sighed and said, "Are you so anxious?"
Lin Xiaojie replied: "The man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and could not sit still. He wanted to get the medicine back as soon as possible."
"Well... I understand, Master." Zi Yi turned around and looked out the door, then lowered his head and fell into silence.
After a few breaths, there was no sound from Zi Yi in the room, and Lin Xiaojie had no choice but to ask: "Then... what does Master mean?"
Zi Yi said: "Go and tell that person to pick up the medicine in three days."
Just as Lin Xiaojie left, a pleasant female voice sounded in the room: "Have you thought clearly?"
Zi Yi tightly held the Black Dragon Token in his palm, faced the wall, and replied with great dissatisfaction: "It's you who should think clearly, not me! If you insist on having your own way, you will hurt him sooner or later!"
The woman complained very much: "You are the one who broke the rules, not me. It was you who pushed him into the abyss, but you said it was me who harmed him?!"
"Do you still remember what you promised me back then? If I hadn't heard others talk about it, I would still be kept in the dark by you to this day!"
"You have three days to think about it, think about it carefully." After saying that, Zi Yi disappeared like the wind, and then, the loud sound of the door closing echoed in the room.
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