Zhongzhou, Baidi City.
The music that rang in the courtyard until midnight finally subsided. Gu Yuan lay in front of the small table with his hands folded and his head in his arms, with a bit of impatience on his face.
He stood up straight and glanced sideways at the girl who was holding a wine bottle with her head hanging down, "Hey, come here!"
"oh."
The girl pursed her lips in response, walked to the table sleepily, and was about to pour the wine, but Gu Yuan grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard.
"Ah ah."
The wine vessel was poured on the gorgeous carpet. The girl's wrists were taken, and she knelt on the ground. Half of her face hit the edge of the low table. Her slender eyebrows trembled a few times. When she opened her eyes, her eyes were filled with the thoughts in front of her. The person's anger: "If you want to kill, just kill!"
Gu Yuan showed no mercy, slapped the girl on the face with his other hand, and said with a smile: "I don't like others to order me, so don't worry, I will let you live a good life. I will play someday If I get tired of it, I will let you go."
"Will you let me go?"
Bai Zhi sneered, her eyes filled with moisture.
The meridians all over her body were sealed and she was humiliated in this position. She immediately remembered the severe treatment she had received these days. She just hoped that it would end soon. She cursed mercilessly: "You are nothing, you You're just a dandy who relies on someone to support you. I've seen people like you too many times. It's disgusting! If you have the guts, kill me."
"Haha. You can still curse, that's good."
"Uh, uh, what are you doing, cough cough cough -"
Gu Yuan's eyes were deep and dark, and even though he was the same age as Bai Zhi, he still had a hint of smile on his face. He picked up the wine glass on the table, not only poured the wine into Bai Zhi's mouth, but also stuffed the wine glass into Bai Zhi's mouth.
Bai Zhi arched her back and shook her head desperately. Blood dripped from the corner of her mouth on the table, but she never asked for mercy. She only looked at Gu Yuan with endless anger and murderous intent.
"Haha." Gu Yuan seemed to like seeing this scene very much, and said with a hint of satisfaction in his slightly lowered eyes: "It's been so long, and your mouth still smells so bad. Although I said I would let you leave alive, I didn't say that. I asked you to leave intact, how dare you lose your temper?"
The wine glass forcefully opened Bai Zhi's closed lips, but it couldn't squeeze open her tightly clenched teeth.
Bai Zhi's lips were already soaked with bright red blood drops, and the high-strength liquor seeped in through the broken skin. The mental humiliation and physical pain made Bai Zhi simply close her eyes without saying a word.
Gu Yuan saw that Bai Zhi was still unwilling to show weakness at this moment, and there was a hint of cruelty on his face.
He let go of Bai Zhi's wrist, struck like the wind, and directly hit Bai Zhi's soft jaw with his hard tiger's mouth.
"boom."
When the pain of suffocation hit, Bai Zhi was about to obey the pain and pass out directly, but soon, an even greater pain arose from her jaw.
Gu Yuan, who had a gloomy look on his face, squeezed Bai Zhi's chin for a long time, but he still didn't stop. He opened Bai Zhi's mouth savagely with his thumb, and squeezed the wine glass in his hand with a loud bang with his other hand. broken.
Broken porcelain pieces flew onto Bai Zhi's face, cutting off a few shallow blood stains.
Gu Yuan chuckled: "Since you don't intend to beg for mercy, then why do you need this mouth?"
As he spoke, he was about to stuff the broken porcelain piece in his hand into Bai Zhi's mouth.
"Little Lord."
A voice without any emotion sounded.
A trace of surprise flashed in Gu Yuan's eyes, and he slowly let go of Bai Zhi, and wiped the wine and blood on Bai Zhi's body without scruples. After wiping everything clean, he stood up and turned around.
He squinted at the shadows and said, "I didn't expect you could still talk."
Gu Yan stood in the shadow of the court and was silent for a moment before saying: "This trip has a very important purpose, which is to polish your character. You need to maintain restraint."
"Restraint?" Gu Yuan chuckled, looked down at Bai Zhi who was lying on the ground coughing, and said nonchalantly: "Why should I restrain myself? The reason why I was able to break through the spiritual realm at the age of seventeen was not due to my restraint. "
The old saying goes silent.
Although Gu Yuan is the only bloodline of the family leader Gu Tian, if he wants to have the status of young master, he must be the first among his peers.
What Gu Yuan really relies on is his own strength that completely overwhelms his peers, as well as his outstanding talent.
Gu Yuan's eyes fell on Gu Yan's face, and he said helplessly: "I know you are going to use my father's rhetoric. Why is your cultivation soaring all the way, but you lag behind in the cultivation of your mind? He knows that Shit, that’s because he was not strong enough at the beginning and put his repeated defeats on me. Do you think I am the kind of person who can’t win a fight? "
Gu Yan was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly under Gu Yuan's gaze, "Practice does vary from person to person, and what you said makes some sense. But is this practice?"
Gu Yan's eyes fell on Bai Zhi who was at Gu Yuan's feet. Although Bai Zhi was coughing extremely painfully and the conversation between them started because of her, no one cared about her.
"Hehe." Gu Yan grinned, rarely showing the honest smile that a young man of this age should have, and said: "Isn't it possible that Uncle Yan doesn't know how I practiced before? I was watched by you two on the way here, so I couldn't do anything. , I went into the city to drink and listen to music, but I couldn’t do anything, you said, is it easy for me?"
The cultivation of Gu family disciples begins and ends in battle after battle. Many talented disciples who have been given high hopes have already been defeated by their peers before they lose to the real enemy. .
From the day when the Gu family became one of the top ten cultivation families, one rule has never been changed, that is, practicing and exchanging skills can be used to determine who is superior or whether it is life or death.
Gu Yuan's fists were stained with the blood of many of his peers, and even more blood of beasts that appeared in the wilderness.
Perhaps the sound of Bai Zhi's coughing finally reached Gu Yuan's ears. Gu Yuan, who was a little impatient, kicked Bai Zhi's chin. While kicking Bai Zhi aside, he also reset her chin.
Gu Yuan sat on the wine table with a carefree attitude and asked: "There is nothing interesting in Baidi City, and you can't kill people. How long will it take for us to go to Zhuque City?"
Gu Yan's gaze turned slightly to look behind Gu Yuan.
And a voice also sounded behind Gu Yuan: "Come on, come on, we can leave this place tomorrow."
Gu Yuan chuckled, turned his head to look at the visitor and asked: "Uncle Ci, are you back from the palace? What on earth did the emperor think? Aren't all the city lords of Suzaku City dead? Why do I feel that he is not anxious at all."
Gu Ci walked into the court and saw Bai Zhi, who was supporting her body and panting softly. He frowned and said, "Young master, did you attack this girl again?"
As he spoke, he walked to Bai Zhi and helped Bai Zhi up.
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Gu Yuan's eyes, and he still asked the question just now: "What do you think Emperor Bai is thinking?"
Gu Ci turned around and said with a smile: "I have some guesses, but before that, I would like to hear the young master's opinion."
"The thing that bothers me the most is guessing." Gu Yuan rolled his eyes and looked at Gu Yan, even if he threw the question to him.
Gu Yan said expressionlessly: "Bai Di is a practitioner, and he will break through soon."
Gu Ci hissed lightly and looked at Gu Yan seriously: "I didn't expect that you stand like a wooden stake every day, but your vision is quite accurate."
Gu Yuan didn't want to think about the relationship here. He was a little unhappy with Gu Ci's slowness, so he had to ask: "He is about to break through, what does it have to do with him delaying like this?"
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