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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Five: Ander Shuangquan Law

"Ha, hehe, hehe..." Yang Yuhan felt quite funny, "Yes, I said before, I'm not him." As he spoke, he suddenly crossed the blind stick and activated the Xuanling. A bright silver spear head condensed at the top of the blind stick. When the wind passed by, the white clouds gathered one after another, "But I am much better than him. If I hadn't learned some moves from the scattered memories of the sentient beings and realized a brand new set of practice mental methods, he would have died a long time ago, so how could he have swung his stick here and smashed it around."

"..." Feng Sheng asked slowly, "Who are you...?"

"Don't worry, I won't harm you." Yang Yuhan first flew to the wind and then continued, "I am his guardian, sealing those painful memories for him."

Hearing this, Feng Sheng Kuang suddenly remembered when he was in the Chu Mansion. Song Chaofeng had already mentioned that his brother had condensed into a resentment in his body due to the influence of Wu Zixu's yin technique, as if he was a white-haired person: "It turned out to be you..."

"Well, it turns out it's me." Yang Yuhan said with a smile, "I was born because of his compassion and transformed because of his stubbornness. I understand darkness better than him, so I yearn for light more."

The wind looked at him silently, and for a moment he lost his words.

"Okay." He smiled and said, "I should go back. I promised Brother Song to protect him.

hehe……

The voice is slow, I will come to meet you next time, he will be unable to hold on." As soon as Yang Yuhan's joke ended, the large black and white areas of his body's hair began to shrink rapidly, and rushed towards his pupils.

And just as he returned to his original appearance, Yang Yuhan suddenly fell back and fell directly towards the bottom of the clouds.

"Ah." Feng Shengshou hurriedly pulled his mind and swooped, holding Yu Han in his arms. "Brother!" She called out softly, while carefully exploring his meridians. Fortunately, Yu Han had just lost consciousness and was not seriously injured.

Then……

She paused for a while and confirmed that there was no one around. The wind was slow and she brought Yang Yuhan back to the sea of ​​clouds, but she did not rush to deliver true energy to him.

...

The wind looked at him gently for a long time, and boldly felt the shyness of his body pressing against his chest. Suddenly, she remembered that the day she first met Yu Han, she had licked Yu Han's cheeks unrestrainedly, and she had turned her belly over and let him tickle. She suddenly turned red again and couldn't help but want to kiss her.

...

She closed her eyes, frowned slightly, pouted slightly, and then lowered her head carefully.

...

No, no!

Before she could kiss her, the wind was slow and she retreated back.

I can't do this.

Brother, he already has a wife and Miss Hongxiao.

And I...

I'm just his sister.

No, no.

Feng Shengshou shook his head in panic, and suppressed his impulse, but unexpectedly, as he endured it, she burst into tears again.

"clatter."

A tear gently hit Yang Yuhan's forehead.

elder brother……

I've been waiting for you for two thousand years...

you……

you……

Can't you just let me kiss?!

"Woo...woo..."

The more the wind sounded, the more aggrieved he felt, the more he cried, and he became more and more fiercely, and he burst into tears for a moment.

...

...

"Um……"

Unprepared, a strange warm robe suddenly came from her lips, and then she quickly avoided it. Feng Sheng was surprised, and through her blurry tearful eyes, she realized that it was her brother who kissed her.

"Um?" She was stunned for a moment, her cheeks flushed again, and she hurriedly let go of her hand holding Yuhan, wiped her face, and then she was angry, shy, and a little coquettish, "Brother, why are you doing your intimate voice?!"

Who would have thought that Yang Yuhan didn't say anything, but just pressed her on her chest, and said softly and solemnly: "Thank you so hard for these years.

Don't worry, even if one day... my brother returns to another world, this time... he will definitely bring you with him."

"..." Feng Sheng was silent for a while, then nodded obediently, "Yes."

"Yeah." Yang Yuhan thoughtfully stroked her black hair and asked, "How is it? Let's go down first?"

Although the wind was slow, I was determined to procrastinate for a while, but my brother had caused such a big disaster, and it would not be good to continue to delay like this. So I nodded and replied: "Okay."

Immediately, the two of them held hands, walked through the sea of ​​clouds and fell towards the east forest.

...

"Cough cough." Yang Yuhan suddenly coughed twice.

"What's wrong with me? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Feng Shengshang asked with concern, and Yu Han said it was okay.

Later, while the wind was slow and he was not paying attention, he secretly wiped a little blood from the corner of his mouth. In fact, he had already suffered a severe blow in his body. It was only after he woke up that he gradually reflected on his meridians.

But he didn't want to worry about Sheng Kuang, so he hid it.

...

It's noon now.

Donglinfang began to become noisy again.

The upper and lower parts of the Fangfang had long been unified, and they all said that there were Liudao Fang... It was just that someone came to make trouble when he was drunk, so the other three Fangfang guests were not affected too much.

It was guessed that the shopkeeper Dong had returned to the hall, and Yang Yuhan and Fengsheng slowly flew towards the wooden house. As expected, as soon as they fell, they saw the Black Panther alone. While walking straight to this side, they called out peacefully: "Young Master Yang, Miss Feng."

Yang Yuhan immediately stood still, then solemnly hugged and clasped his fists: "Shopkeeper Dong."

"Um..." Black Panther nodded slowly. After pondering for a while, he asked faintly again, "How is it? Is the young master's anger... gone?"

"Oh." Yang Yuhan said ashamed, "Don't say that. It's really... "

"It's okay." Black Panther suddenly interrupted his words, "If the pavilion is smashed, it can be rebuilt. Those ordinary people... are not worthy of death.

There is no shortage of mediocre people in the world, but smart people like the young master are different." As he said that, he turned around first, then walked slowly into the inside, and continued to preach, "But... the young master's stick has smashed Dong's tens of thousands of taels of silver. There must be an explanation."

Yang Yuhan quickly followed up, and was determined to explain, but he was afraid that in the future... Nan and Guan would blame him for being too relaxed, and were also worried that Master Guangzhen would be implicated, so he couldn't help but hesitate again: "This... what do you mean?"

"Haha. Please rest assured, Mr. Dong is not here to ask for compensation." Black Panther said, "What Mr. Dong wants is just that Mr. Dong can remember my favor."

"Okay." Yang Yuhan didn't think about the pros and cons, but just responded very readily, "As long as you can do it, you will do your best."

"Well..." Black Panther paused and said, "Dong Mouxu was a few years older than you, so I will give you another advice. This practice... I can't take any tricks. Although the young master can return to the right path and turn danger into a bargain, it is difficult to guarantee that he will be lucky to be like this next time."

When Yang Yuhan heard this, he realized that he had misunderstood him and thought he had just gotten into trouble, so he continued to say: "Well, I understand."

"That's good." Black Panther said, and lightly jumped onto the giant tree in the middle of the wooden house, and then returned leisurely, "I heard... the young master had been to the Hungry Ghost Realm. I wonder if you noticed something abnormal there."

Well……

Yang Yuhan pretended to be confused and said, "Why did the shopkeeper Dong ask this?"

Hearing this, Black Panther did not answer directly. Instead, he stared at Yang Yuhan quietly with his gem-like crystal eyes: "Before the young master took action, everyone in the Hungry Ghost Realm, including the Master, had been harmed by others...

According to the situation on the scene, Lord Shen inferred that the murderer should be Nan Huaijin and Guan Shanyue.
Chapter completed!
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