Chapter 180

"Elder martial brother yam, come to me if you have anything. Don't provoke him..." Yan Chao got up while spitting blood.

The black boy frowned a little, pulled the yam and whispered, "elder martial brother yam, forget it. If you really kill him, we'll be in big trouble."

The more angry people are, the more they can't hear such words. After all, such words sound more like exciting generals. If they are psychologically mature, they will listen, but yam is obviously not.

He said angrily, "what do you mean? I really killed this dog today, so what?"

The black boy smiled, "senior brother yam, I don't mean that..." in fact, if it was normal, he certainly wouldn't talk to yam in such a tone, but he understood that no matter what he said, he was adding fuel to the fire. If this matter really had nothing to do with him, it would be fine, but if Yan Chao really died here today, The remaining four of them are regarded as accomplices of yam.

So, the remaining three people, also understood, hurried up to persuade.

Finally, the yam was dragged away.

Gao Ge went to Yan Chao, pulled him up and sighed.

"In fact, the man named yam just now is really not your opponent." Sing.

Yan Chao sat on the chair, wiped the blood on his face, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "it's useless."

Singing angrily, "don't you have a master? Or the three elders of Tianmen? How can you say that you also have such a big backer? Doesn't he care about you?"

"If it wasn't because I was the young master of the Yan family, do you think he would accept me as an apprentice?" Yan Chao said with a bitter smile.

"Then you..." Sang loudly and didn't go on.

Because it's not necessary.

Although he didn't have much contact with Yan Chao, he felt that Yan Chao was not the kind of person who lacked heart.

Just like what he said just now, in fact, the boy's heart is like a mirror. He also knows that his cheap master, what source of Taoism, is completely used by him.

Now Yan Chao is not the young master of Yan family, and Daoyuan is too lazy to talk to him.

He wanted to ask Yan Chao why he came to Tianmen gate when he knew it was so, but it was inappropriate to say such words from his mouth. After all, he was already in Tianmen gate.

Yan Chao sighed, looked at the song and said, "I know what you want to ask. In fact, it's not complicated, man! That's it. For many things, if you choose one road, you have to go to the dark. It's because the road is too dark. You can't even find the way to turn back."

Singing and sneering, "didn't you break your way back by yourself?"

Yan Chao laughed and said, "you still say that because you don't know me. If you know me, you will know that I am a person with very weak willpower."

Singing is almost speechless.

That doesn't sound like a good word!

The key words came from Yan Chao's own mouth, which was even more awkward.

Yan Chao continued: "it is precisely because I am not determined that I can only do this. I have to break all the back roads myself. Whenever there is a way back, I can't help turning back..."

Sing and look at Yan Chao. Yan Chao lowers his head and looks at the blood on his clothes.

Both of them were suddenly silent.

After a brief silence, the singing suddenly perked up.

"I think we have to be prepared. In my opinion, the man called yam will not give up."

"Yes."

"So, you still dare not fight back?" Asked the singer.

"Look, if they really want to kill me, I just don't dare to fight back." Yan Chao said with a smile.

Sing, um.

"Come on, keep drinking!" Yan Chao said.

Singing a little surprised: "can you still drink?"

"What can't we drink? As long as the sky hasn't fallen, we can't delay our drinking!" Yan Chao is very heroic.

He stretched out his hand, picked up the wine jar and filled himself with a bowl. As soon as he picked up the bowl full of wine, he suddenly shouted at his throat, "why is yam back!"

"Click".

When the wine bowl fell to the ground, Yan Chao was about to lie on the ground.

After watching for a long time, he didn't see yam and others coming back. Looking at the singing with laughter, he was angry and had no place to do

The other side.

Yam finally calmed down.

He drank and slapped on the table.

"It seems that Yan Chao is really broken. If we know we dare not kill him, we dare to be stubborn with us!" Yam wiped his mouth and said.

Shanzhu whispered, "senior brother Shanzhu, I don't think we need to be angry. Who will take him seriously in our Tianmen gate?"

"But I'm not happy!" Yam hate said, "he is such a small role that anyone can bully and knead. Why dare he be so crazy in front of me?"

If you sing here, you will sigh, indicating that it is difficult to understand their way of thinking.

What did Yan Chao look like in front of them? Is this still called Zhang Kuang?

How can you be crazy when you spit blood and dare not return it?

In fact, it's easy to understand.

In their opinion, Yan Chao was not bullied badly enough.

Why can others step Yan Chao into the dust and let him learn dog barking, cat barking and meow together? When they get here, they can't do it?

Bullying in schools is a form of bullying. When you feel that you bully others, you feel that you have suffered a great loss and lost a lot of face.

This situation, from a scientific point of view, is an "invincible smelly fool rule of the universe".

Is it written?

"Brother yam, actually I have a way." Another girl suddenly said.

"Oh? Younger martial sister hawthorn, what do you think?" Yam asked.

Well, feeling is another food.

Hawthorn is slightly fat, especially when standing with slender mangosteen, it can form a strong contrast. However, this does not prevent her from being sought after. After all, it's very good to have a girl in Tianmen, where there are many monks and few meat. Can you be picky?

Hawthorn's face showed a cold color and whispered, "in fact, it's not a good idea. Since we want to kill Yan Chao and don't want to be blamed by the sect, let's poison it."

"Poison?" Yam shivered, "isn't it still easy to be found?"

"There are always more ways than difficulties." Hawthorn smiled and said, "they can't not eat. As long as we hide from the waiter, there's no problem."

Yam's eyes brightened, but mangosteen and black boy frowned.

They always feel that they have played a little too much this time.

After all, although Yan Chao is not liked by others, he hasn't offended them so far. He occasionally follows the trend and bullies others. Does he have to kill others?

This hawthorn is really some residue