Chapter 180 Hawthorn is really scum (7)
"Senior Brother Yam, come to me if you have anything, don't mess with him..." Yan Chao said while spitting blood.
The black boy frowned slightly, pulled yam, and whispered: "Senior Brother Yam, let's forget it. If you really beat him to death, we will be in trouble."
The more angry a person is, the less he can't listen to such words. After all, such words sound more like arousing. If it were a mentally mature person, he would listen to it, but yam is obviously not.
He said angrily: "What do you mean? I really killed this dog today, so what?"
The black boy laughed and said, "Senior Brother Yam, I don't mean that..." In fact, if it were normal, he would definitely not talk to Yam in such a tone, but he understood that no matter what he said, he would add fuel to the fire. If this matter really had nothing to do with him, then forget it, but if Yan Chao really died here today, the remaining four of them were all considered accomplices of Yam.
So the remaining three people also understood and rushed up to persuade them.
In the end, the yam was pulled away by raw force.
Gao Ge walked up to Yan Chao, pulled him up, and sighed.
"Actually, the person named Yam just now is really not your opponent." Gao Ge said.
Yan Chao sat on the chair, wiped the blood from his face, and shook his head with a wry smile: "That's useless."
Gao Ge said angrily: "Don't you have a master? You are the third elder of Tianmen. Why do you say that you have such a big backer? Don't he care about you?"
"If it weren't for me being the young master of the Yan family, would you think he would accept me as his disciple?" Yan Chao said with a wry smile.
"Then you..." Gao Ge said this and did not continue.
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 was careless.
Just like what he said just now, this kid actually felt like a mirror in his heart, and he also knew that his cheap master had just used the source of Taoism.
Now Yan Chao is not the young master of the Yan family, so Daoyuan is too lazy to pay attention to him.
He wanted to ask Yan Chao, since he knew this was the case, why did he still come to Tianmen? However, it was not appropriate to say such words from him. After all, he was already in Tianmen.
Yan Chao sighed, looked at Gao Ge, and said, "I know what you want to ask. In fact, it's really not complicated. People! That's it. If you choose a path, you have to go dark. It's because this path is too dark. You can't even find the way to turn around."
Gao Ge sneered: "Aren't your way back broken by yourself?"
Yan Chao laughed and said, "You said that because you don't understand me. If you understand me, you will know that I am a person with very weak willpower."
Gao Ge was speechless.
No matter how you sound, it doesn’t seem like a good word!
The key point is that this is said from Yan Chao himself, which makes it 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 retreats with my own hands. If there is a way out, I will not help but turn back..."
Gao Ge looked at Yan Chao, while Yan Chao lowered his head and looked at the blood on his clothes.
Both of them suddenly fell silent.
After a brief silence, Gao Ge suddenly became cheered up.
"I think we still have to be prepared. In my opinion, the person named Yam will not give up."
"Um."
"So, do you still dare not fight back?" Gao Ge asked.
"Look, if they really want to kill me, it would be useless if I don't dare to fight back." Yan Chao said with a smile.
Gao Ge nodded.
"Come on, keep drinking!" Yan Chao said.
Gao Ge was a little surprised: "Can you still drink it?"
"What's the point that can't be drunk! As long as the sky has not yet collapsed, we can't delay our drinking!" Yan Chao said heroically.
He reached out his hand, picked up the jar of wine, and poured himself a bowl. As soon as he picked up the bowl full of wine, Gao Ge suddenly shouted at the top of his throat: "Why is the yam back?"
There was a "click".
When the wine bowl fell to the ground, Yan Chao was about to lie on the ground.
He looked at it for a long time and didn't see Yam waiting for someone to come back. Looking at Gao Ge who was laughing loudly, he was immediately angry and had nowhere to do anything...
On the other side.
Yam finally calmed down.
He took a sip of water and slapped the table.
"It seems that Yan Chao is really a broken can. Knowing that we dare not kill him, we dare to argue with us!" Yam wiped his mouth and said.
Mangosteen whispered: "Senior Brother Mangosteen, I think we don't need to be angry. In our Tianmen, who would take him seriously?"
"But I'm not happy!" Yam said hatefully, "Why dare he be so arrogant in front of me if he is a small character who can bully anyone. "
If Gao Ge is here, he will definitely sigh, indicating that it is difficult to understand their way of thinking.
What was Yan Chao like in front of them? Is this called Zhang Kuang?
I was vomiting blood and didn't dare to fight back. Why did I become arrogant?
Actually, this is quite easy to understand.
In the eyes of Yam and the others, Yan Chao was not bullied enough.
Why can others step Yan Chao into the dust, let him learn to bark, learn to meow together, and meow together, when it comes to them, it is not possible?
Many bullying in schools are like this. When they bully people, they feel that they are not as good as others bullying. They feel that they have suffered a great loss and lost a lot of face.
From a scientific point of view, this situation is a kind of "invincible and stupid" in the universe.
Isn't it very written?
"Senior Brother Yam, I actually have a solution." Another girl suddenly spoke.
"Oh? Junior Sister Hawthorn, what do you think?" Yam asked.
Well, feelings are another way to eat.
Hawthorn's slightly fat body, especially when standing with the slender mangosteen, can form a strong contrast, but this does not prevent her from being sought after. After all, in this Tianmen where there are too many monks and fewer meats, it is already very good to have a girl, and can you be picky about it?
A hint of coldness appeared on Hawthorn's face and whispered: "Actually, it's not a good idea. Since we want to kill Yan Chao and don't want to be held accountable by the sect, then let's poison it."
"Destroy?" Yam shivered, "Isn't this still easy to detect?"
"There are always more difficult methods than difficulties." Hawthorn said with a smirk, "It's impossible for them not to eat, right? As long as we hide the slaughter of the delivery service, there will be no problem."
Yam's eyes lit up, but Mangosteen and the Black Boy frowned.
They always feel that this time they have a bit big.
After all, although Yan Chao is not popular, he has never offended them so far. He occasionally follows the trend and bullies others. He has to kill others.
Chapter completed!