lcionline Chapter 208 Gaze
Chapter 208 Gaze
Like being up and down in the waves, Xiao Yan felt as if he was in a dream.
Just now he was holding a sharp sword, waving it at the sky on the ring, but now his opponent was right on top of him.
This feeling can only be understood by those who are experiencing it right now.
His sexual desire fluctuated with the other person's control, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.
But when I remembered that it was Yun Zichu, I felt okay.
"Xiao Yan..."
The voice was so gentle and clear that it made people feel softer when listening to it.
But...
Two hours passed.
Xiao Yan said softly:
"You are injured, you should take a rest." His voice was mixed with helplessness and fatigue.
"Okay." Yun Zichu agreed readily every time.
"But you have to help me re-bandage the wound." Yun Zichu said.
In the bamboo forest, behind the rockery.
Yin Tu's face was covered with scars, and his eyes were bruised like a panda's.
He kicked the disciple who was sent to poison him.
The disciple was kicked to the point of half kneeling down, and immediately said in panic:
"Disciple...disciple really saw him eat it with his own eyes."
He didn't understand that the poison was actually on the fish that Sheng Qingye was eating, and he saw him eat it with his own eyes.
There is absolutely no possibility that it will not happen.
"waste.."
Yin Tu cursed fiercely, but his eyes hurt so much that he covered them with his hands.
Sheng Qingye likes to beat people symmetrically, and his swollen eyes are also symmetrical.
Just when Yin Tu was about to kick again.
"What's going on?" Tang Tianao walked out from behind the rockery.
This place is very close to his villa, and he can hear the sound of Yin Tu from afar.
"Get out of here." Yin Tu said.
The disciple bowed as if he had been pardoned, and hurried down.
"Your injury?" Tang Tianao narrowed his eyes.
He couldn't stop it at the time. Once he got on the ring, people below the ring were not allowed to interfere until the end of the match.
Sheng Qingye was too cruel.
"Disciple is fine, but...disciple has embarrassed you, Second Young Master."
In fact, what Yin Tu cares about is not his own win or loss.
Winning or losing means nothing to him, especially since the opponent is Sheng Qingye.
Yin Tu is the only disciple of the second young master of the Tang family. He just doesn't want to embarrass the second young master of the Tang family.
"What are you talking about? That's Sheng Qingye, famous for his arrogance. Anyone who meets him will be the same. There's nothing to be ashamed of. I have some ointment. Come get it from me later."
Although Tang Tianao spoke nonchalantly, he asked Yin Tu to get his own ointment.
His ointments are all rare and top quality.
"Thank you, Master."
Yin Tu wanted to smile, but it hurt because of the pulling on his lips.
He knew that his master cared about him.
Strictly speaking, Tang Tianao is his master, although he is from the outer sect, but Tang Tianao doesn't want Yin Tu to call him that.
Because he didn't teach Yin Tu anything, Yin Tu basically called him Master in private, and Second Young Master in public, and rarely called him Master.
When Tang Tianao saw Yin Tu's miserable appearance, he felt filled with hatred.
Whether you beat a dog depends on its owner.
He blamed all of this on Tang Yixien.
He said nothing more, turned around and went to his mother's villa.
When Tang Tianao entered the villa, Murong Wan was drinking cold tea. The summer heat was getting more and more intense.
When she looked up, she saw Tang Tianao with an angry look on his face.
Murong Wan's eyes darkened with a look of anticipation, and she said:
"I haven't seen you for a few days. I just remembered to visit you. Sit down."
Tang Tianao bowed and sat down opposite Murong Wan.
Murong Wan poured a cup of herbal tea, which was dark in color and rich in fragrance.
"Thank you, mother." Tang Tianao picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp.
"Drinking tea is like doing things. You have to take your time and keep your mind focused." Murong Wan smiled calmly.
She was able to remain calm back then, which is why she is now Tang Yuncang's second wife.
The crabapple tree next to it has lost all its flowers, leaving only the emerald green branches and leaves, which are now quiet and motionless.
Tang Tianao understood his mother. Looking at her expression, he knew that she was already planning for him.
His expression softened.
"Mother, I understand." Tang Tianao said in a slightly calm tone.
"At this moment, remember to stay calm and don't make any mistakes. Your father still has very high expectations of you." Murong Wan took a sip of tea and said firmly and quietly.
Tang Tianao suddenly remembered the black thorn seal and couldn't help but droop his eyes with guilt.
The mother and son sat under the shade of the crabapple tree, enjoying the coolness of the tree.
The next day, the competition started as scheduled at the back mountain of the Tang family.
Both young masters of the Tang family will be on stage today. Outside the martial arts arena, there are already three circles of people inside and three circles outside.
Everyone wanted to catch a glimpse of the two young masters, especially Tang Yixin, the eldest son of the Tang family.
Now, Sheng Qingye was completely helpless, as his master had to participate in the competition.
He couldn't block the gazes of the crowd.
However, at this time, everyone's attention was more focused on the game.
Tang Yixien stood on the stage. At this time, his opponent had not yet entered the stage.
He was very curious about his opponent today. On the roulette wheel, he only saw one name, Baili Nian, which was obviously a nickname.
In the underworld, people would give themselves nicknames to make it easier to go out.
This person comes from a very small family.
It is really rare for a small family to have a disciple who can enter the top 20.
Tang Yixin also asked Youyou to check this person's information, and only knew that he was a disciple of a noble family, and no other information.
A moment later, a man gracefully landed from outside the ring and landed steadily opposite Tang Yixin.
The man was wearing a long green robe and his face was eerily pale, the kind of pale that was completely bloodless. There was a deep light in his eyes and an unfathomable smile at the corners of his lips.
Tang Yixien felt a chill on his back from laughing.
Tang Yixin felt that the man's eyes were very familiar at first sight, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
The other person's gaze was directed at him, making him feel uncomfortable.
If it weren't on the ring, Tang Yixien might have retreated.
This is not fear, but a feeling of disgust as if being stared at by prey.
It seems as if the other party is seeing through him.
But he couldn't retreat, as everyone in the audience was looking at them.
"My name is Bailinian, and I have long admired Young Master Tang." The other party saluted, but his eyes always stayed on Tang Yi. His eyes did not show the unfamiliarity of meeting him for the first time, but were filled with greed.
Tang Yixin felt more and more uncomfortable. He even felt a little cold all over and his temples were throbbing slightly.
At this moment, Tang Yixien just wanted to end the fight quickly, no matter who this person was.