Part of human character is innate, something called nature. And more of that part is gradually formed with age, experience, and time.

If Yang Huairen hadn't crossed over and stayed in his father's street restaurant to be his little cook, maybe he would still be the little Dios.

Stir-frying, smoking, drinking, feeding the two kittens, just living an ordinary life, under the neon lights of the city, looking at those rich and handsome people with envy, fragrant cars and BMWs, accompanied by beautiful women.

It's been more than a year since he passed, and he has become the kind of rich and handsome he once envied, with an unattainable status in this era, a big house at home, and more and more money no matter how he spends it.

These are actually things outside the body. It's not that he didn't think about whether he would be willing if God gave him another chance to return to his old days.

At least for now, he is unwilling, because he has more than one wife in this world, and he is about to have his child.

Around him, there are so many brothers and friends who can accompany him to live and die together, as well as so many hard-working people and farmers who rely on him to eat and live.

All this, now he can't bear it. In fact, in the spiritual world, there is another thing that he cares about very much, and it is what he can't give up no matter what, that is, he realized the value of his life in the Great Song Dynasty.

In the world of his previous life, he was so small, so small that you used all your life power to roar on the crowded streets, and not many people found out about your existence.

Maybe someone will turn their heads to look at you more, but they will just casually scold the stupid comparison, and then turn their heads back, and immediately forget your face and your roar.

How to say it, that world is not too much more than him, and no less than him, maybe only his father, and the only one who cares if he exists.

And now, everything is different, he has become so important, so many people care about him, it makes him feel a sense of accomplishment and presence that he has never felt before.

Perhaps in a world where you can realize the value of your life, it is the most correct and reasonable existence.

In his character, Yang Huairen still retains his original kindness and gentleness, and at the same time, in his continuous experience, he gradually forms a new, perhaps not so good character in the eyes of some people.

In the past, I couldn't bear to kill a chicken, but now I don't have any mercy when I kill a person, so naturally I take it for granted.

Did you become brutal? Yang Huairen doesn't think so. He felt that he could only explain his conversion by the fact that the world was making sense.

Starting from the eight-character bearded fat man in the pawnshop, to today's Ye Gonggong, he can't remember how many people died because of him, and the thousands of souls on the battlefield of the Battle of Huanzhou were buried forever in a foreign land because of his tricks.

His name is Yang Huairen, but he is not a "bad guy".

Everything he did, no matter who he oppressed, framed whom, or killed him directly, it was because those people touched his bottom line somehow.

Does Ye Gonggong deserve to die? In other people's hearts, Yang Huairen doesn't know, but in his heart, he deserves to die, dare to use Lao Tzu's family to coerce Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let him die without a place to be buried!

To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

If he hadn't smeared poison on the sharp blade and those darts that stabbed Ye Gonggong today, and let Ye Gonggong escape tonight, Yang Huairen and his family or friends might have been hurt or even lost their lives in the future.

So in order to prevent himself and his beloved relatives and friends from being hurt like this, he had to make a decision immediately and cruelly end the life of Ye Gonggong.

What Master Wuneng said, Yang Huairen also felt reasonable, people always have to repay their eyes, and it is easy to live a very tired life.

But he wanted to say that I would rather live a tired life than be noble and great, and one day in the future hold the corpse of my loved one to suffer.

Master Wuneng may have seen through the red dust and transcended the mundane, but Yang Huairen felt that he was a layman and had never wanted to be as noble as him.

Treat his own people, no matter what kind of face he faces, and whether he can remember the name, just like those farmers in his own Zhuangzi, as well as those soldiers who used to be in the Tongyuan Military Division, he can be stingy in his efforts.

But for those whom he considers to be enemies, or threats to his family and friends, he must do everything he can to destroy and destroy them.

So he didn't answer the old monk's rhetorical question, looking at the world from different angles is always different, and what he has to do is to live spontaneously.

Brother Hei Niu and they have already led the soldiers of the county government to chase after them, no matter how high Ye Gonggong's martial arts are, but now he is seriously injured and poisoned, I believe he can't run out of Zhongmu County.

Some of the people near the official post were awakened by the movement in the courtyard here, and a few families didn't know what was going on outside, so they lit oil lamps and got up.

Occasionally, there were lights in the dark county, and a few barks of dogs were heard.

The common people in these years have curiosity, but no one wants to meddle in things, since it is not their own business, it is inconvenient to intervene, they would rather hide in their own snail shells, fantasizing about two heroes with strong martial arts competing swords on the city wall.

There were sporadic voices of mothers-in-law scolding, complaining angrily that their men were meddling.

Then there was the muffled bark of the earth dog being kicked, and then the lights of the stars that had just been lit were extinguished again, and the town town returned to its original darkness and silence.

Master Wu Neng knew that his words could not change anything, maybe he also figured out some things, not that he could interfere with as a guest, sighed and stopped talking, and went back to his room to rest.

Yang Huairen didn't have to go out with him to see how his brothers were chasing Ye Gonggong's tracks in the city, because he believed that Brother Hei Niu and them, as well as those soldiers with strong bows and crossbows, could deal with a seriously injured martial arts master.

Maybe they don't need to make a move, those newly configured poisons have different concentrations, and this time the one that Lan Ruoxin smeared on the blades and darts is the most poisonous and fastest one.

It won't be long before the poisoned father-in-law Ye will look back in the direction of this courtyard in despair, and he will also figure out what kind of person he provoked, maybe he will regret it, maybe not, who knows.

Yang Huairen helped Lan Ruoxin back to the room to rest, and when he was about to go under the eaves, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and looked back at the starry night sky, and said in his heart that the sky was very good tonight, and tomorrow would be a good day...... 10