"You're so uncomfortable, don't suppress yourself anymore, I'll help you." The girl continued to speak, her voice was crisp and soft, and every word fell like a feather brushing his heart.

The voice seemed to merge with the one he remembered.

Zhaoyang?

He muttered to himself, his eyes slightly glazed.

No, it's not her, she's not Zhaoyang!

Wang Zhiyao exhaled heavily, holding the back of the chair with one hand, trying his best to restrain himself.

However, it is not very useful.

Wang Zhiyao bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the fishy sweet taste spread in his mouth, and at the same time, it also brought great pain, and pain was the best way to stay awake.

However, scarlet blood slowly trickled down the corners of his mouth.

"Huh?" The girl exclaimed, "Zhiyao, why are you bleeding?" ”

Wang Zhiyao glanced at her and said coldly: "Don't come here!" ”

The girl's footsteps paused suddenly.

But not because of his words, but because of his looks.

His face was still extremely tight, cold and restrained, and his dark eyes seemed to be quenched with ice, with a bit of detachment and indifference.

This indifference made her involuntarily frightened, as if she would be hurt by the cold ice in his eyes if she took a step closer to him.

"I" her lips trembled, and a little grievance gushed out inexplicably from the bottom of her heart, making her eyelashes moisten involuntarily, "I just see that you are working too hard and want to help you." ”

He hooked the corners of his lips, his smile was still cold, "I'll let you go, don't you understand?" ”

The girl trembled a little, as if she had been captured by his aura, and stood still.

"If you don't leave, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything to you." Wang Zhiyao's voice was cold, "I don't have to work so hard to kill you." ”

The girl's face turned pale with fright from his words, and she finally turned and ran away.

Wang Zhiyao let out a long breath.

He didn't dare to relax, and every time his will wavered, he left a pain on his body to stay awake.

Following.

The first thing Zhao Wenya did after getting up was to ask about Wang Zhiyao's situation.

But what is strange is that the study room is empty.

"This kid can't have run away." Zhao Wenya looked at his disciple in some surprise.

The disciple smiled, "He may not have gotten up yet." ”

"It's all here" Zhao Wenya snorted lightly, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, "That girl is not here either, is it possible"

He laughed twice, revealing a smile that was indeed so.

There was only one bed in the study, and now the two of them were out of sight, which only meant that the two were on the bed behind the screen.

This kid is still loyal to him, and not all men are the same, Zhao Wenya slandered.

"I'll go see them." Zhao Wenya had a sense of anticipation that he had seen the victory with his own eyes.

Since Wang Zhiyao asked for that girl, he had to be responsible for that girl, and he cut off contact with the woman named Zhaoyang, and he couldn't go back to find her, he couldn't go back, where else could he go, he didn't want to be here, with that girl.

Zhao Wenya showed a secret smile, and together with the eldest disciple, he took the key and went over to open the door.

After he walked into the study, he walked straight to the screen, coughed lightly, and asked, "Are you awake?" ”

It didn't take long for a timid pale little face to appear behind the screen.

The girl's eyes were still red, and she seemed to have cried, and when she saw Zhao Wenya, she couldn't help but lower her head: "Master Zhao"

Zhao Wenya glanced at the bed behind the screen, and saw that the quilt was raised high, and a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Last night, although she was scared to cry by Wang Zhiyao's words, she became a lot more sober when she cried, and the aroma in the air seemed to gradually disappear, and she gradually returned to calm. Later, she was still not at ease, so she came out to take a look, and saw Wang Zhiyao curled up in the corner, and on his only arm, there were dense tooth marks.

His consciousness was still unclear, and the girl wasted a lot of effort to help him to the bed to rest, and lay on the side of the bed by herself, listening to him shout all night, "Zhaoyang wait for me to come back." ”

At this time, she realized that she was a commoner, where could she replace the princess's place in his heart.

What's more, Zhaoyang gave up the identity of a princess for him, so affectionate and touching, how could she destroy it.

Zhao Wenya strode over and pushed Wang Zhiyao hard.

"Far away." He shouted a few times, but he didn't wake up.

That's when he realized something wasn't right.

Zhao Wenya lifted the quilt, Wang Zhiyao suddenly turned over, and pointed at several acupuncture points on his body with his backhand, strangling his neck.

"Wang Zhiyao, what are you doing!" Zhao Wenya asked angrily.

"Don't you know what I'm doing?" He spoke lightly, and his voice was hoarse, with a bit of sarcasm.

"If you want to go, I'll just let you go." Zhao Wenya's face changed slightly.

Wang Zhiyao tugged at the corners of his mouth, so far, he would never believe any words in this man's mouth.

"Will you let me go easily?" Wang Zhiyao smiled mockingly.

"What do you want?" Zhao Wenya asked urgently.

Wang Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a fierce color, "I feel now that you don't let me go, because you are afraid that you will tell me about the impostor after I go out, so you don't let me go anyway, if I insist on leaving, will I die at the hands of your Zhao Zhuang master?" ”

Zhao Wenya's heart was cold, but his face was calm, and he said: "It's useless to talk too much, if you want to leave, you can leave now." ”

Wang Zhiyao sneered and said, "Then you sent someone to hunt me down and kill me?" ”

Zhao Wenya smiled faintly, "How can you say this." ”

"You are so ruthless and unrighteous, abandoning me and my mother, watching us being hunted down and killed, and ignoring the death of your wife, you only have the status of martial arts in your heart, you only use people, you have no feelings, it is not surprising to kill me." Wang Zhiyao sneered: "It's you who treacherously came first, no wonder I." ”

After speaking, he sneered, looked at his eldest disciple fixedly, and ordered, "Prepare a horse for me!" ”

Zhao Wenya's face was gloomy and silent, and the eldest disciple saw that Zhao Wenya did not command, so he forcibly suppressed his anger and went to prepare the horse.

He moved quickly, and in a moment he appeared under the steps outside the study and shouted, "The horse is ready, you can release the man." ”

Wang Zhiyao replied: "I release people now, is there any possibility of getting out alive?" ”

After that, he took Zhao Wenya and walked out cautiously, stepped on the horse, and galloped on the horse, and the disciples of the Zhao family all got on the horse together, closely following behind Wang Zhiyao.

The door of Zhaojiazhuang was closed, and the disciple held a sword and stopped a few floors in front of the door.

Wang Zhiyao shouted at the eldest young master of the Zhao family, who had been following him: "Tell them to open the door and let them go!" ”

The man said in a cold voice: "What if I let you go like this, but you don't let the owner go out after you go out?" ”

Wang Zhiyao sneered: "What do I want this old man for? When I'm safe, I'll let him go. ”

The eldest young master didn't believe him and shook his head.

Wang Zhiyao's subordinates used their strength to strangle Zhao Wenya's face red, and shouted loudly: "It's a big deal." ”

The eldest young master's originally calm face disappeared in an instant, his eyes seemed to sink into ice, and he looked at Wang Zhiyao silently.

The guards at the gate did not receive the order of the eldest young master, and only held swords in front of Wang Zhiyao's horse.

Zhao Wenya was pointed, his body couldn't move, and he said vaguely with his only remaining strength: "Open the door and open the door"

Wang Zhiyao let go a little, making Zhao Wenya's voice louder.

He immediately gasped for air, calmed down, and then said clearly word by word, "Open the door and let him go." ”

The eldest young master was silent, his eyes flickered a few times and he nodded, and ordered someone to open the door and let him go.

The heavy gate was slowly opened, and Wang Zhiyao grabbed the horse's belly with his legs, and galloped out.

The people in the city discussed, "Isn't this the young master of the Zhao family and the owner of the Zhao family?" ”

"Hey, hey, how come there is a young master of the Zhao family in the back."

One of them must be fake.

They shouted loudly: "Look at the broken arm in front, he is holding the owner of Zhao Zhuang hostage, it can't be the son of the owner of Zhao Zhuang, how can there be a son in the world who wants to kill his father." ”

"The one with the broken arm is fake, and the one behind it is real!"

"Zhao Wenya used a fake one to pretend to be a real one to participate in the martial arts conference, liar!"

The people suddenly became angry, pointing at Zhao Wenya and scolding the liar, although Zhao Wenya couldn't move, his face was already clouded, and the foundation that the Zhao family had worked so hard to manage was over.

The corners of Wang Zhiyao's lips hooked up a cold smile, and he thought: This is really resentful of me, it is you Zhao Wenya who broke his trust first, I will not kill you, and I will not let you have the ability to find me to kill you.

He hurriedly stopped the horse and slapped Zhao Wenya off the horse's back with one palm.

This palm carried the momentum of thunder and gave him a heavy blow, Zhao Wenya flew far away, and rolled on the ground a few more times before stopping.

Zhao Wenya had a black face, his hair was scattered, he fell on the road and couldn't move, powerlessly accepting the accusations and insults that everyone gathered, and he was majestic and embarrassed for a while.

Wang Zhiyao said aloud to the disciples of the Zhao family: "My Wang Zhiyao's revenge has been avenged, and the two will not owe each other from now on. ”

So saying, he galloped away.

The disciples of the Zhao family had no scruples, and only let go of their speed to chase after the king.

Young Master Zhao, who had been following behind, hurriedly helped Zhao Wenya up from the ground, stretched out his hand to probe his veins, and was extremely distressed in his heart.

The meridians in his body have been broken, and he has abolished his life's martial arts.

The sound of Wang Zhiyao's horses' hooves had already disappeared, followed by a chaotic sound of horses' hooves, mixed with the shouts of the disciples from time to time, and it also swept over the road like a thunderstorm.

Wang Zhiyao was personally passed on by the owner of Zhao Zhuang, and won the first place in the martial arts conference, his strength should not be underestimated, what can he do if he catches up, it is just a palm and a life.

Zhao Wenya looked up at a few melancholy clouds in the air, his face was like earth, as if he had suddenly aged ten years old.

Wang Zhiyao really did what he said, and the people who caught up with him all went and never returned.

Young Master Zhao helped him to the horse, and the reprimands around him continued, and his eyes were dark and terrifying.

Thinking of the ridicule in the martial arts, his face became more and more gloomy.

The image and status of the Zhao family in the rivers and lakes have collapsed.

He pursed his lips, his eyes were dyed with a bit of hatred, if it weren't for Wang Zhiyao, how could their Zhao family have fallen to such a point, how could Zhao Wenya lose all his martial arts!

The debt he owes will have to be paid sooner or later.