"It's not fair!" the flames of jealousy burned in the weedy mind, and at last grew stronger and stronger, almost burning his eyes.

Bang!

Yang Wenchang's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and his right hand clenched and smashed on the wall, and the hard stone wall turned into powder at this moment, vacating a huge hole, as if Yang Wenchang's heart was a huge irreparable hole at this moment.

It's not fair, it's not fair!

Why did I fail at the beginning, I could only lick my wounds in the corner silently alone, listen to the ridicule of the rumors outside, carefully avoid anyone, try to pretend to be transparent, and even watch him Mo Yuanji take a woman to enjoy the flowers and the moon in the sect!

Bang!

Another punch, another hard slam into the wall, another big hole.

Yang Wenchang looked at him blankly, his two hands clenched slowly, raised his head firmly, laughed miserably, and two lines of tears slipped down.

This was the first time he had cried since becoming a martial artist, he was really sad, or his heart was broken, and the treatment of the sect was too unfair.

Looking at the fact that he is also defeated now, why can he Mo Yuanji have the sect master come forward to endorse him personally, and why does the entire sect think that this is a crime of non-war? Why can Mo Yuanji, as a loser, still appear in front of everyone in the sect openly and honestly, maintaining the glorious image of the heir of his sect?

Why, or why?

Yang Wenchang slowly loosened his bloodstained hands, and the tears in his eyes had unconsciously turned into bloodstains.

In the next second, the breeze blew, and Yang Wenchang's figure had disappeared, leaving only two empty holes in the wall that had been smashed out.

......

At the same time, in Wang Can's courtyard, he was sipping fine wine, and then enjoying the wind and snow, and by the way, enjoying a pair of delicate hands beating on him.

Ahem, after all, the body is too strong now, and the ordinary level of kneading and massage doesn't feel at all, and it's still hard to knock and beat.

"Since you're here, what are you still hiding, could it be that you have something else in mind. Wang Can held the crystal crystal glass in his hand, looked at the clear wine in it, and sniffed the intoxicating fragrance in it, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes, looking at a shadowy corner of the courtyard.

"Humph!"

With a soft snort, a figure appeared, although his face was still handsome, but it was a little distorted, and if he didn't look carefully, he really couldn't see it.

At this moment, Yang Wenchang looked at Wang Can with a complicated expression, if he said that last time, Wang Can defeated him, he was still a little unconvinced, but now that Wang Can actually defeated the idol in the hearts of everyone in the Martial Spirit Sect, after the undefeated God of War Mo Yuanji, he was convinced, and for a variety of reasons, now he has no intention of resisting Wang Can.

"I'll get back what we agreed upon. Yang Wenchang deliberately emphasized on the "thing", wanting to show that he didn't pay attention to Yang Zishan, and even contempt, but the trembling index finger and the meticulous glance at the corner of his eyes proved that he still had no feelings for Yang Zishan in his heart, and he didn't want him to show such contempt at all.

In this regard, Wang Can can only send Yang Wenchang a good man, well, a good man card.

And good people in love are generally stupid people.

"Don't look for it, I'm hiding that woman. Wang Can put down his wine glass, put on a big guy sitting posture, and then looked at Yang Wenchang.

"Huh!?"

Yang Wenchang was stunned, and immediately stared at Wang Can.

"Don't worry, I didn't do anything to her. With a light snort, Wang Can said lightly, he was very dissatisfied with Yang Wenchang's attitude of not putting him in his eyes, and came back with a cold look, which made Yang Wenchang lower his head slightly humiliated, as for whether there was resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.

Hehe, Wang Can doesn't care, all he needs is a complete break between Yang Wenchang and Wuling Sect, as long as this is satisfied.

As for how Yang Wenchang has a grudge against him Wang Can, there is a woolen relationship, and he Wang Can is not ready to rely on Yang Wenchang to eat.

"Yang Zishan, I can hand it over to you, but ......"

Wang Can stretched out his tone, and Yang Wenchang's heart was lifted in an instant, only to hear Wang Can's faint voice sound.

"But now there's a better option, come over with your ear. ”

Wang Can stretched out his right hand and beckoned to Yang Wenchang, although the latter looked puzzled, but still leaned over, as Wang Can's voice came into his ears little by little, Yang Wenchang became more and more excited, until finally, he couldn't even control his expression, and smiled gratefully at Wang Can.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" Yang Wenchang has completely regarded himself as Wang Can's person at this moment, not only because of Yang Zishan, but also because Wang Can's promise made his heart hot.

Looking at Yang Wenchang's reaction funny, Wang Can nodded slightly in his heart, he won over the second-strongest disciple in the Martial Spirit Sect, as long as those people in the Sun God Sect are not fools, they will definitely know the operability of this, and they will naturally follow the things arranged by Wang Can and order them in the forces of the Martial Spirit Sect, taking advantage of this defeat of Mo Yuanji, and begin to introduce Yang Wenchang as the heir.

"As long as you honestly obey the orders of this sect, the position of the sect leader of the Martial Spirit Sect will naturally be indispensable to you!"

Wang Can didn't know the specific actions of the Sun God Sect, but he also guessed that the Sun God Sect's dissatisfaction with the Martial Spirit Sect was not a day or two, and when he returned to the West Wilderness City, he could naturally take this opportunity to figure out their specific plan for the Martial Spirit Sect.

Wang Can's mind turned, he paused slightly, still with a faint smile on his face, and said: "This matter is over for the time being, I need to go back to the Western Wilderness City to discuss with those big people before I can decide how much support I will give you." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Wenchang nodded gratefully.

"It's almost time to act. ”

The corners of Wang Can's mouth turned up slightly, and he only saw a figure in the room sneaking against the door.

......

"Senior Brother Yang?" The rope that bound Yang Zishan had disappeared because the time had come and she had not renewed the lease, and at this moment she walked to the door in a daze, wanting to go out, but suddenly saw a familiar figure outside, and was stunned.

"How could Senior Brother Yang appear here!"

Before Yang Zishan could think about it, she only heard a heart-rending roar.

"Wang Can, as long as you are willing to let go of Senior Sister Yang, I will agree to everything you say!" Yang Wenchang's expression was slightly exaggerated and stiff, but his voice was still in place.

Wang Can nodded.

Action, next paragraph.

I saw that Wang Can slowly stood up and looked down at Yang Wenchang, shaking his head slightly, with a little pity on his face.

"Yang Wenchang, originally you and I were opponents, I shouldn't have warned you like this, but I admire your strength, and there are some things I have to say. ”

"What words!"

"Yang Zishan, she is not worthy of you at all, such a stupid woman, bent on being used by Mo Yuanji, she has never liked you, why do you have to be that good person, you have to use your own freedom in exchange for her freedom, and then, she is free, she can go to her Senior Brother Mo to kiss me and me, and you can only become a lowly slave under my hands. ”

"Think about it, are you really willing to do this? You must know that Yang Zishan's real lover, Mo Yuanji didn't say a, so he handed Yang Zishan to me, why bother.......!

Wang Can shook his head, his eyes looked up at the starry sky, and he looked angry.