Although this battle was an unprecedented hardship for the sect leader, Yang was even more afraid of the sect leader in his heart.

No wonder Tianjimen said that the sect leader was the [Mad Demon Ancestor].

Tianjimen, worthy of being Tianjimen, has stood in Wanqingguo for so many years, and it can be seen from the nickname alone that it is still a bit level.

"Sect Master, wipe your face!" Yang took out a handkerchief and handed it to Wang Dong.

Seeing Wang Dong looking at him with a bloodstained face, he explained: "This is a newly bought handkerchief, clean, and my subordinates haven't used it yet." ”

Wang Dong took the handkerchief and wiped the blood off his face.

Of course, this blood is not his, it is all splashed with other people's blood.

"Sect Master, you can solve these people with one sword, why do you have to embarrass yourself and fight so hard?" Yang couldn't help but asked.

"Because it's more handsome!" Wang Dong looked calm.

"Huh?"

"The main thing is that it's not only handsome, but also cool!

It's been a long time since Ihonza has experienced this kind of bloody ape and exhilarating feeling, and it's a nostalgic feeling!

Yang, do you remember what you were like before you joined the Wind Cloud God Sect?"

Yang raised his eyebrows suspiciously when he heard this, what was he like before joining Fengyun?

Wang Dong's words suddenly made him stunned.

An image appeared in his mind:

"Bow down and thank you!"

"Teacher, tomorrow the disciple will enter Beijing to catch the exam, thank you for your teachings over the years, the disciple must be the top student in high school, let your face shine!"

"Stinky boy, I don't need you to add glory to my face as a teacher, what I need for a teacher is that you can become a man who stands up to the sky, worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of your parents. ”

"Teacher, the disciple must remember your teachings, no matter whether the disciple has achieved something in the future, he will inherit your deeds, and he will not dare to forget if he does a good deed every day!"

"Good, good boy!"

A young man left the school in high spirits, and an old master rolled up his sleeves, blocking his eyes and two lines of reluctant tears.

The picture turns, and the boy kneels in front of a grave.

He had a pen in his hand.

"Click!" the barrel broke.

The young man picked up the long sword on the side, and said in a sonorous and firm voice: "The pen is a useless thing, and it should be destroyed." From today on, I Yang will not lift a pen again, my hand will only be used to hold a sword!"

The picture is turning, the boy is already an adult, he is holding a sword, killing the dog county order family.

Since then, he has become the devil in the eyes of others.

After that, he became a disciple of the Wind and Cloud God Sect!

For the next seven years, Yang never picked up a pen again, and the twilight was accompanied by the sword.

Yang grinned.

"What was I like before I joined the Storm God Cult?"

Laughing and laughing and crying.

"Before I joined the Fengyun God Cult, I was a good person!"

Hearing Yang Bu's answer, Wang Dong was stunned, this kid Nima actually grabbed Lao Tzu's lines.

But when he turned around and saw Yang Bu's tearful appearance, he sighed.

It turns out that he is also a person with a story!

Also, if it is smooth sailing, peaceful, happy, and carefree, how can he join the Demon Cult in the eyes of the world?

"Bow your head and thank your teacher, my generation is a ruthless person!" Yang just thought of his former self, and thought of the talented self who wanted to be the champion.

It seems that in an instant, all the lost talents have returned!

blurted out a poem and chanted a poem.

Wang Dong smiled, it seems that Yang is just this kid, and he used to be a cultural person.

In the entire Fengyun Divine Sect, no one knows that Yang was once a scholar, and he was a talented man who had studied hard for ten years and was ready to gain fame in one go!

At the beginning, Wang Dong asked Yang to accept Tang Wen's little show as a disciple, but in fact, Yang was quite happy.

He seemed to see himself back then, so when he taught Tang Wen to cultivate, he didn't have a trace of sloppiness and did his best.

"Sect Master, I don't want to be a demon anymore, I want to be a good person again!" Yang suddenly became pretentious and hypocritical.

However, these words had an appetite for Wang Dong, so Wang Dong was not angry.

"If you want to be a good person, it's very good, very ambitious! You are willing to look up to this seat, and this seat is very pleased. Saying that, Wang Dong also patted Yang Bu's shoulder, and there was indeed an extremely relieved expression on his face.

Yang touched his forehead, hmm...... This is a bit difficult to answer!

"Sect leader, my subordinates once promised my teacher to do a good deed every day, and my subordinates have taught people to do whatever they want in Fengyun God over the years, and they have failed to live up to their teacher's teachings.

The subordinates have decided that they will do a good deed every day in the future and fulfill their promise to the teacher!"

Although Yang said it very tactfully, Wang Dong heard it.

This kid wants to quit!

The hell just chanted a poem, and the dog's literary youth was committed?

If you are sick, you will be cured!

"Do you want to quit?" Wang Dong looked at Yang with a smile on his face.

"The sect leader just asked his subordinates what kind of people they were when they joined the Fengyun God Sect, and this sentence made the subordinates feel like they were empowered, and they woke up in an instant, so the subordinates decided to be the Yang Yang before joining the Fengyun God Sect!"

"Very good!" Wang Dong nodded.

"Do you know what it costs to quit?"

Yang nodded and said: "My subordinates know that if I return what I have learned to the Divine Sect, my subordinates are willing to abandon their martial arts and become an ordinary person!"

Wang Dong said calmly: "It's wrong, the canon has been changed." ”

"Ah, when did you change it?"

"Just now!"

"What does the Sect Master want?"

"From today onwards, if a disciple of the Fengyun Divine Sect wants to withdraw from the Divine Sect, he does not need to leave what he has learned in the Divine Sect!"

"Really?" Yang said with some excitement.

Sure enough, the sect leader still has feelings for himself, which is deliberately releasing water to himself.

"Really, but I'm going to have to change something to stay!"

"What's that?"

"Fate!"

Hearing Wang Dong spit out the word expressionlessly, Yang couldn't get excited.

The sect leader is still the same sect leader, and he thinks too much.

Wang Dong threw away the broken copper and iron knife in his hand and pulled out the thunder knife on his waist.

"This seat gives you another chance to reorganize your language. ”

Yang Bu suddenly said with a straight face: "Sect Master, in fact, my subordinates have just figured it out, even if they are in the Fengyun God Sect, it will not prevent their subordinates from doing a good deed every day, and they were subordinate demon obstacles before." ”

"Don't recite poems in front of this seat in the future!" Wang Dong said coldly.

"Huh? yes!"

Although he didn't understand what Wang Dong meant by this sentence, Yang just understood that as long as he obeyed.

Wang Dong understood, Yang is a bit of a young man, and he gets sick as soon as he reads poetry, so he has to cut off this root!

"Sect Master, you have killed so many people, and the Lord is still happy inside. ”

Wang Dong patted his head, thinking that the guard just now said that Liu Yue had kidnapped a chaste martyr and was about to commit violence inside.

"Hurry up and save people!"