Hong Cheng woke up from his sleep in a daze, opened his eyes, only to feel a burst of bright light pierce into his eyes, and couldn't help but squint his eyes again, only then did he feel his cheeks swollen uncomfortably, as if he had been stung by a wasp.

"Little bastard, dare to pretend to be dead in front of me!" An angry roar sounded in Hong Cheng's ears, and then Hong Cheng felt someone grab him by the collar and lift him up. Hong Cheng hurriedly kicked his feet and wanted to land, but he couldn't do so, and in a hurry, he waved his hand forward.

"Brute, do you really want to live? How dare you commit a crime?" Hong Cheng only felt a gust of wind coming, and knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly turned his head sideways to dodge, but his feet did not touch the ground, but he couldn't hide, only heard the sound of "snap", Hong Cheng's cheeks hurt, and he had already received a solid slap.

Hong Cheng was inexplicably woken up from his dream, and he was really angry, and he couldn't help but scold: "I grass your eighteenth generation ancestors! I dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu! If you have the courage, let go of Lao Tzu and fight again!"

"Little bastard die!" The man in front of him roared angrily, Hong Cheng only felt that his collar was tight again, and then he was slapped seven or eight times.

Hong Cheng almost blew his lungs at this moment, but at this time he had adapted to the light, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that there was a long-bearded Taoist in front of him, with a hideous face and a fierce look in his eyes.

At this moment, the Dao man raised his right hand and wanted to hit again, but Hong Cheng didn't have time to think about it, and bit it down fiercely as soon as he lowered his head.

"Ahh

The man looked down and saw two rows of deep tooth marks on the back of his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but be fierce, and he kicked Hong Cheng a few more times with a single kick.

Hong Cheng was bruised and swollen by the stones on the ground, and the skin on his arms and arms was also scratched, and blood began to seep outward, but the Taoist still didn't understand the hatred, and stepped forward to hit Hong Cheng Tianling's cover with a hammer, and before Hong Cheng could stand up, he was knocked unconscious.

In the coma, Hong Cheng only felt that there was another person's memory in his mind, and the scenes kept flashing like a horse, intricate, unpredictable, he tried hard to see the situation clearly, but it was always vague, like seeing flowers in the fog, not very real.

When he was feeling anxious, these scenes were automatically sequenced, one scene after another, and finally they all merged into a torrent, and the blurred scenes suddenly became clear, making people feel as if they were there.

When Hong Cheng sorted out all these scenes, he was shocked in his heart, these scenes in the dream were all from the memories of a person named Yang Guo, and according to these memories, they were also completely consistent with the events he saw in the book The Condor Heroes!

Hong Cheng suppressed the shock in his heart, slowly digested the memories in his mind, and finally determined that he had indeed crossed into the world of the Condor Heroes, and possessed Yang Guo's body.

"Wow" A cold water poured on Hong Cheng's face, Hong Cheng hurriedly turned over and stood up, and when he opened his eyes, there was the Taoist who knocked him unconscious standing in front of him.

Hong Cheng knew the identity of this person according to the memory in his mind, it was Zhao Zhijing, the third-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and Yang Guo's master.

Hong Cheng thought about it for a while, and then understood his own situation at this moment.

According to the description in the original book, Yang Guo was taken to Chongyang Palace by Guo Jing and worshipped Zhao Zhijing as a teacher, and Qiu Chuji realized the truth of "strict teachers come out of senior brothers, and sticks come out of filial sons" by Yang Guo's father, that is, Yang Kang, called Yang Guo to his side, and reprimanded him with a head and face.

Hong Cheng came from the earth of the twenty-first world in his previous life, without a father and mother, an orphan, from childhood to adulthood, he suffered from the bullying and abuse of the world, at this time he recalled Yang Guo's tragic childhood, empathized, very sad, and couldn't help staring at Zhao Zhijing with cold eyes, like a beast, indifferent and ruthless.

Zhao Zhijing and Hong Cheng's eyes touched, and they were a little flustered for no reason, and then thought: "It's just a hairy wild child, what's so scary?" I was about to teach this disobedient criminal a hard lesson again, when I suddenly heard the sound of the bell ringing, but it was the head of the sect who was summoning the disciples of the whole sect.

Zhao Zhijing was taken aback, so he had to put out his anger for the time being, and said to Hong Cheng: "Criminal, are you convinced?"

Hong Cheng quickly sorted out the thoughts in his mind, he knew that the bell ringing was summoning the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, Yang Guo in the original book was deceived by Zhao Zhijing's few good words, and he no longer cared about the beating, and even in front of Chongyang Palace, he only scolded Zhao Zhijing with words a few words, and did not tell Qiu Chuji the truth of the matter.

But Hong Cheng lived for more than 20 years in his previous life, and he didn't want to endure this kind of grievance anymore, thinking about how to act in order to take revenge on Zhao Zhijing.

The first thing he thought about was not to compromise with Zhao Zhijing, and to expose the fact that Zhao Zhijing had beaten him in front of Chongyang Palace, in front of all the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, so that Zhao Zhijing would lose face, and Yiqiu's jealous and hateful temperament would most likely punish Zhao Zhijing severely, so that the evil spirit in his chest was also calculated.

But after thinking about it, he immediately rejected this idea, this world is extremely respectful of the teacher, and it is natural for the master to beat the disciple, and it can even be unreasonable, but if the disciple speaks bluntly about the teacher, whether the master made a mistake or not, the disciple is guilty of disrespect and unfilial piety in the first place.

If he dares to openly accuse Zhao Zhijing, he will definitely implement the impression of being unruly and lacking discipline in the hearts of the teachers and disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, and his life in the Quanzhen Sect will not be easy afterwards, and his notoriety will spread far and wide.

Hong Cheng sorted out all the contexts in an instant, sighed secretly in his heart, and said to Zhao Zhijing: "Dissatisfied!

Zhao Zhijing was angry again, but the bell was very urgent, but he didn't dare to delay, so he had to endure his anger and said: "Today, you are disobedient and don't listen to discipline, read it for your young sake, and don't worry about you anymore, now the head of the sect gathers the doorman, come with me, remember, everything that happens here is not allowed to be said." ”

Hong Cheng thought to himself: "If you don't care about me, I still have to worry about you, for the time being, I will give you a small dismount, and when I have the opportunity, I will definitely take revenge for today's shame!"

He had a countermeasure in his heart, so he deliberately said: "I won't go, you have to go by yourself, and when Shi Bozu can't see me later, he will definitely come to look for me, so I will say that you beat me like this." ”

Zhao Zhijing's face changed greatly, and he said angrily: "Little bastard, don't ask for your own hardship, if you dare to say one more word in front of your uncle, I will swell your broken mouth!"

Hong Cheng glanced at Zhao Zhijing coldly, and said disdainfully: "The master has been beaten since he was a child, I'm afraid that you can't make this stinky miscellaneous hair?" If you have the courage, come over and beat the master again, if you don't beat it, you will be a grandson, see if the master will frown!"

Zhao Zhijing flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "If you don't want to go, stay here by yourself and see if anyone will pay attention to you!"

Hong Cheng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be puzzled: "This stinky Taoist priest is really not afraid that I will sue him in front of Shi Bozu?" He thought about it for a while, and immediately understood Zhao Zhijing's thoughts, sneered, and followed behind Zhao Zhijing, and walked quickly towards Chongyang Palace.