After being deceived by the master and destroying the ancestors, the female supporting master was re

He Yuanyang lay sprawled on the bed and fell asleep, and laughed twice from time to time. Obviously, he didn't know what kind of dream it was.

In the dream, He Yuanyang trampled He Changsheng under his feet and laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, He Changsheng, even if you were accepted as an apprentice by that bitch Yue Jiaojiao, wouldn't you still be trampled under my feet in the end?"

He Changsheng looked at He Yuanyang with a terrified look on his face, begging bitterly:

"Brother, please, please let me go, I was wrong, I shouldn't have taken your chance, brother, please spare my life, woo woo woo."

Hearing the begging in his ear, He Yuanyang raised the corner of his mouth 45 degrees, and looked at He Changsheng with disdain:
"A person like you is not worthy of carrying my shoes. If it weren't for the sake of Linggen, you would have been dead for 800 years!"

"Now, I will end your life!"

As he said that, a knife appeared in He Yuanyang's hand, with a hideous expression on his face, he raised the knife and dropped it!
"Pfft!"

With the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh,

He Yuanyang looked at the long knife in his hand in disbelief, it was clearly intended to pierce He Changsheng's body, how could it be in his chest now?

He Changsheng, who was trampled by He Yuanyang just now, had a sneer on his face, and his voice was like a ghost crawling out of hell:
"He Yuanyang, my spiritual root, is it comfortable for you to use?"

He Yuanyang opened his eyes wide:
"No, no, you, impossible!"

"impossible!"

Shouting and sitting up from the bed, big beads of sweat slipped from his forehead, He Yuanyang panted heavily, and after a while, as if he had come to his senses, he quickly stretched out his hand to check his chest.

After touching it back and forth, I was sure that there were no scars on my body, and then I was sure that it was just a dream. He breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed again:

"It's just a dream, it's just a dream, He Changsheng is only worthy to be a maggot under my feet forever!"

"is it?"

He Yuanyang's laughter has not stopped, suddenly, a faint voice came from the side,
He Yuanyang suddenly stopped laughing, turned his head to look into the room,
Even in the dark, he at the foundation building stage could clearly see a person wearing a bamboo hat sitting in his room!

"Who are you!?"

He Yuanyang was full of vigilance. What surprised him the most was that he didn't feel the fluctuation of aura in this person, but it was such a person who could break into his room without making a sound!

I haven't found it yet!
"Didn't Big Brother still miss me in the dream just now? Why are you unhappy when you see the real person now?"

Slowly taking off the bamboo hat, He Changsheng looked at He Yuanyang with a cold smile.

After two years, He Changsheng's changes are not insignificant compared to the child he was two years ago.

Compared with two years ago, she has become stronger, and even her fair face has turned into a healthy wheat color after being exposed to wind and sun. Sensitive, more of a touch of sunshine.

At this time, He Changsheng, anyone who saw him would think that he was a sunny and cheerful boy.

But it was He Changsheng like this that made He Yuanyang feel cold all over his body.

For some reason, He Yuanyang always felt uncomfortable as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

But when he thought that the other party was He Changsheng, whom he had always looked down upon, He Yuanyang's confidence instantly strengthened.

I saw He Yuanyang raised his head, showed the air of a brother, and sternly reprimanded:

"He Changsheng, if you broke into my room in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid that your father will find out and punish you?"

He Changsheng laughed instantly when he heard this, and looked at He Yuanyang with disdain:
"He Yuanyang, how old are you, and you only know how to sue?"

With that said, He Changsheng stood up and walked towards He Yuanyang step by step.

These two years have also made He Chang grow a lot taller, and even if you compare it, you will find that he is now taller than He Yuanyang.

"You, what are you going to do?"

As He Changsheng gradually approached, the timidity in He Yuanyang's heart became more and more obvious.
Even he himself forgot that he was still a monk in the foundation period, and He Changsheng didn't even have spiritual power.

Facing He Yuanyang, He Changsheng tore off his well-behaved coat, and looked at him with a half-smile:

"Brother, are you still pretending to be ignorant now?"

In the palm of his hand, there was a gleaming silver dagger, and He Changsheng's eyes were shining, locking He Yuanyang in the night, just like a poisonous snake locking its prey:
"I, of course, came to get back my own things!"

As he said that, the dagger in his hand stabbed He Yuanyang with a cold light!
Life safety was threatened, He Yuanyang finally realized that he is now a cultivator, he has the ability to protect himself!
Going forward, He Yuanyang quickly used the aura in his body to gather it all in front of his chest,
Afterwards, he clearly felt a powerful force coming from the tip of the knife. Although the aura blocked the dagger and did not make it go any further, the vibrating force still made his chest ache!

However, He Yuanyang's confidence suddenly multiplied even though he just blocked the tip of the knife. He looked at He Changsheng with disdain on his face:

"This is your full blow, right? It's nothing more than that!"

As he said that, he gathered the only remaining spiritual energy in his hands and hit He Changsheng!
The spiritual energy flowing in the body and the spiritual root in the chest are his confidence!

It was just that I fell asleep and didn't realize it for a while. He Changsheng really thought he could beat him?
Facing the attack from He Yuanyang, He Changsheng didn't panic, he dodged calmly and dodged it, but it was a pity that the dagger left He Yuanyang's body.

The distance between the two has also widened a bit.

Unexpectedly, He Changsheng would dodge his own attack. A strange look flashed in He Yuanyang's eyes, but he still looked at He Changsheng with disdain:
"Why, after worshiping a powerful master, you think you can get your spiritual roots back?"

In the next moment, He Yuanyang's expression became ferocious:

"He Changsheng, remember! This Heavenly Spirit is supposed to be mine! You stole it from me, so I will take it back!"

"That's just for you. Neither of us came out of the same mother's belly. How could I rob you of your spiritual root? Could it be that you dug it by hand when you were reincarnated?"

Listening to He Yuanyang's words, He Changsheng couldn't help but sneer,

"It's okay, I know you don't want to, so I came to pick it up myself!"

After slipping down, He Changsheng rushed towards He Yuanyang again, making a decisive move.

"Hmph, bring shame on yourself!"

He Yuanyang only felt that He Changsheng was sending himself to death, but he was a real foundation-building monk!How could He Changsheng compare with himself!
As he spoke, a seal was formed in his hand, and a bolt of lightning shot out from his fingers, heading straight towards He Changsheng:
"Since you are stubborn, then use your spiritual root to kill you!"