Son of Heaven

Time, at this moment, seems to be frozen, as if to freeze, as if to freeze the seemingly most ordinary and inconspicuous moment in the world into the brightest spot in the cloud diagram of time!

Ye Zi, who was on the opposite side of the villa, had already become obsessed with watching, unknowingly, his eyes were filled with crystal clear tears for some reason.

When she saw that Liang Chen had already charged in front of Zhao Yang, launching a storm-like attack, but was resisted by Zhao Yang, grabbed him by the waist, and raised his head like an ancient warrior, she suddenly jumped up. He yelled, "Don't!"

After that, she ran downstairs like crazy, because she knew that as long as Zhao Yang threw Liang Chen off the iron bridge, with her father's temper, those who waited for Liang Chen next would definitely have their hands chopped off Bad luck, she didn't want this bloody scene to happen.

But just as she was running downstairs, a dramatic scene happened on the iron bridge. Zhao Yang had already raised Liang Chen above his head, but he suddenly yelled, as if he had used too much force just now, and he dodged his waist. Yes, he didn't throw Liang Chen out with all his strength, instead, he fell down on the iron bridge all at once. Liang Chen was also lucky not to be thrown, and fell heavily on the iron bridge again, and then , coincidentally, with one leg outstretched, it was supported on Zhao Yang's waist. As a result, Zhao Yang was thrown out of the iron bridge by this branch, and fell to the ground like a weak girl. Falling geese on flat sand, directly falling off the iron bridge. [

This scene made Liang Chen a little dumbfounded. The victory came so unbelievably so that he sat on the iron bridge for a long time without realizing it. He didn't know what was going on.

Everyone was a little silly, only Yang Zhongyong stared fiercely at Liang Chen on the bridge with eagle eyes, and at Zhao Yang who was being supported by Xun Qi, his eyes were full of desire to eat people.

In the distance, Zhao Yang was standing up with Xun Qi's support full of pain and shame, but he saw Xun Qi's suppressed smile and the secretly raised thumb, "Good job." Xun Qi whispered in his ear.

"Bullshit, I didn't do it on purpose, I twisted my waist just now. Ouch, it hurts..." Zhao Yang's purple-black face flushed, and he gave him a hard look.

"Understood, I understand." Xun Qi suppressed his laughter, kept nodding, pretending to support him and walked over.

"I'm sorry, Commander, I, I twisted my waist with too much force just now, and I failed your expectations. Please punish me!" Zhao Yang walked up to Yang Zhongyong, lowered his head and said with a sad face.

"You little bastard, do you think I can't see what's going on? Believe it or not, I'll kill you?" Yang Zhongyong glared at him and cursed.

"Yes, yes..." Zhao Yang's face was greasy and sweaty, but he replied in a low voice, not daring to argue at all.

Yang Zhongyong stared at him again, and waved his hands, "Go away and wait." He snorted, Zhao Yang hurried to the side, but heard Yang Zhongyong behind him in a low, imperceptible voice. He snorted and said, "Ge Laozi, you are smart. If you really win, I will kill you."

"Puchi..." Xun Qi, who pretended to support Zhao Yang, couldn't help it, and finally burst out laughing...