“Oh, who is he? ”

The two shook their heads.

“Don't you know?” Muay raised her eyes, "What else do you know? If you don't know anything, it's useless for me to leave you. ”

The two men who were going to keep shaking their heads suddenly freaked out, “No, no, no, don't kill us! We don't know why, but Master Tsai does. He's in the flaming doors of the blue clouds. We, we can take you to him! ”

Instead of looking at the two people who frightened the cowards, Muang looked at Baiyang and the teenager.

Baiyang looked at Mu Yan with a glimmer of confusion and thought in his eyes.

All of a sudden, the light flashed in my head, shouting: “You are, you were in the jungle that day...”

In fact, it was a long time ago.

At that time, Baiyang paid attention to Hua Biyue and Qin Liquor, and did not take a closer look at Muyan's face.

So I didn't recognize it at first.

But the look of the beauty was too great, and ordinary people would be impressed if they glanced at it.

So when Mu Yan approached, Baiyang finally remembered.

“Aren't you the disciple of Silver Wings Palace? Why in the blue clouds? ”

When he heard the words "Silver Wing Palace”, Baiyang's face darkened.

He said how he wanted to save Hua Biyue, but was used as a shield by Hua Biyue, and eventually got bit off an arm.

A self-derisive bitter smile appeared on Baiyang's face: "I am not talented enough to fix it low, and after missing an arm, I became a waste. So the Silver Wing Palace sent me back to the White House. But the Bai family..."

Baiyang's parents died long ago.

He was able to enter the Silver Wing Palace because his father had done a small favor for the vice president of the Silver Wing Palace.

The Bai family originally saw him differently because he was a disciple of the Silver Wing Palace.

Once deported, they immediately changed their faces and expelled him directly from the White House.

Baiyang doesn't know what's going on either.

He doesn't want anyone to know about these things.

And he and the girl in front of him only met Pingshui.

But when she asked him, he said what he had been hiding in his heart for a long time.

“When I left the White House, I had nowhere to go, I was robbed of all my belongings and seriously injured. I thought I was gonna die like that. ”

Bai Yang remembers himself lying in a cold dump.

The smell of rot penetrated the nose a little bit, and the extreme pain and despair slowly bred a deep resentment.

Since childhood, his parents have taught him to be good and bright.

He wanted to be a good man, he was just and kind, he saved the same door, but what did he end up with?

But just as Baiyang's life was taken away and his heart was corroded by hatred, a man passed by and saved him.

“That man is Zhou Lao of Flame Gate. ”

A thankful smile appeared on Baiyang's face, “Old Zhou not only took me in, but he didn't want me to abandon one hand and teach me his stunning skills in formation. ”

Speaking of which, the tears in his eyes suddenly fell, looking at Zhang Quan and Wang Fei's eyes filled with hatred.

“But that's the good guy, the animals won't let go. ”

Baiyang's words are not finished yet. The teenager beside him has already swallowed and cried: “It's me, I caused Zhou Lao. Old Zhou will die to protect me. And M. She hasn't come back. WOW..."