Chapter 1110

"Fighting side by side after a long time, this feeling is really..."

"Awesome!" Lin Yang grinned.

Qin Weiyang slowly put on her knuckle dusters, her cold face remaining the same, and said faintly: "They bullied you like this by relying on their numbers—"

"Unforgivable!"

Ximen Zhirou hurriedly carried the still-unconscious Zhuang Wu to join the three.

Su Yang looked and said: "You are responsible for taking care of Zhuang Wu; leave the rest to us."

Ximen Zhirou opened her mouth, ultimately said nothing, and nodded in agreement.

Lin Yang noticed Ximen Zhirou's unscathed appearance and teased: "Little Ximen, others are more or less battle-damaged."

"You, on the other hand, not only have no missing limbs, but your face is cleaner than my ass; this dependent role you're playing is really comfortable enough."

Every word was mocking Ximen Zhirou for not doing anything.

Lin Yang had long been annoyed with her and hadn't given her a good look since the Jiang Chengyu incident.

If it weren't for Su Yang's sake, he definitely wouldn't have included her share when cooking.

Now Su Yang was besieged by many people and was injured.

He even almost lost his life.

If it weren't for him and Qin Weiyang arriving in time, all these dependents would have been buried with him!

To this, Ximen Zhirou's face was quite ugly, and she said: "The Boss ordered me to take care of Xiao Wu; I'm just following orders."

"If I need to go into battle to kill the enemy, I have absolutely no objections!"

Lin Yang became interested upon hearing this, and the nameless fire in his heart ignited: "Is that so? Listening to you, it seems I'm the one being petty?"

Ximen Zhirou hummed: "How dare I; I'm just a marginal figure who made the wrong choice."

Hearing this, Lin Yang's anger went straight to his head, and he stepped forward: "Your Grandpa Lin ran thousands of miles to help, not just to save Su Yang alone."

"Your lives are also tied together; don't describe yourself as so innocent."

Ximen Zhirou didn't show weakness and asked back: "What do you want?"

Before Lin Yang could open his mouth, Qin Weiyang frowned and pulled him back: "Watch the occasion when arguing; don't let outsiders see a joke."

Lin Yang noticed Gao Zhiyi's mocking expression and snorted, stopping there.

Ximen Zhirou didn't give a good look either, silently turning her head to the side.

"Clap clap—"

Gao Zhiyi clapped her hands and praised: "As expected of the 'Demon'; even at this juncture, you let me watch a good show."

Su Yang didn't care and said faintly: "Compared to holding it in, I hope they can speak directly; arguing is arguing, but it can't affect unity and feelings."

Gao Zhiyi smiled without saying a word and hooked her finger at Zhao Chenglin.

The latter stood beside her, his resentful gaze fixed on Su Yang.

As if wanting to swallow him alive.

"Huh? Isn't this our 'White Wolf' brother? Why are you listless like a drowned dog?" Su Yang said with a smile.

"'White Wolf'?!" Lin Yang was startled.

But he soon reacted, his heart stirring.

Qin Weiyang was certainly happy about the victory of the bet, but now was clearly not the time to celebrate.

"Su, do you really think you've won?" Zhao Chenglin gritted his teeth.

His silver teeth were almost crushed, and the hatred in his eyes could almost fill this sky.

A great advantage was lost because of an accident.

Zhao Chenglin had painstakingly planned for so long, but he was only one step away from success.

Moreover, the texture was incredibly hard, forming a huge contrast with his original soft skin.

His heart was full of unwillingness.

Now he has a chance to 'live again'; although the time is short, he will definitely not let Su Yang have good luck again!

"Whether I've won or not, I dare not say, but I know you're already dead."

"Losers shouldn't talk big here; it's quite embarrassing," Su Yang said calmly.

The calmer Su Yang was, the crazier Zhao Chenglin became.

He had maintained a peaceful state of mind for a long time, but for some reason, he couldn't control himself in front of this man.

Even his irritability exceeded everything in the past.

As if the two were natural enemies.

Once they met, it was out of control.

"I did fail, but you will definitely follow in my footsteps!" Zhao Chenglin sneered.

"Don't speak too full; it's easy to chip your teeth, and besides..."

Speaking of this, Su Yang changed the subject: "And I didn't kill you, why bother me?"

"Our bet is a foregone conclusion; is it just because I'm the winner that I have to be maliciously targeted and envied?"

"A dignified 'Ascending God' seed, having this little heart and pattern is laughable."

Zhao Chenglin didn't buy Su Yang's act; he said coldly: "Do you think I don't know that all this is your conspiracy?"

"Stop playing dumb and innocent; your despicable acting makes me sick!"

Su Yang raised an eyebrow and spread his hands helplessly: "Then you really guessed wrong; I didn't deliberately arrange my escape from death."

As he spoke, Wang Yuning's talent, which was integrated with the air, failed and entered a cooldown state.

His figure slowly appeared.

The sudden change startled Lin Yang, and his body shook.

Turning his head and finding it was an acquaintance, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I said Yuning, can you say hello in advance next time you appear?"

"My little heart can't bear such a big shock."

Wang Yuning pursed her lips and said: "Sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

Zhao Chenglin suddenly understood upon seeing this, but his face remained incomparably ugly.

Su Yang didn't intend to entangle with him on this topic.

For him, there was nothing to say to a dead person.

Choosing to talk to him was nothing more than wanting to know why the other party didn't show any anxiety at all.

'Resurrection' is clearly a talent.

Since it's a talent, there must be a corresponding duration and cooldown time.

Especially things like turning a dead person into a living one, it's impossible to do it without restrictions.

Therefore, Zhao Chenglin was willing to chat, so he accompanied him to talk.

However, unexpectedly, it seemed Gao Zhiyi didn't give orders, so Zhao Chenglin remained still.

Logically speaking, he should seize all available time to complete a counterattack.

Thinking of this, Su Yang suddenly said loudly: "Come out, 'Starry Sky', don't hide; I know you're nearby."

As the words fell, not long after, a figure slowly walked out of a building gate.

The newcomer was dressed in a crisp suit and combed a clean and neat back-combed hairstyle.

Big toad glasses were worn on his face, and his face was as slender as his figure.

Overall, he gave people a very refined feeling.

At the same time, he hid a coldness like a poisonous snake.

"Brother Su Yang, long time no see." 'Starry Sky' greeted.

He stepped onto the ruins unhurriedly and slowly stood beside Gao Zhiyi.

Zhao Chenglin and 'Starry Sky' stood on the left and right like left and right guardians.

Seeing this scene, Su Yang said with interest: "Two 'Ascending God' seeds who have been to the Round Table Conference, actually willing to be subordinate to others?"

Seeing this, Ximen Zhirou immediately reminded in a low voice: "Gao Zhiyi is the 'Ascending God' seed; 'Starry Sky' is temporarily replacing!"