When Wen Yi and the others were struggling on the line of death, Wan Liang, who had originally thought that he was going to fall into a abyss of suffering, saw a man that he was familiar with.

With a face as white as jade and a warm expression, Wan Liang's heart instantly went from a world of ice and snow to the fourth day of the human world.

Just that, after being surprised for a moment, she suddenly attacked towards the man. The man dodged quickly, and grabbed onto Wan Liang's hand, and asked softly: "Do you want to die that badly?"

"If you let me die, how would you explain it to our Sect Leader? Or are you already in love with someone and do not like our Sect Leader anymore? " Wan Liang who was grabbed on the wrist struggled and asked.

When Song Yunli heard it, he smiled and looked towards Wan Liang before softly saying, "So it's you."

Only now did Wan Liang remember that he looked simple, Song Yunli did not recognize him before.

That's right, how much imagination did one have to have to associate the leader of the Flying Dragon Sect with a woman who had undergone special training.

"Your Flying Dragon Sect does have a lot of talents." couldn't help but exclaim in admiration as he looked at the woman in front of him who was completely different from the Wan Liang of that day.

"Your Song Family has always produced idiots, such as Song Yunli, or you."

"Miss, save some kindness, or you will really die." The nine kings were helpless against Wan Liang's words. As he tried to console her, he loosened the grip on her wrist that was imprisoning her.

The nine king did not expect that Wan Liang would make a move on him right after he let go. Because he was caught off guard, his lower abdomen was hit.

He was in so much pain that his face contorted. He looked at Wan Liang and said, "You …"

"You ruined my good plan last time, so when I saw you, I wanted to beat you up. I wanted to beat your face up, but seeing your pretty face, your stomach felt a bit wronged." Wan Liang's words were open and sincere, but the nine kings were filled with helplessness, because the woman in front of them never acted according to common sense.

Song Yunli had always thought that the people of the Flying Dragon Sect would be like their Sect Master, Wen Yi, free, easy, generous and distinct.

"Girl, think about it carefully. Did I spoil your good fortune? It was clearly I who saved you. It's one thing if you don't want to repay me for saving your life, but you actually avenged my life. You … "

"You still have the nerve to say that you saved me? "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have stayed at the bottom of that cliff for three days. If it wasn't for you, I …" When he thought about how he struggled and suffered at the bottom of the cliff, he felt so angry that he couldn't help but want to beat up the nine kings again.

"If I did not save you back then, your little face would have become Ke Er's long ago. Do you think you would still be alive and well?" At that time, if it wasn't for the urgent situation, how could he have ignored the danger that she had exposed to save her? But this woman, she really was …

I wanted to make Song Yunli regret his decision to capture me. But as for you, even if you don't believe me, you pushed me off the cliff, you messed up all my plans. " Wan Liang angrily explained to the Ninth King.

The Ninth King looked at Wan Liang and suddenly thought of what Wan Liang had said that day. She had indeed said that he could leave, and was very confident at the time.

Could it be …

"The reason why Song Yunli is still able to be so lively and lively is because of you. That's why I told the Sect Leader, and said that you and Song Yunli had already colluded and colluded, our Clan Master was very angry, and told me that if I had the chance to meet you again, I should kill you." Wan Liang spoke in all seriousness.

Wan Liang was very clear, the nine kings still liked their Sect Leader. Otherwise, they would not have saved him back then, so right now, no matter how many times he attacked, it would be weaker than Wen Yi's disappointment.

"You're talking nonsense. I know more than you what kind of person Wen Yi is." Although her heart suddenly hurt when Wan Liang was speaking, he woke up in a split-second. He believed that Wen Yi would not say such vicious words.

Wen Yi's greatest punishment was that she viewed herself as a passerby, a stranger whom she was most familiar with.

"It seems like I was truly correct. You like our school head, so you can even guess what our school head is thinking." Wan Liang saw that the Ninth King was calm and praised him from the bottom of his heart. Everyone said that he was smart and cunning like a fox, but now it seemed that he was the truth.

"What did she say, about me?" Seeing Wan Liang not saying a word, the nine kings were even more certain of their guess. He wanted to know what Wen Yi's reaction would be after knowing that he was right in front of the peak of wolf.

"What else can you say? She happily said that it really is a thousand years of calamity, and that you are still alive." This time, Wan Liang did not lie. This was what Wen Yi had said after she told Wen Yi about the nine kings, and after the nine kings heard Wan Liang's words, they actually smiled.

She knew she was alive, and she was glad. That was enough.

"Your Majesty, please pay attention to the main point of my speech. The Patriarch believes that you are a scourge." Seeing the Ninth King's happy expression, Wan Liang's mood became unsightly. She reminded him solemnly, but the Ninth King smiled and said, "You might not know this, but your Clan Master likes to call me a scourge."

Just like back then when she had treated her own illness, he had asked her how long she could last. What she had said was, 'For a thousand years after the calamity, you will not die.'

It was just like back then when she was by his side. Every time he worried about her body, she would use such a clumsy excuse to tell him that he could live.

In the past, surviving was his greatest dream. But now that he finally survived, he had a few more dreams. He hoped that he could see her again. He hoped that he could drink with her and see her happy.

"Are you a masochist? You're so happy even calling you a scourge." Wan Liang was starting to understand what was going on in the man's mind, especially the fact that he was looking so happy.

"It has nothing to do with you. Since you're one of her people, I'll protect you. Don't worry." Although he didn't like Wan Liang's poisonous tongue, the only thing he could do for Wen Yi right now was to protect her.

"I can protect myself, so you don't need to mind your own business." Wan Liang's words were firm, but after he finished speaking, her face changed.

The heat in her body rose slowly, crashing against her sanity like waves. In just a moment, she felt her entire body was scorching hot.

Looking at the who had a different expression, the nine king's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness. He said to Wan Liang in a soft voice, "Do you know why they sent you here?"

"Mm, seduce you." Wan Liang's voice was already a little soft, and when he looked at the nine kings, his expression was somewhat obsessed, completely different from the hostile and curious gaze from before.

"You're poisoned. If I'm not wrong, your antidote is me." He didn't want to take advantage of someone in a dangerous situation, but he was the one who suggested the idea of giving a trained woman to a useful person. He also remembered that he suggested to Song Yunli at that time to let the man be the antidote.

The Ninth King never thought that he would use a rock to smash his own foot. Of course, he never expected that the method he suggested to use to win Song Yunli's hearts would actually be used on him.