The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Chapter 427: Love and Hate Across Ten Thousand Years

From then on, Long Yi Qiu followed Su Yang and became his spiritual pet, enjoying the careful care given by Su Yang.

On the other hand, Su Qingwei, as the number one inventor in the Three Realms, is immersed in various curious experiments all day long.

By chance, he discovered the residual soul of Hua Jianli floating in the demon world. Knowing nothing about the origin of this residual soul, Su Qingwei, out of his desire to explore the unknown, extracted a wisp of Su Yang's soul and combined it with the residual soul of Hua Jianli.

Thus, Su Xiang was resurrected.

Then, during this natural disaster, Su Xiang seized the opportunity and, with his tenacious will and amazing talent, successfully broke through himself and reached a whole new level of strength.

Today, Su Xiang's strength is so strong that it is shocking. Let's put it this way, even if he confronts the Demon Lord Di Yin head-on, Su Xiang can easily deal with it and win the battle.

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

Su Xiang told Xu Junyue and Long Yiqiu the truth without reservation. He thought that after hearing it, the two would stay away from him.

However, the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectation. Their love did not diminish, but instead became more and more intense.

Facing the two women's fiery gazes, Su Xiang felt goose bumps all over his body. He greased his feet and quickly slipped away.

……

The next morning.

Su Xiangjing stood beside the bed, her eyes fixed on the sleeping Su Yang, her eyes revealing endless pampering and tenderness.

He knew that his current appearance was difficult for Su Yang to accept for a while. After a little thought, the spiritual power in his body quietly surged, and in the blink of an eye he turned back into the handsome boy he used to be.

Su Yang seemed to be having a nightmare. His brows were tightly knitted, and he muttered to himself: "Brother... I want my brother, brother, where are you..."

Su Xiang sat on the bedside, stretched out his hand, and pinched Su Yang's earlobe with his bony fingers. The familiar touch made Su Yang tremble violently. At the same time, Su Xiang's smiling voice sounded in his ears:

"Brother, I'm here."

Su Yang suddenly opened his eyes. After a brief moment of shock, he suddenly stretched out his hands, tightly wrapped his arms around Su Xiang's waist, buried his face deeply in his chest, and couldn't help crying.

"Brother! Don't leave me..."

Su Xiang tightened his arms slightly and rested his chin on the top of Su Yang's head. "Okay, I'll never leave. But you have to promise me not to keep saying this kind of thing. It's annoying to hear it, as if it's a farewell of life and death. You just need to remember one thing."

Su Yang raised his head from Su Xiang's arms, looked at him with red eyes, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I will belong to you alone forever, forever and ever, and no one can take me away from you!" Su Xiang's tone was firm and serious.

Su Yang's nose was sore when he heard this, and he threw himself into his brother's arms again, choking and saying, "Thank you, brother."

Su Xiang rubbed his head and said, "Don't say thank you. The fact that you need me is a reward from me."

-

In the afternoon, the sky and the earth were shrouded in darkness.

The drizzle turned into a downpour in an instant, and the bean-sized raindrops madly hit the glazed tiles of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion with a dull and rapid sound.

Di Yin sat alone on the stone bench, his eyes dull and staring blankly at the rain.

The stone table beside him was piled with wine jars. He drank one glass after another. The wine flowed down his chin and soon soaked his front.

Su Yang hurried over from the rain. Seeing Di Yin's miserable appearance, he joked, "Uncle Wang, it's raining so hard outside, why are you pretending to be a melancholy young man here instead of going back to the house?"

Di Yin pretended not to hear anything, and continued to bring the wine glass to his lips. Su Yang quickly stepped forward and snatched the wine jar from Di Yin's hand, "Alright! Do you really want to get drunk and act crazy?"

"No, it's okay, I'm not, not drunk."

Di Yin muttered vaguely, pushed Su Yang away, raised his head and drank half a pot of wine. When he stood up, he staggered and walked out of the pavilion.

Su Yang quickly picked up his umbrella and chased after him, holding Di Yin's arm, "Uncle Wang, where are you going?"

"Go...go out for a walk."

Di Yin kept walking without turning his head, his body swaying with every step, as if he would fall at any time.

"It's raining so hard, are you out of your mind? Can't you wait until the rain stops before going out?"

Di Yin just shook his head, "No, no. It will be too late if it's any later..."

"What the hell? What's wrong with you?" Su Yang was confused, with doubts written all over his face.

"…My little bastard is gone."

"Who? Are you talking about my master Liu Rangchen?" Su Yang was surprised. "He disguised himself as a bucktooth girl and stole things from the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion quite smoothly, didn't he? Why did he leave suddenly?"

"Blame me... I was the one who pissed him off and left." Di Yin pounded the wall fiercely, blaming himself with every punch. "It's all my fault!"

Su Yang's eyes widened and he asked, "What did you do to him?"

"Last night, I drank a few more glasses of wine because of Jianli's return. After the little bastard and I returned to our room, I..."

Before Di Yin could finish his words, Su Yang interrupted him, "Stop! Don't say any more, or you won't pass the trial."

Di Yin rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "Bullshit! You are not that old, but your head is filled with pornographic garbage. I was drunk, so I hugged him and called him a little bastard..."

"Ah? Uncle Wang, you are really amazing!" Su Yang slapped his forehead, "My master is so aloof and proud. He disguised himself as a bucktooth girl, just to steal some things from the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion for my Big Bird dad.

You are so good, you exposed what you have known for a long time, and you still hug him to sleep every night. Master must feel embarrassed! "

Di Yin sighed and asked anxiously, "I have to go find him. Where do you think he could go? Will he go back to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters?"

Su Yang thought about it and said, "It's possible. Why don't you give him a call?"

"You're stupid!" Di Yin replied angrily, "If he had answered the phone, would I still be here drinking to drown my sorrows? When he left, he threw away everything I bought, including my phone."

At the same time, in the mountains of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, a slight rustling sound was heard from a patch of fresh grass.

A little rabbit the size of a palm was eating grass. It was covered with fur, like a ball of fluffy cotton, soft and white.

The long ears hang down naturally, with pink tips that bounce up and down as the mouth chews.

The three-petal mouth opened and closed quickly, the tip of the nose twitched, and the cheeks puffed up like two small dumplings.

As the little rabbit was eating happily, its ears stood straight up, its ruby-like eyes widened, and it listened to the surroundings motionlessly. After confirming that it was safe, it nodded its head again and continued to enjoy the food.

After a while, the little rabbit was full. It poked its head out from the grass and rubbed its face quickly with its front paws, washing it carefully.

After washing, it looked around with its eyes wide open. Suddenly, it kicked its hind legs and jumped onto a large rock.

It tilted its head and stared straight ahead in deep thought. After a moment, it shook its little head, jumped high, and drew an arc in the air.

At the moment of landing, a dazzling golden light shone all around it, quickly enveloping its body. In the blink of an eye, the little white rabbit disappeared, and a handsome man with waist-length white hair appeared in its place.

When the man landed, his white clothes fluttered in the wind, like moonlight pouring down. His face was exquisite and beautiful, and it was difficult to tell whether he was male or female, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of heroism.

It was the little bastard that Di Yin mentioned, the Rabbit General of the Ghost Clan—Liu Rangchen.