I'm full of rebellion against fate

Chapter 449: Forgetting each other in the world

Chang Ningchen and the others were about to leave before the wedding banquet was over. Yang Ruochuan felt uncomfortable facing everyone's gaze. Chang Ningchen and Dongfang He were also uncomfortable because the three of them were being stared at by the martial arts world.

It would be better not to eat if someone was watching him eat. He led his little donkey and put the tied-up Yang Ruchuan on the donkey's back, and the three of them set off.

Ji Changming and Liu Sisi were both reluctant to let them go, and tried to persuade them to stay but were rejected. It would be troublesome if the martial artists didn't want them to leave!

Ji Changming said again: "Then shall I prepare a carriage to take you there, Senior?"

Chang Ningchen waved his hand and said, "It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to support each other in times of adversity! We will meet again if we are destined to do so!"

Are you kidding me? What if everyone in the martial arts world knows where they're staying and sends all the demons to their side? Are they even planning to have him open an academy for correcting the thoughts of demon cult leaders?

He has enough to deal with with these two demons, Dongfang He and Yang Ruochuan!

It took them two days to get back. The first night was relatively quiet, but the road was noisy on the second day. Many people in strange clothes surrounded them, and they did not look like decent people.

A person who looked like a clown wearing trendy clothes and makeup, who was not sure whether he was a man or a woman, saw Yang Ruochuan and shouted, "We found the leader!"

Then that group of people started to pick up weapons and attack Chang Ningchen and the others. Dongfang He naturally would not tolerate them and immediately started fighting with them!

"Kill the leader too! I'll be the new leader once I get the Black Sword back! Hahahaha!"

The man laughed arrogantly. Dongfang He dodged and jumped to Chang Ningchen's side, taking the man aside.

Chang Ningchen looked at Dongfang He who was running away with him in the middle of the fight and asked curiously, "Hey?! Ah He, what are you doing?"

Dongfang He said calmly: "Wait until they kill Yang Ruchuan and then I will kill them!"

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How much do you want Yang Ruchuan to die?! Chang Ningchen couldn't help but feel ashamed, then broke free from Dongfang He and fought with him directly!

Dongfang He couldn't just stand by and watch his wife fighting, so he rushed over and started fighting too.

The clown man ran away when he saw that the situation was not right.

"Don't leave empty-handed! Take this person with you!"

Dongfang He was unhappy and immediately grabbed Yang Ruchuan and threw him at him. As a result, the clown man was knocked down by Yang Ruchuan. When he fell, his head hit the stone and he died.

Chang Ningchen couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene: Sometimes it is impossible to catch the overwhelming wealth, and even if you catch it, you may be crushed to death by it!

Dongfang He saw that the clown man was useless, so they had no choice but to continue taking Yang Ruchuan towards home.

Nothing else happened after that, and they got home safely. After being hurt, Yang Ruchuan became much more obedient, no longer making a fuss, and just did whatever he was asked to do.

At night, he would sleep in the next room obediently, and when selling tea, he would serve tea and water obediently.

This made Chang Ningchen a little worried. Was Yang Ruochuan stunned? Dongfang He thought Yang Ruochuan was doing well and hoped he could keep it up.

Faced with such an honest and silent waiter, the customers at the tea stall were also very curious about his life experience. Chang Ningchen then fabricated a miserable life experience for Yang Ruochuan, saying that he was too sad and his brain was not working well.

These simple guests were very nice to Yang Ruochuan. Some of them even liked to tell stories, and Yang Ruochuan really enjoyed listening to them.

Since Chang Ningchen didn't pay Yang Ruochuan, he included all the expenses for food, clothing and other expenses, and then gave the extra money to him for his meals.

Their peaceful days lasted like this for a while, until one day when Yang Ruchuan was boiling water, he found the black sword in the stove!

Taking the sword out of the stove, Yang Ruochuan was extremely happy. The clown man last time was his left protector. The devil cult was based on strength, and practicing martial arts and becoming possessed was also a manifestation of luck. There was nothing to complain about if he was unlucky and was killed by his subordinates.

Ah! Yes, the last time Dongfang He threw him out to hit the Left Protector, his memory was knocked back. But because one of them was the former leader of the martial arts world, and the other was the former great devil of the martial arts world, the Blood Demon, he couldn't beat them one-on-two, and it was very likely that he couldn't even beat them one-on-one. So he was determined to find an opportunity to kill these two people and regain his freedom!

This black sword is not an ordinary black sword. It is the proof of the identity of the leader of the Demon Cult. When holding this sword, the people of the Demon Cult dare not be rude to him.

He didn't dare to sneak back to the Demon Sect because he had accidentally lost the black sword before. People in the Demon Sect only recognize tokens of trust and not people. He put on such exaggerated makeup so that the sect members could recognize his fully made-up face. If anything went wrong with him, he could just wash his face and escape successfully.

Now that he has obtained the Black Sword, he can return to the Demon Cult and kill everyone in this place!

Then he thought about how the people at the tea stall loved to tell stories, and he liked to listen to them. Besides, the neighbors here were also very nice and always gave him vegetables and food. Speaking of vegetables, the dishes cooked by the former martial arts leader were really delicious.

Only the blood demon was not kind to him at all, so he wanted to lead the demon cult to eliminate the blood demon!

Carrying the black sword, Yang Ruochuan hurried back to the base camp of the Demon Cult. However, he was dumbfounded when he arrived. His Demon Palace looked like it had been demolished and turned into ruins!

There were a few old men picking up bricks to build a pigsty. Yang Ruochuan asked these old men in confusion, and the answer he got was that the demon cult was too rampant before. They were robbing, killing and looting everywhere, like crazy!

It happened that a group of martial arts masters came to drink, and they killed them by the way, and the evil cult here disappeared.

It seems that the Demon Cult has completely let itself go without its leader. You know, Yang Ruochuan doesn't usually care about the cult, but he wants to randomly check the martial arts of the members. This causes everyone to practice martial arts when they have free time, for fear that they will be picked to fight.

Yang Ruochuan thought of the group of martial artists who went out for drinks, and felt lucky that he did not return to the sect at that time, otherwise he would have been wiped out as well.

The Demon Cult was gone, and there was no use for him to hold the black sword. The distraught Yang Ruochuan threw the black sword back into the stove. It seemed that this place was suitable for it. The same black color blended perfectly with the stove.

After selling tea, Chang Ningchen came back and looked at Yang Ruochuan sitting in the kitchen, diligently making tea. He was very satisfied. Seeing that Yang Ruochuan had been making tea all day long these days, Chang Ningchen said while holding the pork belly he bought on the way, "Lu Shi, we have your favorite braised pork tonight!"

Yang Ruochuan's eyes lit up as he looked at the meat. The braised pork made by Chang Ningchen was indeed delicious! In fact, it felt really good to be an ordinary person. Working hard for a living, taking a break from the busy schedule was ordinary and down-to-earth.

Instead of being the subject of discussion, it is better to be a passerby with whom you can chat and laugh.