Letting Yue Yang make the first move, the middle-aged scholar did not speak.
After a long time.
Then he sighed, "I just want to take back what belongs to me. What's wrong with that?"
Yue Yang retorted aggressively, "Who cares if you're right or wrong? I just want to say that as long as I'm here, I won't let you take away anything in Tong Tian Tower, not even a grain of sand! Because nothing here belongs to you! "
The middle-aged scholar shook his head lightly and clicked his tongue, "Young man, maybe you've shed blood and sweat for Tong Tian Tower, but in comparison, I've paid more than a thousand times more than you. I've paid, but in the end, I have nothing. Is that fair? That's not fair! I've paid so much, so I should have my harvest. At least, I should get what belongs to me! Now I've come back to take back what belongs to me … Before that, I think that no matter what reason or who has, no one has the right to doubt me, the 'family member' who has shed blood and sweat for Tong Tian Tower. "
"You'll get what you pay. That's for sure! "
Yue Yang nodded and said affirmatively.
But then he shook his head, "If you don't get what you pay for, you should find your own reasons instead of blaming the heavens and others! If you feel that you've paid for nothing in the end, it only proves that you haven't really paid for it! So, you haven't really gained anything! "
This negation made the middle-aged scholar unable to maintain his composure and demeanor.
He was driven mad by Yue Yang's conclusion. It was as if the most sacred and inviolable thing in his heart was humiliated by Yue Yang.
If Yue Yang had said something else, no matter how harsh or harsh it was, it wouldn't have touched or hurt his heart. But now, this negation made the middle-aged scholar unable to hold back his anger even though he had the heart of a supreme being. He used all of his strength to barely suppress the raging flames of anger in his chest. He barely restrained himself from punching this young man who was making irresponsible remarks.
The middle-aged scholar waved his sleeves, and the scene in the entire space changed instantly.
It was as if time had gone back in an instant.
The scenery was flying past.
The world changed.
All of them flashed before his eyes.
A young man appeared in Yue Yang's vision. He was as young as the current Yue Yang. Together with his companions, he fought a bloody battle against the invasion of the Demonic Abyss. On the battlefield, his performance was the most proactive. He fought bravely while bathed in blood. His efforts shone like a star, making it impossible for anyone to ignore his existence.
This young man was not only brave and fearless, but he was also extremely intelligent.
Because of his wisdom and courage, the Soaring Dragon Continent's allied army, which was originally in a disadvantageous position, came back from the dead time and time again under his command. In the end, they reversed the entire situation of the war, turning an absolutely disadvantageous defeat into a great victory that reversed the heaven and earth! Amidst the cheers of the audience, his comrade carried his comatose friend on his back … Everyone could enjoy the joy of victory, but he was the only one who was unconscious from the pain of his injuries. He couldn't even participate in the honor ceremony.
The young man, who was indifferent to fame and fortune, was not jealous of his companion, even if he was more outstanding than his companion.
However, the young man still did his best to assist his companion.
When his comrade ascended to the position of commander.
The young man acted as an advisor and formulated a perfect plan.
His comrade, who was the commander, did not listen to his advice. He was greedy and rash, and died tragically in the hands of the enemy. At the critical moment of the battle, it was this young man who turned the tide. With a perfect command, he won a great victory in the hands of the strong enemy, and his name would go down in history!
In order to win, the young man personally lured the enemy.
He put himself in dangerous situations time and time again, sacrificing a lot of blood and sweat. No one knew how much hard work he had put in.
After obtaining an epic victory, the young man did not become arrogant. Instead, he humbly helped his companion's good friend's son to ascend to the position of commander. For the sake of his companion's last words, for the sake of his own promise, he gave up the position of commander and willingly returned to the backstage. He once again gave the high position of commander of the three armies to his companion's son. He continued to work hard for the overall situation and for the sake of victory. For the sake of his promise, no matter what his supporters who knew him well or strangers who did not know the inside story said, he remained loyal.
All his efforts were for the sake of victory, for the sake of the Soaring Dragon Continent.
With him in the war, the Soaring Dragon Continent had never lost.
However, sometimes, there would be people who were jealous of this young man. They would slander him with malicious words, tarnish his reputation, and even use all kinds of despicable means to create all kinds of horrifying tragedies, framing the young man.
The young man had no choice but to leave the army that he had painstakingly built. He had no choice but to endure humiliation and return to his hometown, suffering the disdain of the world.
Without the young man in the battlefield, there were more defeats than victories. Under the continuous deceit of the strong enemy, the novice commander of the Soaring Dragon Continent was easily defeated by the Demon Abyss Army. The Demon King tore this cowardly commander of the three armies apart on the spot. The morale of the Soaring Dragon Continent's allied army collapsed and they suffered a crushing defeat … In the moment of despair, the young man who suffered the disdain of the world still stood up and descended to the battlefield like a deity. He led his personal guards who did not panic and fought for eight days and eight nights. In the end, he turned the situation around and defeated the Demon Army.
Feats like this had happened countless times in the past hundreds of years.
The young man became a middle-aged man.
But his heart.
Never changed. His wisdom and bravery never changed!
The battle, from the battle between the Soaring Dragon Continent and the Demon Abyss, evolved upwards. When the small battlefields of the Soaring Dragon Continent and the Demon Abyss could no longer accommodate the young man, he started to fight in the Sixth Floor of Tong Tian Tower and above. After a few hundred years, he stepped into the Heaven Realm and even led the Tong Tian Tower Army, killing hundreds and thousands of people everywhere. If the blood that he had shed over the years was collected, it might be able to accumulate into a large pool of blood that could drown hundreds of people!
In order to fight for the Soaring Dragon Continent, he had always been bathed in blood. He was always the star of slaughter on the battlefield. In order to fight for the beautiful home of Tong Tian Tower, he was also bathed in blood. His crazy aura and wisdom had deterred millions of Heaven Realm Rankers.
He was so strong and so wise.
He was so indifferent to fame and fortune.
He was so outstanding.
However, the rewards he received were always disappointing and even shameful. It was as if he was born to be a beggar who could be sent away with just a few things.
Not to mention his family and friends, even his enemies who were terrified of him and those Heaven Realm Rankers who were killed by him also felt that it was unfair for him.
Why? Such an outstanding and hardworking person did not receive the rewards he deserved. Instead, it was those despicable and shameless fellows who stole the fruits of his battles time and time again? Time and time again, they stole the things that originally belonged to him … In the end, Tong Tian Tower could no longer accommodate this young man who loved his hometown and shed his blood for it. He, who had shed his blood and tears, had no choice but to seek refuge in the enemy camp under the pursuit of his family and friends. Only then would he not die in the hands of his former comrades …
When all the scenes turned back in time.
Yue Yang was silent.
The guy from another world had never thought that the enemy in front of him would actually have such a past.
"I, 'Dong Fang', am such a person." The middle-aged scholar laughed self-deprecatingly: "No matter how many things I have done, no matter what I have done, I have never received the recognition of others. It was as if those were all things that I should do. The blood and sweat that I shed are like spring water. No, they are not even worth as much as spring water! Everything I've done has been in vain. Everything has been in vain! After so many years, I know that I will never be able to return to my past self. However, I just feel that it is unfair. Yes, it is unfair! I don't want anything else, I only want fairness. I only want the things that belong to me. Even if the things that belong to me are no longer there, I at least want to obtain that recognition. "
"…" Yue Yang was silent.
"Do you think that I am lying to you? That all the scenes just now were fake? "The middle-aged scholar felt that Yue Yang's silence was strange.
"It was real." Yue Yang shook his head lightly: "Although I don't have the [Six Records] Inherent Skill, I have a good battlefield intuition. The scenes just now were real. You did not reenact a fake scene."
"Then you be the judge. Do you think that after so many years of hard work, in exchange for this result, is it reasonable?" The middle-aged scholar looked at Yue Yang with an indifferent expression. No matter what Yue Yang said, regardless of whether it was fair or not, it would not cause any ripples in his heart. This was because his heart had long been broken, and he had long been numb to injustice.
If he were to put himself in his shoes.
Yue Yang felt that if he had done so many meritorious deeds and shed so much blood and sweat, but in the end was looked down upon by others, it would be strange if he did not immediately jump up and swing his sword! Motherf * cker, fighting to the death, not being able to become the commander-in-chief of the three armies, not having a single beautiful girl, and still being suspected by others. Was there still any justice in this world?
Of course, Yue Yang was not that great.
Want him to do the same?
Absolutely not!
Hiding in the Grimoire World every day to flirt with girls and enjoy his blissful sexual life was Yue Yang's hobby. The affairs of the country and fighting and killing were all thrown aside.
This time, if it wasn't for the Heaven Realm Army burning down his home, which almost caused his harem to be on fire, making Yue Yang unable to have the leisure to flirt with girls. Unable to enjoy his blissful sexual life, this brat rushed back like a spark … As for the middle-aged scholar's tragic life experience, other than intending to watch, this simple-minded guy from another world had nothing else to say.
"It's quite tragic. You mean, you want me to give you a tea table? Let it be filled with all kinds of tragic things? " If it was cut open with a knife, it would probably be filled with black Yue Yang. When he opened his mouth, it almost made the middle-aged scholar spit out three buckets of blood.
"You!" The middle-aged scholar had never thought that there would be such a black-bellied fellow like Yue Yang in this world.
This fellow simply treated other people's tragic life as a fun game!
Why didn't the lightning strike this kind of person to death!
It was fine that he was heartless, but he actually added insult to injury? This, was there still justice in this world?
In the face of the middle-aged scholar's anger, Yue Yang was very calm. He swaggered and leaned against the rock, crossing his legs. He took out some good wine and sweets from his storage space, tasting them while looking at the other party with great interest, as if he was waiting for the other party to play out all kinds of tragedies in life again so that he could enjoy watching them.
He even carelessly threw out a sentence that almost made the middle-aged scholar vomit blood and die: "If you want to continue acting pitiful to gain my sympathy, you don't have to. No matter what you say or do, I won't sympathize with you. On the contrary, the more miserable and miserable you are, the happier I will be! Because, you are my enemy! Invader, no, Tong Tian Tower's traitor 'Dong Fang', start complaining now. You can say whatever you want, even if you talk for three days and three nights, it doesn't matter. However, I won't believe a single word you say! "
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