As soon as he stepped onto the boundary of Beiluo Mountain, Yangbing felt something was wrong.

The disciples of Chigong I met on the road seemed a little ambiguous when they looked at her.

But Yang Guang didn't feel any difference, and walked backwards with a smile, smiling.

"To be honest, I always feel that the master's wife is scheming and has a little trick. I didn't expect that she is even more powerful than I thought..."

Along the way, Yang Bing roughly talked about Ling Luoyu's affairs in the sea, which could be regarded as a buffer for the embarrassment of having no topics between the two.

She said it was calm, but Yang Guang was very interested in listening.

For him, Ling Luoyu's story is no less than a legend.

From this we can see that the story behind Master will not be as dull as water.

Yangbing avoided his gaze and did not look at him: "What Miss Ling did is actually very simple, just for survival!"

"I know... I didn't say anything else!" Yang Guang's smile froze, a little embarrassed.

Judging from Yangbing's tone, it seemed as if he was criticizing Ling Luoyu.

But he was amazed by the conscience of heaven and earth.

However, Yang Bing disregarded his explanation: "You are the legitimate young master of Chigong. You won't understand the hardships of people like us... In order to survive, we can only do that, because if you don't plot against others, others will frame you..."

"Miss Yang... I really don't mean to look down on you, I just amazed at the amazing story of my master's wife..."\

Yang Guang felt that he was getting darker and darker as he described it, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Actually, I'm not as leisurely as you imagined... Sometimes I think that if my first half of my life was not that kind of... the eldest young master who could stretch out his hands and eat would not be so embarrassed when things happened, so he asked his master to help me support my country..."

Yang Bing looked at him, but said nothing.

"I have an uncle... my dear uncle. He always wants to instigate my position and become the master of Chi Palace. If it were not suppressed by the master again, I would have either been expelled or tortured to death without a burial place..."

Yangbing's eyes trembled deep in his heart: "Your uncle?"

"Yes, uncle...the kind that is related to blood!" Yang Guang studied Yang Bing's appearance and shook his head and sighed: "Miss Yang, you are not me...so you won't understand what kind of despair it is to be framed by his close relatives..."

Yangbing did not talk about his own affairs, and the outside world was not very clear about the alternation of royal powers that occurred in the seas.

So except for a few parties involved, no one knew how the previous queen of the sea changed power.

Not to mention, it is a small person like Yang Guang.

"Although my uncle has been expelled now, it is said that he is still stubborn and is still wandering in contact with some powers. He wants to come back one day and seize the position of the palace lord of Chi Palace..." Yang Guang shook his head with a sad face and sighed: "Now, I am trembling every day, walking on thin ice..."

"Maybe, I understand your pain..." Yang Bing whispered, and a string deep in his heart moved.

"What?" Yang Guang heard her whisper, but didn't hear it clearly: "What do you know?"

"I said, I may understand... your pain..." Yang Bing stared at him and met his eyes burntly.

"Miss Yang..."

Yang Guang was surprised to say something, but under her gaze, he felt that everything he said was redundant.
Chapter completed!