Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

C156 True Identity



C156 True Identity

Long Bufan muttered to himself for a while, then laughed lightly: "Let's go celebrate by ourselves, don't be afraid, I am rich now."    

    

"Can you also buy me a cup of celebratory wine?"    

    

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside Long Bufan and the others' ears. Looking towards the voice, they saw a white-clothed youth standing at the entrance of the courtyard.    

    

"It's him." Lin Yan's eyes were dull for a while.    

    

Long Bufan gave a frustrated smile, "Why not, let's go to Gold Harbor."    

    

At night, in a private room at the Golden Harbor, the restaurant was brightly lit and the dishes were delicately prepared. Long Bufan, Lei Meng, Lin Yan, Lin Yan and Fang Baiyu all sat around the banquet table, drinking and chatting merrily.    

    

After that, Fang Baiyu raised his wine cup and smiled to Long Bufan: "Long Bufan, congratulations on obtaining first place in the outer hall competition."    

    

"If I didn't use some tricks back then, I probably would have lost now." Long Bufan smiled humbly and drank a cup with Fang Baiyu.    

    

"The two of them are also intelligent." Fang Baiyu shook his head, and said: "Your talent and wisdom, are the people that I, Yang Baiyu, admire the most!"    

    

When Long Bufan raised the wine cup in his hand, he paused for a moment before asking curiously: "Yang Baiyu?"    

    

Long Yunfei and Lei Meng were startled, wasn't Fang Baiyu surnamed Fang? Why did he call himself Yang Baiyu?    

    

Amongst these few people, only Lin Yan's reaction was still as calm as ever, because he already knew that this step would happen sooner or later.    

    

"As far as I know, in the Heavenly Flame Emperor Kingdom, only the people from the royal family have the surname Yang." Long Bufan looked at Fang Baiyu, his gaze narrowing as he asked, "You are from the Imperial Family?"    

    

Fang Baiyu raised his head and drank the strong wine in his cup, then said calmly: "My surname is Fang, and my real identity is Fourth Prince Yang Baiyu. Five years ago, I was caught up in the martial way, so I hid my identity and entered the Spirit Profound Martial House to cultivate, which could be said to be to protect myself."    

    

Five years! Fang Baiyu was a little emotional.    

    

It had been five years since he left that place. He had been making up all sorts of excuses to stay outside. Had that person ever let down his guard?    

    

His mother's final words of caution were still ringing in his ears: Obscure! It was only half a year later that the amazing Third Brother Yang Spirit turned into a cripple overnight, and only then could he taste the heaviness hidden within the two words, "The Third Brother Yang Spirit".    

    

It was also from that year onwards that the talented Fourth Prince, Yang Baiyu, gradually became mediocre and became the laughingstock of the Imperial Family. Who would have known that back then, Yang Baiyu, who seemed to be working hard every day but had no way of progressing, would still feel like she was walking on thin ice, as if she was facing the abyss.    

    

The calm and capable second brother Yang Yue was assassinated while he was on his way to the northern border. It could be said that only his fifth brother, who had been a dandy since he was young, had been living peacefully in the palace. He could dodge the pair of eyes of the vicious elder brother, but he could not hide from the seemingly useless Yang Baiyu.    

    

Almost everyone in this palace wore a mask. Some of them wore it for their own benefits, while others wore it for their own survival. Yang Baiyu's heart was as clear as a mirror. Everything was because of the word "Yang" above her head, the word "Yang" resonated outwards. This was the surname exclusive to the Heavenly Flame Emperor Kingdom Royal Family!    

    

Long Bufan rubbed his nose, and asked: Then should I call you Fang Baiyu now, or Yang Baiyu?    

    

"If you recognize me as your friend, you can call me Bai Yu." Yang Baiyu smiled lightly, and said honestly: "That's right, I do have intentions to win you over, but I do not have as much assets as royal brother Yang Tian. Compared to that person, I do not have any power, nor am I rich, but at least I have a sincere heart."    

    

Long Bufan was startled, why did he feel that Yang Baiyu's words were similar to the love letters from the movies: Although I don't have money or a home or a car, I have a heart that loves you.    

    


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