Peerless Divine Sovereign

Ye Xuan felt that his endurance was also very strong, but he was definitely not stronger than Liang Bo. At least, he would definitely not sit still and wait for death like Liang Bo, who only knew how to get beaten up, and did not know how to fight back.    

    

If it was him, even if he couldn't beat him, even if he was beaten to death, he would definitely make the opponent lose a layer of skin. Thus, Ye Xuan admired his patience.    

    

However, there was a hint of mockery in his' admiration '. To Ye Xuan, this kind of' admiration 'was synonymous with being a good-for-nothing.    

    

In Ye Xuan's eyes, not to mention Ye Xuan, it was the same in the eyes of others. Even if he was fused with Zhao Hua, Qian Ming, and the others and had a good relationship with them, they would definitely look down on Liang Bo in their hearts.    

    

For example, right now, this was an opportunity to stimulate and change Liang Bo. If he could seize this opportunity, then he would succeed, and if he couldn't, then there was no other way around it.    

    

And from the current results, Ye Xuan had indeed provoked Liang Bo. Unfortunately, Liang Bo's irritation did not explode at the point that Ye Xuan was thinking of (in the words of Yang Cheng's name), and he did not seize the opportunity that Ye Xuan had given him this time.    

    

Thus, Ye Xuan was a bit angry. He felt like he had failed and couldn't get up. He wanted to go up and slap him right on the face, waking him up.    

    

Returning to what he said before, he suppressed the anger in his heart. But after suppressing it, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Liang Bo for a long time. He seemed to be talking to himself, but also asking Liang Bo, "Trash?"    

    

Yes, that's right, you are a piece of trash. I don't care how others view you, at least, that's how I see you. Just as Ye Xuan finished his sentence, Liang Bo's face turned ashen as he roared furiously. Yu Huaxing, who was at the side, couldn't even stop him.    

    

"Oh, then if I'm a piece of trash, why does it seem like others like to hit you instead of me? If you say it like that, doesn't that mean you're even inferior to trash? " Ye Xuan remained calm and replied softly.    

    

It had to be said that Ye Xuan's words were like a knife slicing through Liang Bo's heart. Indeed, the latter often asked himself, why was he so easily bullied by others? Was it really that easy to bully?    

    

Liang Bo did not understand it, but he also couldn't understand it. The proverb was said to be 'good, the onlooker is a fan, the spectator is clear'. This saying was very suitable for him.    

    

If it was someone else calling him trash, perhaps Liang Bo would dare to be angry but not say anything. However, when Ye Xuan said he was trash, he was unable to accept it because Ye Xuan was even more useless in his eyes.    

    

Therefore, when Ye Xuan's voice fell, Liang Bo's face seemed to have turned malevolent. He pointed at Ye Xuan and shouted, "Ye Xuan, do you really think that no one dares to hit you? If you weren't hiding behind Xian Xiaoguo, with Xian Xiaoguo protecting you, Yang Cheng and the others wouldn't have been able to beat you, right? "