All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

As soon as he woke up, Wei Huan's communication system received a message from the school's combat readiness department.

[Hello, student Wei Heng, congratulations on successfully obtaining the combat readiness qualification after the comprehensive assessment of the Combat Readiness Department. Your combat readiness group is No. 7. Please go to the main gymnasium at 10 a.m. to participate in the group mobilization meeting.]

Wei Huan suddenly jumped up from the bed, "Damn it, another seven groups!?"

After going around in circles for almost ten years, I actually returned to the seventh combat readiness group.

When Wei Huan hummed and ran to the gymnasium, he found that there were already three team members standing under the seventh team, two in red and one blue in school uniforms, namely Yanshan Yueyangling and Jingyun.

"Why is it you?" Wei Huan was disappointed and sighed, "I thought I was going to make new friends, so I dressed up specially before I came out. I just wanted to make a perfect first impression. It was a waste of my feelings."

Apparently the other three had already been surprised when they saw each other. When they saw Wei Huan, they didn't feel anything at all and they gave him a knowing fake smile.

Yang Ling chuckled twice, "This grouping... is really not surprising at all."

"But the school still has some merits," Wei Huan approached Yan Shanyue and squeezed Yang Ling away. "You gave me the big brother Shanyue. It's very, very good."

"What do you mean I gave it to you?" Yang Ling's temples jumped.

"Because I'm the captain~" Wei Huan raised his eyebrows at Jing Yun shamelessly, "Really." Jing Yun nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I agree, Ah Heng is very suitable to be the captain."

Yang Ling's temper was almost worn away by Wei Huan, a fool like him. She just pushed him away from Yan Shanyue and rolled her eyes at him.

Wei Huan was very satisfied with the results of this grouping. He put his hands on his hips and looked around at the other groups. "Hey, why do I feel that no matter which class, group seven is the most beautiful group?"

Yang Ling and Jing Yun suddenly said in unison, "Which other class is there?"

"Uh..." Wei Huan, who was overly proud, had his eyes wandering. When he saw Yan Shanyue's face, he had no choice but to talk nonsense, "No, I heard that Instructor Yun, Instructor Yang and Teacher Su were all

They are from the Seventh Combat Preparation Group. Look at the three of them, and then look at the four of us." Wei Huan said seriously, "It shows the tradition of Shanhai. The Seventh Combat Preparation Group is a group that relies on beauty to commit crimes."

"Three of them, four of us." Yan Shanyue lazily raised her eyes and stared into Wei Huan's eyes, "Who is the other one?"

Wei Huan hesitated for a moment, "Well..."

There is another one in front of you, that handsome guy me.

Yang Ling spoke first, "The other one is brother Wei Huan."

Wei Huan was stunned. This was the first time he heard his name from Yang Ling's mouth since he came back.

Ever since he knew that he had been branded a traitor after his death, he never dared to mention Jiufeng in front of Yang Ling. She was still so young when the accident happened, and she probably didn't have many memories of getting along with her. The only thing she remembered was maybe

It was the revenge that caused his father's death.

I always thought that she would hate me very much, so it was so unexpected to hear Yang Ling call him brother, and I was a little at a loss for what to do.

Hearing this name, Jing Yun spoke cautiously, "Is this brother you are talking about...the Jiu Feng from back then?"

Yang Ling's expression returned to the usual eldest lady's look, "Jiu Feng is Jiu Feng, why do we need to add a year? Even if he is gone now, he is still Jiu Feng." After saying that, she turned around and saw Wei Huan inadvertently,

"What's your expression like, are you being smoked by onions?"

Before Wei Huan opened his mouth, Jing Yun answered for him, "He especially admires Jiufeng."

The steps were all set up. Wei Huan coughed twice and hurried down, "Yes, yes."

Yang Ling stopped talking, but Jingyun spoke cautiously, "But I heard, no, everyone said so, Jiufeng seems to be..."

"False. My Bi Fang family didn't say anything, but they kept talking nonsense day after day. If I wanted to create that kind of evidence, I could get them a hundred of them. Anyway, I don't believe it. Brother Wei Huan will not rebel.

He must have been wronged."

"But your father..."

Yang Ling interrupted him and said in a calm tone, "My father is dead, but he must have no regrets. We, the Bifang clan, don't need anyone to pity us."

My brother is already suffering a lot.

But he never made me struggle with it.

He told me with certainty that no matter what others say, just keep your heart.

Yang Ling pursed her lips stubbornly and poked Jingyun's forehead again, "Xiao Chongming, if you say this in front of my brother, he will definitely be angry and ignore you again. This is his restricted area.

"

Jing Yun was so frightened that he covered his mouth.

"Brother said that no one but him has the right to hate him or talk about him."

This sentence is almost a knowing blow.

His nose suddenly felt sore. Wei Huan lowered his head and tried hard to hide his emotional change.

He suddenly felt like the luckiest man in the world.

Although he grew up, in the eyes of others, he was born at the starting line and received an education of setbacks. Both his parents sacrificed their lives. He also died within a few years of his life. His instructor died in the line of duty to save him.

When he opened his eyes again, he fell from heaven to hell. The aura and bloodline of the proud emperor in his previous life disappeared, and he became the lowest level of human beings without identity. He was bullied and looked down upon, but he still had to live in the world and find the truth.

Sometimes he even thought that his thoughts of resistance seemed to be subconscious, without thinking about it, just because he wanted to give his fate a try.

Why?

He looked at his friends around him.

Maybe it's because of these guys.

Wei Huan's attention shifted to Yang Ling. She had already started to make trouble with Jing Yun and forgot about the previous topic.

This girl with twin tails suddenly changed under the influence of the light, turning into the white and tender little dumpling she was before. She also had two pigtails, pestering him in the name of looking for her brother, and riding on his lap happily.

On his neck, he used those soft little fleshy hands to scratch his ears and called him Brother Huanhuan in a sweet voice.

Every time they met, Wei Huan would use the wind to make a small flower and put it in her soft hair.

[Brother Huanhuan, will you still change flowers for me when I grow up?]

[That is required.]

[When you grow up, I will transform you into a sea of ​​flowers.]

"Why are you so dazed, you stupid human being."

Yang Ling's voice interrupted Wei Huan's thoughts. He looked up and saw Yang Ling twisting her neck to look at him, her expression still as arrogant as that of a little princess, "Come on, we have to gather, I won't wait."

you."

"Um."

Thank you for waiting for me.

Wei Huan walked behind silently, looking at Yang Ling's back projected on the ground. It was small and the same as before.

After so many years, Yang Ling has changed from a squeamish and well-behaved child to a strong girl, which is probably a kind of passive self-protection. See her joking in front, acting coquettishly with Yan Shanyue, and scaring Jing Yun with her lotus fire.

Wei Huan, who was listening silently, suddenly realized that it was great to be alive.

very nice.

You grew up nicely while I was away.

I just don’t know…

Are you still waiting for my wind flower?

At the mobilization meeting, it was the former Baihu dean who made the speech. Obviously, he said the same thing, and he couldn't escape the word "responsibility". But the second time Wei Huan heard it, his mood was completely different.

"Combat readiness is to prepare for the moment of battle. Behind you are mountains and seas, and in front of you are unknown dangers. Never forget your responsibilities."

"The 2,325 new members of the combat readiness team present here welcome you to join this big family." Lin Zhengze looked at everyone, "I hope that this number will not change in any way on the day I send you away from the mountains and seas."

"Finally," he stood at the front of the gymnasium and personally raised the school flag of Shanhai, "all members of the combat readiness team, what is the school motto of Shanhai?"

The huge gymnasium erupted with neat and loud sounds, sonorous and powerful.

"If you don't destroy or establish, the benevolent will be invincible!"

Wei Huan recited it silently in his heart.

Without destruction or establishment, the benevolent are invincible...

The school motto that I couldn't understand in the past is suddenly understood now.

Wei Huan couldn't help but smile, looking up at the fluttering flag among the team. The warm sunshine hit his face inch by inch, illuminating his chest brightly.

Now is the time to neither break nor establish.

After the mobilization meeting, Wei Huan was about to go back directly, but he received news from Yan Shanyue. He turned around in confusion and looked at Yan Shanyue, who was less than ten meters away from him, but the other party gave him a look.

[The demon pattern matter will be resolved tonight.]

This cool girl's mobility is simply amazing. Wei Huan couldn't help but sigh.

While eating with Jingyun, he kept thinking about things to say. Even if he met Yan Shanyue's cousin, he was a young master and he would definitely not do whatever he was asked to do.

Alas, he should have asked for Ai Yao's contact information at that time. Thinking of this, Wei Huan felt a little regretful, but he wanted to come back, and people might not be willing to help him.

Where can I find the kind of awesome little monster who can do whatever I'm told and can extract a confession from him?

Wei Huan, who was thinking hard, saw Jing Yun taking off his glasses and rubbing his eyes endlessly, so he couldn't help but remind him, "Hey, don't rub it."

As soon as Jing Yun raised his eyes, Wei Huan saw double pupils.

Let me go, isn't this ready-made? It's really hard to find anything after wearing iron shoes.

Jing Yun, who was caught by Wei Huan and the chick-catcher, was a little panicked, "What are you doing?"

"Why not, brother is going to take you to see the world." He quickly sent a message to Yan Shanyue, saying that he was going to bring a child, and then he told Jingyun the whole story. He thought that was it.

Who would have thought that Jing Yun actually refused. He was timid and afraid of causing trouble, and Wei Huan couldn't do it without him, so he said, "I will agree to whatever you want to do." After hearing this, Jing Yun was a little shaken, "

Then...will you accompany me to Yunsheng Jiehai Tower?"

"Didn't you go there last time?"

Jing Yun hesitated, "I met Instructor Yang while eating, and he took me away. Actually, I still really want to see it."

"Okay, I'll go with you after you finish this job, and I'll catch jellyfish for you."

After coaxing and deceiving like this, Wei Huan finally took Jing Yun out. Yan Shanyue made an appointment with him outside the side door of Shanhai. She was not wearing a school uniform and was wearing a black one-shoulder jumpsuit. Wei Huan was also wearing black, only

Du Jingyun was wearing a pink T-shirt. He said a little awkwardly, "Am I not dressed too formally?"

Yan Shanyue laughed and said nothing. She led the two of them outside and explained as they walked, "My cousin is under house arrest now. We can just use the barrier crossing technique to go there." After saying that, she looked at Wei Huan,

"Are you sure it's okay if you see him?"

"I can't." Wei Huan pointed at Jingyun with his thumb, "He can."

Yan Shanyue crossed her arms across her chest, "Violent solution?"

"How can that work?" Wei Huan looked like you were waiting to see, "He's really good."

Yan Shanyue didn't ask any questions. She drew a blue circle of light in front of her with her fingers. The circle grew larger and larger, and finally turned into an oval light door. She walked in first, followed by Wei Huan and Jing Yun.

As soon as he stepped out, Wei Huan found that the surrounding scenery had turned into a very beautiful and luxurious garden, with a marble fountain right in front.

"So rich." Wei Huan whispered, but he found that Yan Shanyue came up behind him, reached into the light door, pulled out, and pulled out a guy wearing a black cloak and a black hood, but the hood was

It has fallen down.

Isn’t this Yang Ling?

Yang Ling, who was caught on the spot, looked embarrassed, "Sister Shanyue..."

Yan Shanyue sighed helplessly, "Why should you follow?"

"That's what I want." Yang Ling pursed her lips in grievance and pointed at Jingyun, "Why can't I come when this little weakling is here? I can help you."

Wei Huan quickly smoothed things over and pulled Yan Shanyue over, "You're already here, forget it." After that, he winked at Yang Ling, "She will definitely be obedient, and if we are caught, we will close the door and let them go."

Ling, it will blow you up."

He cleared his throat, grabbed Yang Ling's hand and put it on Yan Shanyue's hand, folded them together, patted them twice like an old father, and said sincerely, "This can be regarded as the first unofficial activity of our combat preparation team seven.

, let’s cultivate the team spirit and rush to ducks in seven groups.”

Jing Yun pointed to their overlapping hands and looked at Wei Huan in confusion, "Why do I feel weird?"

Wei Huan poked his little head and said, "Because your thoughts are not pure, I will criticize you by name."

Yan Shanyue let go of his hand and said, "Let's go, stop talking nonsense." Yang Ling was a little disappointed at first and dropped his hand, but the next moment, Yan Shanyue grabbed his wrist and whispered, "Be careful."

The corners of his mouth suddenly raised uncontrollably.

Yan Shanyue once again drew a space circle in the garden, and used the time travel technique to take them to a room. Before stepping in, she told them, "You will appear in Yanshan Mo's room in a while. I'm not sure about him."

What are you doing now, so everyone must act quickly and seal his mouth as soon as possible. If we attract bodyguards and guards, we will be in trouble."

I didn't expect that as soon as I entered, it would be the worst possible thing.

When they arrived at the room, Yan Shanmo, who was wearing an expensive satin nightgown, was walking out of the bedroom with a glass of wine. They were so frightened that they scattered around the living room. Wei Huan hid behind a low ebony cabinet. The dude walked forward.

Let's go, open the holographic screen, and flirt with an unknown monster on the other end.

There was a man opposite.

Wei Huan only felt his eyes were burning, and when he glanced at it, he saw a light blue fox fire not far away, which was a foreign wine bottle floating. Yan Shanyue's fingers moved slightly, and he made a move to Wei Huan who was hiding opposite.

Wei Huan quickly understood, took off his coat very gently, and slowly twisted it into a long strip in his hands.

Three, two, one.

The wine bottle hit Yan Shanmo hard on the back of the head, smashing him to pieces. He turned around in a daze. Wei Huan seized the opportunity to strike from behind and severely strangled Yan Shanmo's head with his long coat.

He opened his mouth, pulled his hands back, raised his foot and kicked his knee behind, making him kneel down.

Yan Shanyue took advantage of the chaos to control his hands and feet and locked them all with fox fire. Jingyun found a rope and tied him up. He picked him up with one hand and threw him on the sofa.

"Uh-huh...Uh-huh! Uh-huh!" The playboy still wanted to struggle, but his whole body was controlled by Yan Shanyue, and he could only sit on the sofa honestly and dignifiedly.

Yang Ling blinked, glanced at everyone who was performing their duties, and whispered, "It seems that my coming here is really not of much use." As soon as she finished speaking, she thought of her own use and shook her head proudly.

Then he stepped hard on Yan Shanmo's legs, making Yan Shan Mo tremble in fright.

She turned her finger, and a medium-sized purple-red lotus flame suddenly ignited between his legs. Yang Ling smiled cutely and said, "You must not move around, and don't say anything.

Otherwise, this lotus fire may not be able to control itself." She deliberately whispered the sound of an explosion in Yanshan Mo's ear, "It will explode, and it will be bloody and bloody, and you won't be able to catch it back."

Wei Huan himself shuddered and stepped back, "I'm retreating."

"Come back." Yan Shanyue said coldly.

"Yes." Wei Huan took another step forward, "I'm here." He grabbed Jing Yun's collar and dragged him to Yan Shan Mo, "Occupy his pupils!"

Jing Yun groaned, stood in front of him, and put his palms against his eyes with a bit of disgust. The other party struggled for a moment, but suddenly stopped moving.

The moment he put his palm down, Yan Shanmo opened his eyes. The previously black eyes with a hint of blue had completely turned into bright yellow. Jing Yun turned to look at the others, "Which of you wants to see?"

Three people actually raised their hands at the same time.

"Okay then..." The demon pattern on Jing Yun's wrist emitted a strong light, "We have to hurry up. If the number of people borrowing pupils increases, the time cannot be guaranteed and may be interrupted."

Wei Huan watched him perform the Borrowing Eye Technique. Soon, other scenes appeared in his left eye, but his right eye was still in this luxurious and luxurious room. He reached out and shook it in front of Yang Ling beside him, and then

Get out of the way quickly.

But Yang Ling didn't respond.

"Can this memory adjust the time?" Yan Shanyue asked, "It's best if it can, otherwise he has a lot of memories that you probably don't want to see."

Jing Yun nodded, "Okay. About how long ago?"

Wei Huan calculated, "Twelve years ago?"

"Okay." As soon as he finished speaking, the scene in front of him quickly flowed backwards, like a video that was played at an accelerated speed, faster and faster, and finally turned into a flashing white light and stopped.

What appeared in front of him was Yanshan Modan, wrapped in a bath towel and writhing in confusion in front of the bathroom mirror.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

"Hmm... It doesn't seem right, but that's how it is in terms of time. I'll slow down the adjustment, Ah Heng, you watch." Jing Yun said, and the screen began to move little by little.

"Seriously, I want to light my lotus fire right now."

"calm down."

Suddenly, Wei Huan saw a boy who was tied up all over, with blood flowing down his forehead to his red eyes.

"Wait a moment."

The screen freezes.

Sure enough, this is Qinghe.

"You can adjust it further."

The scene regressed little by little, and Wei Huan saw the complete peace in Yanshan Mo's eyes. At that time, he must have been only eleven or twelve years old, thin and small, with blood stains all over his body, with almost no good skin, and the hemp rope stained with blood was almost

His flesh and blood were tightened, he was hung up, whipped, and even hung upside down, but these scenes did not last long and were seen through an iron gate.

He heard a voice coming from his own perspective, "Stop it, who told you to beat my little beauty like this! Are you going to pay for the disfigurement?"

It turned out to be this wicked dandy.

The middle-aged man holding the whip lowered his head and said, "Young Master, this human being is too stubborn and has attempted suicide several times. When we found out, we had to beat him so hard that he couldn't move anymore."

"Who asked you to speak?"

The middle-aged man looked up at him, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes. He took two steps back and slapped himself.

Wei Huan looked at his leg and said, "It's a lame."

Yan Shanyue said, "Is this the person you are looking for?"

Her tone was a little surprising, and Wei Huan asked, "Not sure yet, what's wrong?"

"This man is my cousin's confidant."

The angle of view kept moving forward, and they were getting closer and closer to Qinghe. In the field of vision, a clean hand held Qinghe's chin, looking at it carefully from left to right, "The skin is really good, this is it, I took it right away."

The man hesitated to speak, and finally said, "Okay, young master, I will report to you first, otherwise we will lose one slave..."

Yan Shanmo kicked the man and knocked him to the ground. "I think you have been a dog for too long and have developed a dog's temper. I said I will take it away directly. You have hundreds of slaves and one less one."

What can be done?”

"Every day, my little beauty is crammed into a broken house with those low-class humans and low-class goods. It smells disgusting and human. I feel sorry for him." He touched Qinghe's face with his hands, "Good boy,

Follow me and I promise to make you comfortable."

Qinghe weakly opened his eyes and looked straight ahead.

The perspective was so real that Wei Huan even felt like he and he were looking at each other.

Her fingers touched the corners of his mouth little by little, stained with sticky blood, and rubbed his soft lips. She gently opened her lips and let him put his thumb in.

His empty eyes seemed to finally focus, and he cast a fierce force for a moment. He bit Yan Shanmo's finger hard, and when he let go, his teeth were covered with blood.

Yanshan Mo cried out in pain, "You! You!"

He was angry and speechless. He turned to look at the man beside him and said, "What are you looking at! What a piece of shit!"

His vision turned to the back, facing the two demon servants, "Bring this human back to me! Stop his mouth first!" After saying that, he turned around, held down his fingers and said fiercely to the man, "What do you think the most?

So you can enlighten me. My father's huge property will one day be in my hands. Don't pretend to be like me here. If I don't like you one day, I will shake off all the disgusting things you have done.

When I go to Fanzhou and drive you out of the Demon Realm, I would like to see if you, a disgusting thing like you who sells your own people, will be cut to pieces by the poor ghosts of Fanzhou?"

After leaving the basement, Yanshan Mo took Qinghe to his residence and drove away the seven or eight human boys who originally lived there. They were all small and had the same pattern on their bodies.

Attacking children...

Wei Huan clenched his back molars unconsciously, and when his perspective kept getting closer to Qing He and stretched out those dirty hands, he couldn't help but shout stop.

"Stop reading, I don't want to read."