BOSS Transmigrates as a Little Cutie

Chapter 1: Steal the protagonist's mother 1

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Qing Yun didn't expect that he was a villain.

He was sitting on the top of the mountain, with a wheelchair driven by spirit stones under him. A sharp pain suddenly came from his mind, and Qing Yun couldn't help coughing lightly.

He couldn't stop coughing. Holding weapons at the foot of the mountain, the tens of millions of troops waiting in formation watched Qing Yun cough and trembled all over, and no one dared to move.

"This old monster can't hold on any longer," the leading man raised his long sword to boost his morale, "Everyone work together, and we will destroy him today!"

Hearing Yan Qingyun chuckled, the silk handkerchief stained with golden blood in his hand quietly burned, and finally not even a speck of dust fell.

"You are the hundredth."

The plain voice came to the ears, and the long sword held high by the leading man couldn't help shaking, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Qing Yun is a villain, although he didn't understand what "villain" meant before yesterday.

Until yesterday, Tiandao watched the ninety-nine Destiny's Children perish at his hands, and finally couldn't bear it, forced Qingyun's soul to leave his body, and controlled him to reincarnate, preparing to consume his energy world by world.

It was also during the confrontation with the energy that Tiandao planted in his body that Qing Yun learned a little information.

The "Child of Destiny" was right this time, Qing Yun really couldn't hold on anymore. Although his cultivation base is advanced, he can't fight against the way of heaven at all.

There is always a way.

Qing Yun stretched out his hand and gushed out a wisp of sword energy, attacking the leading man without warning.

As soon as the attack came out, the entire sky suddenly darkened.

Sure enough, it came!

A gleam flashed in Qing Yun's eyes, and he kept guessing, if he tried his best to self-destruct and refused to obey the way of heaven, how would the way of heaven react

The leading man at the foot of the mountain managed to block Qing Yun's attack, but the next attack came one after another, each time getting stronger and stronger.

Black clouds slowly gathered above Qing Yun's head, the color was as black as ink.

Qing Yun looked crazy, struggling like a trapped animal on the verge of death, but deep in his eyes was extremely calm. His goal is not the "protagonist" under the mountain, but the way of heaven!

Finally, a black thunderbolt as thin as a silk thread broke through the clouds and descended towards Qing Yun.

Qing Yun's eyes flashed, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

Thunder submerged into Qingyun Tianling in the blink of an eye, smashing him from body to soul.

The proud Heavenly Dao will never allow an ant to resist him repeatedly. Since Qing Yun is unwilling to be controlled, then he will be completely wiped out.

The black thunder hovered for a while, confirming that the energy consumed to eliminate Qing Yun was correct, and then slowly dissipated.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll take you to change clothes." The waiter holding the tray apologized hastily. He looked at the wine stains on the man's exquisite custom-made suit, and bit his lips in anxiety.

"Suit... suit I will compensate..."

"Huh? How are you going to pay?"

Nie Chenyuan looked at the "clumsy" waiter in front of him, raised his eyebrows and spoke in an ambiguous voice.

"I... I..." The waiter blushed nervously, "I can do anything, I can do anything!"

The language seemed flustered, but it was extremely suggestive.

Nie Chenyuan chuckled, and leaned into the waiter's ear: "Then you... can you..."

"Tell me who sent you here?"

The voice turned cold in an instant, and before the waiter's blush faded away, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Nie Chenyuan straightened up, motioning for two bodyguards in black behind him to take him away.

He looked at the wine stains on his body and shrugged helplessly: "Today is the celebration banquet for Yuhao to win the leader of the ancient martial arts conference. It seems that I am going to be rude."

As he spoke, he walked upstairs to the lounge, planning to tidy up briefly first.

Holding the doorknob of the lounge, a very faint smell of blood came.

Nie Chenyuan smiled, it seems that there is still a kitten in the room.

Some voices came from the other side of the corridor, Nie Chenyuan frowned and looked over. At this time, the door of the lounge opened suddenly, and a pair of hands locked his throat and brought him in.

"pata"

Blood dripped onto Nie Chenyuan's hands, he raised his head following the strength on his neck, but his eyes slightly lowered to look at the person holding him hostage.

This man was almost a head shorter than him. From this angle, he could only see his white and straight nose against the background of the dark red blood.

in the hallway.

"Yuhao, why did you suddenly change your clothes?"

The female companion beside him asked softly, with a hint of jealousy in her voice. At a banquet like this, it is not a good sign that the male companion suddenly changes clothes.

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Yuhao stopped adjusting his tie, lowered his head and kissed his girlfriend's forehead, "Don't you think my clothes match your dress better?"

As he said this, he looked at the little finger of his left hand from the corner of his eye, and secretly rubbed the blood remaining in the crevice of the little finger.

"Where did Brother Nie go? I have to say hello to him." Lin Yuhao asked casually, and walked slowly towards the lounge where Nie Chenyuan was.

"I heard that I followed the waiter to the lounge."

Hearing this, Lin Yuhao smiled with a hint of disdain. He heard that Nie Chenyuan, the heir of the Nie family, used to hang out in the flowers. He didn't expect it to be true. But for the effect, he had to go and see for himself before he could rest assured.

"Oh? Are you unwell? Then we have to go and see..."

Lin Yuhao's voice was getting closer and closer.

The force on Nie Chenyuan's neck was getting stronger and stronger. He didn't look flustered, but he lowered his head and leaned into the ear of the young man who was holding him hostage, and said, "What? Afraid he will find out?"

The place where this person's fingers were pinched was extremely special, so that he could not shout at all, and could only make a little breath sound.

Qing Yun raised his head and gave him a cold look.

It was Qing Yun who held Nie Chenyuan hostage, not only the Qing Yun of this world, but also the Qing Yun who was punished by Heaven.

God knows that at this moment Qingyun was so angry that he was about to die. He feigned death to escape the confinement of heaven and escape into this small world. As soon as his soul entered this dead and resentful body, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a trace of fluctuations in the Dao of Heaven, and it was in Lin Yuhao's body outside.

It's like going out of the dragon pool and into the tiger's den.

Based on his experience of killing 99 "protagonists", it must be the so-called "protagonists" in this world that can cause such fluctuations, and Tiandao must be closely searching him through Lin Yuhao's eyes at this moment.

If Tiandao finds out that he is still alive...

Qing Yun gritted his teeth, the previous attack against Heavenly Dao had already damaged most of his soul, if it happened again, he would definitely die!

"Huh?" Nie Chenyuan observed Qing Yun's expression carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more interesting he found it, "Are you afraid of Lin Yuhao?"

As he spoke, he cleverly turned his neck twice, breaking free from Qing Yun's restraint.

Qing Yun couldn't help squinting his eyes and looked at Nie Chenyuan carefully. I seem to have underestimated this person.

Lin Yuhao's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the sense of oppression brought by the Dao of Heaven was getting heavier and heavier.

The layout of the lounge is simple, only a very large sofa and a coffee table are placed in the middle.

Qingyun's heart moved, he raised his hand and tore off Nie Chenyuan's tie, and went to unbutton his suit.

"Tsk, are you an adult yet?"

Nie Chenyuan was amused by his crisp and quick movements, and looked at Qing Yun's blue and white school uniform meaningfully.

Being held hostage by an immature and well-behaved high school student who looked like a "good student", Nie Chenyun really couldn't feel any nervousness.

Qing Yun gritted his teeth, and reduced to this point, he, an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

This body that fits him is indeed a high school student, also named Qing Yun, it just so happens that this original body was beaten to death by Lin Yuhao outside.

Speaking of which, Qing Yun is still Lin Yuhao's half-brother, but Lin Yuhao's mother was forced to marry back by Qing Yun's father who threatened the lives of Lin Yuhao and his son.

Lin Yuhao participated in the Ancient Martial Arts Conference this year under the recommendation of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, so he couldn't help but expose the conspiracy back then, defeating Qing Yun's father, Qing Haolin, and taking Lin's mother away. And won the leader of the ancient martial arts conference, which attracted praise from everyone in the ancient martial arts circle.

However, Qing Haolin died because of Lin Yuhao's secret intrusion. Today, when Qingyun came to him, Lin Yuhao secretly abolished his dantian and threw him to the mountain to die.

Going round and round, Qing Yun can't avoid going against the "protagonist".

"Shut up if you want to survive!" Qing Yun put the memory of the original body behind him, and the most important thing is to avoid the inspection of the Heavenly Dao.

"Oh?" Nie Chenyuan looked at the hand that was fixed on his belt buckle with a smile in his eyes.

Although he seemed careless, he had been assessing Qingyun's danger in his heart. Although he did look like a young man who had just grown up, and his brows and eyes were extremely immature, judging from his sharp skills, he must not be underestimated.

Lin Yuhao has some friendship with him, do you want to remind him

Qing Yun only paused for a second, then untied Nie Chenyuan's belt, grabbed his collar, and the two fell down on the sofa together.

Nie Chenyuan was extremely tall, just enough to completely cover up the thin Qing Yun.

Nie Chenyuan looked at the bloodstains on Qing Yun's body in surprise: "It's hurt like this?"

Looking down at the school badge on Qingyun's school uniform, he raised his eyebrows: "Xuancheng Middle School? Does the school not care if you fight like this?"

Qing Yun is not in the mood for him at all, he is frantically searching the memory of his original body in his mind, familiar with the information of this world, trying to find something to increase the probability of Lin Yuhao ignoring himself.

It's good to avoid this time, the way of heaven will not be possessed by the protagonist forever, at this moment, it is probably suspected of his own death and checked in various worlds.

Originally blocked by the body, Qing Yun was able to avoid Tiandao's hasty inspection with a little disguise. But seeing that the original body is still alive, Lin Yuhao will be surprised, and at the same time, the Heavenly Dao attached to Lin Yuhao will also be affected to examine him more carefully.

So at this moment, as long as you avoid Lin Yuhao, you can avoid the way of heaven.

Turning his eyes to the coffee table, Qingyun's eyes froze when he saw the perfume reserved for the guests on it, and smashed the perfume bottle on the ground with his hand.

The rich fragrance immediately diffused, covering the bloody smell on Qing Yun's body.

After doing all this, Qing Yun completely shrank on the sofa, her condensed eyes fixed on Nie Chenyuan, silently conveying threats.

At the same time, his cool fingers slipped into the hem of Nie Chenyuan's shirt.

Nie Chenyuan's back muscles twitched twice due to this action. He lowered his eyes and was about to tease him, but found that Qing Yun's finger was pressing on the position of his fifth thoracic vertebra.

In this position, if he was hit with Qing Yun's strength, he would be disabled even if he was not dead.

Nie Chenyuan suppressed his smile completely, and looked deeply into Qingyun's eyes.

These eyes are as pure as a bend of clear spring, but there is madness hidden in them. Nie Chenyuan knew that this was not just a threat, but also a determination to die together.

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