It's not over! !
I made a speech in the last chapter, but Jinjiang was smoked out of me...
Let’s play it again here!
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The author's new article "Slag Gong thought I was a white lotus [Quick time travel] [Quick time travel]" by Tang Weishuai
Xie Mu's task is to make Zha Gong fall in love with him.
He is best at disguising himself as a white lotus flower.
She is pitiful, kind and innocent.
Even if he becomes an existence that makes slag Gong abandon him like a shoe, it doesn't matter, Xie Mu will make them kneel down soon, apologize, and dedicate his whole heart to him.
—And when the scumbags fell in love, he led the scumbags to hell step by step:
[I didn't abandon you, it was you who left me with amnesia]
[I didn’t cuckold you on purpose, I was forced too]
[Although I took you as a substitute, but this is unconscious]
Is there anything more cruel than a person who once discarded becomes what he wants
Lightning protection policy: The full text is superficial, brainless and cool, dog-blooded and fresh, everywhere in the Shura field, the protagonist is white and black, there is no lower limit for no morals, and those who are thundering should be careful.
Please collect your favorite little angel~
The author has something to say:
On a dusty desert, a young man with a fair complexion and a cold face was walking with a cold face in a red cloak.
[Boundless earth, you are all dirt, dirt, dirt...]
[Look at that cactus, how beautiful the blood stained it is...]
"Shut up."
Unable to bear the noisy voice, He Qing couldn't take it anymore, and asked directly in a clear voice, "Please explain to me why I came back and you are still here."
"Also." He paused, touched his throat, "what's the matter with my voice."
Obviously, his voice was ruined a long time ago, and his voice can only be low, hoarse like a ghost, and every time he speaks in a cloak, it can scare people.
He Qing's favorite game is to intentionally scare people. Seeing how they can't help being disgusted and afraid of this ugly voice makes him very happy.
And now, the tool he used to scare was gone.
Of course, he didn't have a good look at the system that was still in his body.
[After all the points have been exchanged for the God-Returning Pill, there is still some remaining. The system will automatically replenish it into the host's body and exchange it for healthy energy. You are very healthy now, the host~]
This tone, as if coaxing a child, successfully made the young man even more irritable.
He is actually a very good-tempered person, but he managed to accumulate enough points to return to the real world, but he was teleported to the wrong place by this ghost system. Performing a hand tearing system is already very good.
"Say, since you can follow me, why didn't you say anything these three days?"
[No, host, I'm going to deliver the medicine.]
Delivery medicine
He Qing's footsteps paused, and a sneer appeared on his white as jade face, "Send the medicine for three days?"
[By the way, I looked for a suitable new host.]The system panted and explained, [Until I find a new host, I can't get out of your body.]
"oh."
He Qing raised his eyes slightly, and looked at a piece of dust in the distance. Someone was driving a car with a strange shape coming here, followed by a large group of eggplants running wildly.
Oh, it's not eggplants, it's zombies.
Because of the long-term exposure to the sun and the fact that he had been dead for too long, he had turned into an eggplant-colored mummy.
The person in the strangely shaped jeep who was walking finally found a person standing in front of him.
Looking so white, it must not be a zombie.
That's human. Although people's hearts are sinister now, it's clear that the people in this jeep are not bad.
The crookedly nailed window of the car rolled down with difficulty, and a man shouted heartbreakingly, "The people in front run quickly, the zombies are rioting!"
He Qing raised his eyebrows, sniffed his nose, "the smell of blood?"
The system was extremely excited: [Host! It's a new life, it's a child!]
After yelling, Shi Bingyi saw that the person in front was still standing still, he gritted his teeth and opened the door, enduring the danger and said, "Come up quickly! You are dying!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a handsome young man dressed in red in front of him, narrowing his eyes slightly and raising his hand.
spin slowly...
The action is very handsome, yes, the momentum is also very good, but now is not the time to be handsome!
Shi Bingyi was about to directly pull this good-looking guy in front of him but not a normal-looking guy into the car, when he saw the guy make a clenched gesture.
-boom!
There was a sound like a snow mountain collapsing behind the car, and he looked back subconsciously, only to see that the mummy just now had disappeared, and there was only broken ice on the ground.
"Wow!!!"
The baby who was well placed in the car was startled by the loud sound and cried out loudly.
Looking at the debris all over the floor, He Qing withdrew his hand in satisfaction. It seems that the system is useless, at least he can feel that the power is much stronger than before.
[Host, why did you reach out? Aren't supernatural powers coming out just by thinking about them?]The system trembled and asked questions.
Of course it's because he's so handsome.
He Qing didn't answer the system's question. Back then, he had always suffered from a second-grade middle school illness. Speaking of which, this movement was designed by himself. After so many years, he was actually used to it.
Sure enough, he is still as smooth and handsome as ever.
He shook his cloak angrily, and walked to the front of the car with his slender legs. Hearing the cry of the baby inside, a wicked smile curled up on his lips.
"Brother, can you give me a ride?"
Shi Bingyi was about to die of fright.
Why didn't he think about it, a guy who can be alone in the Devil's Desert with a fair face must not be weak!
He opened the car door tremblingly, and watched this young man with a monstrous appearance sit down and pick up the baby very smoothly.
After a few times of hugging and coaxing, the child stopped crying obediently. He Qing nodded his little red nose, looked at his ugly monkey-like face, and boasted without changing expression, "This child is so good-looking. .”
The system frantically agreed with excitement: [Yeah, it's so beautiful!]
[Host, give him to me... oh no, give me to him! I think it would be nice for him to be my new host!]
He Qing ignored it, this guy secretly deducted so many points from him, and now it's finally in his hands, want to run
It's not that easy.
Hearing the youth praise the child, Shi Bingyi showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Yes."
This child is good-looking, but his life is a little bit hard.
He Qing complimented a few times politely, and was about to observe whether the baby had any special potential, but found a small bronze mirror on him.
He paused, looked at the patterns on it, and asked in a calm voice, "This child belongs to the E-base He family?"
The car stopped suddenly, Shi Bingyi turned around and looked at him in disbelief.
"You, how do you know."
He Qing smiled at him, "I'm also from the He family, be good, tell me how he got here."
"The He family... was wiped out..."
Shi Bingyi looked at his monstrous smile, and unconsciously told the truth, "My righteous brother is from the He family, and he asked me to take this child away. He said yes, the highest supernatural being in the He family, He Qing's child. "
Just as He Qing, who was secretly happy about the death of his family, froze his smile before raising his face. He looked down at the baby in his hand.
This ugly monster, his child? ?
play it!
remote e base
The handsome man who seemed to be possessed by a demon grabbed a man's neck, and said in a cold voice, "Where's the child?"
"Dead, dead..."
The man showed a cruel smile, "Same as He Qing, dead..."
"Hahahaha you're still... a loner..."
—Crack!
There was a crisp sound from his neck, knowing that he was about to die, the man's eyes showed joy, and he closed his eyes to prepare for death.
But the next moment, the severe pain coming from his body made him howl miserably. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, only to find a tiny flame slipping into his mouth.
"Ahhh!!! You killed me!!! Killed me!!!"
"Xiao Oath!! What's the use of you!! He Qing is dead, you still can't protect him!! Trash! Kill me!"
"Ah, kill me!! I said, I said!! That child was rescued!! Please kill me!"
The screams that didn't resemble human beings resounded in the open space, and when he couldn't scream anymore, the man walked out of the searched room with a sullen face, and his subordinates in uniform uniforms also came out, forming a row .
Xiao Yan turned around and looked at the man who was already limp on the ground, his body was emitting a stench, and he couldn't even make a sound.
With a pair of calm eyes, he turned and looked towards the room.
Just looking at it like this, the house burst into flames out of thin air, and burned to ashes at an incredible speed.
Looking at the pile of ashes, Xiao Yan closed his eyes, his mind still immersed in the horrific scene of having sex with his lover but seeing his lover not breathing.
No, that's not him.
Ah Qing rescued him, so he must be back.
It's just in a corner that he doesn't know.
He must, get him back.
"Those who issue missions at various bases to retrieve He Qing can make a request."
"yes."
There was some surprise in the eyes of the subordinates, as Xiao vowed to honor the request, I am afraid that all the bases will go crazy looking for someone.
Xiao Yan was wearing a black windbreaker, and his face was as dark as his face. When he turned around, the man who was still twitching on the ground just now had been reduced to ashes.
Ah Qing, where is it
in the desert
He Qing looked at the little boy who was crying because he was hungry, and sighed.
"Eat it, son, I wish you a good cry soon."
The baby touched the milk and couldn't wait to eat it.
Shi Bingyi was trembling with fright, watching the two-meter-tall beast in front of him gasping for breath after being beaten, he was very worried that the child he had worked so hard to protect would be trampled to death.
Speaking of which, who is this person with such a high force value and such a good-looking person