girl, you're wrong

Chapter 228 Want to kill the group
After the banquet, Cheng Jinyang returned to the bedroom to rest.

Xing Yuanzhi left, Wang Wanrou left, Chu Qingqing...

"Why are you staying here?" Cheng Jinyang asked in surprise.

"Why, you're disappointed that it wasn't Yuan Zhi?" Girl Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

"Of course not." Cheng Jinyang smiled and shook his head, "For leveling."

Before, he might feel sorry for Ah Zhi, but now...sorry, I have to concentrate on becoming stronger.

I, Cheng Jinyang, never want to be an ant again!

"I knew you would say that." Miss Qingqing nodded with a smile, "Wang Shu, are you alright?"

"Okay!" Xiao Wangshu, who was wearing a mask, came out of the bathroom. It seemed that he had just washed his hair, and there were still drops of water on his hair.

"Wang Shu also stayed?" Cheng Jinyang asked in surprise.

"Otherwise, how would you beat the ghost-level level?" Chu Qingqing asked him back.

"Okay!" Cheng Jinyang clapped his hands and smiled, "Everyone, try your best tonight!"

After he finished washing himself, he saw Yang Wangshu lying on Cui Jinqi's bed, tossing and turning like he couldn't sleep.

Cui Xiaoniang has already gone back.After all, she stayed in the hospital for three days, and the family land was completely deserted, so she was too embarrassed to stay any longer.

Chu Qingqing was sleeping on his bed, looking at the book calmly, and for a moment Cheng Jinyang had the illusion that she was mistaken for Miss Wang.

"That." He sat down by the bed and said, "I can ask the maid to move another bed, and no one in the clan will gossip."

"No, I'll just sleep here." Girl Qingqing said calmly without raising her head.

"Uh." Cheng Jinyang hesitated, "Wanrou? You must be Miss Wang, right? You took Miss Qingqing away?"

"Where are you thinking!" Chu Qingqing raised her eyebrows, and the fierceness returned, "I'm afraid that you are under too much psychological pressure! For example, I think you are the one who killed the four elders in your family and so on, so stay here tonight to comfort you!"

"Don't tell me I haven't thought of it." Cheng Jinyang sighed guiltily, "If I didn't approve them to go to the battlefield, they should still be alive at this time."

"Don't think about it!" Chu Qingqing hit him on the head with a pillow, "If they are not allowed to go to the battlefield, who will replace them? Someone must go!"

"Yeah." Cheng Jinyang was still sad.

"Why are you so sentimental, big pig?" Yang Wangshu also typed and said, "Wars are deadly! It's like a game where you can't win consecutively."

"I have already asked Sister Yuexian and the others. It is said that your two uncles wrote a suicide note before leaving, and everyone is also mentally prepared. Why are you so hard to see it now? Take it on yourself?"

"Unexpectedly, I don't see things as thoroughly as a child like you." Cheng Jinyang sighed, and clapped his hands, "Stop talking! Go to sleep!"

After turning off the light and getting into bed, Cheng Jinyang was about to turn over when suddenly a warm body came up and hugged him from behind.

"Don't think too much." Qingqing said softly, "Just like last time, go to bed with peace of mind."

There was the sound of typing on the opposite bed.

"Xiao Wangshu?" Chu Qingqing said in a gentler, even a little sweet voice, "If you type and tell Yun Zhie, I will kill you a hundred times in the dream~"

"No, no!" After a while, a stiff electronically synthesized voice came from the opposite side, "I just have a mobile game, and I haven't cleared up my physical strength yet. I'll just collect my food once I go online!"

………………

Enter dreamland.

Facing the monster rushing up, Qingqing swung the giant steel blade, while the opponent fiercely fought with both arms and sharp claws.

At the moment when the figures of the two sides were about to collide, Weird suddenly fell upwards involuntarily, and the hollow hole quickly sucked it off the ground, while the girl Qingqing used the metal blade as a gun, and pierced the monster's chest directly.

"It's slow." Yang Wangshu, who used electromagnetic waves to monitor the battle process all the time, said, "Sister Qingqing, the speed of turning a knife into a gun can be half a second faster, and the speed of piercing the opponent will be even faster."

"I think I'm fast enough." Chu Qingqing questioned, "It happened to be at the moment when it lost its balance, wasn't it?"

"No, it's really slow." Yang Wangshu insisted, "The time interval of my signal current is accurate to 10 milliseconds, which is definitely more accurate than yours, thank you."

"It doesn't matter if you are slow, correct it next time." Cheng Jinyang descended from the sky, "Get me some flying swords."

"You want to play Feijianliu?" Qingqing asked.

"It's not good to always hide in the sky and play support." Cheng Jinyang replied, "I also go to battle to find out how I feel."

"Okay, then we can kill faster than anyone else." Girl Qingqing was very excited.

The two monsters in the second round brushed on both sides of the alley at the same time, and rushed towards the three of them with ferocious faces.

Chu Qingqing raised his hand and shot out the metal spear. Weirdly, he turned sideways the moment the spear hit, but he didn't expect the spear to explode countless thorns in all directions, piercing its body immediately.

During the time she was alone in Yangzhai Chu's, she didn't waste time every day, at least the efficiency of several algorithms had been practiced and greatly improved.

On the other side, Cheng Jinyang manipulated countless flying swords and directly shot out the Yaoguang Yingyue sword formation.The sword light spun around and shot out one after another, rushing towards the monster attacking from a distance.

The first flying sword flashed in that weird sprint, then the second, and the third... However, the first wave of flying swords that were flashed, flew back again after being shot in the air, and soon made it Trapped in a dilemma.

The first wave of flying swords flew past again, and then the second wave of flying swords that came later, the first wave of flying swords had already circled 90 degrees and pierced from directly above, and the second wave of flying swords pierced from behind Rewinding, the third wave of flying swords shot out from the front again, this time it became a simultaneous attack from three directions, completely blocking its way out.

Puff puff puff!Simultaneously, four or five flying swords were inserted into the body from different directions, and Wei Wei, who was cruelly drained of blood, fell to the ground, his body still twitching faintly.

Cheng Jinyang looked at it silently, his eyes seemed a little lost.

In this dream world, the weak can only be killed like ants.Although the real world seems different, what is the difference between its cruel nature and the dream world under the veil of tenderness?

Wang Chuzhong wants to overthrow the imperial court, and the imperial court wants to counteract the rebellion. Everyone has to choose a side to pledge allegiance to both sides. If they are loyal, they will be sent to fight the other side. People will die in war. What is the value of these sacrifices?
Killing monsters in the dream, at least the blood concentration can increase, but in reality, the second uncle and the third uncle died without even a fart!One will be successful, and the bones will be dry, and use the lives of the weak to forge the achievements of the strong!

Grass!
He raised a few flying swords and stabbed the monster's unresistible corpse again, ravaging and cutting it into a mess as if venting, blood flowed all over the ground, making it a mess.

"Huh, Jinyang?" Miss Qingqing asked in amazement, "Have you noticed the beauty of killing?"

"Wow! Sister Qingqing, he was infected by you!" Yang Wangshu yelled in horror, "He might torture and kill Sister Ah Zhi when he goes back! I have to tell her quickly!"

"Shut up!" Cheng Jinyang said angrily.

(End of this chapter)