I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 170
More than his life, his king wanted the protection of the land under his feet.

It's just that the danger in Yu Chengqi's eyes kept him opening his mouth, and soon a bleak smile was outlined, mixed with a bit of sadness.

This is his own son!

"Ann." Because he was too preoccupied, he could not help but bring out some complicated emotions in his voice.

The abnormality in the tone was caught by the army leader who was waiting outside, and he raised his bronzed right hand.

The soldiers behind them clenched their weapons tightly, while the uneasiness in the hearts of those eager servants was infinitely magnified, and they tightly covered their mouths, not daring to make a mistake at a critical moment.

"Stand back, what are you arguing about in the middle of the night!" the king added, a casual sentence with infinite dignity.

"Keep down." Yu Chengqi said from the side.

The leader's hesitation disappeared when he heard Yu Chengqi's voice, and his bronzed right hand hung down and turned into a hand-clasping gesture: "I will take my leave."

As soon as the words came out, the army continued to patrol, and those servants whose legs were so limp in a mess also saved their lives from the gate of hell, and staggered out of Funing Palace as if they were running away.

Yu Chengqi put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Mo, as if he was asking, "Why don't you do it?"

There was a bit of lingering sadness in Yang Mo's eagle eyes, and he roared manically: "Now kill a hammer! I can see that you kid is here to do bad things."

It can be seen that his emotions are a little out of control, and there seems to be something pushing up under his face, and the way he tried his best to hold back his crying is his last stubbornness.

Yu Chengqi took the initiative to walk behind him and didn't look at his expression, but he didn't expect that it was this taboo action that became the last straw that crushed Yang Mo.

Seeing his wrinkled face like a bitter melon, the king had a premonition of what happened next, and raised his hand to form a barrier.

"Ahhh~" Yang Mo suddenly knelt on the ground and hugged Yu Chengqi's thigh, crying loudly.

Yu Chengqi was stunned by his sudden and strange behavior, looked down at Yang Mo as if he saw a person bent over by something dirty, worried, helpless, and eager to try.

"What do you want to do, you little bastard!" Yang Mo crossed his arms tightly like a playwright, with a bit of wariness in his eyes, "I can't kill this old man now, how can I explain to my brothers... It’s all your fault, it’s all your fault.”

His unreasonable and gag state of confusion successfully made Yu Chengqi look speechless, and he raised his leg to shake off Yang Mo.

Yang Mo was not willing to let him go, the strength in his hands increased and he hugged him even tighter.

Lift it again, it's useless.

Lift it again, it's still useless!
Yu Chengqi simply added his hands, and Yang Mo was forced to use all his strength to cling to his legs like an octopus and refused to let go no matter what.

Looking at this familiar scene, the king was filled with emotion: "He used to be like this, and he will go down when he has cried enough."

It was fine if he didn't speak, but Yang Mo realized that there was another person in the room when he spoke. He let go, wiped away his tears, and jumped up: "Who is crying? Which eye did you see?"

He looked so aggressive, as if he could gouge out his eyeballs if he dared to speak.

Perhaps it was Yang Mo's performance just now, or the disappearance of the barrier gave the king enough sense of security. The previous fear was swept away, and he unexpectedly became more calm.

Pushing aside Yang Mo, he looked straight at Yu Chengqi: "He is just trying to build up his prestige in front of you, thank you juniors. Being messy is his true nature."

"By the way, besides what you said just now, what else do you know?" His expectant voice came into Yu Chengqi's ears, causing a look of astonishment on his face.

A selfish image suddenly collapsed, and Yu Chengqi suddenly couldn't see his true face clearly.

Thinking of someone blowing the cold wind in the yard, Yu Chengqi didn't bother to say anything: "You just need to know that the person who came is not good."

Being hit by his indifference, the king slowly got used to it, so it was no surprise, but the expression he stared at his back revealed endless solemnity.

Coming out of the hall, Yu Chengqi went straight to the cedar tree, Shen Yun's eyes followed his steps, and they didn't meet eyes briefly until he stood under the tree and raised his head.

In the dark, Yu Chengqi could only see a vague figure, but the keen sense of smell of the beast clan told him that it was her.

"Let's go." His voice was soft and gentle.

Shen Yun seemed to want to say something, but he glanced at the surrounding environment, the servants whispering to each other, and the strict patrol team, this was obviously not the place to talk to him.

She jumped off the cedar and walked in front of him, walking side by side as they have walked together many times.

Yu Chengqi didn't want the people in the palace to find out that she had been here, so he put his arms around her waist and slapped her a few times.

The gentle wind turned into a strong wind under his speed, and the strands of hair moistened by snow hit her face with pain, before she called to stop.

Yu Chengqi's movements slowed down, and after sliding a distance of tens of meters, he landed firmly on the ground, and let go of his arms around her: "You shouldn't have followed."

Shen Yun lowered her head to straighten her clothes, then straightened her hair, and said slowly: "Now I'm not in your charge, you can just worry about your own affairs."

Her expression was still the same as before, Yu Chengqi had the idea of ​​overthrowing his guess for the first time.

She stretched out her arm tentatively, and she dodged immediately after reaching mid-air.

The half-smiling face looked bitter, Yu Chengqi slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes were so dark that they were about to melt into the boundless night.

Even the wood type can't really hide in front of several aliens above S rank.

Although she is courageous, she will never take risks for no reason.

Either they are fearless, or they have this strength.

And one thing he didn't tell her—

Her powers are hidden in her memories, and with the restoration of her memories, she can retrieve her lost powers.At the same time, as the owner of half of her panacea, his strength will also increase accordingly, and the time difference between this will not exceed three days.

When he broke through the barrier just now, he noticed something strange. If she insisted, she could lie to him for three days at most.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh, don't forgive if you don't want to forgive." Although I have a clear conscience.

He didn't say the last sentence. He wanted to comfort him but couldn't find any words to express it. Even the tight lips were filled with his forbearance and restraint.

Standing in front of him, Shen Yun naturally felt his oppression, so she couldn't help but tilt her head to avoid his gaze, and after walking a few steps, she realized that her hair was in the wrong direction. Fortunately, the surrounding area was empty, and she could pretend to be out of the blue. He made a whimsical circle and turned back to the right path.

"Let's not meet again in the future." Shen Yun said suddenly.

Although he played an unwitting role in the middle and never harbored malicious intentions, the harm he caused had already been formed. Rather than saying that she was shirking responsibility, it would be better to say that she was afraid that he would become the "culprit" in her heart.

"You have concealed it before, so this time I will not tell you what the pattern represents." She moved closer to him, moved her hands, hesitated for a while, and then raised her arms to wrap around his waist.

I didn't notice it before, but when I hugged him, I suddenly realized that he has lost a lot of weight. Isn't the insomnia cured?

(End of this chapter)