I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 220 Trading
No one is perfect, and Shen Yun is not much better. At this time, the atmosphere is just right, but she said in a bad manner: "I think your brain is not working well, do you think I am sick?"

Yu Chengqi gave her a cool look, took the teacup Duowa handed over but ignored his winking, and said, "It's a fact that I'm smarter than you."

What he meant was: if his brain didn't work well, her brain would probably have rusted away long ago.

Shen Yun suddenly stood up and looked down at him, instead of arguing with him, he finally stated his ultimate goal: "I want the evil box of the worm king."

Yu Chengqi's eyes sank, and the mist filled his eyes again, making it difficult for people to understand or see through: "No."

His refusal cannot be refuted.

Shen Yun looked at him quietly, and didn't press any further, just asked curiously: "Do you have the memory of Zhao Xun, right? You don't want me to think of the memory of the world behind, because I was tricked and left black history?"

The past flashed through Yu Chengqi's mind, and his heart couldn't help but soften a little. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Shen Yun's head, and his voice was surprisingly gentle: "It's not a good memory, just forget it."

He didn't know that there was a kind of rebellious psychology in this world, the more he said that, the more curious Shen Yun became.

Although curiosity has killed cats, cats don't always have long memories.

Of course, today, she is doomed to get nothing.

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At five o'clock in the morning, most of the people were still sound asleep in their beds, and Yong Xiang welcomed another familiar guest.

Wearing a black cloak, he stopped suddenly as he passed through an alley.

All kinds of oiled paper umbrellas hung upside down above his head, with different colors and patterns. The scene that seemed pleasing to the eye made him frown.

There was only one house in the entire block that was lit, and it happened to be the person he was looking for. It was not a coincidence, but that person had expected him to come back and was waiting for him.

As soon as this idea came out, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no kindness in his heart.

"Here we come." The voice of the man inside was as clear as water, and it sounded very comfortable.

"Long wait." The black master made a pun, regardless of whether the person opposite understood it or not.

The warm light fell on the handsome cheeks of that man. He loved white robes, tied his long hair with a wooden hairpin, and had delicate eyebrows.

The continuous rain consumed a lot of his energy, training a group of people non-stop, and he didn't have a good night's sleep for more than ten days.

His eyes were full of exhaustion, but he insisted on maintaining a calm posture, and he didn't even reveal the slightest movement. This is a person who looks thin on the outside, but is actually extremely tough on the inside.

"Soon, no." was his answer.

He won't help him.

He rejected the black master again.

"Because of different positions? Can't see the casualties?" He obviously needed a reason to convince himself.

"I have no position." The man looked at him and said, "But I don't owe you anything, as I said, I am not interested in your game."

He is a person with no past, and of course he doesn't have any feelings for family and country. As for right and wrong, he can't take care of it.

The black master took the snacks from the fruit plate and ate them leisurely: "Are you interested in your past? As long as you participate in my actions, you can know everything you want to know. How about it, think about it?"

He has always loved cleanliness, and his white robes are neat without a trace of wrinkle. Even though he has not passed away, his temperament has not changed much. He looked at the black master with unusually sharp eyes.

Neither he nor she is a good person. They are not friends now, and they may be enemies in the future.

The black master never stepped on his bottom line, but he chose to help him or not depending on his mood. Today, he is angry because of his threats.

His eyes told him that if he didn't compromise, then he would never be able to find the past.

"In fact, I have suspected you a long time ago, maybe because you were the first person I saw when I woke up, so I had a little luck." He quickly regained his composure.

"Then treat it as a deal, I will participate in your game, and you tell me about my past." There was alienation in his voice.

Losing a friend who was not a friend made the black master feel a little weird, but he quickly accepted and digested this strangeness.

"I will send a group of people this morning. You help me train them to SS level or higher. I will ask for them in three days. I will give you some clues then."

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"There is no one in the early morning, where are we going?" Lin Yan bluffed, the bread in his mouth hadn't been swallowed yet. , second time acquaintance, why don't you sacrifice your life for righteousness once?"

Ming Tian walked around him, walked to his room, and locked it with a click.

The action was done in one go, Lin Yan originally wanted to remind him that Shen Yun was inside, but at the moment he was happy to watch the show.

Ming Tian fell down, the soft mattress was slightly sunken, and he was lying on his back.

But suddenly heard a crisp voice: "Back?"

He looked at the woman by the wall with her arms crossed, her facial nerves twitched a few times, and she yawned: "I didn't sleep all night last night, I was so sleepy, you should go to Lin Yan."

"I haven't slept all night. What's the big deal? With your cultivation level, it's not a problem to stay awake for three days. Why don't you try the wood healing technique?" Shen Yun looked at him sideways.

"No, why waste that energy, I'll just sleep." He got into bed and covered his head, "I fell asleep by myself, go out and close the door, thank you."

Seeing his operation, Shen Yun couldn't help but laugh: "You childish ghost."

In the end, Shen Yun didn't do anything by himself, and went to the amusement park alone. As soon as he arrived at the gate, looking at the sea of ​​people, he couldn't help but retreat.

"Could it be that he came to play the merry-go-round again? How old are you, and you're still so childish." Feng Anan stopped Shen Yun, not knowing what bad idea he was planning.

There are not many people Shen Yun hates in his life. Feng An'an happened to be on the list, and he took the initiative to send him to his door to scold him, and he became more and more courageous as he frustrated.

"Did your mother come with you today or did your father come with you?" Shen Yun said and looked behind her, "You are already a big boss. Don't let your mother clean up the mess behind you all day long."

"An'an." Li Yi walked over with a lot of snacks in his hand.

Shen Yun suddenly smiled happily when she saw this scene, but Feng Anan was a little flustered, seeing what she was thinking, Shen Yun said empathetically, "Don't worry, I don't have the time to complain, but your vision is surprisingly bad. .”

Feng An'an wanted to refute, but she held the handle in her hands, and dared not speak out: "You...you..."

Li Yi walked in and saw her angry appearance, her small face was surprisingly tender, and her angry appearance was also very cute: "What's the matter, baby, that short-sighted one made you angry, I'm going to teach him a lesson."

He had a loud voice, raised his arms, and under the curled sleeves were strong muscles, with tough lines and a sense of strength.

Feng Anan huddled in his embrace, shook Li Yi's arm, and said coquettishly: "No one bullies me, there is a scenic spot over there, let's go there to play."

After saying that, he took Li Yi's arm and left. After a few steps, he turned back to look at Shen Yun in warning.

Shen Yun smiled lightly, and beat the mandarin ducks with a stick, she didn't have that leisurely mood.

(End of this chapter)