Manual tearing system: I only want to kill people

Just as Chu Sheng understands the system, the system also understands Chu Sheng.

She was the hand that held down Chu Sheng's head and made him lower his head. That Chu Sheng would rather bend than bend and keep his waist straight.

[In fact, we can win together. 】

There was a hint of compromise in the system's voice, even a hint of flattery. She was tired after fighting Chu Sheng for so long. Chu Sheng was unyielding and would rather be beaten to death than drag the system along, leaving her helpless:

[You are my host, and I am doing it for your own good. I have experience and can help you do a lot of things you want to do, but before that, you help me first. 】

Chu Sheng’s eyebrows were curved, but the words he spoke were as cold as a cold pool:

"You just made my powers disappear on the spot when I was fighting the demons. Was it for my sake, okay?"

"You asked me to help you, so is this your attitude of asking me to help you?"

Chu Sheng spoke slowly and in an orderly voice. She had experienced so much and had grown a lot.Hysteria is too disgraceful, and swearing is uncivilized. Just confront them calmly, and they won't be resolved in the end anyway.

Chu Sheng would not retreat, not even a step.

The system was like this. As soon as Chu Sheng hit the point and stabbed his lungs, he started to stay silent and pretend to be dead.

Chu Sheng sneered and returned to the team.

"Why is your face so ugly?" Rong Jin asked, "Were you just injured?"

"No."

Chu Sheng didn't know how to answer what had just happened. Even if the system said soft words, it was still a threat. It might start causing trouble again at some point. It had just bound Rong Jin and Wen Renxun as targets for strategy. There would be troubles in the future:

"It's my first time fighting a demon, so I'm a little nervous."

Chu Sheng ran to Wen Renting to see the dill she had picked just now. She had never heard of it before, but now that she saw it, she thought it was nothing more than that.

nothing special.

The group of people returned to Huagu Tower and did not delay on the way. Wen Renting had something hidden in his mind and did not pay attention when he saw that Wen Renting was thinking about swords.

"I didn't expect that the dill in the rumors would look like this." Wen Ren Sijian laughed loudly, and then he was dissatisfied that Wen Renting only took back the petals and not the whole dill plant: "Yourong Jin follows, you should bring back all the dill plants with him."

Wen Renting explained:

"The growing environment of dill is very harsh. Even if it is transplanted back, it may not survive."

Wen Ren Sijian shook his head in disappointment, blaming Wen Ren Ting for her kindness. He turned around and put the dill into the glass cover. He continued:

"You just think too little. Do you think others will let dill grow there if they see it? Even if they can't be taken away, it will still be destroyed. That's how people's hearts are. That's all, wait until you are older. Just know it.”

Wen Renting's eyes were fixed on Dill. She wanted to give her father a last chance and also give herself a last chance:

"Who do you decide to let take Dill to Mo's house?"

Her voice was a little hoarse. Before her father replied, Wen Renting comforted herself that she could take a step back.

Wen Renting didn't think of going to the Mo family with her as the leader to represent the Wen family. First, she heard that the head of the family was still there, and she was not the one left or right. It would be inappropriate for her to represent him. Second, she heard that the family had a young master who was a direct bloodline. .

Wen Ren Sijian glanced at Dill, and he turned slightly sideways, blocking Wen Ren Ting's view and isolating him.

"You are the first to do this. Don't worry. My father sees your ability and takes it to heart. I will go to the accounting office to pay you a sum of money tomorrow. You have worked hard recently. Take a good rest. We’ll talk about the rest later.”

"Also, you should deal with that girl named Asheng as soon as possible."

Wenren Sijian was a respectable person and would not intervene in the younger generation's affairs. He would take action after the other party said a few words. If others knew that he was so stingy, he would be ridiculed, but Wenren's children could not be humiliated.

The words were a bit direct. Wenren Sijian was stunned when he said it. He must have gotten dill. He felt uncomfortable for a moment. He cleared his throat and patiently explained:

"My father knows that you have some friendship with the orphan girl, but as Ah Xun's sister and a descendant of the Wen family, you must put the honor of the entire family first, and you must also put the dignity of your younger brother high."

"do you understand?"

Wen Renting leaned down slightly and said, "My daughter understands."

When she came out of Wen Renting's house, before she had even taken two steps, a black shadow appeared in front of her, blocking Wen Renting's path. She looked up and saw her third brother Wen Renyun leading two guards to intercept her openly on the street.

"Seventh sister, I heard that the dill was brought back."

After half an hour.

Wen Renyun and Wen Renting still sat at the same dining table. They were the only two in the private room. Wen Renyun smiled proudly:

"Look, we are all a family, and in the end we have to sit at the same dining table to eat. There are always pushbacks. It hurts my brother's heart so much."

Wen Renting took the tea handed over by Wen Renyun. The tea was fragrant. Wen Renting didn't like drinking tea very much. When Chu Sheng was at home, she would make some fruit drinks from time to time. It was sour and sweet. She I prefer drinking that.

"What did the third brother say?"

Just after dealing with Wen Rensi Jian, Wen Renyun was brought here again. While eating the Hongmen Banquet, Wen Renting smiled helplessly, said polite words, and took a small taste. Most of it was bitter, and it went from the tip of the tongue to the throat:

"In the past, something happened every time, and I still couldn't push it away. I was also very embarrassed about rejecting Third Brother, and I always looked for opportunities to make up for it. Did you receive the gift sent to Third Brother's house last month? It was something I finally got. I knew that Third Brother liked the calligraphy and painting, so I sent it over as soon as possible.”

Wen Renyun admired Wen Renting's ability to fool people. They all said that he was an old fool, but he thought he could not compare with Wen Renting.

"I like it, of course I do," Wen Renyun said.

The two of them went back and forth, talking like a gun and a stick, hiding needles in the cotton.

Until Wen Renyun said:

"I heard that your journey to find Dill was not peaceful. You seemed to have encountered an ambush. How are you? Are you injured?"

Wen Renting paused, with a gloomy look in his eyes, and rubbed his arm with a wry smile: "I encountered a demon and was attacked. I'm fine, I just injured my arm, but several people traveling with me were also injured. .”

"As the third brother, I feel sorry for you."

The concern in Wen Renyun's eyes almost overflowed. He leaned over and sat across from Wen Renting. He stretched out his hand to rub Wen Renting, but he was afraid of touching the wound and aggravating his sister's pain.

He raised his hands and made a lot of useless moves, but there was really no place to start, so he had to put them down:

"But it's not enough that I feel sorry for him. My father is so partial that even I, a bystander, can't stand it. It was obviously you who brought the dill back, but as far as I know, my father asked my eldest brother to give it away in the name of hearing about someone else's family. Go to Mo’s house.”

"It is said to the outside world that Ah Xun brought it back, but they don't even mention you."