Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Of course Yun Chen would not die of illness that night.

The blackening value is 99, but the strategy value is not at all. Now that he died of illness, his body will definitely be thrown into the mountains to feed the eagles.

As soon as Du Tongguang left, he asked System 112 to remove the fire stick, and then got into the system space.

The milky white space floor was adjusted to soft mode by System 112. Yun Chen rested his arms and crossed his legs, using the saved faith points to buy afternoon tea.

System 112: "Have you noticed that Tiandao has been deliberately targeting us!"

Looking at the two recent worlds, either the original owner was about to die as soon as he arrived.

Either he dresses like a little fool who can't express himself clearly, and then quickly silences those who know the truth!

Putting it together, doesn't this mean that it wants its little host to spit out all the faith points it earned before?

Yun Chen: "You just discovered it."

System 112: "?"

Yun Chen: "It started when I had congenital heart disease. They just wanted me to work for free."

It is a serious violation for Yun Chen to fill in the wrong faith value, and Tiandao has all the say.

Tiandao could actually deduct the faith points Yun Chen had earned before and send him back to prison.

But Tiandao chose to detain the soul and let Yun Chen continue his mission, because in the imprisoned state, the spiritual realm cannot be nourished and the soul will become weaker and weaker.

According to the calculations of Heavenly Dao, Yun Chen will definitely fall into a certain plane. In this way, he does not pay for his faith value, but also recovers many high-level soul fragments.

But as the progress progressed, Tiandao discovered that Yun Chen was really on the verge of getting 20 faith points, so he began to suppress him in different ways.

If the hard one doesn't work, then the soft one will be used. He simply designed Youyou and Shao Weishan to make Yun Chen soften his heart.

It's a pity that the faith value was not recovered and a lot of money was lost.

Tiandao had never suffered such grievances, so he angrily raised the prices of melon seeds and cakes, and even raised the prices of fire sticks.

System 112: "It's so funny, they forgot to change the price of the package."

Yun Chen: "You're laughing so hard. Big Pixiu can't buy a fire stick, so he'll buy a hot water bottle."

System 112: "Actually, I thought about drilling wood to make fire, hehe!"

Yun Chen: "..." You are so proud.

Meng Yunchen's body's biological clock is very accurate, probably because he lives a simple life and has no distracting thoughts.

At dawn, he got up with his body still suffering from a low fever, opened the window and started practicing his voice.

System 112 had already prepared to adjust Yun Chen's body values ​​much weaker to reduce the impact on the original owner's voice.

[System 112: Why don’t you sing? ]Sing quickly, sing quickly, wait and enjoy.

This is an opera prodigy!What's rare is that I'm not disabled when I grow up, and I can sing and sing all the way.

Who doesn’t want to live a life of free time and listening to music?

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[Yun Chen: I can’t sing either, isn’t that what I want?Oh, I remember one! ]

[Yun Chen: Night Shanghai, night Shanghai, night, night, night Shanghai...isn’t it like this? ]

[System 112:? ] Why is my throat so tortured even after it's healed?

[Yun Chen: Don’t like it?Let me change a song for you, ah, the dancers are shaking and shaking, hugging and hugging, the personality has already been soaked in wine! ]

[System 112:...] Wrong, it's wrong, it shouldn't be able to do what it wants.

[Yunchen: Does it sound good? ]

[System 112: It sounds great. Xingcheng has a great voice. I wouldn’t listen to it without you. ]

[Yun Chen: Tsk, finally admit it.This voice is indeed good, but it's still a little worse than mine. ]

[System 112: It sounds great. Xingcheng has a great voice. I wouldn’t listen to it without you. ]

[Yun Chen:...] Break up the friendship.

As soon as Du Ying died, his forces were ready to move.

This group of people thought Du Tongguang was a spoiled rich boy and didn't take it seriously. One of them saw Du Tongguang coming and tried to force him to hand over the land deed, but Du Tongguang shot him dead.

Everyone in the room immediately wanted to draw their guns, but no one expected that a group of people came in behind this yellow-haired boy.

Those who do business in Xingcheng, no matter how big their business is, they are still small and small, and those who keep their word must wear uniforms.

Seeing a bunch of soldiers and ruffians coming in, everyone in the room panicked and looked at Du Tongguang with disbelief.

Du Tongguang didn't let anyone handle the body, so he just left it there.

He deliberately chose a cramped room, and the violent smell of blood quickly filled the entire space.

Just when everyone felt that death was inevitable and began to grind their teeth and prepare to fight for a way out, Du Tongguang's tone softened appropriately: "All uncles are friends of my father. Please sit down. There is no need to be so restrained."

Everyone looked at the body and sat down in silence.

Du Ying is a ruthless character, but he only rose to prominence when he was 30 years old when he overthrew his elder brother. This kid is only [-], but he already has the courage to show his composure and the ability to use kindness and power at the same time.

Maybe it would be good to follow him?

No matter what they think, these people don't dare to make mistakes at all.

What Du Tongguang said was all to scare people, and he firmly held the land deed of the shop in his hands.

It wasn't until late at night that they all dispersed.

After everyone was gone, Du Tongguang pressed the corner of the table with one hand and clenched his fist with the other hand to hold his stomach.

He calmed down for a while and walked out of the room that seemed to be soaked in blood.

The man guarding the door called Boss Du.He nodded slightly to signal them not to follow.

It wasn't until he walked far away that Du Tongguang bent over and vomited until he felt dizzy.

Compared to someone who has been fighting and killing since he was a child, he is still too immature.

Maybe after a while, you'll get used to it...

Du Tongguang walked slowly on the empty street, and walked back to his old house.

A warm light came from the sky, and as I walked through the wall, I heard the melodious Kunqu opera.

The soft tone is charming but not vulgar, and it is as thin as flowing water but gurgling continuously.

Du Tongguang didn't understand music, but he felt that it was different from the chatter in the theater. He didn't feel noisy, and the restless thoughts in his heart eased a lot.

He followed the sound and walked around to see who was singing, and saw a furry little head sticking out of the window of the old house owner's house.

Yun Chen clasped his hands on the window sill, moved his fingers slightly, and his bright eyes moved slightly with the tune, as if they were petals covered with morning dew, beautiful and hazy.

Du Tongguang was stunned for a moment, his probing eyes darkened, and he immediately became vicious.

His father had just died and he was singing this?