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【Strategy target? ! ! ! ] Ling Yue let out a sharp roar in his heart, [ Dasha Chun! Why didn't you tell me in the first place! ! I am angry! ! 】

The system code-named 068 corrected: [Dear host, my name is 068, not Dashachun. Please don’t put your college student behavior on me. Also, if I had said this from the beginning, host, you would have run away long ago, right? 】

I rely on me rely on me!

Whoever loves to do this crappy task can do it!

College students mainly show off, okay!

Ling Yue smiled with a smile on his face and said in his heart: [Labour and management will not do the task! 】

[Dear host, you have been in ruins for almost two years, there is no way you can escape. 】

Screw you.

Lingyue cursed in his heart, smiled at Song Huaiqing and Xiao Fangchi, scratched his head, and murmured: "Well, um, uh, two beauties, today, today... the weather is really nice, yes... Look. !!There are flying saucers outside!!”

His mouth opened wide and he pointed out the window with an exaggerated expression.

Xiao Fangchi heard this and looked out the window.

Song Huaiqing was drinking water. When he heard what he said, his hand shook and the water spilled out, immediately burning the skin on his hand.

"hiss-"

He spoke subconsciously.

"Master! Are you okay?!"

Xiao Fangchi quickly came to his senses, took Song Huaiqing's hand, and said nervously: "Master, why are you so careless?"

"fine."

Song Huaiqing said as he pulled his hand back.

The water was not very hot. It was probably because his skin was delicate and too fair, so it was red. It looked scary, but in fact it didn't feel that big.

"Why is it okay? The back of my hand is red!"

Xiao Fangchi grabbed his hand and prevented him from pulling it back. He applied some spiritual power to his fingertips and carefully handled it for Song Huaiqing.

Seeing that the two people were not paying attention to him at this time, Ling Yue thought that this was a good opportunity to escape, so he stood up quickly and ran out the door quickly.

Lingyue stepped out and felt happy.

As long as he sneaks away quickly and stays far away from the capture target, he doesn't need to do any Laoshizi capture missions!

He was feeling so happy when suddenly his whole body felt as if he had been electrocuted. A strong numbing pain quickly spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body.

"boom."

He convulsed and fell to the ground.

068's gloomy voice came from his mind: [Host, you can't run away. The attack target is already in front of you. If you run away again, you will be shocked again. 】

Lingyue covered his face and cried like a storm: [! ! Too doggy]

Here.

Under Xiao Fangchi's healing technique, the last red marks on Song Huaiqing's hands disappeared.

"Master, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Song Huaiqing withdrew his hand and looked carefully. The redness on the back of his hand had completely disappeared, and the slight pain had also completely disappeared.

Lingyue clung to the cold floor, his hands and feet were still twitching, and his whole body ached. Listening to the conversation between the two people, his heart hurt even more:

【Da Shachun! Did you hear that we are so close to each other, what strategy should I use? ! Take your life? ! ! 】

[Dear host, I believe you. College students can’t do anything but study! 】

...Nope, there are still people who don’t know how to practice...

Cultivation in this world of cultivation is just like learning. You can't learn it at all, and it's so rare that you'll die.

Why did he come here to hang out today!

Why did he fall in love with that Yan Yuan grass!

Why did he start a fight with that stall owner!

why! !

Ling Yue's intestines were filled with regret, but there is no regret medicine in the world.

He wanted to cry when he thought that he would have to cling to the target of his capture from now on and use his meticulous and wholehearted love to influence and capture him! !

Although the two people in front of him are very good-looking and very consistent with his aesthetic standards of facial control, logically speaking, he would not be at a loss for either one of them as his target.

But, he only loves himself, okay!

After thinking about it, Ling Yue really cried...

"Ahhhh, damn it...oooooooo..."

While Ling Yue cried, he stubbornly moved out with his still painful hands and feet.

068 couldn't help but said: [...Host, stop struggling. 】

Ling Yue crawled stubbornly.

...He doesn’t believe in fate! !

Song Huaiqing and Xiao Fangchi heard the cry that was full of sadness, and then looked at Ling Yue, who was crawling on the ground in a dark and twisted way.

Xiao Fangchi: "..."

Is this person sick?

Song Huaiqing: "..."

So familiar. Isn't this something he wanted to do but didn't?

Not sure, take another look.

Both of them silently agreed not to speak, and just looked at Ling Yue who was stubbornly crawling out like a snail.

Even if he gets an electric shock, he will run away!

Lingyue held on to this breath, and suddenly felt a pain in his head while crawling, and hit the wooden railing of the corridor.

headache.

...Forget it, or die.

Ling Yue was in a state of disarray, and he turned over forcefully in order not to have close contact with the floor face down.

Close your eyes, put your feet together, and lie in the middle of the corridor, with your hands flat on your chest, a very standard position of lying on a coffin.

half an hour.

068 said weakly: [...Host? 】

Lingyue: "..."

[Kiss the host? 】

Lingyue: [I am dead, I have something to burn. 】

Just when Lingyue was about to continue to face everything with his body lying down, the world suddenly started to spin, and then there was the sound of the door being closed again, and immediately he fell to the ground.

"Tell me how you want to compensate."

Xiao Fangchi crossed his arms and looked down at Ling Yue.

Ling Yue was stunned by the height, the face, the hair, the eyes, and the waist.

White hair, purple eyes, slender and tall.

So lovely……

Xiao Fangchi looked at the man's demented appearance and became more convinced that he was sick, so he frowned and raised his voice:

"I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

Because Xiao Fangchi took the initiative to speak, and Ling Yue was now experiencing a huge shock, his brain twitched, and he subconsciously regarded Xiao Fangchi as his target.

He stared at those eyes and smiled, as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet:

"How about I pledge myself to you?"

Xiao Fangchi: "..."

He wanted this man dead.

Song Huaiqing: "..."

As expected of the male protagonist, he is so charming.

"Say it again?"

Lingyue smiled again and repeated: "I promised you that I would give myself to you as compensation."

Xiao Fangchi choked and glanced back subconsciously. He saw the master supporting his chin with one hand. Although there was no expression on his face, he still caught a trace of the master's excitement.

This man with a bad mind said that he wanted to commit himself to him. Not only was the master not jealous, but he also watched the show with great interest?

Xiao Fangchi's face instantly darkened, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and pressure poured out: "I think you want to die."

As he spoke, the big hands transformed from spiritual power grabbed Ling Yue's neck and lifted him up.

His breath was suddenly cut off. Ling Yue struggled with his hands and feet and spoke with difficulty: "You, please let go of me!"

[Da Shachun, isn’t this target of my strategy too difficult to deal with? If he slaps me now, will this be considered a work-related injury? ! 】

068 paused for a second and then said: [Stupid host, you got the wrong person. Your target is the one sitting behind you! 】

Lingyue: "!!!"

[Nima, you didn’t tell me earlier! 】