The protagonist has rejected your message and farted on you

Yang Ze never thought that he would suffer this kind of torture because of such a game-like world, this knowledge made him angry from the bottom of his heart.

He held his breath and stood up staggeringly, trying his best to maintain his expression without grinning. The handsome young man who fell to the ground was full of sarcasm and crazy obsession, and laughed out loud when he saw him : "Definitely?! I want to see who dares to reject me!!"

The sharp pain in his body went back and forth, Yang Ze couldn't help frowning and closing his eyes, his fingers clenched tightly, and his breathing was trembling and rapid.An infatuated smile appeared on Mo Xun's face: "Master... Thank you so much for always trusting me, handing over the secret books that the world desires to my apprentice, and also handing over the easiest chance to poison me to my disciple." , this apprentice should be grateful—”

Every word and every sentence made Yang Ze feel a sense of desolation that he couldn't do what he wanted. He opened his eyes suddenly, the red eyes were full of depression, and warned sharply: "Mo Xun!"

The expression on Mo Xun's face froze, just this one distracted, the wind rang behind him, and before Mo Xun could react, he was crushed to the ground by a person. Wen Qingyan, whose face was covered in blood, didn't know when to wake up, his fingers strangled tightly The young man had a slender neck, and the murderous intent was evident on his face, which quickly made the young man out of breath.

Yang Ze didn't even want to stop him.He was physically and mentally exhausted, but he still remembered that the boy in front of him was still the protagonist, and if the protagonist died, the world would probably collapse.

"Qingyan." The moment Yang Ze stopped him, he couldn't support his standing body anymore. His legs softened and he sat on the stool, holding his forehead and sighing, "Don't kill him."

Wen Qingyan subconsciously stopped, and immediately retorted: "Ah Ze, he just——!"

Mo Xun finally took a breath, and coughed violently, physical tears fell down his cheeks, he looked like a teenage boy with a gentle appearance, but the inside was fierce and twisted, which made people feel chills.

"Master—" The voice was hoarse because of being strangled by the neck, and there was a slight hope.

Yang Ze didn't want to listen anymore, he picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it accurately, Wen Qingyan dodged subconsciously, the inkstone hit the young man's forehead hard, the loud sound and the sound of blood falling on the ground were incomparable clear.

Mo Xun clutched his wound in astonishment, blood kept dripping from his fingers.

Yang Ze stared at the young man's increasingly pale cheeks, and said in a cold and decisive voice, "Destroy his internal strength, break his muscles and bones, and throw him to the bottom of the Ziyun Mountain cliff, and drive him out of the Junhua Sect. Life and death are up to God."

Ze Yang will always remember that scene.

Wen Qingyan broke Mo Xun's tendons in his hands and hamstrings with his own hands, exhausting his internal strength.

There was still fresh blood on the young man's pale jade-like face, and the white robe hadn't faded off yet, but it had been completely dyed red, and he was pressed against the edge of the cliff like a dilapidated doll.

The moment he was pushed down, Mo Xun suddenly raised his face to look at Yang Ze, his eyes burst out with hatred.

--I will be back……

——One knife, one knife cuts your flesh and blood...

"Compulsory side mission, complete. 』

The head of the Junhua Sect, standing at the top of the martial arts world, pushed his proud disciple off the cliff with his own hands.For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the world, and many people still saw the fierce palm of the unparalleled young man at the martial arts competition that day, but at this moment there was news of his body being smashed to pieces.

"It's a pity..." People who didn't know why just thought it was a new star falling, and only a few people secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

But Yang Ze didn't know this. He was lying on the bed at this moment, his limbs were weak and his body was in pain. He felt like he had run an international marathon in 5 minutes.

After throwing Mo Xun off the cliff, Yang Ze couldn't bear it and fell back directly. Fortunately, Wen Qingyan stretched out his hand to support him, and passed the OOC crisis shoulder-to-shoulder.

Wen Qingyan helped him back to the bed in the dormitory, and Yang Ze was leaning on the head of the bed, half dead. Although the pain in his body was not as sharp as it was at the beginning, it still carefully chiseled every inch of his bone marrow. The uncomfortable Yang Ze wanted to cry.

Wen Qingyan had no time to worry about his injury, so he grabbed Yang Ze's hand to feel his pulse. Along with Yang Ze's intermittent breathing, his complexion became more and more ugly. He almost exploded a few times, but finally suppressed it. He just supported Yang Ze to lie down slowly, and exhaled: "He poisoned you - as long as it is his will, you can feel pain from any part of your body."

——What kind of poisonous bug is this! ! !And in the original book, it is clearly used on a girl who refuses to submit to the protagonist! ! !your sister! ! !

Yang Zehuai complained with joy in bitterness, and passed out as soon as he closed his eyes.

When Yang Ze woke up, he found himself in a vast grassland with the default wallpaper of windows. He got up in a daze, and the gentle breeze lingered through his hair.

This is his default space! ! !Did he hang up? !

"gentlemen. 』

Countless points of light converged into a blurred figure again, and the system appeared in front of Yang Ze.

"System? Did I hang up?"

"Not yet, sir. ”The system reported earnestly, “But the protagonist in World 2 deviated from the plot, and caused more damage to Mr. than expected.Mister's body may not last until the end of the main mission. 』

Yang Ze pondered for a while: "So?"

"0312 opens the third cheat skill for you in advance - automatic repair.When the master's consciousness was here, the original owner's body was already undergoing certain repairs. 』

"... Detoxification?"

"No row, sir. 』

"..." Yang Ze covered his head in grief and indignation.

"Main task 1—Continuing the vast Junhua faction, completion rate (2/3)"

Hearing the notification sound from the system, Yang Ze couldn't laugh or cry—what exactly is the mission of the Everbright Junhua Sect? !Is it just to gain popularity? !It should have been famous!

"Where's the favorability of the protagonist?" Yang Ze asked hesitantly. Mo Xun's eyes full of hatred almost pierced himself before he fell off the cliff. Said, "Still 0, sir. 』

"Ah?" Yang Ze stared blankly for a while, Mo Xun's eyes definitely couldn't be faked, and he didn't know that he was the protagonist, and he definitely didn't know if he could survive falling off the cliff this time and make a comeback. Why didn't Mao's favorability drop at all? ! ? !Is this some dire play warning? !