Another world strategy career with male gods

, I hope this doesn't happen.

He was very apprehensive and a little absent-minded, but after waiting for a long time, Xiao Ling covered her face and trotted away from the back mountain.

wake:. . . . .

It came and went in a hurry.

He was wondering inwardly, when he turned his head and saw the protagonist push the fence away, and came over aggressively.

"?"

The protagonist had a sullen look on his face, as if Su Xing owed him 8000 taels. When he came up, he said in a vicious voice, "You just let her in like this? Don't you know to inform me?"

"..."

"I was practicing in the house, what should I do if she found out that I am not practicing my own martial arts?"

"..."

"What if I accidentally go crazy?"

Su Xing panicked: "I...I..."

The protagonist stared at him deeply, his eyes were black and white, like a bottomless story.

He turned around, and his tone was slightly condensed: "Or, do you like my little junior sister?"

Su Xing's eyes widened, and he quickly waved his hands: I dare not rob you of the harem!

"How is it possible, no, I don't like it!"

The protagonist's face darkened even more: "How could you not like it?"

Su Xing wants to cry but has no tears: "..."

"I mean, I definitely, absolutely, can't possibly like Junior Sister."

The protagonist stared at Su Xing coldly for a while, his eyes were as sharp as knives, scraping Su Xing up and down.

Su Xing felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, and hurriedly made a promise: "In the future, for sure, it won't be like this again!"

Chen's face looked a little better now, stared at him gloomyly for a while, snorted coldly, let Su Xing go, turned and left.

Looking at his back, Su Xing breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

Although he was blamed again, compared with the previous few times when he used the ancestor sword and stabbed his neck with a knife, the protagonist is really magnanimous this time.

He picked up the basket at his feet. Tomorrow is the time to hand in the task. He needs to hurry up and work hard.

However, this day is destined to be uneven, just as he is destined not to hand in the task this month.

Before he picked a few tea stalks, he heard another commotion coming from the path in front of the mountain.

He subconsciously squinted his eyes and looked over, the man in the lead had a very eye-catching square face with thick lips.

It was none other than Fourth Senior Brother Liang Yan!

Su Xing froze on the spot for a second, then immediately dropped the basket and ran into the house.

This is obviously not a situation that he can handle alone!

Rushing into the room, the protagonist is meditating on the bed with his eyes closed.

I don't know what step he has reached in his cultivation, cold sweat is dripping on his forehead, and his face is extremely dignified.

Su Xing paused for a moment while pushing his hand, and a thought came to his mind: What if he wakes him up rashly, what if he goes mad?At that time, I don't care if I go on a rampage and kill people. What if I annoy those people from the Qinghua sect?

Liang Yan's group approached, shouting the protagonist's name at the top of their throats, their voices were extremely vulgar, all kinds of swear words and sarcasm flew together, and they were so loud that they could be heard clearly from hundreds of meters away.

Su Xing felt anxious.

Isn't it often said in novels that a cultivator will still have feelings for the outside world?

It's so loud outside, didn't you hear the protagonist?

Is your sensor broken?

With a "bang", the fence gate was obviously a shabby tofu dregs project, and it was immediately kicked to pieces.

Su Xing felt cold all over, he ran to the window, pierced the window paper and squinted to see that there were seven or eight people coming!They all had fierce faces, and the narrow courtyard immediately became overcrowded.

They were swearing and swearing, and their feet didn't stop. There were two stacks of bamboo baskets neatly stacked on the side of the road, they were kicked upside down, and rolled around.

Su Xing thought: I can't wait any longer!Rather than being forced in by these people, I might as well wake him up.

"Hey, someone is here, wake up quickly."

Su Xing shouted at the protagonist, but Chen remained motionless.

The door of the thatched cottage was kicked open violently, and a pile of dirt was shaken off the dilapidated earthen wall.

He saw that the protagonist was yelling left and right, but the protagonist just didn't wake up, so he simply gritted his teeth, grabbed Chen's shoulders and started to shake.

Chen's whole body was shocked, as if waking up from a nightmare, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he opened his eyes!

"???"

That pair of scarlet eyes are strikingly opposite to Su Xing!

Terrible, at this time he got sick!

The Liang Yan I saw was about to open the curtain and enter——

Suddenly, Su Xing stuffed his forearm into Chen's mouth.

Chen's face was distorted and ferocious, and he glared at Su Xing, obviously shocked by Su Xing's rude behavior, he bit down hard with his mouth bared.

wake:. . . .Damn, do you want to be so vigorous!

He was trembling with pain, covering his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound.

Bright red blood snaked down the lotus root pink skin, but Chen's mouth was filled with blood in a moment.

Chen's throat moved, panting heavily, the evil spirit in his eyes gradually disappeared, and became black and white again.

This person must have regained consciousness, Su Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen who had just woken up was obviously very surprised, his eyes stared at Su Xing with confusion, and he subconsciously let go of his mouth.

At this moment, the dilapidated door curtain was lifted, and Liang Yan and others rushed in.

Su Xing hurriedly hid his arms in his sleeves.

21 Two Dramatists

There were still bursts of throbbing pain, he felt that the protagonist didn't bite out a few drops of blood, but gnawed off a piece of meat!

Chen didn't seem to notice the crowd of people, sitting on the bed with eyelashes lowered, supporting the bed with one hand, covering his lips with the other, coughing lightly, lowering his head halfway, wondering what he was thinking.

Liang Yan glanced at him, and saw that his mouth was full of blood, which he couldn't cover, and flowed everywhere along the crevices of his fingers. He immediately concluded that Chen had suffered an internal injury from practicing kung fu, so he couldn't help but gloat!

"It's obvious that you're not in good health, so don't hold on, no matter how hard you try, it's just two words - trash!" Liang Yan clasped his hands and said sarcastically.

There were jokes all around.

Chen seemed to realize that someone was coming into the room. He looked like a late old man, he raised his head slowly, his dull eyes scanned the people around him, and he was dazed for a few minutes.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and put it on the awakened arm beside him!

wake:"....."

But that spot happened to be bitten by Chen, and the wound was recovering, and after being touched so hard by him, blood came out again!

Su Xing's body trembled, subconsciously wanted to shake off but rationally restrained himself, he turned his head and saw the expression on the protagonist's face that was exhausted but struggling to get out of bed, he immediately understood what he meant, hurriedly held back the pain, entered the role to cooperate with the protagonist's show.

He carefully supported the protagonist's body, and with a look like I was struggling, he helped the trembling protagonist out of the bed.

The acting protagonist staggered a step as soon as he got out of bed, leaned on Su Xing's body, and gasped for breath.

Shaking hands and feet in a bowing gesture, he said with a fluttering air, "Fourth Senior Brother, come here, Junior Brother is far away to welcome you! I have neglected you, Senior Brother, please forgive me!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Liang Yan waved his hand, with a generous face, "You have to be careful, Junior Brother, if you accidentally kill yourself, it will be terrible!"

The people around also booed: "That's right, it's from the barren mountains, but no one will collect your corpse!"

Liang Yan said earnestly with a face full of hypocrisy: "All the brothers are right. Since your aptitude is not good enough, don't force yourself. Don't fail to learn superficial kung fu and die here instead. It's actually the reason for us to rise up Mount Everest. The person who was made a joke by Biefeng!"

There was taunting and shouting again.

In this mess, Chen was neither surprised nor angry, and calmly replied: "Fourth senior brother, the lesson is right!"

Liang Yan waved his hand to silence the people around him. He lifted his chin and looked at him contemptuously with his plump lips.

Chen bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, letting him watch, Liang Yan suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Chen's face a few times.

The entire thatched cottage was unusually quiet, only the sound of skin being slapped, bursts of noise.

"Boy! I don't care if you live or die, but you'd better stay away from Xiao Ling. Do you know?"

When Liang Yan waved his hand, Chen subconsciously closed his eyes and let his hand pat on his cheek.

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, but the protagonist's emotions don't fluctuate at all, even the strength of pinching his arm doesn't change a bit, as if he is going through something extremely ordinary.

Su Xing looked terrified, he couldn't figure out what kind of mental state the protagonist was in at this time.

Suddenly, there was a scream at the door.

"What are you doing, Liang Yan?"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and it was Xiao Ling who came.

All the dog legs retreated to make way, and Xiao Ling walked over aggressively.

Liang Yan paused in his hand, put it down hastily, and said with an apologetic smile: "Little Junior Sister, didn't you go back? Why did you come back?"

"If I don't come here, why don't you bully my little brother?" Xiao Ling puffed her cheeks and said.

"No, no, I didn't bully, it's just that he didn't know what to do and dared to scold you! I just came here to teach you a lesson, to teach you a lesson."

His words pierced Xiao Ling's pain, Xiao Ling's face showed traces of sadness, she looked at Chen silently, her eyes were closed immediately, as if she was afraid of being discovered by the protagonist.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs!" Xiao Ling frowned.

She turned around and said with a bit of worry and self-blame: "Little brother, are you okay?"

Chen coughed, "I'm fine!"

Ling lowered her head, looked at the blood stains on Chen's body, and said with tears: "It's all my fault! I was scolded by you just now, and I was so upset that I accidentally told Senior Brother Liang! I didn't expect that... ...he actually ran over and... beat you like this!"

Chen:. . . .

Liang Yan:. . . . . .

"Oh, no, Master