Brother, what should I do if someone else's settings are broken?[Transmigration Book]

"I'm not interested in playing self-immolation," Cheng Yu frowned slightly and looked at Zhu Ningxian, and said, "Master Zhu, I know that your powerful villains have brainwashing skills, but for some special reasons, these skills are not available to me. It works great, so you can no longer bother to say anything to me. Harmonious society, I also advise you not to engage in these restricted-rated things."

Cheng Yu paused, and said affirmatively: "However, your speech and empathy skills are indeed very strong. I would think that you have experienced these things yourself."

Zhu Ningxian froze for a moment, then looked away, and said in a cool voice: "Master Cheng is thinking too much."

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After Zhu Ningxian left, Cheng Yu sat alone in the front hall for a while, then got up and went back to the back mountain to rest.

Although the journey was leisurely and leisurely, Cheng Yu was still a little tired after all the heavy traffic.Just thinking about going back to sleep comfortably first, as soon as she stepped into the yard, she heard a voice behind her: "Stop!"

When Cheng Yu turned his head, he saw a young man walking towards him angrily, his brows were tightly frowned. It was his cousin Cheng Ji.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yu asked with a question mark in his head. He knew that this cousin didn't like him, but it hadn't been an hour since he came back, so why did he provoke this young master?

"Let me ask you, what kind of palace does the palace want to cooperate with Shang Yang and support Shang Yang's revival, why did you refuse?!" Cheng Jiqi flushed, and said: "Shangyang Mountain revives, and going to Bingfeng Mountain to avenge revenge. It’s something Shang Yangshan has been committed to doing, everyone has worked hard for so long, and even dreamed of doing something, why did you refuse?!”

Cheng Ji became more and more angry as he talked, stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Yu's collar, staring at him and said: "Your heart is clearly with Bingfengshan, my father has misjudged you at all, you, you, at all You are not worthy to be the head of Shangyang Mountain!"

Cheng Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then said calmly, "Cheng Ji, let go of your hands first."

Cheng Ji shook his teeth bitterly, pushed Cheng Yu back, and let go of his hand.

Cheng Yu adjusted his clothes, and said calmly: "Zhu Ningxian, that shit-stirring stick, has seen you?"

Cheng Ji snorted: "I met you on the mountain."

"He even told you these things, so did he tell you to let you replace me and be the head of Shangyang Mountain?"

Cheng Ji was taken aback for a moment, then his face flushed red, and he clenched his fists and said angrily, "That's not what I meant!"

"I know you don't mean that," Cheng Yu glanced at him lightly, and said, "But I am."

Cheng Ji froze suddenly.

"I don't want to refute what you said, because every word you said is true." Cheng Yu looked at him calmly, and said, "During my most difficult time, it was Bingfengshan who saved me from being displaced." Bitterness, give me a calm and peaceful life. My heart is indeed still in Bingfeng, and it will not change in this life."

"But you..."

"But I'm a married man." Cheng Yu looked at Cheng Ji calmly, and said, "As the young master of a married family, as long as I bear the surname 'Cheng', I will never do anything to hurt Shang Yang, even if You can't understand the choice you made. Cheng Ji, you are young, determined, and aggressive. You regard Chengjia and Shangyang as the most important things. It is indeed more suitable than me to be the head of Shangyang. I have already thought about it when the time is right. Give this position to you."

Cheng Ji stared blankly at Cheng Yu, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"But not now."

Cheng Yu looked at him seriously, and said, "Cheng Ji, the reason why you can come to me unscrupulously and lose your temper at me today is because no matter when, someone is following you behind you. Backer. You can simply do everything you think is right like a child, and you don’t even need to think about what you are going to do. Now you can’t take on Shang Yangshan’s burden at all.”

"I..." Cheng Ji looked at Cheng Yu blankly, then gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Speaking so much nonsense is just making excuses for yourself! I don't want to be the head, I just want Shang Yangshan to be good. of!"

"I know." Cheng Yu said softly, "Cheng Ji, grow up quickly."

Cheng Ji gave him a hard look, then turned and left while clutching his sword tightly.Looking at his back, Cheng Yu sighed with emotion, the green young man, with vigorous strength that has no place to vent, is also silly and cute.very nice.

"Ji'er is still young, thank you for your patience."

Cheng Yun's voice sounded beside him, Cheng Yu turned his head and smiled, and said, "Third Uncle, why do you have to talk about two different families?"

Cheng Yun nodded, and said: "Yu'er, tell me, who is the Palace Master surnamed Zhu?"

"He is a person that Shangyang Mountain must not mess with." Cheng Yu said with a serious face, "This person is insidious and cunning, and has done a lot of despicable things. Third uncle, even if Shangyang Mountain needs help, it shouldn't be with this person." What do you think of the kind of people?"

"It's good that you know what's in your heart, third uncle believes you." Cheng Yun paused, hesitated, and said, "Yu'er, what you said to Ji'er just now, are you sincere?"

Cheng Yu nodded and said, "Of course it is sincere. I have intended to hand over the headship to Cheng Ji, but it's not the time yet."

"That's not what I'm talking about." Cheng Yun looked at him, and said slowly: "What I'm talking about is that you said that your heart is always in Bingfengshan."

Cheng Yu paused, and then solemnly said, "It's also true."

"This kid is not even willing to tell a lie." Cheng Yun sighed and said, "Since you think clearly, then Third Uncle won't force you anymore."

Cheng Yu was taken aback, looked up at Cheng Yun, and said, "Third Uncle, I...I thought your purpose of coming to me was the same as Cheng Ji's."

"Is it because you can't break the relationship with Bingfengshan?" Cheng Yun shook his head and said: "In the beginning, I really blamed you for being ignorant, but Yu'er, people have eyes."

"After all, you are a child of a married family. How can you not worry about being an uncle? Now it seems that Bingfengshan is really good to you. Even the head of Mu can come because of you. Everyone hates him so much. From this point of view, Third Uncle is grateful to them."

Cheng Yu stared blankly at Cheng Yun: "Then..."

"But my hatred for Bingfeng Mountain can't be eliminated." Cheng Yun looked at Cheng Yu and said calmly: "I know that Bingfeng slaughtered the whole mountain of Shangyang for revenge, and it was indeed Shangyangshan who was sorry. They. But my brothers and sisters all died tragically under the sword of his master and apprentice in Bingfeng Mountain. There are 370 people in Shangyang Mountain. How many innocent people are among them? How can I face them?"

Cheng Yu pursed his lips tightly.

"Third Uncle is getting old, and he can think clearly about some things, but he still can't let them go." Cheng Yun patted Cheng Yu's shoulder, then turned around and walked slowly.

Cheng Yu quietly looked at Cheng Yun's back, and suddenly remembered the memory left by the protagonist.

The third uncle Cheng Yun had a violent temper when he was young, and he was also fierce in appearance, the kind of child who can scare a whole street into tears when walking on the street.Although the Cheng family all lived on the same mountain, they each had their own yards and had their own fires. Therefore, the children and elders of each family were not very familiar with each other. This caused Cheng Yun to be accompanied by the children every time he appeared on stage. cry.

Afterwards, Cheng Yun developed the habit of carrying candy with him, whenever he met a child who was scared to cry, he took out candy for him to eat, and sometimes even sat down to eat with the child.

The most impressive image of this third uncle in Cheng Yu's mind is this: Under the flower stand, a big man with a hulking back and brows, with a three-foot green sharpshooter pinned to his waist, bent down, facing a man with his mouth shut. The child with tears in the corners of his eyes tried his best to squeeze out an amiable smile, and stretched out his hand as if to please, with two pine nut candies in his palm.

For such a warm and pure person, he was asked to take up the heavy responsibility of the Fuxing sect, and he was asked to live the rest of his life with hatred in his heart.

Cheng Yu sighed inwardly, turned around and walked into the yard, paused, and walked directly into Mu Fubai's room.

"Papapa" applauded three times, Mu Fubai sat slumped in the chair, did not take his eyes off the script, slapped his hands a few times, and then said: "Well said, you really look like the master."

Cheng Yu knew that he was talking about what he and Cheng Ji had said just now, curled his lips, and then slumped on Mu Fubai's bed bluntly, and said: "It's so troublesome, I now know why the elder brother didn't want to be the master so much at that time. The door is open."

"Bingfeng is not the same as this." Mu Fubai raised his eyebrows: "Everyone in Bingfeng Mountain doesn't want to be the head. If anyone is disobedient, just threaten him with being the head."

Cheng Yu laughed, jumped out of the bed and walked towards Mu Fubai. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a small bamboo tube on the table, and asked curiously, "Is this a letter from Feige?"

"A letter from Xinghua Weiyulou." Mu Fubai glanced at the bamboo tube, and said, "Recently, two sect masters who were not very big or small were killed, and they were all killed by a single sword."

The idiom was stunned, and said: "Oh, but when did you start caring about things in the world?"

"Dahua has nothing to do, so she flies two pigeons over to tell me something." Mu Fubai looked at the script and said calmly, "Maybe he misses me and doesn't know how to express it."

Cheng Yu: "..."

The boss's narcissism has always been so frank.

Cheng Yu was happy, sat on the chair and threw a candied fruit into his mouth, and said in cooperation: "Brother is wise and powerful, naturally everyone will think about leaving."

Mu Fubai tickled the corner of his mouth, put down his notebook, looked at Cheng Yu, and said, "What about you, will you miss me when you leave?"

Cheng Yu: "..."

Big guy, what's wrong with flirting when you disagree? !

Cheng Yu blushed and said, "What's the use of thinking about it, but I can't kiss you."

"Is that so?" Mu Fubai raised his eyebrows, and stared at Cheng Yu unkindly.Cheng Yu slacks his neck—isn't it just teasing?I was also the one who received the love letter back then!

Cheng Yu raised his neck, looked at Mu Fubai pretending to be calm, and said, "What about senior brother? Do you miss me when you can't see me? When and how much?"

"I think about it." Mu Fubai said with a calm face, "I think about it most at night, second in the morning, and I tend to get hungry at noon, so I think a little less." Mu Fubai paused: "When I think about it... I really want it .”

Cheng Yu's face turned red again.

Ahhh, I can't beat this big guy!

On the opposite side, Mu Fubai looked at him with a playful smile.Heh, fight with your elder brother?

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