Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"Don't pull me! Qiu Feng!!" Ah Yue stretched out her hand towards the executioner, her face full of tears, as if she was trying to grab a life-saving straw, she tried her best to grab Ling Huang's arms.

Li Xu and Ling Huang worked together to control him.

The seven executioners turned together again to face the jungle.

Just two steps away, Ah Yue cried, "Qiu Feng! My pocket watch is broken, and the hands of the pocket watch you gave me won't move!!"

The tallest executioner stopped again.

Ah Yue hastily put her hands into her collar, pulled out the pocket watch that was hung around her neck with a chain, and held it up in her hand, "You want to fix it for me, okay? Promise me! Next time you come over, you must help me fix it." This pocket watch!!"

The executioner didn't turn his head, and clearly nodded once with his hooded head.

Then there was a sudden buzzing sound, and the bodies of the seven executioners completely turned into turbulent shadows, shaking violently for a few seconds before disappearing without a trace.

A few leaves fell from the tall, leafy trees and fell into the grass where the executioners had left.

"Qiu Feng..." Ah Yue stared blankly at the deserted jungle.

Ling Huang breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of the arms that hugged Ah Yue.

Ah Yue yelled and grabbed Li Xu in front of him, punched and kicked, and cursed repeatedly, "You bastard! Why are you arresting me! He's gone! What if he doesn't come back?! You Give Qiu Feng back to me!!!"

"Damn..." Li Xu covered his face with his arms, he could neither fight back nor curse back, he could only be beaten passively and unilaterally.

He Jing looked at the situation with his lips pursed, "Isn't it Li Qiufeng who the moon in the water talked about?"

"Let's go." Ling Huang patted He Jing's arm without answering.

The two walked towards the wooden house side by side, Li Xu was still being chased and beaten by Ah Yue, shouting as he ran, "What's the use of beating me? I didn't insist on making him disappear!"

Back in the wooden house, several people had escorted Xie Minghong back to his room to take care of him.

There was a strong smell of Chinese medicine mixed with blood from the kitchen.

Instructing He Jing to go to Deng Xiao's room where he vomited blood and chose the big rabbit, Ling Huang came to the kitchen and saw Hu Rong guarding the pot on the stove.

"According to the success rate of attacking the plane you described, you really shouldn't appear in the killing game." Hu Rong nodded and smiled at Ling Huang, and what he said continued the topic of the two people's previous chat, "The killing game is because of poor performance on the plane. This is the last chance for your traversers and systems to prove themselves, and your ability does not need to be verified here."

"Yes, I have better options before entering the game of no fixed kills, but I still come in." Ling Huang leaned on the big wooden table in the kitchen.

"I am Kang Xiaoxiao's system, and her boyfriend is the target she needs to redeem as the host." Hu Rong opened the lid of the pot and stirred a pot of dark red soup inside with chopsticks, "But that man is very disappointing, of course, Kang Xiaoxiao They are also too weak. They behaved very badly in the plane, and the man's lifespan was exhausted and he was thrown to the underworld, so I had to accompany Kang Xiaoxiao to break through the game."

"Kang Xiaoxiao doesn't seem to trust you very much." Ling Huang leaned over and frowned when he saw the things cooking in the pot, "You are her system, but you haven't gained her trust?"

"It's my fault. I chose Kang Xiaoxiao as the host at first, but it was actually because of me..." Hu Rong smiled wryly and shook his head, "I fell in love with her."

"...Oh." Ling Huang was a little embarrassed, and went back to the wooden table and leaned up again, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to spy on your **."

"Take it as me wanting to talk. This matter has been held in my heart for a long time, and I really want to talk to someone."

"Why me?" Ling Huang was puzzled, "I'm not familiar with you."

"You don't belong to the killing bureau, and you should leave soon. It will be difficult for us to meet again. If I tell you what's on my mind, I don't have to worry about you leaking it." Hu Rong said, "Even if you say it, the place you are in will It’s a high-level space, even if I pass through all the checkpoints in the killing game alive, I will only be assigned to a middle-level space to do some miscellaneous things for Interstellar. I’m not in the same space, and it doesn’t matter to me whether you help me keep it a secret.”

"It turns out that we have to be so foresight and evaluate the pros and cons before talking about things." Ling Huang smiled.

"Don't you weigh the pros and cons before making a judgment?"

"I usually don't talk to outsiders." Ling Huang saw from the kitchen window that Li Xu was holding Ah Yue's hands and talking to Ah Yue angrily.

"Do you hate making new friends?" Hu Rong also looked out the window.

"It's just that I don't like to associate with people who are too scheming." Ling Huang said, "I'm lazy, and intrigue is very tiring."

"From this point of view, I should have been blacklisted by you?" Hu Rong asked with a smile.

"Not at all." Ling Huang withdrew his gaze and looked at Hu Rong, "Let's get down to business, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Successful one kill can offset a failure in a plane." Hu Rong put the lid on the pot, and stretched out his right hand towards Ling Huang, "Congratulations, after you leave here, all your sufferings will really be over."

"I..." Ling Huang looked at Hu Rong's hand, "I don't care what I suffer, I just want to give my friend a chance here."

"Your system can bring out such an excellent host. It's hard work in Interstellar, not to mention." Hu Rong stretched his hand forward and pulled Ling Huang's right hand to hold it. When you are in chaos, it should be when you enter the plane, and the host who can pass the level smoothly under such circumstances will gain a certain right to speak in the interstellar world."

Ling Huang was grasped by Hu Rong's broad hands, thinking about the deep meaning of Hu Rong's words.

"After this killing round is passed, you will be summoned by the headquarters officials. At that time, you can consume all the interstellar currency you own in exchange for a death immunity." Hu Rong squeezed Ling Huang's hand tightly, "Tell me, you There are still points to use.”

"Yes." Ling Huang nodded, "Four hundred points."

Hu Rong's eyes suddenly brightened, "Elite hosts, every 100 points can get 1 immunity!"

"Wha... What do I do?" Ling Huang was shocked, "Can I exempt 4 people?"

"Yes!" Hu Rong came over to hold Ling Huang with both hands, "Because the elite host needs to form its own legion and needs an absolutely trustworthy right-hand man, this rule is a privilege for the reserve commander!"

"..." Ling Huang seemed to understand something.

No wonder he had no way to spend the points to exchange for some other plane skills when he reached the end of the plane strategy. At that time, the AI ​​assistant said that the points would be of great use later, so it turned out!

"Damn." Ling Huang's hairs stood on end, "Damn, I..."

No, don't Qiu Feng and Ah Yue know about these things?

"Commander, I have an unfeeling request." Hu Rong's eyes were full of hope, "When I take Kang Xiaoxiao to pass the customs and kill the game, I will submit an application to the interstellar to be incorporated into your army. Please be sure to approve it when the time comes."

"Reason?" Ling Huang looked at him.

"Qiu Feng." Hu Rong said the name in a low voice, "If this name is true, then I have heard of his name. He used to be the system with the highest clearance rate of hosts in the entire interstellar belt. I... admire him very much." !"

What?Ling Huang asked with a question mark in his head, did he meet Qiu Feng's interstellar fanboy?