Quick Transmigration: The Little Essence of a Sick Big Guy

Gu Zhi smiled awkwardly, he glanced at the city lord beside him, and said leisurely: "Whoever the city lord thinks is an outsider is an outsider."

These words were sour and full of jealousy.

Zuo Le felt like sitting on pins and needles.

He remembered very clearly that before Gu Zhi always called him "Zuo Lang"; now calling him "City Lord", it was obvious that he was disgusting with him.

Mo Chen was furious, and immediately looked at Zuo Le, angrily said: "Mr. Zuo Lang, who do you say is an outsider?"

Zuo Le can't get off a tiger, like a light on his back.

He didn't know how he was in such a Shura field.

It was as if he was on two boats but was wrecked on the spot by two lovers.

"It's not like, it's the fact." System 666 said solemnly, "Host, you only agreed to consider whether to marry Mo Chen during the day, and at night, you and Gu Zhi will make a mess—"

"Although subjectively speaking, the first thing is forced to helpless, and the latter thing is involuntary."

"But the final objective result is: host, you have played with two young men at the same time."

Zuo Le's seven orifices smoked, depressed and speechless.

After a while, his talk skills suddenly became brighter: "Shut up, Sao System!"

System 666: "???!!!"

Sao system?

Where is he flirting?

Didn't the host call him "Da Shun" before?

Why do you scold me when you get angry?

Is there a more serious system in this world than him?

"If you had given me the antidote early in the morning, would things have gotten so out of hand?"

"Or in other words, when Mo Chen came to make trouble during the day, you directly skyrocketed my cultivation."

"Maybe I will be forced to think about getting married?!"

"The current chaotic situation is all caused by your coquettish system!"

Zuo Le was so angry that his eyes spit fire and his nose smoked.

If only he played with Mo Chen and Gu Zhi at the same time.

Then he admits it!

But the problem is-

He didn't attack any of these two beauties!

Not even a kiss!

He didn't take advantage of anything but had to face the Shura field.

He doesn't agree!

He is wronged!

He is angry!

"Host, the system has already made the best choice at that time."

"You can't turn your finger on the system when it's a foregone conclusion."

"As the saying goes 'you can't clap your hands', you can't put all the blame on the system."

"The system didn't force you to consider Mo Chen's marriage proposal, nor did it force you to befriend Gu Zhi."

"These are all made by you, the host."

System 666 spread his hands together, and his tone was aggrieved, it doesn't matter.

Zuo Le was very angry.

He used to think that this little system had a good character.

Now it seems that this thing is deliberately pushing him into the fire pit, right?

However, no matter how much he quarrels with the small system, he has to face the anxious and difficult reality now.

Both Mo Chen and Gu Zhi are waiting for him to give a definite answer - who is the outsider?

This is simply a proposition, no matter whose name is said, it will offend another person.

After thinking about it, Zuo Le said with difficulty: "Mr. Mo Lang has saved my life, so he is naturally not an outsider."

Mo Chen's face brightened, and he showed a haughty look towards Gu Zhi.

Gu Zhi clenched his fist, almost biting his teeth.

However, in the next second, the two heard Zuo Le continue: "Ah Zhi is from my North Wind City, and of course he is not an outsider."

Mo Chen's complexion suddenly turned dark.

Gu Zhi's complexion improved, but soon sank.

Everyone wants to be the only one in their sweetheart's heart.

The behavior of pleasing both ends is really annoying.

Mo Chen was jealous of the sea, and asked sourly: "Zuo Langjun, you can only choose one between me and this little boy - who do you choose?"

Zuo Le has one head and two big ones, why is this question endless?

But Gu Zhi also looked at him expectantly.

Zuo Le is in a dilemma.

One is his savior.

One is the son of the plane who has just had close contact with him.

This is how he chooses?

Whoever he picks looks like he's being ungrateful to the other person.

Zuo Le sighed helplessly, then bit the bullet and said, "Mr. Mo Lang, you and Gu Zhi are both real people, not objects. What can we choose?"

"You have saved my life today, and Beifeng City will definitely not treat you lightly."

"Gu Zhi is from my North Wind City, and my North Wind City will definitely not abandon him for no reason."

"Mr. Mo Lang, why bother to ask such embarrassing questions?"

Mo Chen was very dissatisfied with such an answer.

Gu Zhi was also very dissatisfied with such an answer.

Obviously you can choose one of the two, but his family Zuo Lang wants both.

He seriously doubts that Zuo Lang is a sentimental Bo Xinglang.

Mo Chen is a dead brain.

If a question cannot get the answer he wants, he will definitely break the casserole and ask the end.

Don't ask for the final answer that you are satisfied with.

"Zuo Langjun, let me ask you a question—are you willing to become a Taoist partner with me?" Mo Chen stared at the young man on the bed, and asked anxiously and angrily.

The question cannot be more ambiguous.

Zuo Le answered very simply: "I don't want to."

He is now a cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Ninth Layer Realm.

Although judging from the validity period of 1 minute, he has now recovered the cultivation base of the eighth layer of Hunyuan realm.

But Mo Chen obviously wouldn't dare to provoke him again.

It doesn't matter if he rejects Mo Chen according to his true thoughts.

It doesn't matter to him, but Mo Chen has a lot to do.

"Zuo Langjun, do you like such a useless little boy?" Mo Chen was furious, he felt that he had been insulted.

The clenched fists and twitching veins all showed that this irritable demon man wanted to get rough again.

"The host doesn't have to worry, as long as Mo Chen makes a move, the system will definitely increase your cultivation immediately." System 666 said.

With this guarantee from the small system, Zuo Le became more rigid in speaking.

"Mr. Mo Lang, the night is getting dark, please go back."

Mo Chen snorted coldly, turned around and left.

However, just when Zuo Le thought he was going to leave.

The demon man turned around with lightning speed and attacked Gu Shi.

That murderous momentum is clearly to take people's lives!

Mo Chen's face was very cold.

To him, it doesn't matter who Zuo Langjun likes.

Like him is naturally the best.

But if he doesn't like him, then he will kill the person Zuo Langjun likes.

However, at the moment when he was about to hit Gu Zhi.

But Zuo Le blocked this killing move with astonishing speed.

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen was pushed back a few feet and smashed the wall.

Now it's all right, he was injured twice by a Nascent Soul Ninth Layer master in one night.

Even if Mo Chen wanted to kill Gu Zhi, he would have more than enough energy.