BOSS Transmigrates as a Little Cutie: 2. Grabbing the protagonist’s mother 2

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“Is there a cracking sound?”

“Maybe the battle is too fierce.” Lin Yuhao smiled speciously, and knocked on the door of the lounge.

“Brother Nie, are you in there?”

“Yeah.” Nie Chenyuan slowly leaned down, leaning close to Qing Yun’s immature face.

Qing Yun’s complexion remained unchanged, still calm to the extreme. Upon seeing this, Nie Chenyuan couldn’t help but sighed secretly, overflowing with a little appreciation for the young man under him.

“Brother Nie?”

The voice outside the door remained the same, and there was a faint sound of opening the door. Nie Chenyuan got up a little, and said with a hoarse voice: “Yuhao, you are going to break my good deeds when you come in now.”

Lin Yuhao saw the overlapping figures on the sofa through a gap, and couldn’t help showing a slight smile with disdain. It’s so easy to be fascinated by beauty, and the Nie family might not end up in the hands of Nie Chenyuan, so it’s better to use it for him.

He closed the door and embraced the female companion next to him, then turned and left: “Brother Nie is probably busy right now, let’s say hello to him later.”

The breath of heaven slowly moved away until it dissipated.

Qing Yun didn’t dare to relax, she still found a trace of spiritual knowledge to pay attention to Lin Yuhao’s movements.

“Haven’t touched enough yet?”

Nie Chenyuan snorted in Qing Yun’s ear.

Qing Yun recovered in an instant, kicked Nie Chenyuan off the sofa, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Nie Chenyuan sat on the floor and laughed and laughed: “You throw it away when you use it up, and cross the river to demolish the bridge?”

The breath of heaven has completely withdrawn from this world.

Qing Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and briefly washed the blood stains on her body under the patter of water, and the place where Nie Chenyuan had just touched.

He is cautious by nature. Although he looks relaxed at this moment, he secretly looks at the man on the sofa outside with his spiritual sense.

“Are you…Nie Chenyuan?”

Qing Yun asked tentatively, biting the three words “Nie Chenyuan” between his lips and teeth extremely clearly.

Nie Chenyuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him in surprise, he chuckles his forehead and chuckles: “Know me?”

Sure enough.

When Tiandao killed him before, Qing Yun forged the illusion of fake death, forcing herself to swallow some energy of Tiandao. After all, there is a difference between the energy used by the heavens to injure him and kill him, and it is these energies that almost make Qing Yun dead.

But there is still a burst of energy in Qing Yun’s soul, which was planted by Heaven to control him to reincarnate.

These two energies collided and merged at a critical moment, and finally recombined with Qing Yun’s soul, giving his soul some strange abilities.

It is this way that he can escape into this small world unimpededly. Not only that, but Qing Yun’s soul was able to invade the rules laid down by the Heavenly Dao, giving him information about the world’s direction and some characters.

Because Nie Chenyuan is the protagonist’s considerable help and an opportunity to improve his cultivation, Qing Yun can know his identity.

It’s like putting on a disguise of rules.

But, can he leave?

He took a handful of icy cold water and splashed it on his face, and Qing Yun stared at herself in the mirror. Can leave, but need something. He has a strong hunch that these things are related to the protagonist.

Nie Chenyuan seems to be very interested in Qing Yun. Although Qing Yun ignored him, he guessed Qing Yun’s identity.

“You know me, that must be from the ancient martial arts world. In high school, I was afraid of Lin Yuhao.”

Wen Yan Qingyun frowned and shook off the water droplets on her hands, the protagonist? He was never afraid.

“You are a member of the Qing family.” Nie Chenyuan finalized the identity of Qing Yun, but at the same time he was a little strange, “Qing Haolin is a single pass, and Qing Haolin is dead, leaving only an ineffective son. Press Xiu For the sake of speaking, there is no one like you in the Qing family.”

Qing Yun snorted: “I’m so sorry, I am Qing Haolin’s ineffective son.”

Nie Chenyuan opened his eyes slightly, he was really surprised.

He has some friendship with Lin Yuhao, so he naturally knows about Qingyun. Because they came from a mother, the two could not avoid being compared.

Lin Yuhao is talented, resourceful, generous, and tough. He is a highly anticipated son of heaven in the ancient martial arts world. In contrast, Qing Yun looked like a harmless and cowardly little sheep, without any brilliance.

In Nie Chenyuan’s view, Lin Yuhao is already a strong man with a promising future that is valued, and Qing Yun is still living under the protection of the family, and without Qing Haolin’s protection, he is nothing.

The reason why Qing Yun was noticed by everyone this time is because Lin Yuhao picked the Qing family.

Nie Chenyuan’s gaze stuck to Qing Yun’s thin but tall figure, and slowly lit himself a cigarette. He has always been only interested in powerful things, but he didn’t expect him to misunderstand people.

“Crack”

The flame leaped up, and the faint smell of smoke spread, and Qing Yun frowned subconsciously.

Nie Chenyuan looked at the injuries on Qing Yun’s body and reminded: “You shouldn’t avoid Yuhao, what he said is your brother, it is better to live with him than you are. Besides, your mother is also with him. .”

When he said this, he obviously believed that Qing Yun’s injuries were caused by fighting black fist to make a living.

Qing Yun sneered, with a bad look in her eyes: “Why? Want me to live in harmony with my murderer and enemy? Oh, follow him, I’m afraid I will die soon.”

He looked down at the small wound in his palm healed slowly. Qing Yun’s soul is too powerful. Although it is now mostly damaged, it is enough to transform this body. Now these injuries are nothing.

“There will be no accidents.” Lin Yuhao chuckled into the phone, showing some malicious intent, “He was seriously injured, ruined his dantian, and rolled down the mountain, how could he be alive.”

“Mind Method?”

When he heard the question on the other side of the phone, Lin Yuhao frowned. After he defeated Qing Haolin, he took his mother over. His mother brought the martial arts and possessions of the Qing family, but only Qing Haolin and Qing Yun knew of the mental methods that matched it. Now that both of them are dead, they can’t be found.

“It’s just a second-rate family, what good ideas can there be?” He sneered.

“If your mother knew that Qingyun’s death was you…”

“No.” Lin Yuhao’s smile on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes slowly turned cold. I am afraid that the woman already knows. What does it matter? Who cares about Qing Yun’s life and death besides his dead father?

Lin Yuhao looked at the desolate woods outside the villa and smiled faintly. He hung up the phone, turned and walked towards the hall.

The hall is full of voices, and all the famous people in the ancient martial arts are caring about him, for him, a genius of the ancient martial arts.

Nie Chenyuan looked at Qing Yun with helpless smile: “I know you can’t accept the family’s changes. But it was indeed Qing Haolin who did something wrong back then, and his death has nothing to do with Yu Hao. At the beginning, it was in the ring. So far.”

“And Yuhao will not embarrass you, brother…”

“Boom!”

Qing Yun kicked the coffee table in front of Nie Chenyuan. The perfume bottle shattered on the ground was pushed, making a “crunchy” sour sound on the wooden floor.

“You don’t understand human language, don’t you?”

Qing Yun’s eyes were red, he lowered his head and approached Nie Chenyuan, his gasping voice was obviously aggravated by anger: “He said that my dad’s fault was my dad’s fault? My mother was forced, my son who lived for 18 years I don’t know, you outsiders can see clearly one by one? My dad died in the hospital less than a week after comparing with him. It has nothing to do with him? He is generous and won’t embarrass me. Is it possible that the injuries on my body were caused by himself? Came out?”

Why does the protagonist do everything right and say everything right, and his ten thousand-year-old villain can come from the sky if he has a good retreat and practice?

Qing Yun is not stunned by the sky, he is not ashamed of others, and has never done anything that hurts the sky and reason. Why should he accept the protagonist’s attack again and again?

Those protagonists can say that Baiying has many supporters around him, and he practiced hard, but he still lingers on a sick bed like a dying person, like a mouse crossing the street, everyone shouts, and even has to give him his own cultivation in the end. Do others make wedding dresses?

Because God has designated him as a villain, he deserves it?

Qing Yun’s eyes flashed a fierce fierceness, but unfortunately, even if he is the protagonist appointed by the gods, he should kill or kill. On the contrary, he is a villain who has no body suppressed by the gods, even if he is cursed by the whole world Live for thousands of years!

He will never stop in this world, no matter what it takes to leave. It’s not the protagonist now, and it won’t be in the future. Now that it is, let him take it back.

Qing Yun straightened up, loosened her fingers pinching Nie Chenyuan’s collar, and took up the paper towel on the table to wipe it off.

He chuckled and his voice was soft, it seemed that the grief that had just exploded was an illusion.

“Nie Chenyuan, your meridians are blocked and you will not live for five years.”

“But I can cure it, as a previous reward, do you want it?” He raised his eyes and looked deeply into Nie Chenyuan’s eyes.

Nie Chenyuan had previously felt a little strange in his heart because of Qing Yun’s eruption, but at this moment, when he heard Qing Yun’s words, his face slowly cooled.

It’s not a secret that his meridians are blocked. Over the years, many people have used this excuse to plot unruly against the Nie family. Unexpectedly, this time, Qing Yun, who was quite interested in him, would also make this idea.

Nie Chenyuan spit out smoke to cover the faint disappointment in his eyes. He had thought that this kid would have any more interesting reasons to approach him.

“Who sent you here.”

His voice is a little boring, and he looks down at the burning cigarette in his hand.

“It’s just a reward. I don’t like to owe people something. But, it’s up to you.”

Qing Yun seems to be careless, but in fact it is bound to win.

He doesn’t know exactly what he needs to get to leave, but it’s always right to go against the protagonist.

What to grab? Start with grabbing the younger brother.

Later, the Nie family was Lin Yuhao’s biggest help. Although Nie Chenyuan was a waste in martial arts, the Nie family held the economic lifeline of the entire ancient martial arts world. In other words, if there is no Nie family, a group of aristocratic families in the ancient martial arts can only drink northwest wind with their own martial arts secrets, so Lin Yuhao has to subdue the Nie family in everything.

Besides, what’s more important is the congenital energy silted in the meridians of Nie Chenyuan. Lin Yuhao helped Nie Chenyuan dredge the meridians and absorbed these innate qi, and he reached the highest realm of this world-innate.

If there is no Nie family, Qing Yun is very curious, how should Lin Yuhao go?

“Let’s go.” Nie Chenyuan’s voice became heavy, and he stretched out his hand to squeeze out the cigarette, “I am in a good mood today, and I don’t want to trouble you.”

Qing Yun narrowed his eyes.

“Hold on!” An old voice rang outside the lounge door.

       

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