Crack: Not loving you is the way back

Cheng Ye squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the four people who were grinning from the corners of their mouths to the backs of their ears. He quietly walked up to them and said with a frosty look on his face: "Is this show good to watch? Are you enjoying it?"

The four of them lowered their heads and didn't know how to answer for a moment. If it had been in the past, they would have smiled and replied without lowering their heads: "It's good-looking, very good-looking." But now, knowing that the boss is following him The relationship between them is no longer what it used to be. If ridicule is not a bad thing, they will be the ones who suffer in the end. When the boss gets angry, he can really skin them. His thoughts turn over and over again, and he can't think of a perfect answer at the moment.

No one dares to be a "pioneer". At this moment, silence is the most appropriate approach. The four of them understand each other tacitly, so they turn a blind eye to Cheng Ye's strange aura.

Li, one of the four major forces in the Dead Realm, was scolded by an unknown woman and was unable to fight back. If this matter was reported back to the Dead Realm, everyone would definitely laugh and cry. They witnessed this "explosion" incident on the spot and were targeted. Just a few words, it's what they should bear, who is the boss?

It's just a harmless verbal attack. They can handle it and it doesn't bother them at all.

Just when the four of them were about to endure it silently, suddenly, the situation suddenly changed unexpectedly, and the atmosphere around them changed drastically. A figure as fast as a ghost came towards them. The four of them moved very quickly to avoid it, but failed. Still a step too slow.

The four people's calves, knees, thighs, and hips were attacked with the same force in different parts. The sudden pain was so painful that they had to fall to the ground, grinning and covering the injured parts, and whined.

"Nah! You're doing a sneak attack!" A man who suffered a severe knee injury complained angrily.

"Boom..." Cheng Ye was very dissatisfied with their attitude of accusing him. He followed the principle of staying close and gave the person closest to him a kick. He controlled the force very well and it just hit the person who made the sound.

The person who suffered the second "trauma" inexplicably was stunned and asked, "Why did you kick me?"

The implication is that he was not the one who made the rude remarks, so why should he be implicated who is innocent?

"Looking at the relationship between the four of you, it should be good. We are brothers, so naturally we have to face difficulties together..." Cheng Ye replied calmly. Without waiting for the other two to be freed from the pain, he struck them with a masterful and unpredictable attack. , the two of them were trembling with pain, lying on the ground and shouting softly.

Ignoring the resentful and angry looks of the four people, Cheng Ye walked past them and stood silently not far away from them. The four of them turned sideways in unison and looked at him like a monster. , keeping the intention of rising up to attack, but Cheng Ye sneered leisurely, and finished the unfinished words as if sarcastically: "Didn't the cunning and smooth Ming teach you this?"

After saying that, he walked into Ming's villa openly and openly as if no one else was around.

When he walked away, the four of them looked at each other and cursed in unison: "Shameless! So shameless!"

After cursing, he looked at Cheng Ye disappearing into the room, suddenly woke up, looked at him in panic, beat the ground unwillingly, and cried out in unison: "Damn! I was fooled! Damn Li!"

Once they made a mistake, they would regret it for eternity. How could they unknowingly let people in?

At this moment, it is too late to regret and I can only resign myself to fate.

Su Mo, who was sleeping, felt intermittent drops of water dripping on her forehead. It was as cold as a magic bead summoning a dragon, so she had to obey the order and struggle to wake up.

Cheng Ye came in and saw Ming dripping water from the bowl onto Su Mo's face drop by drop. He was about to yell, but Ming, like a prophet, knew what he was thinking in advance. When he heard the footsteps, he stared back. He glanced at him and whispered silently: "Shut up!"

Cheng Ye didn't know what Ming was up to, but surprisingly he didn't make a sound. He strode forward, glared at Ming coldly, and looked at Su Mo, who was motionless, with unclear eyes.

After waiting for a long time, Su Mo's clean face was soaked with water drops, but there was no sign of her waking up. Cheng Ye couldn't help but kicked Ming, who was half-kneeling in front of the sofa, and said speechlessly: "What the hell are you doing?" What the hell are you doing?"

If you want to wake up Su Mo, can't you just shake him awake? Why do you have to be so mysterious, like a magic stick who believes in weird secret words?

Ming ignored him and continued what he was doing. Cheng Ye asked for trouble and stood coldly next to Su Mo.

Soon, the bowl of water reached the bottom. Ming put the bowl down, stood up quietly, and stared at Su Mo intently.

Cheng Ye said that there was something wrong with this man's mind. He obviously killed people without blinking an eye, but he believed in this strange folk remedy that had no scientific basis.

Many lives were taken, countless souls were killed by the sword, and many people knelt in front of the Buddha, doing many evil things while praying to God for blessing. I don’t know whether it was due to the loss of morals or because human lives were as worthless as grass and worth only one worship.

Cheng Ye watched coldly, looked up at the big clock hanging on the wall, estimated the time when Gu Li would come over, secretly prayed that Gu Li's fighting power could be stronger, and directly sprayed Ming, whose spiritual personality was like a combination of contradictions. Perfect to the point of perfection.

At this moment, a painful low cry sounded in the silent room.

"Ah... it hurts..." Su Mo curled up unnaturally and held his head unconsciously. The expression on his face was very distorted, and his whole body looked like it was being torn apart by huge pain.

Cheng Ye's heart suddenly fell to the bottom. He knelt down quickly and looked at Su Mo's body shaking on the sofa in pain. He was so confused that he couldn't do anything. He turned to Ming and roared angrily, "Fuck! What did you do to her? What did you do and why does she feel so uncomfortable?"

Ming pursed her lips tightly and looked worriedly without saying a word.

Cheng Ye, who had already been angry in his heart, seemed to have found an outlet at this moment. He asked again and again. Seeing that Ming's lips were still tightly closed, the suppressed anger burst out. Huo Ran stood up angrily, grabbing Ming's collar, "Nima! What the hell are you doing? Tell me what you did to her! I warned you, don’t do anything to her, don’t touch her! Don’t you understand human language?? I’m such an idiot, I actually believed you, a murderous bastard like you. If so! You actually touched her, you deserve to die!!"

Cheng Ye had no sense at all, and even he didn't know why he was so angry. His raised fist, with a life-threatening force, was about to land on Ming's most vulnerable temple.

"Cheng Ye, you...what are you doing?" Su Mo's feeble voice came from behind him. The distance between the two of them was less than half a meter. Su Mo pulled his clothes hard from behind, and then hung down weakly.

Seeing that he didn't respond, he raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed it, shook it hard a few times, and begged softly: "Don't... don't hurt him."