I trade seven with the gods

Chapter 300 is like...Thunder God is furious!

"Father, mother, please let me go."

In the woods on the outskirts, Ji Hui carried the bruised and swollen busker on his back and walked forward expressionlessly.

The arrested busker was lying on Ji Ji's shoulder. He had just been beaten by Fatty. At this moment, his body could not move at all, but his words of begging for mercy were like a barrage of words, and he did not stop for more than [-] minutes. :

"Father, mother, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Please forgive me."

Behind them, Wangyou's head was covered with black lines. He really wanted to knock this guy unconscious so he could enjoy a moment of peace.

"Hey, stop howling,"

Wangyou said a little irritably:

"The [Compassion Gong] is no longer in your hands. Now don't call me dad or mom... Even if you call me grandparents, it won't have any effect."

"Grandpa, grandma, let me go,"

This busker is indeed a traveler, and his face is really thick. Before Wangyou finished speaking, he had already begun to change his words:

"Grandpa and grandma, you two are a match made in heaven. Just like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, Overlord and Concubine Yu, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai..."

"No one ends well, right?"

"Uh... the examples I just gave are a bit inappropriate. Please let me think about it again, and I will immediately come up with a love story with a perfect ending for you... uh... why is it so hard to think of it in ancient times? Can those authors die without a knife?"

"To shut up!"

……

After walking forward for a while, Wangyou asked Jihui to put the busker under the tree, and the three of them took a short rest.

Not far ahead is one of the stations of Spring and Autumn College. There will be transportation there to take Wangyou and the others back to Spring and Autumn College.

Guys like this busker must be brought back to Spring and Autumn College for processing. Because not only did he come into contact with [The Lost Gods], he even used [The Lost Gods] to harm ordinary humans, which has touched the bottom line of Spring and Autumn College.

"I thought of it!!!"

While the three of them were resting, the busker under the big tree suddenly shouted:

"I finally thought that there is no tragedy in ancient history, and it is suitable to describe your love story... You two are like Zhu Jianshen and Wan Zhen'er. Zhu Jianshen and Wan Zhen'er are brother and sister. I think this young man's personality is a bit withdrawn, and he has always been It's you who takes care of him, and it seems that you two are probably siblings..."

Snapped--

Wangyou flicked his finger, and a pebble flew over, hitting the busker directly in the mouth, causing him to scream in pain.

"So much nonsense,"

Wangyou curled his lips. He had long wanted to slap this guy in the mouth. He kept chattering, as annoying as a fly.

Today is a rare warm sun in winter. The snow that fell a few days ago has almost melted now. The clean snow water drips down the branches of the trees, giving people an extremely refreshing feeling.

"Give."

Wangyou sent Jihui a bottle of mineral water.

Jihui took it obediently. Although he was not thirsty, he still drank a few big gulps.

"How are you today?" Wangyou was lying under the tree, lazily holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth. He looked at Jixii and asked, "You don't have a headache today, do you? Do you still have the memory of this morning?"

"No more headache. Yes."

Ji Hui answered two questions in a row. His dark eyes were extremely calm, with no emotion at all.

"That's good," Wangyou nodded slightly, then threw a mobile phone towards Jihui, "Here, the first video in the album is an important thing that happened yesterday. Take advantage of the time now to review it quickly."

Ji Ji took the phone obediently, then clicked on the video and watched it carefully. At this time, he was like a middle school student who was forced by his parents to watch online classes before the final exam.

In fact, Wangyou has a tiny camera pinned to his chest at all times.

She didn't know how long this matter lasted. She would film everything that happened today, and then edit it at night, keeping valuable things for Ji Ji to watch the next day.

Only in this way can regretting strengthen one's memory and intelligence over and over again.

……

"what do you think?"

Just when Wangyou closed her eyes and was concentrating, she suddenly heard Jixii beside her speak.

Wangyou didn't quite understand the meaning of regret. She frowned slightly and asked subconsciously, "What's the point?"

The young man watched the video carefully without raising his head, as if he was asking a trivial matter, but there was something indescribable in his calm voice:

"That's...Zhu Jianshen and Wan Zhen'er."

Ok?

Wangyou's eyes widened,

She wondered if she had heard wrong?

"What Zhu Jianshen and Wan Zhen'er?"

Wangyou only found it a little funny and said in a dumbfounded voice:

"Ah Hui, what are you talking about?"

"fine."

The boy continued to look down at the phone screen, his expression still so calm, but Wangyou could hear the boy's pounding heartbeat, like a war drum under a violent storm.

……

"Neuropathy."

Wangyou's face turned red. She suddenly felt like she was sitting on pins and needles here, so she coughed twice, stood up and said:

"Okay, it's time to hit the road."

After that, she pretended to walk towards the busker casually, but her heart was already in a mess, and she could even hear her own rapid breathing.

I regret this brat,

Did you take the wrong medicine today?

Damn it, I always talk nonsense and put myself in a bad mood.

……

Under another tree, Jihui looked at the phone screen in his hand in a daze.

This video has finished playing long ago, and the word "replay" on the gray screen is so conspicuous, but Ji Hui seems to have not seen it, and just sits there blankly.

He has been staying with Wangyou since he was six years old.

Due to brain problems, his memory of the past was very vague. He couldn't remember most people. He could only vaguely remember a girl not much older than himself, who carried him around all day long.

He didn't know why he said such strange words just now, but before performing this mission, he heard a conversation between several senior boys:

"A Ming, have you really decided to confess your feelings to Team Leader Wangyou?"

"Well, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Although Team Leader Wangyou is a genius, I'm not bad either. It's normal for boys to chase girls. There's nothing surprising."

"But Ji regrets following Team Leader Wangyou every day. Logically speaking, he is..."

"You said it yourself, this is 'reasonable', but what if I don't say it logically? Yes, Jihui and Team Leader Wangyou have been together for more than ten years. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are childhood sweethearts... So? Ji Rui has never expressed his feelings, so why can’t I compete fairly? Besides, it’s not like you don’t know about Ji Ji’s situation. It’s impossible for him to become a couple with Team Leader Wangyou..."

Take your thoughts back quickly

Ji Rui's throat rolled.

Logically speaking, based on his memory, he shouldn't remember these words so clearly... But for some reason, he just accidentally heard these words, but he couldn't forget them, as if they were rooted in his mind. It's generally sprouted.

Is it okay to just confess?

Can I continue to stay with her as long as I confess my love?

Then I can also confess,

I can too,

I can too,

……

laugh--

At this moment, a harsh friction sound suddenly came from his ears, instantly interrupting his thoughts of regret.

He raised his head sharply!

After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Ji regret's pupils shrank sharply, his heart seemed to be clenched tightly by invisible hands, and he felt a buzzing in his ears, and all the sounds were disappearing.

I saw the busker just now squeezing Wangyou's neck and then slowly lifting her up.

"hey-hey,"

The "busker" slowly turned his head, the human skin on his face slowly peeled off, revealing a brand new face, and even his voice became magnetic:

"Hey, let me introduce myself again. I am not talented. I am one of the twelve directors of the Goddess Academy. I am Wu Monkey..."

"Haha, I'm sorry, from this moment on, Goddess College's thousand-year counterattack against Spring and Autumn College..."

"Officially begin!!!"

puff-

As Wuhou finished speaking the last word, his right arm suddenly exerted force.

There was a click, and the sound of bone friction came from Wangyou's neck, and her face instantly turned pale.

Boom!

clack clack clack-

The next moment, thunder fell from the sky and instantly enveloped the entire area.

bang bang bang,

The young man in a black windbreaker glared at Wuhou, with lightning flowing from the depths of his eyes...

It's like the thunder god is angry!