The rookie at Super Seminary wants to retire every day

He Xi's scolding did not elicit any special reaction from the other party. The other party obediently raised his hands to show that he had no ill intentions.

"There's no need to be so aggressive. I know you're upset. You love him with all your heart, but he favors other women for power."

Before he could finish his words, the sword blade directly cut off the opponent's neck. Looking at the opponent's disappearing body, He Xi sneered.

"Low-level tactics."

He Xi's refusal to cooperate did not anger the enemy. Instead, Aislo became more interested after witnessing the process.

The friendship between He Xi and Chen Heng is too deep, and the collapse of trust between them cannot be achieved all at once. The current pace is just right.

As long as Chen Heng cannot smooth over He Xi's unhappiness in a short period of time, this resentment will sooner or later accumulate into a tower. All he needs to do is to speed up the process.

After He Xi repelled the enemy, he entered the Big Insect Bridge without looking back.

However, after passing the Big Insect Bridge, He Xi keenly noticed that the ring matter he carried began to become active. This was absolutely abnormal. At least in the known universe, this situation would never occur in the area where the Big Insect Bridge was set up, unless...

"Are you finally going to explain it to me this time?"

As soon as the words fell, a strange distortion suddenly appeared in the space. Chen Yan walked out of the distortion with a bright smile on his face: "Don't worry, I guarantee you will be satisfied this time."

The news of the dispute between Chen Heng and He Xi spread like wildfire. Chen Heng's condition was obviously not as peaceful as it was a few days ago. This rare thing made Yan and Zhixin a little worried.

The Prophet's Guards continued to work as normal, especially Ruoning, who seemed to be unable to see that Chen Heng was depressed and continued to cook food as usual, not caring at all whether Chen Heng ate it or not.

"Ruoning, I have something to talk to you about."

Ruoning kneaded the dough without raising her head: "Speak."

Yan turned his head to look at Chen Yan who was playing games not far away: "Can you come out with me for a moment?"

"No time."

"It's about Chen Yan."

Hearing this, Ruo Ning looked up and glanced at Yan: "Don't worry about that useless thing, Chen Yan is not a child, he knows how to calm down his emotions."

"So Chen Yan is indeed in a bad mood now, right?"

Ruoning looked at Chen Yan not far away and did not answer.

Theoretically, it must be abnormal for Chen Heng to be so persistent in playing games, but Ruo Ning always felt that Chen Heng was doing it on purpose. After all, with Chen Heng's personality, there was really no reason for him to play Candy Crush when he was so uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Chen Heng dropped the game, and seemed to have lost all his strength, lazily slumping on the sofa.

Yan hesitated, then walked over worriedly: "Master Prophet, are you okay?"

Chen Yan's eyes slightly turned to Xiang Yan and smiled: "I'm fine, I'm just tired from playing, my neck is sore, I want to lie down for a while."

Zhixin didn't get as close as Yan, but he didn't stop recording. The observation diary he had agreed to keep wouldn't be cancelled just because Chen Yan was in a bad condition.

".Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

"Ah."

"Would you like me to press it for you?"

Yan regretted the moment she said it. She shouldn't have been so reckless. As Ruoning said, Chen Yan was not a child and he was capable of handling his emotions. But she still said something that crossed the line.

While Yan was frantically thinking about how to get back on track, Chen Yan had already turned over and laid flat on his back. "Does your massage technique require meditation first?"

Chen Yan turned her head to look at Yan in confusion. Yan's face flushed again when she realized what was happening. She coughed lightly and said, "I'm here. Please relax."

"Okay, try harder and I'll make it harder."

"Ah."

Yan listened carefully to the advice, and then

"Ouch! Wait a minute, it hurts, please be gentle, the bone is going to break."

Yan who only used 30% of his strength:

"Master Prophet, please hold on for a while. It is inevitable that you will feel some pain if you want to relax and relieve your fatigue."

"I refuse. Please be gentle. If you hurt me again, I will tell your master that you are taking revenge on me."

Chen Yan threatened Yan with serious words, and Yan raised her eyebrows: Taking revenge for personal gain? This is very interesting. When did Chen Yan offend her?

Yan had no choice but to reduce the force and press again, but Chen Heng still cried out in pain. She reduced the force by half again, and Chen Heng still cried out in discomfort.

Yan:

Feeling the force on his back become gentler, Shen Yan gradually relaxed: "Is that right? The force you used just now seemed to be crushing me to death."

Yan, who was just caressing, wanted to say something but stopped herself. In the end, out of respect for Queen Kesha and to avoid physical pain, she chose to endure it.

Yan: Never mind, be patient and everything will be fine, take a step back and the sky will be clear. Chen Yan is fragile and can become spoiled because of being favored. This situation is not surprising at the moment, so be tolerant.

Not far away, Zhi Xin looked at Yan's desperate look and was a little confused. What happened to Sister Yan? Didn't she take the initiative to relax for the prophet? Why did she look so lifeless?

Yan touched for a long time, and finally waited for Shen Yan to enjoy enough. She was about to get up when she heard the old man lazily say: "Your technique is average, I still feel sore in my cervical vertebrae."

Yan almost choked with laughter. Good god, she really didn't have enough experience. No wonder Ruoning and the others were like wooden people with no emotional fluctuations. They had to serve such a fussy and troublesome person who could neither be scolded nor beaten. If her temper was not smoothed over, how could she live her life?

"My skills are not high enough. I will learn more later."

"Yan, you have to remember: if you are bad, practice more. I hope you have a talent for this, otherwise you will still be bad even if you practice."

As he spoke, Chen Heng was about to get up and continue playing. Yan tried hard to suppress her anger. She tried again and again, but her body's subconscious movements strongly proved that anger is really a devil.

Yan held down Shen Yan and pressed his half-raised body back onto the massage couch, then he began to massage him fiercely, causing Shen Yan to bar his teeth and howl in pain. The miserable cries made the guards outside couldn't help but stick their heads in to take a look.

Fifteen minutes later, Yan felt refreshed, and Chen Yan was completely depressed.

Ruo Ning had just put the shaped dough into the oven when she heard the scream and disappeared. Looking at the listless Chen Yan, she could only sigh helplessly.

Chen Yan lived a long life, but his childish and stubborn character would not be worn away by the passage of time, especially when facing someone he was interested in.

Ruo Ning kept observing Chen Yan's expression. She knew that Chen Yan was very interested in Yan, but wasn't his action today a bit too much? It seemed as if he was flirting with Yan intentionally.

"Cruel woman." Shen Yan muttered.

Yan's keen hearing did not miss this comment, she raised a perfect smile and approached Chen Yan: "If I have to be a cruel woman for your health, then I am willing to accept this title."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yan narrowed his eyes and just as he was about to open his mouth to fight back, he received the expected information: Fraser encountered an alien invasion.

Chen Yan: Oh, you can’t hold it in so soon?