The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

"Scheming?" Gu You frowned, "What do you mean by system?"

【stupid. ] Gu You's system hates iron but not steel.

[Look at Yue Ze, a small gesture can increase your favorability. 】

Gu You thought about it for a while, and asked hesitantly, "System, you mean that Yue Ze is also here to do the mission?"

[Involving internal privacy, no announcement will be made. 】

After the system finished speaking, there was no more sound, but Gu You has been with the system for so long, so he naturally knows that what the system usually means is default.

but--

Gu You thought of another question and asked:

"Since Yue Ze is also a tasker, why did you let me brush his favorability before?"

Is it plausible for one quester to gain the favorability of another quester?Is he shameless?

[It’s said that I’m an appearance system. The higher the appearance of the task target, the better, it has nothing to do with identity. 】

The system confidently left Gu You speechless.

"Then what about the boy who photographed Luo Han Guo before?" Gu You asked again, "Is he too?"

[involving internal...]

"Okay, okay, I understand." Gu You quickly interrupted him, because Yue Ze walked towards him.

"Brother Gu, I kept you waiting, let's go back to the inn."

Yue Ze's voice was gentle, and he also had a smile on his face. At first glance, he really looked like a good son of a troubled world.

But when Gu You thought that this person was also a tasker under the skin, he felt sick and panicked.

Pretend, I can pretend.

But Gu You couldn't refuse to accept that whoever let others get lucky and get an identity with a strong background can spend money recklessly.

Unlike him, it's okay to be poor, and you have to rely on the favorability of other taskers to make a living.

Qi Heng returned to the Return Inn with his guards. In the inn, the young man who left early was sitting in the lobby on the first floor of the inn. The tables around him were full of people.

Qi Heng only needs to scan lightly, and he can see that these people's martial arts are extremely deep, and their breaths are the same, so they must be practicing the same number of internal skills.

"I left in a hurry earlier. Let me introduce myself. My name is Ling Feiyu." The young man stood up and stopped in front of Qi Heng with a smile. His innocent and pure face showed no signs of anger after being rejected earlier.

Qi Heng glanced at him lightly, "What's the matter?"

"It's something." Ling Feiyu said, "I would like to invite the eldest son to visit the Holy Church."

As soon as he finished his words, all the people sitting around the table stood up, tending to surround Qi Heng.

"Sit down, don't surprise the eldest son." Ling Feiyu raised his hand to stop his subordinates, with a confident smile on his face. After all, according to his subordinates' investigation, the eldest son of Wanjian Villa was born with a natural physique. Weak, did not practice martial arts.

Now Murong Jin didn't come back together, just relying on these few guards could not stop him.

As long as he returns to the holy religion, he has plenty of ways to make Qi Heng Xinyue submit.

Wanting to restore himself to his original body shape made Fei Yu's eyes even more eager.

He had had enough of this look.

"Please?" Qi Heng said sarcastically in a cold voice, "Then your way is really special."

The guard behind him pulled out his saber as a protection.

"How did you talk to our leader!" Beside the table, a short and skinny man in his thirties said angrily.

"Back off." Ling Feiyu reprimanded in a low voice.

The wind chime sounded, and everyone looked, and saw an extremely exquisite and luxurious carriage parked at the door.

"My lord, please get on the carriage."

"When did I say I want to go with you?" Qi Heng walked slowly to an empty table and sat down, while the guard poured tea for Qi Heng.

"Don't make a toast and don't eat, you have to drink as a fine." The skinny man spoke again, but this time Ling Feiyu didn't stop him, but displeasure welled up in his eyes.

How dare a cripple who can't practice martial arts refuse him?Even if he forcibly took Qi Heng away, so what about the so-called Wanjian Villa, he couldn't still attack their Holy Cult for a useless person.

Qi Heng glanced at the crowd, "Come on, let's see how capable you are, can you please move me?"

Ling Feiyu turned his head and waved his hand, and everyone rushed towards Qi Heng.

Qi Heng lowered his eyes, and turned the tea cup in his hand, so that when one of Fei Yu's followers was about to hit Qi Heng, Qi Heng turned the tea cup in his hand into a dazzling shadow and bounced it out.

Either die or hurt.

There was a lot of people on the ground, Qi Heng Shi suddenly stood up and looked at the only boy who was standing.

"Ask me to be a guest?"

On the other end, Gu You, who was watching Yue Ze pretending to be good friends with the target person's younger brother, received a reminder voice from the system.

【Now or never!The target person is in danger and is about to be kidnapped by the leader of the demon cult. He suggested that the host go to the hero to save the beauty. 】

At the same time, Yue Ze's face changed slightly.

"What's the matter? Why did Mr. Yue suddenly change his face?" Murong Jin asked curiously, while looking at the Guilai Inn not far away, he felt a little uneasy, wondering if his brother would be unhappy after waiting in the inn for so long .

It's hard for Yue Ze to say that I know your brother is about to be kidnapped by a snake spirit.

The few people walked slowly, and when Yue Ze was pondering the reason, suddenly the tips of his ears moved. He hesitated for a while, and said to Murong Jin with some hesitation, "I seem to have heard someone calling for help? It seems to be from the front .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Jin's face changed, because he heard it too, and the voice came from the Return Inn ten steps away.

Thinking of the young man suspected of being a member of the Demon Cult, there were only two groups of them living in the inn, and his elder brother was weak, could it be——

Murong Jin, who was thinking fast, couldn't stay calm anymore. Holding the Wanghong sword in his hand, he left Yue Ze and Gu You behind, and rushed into the Return Inn in three steps at a time.

"Damn it, let me go—" Because Murong Jin rushed too fast, he was tripped by someone who fell on the ground.

He barely stabilized his body, staring dumbfounded at the mess in the inn, and the only clean place in the inn.

There his elder brother stood there, calm and breezy, as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, brother, are you alright?" Murong Jin was silent for a while, and then spoke hesitantly.

Although he left all the guards to his brother, but with the normal performance of those guards, are they so powerful?

Even he was not sure that he could retreat unscathed from the attack of so many people.

As a member of Wanjian Villa, Murong Jin, whose martial arts are only inferior to his father's, is a little confused.

Could it be that, in order to overtake him, those guards practiced secretly behind his back?

Murong Jin looked at the loyal and honest faces of the guards, and felt that it was impossible for them to have such scheming.

"Brother Murong, you're running too fast." Yue Ze's voice was panting, he and Gu You stepped into the inn one after another, seeing this scene in the inn, they were a little dazed.

"What's the matter? Didn't that young master just go to the auction house—"

There was a hint of gloating in Yue Ze's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the ranking list who is famous for his sword and slant can also break the sand. If the target characters who have been tortured by him in the plot world in the past know, they should feel that they are very popular.

As a higher-level tasker, Ling Feiyu knew from the very beginning that these two were fellow travelers, but he had always been a loner, so he naturally disdained to be with these newcomers.

At this moment, seeing himself being so humiliated by this kind of newcomer who he doesn't like, Ling Feiyu's face darkened, and he glared at Yue Ze viciously.

It's a pity that his mouth is blocked by Qi Heng's guards with a rag, and there is no way to threaten him.

"I'm tied up, and still hang a woolen thread like this." Gu You stared back. He had just become a tasker not long ago, and he didn't know that there were dangerous people among the taskers, so there was no such thing as fear.

Murong Jin came back to her senses and walked to Qi Heng's side, "Brother, what is he?"

After thinking about it, Murong Jin didn't think that his guards could beat so many people. Could it be that a mysterious person came to rescue his brother just now.

Qi Heng glanced lightly at the young man who was bound by five flowers, and said nonchalantly, "I'm fine, when they attacked, they accidentally knocked down the teapot, and then there were too many of them, so they stumbled and fell down one by one."

"..." The guard behind Qi Heng had a hard-to-look expression on his face.

Eldest son, if you can't tell a lie, don't tell it.

Such a low-level panic, no matter what you think, the young master can't believe it?

The brainwaves of Yue Ze and Gu You are also synchronized with the guards at this moment, and the reason for this is too careless, it might as well be that they can kill each other.

But Murong Jin believed it. His elder brother had explained it so seriously, so it must be the truth, besides, there was no need for his elder brother to make up excuses to fool him.

Therefore, Murong Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and gloated: "It's too stupid to be able to trip up your own people."

The guards: "..."

Master Shao, please keep your eyes wide open, how can martial arts practitioners be tripped casually, their balance is the best!

Yue Ze twitched the corners of his mouth, "The relationship between the young owner and the elder brother is really good."

Ordinary people can't open their eyes and tell nonsense, but another person believes in such a low-level lie that can be debunked with a little brainpower.

The young owner of Wanjian Villa didn't set a 800-meter filter on his brother's personality, and they didn't believe it.

Yue Ze thought so,

Gu You shook his head. He felt that Yue Ze's thinking was too conservative. The filter was estimated to be 8000 meters long.

"Brother, what should we do with these Demon Cult prisoners?" Murong Jin faced difficulties with the people in this place, even if their guards provided two of them, they would not be able to escort so many people.

"Catch the thief and capture the king." Qi Heng's cold eyes fell on Ling Feiyu, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Your holy religion, I can't be a guest, but I can let you go to the prison of our Wulin League as a guest."

Murong Jin got the order, stepped forward, and was about to grab the young man whom his elder brother accused as a thief, but was suddenly pulled back a few steps.

"Be careful!" Yue Ze grabbed Murong Jin and threw him backwards.

After a burst of blood mist, the ground where the person was lying on had been corroded by the blood mist.

The surrounding subordinates who were brought by Ling Feiyu were all stunned.

[Look at Yue Ze, learn from his eyesight! ] Gu You's system once again hated the opening of iron and steel.