Cannon fodder who wears books is a goblin

After Qi Shaoyang told He Run to watch Lin Cen leave, Lin Cen, who was supposed to be unconscious in the room with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed angrily, waved his hands to set up a sound-proof barrier, and then yelled angrily: "Old man!"

"Alas!" The old man sighed, and an old man in a black Tang suit wrapped in gold silk appeared in the middle of the room.

Lin Cen became furious when he saw him, "Tell me, who is Qi Shaoyang!"

The old man stroked his beard and gave the same answer: "He is one of the pillars of this world."

Lin Cen sneered, "You know what I want to ask, did you bring Taoist priests in?"

With a kind and gentle smile on his face, the old man shook his head.

Lin Cen didn't believe it.

"Then how do you explain that the blood of an ordinary person like Qi Shaoyang can have such power?"

Facing Lin Cen's questioning, the old man calmly said, "I didn't say he was an ordinary person."

Lin Cen immediately felt complacent, "Why, let me tell you, he is the Taoist priest, right?!" After speaking, his voice suddenly became stern.

The old man sighed, looking at him as if looking at an ignorant child.

Lin Cen was uncomfortable seeing this look, so he couldn't help raising his voice, "Find another soul to fill in, I must kill this Taoist priest!"

"You listen to me first."

The old man walked up to him with gentle eyes, showing complete kindness to him.

It was also because of this kindness that Lin Cen let Qi Shaoyang go first.

His face was puffed up, and there was still a slight redness on his fair face, his eyes were misty, and he looked angry like a kitten with its teeth and claws.

Facing such a child, the old man shook his head helplessly, "Qi Shaoyang is one of the protagonists of this world, and what he carries with him is the lifeblood of this world, not to mention his blood, even a strand of his hair is the essence of the world." A jewel of will upon him."

He blew his beard and stared, "It's obvious that you don't want to make up for your own inadequacy, and you want to be a good boy if you get a cheap one. Is there such a reason in the world?"

Lin Cen was stunned by the amount of information contained in these words, and he asked, "Then if I spare his life, can I support him? And Qin Hesheng."

elder:?

At a young age, how to speak is the word of tigers and wolves.

The old man was almost choked to death by his own saliva, he was heartbroken: "You practice the right way!"

Lin Cen looked at him eagerly, "It's not very demanding, just a drop of blood every day."

The old man glared at him, "No!"

Lin Cen cut out, "I'll just say it casually, look at how nervous you are." He muttered, "You wanted to drag me onto Qin Hesheng back then, maybe I can ascend in daylight now.

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"Just dream about it! Is it really so easy to pull? If it weren't for the fact that your veins come from the same source, Lin Cen would also have died. Even if I drag you in, I will be rejected."

Lin Cen probably also knew why he was able to stay on "Lin Cen".

The names of monsters contain power, so to speak of the same origin, it is better to say that they have the same name.

Aggrieved, he gathered the quilt into a ball, revealing a pair of slender arms and a palm-sized face, and looked at the old man beggingly: "Is it really not possible? Didn't I also drink his blood today?" ?”

The old man was angry when he said it: "I haven't settled with you yet! We agreed not to hurt him, what happened to his hand?"

Lin Cen was not convinced, "Who made him touch my head!"

Isn't this too old to break ground?It's already considered the old man's face not to cripple one of his hands on the spot.

"What are you muttering about? Today's matter will be like this first. Don't make any wrong decisions. Heaven will watch."

Lin Cen rolled his eyes, the will of the world for a while, the way of heaven for a while, and the old man said for a while, who knows if it is true or not.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

One drop of essence, ten drops of blood.

If you can't get the blood, the essence can always do it?

This is not hurting him!

Lin Cen buried his head in the quilt and laughed.

The old man was baffled by his smile, and warned him, "Don't make a bad idea."

Lin Cen raised his head, his hair was disheveled, and the ends of his hair were curled. Not only was he not sloppy, but he was also very playful and cute.

He blinked, "Don't worry, I won't hurt him. Today's breakthrough can be regarded as the favor of Qi Shaoyang. We monsters always repay favors. Don't worry, I will only make him happy in the future. How does he want to play?" No matter how you play, I will not object!"

The old man felt that there seemed to be something wrong in his words, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong, so he nodded reluctantly, "Remember what you said today, there is a god when you hold your head three feet high."

Lin Cen smiled and rolled his eyes, "Don't worry!"

He once fell into the hands of a general, and the general's mansion was full of singers and dancers of all kinds, and every frown and smile was captivating.

Although the general seems to be unable to enjoy some problems, he has learned a lot from his daughter's incense day and night, and the dual practice of kung fu is not evil. Before he attains the Tao, he will definitely let him--

Desire, immortality, desire, death!

Lin Cen, who didn't know that he had dug a big hole for himself, was still complacent about his wit.

On the other end, Qi Shaoyang has been rushing back non-stop.

He couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he clearly had no strange feelings for the young man, but when he saw Lin Cen's eyes closed, he felt a pain in his heart, and he was also worried about leaving.

The lack of a call from He Run means that the boy is still awake.

Qi Shaoyang was worried, and he only hoped that Haiying would bring out the test results sooner.

The wound on his palm was still painful, but his worries about Lin Cen made him ignore it.

If it's really his blood that's the problem.

If something really happened to Lin Cen.

Qi Shaoyang pursed his lips, his face was calm, but his heart was panicked.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Qi Shaoyang thought he was calm, but he couldn't be more sober when he bowed his head for a moment and the tense atmosphere disappeared instantly for the driver.

Except for Qi Shaoyang, everyone felt that.

Their president is over.

She fell in love with a little singer at first sight without telling her.

When Qi Shaoyang hurried back to see Lin Cen again, Lin Cen was drinking tea with He Run, chatting happily.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a little uncomfortable.

He walked over, and before he could speak, he saw Lin Cen looking up at him with stars in his eyes, "You're here."

Lin Cen's voice was so soft and sweet that He Run's bones were half brittle.

But for some reason, Qi Shaoyang's back felt cold, the foot that he stepped over stopped in the air, and then fell back.

Lin Cen:?

"Are you feeling better?"

"It's better." Lin Cen pouted, staring at Qi Shaoyang, patted the seat beside him, "Come and sit, Mr. Qi."

Qi Shaoyang panicked inexplicably, but walked to He Run's side with a very calm expression, "Sit over."

He Run:?

Lin Cen:?

What do you mean?

Why is there a thorn next to me?

Lin Cen was furious, and slapped the side heavily: "Sit down!"

Before Qi Shaoyang's butt landed, he immediately changed places.

Qi Shaoyang sat next to Lin Cen, his nose was as cold as the first snow of a young boy, his face was calm, and he introduced Lin Cen: "This is your future manager."

Lin Cen propped his chin with one hand, and nodded lazily, "We've already talked about it."

He Run suddenly felt a chill in his body, and looked up, the CEO and Mr. Lin were looking at each other affectionately.

He shivered, it was really cold!

Qi Shaoyang was silent for 5 minutes.

I also watched Lin Cen for 5 minutes.

Lin Cen was not affected at all, and he still talked with He Run with a smile.

Seeing that He Run was almost shivering from the cold in these dog days, Qi Shaoyang moved his lips.

As soon as he opened his mouth, let He Run go out first.

He Run: "..." Understood, he is just a brick.

Where do I need to move.

The author has something to say: In spring, we plant a flag

In autumn, Mr. Qi can harvest a sweet and juicy Cen Cen