The Hermit Project [Quick Transmigration]

"Let's go, let's stay away."

Cheng Youtian closed the door, pushed Zhou Kongyao with both hands, and led them out, away from Wen Xike's room.

Following him to a long corridor, Liu Ji didn't care. He didn't have any thoughts about this kind of girl who could only watch from a distance. He just glanced at Cheng Youtian and asked curiously: "Why are you only chasing us? Don't you worry about it?" The two of them? Mister looks much better than you!"

Zhou Kongyao hurriedly replied: "Sir, what is there to worry about! If you yell that you are poisoned, believe it or not, you will rush out of the room immediately?"

Can you not curse him?

Cheng Youtian touched his nose helplessly: "No need, I believe it."

Master Yingkong stood by the corridor, did not join the discussion, but just quietly looked at the closed door, Gujing Wubo's face became a little more cautious.

Liu Ji happened to see it when he turned his head, and patted him with a smile: "What's the matter? We know it's not you, so you don't have to be so nervous."

Yingkong shook his head: "It's not the reason, the poor monk vaguely feels that..."

But after only half a sentence, Ying Kong stopped talking.

Although he had an intuition that the Demon Cult might have intervened, he only had a guess in his heart, and there was no evidence. Even if he said it, the people probably wouldn't believe it. It's better to bury it in the bottom of his heart first, so as to save everyone from being suspicious of each other.

Liu Ji raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Don't you know that if you stop talking halfway, it makes you more curious?"

Zhou Kongyao heard their discussion, turned around curiously and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Hearing Ying Kong's words, Cheng Youtian immediately turned his head and stared at him: "Are you hiding any clues? Say it quickly!"

Ying Kong, who was suddenly attracted by everyone's attention, was a little speechless: "..."

Just as Ying Kong and Cheng Youtian stared at each other, there was a sudden sound in Wen Xike's room.

"boom!"

The fragile wooden door flew out in an instant.

"what happened?!"

Liu Ji frowned, raised his sleeves to block the strong wind blowing.

"Miss Wen... not good!"

Seeing this, Cheng Youtian thought of Wen Xike in the house, his pupils shrank, and immediately ran over regardless of the danger.

Ying Kong's eyes were terrified, his fingers trembling while holding the Buddhist beads, and he murmured in the wind: "This breath is... the leader?"

"Miss Wen! Miss Wen, are you okay?"

When the wind gradually dissipated, Cheng Youtian came outside the doorless house and looked into the house with concern.

I saw that the previously beautifully furnished room was in a mess. The two parties were very close, but the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Cheng Youtian stared at the picture clearly: "!!!"

Pei Fengran's blindfolded cloth strips were gone, and he raised his hands to pinch Wen Xike's neck with anger in his eyes, with a stern face.

"wanna die?"

Just like "If you want to die, then I will fulfill you".

Even if he is usually as gentle and harmless as a ball of cotton, when it's time to be arrogant and domineering, he can mercilessly crush anyone who stands in his way.

Wen Xike, who was pinched by the neck, looked calm, coughed and replied: "You...cough, dare not..."

The corner of Pei Fengran's lips curled into a sneer: "Don't you dare?"

This person really doesn't understand him.

Who is he?

He is the most powerful successor of the Human Race Alliance, and also the god of death who ruthlessly reaps lives on the battlefield of all races. No matter in terms of status or strength, he is the person who stands at the pinnacle. What else in this world does he dare not?

When Pei Fengran pressed his fingers hard, he directly crushed half of the opponent's bone.

"Ah—woo!"

Blood oozed from the corner of Wen Xike's mouth, but his neck was pinched, so he couldn't cry out even though it hurt.

Even, as long as he used a little more force, he would die on the spot.

Cheng Youtian was frightened by the scene in front of him, he forgot to stop him for a moment, and when he recovered, he hurried forward to protect Wen Xike.

"Sir! Be merciful!"

Several other people rushed over after the smoke and dust cleared, watching this scene in horror.

Seeing that Pei Fengran's temperament was different from just now, Zhou Kongyao subconsciously thought of the appearance of the sudden attack of the soul-leaving disease a few days ago when he was hunted down by the demon sect.

"Sir, is this... ill?" Zhou Kongyao felt that the current gentleman's aura was particularly frightening, so he hid behind Liu Ji nervously.

"Sickness? No way, this kind of medical skills are unfathomable to doctors who will get sick, so who can cure them? Is there still time for me to go to my grandfather?" Liu Ji shrugged his shoulders and muttered a few words in a low voice when he heard Zhou Kongyao's words.

Not only was the little prince cowardly, Liu Ji was also a little scared, he stood at the door and didn't want to go in at all.

Pei Fengran in this state was obviously abnormal, the aura around him made his heart beat faster, and the cold sweat on his back was about to break out.

Seeing Cheng Youtian rushing over in an instant, he really admired him. Under such circumstances, that guy dared to rush up to break Pei Fengran's hand without fear of death. Could love really make people blind?

Seeing Cheng Youtian coming over to save Wen Xike, Pei Fengran threw him into Cheng Youtian's arms.

"Take care of him."

The frosty words made Cheng Youtian who was closest to him tremble. It wasn't that he was frightened, but that it was like a weak animal meeting a powerful beast. It was the survival instinct that humans evolved over thousands of years to remind him.

———If you want to survive, it is best not to anger the person in front of you.

Cheng Youtian supported Wen Xike with both hands, and tried to control his body. He didn't dare to look at Pei Fengran, so he could only lower his head and ask another person: "Miss Wen, what happened just now? How could...be like this?"

Liu Ji tried her best to reduce her sense of existence, walked over with a bent waist, and handed Wen Xike a pill.

Wen Xike didn't pick it up, and was supported by Cheng Youtian to sit on the chair, lowered his head and coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "As expected of the sea-fixing needle on the human battlefield, my little trick is really useless."

Pei Fengran's eyes swept over Wen Xike and Cheng Youtian beside him ruthlessly: "You are the first demon race who dared to brainwash my human race in front of me, you are very courageous."

Although it sounded like a compliment, everyone present shuddered.

"It's so scary!" Zhou Kongyao could only shrink behind Master Yingkong after Liu Ji walked in.

When Wen Xike spoke just now, his voice was no longer Miss Wen's sweet and charming, but his original voice, which Yingkong recognized immediately.

"Teacher, leader?!" Ying Kong looked at Wen Xike who was sitting on the chair with a shocked expression.

Zhou Kongyao's heart was trembling, and he cautiously raised his head: "What leader? Where is the leader?"

Liu Ji's reaction was the quickest, and the pill that was still in his hand almost fell to the ground. He looked at Wen Xike and asked, "The leader of the Demon Cult?"

Wen Xike didn't deny it, but instead raised his head, looked at Pei Fengran's dark and deep eyes like a bottomless abyss, and then at the black cloth strips on the ground.

"It's me. I think His Highness already knew about it. Flawed eyes should be the sequelae of acquiring the talent of the Prophet, right?"

Pei Fengran's mind moved slightly, what is this person's background, how does he know so much, you must know, senior brother's star eyes are a secret of the human race, even the devil doesn't know.

Wen Xike?Demons have such a character?

Pei Fengran replied blankly: "I can't bear the title of Your Highness, who is Your Excellency, I don't believe it will be an unknown person."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the others looked blank, not knowing what they were talking about.

Wen Xike covered his lips, coughed and smiled: "That's right, I've been thinking about how to evade responsibility all day long, and I really can't bear this title."

Pei Fengran's eyes froze, and the atmosphere that had just eased instantly froze and became heavier than before. The purple folding fan in his hand appeared and touched Wen Xike's chest directly.

"You really want to die!"

But the furious Pei Fengran didn't see it. Wen Xike looked down at the folding fan against his chest. That look was indescribable, extremely gentle and sentimental.

"Qing He... the milk baby back then has grown up." Wen Xike murmured almost silently.

Pei Fengran didn't hear what he was saying, and just about to ask, Cheng Youtian stood in front of Wen Xike in an instant.

"Sir! Please don't be impulsive, sir! This may be a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstand?"

Pei Fengran looked at this hero with some pity, and when he got closer, he found that although Cheng Youtian was in normal mood, his eyes were filled with nothingness.

Can a person who has been brainwashed by the demons still be considered a human being?

Even the true thoughts in my heart have been erased. Once there is no self, it is just a puppet without mind and at the mercy of others.

Pei Fengran looked into Cheng Youtian's eyes.

"He is not a weak woman who needs to be taken care of. He is the leader of the demon sect who caused chaos in the world. Are you sure you want to protect him?"

Of course, Pei Fengran knew that even if he said that, the brainwashed Cheng Youtian would not listen.

Sure enough, Cheng Youtian still stood firmly in front of the two of them: "There must be some misunderstanding! Miss Wen is definitely not such a person!"

He said it all, this is a man, and Miss Wen?

Pei Fengran frowned, he didn't really want to talk to Cheng Youtian, who had an abnormal head.

Pei Fengran turned his eyes, and glanced at Yingkong who was gradually approaching: "What's the matter?"

Seeing that his small movements were discovered, Yingkong stopped wisely, and said with a look of 'I will go to hell if I don't go to hell': "Amitabha...has seen the leader."

Wen Xike stood up and pushed away Cheng Youtian who was standing in front of him: "I'm here to find Ying Kong this time. After all, he is a person who came out of my Demon Sect. I'm afraid he will reveal the secrets of the Demon Sect. Also, the reason why I I came to Ming Yu Tower just to ask how he managed to fool Ying Kong over."

Liu Ji blinked, for some reason, he didn't dare to say a word just now, only when Wen Xike mentioned him, he dared to speak, but he was still cautious.

"Master Yingkong took the initiative to find me. I dare not dig into the corner of the Demon Cult."

Ying Kong took a look at Wen Xike, although Wen Xike was pinched by Pei Fengran and looked weak, but because of his past prestige, he still did not dare to underestimate the opponent's strength, not to mention that there was another person next to him whose expression changed drastically. The extremely cold Pei Fengran was watching.

Yingkong skipped those tricks and told the truth: "Master, the poor monk just thinks that what the leader did is wrong."

Wen Xike looked up at the former Guardian of the Left, and said calmly, "What's wrong? There used to be many sects in the rivers and lakes, fighting endlessly all day long, and the people were in chaos, but the imperial court didn't care, just watched from afar. In this case, Then what's wrong with me taking the initiative to unify the rivers and lakes?"

Ying Kong looked kindly and compassionately, and said slowly: "There is nothing wrong with unification, it's just that the leader's methods are too radical."

Wen Xike asked back: "Radical? Isn't it because Emperor Zhou's methods are too conservative?"

Zhou Kongyao originally stayed at the door and was unwilling to come here, but when Wen Xike yelled at Emperor Zhou, he immediately raised his head and said: "My father is because of kindness! I don't want anyone to sacrifice!"

Wen Xike pulled out a warm smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Really? Mercy? Hehe, did fewer people die in the Jianghu in the past than now?"

"Since they are all dead, why don't you dare to attack Emperor Zhou?"

Wen Xike turned his head and looked at Pei Fengran: "You said I was brainwashed, but in my opinion, Emperor Zhou's brainwashing level is not much worse than mine."

The author has something to say: Mr. Liu: ... What happened over there? (looks up confused)

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