Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"No!" Li Chu ran up to Ling Huang and walked backwards towards Ling Huang, "Teacher Ling has a strong sense of responsibility and is willing to help others. He is the kind of person who keeps in mind his mission as a six-star guide and never forgets it. Anyway, he is a very good person!"

Ling Huang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I don't know who is always saying that I am indiscreet."

"Who dares to say that, I'll beat him!" Li Chu clenched his fist and waved it as if he had lost his memory, "Who dares to say that Teacher Ling is not good? Who dares?!"

Smiling and shaking his head, Ling Huang didn't want to talk to this person anymore.

"Teacher Ling is the best in the world, and I like Teacher Ling the most."

"..." Ling Huang's smile disappeared, and he looked up at Li Chu.

"I said." Li Chu lowered his head to look at Ling Huang, and repeated very solemnly, "I like you, Teacher Ling."

Ling Huang just looked at him, without any emotion or warmth in his voice, "I don't like you."

The boy's expectant face suddenly turned disappointed and sad. He turned around and stopped walking backwards. He silently followed Duan Lu beside Ling Huang, and whispered, "I know it's not that easy, but I won't be discouraged. I will Try to make Teacher Ling like me."

【cough. 】Ah Yue coughed dryly, 【The task of saving Li Chu from danger was completed by one-third. 】

[What about goodwill? ]

[No change, still 30 points.Just now, if you accept the confession, it will probably increase by [-] or [-] points. Who made you so cold and unreasonable? 】

[Blame me? ] Ling Huang was very angry.

[No, no, I admit this, blame me, blame me, I failed to activate the host protection due to dereliction of duty.The little one knelt down. 】

To use mental power to condense into a scalpel, and to be precise in every cut during the entire operation, this requires the person who controls the mental power to maintain a high degree of concentration.

After returning to the room, Ling Huang took a few pieces of target paper and put them on the table, and asked Li Chu to release high-density and sharp mental power on his fingertips to aim and then drop the knife.

Either the strength is so fierce that it can't penetrate the tabletop and the floor, or it deviates from the landing point designated by Ling Huang.

If Weng Yu were to be operated on like this, then Weng Yu's heart would definitely be pierced into a pulp by Li Chu.

"This won't work." Ling Huang changed a piece of target paper, and sat down next to Li Chu in another position. He held Li Chu's hand with both hands, "You are responsible for controlling the strength of your mental power. A piece of paper, but it will not poke the strength of the table. Let me help you control the landing point."

The effect of handholding has been significantly improved, at least the floor is safe, and the table is quite happy to be poked a hole from time to time.

"For fighting, this accuracy is enough~" the young man said with a smile.

"That's enough, now you are not asked to fight, but to save people." Only then did Ling Huang explain in detail how he wanted to use Li Chu's power to perform surgery on Weng Yu.

"I can't control it, Mr. Ling, our sentries are too easily affected by the surrounding environment, and I might lose my hand if I go down with a knife and fly a speck of dust." Li Chu turned his palms to hold Ling Huang's hands, leaned his head and used his chin Rubbing Ling Huang's shoulder, "So a really good doctor is either a guide or an ordinary human being. The sentinel can't do too delicate work at all."

"But only you have the six stars that can cut Weng Yu's chest... Hey!" Ling Huang put his head on his shoulder, "Don't take this opportunity to get close to me!"

"I have something to say. I have a way to make you have no worries about this operation. As long as you perform normally, you will definitely succeed." Li Chu did not show any obedient cowardice, and continued to rub Ling Huang, "Do you want to listen to this method?"

"Say it." Sure enough, Ling Huang no longer insisted on telling Li Chu to leave.

"It's just—" Li Chu grabbed Ling Huang's hands, and pressed his cheek against Ling Huang's neck, "I will inject spiritual power into you, and you will release it, and at the same time, you will control the intensity and direction, that's it."

Ling Huang felt the tingling electric current pass by the two people's untied skin, and the power that inspired him flowed to Ling Huang's fingertips along the flesh and blood.