The boss always wants me to die [Quick Transmigration]

In the next second, Chen Wenyao returned to his old face of not getting close to strangers.

In the evening, Chen Wenyao was meditating in the house according to his usual habit. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and cast a sharp gaze towards the door.

"It's me." Lin Jingye's unique scholarly voice sounded, "The leader ordered you to go to Cuichi."

Chen Wenyao opened the door and said calmly, "What orders does the leader have?"

"I don't know about that," Lin Jingye blinked, "Your protector, the leader doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

"Thank you, Guardian Zuo, for your concern." Chen Wenyao nodded, closed the door and left without looking back.

"Tsk tsk, this temper... really deserves to be the right protector of my Demon Sect." Lin Jingye waved the folding fan in his hand and smiled.

In the past five years, Chen Wenyao has visited almost all the territory of the Devil's Cult main altar, except for this emerald pool, except for the first time he entered by mistake, he never visited it again.

Stepping over the green grass, Chen Wenyao stopped in front of a blue wave.

"Master," Chen Wenyao said tenderly, staring at Li Qianren who was lying in the pool, "Master, are you looking for me?"

Li Qianren turned around, and a few drops of crystal clear pool water slid across his white chest. Even Chen Wenyao couldn't help but be fascinated by the dick in front of him, and Li Qianren clearly saw him swallow unconsciously.

"Yes, you come to serve the deity to take a bath." Li Qianren picked up a handful of clear water and poured it on his arm, "Didn't you say that you like the deity and want to get close to the deity? The deity is giving you this opportunity now."

Chen Wenyao: "..."

As the most normal straight man, isn't the most normal way for Li Qianren to respect himself?Why does the plot have a kind of rush to unfold? ?

"Xiang Ning... Li Qianren is testing me, right?!" Chen Wenyao asked secretly while pretending to be happy.

"……should be."

Chen Wenyao gritted his teeth, picked up the towel on the shore, jumped into the water with a "plop", and swam to his side under Li Qianren's almost naked eyes.

"Back." Li Qianren turned around in satisfaction, lying on the rock in the pool, lazily said.

Chen Wenyao had no choice but to become a dedicated scrubber.Li Qianren didn't make things difficult for him, just rubbed his back and let him go back.

Chen Wenyao went all the way back to the room, wet, all the disciples of the Devil's Cult silenced their voices when they saw him, and they didn't dare to take a breath, thinking that the right protector had been reprimanded by the leader again.

Li Qianren put on his clothes calmly, and knocked on the door of Su Xiaoyan's room, "Mother."

"I think this child is trustworthy," Su Xiaoyan welcomed her son into the room, sat down and said, "From your description, it can be seen that he is not very skillful, and he kills directly. Killing, relying on one's own ability, otherwise you wouldn't have suffered so much in the past five years. And the way mother looks at this child looking at you... is affectionate."

Li Qianren didn't take it seriously, "Let's not say whether he is really happy...to me, as long as he is a man, it is impossible between me and him." However, when he said these words, there was a trace of love in his eyes. flashing.

Chen Wenyao closed the door, and immediately vented his energy. He picked up a pot of tea and drank several sips. After finishing the matter, he looked at Xiang Ning who was sitting on the stool in shock, "Say, leave Qianren Wouldn't it be interesting to me?"

"What do you say?"

"I think it's mostly about temptation." After drinking a pot of herbal tea, Chen Wenyao also came to his senses, "Although what I said today is logical, he doesn't think I really like him, so he just asked me to rub his back." Just to see my reaction."

"But to be honest, Li Qianren's back is really white and slippery!" Chen Wenyao said finally.

"Pfft...cough cough!!!" This was Xiang Ning choking on the tea.

For the next month or so, Chen Wenyao was called by Li Qianren to take a bath for him. Chen Wenyao adapted very quickly from the panic at the beginning to the calmness later.

On this day, Chen Wenyao was sent by Li Qianren to Feiyu Valley to assassinate Taoist Baimei. For some reason, after leaving the main altar, Chen Wenyao's eyelids kept twitching, feeling that something bad happened.

Chen Wenyao couldn't help asking Xiang Ning, but he didn't get any hint.

While resting at a post station, Chen Wenyao heard a big man beside him say that the leader of the martial arts alliance had arrived in Songzhou, and it seemed that a branch of the Devil's Cult was about to be broken again.

Chen Wenyao hurriedly inquired, and learned that in the previous month, the leader of the martial arts alliance, Chen Moli, had led all sects and sects of the righteous way to destroy the sub-altars of the Demon Cult one by one, and had already arrived in Songzhou. Now, the power of the Devil's Cult will definitely decrease a lot, and it will be just around the corner to win the main altar.

My father destroyed several sub-forums, let alone Chen Wenyao didn't know about it, even Xiang Ning, an invisible person, didn't know about it.

Chen Wenyao recalled the details of this month, and it seemed that Li Qianren lived every day very normally, except that the devil's disciples reported things once a month and reported things every half a month, and there was nothing unusual in the general altar place.

But how could Li Qianren not know about such a big incident? !And thinking of letting him go out at this time, Songzhou is very close to the main arena, Chen Wenyao had a bad idea.

Could it be that Li Qianren wanted to besiege and kill his father in Songzhou, otherwise would there be any reason to deliberately distract him?

Chen Wenyao saw the same answer in Xiang Ning's eyes, Chen Wenyao didn't care about the Demon Sect disciples who came with him, and quickly got on his horse and rushed towards Songzhou.

After two days and one night of rushing, Chen Wenyao finally arrived at the Songzhou branch.But the sub-altar was in a mess, righteous people and people from the Devil's Cult were lying on the ground, and blood flowed over his heels.

Chen Wenyao swiped, grabbed a righteous disciple who was still breathing, and asked sharply, "Where is the leader?!"

The disciple vomited blood, raised his right hand and pointed in one direction before dying of breath.

Chen Wenyao didn't dare to delay, and ran towards the backyard of the sub-altar with his sword in hand.

The more people walked forward, the fewer people fell to the ground, which showed that most people had died in the fight outside the yard.

However, the corpses were accompanied by small piles of smoking ashes.

Most people in this world may not know it, but Chen Wenyao knows it very well.

That is gunpowder.

The aftermath of a bomb explosion.

Chen Wenyao felt his eyelids twitch even more, and he began to feel that things might not be what he thought.

When passing a locust tree, he was hugged by a person's calf.

Chen Wenyao slowly lowered his eyes, only to see Lin Jingye, who used to be handsome and imposing, dragged a broken arm and looked at him unwillingly, his face was covered with ashes, his lips had lost all color, his waist A large piece of blood oozes everywhere, and it seems that he will not live long.

"Chen... teaches..."

Chen Wenyao held back his sadness and moved his ears closer, and heard Lin Jingye say a few words weakly, "Go... save... the leader..." He loosened his grip on Chen Wenyao's trousers.

Chen Wenyao became cruel, dropped Lin Jingye and walked to the very depths.

On the wide land in the middle of the bamboo grove, Chen Moli stood intact in front of a person, and behind him stood a white-browed Taoist who was waiting for the righteous way of martial arts.

"Wuliang Tianzun." The white-browed Taoist sighed helplessly, and looked at Li Qianren who was kneeling on the ground and could not move, "Li benefactor, you have committed many evils, and we have no choice but to kill you for the sake of the peace of the martial arts."

"Bah!" Li Qianren sneered, "If you want to kill, kill, how can there be so much fake mercy!"

"Daoist Baimei, what nonsense are you talking to this kind of monster, it's not too late, kill him and we will kill him in one go!"

"Yes! Leader, kill him!"

Chen Moli slowly drew out his sword and stabbed him in the heart with one stroke.He took a last look at Li Qianren's beautiful face, how come so many people from Xindao Demon Sect didn't see that evil son?

At this moment, Chen Wenyao finally arrived, he rushed to Li Qianren who lowered his head slightly, and stretched out his arms to hug him.

Li Qianren was slightly startled, watching the gleaming sword piercing the person hugging him, his mind was full of the person who stood in front of him dejectedly and said softly "I like it" more than a month ago. how you look like.

Chen Wenyao only felt a sharp pain in his back at first, and then all the pain disappeared. He glanced at Xiang Ning gratefully, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the rare and dull expression of the leader who used to be high above him. His heart moved, and he bowed his head and kissed go up.

After a brief taste, Chen Wenyao stepped on the green bamboo with both feet before everyone could react, flew a few times, and fled out with Li Qianren in his arms.

The fastest reacting disciple immediately ignited an explosive bag in his hand and threw it in Chen Wenyao's direction.

There was a loud noise in the air, but Chen Wenyao didn't stop, and disappeared before everyone's eyes.Along with falling embers, a few drops of blood mixed with broken cloth fell.

Chen Wenyao used lightness kung fu to fly straight to the inside of the main altar, and then put down Li Qianren who was seriously injured. He checked on the way, and Li Qianren's injury was not fatal, but his martial arts were temporarily lost.

Li Qianren dragged his badly injured leg, hugged Chen Wenyao, carefully looked at his back, but Chen Wenyao couldn't resist him, so he had to pretend to be weak and lie on his lap.

Li Qianren looked at the mass of blood and flesh, and felt his heart ache. The flesh and blood were blown away, and even deep bones could be seen. Li Qianren didn't know how Chen Wenyao persevered in order to send him to the main altar.

Chen Wenyao saw that Li Qianren hadn't moved for a long time, but when he got up, he saw that the leader was already in tears. Li Qianren fiercely hugged Chen Wenyao's only intact waist, biting Chen Wenyao's pale lips.

However, the moment Xiang Ning nodded slightly, Chen Wenyao felt his body getting colder and colder, and he hugged Xiang Ning tightly.

"How can you! How can you!" He kept kissing Chen Wenyao's cold lips, and said vaguely.

Chen Wenyao couldn't answer him anymore, his body gradually stiffened, and he slowly closed his eyes.

A few years later, the leader of the Demon Cult disappeared from the Jianghu because of the Songzhou Battle. Together with the Right Guardian of the Demon Cult, Chen Yufeng, the son of the leader, also disappeared.

However, everyone in the Righteous Way who participated in this war knew that Chen Yufeng was seriously injured by the sword piercing his chest, and he might never come back.Everyone automatically ignored the last glimpse of the kiss, and they were unwilling to delve into why Chen Yufeng, the son of the leader, wanted to join the Demon Cult.

After all, the Sri Lankan is gone, and those are not important anymore.

In a small deserted village, Li Qianren was wearing coarse sackcloth. He wiped the tablets in front of him, picked up a tablet engraved with "Chen Yufeng" and said, "I thought about it for a long time after you left, but in the end I chose not to take revenge. You I have never wanted me to kill your father, if I killed him to avenge you, you will definitely blame me! So, I chose to bring my mother to this small village, and have nothing to do with the world." He touched it obsessively. Tablet, "It's nice to have some of you with me now..."