[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

Rong Jing is not the original owner, she doesn't care about power.When he got the position of leader, he rectified the Demon Cult. Not to mention knowing the color of the underpants those elders were wearing today, at least he knew what they were doing.

Today, whenever there is any change in the world, Rong Jing is definitely the first to know, even the details are clear.

Therefore, Rong Jing knew more clearly than Pei Yucheng's plans and the unspeakable things about Pei Yucheng in the dark night.He even dug out eight generations of the ancestors of Pei Yucheng's lingering flower picker.

It's a pity... Even if he knew, not only could he not stop him, but he would also have to help Pei Yucheng bring down the Demon Cult.

Even if, he has ten thousand ways to make Pei Yucheng fail.

When she was in a bad mood, Rong Jing naturally bullied Mourning even harder, and every time Mourning was so angry that she was half dead before letting him go.Seeing that Mourning was about to vomit blood due to his anger but couldn't get back with revenge, his eyes were full of beautiful anger, and the depression restricted by the rules and the aging caused by constant reincarnation would dissipate a lot.

——Left and right are all for Pei Yucheng's advantage. It doesn't matter whether he is in the Devil's Cult or not. So, it's better to do something happy.

Sitting on the roof of the inn with the two altars of good wine that the dark guard had found, Rong Jing sipped.The moon is shining brightly tonight, if literati and poets were here, it would be inevitable to recite poems and prose, but the one who is here now is Rong Jing.

Seeing Mourning walking out of the inn restlessly, Rong Jing curled her lips and threw down a jar of wine beside her: "Go on!"

His body was faster than his mind, and when Mourning came to his senses, he was already standing at the door of the inn with a jar of wine in his arms, while Rong Jing was sitting on the roof of the inn, laughing backwards and forwards, as if tears would burst into tears the next moment.

Flying onto the roof, Mourning looked at Rong Jing, who laughed heartily and didn't care about the cursing of everyone in the inn, feeling at a loss for the first time.

——He just received a letter from Shimen, Shimen asked him to hold Rong Jing, not to let Rong Jing return to the Demon Sect, soon Zhengdao will break the Demon Sect under the leadership of the leader of the martial arts, and get rid of this big cancer in one fell swoop.

After being teased by Rong Jing for so long, he also saw that Rong Jing didn't mean to hurt him at all, and Rong Jing helped him drive away those people who were malicious to him a few times.If it wasn't for Rong Jing...how could he still be standing here.

But the teacher's order is hard to disobey, and getting rid of the Demon Cult is also a great thing that everyone in the world is looking forward to.No matter how good Rong Jing is, how could he cause this plan to fail because of his own selfishness? !

Mourning is too simple, just one glance, Rong Jing knows what is entangled in his heart.But he's in a good mood now, so he might as well ask to see what's going on.If he can solve it, he can solve it easily.

"Look at your preoccupied and entangled appearance, who has offended you?" Rong Jing raised her eyebrows, but her casual appearance has a different charm.

"No..." Biting his lower lip, Mourning shook his head.

"Tch." Laughing contemptuously, Rong Jing leaned back and said casually, "Pei Yucheng will join the Demon Sect in five days, so you're not struggling here because of this, are you?"

Mourning sat up straight suddenly, and couldn't hide the surprise on his face: "You, how did you know..." He just found out!

"There is nothing in this world that I don't know about." Rong Jing didn't care much, of course, it was only on the surface, "But the reputation of the Devil's Cult is not good, and it is convenient for me to do what Pei Yucheng does."

——Yes, he didn't stop Pei Yucheng from destroying the Demon Cult, but what the Demon Cult... looked like was up to him.But when things that belong to him are coveted by others and destroyed by others, he is unhappy, very unhappy.

"Hey, when the Demon Cult is gone, how about you come and help me?" Looking at Mourning with a tilted head, Rong Jing smiled brightly, and when he couldn't wait for Mourning to answer within a few seconds, he took it on his own , "Then it's settled."

Mourning silently picked up the wine jar and took a sip of wine.He hasn't agreed yet!Damn Rong Jing, her ability to talk to herself is getting better and better!wrong!He is a good young hero who should not run to be the subordinate of the big devil Rong Jing, he must be out of his mind to agree!

"But I really should go back tomorrow. If I'm not here, I don't know how many rumors those so-called righteous people will make." Without waiting for Mourning's objection, he even ignored the small flame of anger that instantly lit in Mourning's eyes , Rong Jing raised the wine jar to Mourning, "Come, accompany me to finish drinking this wine."

"...Hmm." After holding back for a long time before choking out this word, Mourning didn't know what else to say besides this word.refute?Rong Jing didn't give him a chance at all.Wishing Rongjing an early return?Good morning, the big devil dies early!But...Rong Jing was very kind to him, he couldn't be ungrateful and watch Rong Jing die...

Seeing Mourning getting tangled up again, Rong Jing smiled, happily drank up the wine, threw the empty wine jug away, and left with light skills.People have gone, only his clear words came from afar: "If you are stupid, don't think so much, just be your young hero at ease!"

"Go to hell!!!"

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He hurried back to Tianmingjiao, made some arrangements for Pei Yucheng's attack, and then confirmed the plan he had arranged before. After making sure that there were no mistakes, Rong Jing went to rest with peace of mind.

He has already transferred almost all the people in the Devil's Cult, those who were loyal to him were taken away, and now those who are left behind are all spies who are not convinced by him and are about to pull him down, or are spies inserted by other forces.

Rolling around on the bed with the quilt in her arms, Rong Jing asked curiously: "No. [-], if the host dies, what will happen to the system? Return it to the furnace and rebuild it?"

【destroy.A system that cannot protect the host, cannot help the host does not need to exist. 】No. [-]'s answer was as quick as ever, but this time...with a ruthlessness that is different from others.

"Destroy... what about you? You will be destroyed too? You should have some privileges." Rong Jing said with a smile.From the appearance of No. [-] to the present, he never felt that the other party was an ordinary system.Being able to forcibly bind the host, and having the right to choose scripts for him... Heh.

[The host dies, the binding is released, and I will fall into a deep sleep until the next qualified host appears. ] These things are not secrets, as long as Rong Jing stays in hell for a while, Rong Jing will be able to know.The humanoid system already has privileges that other systems do not have, but the system is also stupid, willing to be destroyed for the sake of endless hosts.

But those hosts still don't like them well.

Turning over a page of the book in his hand, Number One looked at Rong Jing's thoughtful expression on the screen, and smiled coolly.Being willing to be destroyed for the sake of the host... This kind of thing will never happen to him.