Kuaishou's Dog Legs Counterattack

Zhang Can is leaving the palace.

Leng Xiaoyuan called him to his bedroom. He vaguely felt that this was the last time he saw Zhang Can as "Leng Xiaoyuan".

He wanted to accomplish one thing, but regretted it.

So when Zhang Can walked into Yangde Palace, the first thing he saw was a large delicate bowl on the table with two pairs of silver chopsticks beside it.

Leng Xiaoyuan was wearing white clothes with dark blue and white patterns on it, which made Leng Xiaoyuan gentle and moist like jade, which was the complete opposite of his irritable personality.

Zhang Can thought that he was going to get angry again by asking him to come, and he was already mentally prepared, but Leng Xiaoyuan was so calm, which made him a little confused, "You, what's the matter with calling me here?"

"Sit." Leng Xiaoyuan said softly.

Zhang Can sat on the chair anxiously, and finally saw clearly what was in the bowl, twelve round and full Lantern Festival.

……

"Eat, six for me, six for you."

After Leng Xiaoyuan finished speaking, he started to eat. He lowered his head and stuffed the Yuanxiao into his mouth one by one. He finished six of them in no time. The glutinous and sweet taste makes Zhang Can feel a bit bitter.

Leng Xiaoyuan watched him finish eating and smiled slightly, "Is it delicious?"

Zhang Can's mouth was bulging, and he could only nod desperately. Leng Xiaoyuan didn't treat him well at all, and even wanted to kill him, but he always felt that Leng Xiaoyuan was pitiful, so pitiful.

It makes people feel distressed.

"After eating my Lantern Festival, promise me one thing?"

Zhang Can agreed without hesitation, "Say it!"

"Leng Xiaoran wants to follow you, but he doesn't have a suitable body. It is impossible for him to forcibly enter a person's body, so he can only enter that person's body from the fetal stage. You know he How many years have you been waiting?"

"Counting this year, it's exactly 100 years." Leng Xiaoyuan seemed to be talking about other people's business, but it was also his own business.

Zhang Can didn't speak, and didn't know what to say. Leng Xiaoran had already taken root in his heart, and sooner or later, it would blossom and bear fruit. Zhang Can was caught off guard by his intrusion in such an unknown way, and Zhang Can resisted. I'm watching, but my heart is out of control.

"We calculated the energy fluctuations. He might have to wait 1000 years for the next world."

Zhang Can was startled suddenly, 1000 years...

"No matter how long he waits, I hope you can promise me not to let him wait too long... He... and I are afraid of waiting."

Zhang Can left Yangde Palace, the sun was shining brightly, but it couldn't make him any warmer.

When Zhang Can started to do the task, he knew that no matter what, he couldn't put any emotion into it. Once he had feelings for someone at a certain time, he would definitely be hurt when he left.

Because he had to go, he had to go home.

Before meeting Leng Xiaoran, he did well, and after meeting Leng Xiao, he also did well...

"stop!"

A arrogant voice interrupted Zhang Can's mood.

Zhang Can looked up, and there was a man in purple standing in the imperial garden. Looking carefully, it was the arrogant and desolate Lord Cangui that day...

Embarrassed for a while.

"That... what's the matter with you?"

"Are you Zhang Can?" His tone rose slightly, and it seemed that the visitor was not kind.

Zhang Can grinned, showing a big smile, "I am, what's the matter with you?"

As the old saying goes, it’s easy to reach out and not hit the smiling face, Mr. Cangui, no, now you should call him Zhang Xu, Mr. Xugui, "Hmph, why, the emperor has been thinking about you for so many years, and now he is about to be kicked out in just two days ?”

Compared with this appearance of swearing every minute, Zhang Can thinks his appearance that night is more attractive, it's a pity...

"Yeah, I'm leaving, goodbye."

A hard punch hit the cotton, and Xu Guijun's face turned red.

Zhang Can didn't want to get entangled with him, so he strode away.

Faintly, he heard Xu Guijun screaming, "In order not to let him find out that I am not you! I have been a wooden man without emotions for three years!"

Zhang Can sneered, in the palace for the past few days, he has heard more or less about Mr. Cangui, the emperor favors him, his family is in full swing, his father is a corrupt official, and his younger brother is arrogant in Chang'an city Domineering, he is willing to be a wooden man, but it is only for his own family.

No interest, who is willing to pay.

Zhang Can secretly vowed that he would complete every task that could gain energy, and one day, he would return to the real world with Leng Xiaoran, and slam the letter of resignation on the boss's face!Then start your own company as your own boss!If you still can't get rid of the fate of working for others, you can just be a rice bug at home and let Leng Xiaoran make money~ He is so smart and knows everything!He will definitely become a big boss~ Zhang Can has never thought about what will happen after returning to the real world. Thinking about it this way, he found that his future is full of Leng Xiaoran. In the fantasy of the future, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yi Chen took his clothes and sent him to the gate of the palace. Seeing his smile, he couldn't help but tease, "Missing spring? Look at your smile."

Zhang Can was taken aback, "What spring?"

Yi Chen pursed his lips, his face full of displeasure, "Didn't you just think about your sweetheart and say, who is it?"

Sweetheart... Leng Xiaoran?

That's right, Leng Xiaoran.

Zhang Can's heart was like falling into a honey pot, it was so sweet, he couldn't wait to go out of the palace and see Leng Xiaoran.

As soon as he left the gate of the palace, Zhang Can woke up like a dream when he saw Shang Wenjun waiting there. That's right, his task has not been completed yet...

"Shang... Wenjun..." Zhang Can looked at Shang Wenjun with strange eyes.

Shang Wenjun hated the contact with the Demon Sect people the most, but he had to smile, pretending to be intimate with Zhang Can, and thoughtfully helping Zhang Can carry the burden, "Ah Can, let's go."

The demon sect's spies have been guarding the gate of the palace. Seeing their hall master come out and being taken away by the martial arts leader, they hurried to report to Xuanyuanmo.

Xuanyuan Mo didn't seem surprised at all, his face was pale, his eyes were blue, he looked exhausted, and he kept muttering, "Just leave the palace, just leave the palace..."

"That! Is Lin Qiubai's follower by his side!" Xuanyuan Mo almost roared, startling the spies.

Regarding the leader's gaffe, he expressed his understanding. The hall leader was taken away by the demon sect's deadly enemy, and his life and death are unknown. It is normal for the leader to behave like this.

"No, not with him."

Xuanyuan Mo thought of Zhang Can looking at him with strange eyes that day, and felt a pain in his heart.

no!He is not sure what Zhang Can will look like in their hands!He can't waste a moment!

"Call out the manpower and send out the bloody hall! Step down on the Shangmeng Villa!"

In less than two days, a large number of foreigners, or refugees, or businessmen, or looking for relatives, or seeking medical treatment poured into Chang'an City silently.

The city was full of gunpowder, but Zhang Can didn't know anything, and was still committed to completing his task.

Shang Wenjun really deserves to be the decent No.1. He really hates the Devil's Cult to the core. It's not a matter of minutes for the weird male lead to have fifty favorability, but Shang Wenjun...

"Brother Shang..." Zhang Can looked at the handsome figure practicing martial arts with blurred eyes. He has been in this state for the past few days, sometimes like a child, sometimes like a fool.

To deal with this kind of person who hates evil like hatred, one can only get a good impression if one is completely clean of heart.

Shang Wenjun sighed lightly, put away the sword in his hand, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Can touched his stomach and looked at him pitifully, "I'm hungry..."

"Why are you hungry again? Didn't you just finish eating?" Said impatiently, Shang Wenjun still asked people to prepare the food.

Gently wiped off the sweat on his forehead, looking at Zhang Can sitting there honestly, Shang Wenjun shook his head helplessly, what can he do, the change in the Demon Cult must be because of him, this also proves that this person is indeed is useful.

But this person looks like this now, trusting him so wholeheartedly makes him ruthlessly push this person into a desperate situation...

Seems a bit difficult...

Shang Wenjun put his hand on Zhang Can's forehead, and it felt a little hot to the touch. Shang Wenjun knew that this was a side effect of the medicine. The hotter the forehead, the better the effect of the medicine. This cannot be faked.

"Ah Can, the villains of the Demon Cult want to kill me." This was the first time Shang Wenjun mentioned the Demon Cult in front of Zhang Can in the past two days, and he carefully observed Zhang Can's eyes.

There was a moment of struggle, followed by pain, and finally became full of firmness. He hugged Shang Wenjun's shoulders vigorously, and gently pressed his hot forehead against Shang Wenjun's cheek. His voice was like a child's. Usually, "Brother Shang... I will protect you!"

The heat on his forehead rushed straight into his heart, "You...you...you still want to protect me?"

Zhang Can nodded resolutely, "Brother Shang, give me delicious food, and the kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by a spring! I will definitely protect you from being captured by the villains!"

Shang Wenjun couldn't help laughing, the famous master of the Devil's Church bought anything delicious, really...

"Why do you like eating so much?" Shang Wenjun patted his stomach, which was round.

Zhang Can seems to be lost in memory, "I'm so hungry... I'm so hungry, I have to compete with others to eat hard steamed buns that fall on the ground... Alone, take me to eat delicious food, and give me new clothes to wear, he the nicest people in the world..."

Shang Wenjun understood. The person he was talking about was probably someone who was looking for orphans in the Demon Cult... They thought that those orphans who were brought to the Demon Cult meant they had entered hell. Teaching is like heaven.

"Zhang Can!" Lin Qiubai, dressed in red, descended from the sky like a ghost, startling Zhang Can, and hurriedly shrank behind Shang Wenjun, grabbing the hem of his clothes tightly.

Lin Qiubai was stunned, "How did he become like this!"

Shang Wenjun smiled, "Isn't this very good?"

Lin Qiubai sneered, "There is movement from the Devil's Cult, you should prepare early."

She left after speaking.

Shang Wenjun felt a chill in his heart, and Zhang Can's voice came from behind him, "I will protect you..."

That night, Xuanyuan Mo sneaked into Shangmeng Villa with more than 100 men in black. He knew that Shang Wenjun would definitely find out about such a big movement, but he couldn't wait.

He regretted taking Zhang Can away from the Devil's Cult. Everyone said that the Devil's Cult was a hell on earth, but in his opinion, it was the outside world that was filthy and dangerous.

"Xuanyuan Mo, you are finally here, cluck cluck cluck." Lin Qiubai and Xuanyuan Mo both wore red clothes, the same but different.

Xuanyuan Mo didn't want to talk nonsense with her, but he was a dying person, and the cheats could kill her as well as accomplish her.

"What about Zhang Can?"

Lin Qiubai raised his eyebrows, "If you have time, think about yourself."

A large number of people from all walks of life and even the imperial court flooded into the villa all of a sudden, surrounding Xuanyuanmo.

Xuanyuan Mo sneered, no matter how many people there are, they can stop him and the hundred demon disciples behind him.

"I just want to take Zhang Can away. As long as you are willing to hand him over, what if my Demon Cult doesn't step into the rivers and lakes for 50 years?"

The old men were a little shaken, and there were also their proud disciples among those present, regardless of whether the battle was won or lost, as long as there were casualties, it would be cutting their hearts.

People are old and don't have that kind of blood, "I..."

Before an old man could say anything, he fell to the ground and died. Lin Qiubai pretended to be heartbroken, and stared at Xuanyuan Mo, "Elder Hu just objected to your conditions! You actually used magic skills to kill him!"

Xuanyuan Mo stared at Lin Qiubai's face, he couldn't remember her initial appearance, "I think you know who is the devil among us."

These words touched Lin Qiubai's sore feet, and she flew to Xuanyuanmo's side in an instant, threatening to kill her.

Both men and horses also fought, evenly divided.

Shang Wenjun held Zhang Can's hand, stood at the door, and looked at the mess in the villa, with swords and blood, and for the first time he had doubts about his firm belief. Was he really doing the right thing...

Is the Demon Cult really evil?

Lin Qiubai's little action just now may not have been noticed by others, but he saw it clearly. The death of Elder Hu was placed on the head of the Demon Sect just like this, and how many evil deeds were carried down by the Demon Sect in this way? ...

"Brother Shang, don't be afraid... I will protect you!" Zhang Can held his hand tightly, raised his head and gave him a big smile.

[Ding, male supporting role Shang Wenjun's current favorability degree is 50, and the male supporting role's favorability task has been completed. ]

"Cancan!" Xuanyuan Mo injured Lin Qiubai with all his strength, and jumped in front of Zhang Can, "Are you okay!"

There was a long wound on his chest, dripping with blood.

"Who are you?" Zhang Can's eyes were extremely blank, the same as when he came back from the cliff, but Xuanyuan Mo felt that Zhang Can had really forgotten him.

At that time, Zhang Can's eyes were full of trust, but now there is only defense.

"What did you do to him!" Xuanyuan Mo's eyes were scarlet, making people shudder.

"Hehehe, Xuanyuan Mo, you have today too." Lin Qiubai laughed at Xuanyuan Mo, with blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, "How is it, does this feel good?"

"What on earth are you for..." Xuanyuan Mo seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his voice was soft, as if it was about to disappear.

"For what! You took me to the Demon Cult to be tortured! And you killed my father! You asked me why! Giggle giggling, you are so funny..." Lin Qiubai smiled, with blood flowing from her mouth gushes out.

"Heh, you clearly knew my identity but still approached me on purpose. Why didn't you expect such a day at that time?"

Zhang Can's eyes are dull, this is a big show!The heroine and the heroine are bleeding and tearing at the same time!What an atmosphere!

Bai Lirong looked here from a distance, smiled, "Little heartless."

He patted his sleeves, turned and left, muttering, "It should be over soon, so don't watch it..."

it's over...

Lin Qiubai was in a hurry and became obsessed with madness. Using life as a medium, his skills increased greatly, and he was bound to kill Xuanyuanmo.

At the very moment, Zhang Can stood up and blocked Xuanyuan Mo's sword. He fell into Xuanyuan Mo's arms, "Who are you..."

Xuanyuan Mo's tears fell on his face, he opened his mouth, weeping uncontrollably, but he couldn't say a word.

[Ding, the main task, the male protagonist only sees me, the task is completed]

[Ding, side mission, save the rivers and lakes, the mission is completed. ]

[Ding, the hidden mission, the favor of the male supporting role, the mission is completed. ]

[The body has died and is leaving the world. ]

The huge power gained by this world made Sixi regain her spirits, [The last world is here! gogogo! ]

Zhang Can lowered his head, thinking and thinking.

Can you not make Leng Xiaoran wait too long.