[Future] The counterattack of waste wood

With Song Chu nearby, Yang Jing gained more experience each time, plus he knocked out a double experience pill, leveling up was like riding a rocket, and he reached level [-] in a blink of an eye.

But today, because of Song Chu, Yang Jing restrained himself a little more than yesterday, and stopped running around in a hurry, but never let Song Chu leave his sight, even if he could only see a small black spot from a distance, To actually watch him stay there unharmed.

Fortunately, there was no danger or emergency during the day, and it passed safely.At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, everyone returned to the stone pile. Song Chu closed the book he was reading just now and put it on top of it. His eyes fell on Yang Jing's blood-stained clothes, and he went back and forth to inspect it.

Yang Jing sat down next to Song Chu, split his legs, and put one hand on Song Chu's knee. The young man's body was soft due to not exercising often. The smell was refreshing, Yang Jing couldn't help but leaned against him, gasping for air, "I'm exhausted."

Qi Shi and Luo Yu couldn't help frowning when they saw whether he was sitting or not, he didn't look like a rich man at all.

Although Yang Jing kept complaining, but his face was full of joy, he turned his head to look at the white jade ginseng essence in the flowerpot, after a day of experience, he also rose a few levels, he got bigger, and even his facial features became more serious clear.

Wu Baichen was amazed that this radish-shaped thing had a human shape, and he couldn't help being curious. He stared at it for a long time with protruding eyes, and finally couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it. Song Chu raised his hand before Yang Jing to stop the other party from reaching out. arm, "Don't touch it."

Song Chu's voice was cold, and his attitude of refusal was very obvious. Wu Baichen felt that he was hated by the other party, and felt uncomfortable, so he withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

Seeing this, Yang Jing took advantage of the opportunity to put away the white jade ginseng essence. In Luo Yu's eyes, this was deliberately showing off. She snorted disdainfully, turned her head heavily to one side, and muttered softly, "What's there to be proud of?"

It can only be said that the members of the elite group love to make up their minds, and Yang Jing has become accustomed to it. They took a short rest and set off for the mountain.

After going up the mountain, Qi Ya's silver-white suspension car was parked next to the bushes, but beside his car, there was a black car parked right now, and several people were stunned when they saw it.

At this time, a man got off the black car, wearing a black military uniform. He strode this way, walked up to Yang Jing, saluted, and said flatly, "Master Yang, the military seat asked me to take you back."

Yang Jing frowned without a trace. Qi Shi knew something about Yang Jing, so he was just a little surprised. Instead, Wu Baichen and Luo Yu, two ordinary people with supernatural powers, only knew that Yang Jing was the son of the president of the Academy of Sciences. , I don't know the relationship between him and Zhang Qi, but when the two of them saw the military uniform on the man, they knew that the other party was the Nightmare Army, and they were dumbfounded and speechless.

A gust of wind blew, and the bushes rustled, mixed with a trace of moisture. This month, the night was getting cooler, especially when the few people had just finished climbing the mountain, they were sweating, and the wind slapped them, causing goose bumps.

"What are you going back for? I have class tomorrow." Yang Jing looked in the direction of the car, and reached out to stroke his arm.

The man sounded like he was carrying out a mission, "The military seat said that there will be a banquet next Thursday, and he wants to take Young Master Yang with you. Today, I will go back to tailor the clothes."

After hearing this, Yang Jing said without thinking, "I won't go, a group of people get together to pretend to be aggressive, I can't learn."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched. Wu Baichen and Luo Yu had too many questions in their minds to ask, and felt like a worm was growing in their hearts, but because the other party was talking, they endured it and listened carefully, trying to learn something from it. , with piercing eyes.

At this moment, Yang Jing's terminal rang. He saw an unfamiliar number on the screen, but he was connected immediately. Zhang Qi's expressionless face appeared on the screen, with his eyebrows slightly frowned. His eyes were like electricity, looking straight at Yang Jing, he said calmly, with a low voice, "Is the person who picked you up?"

Yang Jing raised his head and glanced at the person opposite, only to see that person breathed a sigh of relief, then he looked down at the screen and said perfunctorily, "What kind of shit party do you want me to attend? Too lazy to participate."

After he finished speaking, not only Zhang Qi on the screen frowned, but everyone present frowned, showing expressions of disapproval. Luo Yu even whispered "rude".

Zhang Qi raised his chin almost invisibly, and asked blankly, "Aren't you going?"

His voice came out through the terminal, with a bit of coldness, and it was very clear in the quiet woods. When others heard it, they felt that Zhang Qi must be angry. Yang Jing was unmoved, and gave a light grace.

After a pause, Zhang Qi said slowly: "Don't forget what you once told me."

"What did I say..." Yang Jing wanted to ask subconsciously, but he quickly realized it.When Zhang Qi just woke up, Yang Jing said that the two of them could not get a divorce right away, and that they should wait at least a year, and Zhang Qi was reminding them of their current relationship.

After thinking it over, Yang Jing stared at the screen.

Zhang Qi continued, with a tepid voice, "Don't forget that you are married to me."

Yang Jing laughed exaggeratedly, had enough, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go to the banquet, don't blame me for being blind."

"En." Zhang Qi's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was more like encouraging Yang Jing to go to the banquet to make trouble, "You can try."

Yang Jing cut off the call with a click, and the terminal screen went dark. He turned to look at Qi Ya and the others, "You heard me too, I'm going back to the Nightmare Forest."

Before Wu Baichen and Luo Yu could react, Qi Shi gave a gracious expression.

Yang Jing pulled Song Chu into the car, and the three of them watched the hover car go away, and then Qi Ya drove back with two dizzy people.

Qi Shi went straight back to Xinning City. At the beginning, Wu Baichen and Luo Yu hadn't recovered from the huge shock. They were silent for a long time, then suddenly broke out and kept asking about Yang Jing, their faces full of disbelief. They asked over and over again. It was always the question, "Is Yang Jing really married to Zhang Junzuo of the Nightmare Army?"

Qi Ya concentrated on driving and agreed casually.

Luo Yu turned sideways, clasped his hands tightly on his legs, and hurriedly asked, "Why? Why do two people who can't get along with each other get married?"

Ordinary people don't even know that Zhang Qi was in a coma, but Qi Ya knew a little bit, but he couldn't tell the two of them, so he said flatly: "Who knows why."

Luo Yu bit her lip, her face was mixed with unwillingness, jealousy, and a little bit of envy that she would never admit. After a while, she raised her voice in vain, "It must be a political marriage, Yang Jing is the Yang family His young master, with the Academy of Sciences behind him, must be a political marriage."

After speaking, she nodded affirmatively.

Qi Shi didn't speak, but Wu Baichen behind him yelled strangely, "My idol, although Yang Jing is not bad, but...but I always feel..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yu raised his chin, his voice was full of disrespect for Zhang Qi, and his tone was a bit sharp: "But Yang Jing is not worthy of Zhang Junzuo!"

Seeing her like this, Wu Baichen shrank back, and actually thought so in his heart, but he didn't answer the conversation, nor nodded in agreement.

Luo Yu unconsciously used her nails to dig down on her pants. The battle suit was made of special materials, very light, soft and thin, and the sound she made was also smooth and smooth. After a while, she spoke again, her voice was determined, Commented: "Like this kind of political marriage, the two have no feelings, and sooner or later they will separate. Do you think there are few such examples?"

"Luo Yu!" Qi Shi interrupted her violently, glanced sideways, and said coldly, "What do other people's affairs have to do with you?"

Luo Yu's face was hot, she bit her lip tightly, and the movement of rubbing her nails under her hands was faster.She also knows that this is not good for her, but she just can't help feeling unbalanced in her heart. Yang Jing's character is selfish and rude, and he has no rules at all. You can pick out a lot of his shortcomings. The only advantage is that he has a good identity. As soon as Yu thought of Yang Jing standing crookedly with the male god in her heart, sour water gushed out of her heart, and her chest felt heavy.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere in the car, Wu Baichen hurriedly picked up a topic, "A while ago, didn't you say that Zhang Junzuo was going to marry the Zeng family? It's the daughter of the Zeng family's S-class fire ability."

After he finished speaking, he realized that the topic still revolved around Zhang Junzuo's private life, and he wished to slap himself, so he secretly glanced at Luo Yu.

Unexpectedly, women's minds are so subtle. Luo Yu thought of the perfect daughter of the Zeng family who was both capable and beautiful, and then thought that it was Yang Jing who married Zhang Junzuo. Also eased.

Seeing that she didn't lose her temper, Wu Baichen quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Jing went back to the Nightmare Forest. When Song Chu was in the car, he informed the Song family in advance. Before entering the gate of the army, the Song family's car was waiting for him. The people who got out of the car looked at Song Chu nervously. Seeing that he was fine, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and exaggeratedly wiped off the sweat on his head that didn't exist.

Saying goodbye to Song Chu, the car carrying Yang Jing drove into the Nightmare Army, bypassed the Bailou, and parked outside the courtyard of the villa, the driver got out of the car, saluted Yang Jing, and then drove away.Yang Jing walked in, and Uncle Gao greeted Yang Jing at the door. When he saw Yang Jing, he hurriedly said, "Young Master Yang, you're back. You go take a shower. Dinner is ready. The military seat has been waiting for you."

When Uncle Gao said this, Yang Jing happened to walk into the living room, and sure enough, he saw Zhang Qi sitting upright on the sofa, holding a document in his hand, and there were several documents spread out on the coffee table. He heard the movement, and looked up at Yang Jing. Jing.

Those eyes had no substance, they were just watching, and Yang Jing also looked at him, and their eyes met firmly.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Zhang Qi shook the document in his hand, and flipped to the next page.

Yang Jing didn't stop walking, he crossed the living room and went upstairs.