The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

In the silent night, Qiu Yun's words came into my ears.

Zhan Yuyuan listened quietly, the room fell into boundless darkness after turning off the lights, even a small threat gave him a sense of belonging, and gave him a sense of peace of mind, that is, the feeling of my home.

He tightened his arms, put his head on Qiuyun's shoulder, took a deep breath of the breath that reassured him, and the scene just now appeared in his mind.

The eyes of the immobile youth were covered with black cloth strips.

No eyes could be seen, only anger could be felt from the tense complexion.

But that bit of anger dissipated little by little under his comfort, and his white face slowly flushed with his movements, making his heart beat faster as soon as he recalled it.

Qiu Yun didn't listen to him for a long time, thinking that he had listened to his own words.

Then he slowed down his breathing and subconsciously prepared to go to sleep. While he was half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear the person next to his pillow muttering "I think I can do it a few more times", but he was too sleepy and didn't care.

The next morning, when Qiuyun woke up, Zhan Yuyuan was still sleeping.

He slowly got out of bed to wash, changed his clothes and went to the school grounds. Thousands of 'students' were already ready to go, and ran around the school grounds at his order.

After the morning practice, Qiu Yun was about to announce his disbandment when he saw a military card driving towards him.

The driver in the car saw him and honked the horn.

He paused for a moment, recruited two students to follow, and stepped forward to meet the others when they dismissed.

The car door opened, and Zhan Zeshu jumped out of the passenger seat, and said directly: "Thank you, there are another group of newcomers here, and I will leave it to you."

With the appearance of the floating island, the spiritual energy of the world is gradually recovering.

Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, countless vegetative human beings or transformations have succeeded, and they have been incorporated into the dragon gate one after another, or have their homes taken away by ghost parasites, and become parasitic demons.

And the parasitic demon will release countless spores after absorbing enough aura.

These spores are as small as bacteria, colorless and transparent, and will become parasitic once inhaled.

Director Su led soldiers and Longmen people to live broadcast and kill the parasitic demon everywhere.

In addition to appeasing the hearts of the people, countless incarnations of vegetable people took the initiative to accept the recruitment, and then collectively sent him to train.

Qiu Yun turned his head to look at the students who hadn't left yet, and twitched his brows: "There are more and more vegetative people being recruited, and I can't take care of it all by myself. Let's see when you can make a suggestion to Director Su and adjust A few coaches come over to share it for me?"

Zhan Zeshu, who followed his line of sight, nodded, and said in a deep thought: "I will suggest this matter to Director Su as soon as possible."

After the two finished talking, Zhan Zeshu opened the back door of the carriage, and the newcomers inside jumped out one by one, and Mingjie was among them.

He decided to join Longmen after watching the live broadcast of the vegetative person. After all, the allies in the live broadcast said that there is no waste in the vegetative person, and joining Longmen can also cultivate immortality.

He nervously lined up with everyone, looked carefully at the huge school field, and saw that there were many people on the school field looking at them with their shoulders crossed, he shrank his neck, and then aimed at the team leader the man next to him.

Wearing sportswear, his face is a little too delicate, and he looks young.

He gasped in his heart, could it be that he is also a cultivator like the leader of the battle group?

Just when he was guessing, Zhan Zeshu led Qiu Yun to stand in front of the newcomer: "This is your coach, Coach Ke. I won't say more. Since you have come here, you must obey Coach Ke's command in everything."

After finishing speaking, he handed the words to Qiu Yun: "I will leave it to you next, I still have something to do here, so first—" Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a man with his hair tied up with a black ribbon from the corner of his eye. The familiar figure walked over with his hands behind his back.

His figure flashed, and the person had already floated in front of the visitor.

Seeing this, Qiu Yun smiled and encouraged the newcomers, and asked the old students to come over and take the new students to settle down. Then he turned around leisurely and looked at the uncle and nephew who didn't know what they were talking about.

Zhan Yuyuan turned his back to him, his long hair tied behind his head tied with a black ribbon.

As soon as he saw the black ribbon, he remembered the black silk cloth strip that blindfolded his eyes last night. Could Zhan Yuyuan use that silk cloth strip to tie his hair?

Qiu Yun walked over suspiciously, and heard Zhan Zeshu say: "Even if you are not afraid of your ancestors, you still have to consider Coach Ke. Besides, as far as I know, he hasn't divorced your father yet, right? yes……"

Probably aware of Qiu Yun's approach, Zhan Zeshu swallowed the 'cheating' in time, and said in a low voice: "I'll stop here, you can figure it out."

After Zhan Zeshu finished speaking, he nodded at Qiuyun and left.

Qiu Yun turned his head and looked at Zhan Zeshu's back. He had thought about what the other party said early in the morning, and this was also the reason why he was unwilling to be with Zhan Yuyuan at the beginning except for the relationship between people.

Who knew that Zhan Yuyuansao kept operating, sneaking in in the middle of the night, and directly abducting people, forcing the vegetative him to stay by his side, and planning to sign a divorce agreement with Zhan Zelang.

Looking at Duanfang Ruyu, his personality is strong and paranoid.

In order to be with him, it is estimated that any means will be used, and he looks tired for the other party.

That's why he joined the ten places after the floating island appeared.

Now he has ten places as the background, and Zhan's secret space has appeared and integrated into the national territory, it is impossible to use the secret space to faintly override the country as before.

If he dared to show such a sign, he didn't need people from the ten places to directly fire at the Shanmen Clan's land. Even if his cultivation level was unpredictable and his body with copper walls and iron walls, he could still be blown to pieces by the artillery fire.

Individuals with advanced cultivation might be able to resist, but what about the clansmen?

Even if you don't care about the lives of your clansmen, this is the age of technology.

Electronic eyes are everywhere, and there are satellite surveillance, you can be caught if you hide in the mountains and old forests, unless you escape from this world, there is nowhere to hide.

Of course, you can also escape abroad.

So it is impossible for the Zhan family to do anything to him.

As for his marriage to Zhan Zelang...

Thinking of this, he turned his head and met a pair of deep eyes.

The other party didn't know when he had already walked in front of him. Seeing him come back to his senses, the other party's slender eyes were raised, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Does my uncle's back look good?"

There was a hint of sourness in the casual tone.

Qiu Yun glanced at him: "Has your father come back yet?"

"What did you suddenly ask him for?" As soon as Zhan Yuyuan finished speaking, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he immediately squinted his eyes: "You figured out that you are going to divorce him?"

As he spoke, he raised his lips and embraced Qiu Yun's shoulders, and said cheerfully as he walked, "I'll take the divorce agreement with me with me, and I'll handle this matter. I promise to help you get your little book back."

Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows and glanced at the gentle and handsome man.

The warm morning light poured down on his fair face, reflecting the corners of his slightly raised lips, softening his brows and eyes that were as pale as ink, and he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "You really are a dutiful son!"

With such a son, Zhan Zelang probably wants to stuff him back into his mother's womb to remake him.

Zhan Yuyuan snorted and looked down at the young man beside him. There was a faint soft color between the delicate and picturesque eyebrows, like the spring breeze blowing on the face, which was not traced but bright and eye-catching.

Seeing the other party's emotions, he was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "He has used my son to make a name for himself in front of the tribe for more than 20 years, and now he is just letting you and me be fulfilled, which is not too much."

But will Zhan Zelang fulfill him?

In the manor, after hearing Zhan Yuyuan's intention, Zhan Zelang picked up the tea in his hand and poured his head at him: "I said that Ke Changge disappeared when he went to Chancheng, and his feelings are hidden by you bastard." Now, let me put a green hat on me, and want me to fulfill you, you bastard? There is no way."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the teacup on the table heavily.

Glaring angrily, he confronted Zhan Yuyuan, who hadn't even touched his tea.

Zhan Yuyuan squinted his eyes, stared at his father for a moment, and sighed suddenly: "Do you know why I went to the nursing home? Because the rose in my arms is Changge, he saw with his own eyes how you treat a fake Courtesy..."

"Counterfeit?" Zhan Zelang immediately understood that it was his good son who did the tricks, and immediately clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead twitched violently, and his voice was extremely cold: "The scheme is on your father's head, okay, I want to follow Ke Changge is together, right? Let him lose his husband if you have the ability!"

"Why bother, father." Zhan Yuyuan shook his head and took out the divorce agreement: "With this, you cooperate better, and it doesn't matter if you don't cooperate. Your marriage to Changge is divorced!"

"You are illiterate." Zhan Zelang calmed down the anger in his chest, and sneered: "Don't say that there is no notary for this divorce agreement, even if there is, I will not go to the Civil Affairs Bureau in person without a marriage certificate. Does the bureau recognize the divorce agreement in your hand?"

Zhan Yuyuan suppressed his smile, his phoenix eyes were cold and deep, staring at his father who was holding back his anger, thinking about the feasibility of making Changge lose her husband.

He's really tired of this old man who insists on playing long songs and doesn't let go. He has a rough private life, and when he's disabled, he comes to harm his parents' songs, what the hell.

Zhan Yuyuan ignored that Ke Changge actually had a lot of fun in private, and the marriage with Zhan Zelang was also calculated by Ke Changge and Zhan Yulin.

But he ignored it directly, and he was confident in the double standard.

"Changge once told me that he really loves you."

Zhan Yuyuan raised his lips slightly, showing a sarcasm: "But you can't even recognize people, and you still treat a fake as a treasure, and chased the fake to Chancheng directly, what old face do you think you have?" No divorce?"

"You——" Zhan Zelang raised his finger and pointed at Zhan Yuyuan, "You" didn't say anything for a long time, and he couldn't say anything until he blushed and his neck was thick, and then he said: "Go away!"

Zhan Yuyuan got up and straightened his clothes, and said slowly: "Even if you don't divorce Changge, we will live longer than you. It will be a matter of time before you die. Why do you want to wear a cuckold on your head? Why not? While the body can move, leave Changge, and then find two young and playful people to come back to serve you. Today is different from the past, don’t you have a good taste, now there are plant-like people, and the natural props are guaranteed to make you happy I don’t even remember who Changge was.”

These words trampled Zhan Zelang's father's dignity under his feet.

He was so angry that he was trembling all over, and his face was so red that it seemed that he could drip blood. He didn't shout angrily until he recovered from his strength: "Get out!"

"I suggest you consider it."

Zhan Yuyuan went back to Qiu Yun with disappointment.

However, Qiu Yun received a call from Zhan Zelang, and he didn't know how the other party knew about it, so he directly called the ten offices and asked him to come out and talk.

The two meet in a cafe.

I haven't seen him for a while, and the other party looks haggard, with a hint of lingering anger mixed in.Seeing him open his mouth and shout the word 'heart'.

It's just that he just uttered a word, and then held back another word.

"I ordered latte for you, and I added two more boxes of milk." Zhan Zelang came according to Ke Changge's taste.

Qiu Yun tasted it, but still felt a bit bitter, so he put down the glass and asked the waiter to serve him a glass of juice.

"You used to love drinking latte." Seeing his behavior like this, Zhan Zelang pinched his brows.

Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "I have never been used to drinking coffee, but I just forced myself to drink it because I wanted to blend into the upper-class circle."

Hearing this, Zhan Zelang looked at him in surprise, only to realize that the arrogant young man had become calm and calm at some point, the cold arrogance between his brows was replaced by calmness, and the pride and vigor that he liked had already settled down. more stable.

He smiled, looked back and said with emotion: "You have changed a lot, just like a different person."

Isn't it just another person?

Qiu Yun took the juice handed by the waiter, took a sip, washed away the bitter taste left in his mouth, and said, "People will naturally change after experiencing many things."

"Yes..." Zhan Zelang wanted to ask if it was because he didn't recognize him.

Although that Nizi didn't sound good, he listened in the end.

When he was old, he was poached by his son. When he was the most angry, he wished he could kill that naughty son, but he calmed down, especially when he was waiting for Ke Changge, he gradually looked away.

Just like what the Nizi said, he can't cultivate, and Ke Changge is still young, so it will be a matter of time before he dies.

and……

He glanced at the young man with cold eyes. He had been married for more than a year. This young man had never had any feelings for him from the beginning to the end. All he wanted was his money.

Since this is the case, why should he put a green hat on himself when he is old, so that he will not be safe at the end of the year?

"I've brought the marriage certificate." Zhan Zelang suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and said calmly: "But if you want to register for marriage with Yuyuan, I'm afraid it will not be so easy."

"Who said I'm going to register with him?" Qiu Yun smiled faintly: "I'm not interested in marrying father and son successively."

Zhan Zelang was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the face of that arrogant rebellious son when he learned that he could not marry Ke Changge, he laughed heartily: "This is just right. Let's go, the Civil Affairs Bureau is opposite."

Qiu Yun didn't want anything, and the two had no property disputes, so the divorce certificate came out very quickly.

When he came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Zhan Zelang, who had always maintained his demeanor, still couldn't help calling him: "If Yuyuan treats you badly, you can go back to the manor at any time."

Zhan Yuyuan who came in a hurry just heard this sentence, raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and hugged Qiuyun, and said with a smile: "Even if you wait until you die, you won't be able to wait for Changge to turn around and eat you, an old grass."

"..." Qiu Yun slapped him on the back: "Be polite to my ex-husband."

Zhan Zelang didn't embarrass him, and he was willing to give Zhan Zelang a little face.

Zhan Zelang, who was just angry, heard the words and saw this rebellious son deflated, and his heart was extremely happy. He couldn't deal with this rebellious son, didn't he still have Changge?

"My dear, remember what you said." Zhan Zelang said, looking at the proud Nizi, and said meaningfully: "I don't want my ex-husband to be my son-in-law."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhan Yuyuan, who stayed where he was, was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Qiu Yun: "What did you promise my father?"

"It's nothing." Qiu Yun received the divorce certificate: "I just promised him not to register for marriage with you, so as to avoid embarrassment when we meet in the future."

"..." The air suddenly became stagnant.

The invisible sense of oppression spread wantonly, with a 'click' sound, as if something couldn't bear the pressure and made a sound of shattering.

Following the prestige, I saw a black car with shattered front and rear glass, and Zhan Zelang just walked to the door of that car.

Zhan Zelang turned his head abruptly, staring at the culprit, Zhan Yuyuan, with a pair of undiminished sharp eyes.

Zhan Yuyuan clenched his jaw, and greeted him with deep eyes, and the almost stagnant air was filled with the smell of tit-for-tat gunpowder.

Qiu Yun looked at the two of them, shook his head and walked towards his car.

As soon as he opened the car door, Zhan Yuyuan, who followed him, picked him up from behind, put him on his shoulders, and went straight to the opposite Civil Affairs Bureau.

Qiu Yun was stunned for a moment, then came back to notice the gazes from the people around him, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Registration!" Zhan Yuyuan pursed his lips, stepped into the Civil Affairs Bureau quickly, put him down, supported his shoulders, stared at him, and said in a deep voice: "Even if the king of heaven is here today, I can't stop him." I want to register with you!"

"..." Qiu Yun opened his mouth, glanced at the sights and whispers from the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "I'll deal with you later."

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Zhan Yuyuan finally realized what it was like to be hung on the school field.

The students who were training in the school field looked at him from time to time with curious eyes. He checked the red notebook in his arms with his spiritual sense, and his expression was extremely calm.

This punishment is nothing compared to the red book in his arms.

But soon he realized that this punishment was a bit inhumane.

When twilight fell, he stared at the students guarding left and right: "Aren't you going to eat?"

One of the students said: "Someone will send it over later."

"Then you don't go to rest?"

The second student said, "Our task tonight is to watch you."

"...Then do you know who I am?"

The two students shook their heads: "I don't know, and I don't want to know."

"...I'm your coach Ke's newly registered husband. On the wedding night, can you let me go back to the bridal chamber?"

"Oh." The two students said one after the other, "No."

Zhan Yuyuan's mouth was worn out, and he didn't talk to these two people.

He looked melancholy at the house outside the school grounds, and wanted to go back directly, but he was afraid of making Chang Ge even more angry, but hanging here, wouldn't the bridal chamber at night be gone?

As a monk, Zhan Yuyuan looked thin and tender, but in fact he had rough skin and thick flesh. Hanging for ten and a half months wouldn't do him any harm.

But Director Su came back on the third day, and led a middle-aged man with a fairy style, and Zhan Yuyuan, who was hanging upside down on the school ground, disappeared in a flash.

Before Qiu Yun could react, he was greeted by Director Su.

"This is the old head of the Zhan family, Mr. Zhan Ruiying." Director Su said, and then introduced Qiu Yun: "This is our coach, Mr. Ke Changge."

As soon as Zhan Ruiying heard the name Ke Changge, his expression became cold and solemn, a pair of torch-like eyes stared at his face, his brows frowned suddenly, and he was surprised for a moment: "You—"

"Great-grandfather, why are you here?" A hasty voice interrupted Zhan Ruiying's words.

Zhan Yuyuan changed his clothes and came in a hurry, protecting Qiu Yun behind him without any trace, with his brows bent and a gentle smile.

Zhan Ruiying's expression softened immediately: "If your father hadn't gone back and said, the clan wouldn't know about your marriage registration with this kid."

Hearing this, Zhan Yuyuan's body tensed up. He glanced vaguely at Director Su who was smiling next to him, and was about to speak when he heard his great-grandfather say, "Take me back to meet my clansmen when I have time. Seeing that this kid has good aptitude, he has already established his foundation within a few months after his spiritual energy recovered."

Zhan Yuyuan understood with a clear smile and said, "I'll take him back when Changge's affairs are over."

Just as Qiuyun guessed before.

The existence of the secret space is not a good thing for the hidden family.In the past, they didn't care about the number of disciples, they only cared about blood inheritance.

But when the aura recovers, the secret space appears and merges with the land, the advantage of the hermit family will no longer exist.

They need to consider the future development of the family.

It is no longer enough to sweep the snow before the door. It has become a future trend to expand the family to grow stronger and establish an alliance with the Ten Divisions.

Zhan Ruiying came to discuss cooperation with Director Su this time, and it was an accident to meet Qiu Yun.

He didn't know that Qiu Yun had married Zhan Zelang, but he thought that his great-grandson fell in love with a man with outstanding talent. Although he felt a little hard to accept it, for the sake of the family, he nodded and agreed.

"The cultivation base you lost last time has not recovered." Zhan Ruiying directly took off a storage ring and handed it to him: "One of the resources in this is for you, and the other is my meeting gift for my great-grandson-in-law." .”

"Thank you, great-grandfather." Zhan Yuyuan took Qiu Yun in his arms to thank him, and then watched him and Director Su walk towards the building, then lowered his head and said softly, "Chang Ge, my punishment should be over, right?"

Qiu Yun worried that his great-grandfather was still there, and just nodded his head when the other party hugged him tightly, and with a flash, the scene in front of him changed from the blue sky school field to a dimly lit room.

The other party directly pressed him against the door panel, and said in a low voice: "The anger is gone, so shouldn't our bridal chamber be filled?"

As he said that, he took off the ribbon on the ponytail, tied it on his eyes consciously, lowered his head and accurately grasped his lips, and there was a hint of expectation in his soft voice: "Let's change roles today."

"..." Qiu Yun suddenly remembered the phrase 'I think I can come a few more times' that I heard while half asleep and half awake that night.

The curtains in the room were drawn, blocking out the sunlight.

A desk lamp was turned on, emitting an orange halo, reflecting the shadows of the two on the wall.

The entangled figures are like dancing butterflies, flying together to the vast and wonderful world in the warm spring season.

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