[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

"Really... is there any problem, Chuya-chan?" Zhu Li was trembling even when he asked the question.

"What are you afraid of, Zhu Li? I said it's fine, you can do as much as you want..." Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his voice, his hoarse voice was full of laughter and connivance.

"I-I know!"

The black-haired boy took a deep breath, swallowed nervously, dipped the cotton in his tweezers with medical alcohol, and with a flash of his eyes, he quickly and ruthlessly pressed on the wound on Zhongya Zhongya's arm!

The red-haired young man didn't say anything, but his muscles contracted uncontrollably for a moment, and after the young man cast a worried look, he relaxed as if nothing had happened.

After convincing that the strange bird and the people behind the scenes had escaped, Zhong Yuanzhong also simply withdrew the team and asked his subordinates to stand by at the headquarters.

As for himself, he chose to send the boy next to him home first.

People in black suits who lost their means of transportation: Central Plains cadres, we all understand the truth, but our cars...

"Ah, by the way, there may be a small problem with that car," Shenshang Zhuli poked his head out from behind Chuya Nakahara, and suggested,

"As an apology, I can ask Eight Eyes to send you back!"

All the black suits silently turned their heads to look at the [Eight Eyes] that the boy said.

The black cloud that stopped in mid-air turned around, and they compared the movements of a "hercules", but when turning around too hard, they accidentally dropped two eyeballs on the ground.

Port black suit: "..."

The black cloud with dense eyeballs paused for a moment, picked up the eyeballs that fell to the ground, blew them in a very humane way, and put them back.

The port mafias were in unison: "...No, no, it's a good night tonight, we choose to run back to the company."

After that, Nakahara Chuya, who refused the hospital, was pressed on the sofa by Zhu Li the first time he stepped into the shrine——treatment.

"Zhongye sauce, my dressing skills are not very good."

Shenshang Zhuli carefully applied the medicine to the young man and said.

"It's okay." Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the place on his arm that was scratched by the wind blade, "The wound has almost healed, and there is no need to even apply medicine."

What Zhongyuan Zhong also said was not wrong.

The windblade wound caused by the monster was originally bone-deep, but it was only controlled by gravity that could barely stop the bleeding.Such a wound, in any hospital, needs stitches.

But the Shinto world has no science.

After discovering the wound on the young man's body, Zhu Li immediately manipulated his spiritual power to give first aid.

The upright spiritual power gently landed on the hideous wound, driving away the evil spirit adhering to the surface of the flesh and blood. The bloody cracks opened almost immediately stopped the blood, and the damaged muscles quickly regenerated.

In a blink of an eye, only a trace of blood remained from the severe cut.

If you really want to say, this trick is more useful than those doctors.

"That's because Chuya-chan's wound was caused by [weird]. If it is a normal weapon fighting injury, please go to a regular hospital for treatment. Don't be superstitious!"

The black-haired boy held up the bandage with a straight expression on his face.

"You actually said superstition... You are obviously a witch?" The young man lowered his head slightly, and looked at the serious boy with a funny face.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also leaning on the sofa. Due to the dressing of the wound, he was now stripped of only a thin shirt with the buttons undone. His injured right arm was not put on the shirt and was directly exposed to the air.

Zhu Li squatted in front of the sofa and bandaged someone.

Because of his posture, almost half of the young man was in Nakahara Chuya's arms. The tip of his nose was facing the young man's well-defined abdominal muscles. As long as he leaned forward a little, he could even kiss him lightly.

But it's a pity that the young man didn't have the heart to appreciate this rare beauty, all his eyes were focused on the scars covered by layers of bandages.

Shenshang Zhuli put the tool in his hand back into the medicine box without any expression, he closed the lid, looked up at the young man with red hair who looked relaxed, and stated in a very flat tone,

"Chuya-chan, you... are you afraid of revealing your identity, so you don't go back to the port mafia's medical room?"

"..."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's expression froze, and panic flashed in his eyes very quickly.

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. . . the horse fell too fast, like a tornado.

The port mafia cadre looked at the young man who was looking at him. Under the focused and unreserved gaze of the other party, Zhong Yuanzhong could no longer say anything to prevaricate.

He was silent for a long time, finally sighed like a compromise, wiped his face and said, "When did you find out?"

Shenshang Zhuli showed an indescribable expression for a moment, a bit like a cat caught by a fishbone, with surprise written all over his face.

"What are you doing with that expression? I'm the one whose identity was discovered, right?" Nakahara Chuya propped his chin up.

"No, actually I didn't find out." Shenshang Zhuli struggled to force out a word, "I'll just... trick you..."

Who knew, Zhongye-chan, you actually admitted it! Damn it! ! !

Fuck! Fuck! ! !His family's close friend and priest is actually a mafia!That mafia holding a wooden warehouse, biubiubiu enemies!

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On the other hand, Mr. Nakahara Nakaya obviously didn't expect that this guy had no evidence at all, so he just tried it blindly.

Well, a dignified mafia cadre, who once learned from the head of the torture department Ozaki Hongye's port Mafia Gravity Force, was actually tricked out of his true identity by a college student...

Madan!Doesn't he want to lose face in the Central Plains?

If this is known, he will have no majesty at all, okay!

For a moment, Zhong Yuanzhong also showed an indescribable expression.

The two little fools just stared at each other without saying a word, with the same embarrassment on their faces.I don't know who couldn't help but laugh first, leading the two of them to laugh involuntarily.

"Really... what is it all about?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered as he lifted the boy up from the ground and placed him on the sofa beside him, "Why are you still squatting, aren't your feet numb?"

"Ah, that's a bit of a stretch."

Shenshang Zhuli came back to his senses, and subconsciously kicked his slightly numb legs.

The young man with red hair couldn't see it, so he took the boy's leg into his arms, and pressed the acupuncture points on his calf with five fingers.

"Hmm..." Zhu Li moaned, and miraculously found that his legs were no longer numb!

Oh oh oh!Could this be the legendary mafia cure?Love love love.The black-haired boy had bright eyes, and very consciously pushed the other leg into the young man's arms.

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes: "You are very courageous, aren't you afraid of being broken by a mafia like me?"

Having said that, the red-haired youth continued to massage his hands.Chuya Nakahara's words sounded casual, but the stiff back revealed his inaccurate heart.

How would this witch standing in the sun think of him?

Will it change attitude?Will you be disappointed?

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about this, and the movements of his hands stopped unconsciously.

"If you want to talk about the problem, there is still one..."

The black-haired boy pulled his legs out of the mafia's arms and replaced them with a kneeling posture. Zhu Li put on a very solemn and serious look.

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his hands secretly, his throat tightened, "Say it."

Zhu Li poked his head over, staring at Zhongya intently with his ruby-colored eyes, as if whispering, he covered his mouth with his hands and asked in a low voice,

"So Zhongye-chan, did you really tear up the admission letter from Dongda University and join the port mafia after encouraging yourself to become a port MafiaStar?"

... Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for three seconds before he finished digesting the meaning of the boy's words. He stared in disbelief and made a loud voice:

"--what??"

"It's the admission letter from Dongda University..." Thinking that he didn't understand, Zhu Li repeated it again.

"The point is Dongda! Besides, I didn't go to Dongda where I didn't go to in high school? Take it seriously, I'm talking about the identity of the mafia, you idiot!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also so angry that he fell backwards, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

Unexpectedly, did he even escape from high school directly!

Shenshang Zhuli seemed to hear something rattled and shattered.

Ah, that was in his mind, Zhongye-chan's filter for top students in Qin Xue Ai class.

Damn, as long as Chuya-chan didn't finish his studies, he would really be... jealous!What about history, geography, biophysics and chemistry?

So what about his dream of "letting his best friend become a high-achieving student in the spring, and gain a free tutor in the future autumn"!

"Who cares about you! So you still had this kind of idea at that time!"

In the Central Plains, a chestnut hammered down.

"It hurts so much, I accidentally said it!" Zhu Li, the free tutor whose abacus was completely broken, covered his head sadly, and slumped on the sofa like noodles, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.

It's hard, it feels like the fist is hard.

Nakahara also bent his index finger dangerously, as if giving Zhu Li another slap on the forehead.

Feeling threatened, the young man sat up straight, scratched his hair, and said honestly, "As for Chuya-chan's mafia identity...it doesn't matter."

Nakahara Chuya: "...doesn't matter?"

"Well, Nakaya-chan answered me, can the mafia jump in line when buying tickets for a movie?"

"What are you doing in the queue? Please obey the public regulations!"

"Hey..." Shenshang Zhuli pouted in disappointment, and asked again: "Then can the mafia get an extra box when eggs are on sale on weekends and the purchase limit is limited?"

"No, since the purchase is restricted..." Zhong Yuanzhong also thought for a moment and said.

The black-haired boy collapsed back without any interest, and uttered a soul torture: "I can't even jump in line to watch a movie, and I can't do it with an extra box of eggs. The mafia is nothing special."

"It seems that you are... wrong! What does the mafia look like in your eyes! Show me more awe of the darkness of Yokohama!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed the hat on Zhu Li's face angrily, covering the disapproval on the young man's face, and seeing it as a net.

Really... Bring back his previous uneasiness!

At this moment, Zhefa cadre felt that he was also an idiot, and he was serious with the idiot because he couldn't think about it.

"But, it really doesn't matter..."

The young man's peaceful voice reached Chuya Zhongya's ears.

The red-haired young man turned his head and saw his priestess take off the hat on her face, looking at herself with a natural look, and said naturally,

"I know Chuya-chan, so it doesn't matter whether it's the mafia or the head of the club."

"So don't worry Zhongye-chan, 360 lines, every line will be the number one, I won't laugh at you."

As the god Zhu Li spoke, he patted the young man's shoulder in a serious manner.

Central Plains Zhongye cadre: "..."

Damn mentally handicapped, now also return the emotion he was touched a moment ago!

The author has something to say:

known clues

It was a surprise to lose the horse

Mr. Chuya Nakahara is like riding a roller coaster all the way

finally found out

be true to yourself with idiots

is a fool

God boy is not convinced

Issued "You can't even jump in the queue, and you can't take an extra box with eggs"

Isn't the mafia amazing!

soul torture

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All I see is my best friend herself

As for whether it is the mafia, what does it matter?

...Anyway, I'll just stand still and let Port Mafia open the barn

These people only know how to outline human body

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感谢在2020-09-1621:37:58~2020-09-1808:28:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of crab roe packs;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!