Long Aotian is gay

Zhong Ling had his own way of following the car, not too close or far away, but the rumble of the heavy machine still penetrated into the taxi through the car window.

Yin Du saw in the mirror a man dressed in cool black riding a heavy machine, and was a little envious.

There is no man who doesn't like motorcycles. They are as cool as a mecha, and the lines are as cold as steel. The lines are smooth and cold, which is the unique charm of steel. Coupled with the low roar of the engine, he wants to have one in his dreams, but unfortunately he can't ride it. .

Zhong Ling knew how to ride.

Yin couldn't help but think of him, his eyes narrowed in displeasure, his originally delicate and clean face was instantly distorted by jealousy, the driver brother who had been chattering enthusiastically since getting in the car saw this scene in the rearview mirror, and was terrified. She shut her mouth, thinking that something she said offended him.

'Not right. '

After 10 minutes, the Ghost King reminded Yin Du, 'Pay attention to that car, he seems to be following us. '

Yin Du couldn't think of anyone who would follow them for the time being, and he was not very sure at the first moment, "You read it wrong. '

The ghost king was silent for a few seconds, it was a majestic ghost king, even suspected that it was wrong?

Forget it, let him suffer a little, and then he will be more obedient.

The ghost king didn't speak anymore, Yin felt a sense of victory and shook his head triumphantly, but he was still a little affected by this thought, and he would look at the car behind him in the mirror from time to time. A few minutes later, the heavy car The machine turned a corner and disappeared from the mirror.

Yin Du smiled shyly, "I said you were thinking too much." '

The ghost king didn't speak. His self-esteem as a ghost king wasn't enough to make him doubt himself, so he had to keep silent.

The taxi stopped in front of the special object office, and the heavy machine known as the city of steel giants stopped at the corner of the intersection to watch Yin Du enter the special object office from afar, Zhong Ling's car turned around, and the heavy machine roared away.

The system is a little puzzled: [Huh?I thought you'd do it today. 】

Zhong Ling was in a good mood, so it was rare that he didn't hate it, "The timing didn't come." '

Along the way, I didn't find a chance to do it. In addition, I still need to do some research, and I must kill it with one blow.

However, there were no more chances. The first round of the competition was over soon, and other players rushed back from other competition locations outside Kyoto.

The injured were sent to the hospital, and there will be a few days of rest before starting the semi-finals.

Time was running out, and Zhong Ling hadn't stayed in Yindu for the past few days to recuperate. The time hadn't come, and what he lacked most was patience.

But he didn't know that while he was waiting for the opportunity to strike, Yin Du was also discussing with the ghost king when Zhong Ling should be killed, so that Li Daitao would become stiff.

The ghost king pondered for a moment, and finally came to a conclusion, "Just wait until the final of the competition is over, and kill Zhong Ling Qinggong when he relaxes his vigilance!" '

Even the ghost king had to admit that this Zhong Ling was very talented, and he might be able to pass all the way and win the final championship. There must be a celebration banquet, and there must be a little slack at that time. That is the time for them to do something.

Directly get something for nothing, and win the honor of a final champion for nothing.

Yin didn't have any objection to this, even if he didn't want to, he still had to admit that Zhong Ling might really be able to sit on the championship.

Yin Du's jealous face was distorted, but he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Anyway, when he returned to his body, the honor would naturally be his too.

Zhong Ling was just a migrant worker who worked for him for nothing. Thinking of this, Yin Du felt at ease.

Zhong Ling had no idea that when he was thinking about how to attack Yin Du, Yin Du had already decided on the right time and pointed the knife at him.

The day before the semifinals, he returned to his family.

It was within a few days that he and Cheng Yuan sat at the same dinner table again.

"You seem to be very busy these days?"

They didn't have the habit of keeping their mouths shut, Cheng Yuan hadn't seen him for several days, and saw that his eyes were a little dark, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Before Zhong Ling could say anything, the system couldn't help complaining: [It's not just that I didn't sleep well, I didn't sleep well, okay? 】

Zhong Ling: 'Shut up! '

【Hmph, I don't care about you. 】

The system faltered.

Zhong Ling raised his head slightly. When facing Cheng Yuan, he couldn't help but smile from his heart, but there were some things he couldn't tell Cheng Yuan. If he knew that he had killed countless people in the past, he would still plan to kill Yin in the future. All, will he hate himself?

The average person would not want to be friends with a killer.

Zhong Ling thought calmly: So I can't let him know.

Cheng Yuan: ...

His expression was a little complicated, but it was only a flash, and no one noticed anything unusual.

Zhong Ling nodded, picked up some food, and looked very normal, "I'm preparing for the semi-finals, and I don't know how they will compare. Then isn't the match tomorrow? I'm a little nervous."

Cheng Yuan looked serious: "You are very strong, I believe in you."

Zhong Ling paused for a moment, suppressing the rare guilty feeling in his heart, "...Well, I also think I am very strong hahahaha eat and eat."

Cheng Yue was almost speechless watching them chatting, and the two big men didn't know what they were tweaking.

But she didn't forget her purpose, she couldn't find a chance a few days ago, and now she finally caught it.

That night, Cheng Yuan went back to his study to deal with work. As a large group, although the current situation is somewhat restricted, there are still so many employees under him, so there are still many jobs at present, and they are very busy.

At this moment, Cheng Yue knocked on Zhong Ling's door.

Zhong Ling came to open the door and saw her raising her eyebrows in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Zhong Ling's personality was a bit cold, and Cheng Yue was used to it. Except for her brother, she had never seen him treat anyone kindly, so Cheng Yue didn't want him to go the wrong way.

It's just that Chengyue felt a sense of oppression and said, "Well, can I go in? I have something to say to you."

The two didn't know each other well, so Zhong Ling couldn't figure out what she wanted to say to him, but because she was Cheng Yuan's younger sister, rounded up, she was his younger sister, which was about half of his own family, so Zhong Ling still felt a little bit awkward when dealing with his own people. patiently.

He turned and walked in, "Come in."

After sitting down on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows, just in time to see Cheng Yue closing the door furtively, Zhong Ling:? ? ?

Chengyue noticed his strange and complicated gaze, wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, she covered her face and rubbed for a few seconds, she was about to ask tactfully, but Zhong Ling said, "If you have something to say, don't whine about it", Cheng Yue slandered him for having no EQ at all, but let go of a lot of tension in her heart, and directly started to get into the topic.

"Zhong Ling, let me ask you a question first."

Cheng Yue said very seriously: "Do you like my brother?"

Although it is a question sentence, but the tone is loud and loud, it seems that the answer has been confirmed.

Zhong Ling didn't show any surprise, nonsense, he showed it so clearly, he didn't hide it at all, only the blind can't see it.

Zhong Ling was noncommittal, "Hmm, what? Do you have an opinion?"

His eyebrows flew away, his sharp eyes were like flying knives, and he felt extremely oppressive.

Cheng Yue shrank her neck, and said in a low voice, "Oh, I dare not have any objections, that is, my brother..."

In the study room separated by several walls, Cheng Yuan, who was having a video conference with his subordinates, suddenly paused.

In the video, Zhou Li asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yuan looked as usual, "You continue."

However, he quietly pricked up his ears, paying a little attention to the two people who were talking not far away.

Here, Cheng Yue hesitated to speak, and under Zhong Ling's urging eyes, he said hesitantly: "I know, you like my brother."

Neither Zhong Ling nor Cheng Yuan in the study next door thought that Cheng Yue would expose this fact first.

At this moment, Zhong Ling thought to himself, luckily Cheng Yuan is not here, he planned to confess his love.

Zhong Ling thought for a while and said, "So?"

Cheng Yue bit the bullet and continued, "You are a good person. If you hadn't saved me at the beginning, I didn't know if I would be out of danger, so there is one thing I don't want to hide from you."

"That is, besides you, my brother is having an affair with another man."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Ling's face changed suddenly, and the surrounding aura instantly became icy cold, and a strong killing intent appeared in his eyes, which made Cheng Yue's back feel cold, as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast, and his legs were a little weak.

Zhong Ling's voice froze: "Who?"

Cheng Yue was completely shocked: "What?"

Zhong Ling glanced at her, controlled and slowly withdrew his murderous aura, "Who else is Cheng Yuan having an affair with?"

At the same time, various figures flashed through his mind, but he didn't find anyone having an affair with Cheng Yuan.

"It's Yu Ling."

Zhong Ling was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Cheng Yue with an indescribable gaze: "Can you repeat it again?"

Chengyue let out a long breath of cold air, "There is nothing to hide now, it is Yu Ling, when you were not around, my brother invited him to come and live in your room. Now you When he came, he disappeared directly, as if he was afraid of running into you."

"I admit that he is indeed better than you in appearance, and he is worthy of standing with my brother, but my brother obviously has a crush on you, and there is an extra order in the back. I really don't want to say that."

Cheng Yue looked like he was having a headache, "But, my brother, he may really be stepping on two boats."

Zhong Ling was still murderous at the beginning, thinking that whoever dares to rob him of a man will do him, but he didn't expect that he would hear Yu Ling's name from Cheng Yue.

When Cheng Yue later praised him and Cheng Yuan as being more suitable, Zhong Ling lost all air-conditioning, and the atmosphere became relaxed. He couldn't help but nodded, "It's really a good match."

Cheng Yue felt as if she had heard something wrong, "What did you say?"

Zhong Ling still doesn't want others to know her dual identity, "It's nothing, it's just that you misunderstood, this matter is a bit complicated. Cheng Yuan is definitely not in two boats, you can rest assured."

"Hey, but I clearly saw them..."

Zhong Ling glanced at his watch, "Oh, it's getting late, I have to get up early tomorrow, good night."

Cheng Yue was invited out by Zhong Ling before he finished speaking.

Cheng Yue stood dejectedly in front of the room for a moment, then slowly walked back to the room thinking about what Zhong Ling said.

In the study, Zhou Li noticed with sharp eyes that the aura of the lord had changed from tense to relaxed. He didn't dare to ask anything, and continued to report the matter.

In the room, Zhong Ling prepared the spells to be used in tomorrow's competition, and then drew runes on the bronze sword and pasted the runes on it.

After doing this, he silently made a plan.

We must solve Yin Du as soon as possible, obtain an S-level plot line, exchange for a body, and approach Cheng Yuan again as Yu Ling.

It's just that at that time, in Cheng Yue's eyes, Cheng Yuan's reputation may become chaotic and abandoned.

Thinking about it, Zhong Ling felt a kind of mischievous pleasure.

The next day, Cheng Yuan sent Zhong Ling to the competition venue.

Zhong Ling got out of the car, and just walked a few steps when the car window dropped behind him, revealing Cheng Yuan's admirable face, and he called out, "Zhong Ling."

Zhong Ling stopped, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yuan hooked his finger at him. At this time, players had arrived outside the venue one after another. After the knockout round, the preliminary round was over. Almost everyone knew Zhong Ling, who was far ahead in the rankings. They all saw him walking into the black car. In front of the off-road vehicle, he put his hands on the window, and talked to the people inside with a smile.

Zhong Ling has always been indifferent since the game, he has an aura that makes people daunting, but now he is laughing at Yan Yan, who is talking to him?

Everyone has the mind to gossip, especially the first gossip, so they are even more curious, so they all stretched their necks, and then saw the people in the car.

At that time, there was a man with deep and superior facial features, eyebrows like ink strokes, and dark and deep eyes, as if no ray of light could break into them. The most prominent thing was the color of his lips, which was so thick and colorful that it was impossible to look away.

Cheng Yuan stretched out his hand to help Zhong Ling tidy up his coat, and stroked the hair on the sideburns a few times with his fingers. He behaved affectionately without feeling rude.

Zhong Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, like a cozy cat.

Cheng Yuan couldn't help but flicked his forehead with his fingers.

Zhong Ling:?

Cheng Yuan knew his abilities, but he still couldn't help telling him: "Be careful in the competition, I wish you a successful start."

Zhong Ling touched the place where the forehead was hit, and when he heard this, he smiled and said, "Is there any reward for winning?"

Cheng Yuan rested his fingers on his chin, contemplating, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Zhong Ling's eyes that were shining with anticipation, couldn't help laughing, and pretended to be apologetic: "Well, it can be considered."

Seeing what Zhong Ling wanted to say, Cheng Yuan glanced at the time and said in a low voice: "It's getting late, if it's later, I'll be late. See you tonight."

Zhong Ling stayed where he was until he couldn't see the tail of the car before entering the venue.

At this moment, the onlookers also remembered who that person was. Someone had seen him standing with Zhong Ling during the knockout round.

"It's Cheng Yuan, the president of Hanhai Group."

"It is also the biggest sponsor of this competition, super rich."

"You man, I didn't expect Zhong Ling to know him."

However, since Zhong Ling is also very powerful, he is currently at the top of the list with tens of thousands of points, far ahead, so most of them just sigh with emotion, the strong really only stay with the strong.

Of course, Cheng Yuan's strength lies in his business acumen.

Only in the preliminary competition, people who were in the same examination room as Zhong Ling, and after fighting the cat-headed ghost, knew that Cheng Yuan was also a master. After the celestial master reported to the institute, other people still don't know about it.

This time, more than half of the players were eliminated, leaving only a quarter of the nearly [-] players.

Unfortunately, Wang Yuanyuan and Zhou Yan in the Spiritual Club stopped the preliminary round, and everyone else entered the semi-finals.

The number of [-] contestants is still a lot, and the next assessment will be from two aspects.

The first is the character.

A celestial master who can't draw symbols is not a good celestial master.

Drawing symbols is mainly evaluated from two aspects, one is the speed of drawing symbols, and the other is the quality of the symbols.

All 500 people sat in the center of the venue, and everyone had a table in front of them, as if returning to the college entrance examination, but the difference is that this exam is the same as before, and it is in the form of live broadcast, so that people all over the country can see Tianshi ability, so as to give them a sense of security.

[Is it difficult to draw symbols?I saw someone as fast as a turtle]

【Disaster!Drawing talismans depends on talent, the average person takes a few hours to draw a talisman】

【Is such that. 】

[No, I think some people drew a few pictures in a hurry]

【Who! 】

[Just the one sitting at the front, with a small stack next to it]

[Awesome, I would like to call him a boss]

[That's Zhong Ling, the current No.1 in this competition, I didn't expect him to be so good at drawing symbols, he really is a boss]

Netizens talked a lot, and the scene was quite shaken.

Not only the celestial masters who invigilated the exams at the Special Object Institute, but also the contestants sitting near Zhong Ling, the pressure was so great.

I just started to write, and when I raised my head and brushed, I had already finished a piece of painting.

When I finally finished drawing a low-level spell with difficulty, I raised my head again, damn, I have already finished drawing a stack.

So I used a brush to draw a picture, and scrapped a few pictures to make a picture. Sweat flowed, and the atmosphere was tense and oppressive.

Until the end of the game time, many people exhaled heavily.

Damn it's finally over.

This alone has wiped out many people. Chen Xiang has a bit of talent in drawing talismans. Of course, he is not as perverted as Zhong Ling, but it is better than Li Xu who entered this circle.

Considering the quantity and quality of the talismans, most of the contestants were eliminated, leaving only two hundred contestants in the end.

While eating in the cafeteria at noon, Cheng Yuan sent a message.

Cheng Yuan: 【Did you win the morning game? 】

Zhong Ling: [Of course, who am I, don't underestimate me]

Cheng Yuan watched the live broadcast, of course he knew that he won No.1 again.

Cheng Yuan: [From now on, I will rely on you to cover me and smile.jpg]

Zhong Ling looked at the smiling expression for a few seconds: [Maomao on hips.jpg]

Zhong Ling: [I don't cover ordinary people, unless the person has an unusual relationship with me]

The other side has been "typing", and it took a long time to send a sentence, [I have to go to work beforehand, please work hard this afternoon]

Zhong Ling pouted.

Tsk, coward.

After another hour of lunch break, Zhong Ling continued to participate in the afternoon competition in high spirits.

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I'm coming!It's almost over, trying to finish