The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

The licking line is extremely expensive, and once Su Ge is called, he will be exhausted. This is the reason why Song Qiao should bring Ye Mingjun anyway. After all, with Chang Hui’s character, he sold the white deer and then sold the pigeons. The possibility is not without.

Alas, the war of the four continents was set off for their own resentment. The betrayal partners also blushed innocently. What I thought about was **** my old father. It was really a dangerous bad boy.

The faint radiance from the array flowed slowly in the night, glancing at Chang Hui, who was still calm above the array, Song Qiao shook his head helplessly.

When he wrote “Power Minister”, he referred to the real superior. Chang Hui was naturally not a good person. In fact, even now he probably has no sense of justice. In fact, Song Qiao is very clear in his heart that Su Ge, who was fantasized as a boy, is an unrealistic existence. Even so, even if the pen power when writing “Power Minister” is far better than the past, Shen Hei once commented that now he finally began to be grounded In Song Qiao’s mind, Su Ge is still different.

However, this is very unfair to Chang Hui. He has done a good job. Readers and other authors appreciate him. The editor even found Song Qiao for him and asked him to sign a contract. However, his own author has complicated feelings for him. , Even a love word is hard to say.

“Since you created me, why don’t you like me?”

With such a voice coming from within, Song Qiao’s face remained calm, but the fingers hidden in his sleeves tightly pinched the folding fan in his palm and silently told himself that he must never respond at this time.

Because you are too much like me, you symbolize that Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties, who once did not care about any fame and fortune, are finally infected with desire in society. Although it is realistic, it does not make people happy.

Those loves and dreams that were supposed to be proud and said proudly, now become a joke of “generating electricity with love” in the copy, as if it is shameful to think about these things seriously. I can’t laugh, I can’t help it, I really have grown into a terrible adult.

I am sorry that you were born bearing my failures.

I don’t know if it was Ji Mo’s guess about the formation method, or Song Qiao suppressed the effect of not responding. With the light fading a little, the formation center still has no half figure.

“No one came.”

Looking at the empty ground, although Chang Hui’s voice maintained the usual calmness, there was a trace of loneliness that could not be concealed.

He did not know whether it was because the **** was dead, or because the man would not respond to him regardless of love or hate. The **** of Su Ge had arrived, neither he nor Su Ge could summon his own god, and it was even more impossible to succeed with Li Xian’er. No need to go to Chau.

So, what next?

Suddenly losing his goal, even Chang Hui couldn’t help but fall into a daze, seizing this slight gap, Song Qiao stepped forward and tried to persuade,

“The three gods summoned by the demon king must have been intercepted by Lord Chang, and with your wisdom, you can guess what kind of world we are in. God has not turned the characters into reality into reality, rather than memory. It is better to look at the future and fight against the enemy together with us. ”

You ’re not happy if you do n’t do things, so let ’s go to the big BoSS together, so you should be satisfied.

Trying to analyze the current pros and cons with Chang Hui’s thinking, Song Qiao lowered his eyes slightly and only softly explained: “Whether this ambition of power is given by God or generated by yourself, it can make you feel satisfied. It ’s a fact. Even if God is not a thing, you should only use him to gain your own abilities. You really do n’t need to care too much about a dead person. ”

It ’s weird to call myself, but at this time, the situation ca n’t show half of the flaws. He can only comfort himself silently. Forget it, it ’s a suicide under the pen name. .

“A person like me who may betray at any time, are you sure it would be the right decision to recruit?”

Song Qiao persuaded people to resemble Su Ge, especially Chang Hui was most familiar with the tone. This person seems to have done some research on him, every sentence is what he thinks inside, but he does not understand why the gods of Su Ge so actively invited him to return to the temple. Normally this person should not protect Su Ge Away from the betrayal?

“I know very well that you have been thinking about Fengchao so much that even Fiji, which is similar to it, is quite favored.”

Why Chang Hui wanted to be the lord of the city of Rising Sun, and why it took so much effort to destroy Ye Junhou, the reason in the middle is not even clear to Su Ge, only Song Qiao, who knew the history of Fiji at first glance. This is because the Rising Sun City ruled by Chang Hui is almost the same as Yujing, the capital of Feng Dynasty, which he wrote.

“‘ Emperor guards the country ’s gates, the king ’s dead society. The fact that the emperor has forbidden the emperor to control the power of the dynasty, and this river and mountain should naturally be guarded by my tycoons. ’This is what you said.

The dynasty of Fei and Changhui are too similar. He is indeed ruthless and ruthless. In order to grasp the authority, everything can be calculated, but he is also the prime minister of Feng dynasty. That was the kingdom he tried to reform and strengthen when he was a boy, and it was also the court where he was incarnately carried out by himself. Even if he came to another world, he wanted to live in a city similar to his hometown.

The Rising Sun City is a city built by Changhui based on Yujing. It is the only place he cares about in this world. Even if he hosted the invasion of Yaozhou, he did not make any attacks on it. In the world, only the Devil Lord has broken through the Rising Sun City, so in Mozhou, even if the summoning of the gods fails, he will have Ye Junhou die.

“Normally, this is a new country. You can build it exactly like Fengchao. You can even name the Rising Sun City as Yujing. Is this reason enough to move your heart?”

Song Qiao didn’t dare to betray Changhui’s friendship with others, but he dared to bet a nostalgia attached to his own country. He believed that for Changhui, this was more important than any god.

After all, he did not give anything to this new protagonist. Although he was no longer pure and no longer upright, the Wei, Jin, and Northern and Southern Dynasties, who had become adults, still had things he loved, but learned to give in silence, and he would never be like a teenager again. Time and time proclaimed to the mouth eager to be recognized by others.

“You are not Ye Junhou’s god.”

When he heard the word Fengchao, Chang Hui knew that he could not go. He was still not sure who the **** who always gazed at himself was, but he could be sure that this person could never create Ye Jun. Hou.

Yes, after all, only Feng Chao is his attribution in the world. He should plan more for his future.

Turning the jade finger on his hand to calm himself down, Chang Hui was about to negotiate with Su Ge, and suddenly found that the matter was very wrong,

Wait, according to the God who was captured by him, his story should still be in the stage of holding the emperor. How can this person know what he said when the Huns invaded? Moreover, in this battle, he felt that he was being targeted everywhere, just read a story, really can understand him so far, can even predict the way of thinking?

Although Song Qiao wrote “Quan Chen”, although he keeps up to date, he actually keeps manuscripts every day. He is used to writing a chapter and put it in the manuscript box. He used to send articles automatically in the manuscript box. I did not expect that the author from Ren Qingya happened to have a deep black recommendation point to see his latest update.

At this time, Chang Hui was silent only when he was hesitating how to talk to Su Ge about the condition, thinking that the little son was finally back, and his mood was slightly relaxed, and he only responded with a smile: “In addition to your own god, other gods are What is the difference between you and a mortal? ”

As soon as these words came out, Chang Hui felt that the person’s words were ambiguous. He seemed to have been avoiding answering his questions positively. Previously, he was only pretending to be pretending. If he thought of it this way, he would be afraid of seeing any flaws.

Even if you only doubt, you would rather kill by mistake …

He walked quietly toward the deity, his hand quietly reaching into his sleeve. However, just when he wanted to launch the formation, Su Ge just stood in front of him. “Sunrise priest, you know, Shenzhou can’t live without you. ”

I do n’t know if this person was intentional or accidental. Chang Hui pressed the hand of the organ and only responded casually: “Now there is you, there is the Qing Emperor, how can there be another person to point the finger at the matter of Shenzhou?”

This is of course not a coincidence. Su Ge was observing his every move as long as he discovered the killing intention that flashed by before he was blocked in front of God. At this time, he gently pressed Chang Hui like persuasion. But his eyes are extremely solemn, “As long as you don’t do anything with God, we will be able to cooperate.”

After 30 years of cooperation between the two, Su Ge’s eyes, Chang Hui, can be understood immediately. The meaning of this statement is clearly that if he acts against God, the two will become enemies.

Damn, he knew that this pigeon will always stand on the side of God, but since this is his God, what’s the matter with Su Ge?

The affirmative speculation was shaken again, and Chang Hui glanced at Song Qiao and only gestured with his eyes—whose **** is he?

Su Ge knew that Song Qiao did not want to see their brothers crippled, and at this time, he blinked seriously-you promise not to deal with him first.

I do not!

He stared at him fiercely and refused. Chang Hui lowered his head and thought, suddenly raised a guess, pointed his finger at Sug and pointed to Su Ge, his eyes were very surprised-are we all?

Unexpectedly, he could guess on the basis of these clues, Su Ge could only helplessly compared to a silent gesture, meaning-don’t take it through, God will be scared away.

Looking at Ye Mingjun who was bowing his head and whispering with Ji Mo, Chang Hui remembered the powerful strength that the fairy could defeat even if he was re-elected by Qingya. If they were to escape with God, they would have difficulty catching people back.

Thinking of this, for the time being, he greeted Su Ge and quietly engaged in exchanges that only they could understand. “There is no other country, the Qing Emperor is indeed no match for you. When he really grows into a generation of masters sitting on the river, Not necessarily tolerating the existence of the shrine. ”

You wait, even if you are no match for you now, can’t I get rid of him in the future?

After two years of cooperation, Su Ge naturally understood the dissatisfaction in his words, and he responded seriously: “I believe that the Qing Emperor can understand how much the temple has paid for him. As long as he has feelings, he will not abandon us.”

He persuaded you to follow the dangers of your life. Instead of guessing, you should believe the facts you saw with your own eyes. And, this time, I will not let him leave me again.

Su Ge rarely reveals such sharp eyes, faintly perceiving this high priest’s desire to keep God forever in the temple, Chang Hui was immediately dissatisfied and said: “I only know that he is not stupid, and he should treat you as an adult. Stewed. ”

If you want to seize God’s business, I will stew him now!

Seeing that his tone was no longer calm, Su Ge was not nervous anymore, but said lightly: “While he is still young, just coax more.”

Stop it, you really want to stew him and bargain with me? Straightforward, how do you want God to coax you?

Reading these smiles from his eyes, Chang Hui instantly became angry, and threatened when his voice sank: “Sue, after exhausting this array, he will exhaust himself. Are you really afraid that I will sell you to Xianzhou?”

They disguised them very well. Song Qiao used to only discuss the future arrangements, but now Chang Hui suddenly came up with such a sudden surprise, thinking that his little son would sell his teammates, but he never needed to read the article. Mediation: “Constantly, ruin the temple you built with your own hands, are you willing?”

Alas, why did you get angry when you talked well? Why didn’t he set the protagonist to be more loving …

“Of course.”

The decisive answer instantly caused the fan in Song Qiao’s hand to fall to the ground. Chang Hui looked at this clearly knowing how unsympathetic he was but still unguardedly approaching his god. He turned around, “However, a **** is not worth the price.”

Anyway, in the temple in the future, he has a way to deal with this person, there is no need to act impulsively and Suge is the enemy. Moreover, as God said, he really wanted to see a real Feng dynasty.

Damn god, it’s disgusting to feel that your thoughts are completely seen by another person!

“The rising sun priest is willing to return, this is the luck of the temple.”

Seeing him answering this question, Song Qiao knew that the matter was completely completed. Didn’t he know Chang Hui? The youngest son was a model worker, and he had to go all out to do what he wanted. When he entered the work mode and became addicted to Jianguo, what would he do? I forgot.

Thinking of this, Song Qiao couldn’t help but pat the heart of his frightened old father,

Alas, this cruel young son, just go home, must he test his heart like this?

Yes, he can do it, and now he can write a script of a hundred episodes of family ethics.

That Fang Suge and Chang Hui have reached a consensus in a tacit understanding. Only Ye Mingjun, who has the ability to sense people’s hearts, blinked curiously. Is human speech so wrong?

However, at the thought of Song Qiao interrupting his research on Jimo, the Immortal withdrew his eyes and only continued to change his way to touch the hair of the morning star priest.

Forget it, regardless of them, just now he has cast a set of Tianshan Zhemei hands on Ji Mo’s head, and then try other tricks.

In this regard, Ji Mo’s indifferent face has only one impression-why everyone is in love with him or he feels he is being stunned? Ye Mingjun seems to have made a move. He presses comfortably. What is he studying every day?

However, with the return of the model workers, everyone’s cheerful lazy time also came to an end. I saw Chang Hui sorted out his thoughts and turned back into the daily work mode naturally, facing everyone: “Xianzhou got Ren Qingya In the future, this time will be devoted to the occupation of Yaozhou, and they must deal with the merger of Shenzhou and Dezhou before they greatly increase their strength. ”

“The customs of the two continents of Shenzhou and Mozhou are very different. At present, they can only be modified and cannot be overthrown. For the time being, one country and two systems will be maintained for a while. At the same time, Fiji Colleges will be established in all cities. The thoughts instilled during the reign of the people, and then revising the law of the two continents and gradually unifying it is the most secure way. So, High Priest, what do you think about how to modify the magic continent system now? ”

Chang Hui has always looked at Liu Lu and listened to all directions. Even if he is in Yaozhou, he has never stopped paying attention to Shenzhou and Erzhou. Now he has pointed out the most critical issues at the moment.

It’s just that when he finished, he found that everyone except Song Qiao nodded in agreement and looked at himself blankly, instantly regaining the feeling of being in the temple. Yes, every time he set a policy, Ji Mo He Huiyue also looked at him in this way, thanking this group of people for letting him discover the only advantages of God!

Looking at Su Ge, Chang Hui’s eyes gradually became dangerous, “Have you never thought about it?”

Responding to him was the high priest’s gentle eyes as always, reading the true meaning in a second, and the rising sun priest gritted his teeth, “Also arranged with me? I’m a traitor, will you grow a snack!”

In this regard, the high priest who finally got out of the dynasty and could safely observe the gods just smiled comfortably, “I regard you as a brother of brothers and arms, and naturally trust with all my heart.”

“I haven’t seen you in a while. Why are you talking so disgusting? Chang often doesn’t recognize someone’s six relatives, and he never worships indiscriminately.

Squinting scornfully at this apparently unprepared high priest, Chang Hui also felt that he had not played well in Yaozhou recently, so he told everyone,

“All the official documents of Mozhou Shenzhou will be sent to my bedroom immediately, and your pigeons will be sent to monitor the movements of Ye Junhou ’s old Ministry and Xianzhou people. By the way, I have rebelled against several of you while I was in Yaozhou, and it ’s useless now. Let ’s pull out the nails that are in the way. Also, send a message to the guards at the border. I ’ve returned to the temple and I do n’t have to rebel. ”

Wait, did you rebel against us? Ready to launch a mutiny? How many pits were dug waiting for us to jump?

When I heard that Chang Hui had left so many dark chesses, think about how troublesome this man would be if he were serious about the temple. Ji Mo patted the shoulder of an old father painfully. “Mr. Song, fortunately you put He got it back. ”

In this regard, Song Qiao, who had been fully responding to Changhui’s offensive and was still unable to prevent it, could only say four words with emotion, “Live to worship the wind.”

“I got a lot of research materials from Ren Qingya. These days I will use two gods to test its authenticity. As for the Qing Emperor, I will talk to him about it for a certain time.”

Chang Hui doesn’t want to ignore the emotions of these two normal people. Because an old father feels uncomfortable, he now needs to work to ease his emotions. Pulling two gods to the ark at one hand, Ji Mo recalled the fear of being ruled by the Sun Rising Priest,

“What are you still doing? It’s all of you lazy people who are idle all day long and don’t deal with business. Whoever can seize the opportunity on the battlefield is the winner, and I will do my best to study the god’s information. Don’t sleep for a few days!”

Let me go, I want to fall in love, I don’t work overtime!

——This is Jimo, who has resisted violently in his heart. However, he set up his own indifferent morning star priest. In order to maintain his image in front of Ye Mingjun, he can only finally enter the purgatory of work without expression.

Stop it, you filial son, don’t abuse the old father’s liver so much!

——This is Song Qiao, who began to mourn when he heard the liver all night. However, he set himself up as an expert in strategizing. In order not to drop the vest in front of his two sons, he could only keep the calm of the senior and was forced to work overtime Team.

Seeing that the two authors used bitter lessons to prove the importance of human design, the high priest just pulled out his little teapot after a long absence, and then chuckled at Ye Mingjun: “Xianjun, I haven’t played with you for a long time, tomorrow What kind of tea do you want to drink? ”

However, although everyone assumes that Ye Mingjun does not have to work or do business, the fairies who are naturally idle at this time are just looking at their empty arms, and their expressions are blank-

His Ji Mo was requisitioned before he was too enthusiastic? Why is this happening? The protagonist in the TV series clearly didn’t study or work during his relationship!

The author has something to say: Su Ge (a kind smile): Good partner, you know.

Chang Hui (Heartlessness): Haha, I get it.

Song Qiao (shaking): How do you feel chilly on your body?

Ji Mo (Sympathy): Do you really not consider surrendering?

Song Qiao: I am not hungry, I do not eat lunch!