The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 9
229 Weeping in Sadness: [Host, he is very scary.In the plot, he didn't appear until later.I didn't expect the host to meet him at this time... woo woo woo. 】

229 cried, feeling guilty for Lan Yao again in his heart.

However, Lan Yao didn't pay attention to what it said at all.

Instead, he followed Mu Ziang with his eyes shining, like a follower, and said happily: "Mu Ziang, let's be friends!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Mu Ziang's golden hair with a pair of eyes.

229 was provoked by Lan Yao's words, causing a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the whole body was burnt out by the thunderbolt.

Am I crazy, or is the host crazy?
Or is the world crazy?

Why does the host want to be friends with such a sinister and terrifying villain in the plot! ! !

Mu Ziang paused slightly, something flashed in his eyes.

He glanced sideways, glanced at the blue eyes that seemed to be shining with thousands of stars, hooked his lips, and said with a smile: "Okay."

Friends... This is the first time someone has offered to be friends with him.

I just don't know if this friend can bear him.

Mu Ziang smiled like a good student who is making progress every day.

On the other side, Leng Yihan was sitting on a small sofa with his upper body bare, holding a meat bun in his hand.

Ordinary eating of steamed stuffed buns gave him a sense of nobility.

There is dignity in every gesture.

Not far from the sofa, a person was half kneeling.

The man was wearing a plain gray tracksuit.

The figure looks quite strong,
He wore the loose sportswear into a tight fit, which looked a little weird.

He lowered his head, panic was hidden in his eyes on his resolute face, and beads of sweat dripped down from the corner of his forehead.

After the last mouthful of steamed stuffed bun, Leng Yihan said, "Li Gang, do you think it's a pity that I'm not dead?"

Li Gang's fingers trembled.

In an instant, it seemed that a chilly air penetrated into his body along his breath, and his internal organs seemed to be frozen.

The cold air almost cracked his bones.

Li Gang flinched and lowered his head.

The voice was full of fear: "President, subordinate, subordinate dare not..."

"Don't dare?" Leng Yihan stood up.

The abdomen wrapped in a circle with gauze looks particularly dazzling.

Red blood seeped out of the white gauze.

But he himself was unconscious.

Li Gang swallowed, and bent his hands against the ground slightly.

There was a loud "touch".

Leng Yihan raised his foot and kicked him in the neck.

The strong force made Li Gang fall to the ground without the slightest resistance.

Li Gang gritted his teeth tightly, not daring to let himself make a sound.

Enduring the pain, he got up tremblingly, and knelt on the ground again, motionless.

A bit of fishy sweetness came out of his throat, and Li Gang quickly swallowed the blood that was about to flow out of his mouth.

Leng Yihan took a white tissue and gently wiped his slightly oily hands.

His expression was indifferent, without any change.

The black pupils were icy cold without any warmth.

"Li Gang, you should know what to do and what not to do, right?" Leng Yihan threw the balled tissue into the trash can.

The sound of the ball of paper fluttering into the trash can behind him made Li Gang shrink his neck.

He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "This subordinate knows."

Leng Yihan glanced at him, and then let him get up from the ground.

The voice was gloomy and cold: "Is she dead?"

(End of this chapter)