The crazy male protagonist is actually my good disciple from another world

In the laboratory, Ming Fei also saw Rong Jin drawing a formation behind Yan Muhuai's back.

"Boss, you are courting death." Ming Fei was very worried.

No wonder Rong Jin could endure Yan Muhuai's role as someone else's master and not get angry until now. It turned out that this man was delayed by other things and still didn't know about this matter.

"I think so too. The host will definitely beat him up if he finds out. Then you can clap your hands and cheer with me." Thirty-five said, and turned around to see the broken sword floating in the air. He suddenly felt his eyes go dark. "Oh, I forgot that you have no hands anymore."

Ming Fei: "...Can you stop bringing up this topic? I finally forgot about this matter and treated myself as a human being, and you have to remind me again."

Even without a physical body, she was still very optimistic. After all, it was not hers in the first place, and borrowed things had to be returned sooner or later.

There is no transition in the middle, and she still needs time to adapt.

"It doesn't matter. I'm not a human either. We have more common topics now." Thirty-five was completely gloating.

While the two inhuman creatures were chattering nearby, Rong Jin's formation reached the most critical step. He suddenly got a stitch in the side and spat a mouthful of blood directly onto the formation.

The formation had no entity, but the blood he spat out fell onto the formation and did not spill onto the ground.

"Boss!" Ming Fei heard the noise, looked up, and her heart was beating... No, her heart was not beating anymore. In short, she was so scared that she almost fell apart.

Thirty-five jumped to Rong Jin's head holding the tissue box on the table, but couldn't utter a single nice word, "Why are you so weak? It's easy for the host to draw this formation, but you haven't succeeded for so long, and you still do this from time to time?"

Rong Jin took the tissue, took a few and roughly wiped the blood off his lips.

"It worked this time." Rong Jin didn't take Sanshiwu's words that belittled him to heart at all. After all, Sanshiwu was comparing him with Yan Muhuai. Yan Muhuai was his master, so wasn't it normal that he was stronger than him?

"What's wrong?" Thirty-five stared at the formation pattern in front of him that was stained red by Rong Jin's blood. "This is different from the formation drawn by the host. Many places are wrong. And you didn't tell me what you wanted to do by drawing this formation?"

Ming Fei's brain is much better than Sanshiwu's. Although she couldn't understand the formation, she heard from Sanshiwu what kind of formation Rong Jin was drawing.

He immediately expressed his guess, "Boss, you modified the formation because you want to sign a contract with Mr. Yan, right?"

"How is that possible? This is yin and yang... No, you made these changes just to allow people to sign contracts?" Thirty-five's eyes widened. "Are you correct? Don't make a mistake and kill my host."

Thirty-five can see that the patterns of the formation are different, but it cannot see the effect of the formation.

"You can rest assured about this. The boss is very professional in this regard. Moreover, since it is related to Mr. Yan, he will definitely not take it lightly." Ming Fei has been with Rong Jin for so long, so she still has some trust in him.

However, Ming Fei still didn't understand. What was Rong Jin's purpose in risking his life to draw a formation?

Could it be that he was jealous because of the contract signed between Yan Muhuai and Yi Qu?

Rong Jin didn't tell them the reason, he just grabbed Sanshiwu, held its little paw, and pressed one of the places on the formation.

Before Thirty-Five could react, it had already signed the contract.

"Ahhh, you despicable bastard, why didn't you ask me if I was willing before making me sign the contract? What on earth do you want to do? If you don't tell me clearly, I will tell you everything when the host comes back!" Thirty-five threatened with his trembling little short hands after being released.

Its little claw, which was forcibly requisitioned by Rong Jin, suddenly became very evil, making it want to cut it off.

"If you dare to say a word, I will say that you were the one who taught me the formation, and you lured me into doing this in order to earn merit points for the master quickly." Rong Jin pushed the blame onto Thirty-Five with an expressionless face.

Thirty-five was so shocked by his shamelessness that she was speechless.

Ming Fei flew over and poked Thirty-Five, "Calm down, the boss won't do anything he's not sure of. Since you're very important to Mr. Yan, he definitely won't harm you."

Thirty-five turned over and lay on the sofa in despair, "I hate you guys."

Rong Jin glanced at his cell phone and saw that it was still early, so he told Sanshiwu and Mingfei to stay in the laboratory as he had to go out.

"Boss, what are you going to do? You don't look well now." Ming Fei was very worried.

Rong Jin's face now looks as weak as Yan Muhuai's before.

"To conduct a fishing expedition." Rong Jin stated the purpose directly.

Ming Fei didn't understand, but Thirty-Five, who was lying on the sofa, understood. He got up and rushed to the farthest corner of the laboratory. "If you want to go, go by yourself. I won't go with you. Yan Xunyi's system is definitely ahead of mine. I can't beat him."

The number thirty-five is already the last in the main god's space. If the main god really wants to replace the male protagonist of this world, he will definitely not send a system that is more useless than it, so it dare not confront the opponent head-on.

Rong Jin didn't even look at it, he just took the car keys on the table and left.

After the door was closed, Ming Fei asked Thirty-Five in the distance, "What are you talking about? When did Yan Xunyi get a system?"

Yesterday, when Yan Muhuai and the others were discussing the possibility that Yan Xunyi might also have a system, Ming Fei was talking to Luo Han outside the door and was completely unaware of the situation.

Thirty-five then swaggered back to the sofa and told Mingfei about Yan Muhuai and Rong Jin's speculations yesterday.

It finished speaking, and its short hand struggled to reach its non-existent chin. "But he said yesterday that he would take me to the fishing enforcement, why did he go alone today? I suspect he has other purposes. This man is too cunning. He completed such a strange formation by himself without telling the host. What if he wants to harm the host?"

"Why are you worrying about that? I would believe you if you said you wanted to harm Mr. Yan, but the boss would never do that." Ming Fei has been following Rong Jin since he came back from the other world. Everything he has done in the past two years has been to find Yan Muhuai. His feelings for Yan Muhuai are simply beyond words.

Therefore, Ming Fei firmly believed that no matter what Rong Jin did, it was all for the purpose of being with Yan Muhuai for a long time, and he would never do anything that would be detrimental to Yan Muhuai.

"You're talking nonsense! I am loyal to the host. Even if the whole world betrays him, I won't. Stop slandering me." Thirty-five pointed at Ming Fei angrily.

Ming Fei didn't bother to say anything more. She flew up and poked Sanshiwu's head with the tip of her sword.

Thirty-five didn't expect her sudden attack and was unable to dodge, and was almost pierced through.

"Why do you resort to violence when you can't win the argument? You're not lovable at all if you don't behave like a human being. Stop and don't chase me anymore! When the host comes back, I'll borrow a Spirit Gathering Pill from him and take away your body. Then we'll see how arrogant you can be!" Thirty-five was jumping up and down as he was being chased, and he was speaking harshly to Ming Fei.