The Years of Being the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

"System, tell me, is it really too much for me to do this? Originally, the hero and this little cat are on good terms, so I insist on being this villain."

567's mechanical voice sounded a little indifferent: "Host, this is your task, and it is also something that Cheng Mou must go through on his way to become emperor."

"But I still think it's too cruel."

"What a person gains is equivalent to what he loses. It is impossible for someone to get what he wants without paying anything. Cheng Mou wants to become stronger, he wants to be admired by thousands of people, and he wants others to be respected. If you think highly of him, then he must lose more than ordinary people."

Yan Song sighed after hearing these words.

"567, change me back, I'll do it."

Cheng Mou felt a palpitation for no reason, loosened his hands, and the crispy meat wrapped in oiled paper fell to the ground, stirring up a small circle of floating dust.

The window is open.

He didn't have time to think about anything. When he unlocked the door, his hands were shaking all the time. He couldn't help but wonder what would happen if the cat wasn't in the house?where will it go

I was thinking wildly in my head, and the movements in my hands slowed down. Before the triple lock was opened, I saw Mochizuki stumbling over, shouting something while running.

Cheng Mou looked at him from a distance, his mind went blank, and his ears were full of buzzing voices, and he couldn't hear anything.

"Second senior brother, your cat... your cat, senior brother is going crazy!"

There was a "boom" in Cheng Mou's mind, before he had time to think about anything, he pushed Wangyue away and rushed towards Yan Song's yard.

"Host, the hero is here, hurry up!"

With 567 in his ear, Yan Song had no choice but to beg the system to add a mosaic effect to himself.

In an instant, the road running in from the courtyard gate seemed extremely long. Cheng Mou saw with his own eyes that his cat was pierced by an iron sword. It didn't even have time to struggle. Cheng Mou's eyes.

Cheng Mou shouted hoarsely, "Brother!"

Yan Song caught a glimpse of Cheng Mou rushing over from the corner of his eye, and he smiled coldly when he heard the call.

In the past ten years, this is the first time Cheng Mou sincerely called him senior brother, and it was still because of a cat.

There was a smile on the corner of Yan Song's mouth: "Junior brother, you are a loser, you are the master's direct disciple, how can you mess around with these things?"

He held up the silent civet, with a cruel and cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Song is such a shrewd person, but also such a ruthless person, how could he use his natal sword for such dirty things as killing cats?

Cheng Mou's heart sank, and a raging fire burned in his black eyes: "Senior brother, the cat belongs to me. If it is offensive, you can't understand it, you can't bear it, and it's coming at me. What are you doing with it?" , why embarrass the innocent."

Yan Song raised his wrist lightly, and the cat fell heavily to the ground without any reaction. He lifted the corner of his mouth and twitched his thumb and index finger with one hand, as if he hated the blood on his hands, and even pinched himself a cleansing formula.

Cheng Mou clenched his hands hanging by his sides tightly.

Yan Song lowered his eyelids, and said lightly: "Cheng Mou, remember, no one will give you a second chance. The people who died around you were all implicated by you. They died for you and stood in front of you. , how long can you be naive?"

Yan Song's words seemed to hit Cheng Mou's deathbed, causing all his emotions to explode in an instant.

"Good brother, what do you know?"

Mochizuki and Liujiang's complexion changed suddenly, and they were terrified. They rushed to pull him, but they were pushed away.

"You are the head of the sect, you have infinite beauty, you have walked the Yangguan Avenue since you were born, you have never seen anyone crawling in the gutter, what qualifications do you have to say these words!

Yan Song's face turned cold: "Cheng Mou, get out."

Cheng Mou sneered: "Why should I get out? You killed my cat. Why? When you are in a good mood, you look good to others, and when you are in a bad mood, you trample them down. How amazing you are, ha, my good brother!" "

Yan Song's face was indifferent, and he stabbed the cat's corpse with his sword. Before the civet's body cooled down, blood gushed out, and a few drops even fell on Cheng Mou's face.

"One more word, one more stab."

Cheng Mou's voice stopped abruptly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting blackening value 15, points 1500, current blackening value 51, points balance -16200, +1500."

Yan Song said: "Go away."

He thought that the male lead would accept the meeting, but Cheng Mou was very firm this time, he actually bowed towards Yan Song's direction, he may have calmed down a bit, with a sad expression on his face: "Senior brother, please send me the elder brother's hand." Return the civet to me, and I will find a place to bury it respectfully."

Yan Song ridiculed: "It's just an animal, why are you doing this?"

Why do you disobey me, why do you have to tear yourself apart with me, why do you have to go all out to insult yourself, and you want this cat back, you haven't had enough of the previous insults?

Cheng Mou lowered his head, his face was hidden in the black sleeves, making it hard to distinguish his emotions at the moment.

"I also hope that senior brother is merciful. Ling Duanfeng has never had a precedent of harming living beings. Even if the civet cat is indeed a monster, it has been by my side all the time these days. If there is no evil intention, I should let it rest in peace."

Yan Song's eyes grew colder: "Let it rest in peace? Then what about the hundred monsters you hunted and killed in the Taixuan Secret Realm? As you said, wouldn't it be necessary to build graves for them one by one? Absurd .”

The young man knelt on his knees, looked up at Yan Song, his back was straight, like a straight sword.

"Senior brother, the civet is different from them, it is extremely human, please make an exception and let me be lenient."

"System, what should I say?" Yan Song was really soft-hearted, he couldn't see others begging him.

567's voice was cold: "Host, you should let him go back first, and you will deliver the cat to him later."

Yan Song was suspicious: "What do you mean?"

567 said: "Host, you just do as I say, I will definitely let you complete the task, and also increase the blackening value by the way."

Yan Song was quite skeptical: "Don't trick me."

567: "Why am I cheating on you, our goals are the same now!"

Yan Song had no choice but to follow suit.

Yan Song suddenly put away the ferocious anger on his face, and suddenly took two steps in the direction of Cheng Mou.

Liu Jiang and Mochiyue were always paying attention to the situation, and when they first saw Yan Song's actions, they were both very frightened, worried that he would do something like brother-in-law killing each other.

The two children both took steps, and it seemed that as long as Yan Song made a move, they would stop them.

Yan Song's expression was light: "Cheng Mou, I won't lie to you, you go where you should go, and I will send it back when it gets dark."

Cheng Mou said nothing.

Liujiang and Mochizuki looked at each other anxiously, and they agreed to persuade Cheng Mou to go back to his own small courtyard, so that Cheng Mou would accept him as soon as he was happy.

Cheng Mou's gloomy gaze swept across Yan Song, Liujiang and Wangyue, and finally settled on the silent civet. After a long while, he struggled to speak: "Okay, I hope senior brother can fulfill his promise."

Yan Song let out an inexplicable smile and stood with his hands behind his back.

Liu Jiang and Mochiyue carefully followed Cheng Mou's back, making small movements, pushing me and pushing you, as if they were planning something secretly.

Yan Song's cold words reached their ears: "What are you looking at? How about I send you to serve him, and save you from worrying day and night."

Liu Jiang and Wang Yue were both startled, waved their hands again and again, and hurriedly chased Yan Song to express their sincerity.

Yan Song snorted coldly, his expression became more and more dull, and finally he couldn't bear the noise of the two children, raised his hand and gave them a silent tactic.

"Go face the wall and think about it, don't bother me."

"567, isn't this a little too cruel?" Yan Song looked at the cat corpse in front of him, trembling for a while.Even if it's just a shell, the visuals are pretty impressive.Even if 567 added a layer of mosaic to him, his strong brain power will still make up a similar scene.

567: "Host, if you want to pay off your debt as soon as possible, you just listen to me, this gold medal system will never go wrong."

Yan Song said quietly: "When you became Jiang Che last time, you also set all the parameters wrong."

567: "..." Yan Song actually felt the helplessness revealed in 567's speechlessness!

"Host, this system doesn't care about trivial matters. Those innocuous matters are not worth mentioning. Let's talk about the matter of dealing with cat corpses."

Yan Song said again: "Even if I skinned the cat as you said, and threw it bloody at the door of the hero, making him hate me and one step closer to blackening, then I still don't know who I am. The more than 1 points owed."

567: "Every day accumulates, and good things take time."

Yan Song: "Bah!"

In fact, he himself also likes these fluffy little animals, skinning this kind of thing, he himself is a frail college student who has never even butchered a chicken, so how can he do it.

In the end, Yan Song decided to find a pillow and cast a blindfold, turning into a bloody, skinned cat corpse, pasted a talisman on it, and threw it at the door of the male lead.

And this real cat corpse was carried to the backyard by him, found an inconspicuous place, piled up a small grave, found a stone, and used it as a tombstone.

He squatted in front of this simple little grave, and said in a low voice, "Don't blame me..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a long sigh.

"Alert, alert, ooc alert, ooc alert, please stop all behaviors of the host, otherwise a yellow card warning."

Neither one person nor the system realized what was going on, and the alarm sounded again.

"Ding, alert, ooc is achieved, ooc is achieved, the system issues a yellow card warning, and at the same time deducts 26200 points, the current total balance is negative [-] points."

Yan Song: "!"

567: "?"

Now Yan Song can't wait to pinch 567's neck and shake it wildly: "What's going on? Why are points deducted again? Damn! Where am I OOC? 567, I can't even bury it secretly by myself?"

"Damn it, I really..."

567 was also very confused: "Host, host, calm down, calm down! QAQ"

"I can't calm down! What's the matter, I'm not playing anymore!"

"Host, calm down, I'll go to the main system space to give feedback and see what the problem is, you have to QAQ obediently during the two days I'm away"

"Go away!"

Yan Song was so busy getting angry with 567 that he didn't notice a small figure flashing past in the dark.

Yan Song's side is flying around, but Cheng Mou's side has already demolished the house.

When Cheng Mou saw the skinned civet cat, his pupils were bloodshot and his veins were bursting out. The spiritual power in his whole body seemed to be out of his control, and he ran around. The small courtyard where I live.

The author has something to say:

Why is it ooc?Because someone is peeping_(:з」∠)_