He'd rather run than be turned into a cannon fodder for the broken engagement.

Chapter 122 Straight? pill?



Chapter 122 Straight? pill?

The two remained silent for a long time, each downing several cups of tea. Leng Huan suddenly broke the silence, "You know about the Hidden Clan, right?"

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, "I know a little, the male lead is from the Yun clan."

Leng Huan nodded: "Indeed, he has already obtained the inheritance. Do you know what the Leng family's hidden background is?"

This information was only mentioned briefly in the original book, and the system didn't explain it, so Wang Chen naturally didn't know it either. He shook his head: "If you ask like this, are you also a member of the Hidden Clan?"

Leng Huan nodded. "Yes, that's me."

In that instant, a system notification rang in Wang Chen's mind: "Congratulations, host! The hidden plot has been completed. The cannon fodder female supporting character, Leng Huanxue, has successfully awakened her profound power and broken free from her predetermined fate. Please see the details link below."

Startled by the sudden barrage of messages, Wang Chen rubbed his forehead and blocked the system, saying, "I'll look at it later."

He looked at Leng Huan, somewhat bewildered, and asked, "So you've awakened too?"

Leng Huan: "Yes, the Leng family is a clan from the Kunlun Snow Region. Fu Xun is from the Yun clan. I wonder if this background will be related to the later plot."

"Maybe it's related." There were some things Wang Chen couldn't say too much about, so he just reminded her, "You know, the further you go in this world, the more dangerous it becomes. You need to quickly cultivate to become a powerful figure to save your life. From the very beginning, every step you've taken, every choice you've made, has been your own way of living. My friend, you've already started your own life."

Leng Huan accepted his encouragement: "I understand. Your words make me feel even more that I can't get involved with Fu Xun any further."

Her eyes lit up. "You must have prepared for the early plot. To avoid being killed by Long Aotian, do you have any survival methods? Tell me quickly."

Wang Chen: "...Don't even think about it, you can't use it."

The system is so stingy. It took so many years of faking death and using a stand-in to barely accumulate enough points. There will never be another one like it in my lifetime. This is no lie.

However, seeing Leng Huan's disbelieving expression, Wang Chen smiled slyly: "If you really want to know, you help me win over Long Aotian's wish points, help me complete the mission, and earn points that can be exchanged for items. Are you in or not?"

Props? Leng Huan hesitated: "Besides being with the male lead, is there any other way to increase wish points?"

Wang Chen spread his hands and looked up at the sky: "Long Aotian's biggest wish is to have a wife..." He said with great sympathy: "There is only one candidate, and that is you."

Leng Huan: Damn it!

Her expression was unpleasant, and Wang Chen, his mind racing, suddenly gave her a terrible idea:

"Tsk, you don't need to be upset. Take it one step at a time. He wants to get engaged now, right? Just agree to it. After the engagement, find an excuse to go out and gain experience or something, and avoid him for now. That way, you won't have to sacrifice your body."

Leng Huan also looked up at the sky. This method was actually the last thing she had considered, a last resort.

The only option is to keep Long Aotian in check for now and get through this awkward situation, otherwise Zhang Zhaoying, Jiang Ruoyu, and the Leng family will have a hard time getting out of this mess.

“Ah…” Leng Huan sighed, looking dejected. “I’ve already thought of this terrible idea. If there’s no other way, we’ll just have to do it this way for now.”

Wang Chen suddenly asked her in a lewd way, "Hey, sis, didn't you sleep with the male lead? How did it feel? Was it that hard to accept?"

Leng Huan was shocked by his shamelessness.

Wang Chen found it increasingly strange: "Could the male lead's skills really be that bad?"

That's enough, why gossip so much!

Unable to contain himself any longer, Leng Huan jumped up, grinding his sharp teeth: "You don't understand anything, don't bring up things you shouldn't. I'd like to ask you, is it fun being a man? Are you addicted to pretending?"

A folding fan instantly appeared in Wang Chen's hand. He unfolded it with a "whoosh" and shook it in a very affected manner: "I'm not very good at it, but it's quite enjoyable. Apart from those damn missions, it's practically a life simulation!"

Leng Huan felt a mix of envy, jealousy, and resentment. She plopped down in a huff, not wanting to discuss the topic anymore. "Fine, just tell me where the important plot points are?"

Wang Chen snapped his fan shut and replied seriously, "Ten years later, the Flying Immortal Realm... and the Demon Clan's scheme. Their ultimate goal is the Great Sealing of the Flood Abyss."

Leng Huan: "Hiss, but it's not easy to say this outright. Give me the possible locations, and I'll try to find an opportunity to report it to the Mission Hall."

hum...

That's right. Just as Wang Chen was about to speak, the restrictions outside the cave were triggered. It was Shen Hanyan who came to find him.

The two had no choice but to stop their discussion, open the cave, and Shen Hanyan walked in. She was surprised to see Leng Huan for a moment, and then glanced at Wang Chen.

"Leng Huan, when did you arrive?" Shen Hanyan seemed to have no interest in their secret meeting and greeted Leng Huan with a smile.

Leng Huan then realized that she was already a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core realm, but her aura was not very condensed, which suggested that she had only recently broken through.

After they went to see Wang Chen together, their relationship at Huanyue Immortal Sect became much closer. Leng Huan smiled awkwardly but politely: "Han Yan, it's been a long time. I came to discuss some things with Fellow Daoist Wang. I didn't see you earlier."

That's a really bad way to avoid any appearance of impropriety.

So it really wasn't on purpose that I was avoiding you. Leng Huan had absolutely no interest in being stuck between the two of them, and after saying that, he prepared to take his leave.

Wang Chen looked at the sky and the ground, but not at Shen Hanyan. He had deliberately sent her away earlier.

Leng Huan glanced at them. "I'll head back to the mountain first. My junior brother will be hosting a celebratory banquet for you two tomorrow."

Wang Chen was naturally not on the invitation list. They came under the pretext of training, mainly to meet fellow villagers and exchange information.

This time, all the guests invited were renowned figures from various sects. Of course, some people also came after hearing the news, but there weren't enough people to accommodate them.

Before Leng Huan left, he received a telepathic message from Wang Chen: "Inconspicuous mortal towns throughout the Divine Dynasty, as well as prefectural cities where immortals and mortals live together, and other sect territories near the southern sea of ​​the continent."

These are the locations the demons might have set up, as mentioned earlier. As for the specific locations and methods, we'll have to investigate to find out; the original book didn't describe them in such detail.

It was already dark when they returned to the mountain. Leng Huan had originally planned not to come back, but after meeting with Wang Chen, she changed her mind.

— Rather than running away without a clear explanation, it's better to discuss it clearly again. Fu Xun shouldn't be that unreasonable, right?

Although the Leng family's reply had not yet arrived, Leng Huan had already guessed how the Leng family head would respond.

If this accelerates Fu Xun's transformation into a darker state, then it would be a net loss.

Based on Wang Chen's guess, Leng Huan deduced the change nodes of the wish value and concluded that it was more like the male protagonist's satisfaction value!

If you were to ask her how she feels about Fu Xun now, the only answer would be: she doesn't dislike him. Is her affection limited to their years of friendship? Brotherhood? Fellow disciples? Their relationship remains.

As for how much she enjoyed it, all I can say is that she's not a zombie, so she did feel something. Fu Xun's driving skills are pretty good, so it was acceptable. Cough, that's about it.

After analyzing it this way, Leng Huan suddenly began to doubt himself—

Is she gay or straight?

In my mind, angels and devilish little figures started arguing incessantly.

Leng Huan didn't sleep well all night.

Although cultivators can survive without sleep, a good night's rest and relaxation leave them feeling refreshed, energetic, and radiant.

She rubbed her forehead, looking somewhat listless, and headed to the main hall square at the appointed time to participate in the celebration ceremony.

At the end of Chen Shi (7-9 AM), the miscellaneous disciples drawn from various peaks were busy but orderly, moving among the guests. When Leng Huan arrived, the place was already packed with guests.

She hesitated for a moment, after all, he was the host and a fellow student of the person in question, but she still took a step and went to the hall.

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