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Ah Zhui and Mo Yi, who were following closely behind, kept laughing, while Zhi Xin looked completely bewildered, not understanding what was wrong with what she said.
833 not long after.
The group chatted and laughed.
We have already passed through rows of angel sculptures, fountains, and exquisite corridors.
The angels who stood guard along the way appeared to remain steadfast as pines after the group had passed, but in reality, countless layers of debate had already piled up within the dark dimension's local area network.
Cheng Yang, of course, wouldn't care about that.
Even though he possesses the Knight Terminal, which grants him access to the Angels' local area network and even allows him to log directly into the Angels' network.
Cheng Yang never does that either.
It's very simple.
A unipolar civilization network composed entirely of women.
Who knows how many treacherous words might be spoken openly or secretly? If he were to enter the game alone, Cheng Yang worried that his skills wouldn't be enough to withstand the loving care of the angelic ladies!
at last.
As we were about to enter the Skyblade Command Hall.
The moment I passed by a certain corner.
A blonde angel leaning against the wall caught Cheng Yang's attention.
Even Angel Yan was slightly taken aback, then revealed a meaningful smile.
"Oh, Yan, so you actually remembered to come and greet your sister! That's really something!"
snort!
With a raised eyebrow, Yan immediately retorted:
"You've got it wrong, Leng. I'm not here to welcome you; I'm here with my idol to welcome Skyblade No. 7!"
"you……".
Chapter 114 Yan's Clash with the Chuunibyou (Middle School Syndrome)
The angel's cold eyes blazed with anger. Fine, fine, I'll argue with you. You're bragging about your crush to me, aren't you?
It's not over yet!
Yan, who had been arguing with the angel for her entire life, pressed her advantage and continued to push her luck:
"Ah..."
"The Queen previously said that this Galactic Force possesses a near-infinite future!"
"Let me take your place and observe Ge Xiaolun carefully."
"What a pity, Leng. From my observation, this child's genetic potential is indeed remarkable."
"It's just a pity that he's not very bright!"
"It's cold. Guiding such galactic power in the future must be really tough for you!"
puff! ——
Cheng Yang never expected that his guardian angel's ability to verbally attack people was truly top-notch!
Its main characteristic is its sarcastic and unsettling tone!
Unfortunately, every word Yan said was true. Even though Leng's pretty face was flushed, she could only grit her teeth and glare at Yan, who was raising his eyebrows triumphantly and making exaggerated facial expressions.
It is clear.
This knife pierced Leng's heart!
Guan Yan is still not satisfied.
She let go of Zhixin, grabbed Cheng Yang's arm with both hands and shook it gently, deliberately putting on a look of delighted surprise.
Angel Leng almost fainted from anger!
but.
What Cheng Yang didn't expect was that Leng didn't make any dramatic or childish statements!
Based on Cheng Yang's impression of Angel Leng.
Shouldn't this girl be shouting slogans about justice and being willing to die for it, then descending to earth with a flaming sword to discipline Wheel Bro?
What's with Leng's facial expression that's a mix of anger, embarrassment, melancholy, and utter disarray?
See this.
Xiao Zhixin, still confused, was about to step forward to mediate the fight.
But they were stopped by A-Zhui and Mo Yi.
joke.
These two older women are really good at talking.
What's the meaning behind your eagerness to get close to her?
Aren't they afraid of being targeted by multiple attackers?
After taking a few deep breaths, barely suppressing his anger, he forced a cold, stiff smile and began to retaliate:
"The Queen only asked you to observe the Galactic Force on my behalf, ha! Guiding a new god is nothing to you; the Galactic Force is nothing!"
"There's absolutely no need to sacrifice yourself to be a guardian angel for that little brat!"
"In my more than 7,200 years of fighting, I have fought for justice, and of course, I would gladly die for it!"
"Unlike you, humph! You say you'll observe for a thousand years, but after only a few days, you can't wait to swear an oath of protection. Is this how you guide a new god?"
Ah this...
Did you end up getting yourself into trouble while you were just watching the drama unfold?
The key is.
After hearing Leng's words, Cheng Yang himself felt that Yan's actions were quite amazing.
Of course he knew.
Yan's biggest task upon arriving on Earth was to guide herself, this unexpected factor, so that she wouldn't necessarily walk the path of justice, but at least not collude with evil... However, somehow, things ended up like this.
Angel Yan, on the other hand, was exceptionally carefree, tightening her grip on Cheng Yang's arm even more.
She could hear it.
The key is the phrase "seven thousand two hundred years" that Leng emphasized.
The subsequent remarks were nothing more than putting on airs in front of Cheng Yang.
Ha ha!
I admit it.
So what if I'm lustful at first sight!
Trying to use your age to put me in an older position? Hmph, you won't get your way!
"No wonder, Leng! I'm over seven thousand years old. It's time to find a male god who won't turn out as bad as you and enjoy the beauty of love... Hey, Leng, why don't you do the same as me? It's just a pity that the current Galactic Force needs to grow for at least another thousand years to reach the standard of an angel!"
hiss!--
The amount of information was enormous; Cheng Yang felt like he was about to develop a brain!
As soon as these words came out.
Leng Ye completely lost her temper and said angrily:
"Get lost! Whoever wants to protect that loser can go ahead, I'm not interested! Yan, if you ever brag about your crush to me again, I'll find a chance to snatch him away myself!"
"Oh! So the famous Frost God of War has taken a liking to my idol?"
"Pah! Who would want to... um..."
The moment their eyes met, Leng helplessly realized that Cheng Yang's appearance and demeanor were indeed the perfect template for an angel's ideal man. In the current universe, it would be very difficult to find a man who could go toe-to-toe with Cheng Yang.
then.
Of course, I couldn't continue saying those things against my conscience.
He glared fiercely at Yan, then turned and walked away coldly.
"Hmph! I can't be bothered to argue with someone like you who doesn't know how to respect his seniors."
"Let's go, Sister Kayla has been waiting for a long time!"
As they walked, Leng Huan slightly turned her head and said to Cheng Yang:
"Cheng Yang, right? You don't need to concern yourself with my interactions with Yan; that's a private matter between us! Besides, the Queen's decision to have us hand over Tianren No. 7 to you is an affirmation of your potential and achievements!"
"I hope your performance will be worthy of the sacrifices made by those three hundred elite angels for justice!"
"I also hope that one day you will grow into the most perfect male god in the eyes of angels!"
You can hear it.
Leng had no ill intentions towards him; in fact, she was quite fond of him.
Do not misunderstand.
Leng is not A-Zhui, Mo Yi, nor is she Xiao Zhixin, who is just beginning to show signs of being love-struck.
This determined, somewhat delusional angel.
She has a longer combat career than Yan and is a die-hard fan of Queen Keisha.
She would never fall in love with Cheng Yang after just one meeting.
In fact.
Cheng Yang himself hadn't thought about it in that way.
What Cheng Yang cared about was...
Listen to the verbal exchange between Yan and Leng Gang.
It seems... what's the meaning behind Lunzi being so coldly disliked?
No way!
Could it be that just because he was competing with Yan, Lunzi was kicked off the observation list?
While his thoughts were racing, Cheng Yang said aloud:
"I can't make any promises to the angels, but at least I know how to repay kindness. As for them..."
Looking back on the journey.
The elite angels looked at them with curious and expectant eyes.
Cheng Yang shook his head with a wry smile and said:
"By Earthling standards, I'm only a young adult, barely in my twenties, yet I have to shoulder the future of three hundred elite angels... You angels really think highly of me."
This statement came out.
Leng, who was leading the way, immediately chuckled:
"Your male god is really interesting. I can't even tell if you're being modest or showing off on purpose! What kind of decent guy in his twenties can step on Morgana's face like that!"
Speaking of which.
Leng's interest was clearly piqued.
His right hand was loosely clenched, as if he were holding a flaming sword and slashing through the air:
"No, I want to be like you someday, to stab Morgana with my sword and then point my finger at her and say: Demon! This is the justice of angels!"
Ok.
That's just right! That's just right!
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