Quick Wear: Scam the hero before his father turns evil

Chapter 109
the most important is!

The Demon Queen is so handsome!
I have begged Mingjun several times to take me to meet the Queen of the Demon Realm!
It's all the dog's fault, God of War, why is he so stupid!
Being tricked into 33 reincarnations!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Cen Yan didn't give Zhao Guangyao a good look.

Zhao Guangyao, who was inexplicably disgusted, was full of question marks.

"What do you mean?"

Why can't he understand?
"I'm going to elope with sister Ye Yunyi! You won't get anything!"

Cen Yan didn't care about Zhao Guangyao.

Anyway, Da Si Ming said.

God of War just needs to die.

Zhao Guangyao, "????"

Face is dark.

"Who taught you this nonsense?"

"Leave me alone?"

Zhao Guangyao, "????"

Where is his well-behaved daughter?
Why is his well-behaved daughter so rebellious when he just had a meal at the captain's house?

Cen Yan hummed an out-of-tune tune, bouncing back to his room to sleep.

Zhao Guangyao looked at Cen Yan's back, completely confused.

what happened?

"Little ancestor, you will be discovered by others!!!"

Even if you know that there is no need to collect the soul fragments of God of War, you don't have to be so happy, right?
The secretary was about to cry.

If someone finds out, it's over for them!
Cen Yan rolled his eyes.

"God of War doesn't need me to collect soul fragments anymore, why am I still working hard as a social animal?!"

She pointed at the command book, extremely arrogant.

"I tell you! From today, I will be a salted fish!"

"Unless God of War is dying, I won't help anymore!"

She is a minor, and she hasn't sued your fairy world for employing child labor yet!

Commander, "??!?!!"

Failed!
Why did you tell the little ancestor!

Zhao Guangyao in the yard felt his headache getting worse the more he thought about it.

He didn't want to give up Ye Yunyi.

Cen Yan, let alone.

Thinking of Cen Yan, his eyes darkened slightly.

Back then, during a mission.

The comrade-in-arms died to save him, and before he died, he only hoped that Zhao Guangyao could return to his hometown and tell his wife that he missed the appointment, and hand over his pension to his daughter-in-law by the way.

Zhao Guangyao didn't know until he arrived at the hometown of his comrades-in-arms.

The comrade-in-arms' daughter-in-law is about to give birth.

Originally, the comrade-in-arms promised his wife that he would come back to accompany her when she gave birth.

But I never thought that it would be the end of eternal separation between man and heaven.

When Zhao Guangyao arrived at the hospital.

I don't know if it was fate or a coincidence, the comrade-in-arms' daughter-in-law had dystocia and hemorrhage, and died after giving birth.

The comrade's parents died early, and his wife was an orphan in the village. Zhao Guangyao couldn't find someone to take care of the child.

The comrade-in-arms was surnamed Cen, so he could only name the child Cen Yan. Zhao Guangyao brought Cen Yan back to the army.

There is a military hospital in the army, the nurses in the hospital help take care of Cen Yan, and the chef in the cafeteria also loves Cen Yan very much.

He has taken care of Cen Yan stumblingly until now, and now that he has retired, he will naturally bring Cen Yan back to the village.

The comrades in arms, the doctors and nurses in the military hospital, and the chefs in the cafeteria prepared a lot of things for Cen Yan before he left.

They were all hidden by Cen Yan, and he himself had never seen them.

From a small, soft ball to a bouncing, milky little girl, how could Zhao Guangyao be willing to part with this little girl.

He had long regarded Cen Yan as his own daughter.

Eh.

Zhao Guangyao sighed heavily.

That's it.

There was a little sourness in his eyes.

Cen Yan didn't sleep.

She hid in the room, and through the thin layer of window paper, she could see the vague figure of Zhao Guangyao in the yard.

"Little ancestor, why don't you agree to the God of War and the heroine?"

The secretary did not understand.

Cen Yan walked to the bed, climbed onto the bed, lay down and rested.

There was a little bewilderment in her eyes.

It disappeared in an instant.

"do not know."

"Is it not pleasing to see God of War?"

Inexplicably, she didn't want God of War and Ye Yunyi to be together.

It seems that it is not because of Ye Yunyi, but because of God of War itself?

"???"

The command book is full of question marks.

"God of War is not pleasing to the eye, you put up with so many small worlds of God of War?"

How can it be so unbelievable?
This little ancestor must take revenge!

That is definitely the master who kills a thousand enemies and hurts himself eight hundred!
How could there be so many small worlds and haven't poisoned God of War?
"How would I know!"

Cen Yan rolled his eyes.

That's weird.

Ye Yunyi and God of War only need to be together.

Her dislike for God of War increased many times.

Every word and deed of God of War, in her eyes, can be guessed into countless meanings.

The secretary did not understand even more.

Self-defeating thoughts.

Anyway, Da Si Ming also suffered a beating!

That person also agrees to enter the 33rd reincarnation path!

So be it!

Cen Yan's mind was empty.

Ye Yunyi's figure flashed.

That face was very strange.

Those eyes seemed familiar.

Moreover, she couldn't see through Ye Yunyi's fate.

Eyes slightly closed.

There seems to be no similar face in memory.

"Who moved her?!"

The angry voice was mixed with endless anger and killing intent.

In a trance, a figure appeared in Cen Yan's mind.

She tried hard to see the man's face clearly, but she couldn't see clearly.

That face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of mist, which couldn't dissipate, and she couldn't see it either.

"How dare you?"

The female voice suppressed the hostility, and with a wave of her hand, there were millions of dead bodies, blood flowing like a river.

"I want you to be buried with her!"

Cen Yan felt a sharp pain in his head.

Her face was suddenly pale as paper.

Big beads of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

His slightly messy hair was wet with cold sweat.

Who is that female voice talking about being buried with?
Cen Yan tried desperately to see that face clearly, but he couldn't see it anyway.

She wanted to know who she was buried with, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see who that person was.

A strong dead air burst out instantly.

Siming Bu hid the whole book at the foot of the bed in fright, and was about to cry.

Pour out all the spiritual power to suppress the restless dead energy.

what's up!
How did this little ancestor sleep and lose control!

The Commander can only pin his hopes on the god of war who entered the room early.

This little ancestor travels through several small worlds, and his understanding of the cycle of life and death is too deep, and his cultivation base is gradually increasing.

Now it can't be suppressed at all!

Cen Yan frowned.

As if caught in a nightmare.

The whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

The roots are wet.

"Words..."

Who?
Who is speaking?

Cen Yan tried hard to open his eyes, trying to see clearly who was speaking.

But no matter what, she couldn't open her eyes.

There seemed to be a big hand stroking gently on his forehead.

The warm temperature penetrates the cold skin and warms the bottom of my heart.

The chill around him seemed to be dispelled in an instant.

With a dry throat, Cen Yan tried his best to squeeze out a few words.

"Who are you?"

The voice didn't speak, but the hand that fell on Cen Yan's forehead paused slightly.

Cen Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)