Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

"No." Su Yan let go of one of her feet and pushed the one on her face.

Hongying pouted her moist lips and stepped on his shoulders with her two white and tender feet at the same time: "Then I won't let you come over!"

"Hongying, you're going too far." Su Yan could only feel the fragrance of shower gel filling his nostrils, mixed with a faint scent like orchid and musk. He deliberately frowned:

"If you kick me again, do you think I'll bite you?"

"I do not believe!"

Hongying's five neat and cute toes moved and stretched to Su Yan's mouth. Her voice was a little soft and charming: "If you have the guts, then bite it!"

Su Yan looked at her silently, his eyes flickering.

Hongying looked back fearlessly, her eyes covered with a layer of mist.

..............

Three minutes later.

Su Yan rested his head on a pair of long, straight legs, holding up his phone, talking to Ye Fan:

"Commander Ye, I understand. I will call Zhou Ping in advance. If we go there to be punished, can we bring a few more people? You know, Hongying and Lao Zhao have been stuck in the 'Chuan' area for a while..."

"Also, I have a very important divination stick for you. One of the conditions for interpreting it is that you have to make Lin Qiye write a one-million-word self-examination...Okay, it's settled."

Hongying's cheeks were flushed, and she was wiping her white and tender feet with a tissue. She was so angry that she couldn't help but give Su Yan a knife:

"Big pervert..."

Chapter 334: Sword Master, Zhou Ping.

In a restaurant in Huaihai City.

It was around four in the afternoon, and the restaurant was closing time. The customers gradually dispersed, and finally, only a man in his forties was left sitting in the corner.

The waiter placed the stools on the table and swept and mopped the floor meticulously, as if the whole world in his eyes was only this small shop in front of him.

The young waiter lowered his head, and the broom stopped at Ye Fan's feet, his voice almost inaudible:

"Excuse me, lift your feet..."

Ye Fan looked at him helplessly, moved his feet aside and complained: "Zhou Ping, why can't you speak louder and more confidently?"

Zhou Ping said nothing, staring at the ground, only glancing at Ye Fan out of the corner of his eye.

Ye Fan's eyes twitched, and he put his hand to his forehead and said, "How have you considered the matter I discussed with you... No, I can't consider it. This matter is settled. You will teach these troublemakers a lesson."

Zhou Ping's body stiffened slightly, and he swallowed hard, "I can't do it."

"No way!"

Ye Fan frowned and said, "If you were just an ordinary person, not being good at socializing wouldn't be a big deal, but as one of the human ceilings, if you want to improve your strength and step into a realm that no one has ever set foot on, you must find a way to overcome this mental barrier.

"I asked a psychiatrist, and he said your social anxiety disorder is the same as someone who stutters due to psychological reasons. You just have to speak more."

Try to say more... A trace of fear flashed in Zhou Ping's eyes: "I have to help my third uncle run the store, and I don't know what I can teach them."

"Teach whatever you want to teach." Ye Fan suddenly showed a confident smile and said seriously:

"Rather than asking you to tutor them, I value their help in developing your character, especially Su Yan. Do you know why I designated Su Yan as a 'temporary worker' and put him under your name?"

Zhou Ping shook his head and said he didn't know.

Because the Master refuses to accept it, and you, my friend, are the easiest to deceive! ... Ye Fan's smile remained unchanged, he took a sip of tea, and said loudly:

"Because he complements your personality! Su Yan is cheerful, outgoing, lively, active, talkative, humorous, and loves to play pranks!"

Every time Ye Fan uttered a word, Zhou Ping's heart trembled.

I still remember the last time they met at the train station. It took Zhou Ping a long time to mentally prepare himself before he mustered up the courage to step forward and encourage Su Yan.

Su Yan didn't say a word at the time, so Zhou Ping admired him deeply. He thought that Su Yan, although a quiet boy, was a really great young man.

Today, I heard that it was all a misunderstanding. He turned out to be such a terrifying person?!

Listen, what is this word called?

Lively, talkative, humorous, scary, perverted, murderer, thug, bloodthirsty maniac, executioner!

Zhou Ping shuddered violently and glanced secretly towards the door.

The pocket-sized golden Buddha descended with a bang: "Want to run? No way!"

.........

“Thump, thump, thump, thump—!”

The moon and stars are rare.

In a deep mountain on the edge of Huaihai City, a tractor with ten people fully loaded in its back bucket was moving along a river that had been dry and wide for a long time.

The wheels rolled over the gravel, and the truck bed violently rose and fell, lifting everyone inside high up and then throwing them down...

"Ugh~~~ I want to go home." Baili Pangpang leaned on the truck bed and vomited violently.

"Fatty, please vomit less. I didn't want to vomit, but you made me feel sick." Shen Qingzhu's face was pale and he almost rolled his eyes.

Almost everyone looked unhappy, but in the corner of the truck bed, two people were huddled together. Perhaps because of each other's friendship, they were not uncomfortable with the bumpy ride, but instead found it quite interesting.

Hongying held up a newly bought paper parasol to shield Su Yan's head. Su Yan held a bottle of iced soda and whispered to her cold earlobe:

"Sister Hongying, is it fun? This is called car sex!"

The earlobe is Hongying's sensitive spot. Her sweet face flushed slightly. She crossed her arms and gently rubbed the goose bumps. She pretended to be calm and said in a serious whisper:

"Oh, so this is what car sex is. No wonder Xiaonan said car sex is so interesting, it's really fun."

Su Yan almost spit out a mouthful of soda, turned his head in shock to look at Si Xiaonan not far away, and thought to himself, so you are this kind of Xiaonan!

Si Xiaonan, who was in the Klein realm, had the best hearing. She heard it clearly and immediately blushed. She dived into Hongying's arms and explained:

"No, I'm talking about the comics. It's a plot in the serialized comics. Sister Hongying, please explain it to me!"

Su Yan sneered: "You actually read serialized comics. I didn't expect you to be such a Xiaonan."

Si Xiaonan wailed, twisted his body in Hongying's arms, rolled around, and almost kicked Zhao Kongcheng out of the car.

These are the ten people who are participating in the special training in Huaihai City.

The fifth reserve special team + Hongying, Lao Zhao, Si Xiaonan, the purpose of the first nine people is to improve their strength, and the last burden is to throw a tantrum and ask Chen Muye for paid leave, and by the way, meet who the legendary "Cold-blooded Sword Saint" is!

About half an hour later, a military base came into view.

The route into the base is full of checkpoints, with a sentry post every five steps and a guard post every ten steps. It feels like returning to a fasting place.

After arriving at the dormitory area.

Zuo Qing stood up from the driver's seat and secretly rubbed his swollen buttocks. "This is it. You will live here for the next few months. Practice hard and strive to be promoted to the 'Sea' realm when you leave here."

"I wish you can be promoted to 'Wulian'." Zuo Qing looked at Su Yan.

Su Yan smiled indifferently. After all, he had only been promoted to the "Sea" realm for a short time and his realm was not yet stable. Moreover, he had already accumulated enough energy for a zodiac rune, but he had not yet decided which one to activate.

He decided to refer to Zhou Ping's opinion.

Nowadays, Commander Ye would send him some mysterious corpses every now and then. Although the bonfire had enough for basic combustion, there were very few mysterious corpses from the 'Sea' realm, which led to the temporary suspension of the Fuxi disk's upgrade.

Su Yan had an urgent desire to enter the fog.

After all, the 'Chuan' realm is already hard to find in Daxia, not to mention the mysterious 'Hai' realm. Even if it is found, it will be difficult to send it to Su Yan in its entirety.

The mystery of 'Wulian' requires the intervention of a special team, and most of them are hiding in the fog.

"Su Yan, is that...the Senior Sword Saint!?" Si Xiaonan, with sharp eyes, suddenly pointed forward and asked excitedly.

Su Yan looked in the direction indicated and saw Zhou Ping in a shadowy corner a hundred meters away, half of his body behind the wall and half outside. He looked at them gloomily, exuding a cold aura.

The half face stayed for a moment, then slowly retreated and disappeared.

Si Xiaonan exclaimed in amazement: "Wow, so cold!"

Zhao Kongcheng nodded: "Overwhelming!"

Lin Qiye took a deep breath: "One sword light chills the fourteen continents!"

Su Yan: "..."

Chapter 335 is interesting, I person.

The huge training camp site is divided into two parts.

The left half of the area is the Night's Watch recruit training camp. So far, the new recruits have received five months of systematic training in the camp. Compared with when they first entered the camp, they have obviously shed their immaturity.

The right half of the area was assigned to Su Yan and his companions. It was more like an abandoned weapons warehouse than a training camp.

"It's really frustrating to compare yourself to others. Why did you assign us such a shabby place?" Xiaonan stretched out her white fingers and touched the ground. Her fingertips were immediately stained black. She said with disgust:

"It hasn't been cleaned in at least several years."

Lin Qiye went to the corner and found a few brooms. He smiled and said, "I feel like this is pretty good. It's better than being in a fasting inn, right? Even though Zhenzhen waits on me in that shabby place, I still don't have freedom. I'm bored every day."

Oh no...Su Yan was suddenly shocked.

As expected, "Zhenzhen?" Jialan's smile froze and he looked over: "Who is Zhenzhen?"

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

Su Yan suddenly laughed wildly towards the sky, which scared Hongying beside him and she hit him with a knife in annoyance.

Su Yan didn't care and said loudly:

"You suddenly mentioned Zhenzhen. I really miss him a little. I wonder if his muscle growth went smoothly. Has he successfully transformed into a burly, muscle-bound tyrant?"

Galan curled his lips and lost interest.

Su Yan thought to himself: Damn, I have no use for Lin Qiye's notebook! He is too cruel to me, I can't threaten him at all!

Lin Qiye scratched his head and asked doubtfully:

"No way, how could I not know? Is it because she always loses in wrestling with me that she wants to build up her muscles? She is a woman..."

"Lin Qiye!" Su Yan shouted, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. Suddenly, an idea struck him and he said angrily:

"I suddenly remembered that you still owe me five dollars. Hurry up and pay!"