Become a god in the world of Cthulhu

Chapter 172
Huang Mao seemed to realize that it was time to show his loyalty, and immediately stood up to argue for his boss: "Who the hell are you talking about? Do you have any insight? Let's forget about us. Brother Cheng is a high school grass!"

On the side, a not-so-tall Cun Tou hurriedly pulled Huang Mao: "Aren't you a school bully?"

Before Huang Mao answered, someone received it again: "Hey! This is because you don't know how to do it. Our boss can't be the double title of school bully and school grass!"

The topic was gradually taken sideways and out of control.

"Hey, let alone, this chick is quite courageous, dare to talk to Brother Cheng like that, tsk tsk, she's a little curious about what she looks like."

"Turn on a flashlight and see..."

"Shut up!" Bai Jie turned her head and snorted, is this the time to talk about this?

Bai Jie looked at the other party with a sinister look on her face: "It seems that you don't want to obediently pay the money!"

The system began to wonder if there was something wrong with its own perception function. Is this really its god lord?But at this time, it is not worried about Ye Feng's situation. Even if the changed body may be weaker now, the strength of the King of Killers is not underestimated. Dealing with these little guys is a piece of cake!
Who knows who turned on the flashlight quietly, and is slowly lifting the phone up, trying to see what the other person looks like.

In the darkness, something flew over quickly for no reason, and before everyone could react, they saw the lifted mobile phone draw an arc in the air, and fell to the ground with a "slap".

There was an extremely shrill scream from the crowd.

"Ahhh! Who did it, who did it, my iPhone 10 promax, woohoo, it took me three months of savings to buy it..."

Bai Jie narrowed her eyes slightly. The prey she met today seemed a bit tricky, and she clearly realized that the other party would not obediently pay the money, but how could the lamb that fell into his hands be let go like this.

Moreover, if such a crazy chick dared to step on his face and shout, she should be taught a lesson.

What Bai Jie didn't know was that he would understand later what it meant to really step on his face.

He spat the betel nut in his mouth onto the ground, and rolled up his sleeves.

After a set of operations, the main focus is a crazy cool.

The system has no eyes to look any further, and just begs Ye Feng not to strike too aggressively later, so as not to beat people to death.

Oh, why doesn't it feel sorry for its own god?Whoever loves such a godly lord will want it, it has completely rebelled.

At this moment, the little brothers behind him finally sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and tacitly prepared for a fierce battle.

Ye Feng pulled up the hood on the sweater, and the fierce fist pierced the air. Accompanied by the dull sound of fists and feet hitting the flesh, the wailing sound suddenly became one.

As the boss of this group of gangsters, Bai Jie still has some strength. Although she doesn't have any skills, she has real brute force, but she only lasted a few more rounds than others, and was kicked in the end. He was hit in the stomach and fell heavily to the ground.

Bai Jie heard the sound of shoes stepping on the ground, and she got closer and closer to her.

"What's your name!" Ye Feng asked condescendingly, leaning over slightly.

Bai Jie struggled to remember, but the girl stepped on her chest. What was even more humiliating was that he couldn't break free at all, and couldn't help cursing: "You step on the horse..."

Tsk tsk, seeing Bai Jie's expression of anger, hatred, shame, but helplessness, Ye Feng felt a bit of joy for no reason.

But the business must not be forgotten!

"What's your name?" Ye Feng rolled down with one foot, and asked again.

The system bit his finger, looked at the scene in front of him, and felt that there was something weird,

The tight pain in the chest combined with the suffocated breathing made Bai Jie's face turn pale, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Bai Jie didn't know what she was thinking, but she was lucky that she was still riding a horse at this moment. This woman was wearing sneakers, so she wouldn't break her ribs when she stepped on it.

He clenched his teeth and spit out two words: "Bai Jie!"

"In the future, don't do this kind of thing again!" The girl's hoarse voice sounded from above.

The pressure on her chest suddenly disappeared, and Bai Jie felt like she was alive after a catastrophe.

His mind is now full of thoughts that he was too careless this time, and he suffered such a big loss because he didn't defend against such a little girl's film.

The hostility in his heart almost drowned his whole body.

He must find out who this person is, the one who stepped on the horse. If he doesn't take revenge, he will write the word "Bai Jie" backwards in the future.

He didn't pay attention to what the girl told him before leaving.

Before this weird and violent girl left, the little brothers on the ground were still rolling all over the ground in pain, although I'm not sure if there is any part of acting.

After all, given the disparity in strength, no one would like to be beaten for nothing.

No one could see that a petite figure moved as swiftly as a ghost, and disappeared at the end of the alley in a short while.

At this time, Song Mei, who was sitting on the sofa waiting for her daughter to come back, was absent-mindedly hooking the sweater in her hand, why Xiaoxiao hasn't come back so late, no, she has to pick Xiaoxiao up for her evening study tomorrow.

A few stitches were wrongly hooked, Song Mei sighed, and had to unhook them again.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the slightly cold night wind instantly poured into the room.

When Song Mei saw her daughter coming back, she threw down the half-crocheted sweater and greeted her happily, her gentle and concerned tone even tinged with flattery.

"Xiaoxiao, you're back! Tired, hungry?"

She looked at the heavy schoolbag on her daughter's back and wanted to help her daughter take it off, but before she put her hands on her shoulders, Ye Feng avoided her without a trace.

Song Mei had no choice but to put down her hands embarrassingly.

Ye Feng noticed the loss of the woman, looked into her eyes, and replied seriously: "I'm not hungry, the teacher is late today, so I'll be back late!"

It was rare for her daughter to explain so much to herself, and Song Mei became happy again, but she didn't know what to say, so she kept saying, "Good! Good! Good!"

Ye Feng couldn't stand such eager eyes, so he took a few steps forward, staggering his gaze.

"I... go to rest first!"

After finishing speaking, he returned to his bedroom without looking back.

Ye Feng touched his numb arms, legs and feet, and sighed. The original body's physical condition was so poor that it seemed a bit difficult to deal with a few punks who didn't have any fighting skills.

The bedroom is not big, and some old walls are mottled yellow. Ye Feng sat down on the wooden chair in front of the table, turned on the lamp on the table, and started to do homework.

Half an hour later, Ye Feng put all his homework into his schoolbag, turned off the lamp, and lay down on the bed.

"what happened to you?"

Sensing that the little guy in his mind seemed to be unusually silent today, it was rare for Ye Feng to take the initiative to ask.

"I found Lord God!" The little guy's tone sounded a little listless.

She knows about this, it's the one named Bai Jie, Ye Feng thought for a while and replied, "Then, congratulations?"

"Thank you!" Philip nodded politely, accepting Ye Feng's congratulations.

After a few seconds, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, his nodding head suddenly froze, and he broke down and shouted, "Isn't that the problem?"

Ye Feng thought for a long time before comforting him: "Not necessarily, maybe you used to have too much filter on him!"

system:"……"

What's wrong with feeling as if you're sadder?

Ye Feng touched his nose and chose to shut up.

After a while, Ye Feng was almost falling asleep, and the milky voice of the system came out of his mind, which seemed to be somewhat lacking in confidence: "Next time, can you stop beating him like that!"

Ye Feng: "If I don't do it, he will hit me!
Ye Feng took out a candy from under the pillow and stuffed it into his mouth. "Besides, don't you want him to be kind? If he is in this state, if he is not beaten, he will not turn back."

The system scratched its head, and felt that what Ye Feng said seemed to be quite reasonable. The main task now is to make Lord Shenzun succeed in the calamity. The process doesn't seem to be that important, it should be!

The system knows that its IQ is not enough, so it can only listen to Ye Feng, but it is not afraid that Ye Feng will not do things well.

After all, when it and Ye Feng bound the runes together, one person and one beast made a soul contract with the runes. If the gods and lords of the small world failed in the past, both it and Ye Feng's souls would be traumatized, and this trauma would follow the small world. The number of failures in the calamity stacks infinitely until the soul dies completely.

That is to say, if they want to survive, they must help Lord Shenzun survive the catastrophe. Although this is the overlord's treaty attached to the rune, the system is willing to do so.

If the meaning of its life in the past was the Lord God, then the meaning of its life now is to resurrect the Lord God. Even if it really lost the bet, it is willing to accompany the Lord God to fall together.

As for Ye Feng, anyway, it had already explained these things to her clearly, and she was willing to block her with her own life in order to save her friend.

In short, it is a consensual transaction.

alley

Huang Mao seemed to have just recovered, clutching his stomach and hurried over to help his elder brother, "Brother Cheng, how are you?"

Bai Jie clenched her fists, suppressing her anger: "No! Nothing! Son!"

Others also limped and gradually surrounded him, looking at the alley from time to time with lingering fear.

One of them was crying and said tremblingly: "Cheng... Brother Cheng, tell me, we must have bumped into a ghost!"

Bai Jie slapped the person who was speaking on the head: "There are no ghosts in this world. Don't beat the horse, but just be suspicious here. If you are so timid, don't hang out with me in the future!"

Huang Mao hurriedly said good things on the side: "Hey, Brother Cheng, it's not entirely because of Xiaojiu's cowardice, that woman is indeed a bit wicked, and she speaks gloomyly on this night, I think she is pretending to be a ghost on purpose. Get rid of those crooked ones, otherwise my brothers would fall into her hands so easily!"

Xiao Jiu was afraid that Brother Cheng would really not take him if he got angry, so he hurriedly said: "That's right, we didn't take precautions this time, next time, next time we catch her, we must show her some color."

The next day, Ye Feng went to class as usual, early self-study, the teacher went out, she saw her deskmate patted the back of the front desk.

"Our school bully seems to have been beaten!"

"Impossible, isn't he awesome? Who dares to beat him?"

"Really, you didn't see that he didn't come to school today."

"Tch! What you said, it's not common for Bai Jie not to come to school!"

"That's right!"

"Ham, actually I also heard from others that his friend and Bai Jie lived in the same neighborhood. I saw Bai Jie limping back to the neighborhood last night. The worst thing was her face, which was blue and swollen. But Scary!"

"Ah? In the same neighborhood as Bai Jie, isn't that the Fenglin neighborhood!"

"Yes! But I haven't been there either, I heard that the community is very old..."

Ye Feng's eyes flickered slightly. She remembered that she didn't slap him in the face last night. Could it be that after she left, this unlucky guy was beaten again?

The system was also watching the battle at the time, and it really didn't see Ye Feng slapping Bai Jie in the face, so he felt a little uneasy, so he suggested: "How about, let's go and see him."

The Fenglin community is very consistent with its name. The green trees in the community are all maple trees. It is autumn, and when you look up, you can see patches of warm red.

Ye Feng was walking on the road in the community, looking at the unit buildings, he didn't feel a little headache, what's going on, after coming to this world, why does he feel that not only his physical strength has degraded, but his brain has also degenerated.

Ye Feng communicated with the system in his mind: he forgot to ask for the specific address.

System: Uh... It's useless to ask, after all, you haven't even met each other before, so it's not good to rush to his house like this.

Ye Feng: Didn't you meet last night?
System: Don't mention this, Auntie, he needs to know that the person yesterday was you, and he must peel off your skin when he meets you.

Ye Feng: He can't beat me!
system:……

good good good good!Auntie, I know you are very good, you are the boss, okay, but do you still remember what our mission is?

Ye Feng: Protect the god and prevent him from becoming a villain.

For some reason, the system felt a little bit of relief when it heard that Ye Feng still remembered their mission.

It almost thought that the boss was addicted, and he no longer cared about the mission or the contract. Hey, why is it so difficult to be a fox!

An old lady with a kind face came over and looked at a little girl in a high school uniform standing there with a dazed face. If she was from the Fenglin Community, she would not have known such a young girl. That's what came to find someone lost.

So she enthusiastically stepped forward and asked, "Girl, you are here to find someone! Tell grandma who you are looking for, maybe grandma knows her too."

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment: "I'm looking for Bai Jie!"

When the old woman heard that she was looking for Bai Jie, she immediately frowned: "Daughter, tell me, why are you looking for him?"

Ye Feng also sensed the change in the grandmother's attitude. She didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so she pursed her lips and made up a reason: "I'm his classmate, and the teacher said that he took sick leave for the past few days and didn't come to class. Let me Come and give him the homework!"

(End of this chapter)