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

Su Yan curled his lips helplessly and rode on.

Hongying hummed and said, "That's right. How can a person with special abilities be afraid of riding a motorcycle? How can you fight against mythical creatures if you are so timid?"

"Sister Hongying, your words may sound impressive, but the fact that you're wearing a helmet while you're saying it doesn't make me feel connected... Anyway, where's my helmet?"

Su Yan watched in shock as Hongying put on her helmet and reached out to turn the accelerator.

"I only have one helmet, grab it and go!"

"boom--"

The engine roared, the speed soared, and the motorcycle sped like lightning.

"I don't have a helmet, go slower." Su Yan was frightened and rushed forward.

Hongying's body trembled, and she twisted her body in a small S shape: "Hey, don't touch my waist, it's itchy!"

"Then where can I hold her?" Su Yan looked down at her slender waist that was as white as snow and raised his eyebrows.

"Sister Hongying, won't you get diarrhea if you always wear belly-revealing clothes?"

"If it's your business, just let go!"

"Can I hug you a little higher?"

"no!"

Su Yan sighed, looked around and could only put his hand on her shoulder.

"Itchy shoulder..."

Su Yan's face darkened: "Let me down, I want to take the bus!"

"Okay, okay, stingy."

Hongying muttered twice, stepped on the accelerator and rushed into the motorway lane.

Half an hour later, following the address on the note, we arrived at the gate of an upscale residential complex.

Hongying parked the car on the side of the road, and the two of them quietly climbed over the guardrail.

Su Yan compared the building numbers and asked, "Building 8 is the villa area. I didn't expect Li Yifei to be a rich second-generation?"

"The information says his father is a second-level inspector at the police station. He holds a good position in the police station and can easily buy a small villa." Hongying rubbed her waist while walking and complained:

"Brother Su Yan, can't you just carry the gun behind you? It hurt me the whole way."

"I didn't have a gun."

Hongying looked over and asked, "Then what did you use to hurt me?"

Su Yan raised the Star Blade in his hand:

"Knife handle."

Hongying said "oh" and suddenly pointed to the three-story building in front of her: "That's it. Should we rush in directly?"

Su Yan slowly shook his head and said, "Let's go through the normal process. I don't know what the current situation of Li Yifei's parents is. What if they are still alive?"

Although Su Yan said this, he actually had no hope in his heart.

The Nanda snake demon has been on earth for at least thirty years. Su Yan doesn't believe that it can be kind enough to let Li Yifei's parents go.

Su Yan remembered something important and warned, "Sister Hongying, if Li Yifei is at home, don't kill him. Stab him half to death and bring him back for Lin Qiye to eat while he's still hot."

"Calculated again?"

"That's not the case. Lin Qiye's Shenxu has benefits for killing mythical creatures. He is a bit reserved and embarrassed to say it."

Hongying puffed her cheeks angrily: "What's there to hide? I'll beat him up when I get back!"

"Ding-dong-"

Hongying rang the doorbell.

I waited for half a minute, but no one opened the door.

Hongying frowned: "I'll try one last time. If no one agrees, I'll just break in."

"Ding-dong-"

"Swish."

The microphone was picked up.

A delicate and gentle voice rang from the doorbell: "My husband is not at home, it is inconvenient for me to open the door, please come back later."

Hongying perked up and quickly said, "Excuse me, are you Li Yifei's mother? Li Yifei hasn't been to class for several days. I'm here to visit his home on behalf of the school."

"Whose class teacher wears a belly-baring outfit?" Su Yan complained quietly.

"you shut up!"

"what?"

"Ah? I didn't mean you to shut up." Hongying glared at Su Yan and quickly explained:

"I'm his homeroom teacher. Please open the door."

There was silence for two seconds. "Isn't his homeroom teacher a man?"

Hongying blinked and said awkwardly, "I said the wrong thing. I'm his music teacher. The head teacher is sick and asked me to come over."

Su Yan covered his face with one hand in pain. It turned out that work that requires brainpower is not suitable for Hongying.

Where does the music teacher in high school come from?

Even the physical education teacher's physical condition will cause him to be sick for three years. Can the music teacher's body withstand it!

A faint voice came from the microphone: "Where did the high school music teacher come from..."

Hongying thought for 2 seconds: "Don't worry about it, are you going to open it or not? If you don't, I'll kick the door open!"

"Beep——", the phone was hung up.

Hongying was stunned. After a long while, she slowly pulled out the spear behind her.

"Hang up on me? Su Yan, she hung up on me!"

The spear burst into flames half a meter high, and Su Yan was so scared that he blew on it several times but failed to put it out.

"Sister Hongying, please retract your magical powers. Someone is watching us. If we want to stab her, we have to go in and do it!"

According to the rules of the Night Watch, it is not allowed to perform the forbidden trick in front of ordinary people unless it is absolutely necessary. Those who violate the rules will be punished.

Hongying suppressed her anger, retracted her spear, and said angrily, "Then you tell me what to do."

"Isn't it easy enough to knock on the door? Let me do it."

Su Yan glared at her with disgust and rang the doorbell. Beep.

Hongying pinched the tender flesh on Su Yan's waist with the tip of her nails from behind, muttering:

"Stare at me, stare at me..."

The phone was connected again, and a woman's impatient voice came from it: "I'm going to call the police."

Hongying: "Quick, quick, the call is connected."

"Don't panic, just say three words and ask her to open the door."

Su Yan coughed lightly and walked forward slowly:

"Madam, you don't want your secret to be known, do you?"

"Madam, you don't want your husband to lose his job, do you?"

"Auntie, you don't want Yifei to be bullied at school, do you?"

Time seemed to suddenly fall into silence, with only the rustling sound coming from the microphone.

Hongying: ???

microphone:???

"Su Yan, you want to die!" Hongying kicked his calf with red cheeks:

"Where did you learn all this? You're so young and you don't learn well. What kind of things are you reading?"

Su Yan was horrified: "Sister Hongying, have you seen all of this?"

"I....."

Hongying looked at Su Yan expressionlessly and slowly drew out his spear.

With a click, the door lock popped open.

A gentle laugh came:

"If you want to come in so badly, then come in."

Chapter 40: Showing Talent to the Lady

Su Yan pointed at the door and said confidently: "Just tell me whether it's open or not?"

"..."

Hongying pursed her lips and put the spear back in place.

Okay, you are capable.

Su Yan sneered and pushed the door open: "Hehehe, Sister Hongying, let's go in."

Looking at Su Yan sneaking in, Hongying's eyebrows twitched, and she had an urge to find an open space to shout a few words to vent!

Ever since she discovered Su Yan committing self-harm last time, Hongying felt that she was particularly good to him for some time. Well... no need to feel anything, she was just particularly good to him!

Every day when she gets home, she cooks delicious food for him, takes him shopping, and buys him clothes, for fear that Su Yan won’t feel loved and will self-harm again.

But, I feel more and more that something is weird.

This guy jumps around happily every day and doesn't even have the slightest tendency to self-harm.

Hongying initially wondered if Su Yan's cheerfulness was just a pretense in front of others, but in reality his depression had never improved.

Because she heard that people with depression really suffer.