Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

Early the next morning, Cheng Yan knocked on the study door.

Fu Zhiyan stayed in the study all night, and if he didn't come out to eat something, he was really afraid that he would post it.

"Enter."

After a while, Fu Zhiyan's slightly hoarse voice came from inside.

Cheng Yan pushed the door open and went in, "Master Fu, breakfast is ready."

Of course he didn't do it, it was the chef.

Anyway, Fu Zhiyan wouldn't eat what he made, so naturally he wouldn't make fun of himself.

"En." Fu Zhiyan responded, put down the book in his hand, and rubbed the center of his brows with two fingers.

Then, he took out a bank card and pushed it along the table to Cheng Yan, "Your salary, from today onwards, you will be fired."

Cheng Yan's eyes froze, then he picked up the bank card and put it in his pocket very naturally.

"Master Fu, goodbye."

He turned around and left neatly. As soon as he turned around, his face sank, and he ran into Fu Jin head-on without saying hello.

Fu Jin frowned and looked at his figure. Who made this kid angry so early in the morning?

Fu Zhiyan looked at the closed door, pursed his lips, and suddenly lost focus.

Suddenly there was a void in his heart.

After reading the materials all night, I can't fill the blank in my mind at this time.

At the beginning, Chengyan stayed by his side just to watch this time bomb, and he preferred to hold it in his hands rather than let go of uncontrolled people and things.

During this time, Cheng Yan didn't do anything to hurt him, let alone steal any information, and even saved him several times.

But the existence of Cheng Yan has already affected his mood, and he does not allow such uncontrollable factors to appear.

Cheng Yan simply accepted his money and left, which was the result he wanted.

But now, he actually had the urge to call him back.

Fu Zhiyan frowned, sure enough, it was right to let Cheng Yan leave.

From then on, he and this person will never meet, that's fine.

Cheng Yan left behind his headset and clothes, put on his casual suit and left.

Without any hesitation.

Even when he was gone no one knew he was fired.

Cheng Yan looked at the winding road down the mountain, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He turned around and went up the mountain.

It was very cold on the top of the mountain, and he was wearing thin clothes, but he didn't feel much.

Cheng Yan condensed his natal sword in his hand, and danced wildly like venting.

He had guessed Fu Zhiyan's decision early on, but when he really heard it, he was still depressed.

He seldom vented his emotions through sword dancing, and now Fu Zhiyan did it.

But Fu Zhiyan was right, and he was also right.

This is a very correct choice, and he must leave too.

Otherwise, his existence would only make Fu Zhiyan sink deeper into the whirlpool.

Cheng Yan practiced from day to night, and the whole mountain was blown by a strong wind all day.

Fu Jin stood beside Fu Zhiyan, and they were blowing cold wind in the gazebo in the yard.

After not seeing Cheng Yan for a day, Fu Jin also knew why he was so angry when he saw Cheng Yan in the morning.

However, Cheng Yan left as soon as he left. Why is the wind on the mountain so strong?

It is no exaggeration for Fu Jin to say that this is the first time he encountered such a strong and unusual wind in the old house since he followed Master Fu.

Why is it so similar to Cheng Yan's character?

Thinking of Cheng Yan's ability to control thunder and lightning, if he could control the wind, it would not be impossible.

Could it be the kid's resentment that caused the trouble?

Fu Zhiyan's eyes fell on the void, without focus.

He wants to see something, but doesn't know what to see.

He should be very busy, but now he is sitting here in a daze.

Fu Zhiyan twitched a self-deprecating smile, and controlled the wheelchair to go back.

Fu Jin followed immediately.

At the same time, Cheng Yan on the top of the mountain started his sword style, and the gust of wind stopped.

He rode the wind with his sword, his figure turned into a streamer, streaked across the sky, and completely disappeared on this mountain.

Follow the memory back to the original owner's residence, and fell asleep.

Can't sleep.

Cheng Yan closed and opened his eyes for the tenth time, simply got up, and turned on the phone that the original owner hadn't turned on for a long time.

As soon as the phone was turned on, it was deserted, not even a spam push message.

Suddenly, he thought of something, walked into the study, turned on the computer and logged on to the dark net.

Find the most recent task order of the original owner, and submit the task failure information to end the order.

Soon, the [100% completion rate] on Gu Ren's personal homepage became [99% completion rate].

Gu Ren's information was always being noticed by people, and they all dropped their jaws in shock when they saw this information change, which was obviously a mission failure.

High-rise buildings of [Lone Blade Mission Failed] were quickly built on the darknet forum.

"The completion rate of Solitary Blade has become 99! ​​Woqu even has tasks that this boss can't complete!"

"No, I must know what mission the boss is taking this time, and the boss will fail sometimes?"

"Bosses have failed, who else can do this task?"

"I really want to know if the same task is done by Chi Zhu, will there be different results."

"Come on, Gu Ren is recognized as the strongest killer, and Chi Zhu can't compare."

"..."

Cheng Yan glanced casually, noticed the name Chi Zhu, and narrowed his eyes.

Fu Xing failed to find him to assassinate Fu Zhiyan, and it is very likely that he will find this Chizhu who is as famous as the original owner again.

"Tsk."

Cheng Yan looked at Chi Zhu's information, coupled with the impression in the original owner's memory, and couldn't tell who was more powerful, Chi Zhu or Fu Jin.

Fu Xing, an old man, is really worried.

It's done.

"Host, are you okay?" 009 felt that the host's current mental state was not very good.

I feel that I will rush out to be Fu Xing in the next second.

"fine."

Cheng Yan broke his wrist and made a few crisp sounds.

009 looked at his nose, nose and heart, and felt that it was not all right.

After practicing the sword for a day, the host's mentality is still out of balance. It seems that the villain really caused him a lot of damage.

"Host, human beings like to drink when they have troubles, why don't you go to the bar to have fun?"

At the end, he added, "Fu Xing is at Losedemon Bar now."

Cheng Yan's eyes lit up, he grabbed his phone and walked out.

He drove the original owner's heavy locomotive and arrived at the destination in 10 minutes.

It wasn't until he walked into the bar and saw all kinds of men that he knew that Losedemon was... gay.

It seems that Fu Xing also takes all men and women.

Cheng Yan frowned as he walked through the crowd, staring at those eyes that were about to eat him, and walked to the bar.

Before the wine was ordered, someone came up.

"Give this handsome guy a cup of Sleepless Rose."

Cheng Yan turned his head to look, just as he was about to refuse, he realized that this person looked familiar.

"Qin Yongzhao?"

Qin Yongzhao, friend of the original owner, another boss of Yongcheng Venture Capital.

Qin Yongzhao was wearing a flamboyant red shirt, with a black diamond earring hanging on his ear, and his hair was carefully treated with pomade, giving him the appearance of a playboy.

"It's rare, you will come to this kind of place. I said to bring you here before, but you refused. Why, are you lonely?" Qin Yongzhao put his arm on Cheng Yan's shoulder, and the smell of perfume rushed into his nostrils.

"Come find someone."

Cheng Yan let him put his shoulders on his shoulders, took the bartender's drink, and didn't drink it.