Chapter 1547: A Woman in My Heart

"Thank you." Su Xiaoxiao closed her eyes. It seemed that she had nothing more to say to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng couldn't bear to criticize the siblings anymore. Everyone had their own choice. Among Su Xiaoxiao's options, his younger brother Su An was above all else.

After leaving, Jiang Cheng continued to go back to his room to rest. The person in charge of the welfare home outside was left to worry about it. But this time, Jiang Cheng tossed and turned in bed, but he could no longer feel sleepy.

Jiang Cheng was not worried about the remnants of the Night Watchmen in the real world. What he was really worried about was that he injured two top weird old presidents, Wu and Master Shui, in just one shot in the Bliss Tower.

That withered figure has become the deepest nightmare in his heart. As soon as he closes his eyes, the old president seems to be standing in front of him, crushing all his friends and all hopes.

This is an unspeakable despair, and the most terrifying thing is that this despair may become a reality.

The terror of the old president is obvious to all. Although he has been injured by Xia Tan and Gong Zhe, the two pillars of the Xia family, the old president still has a crushing strength advantage. This is reflected in the people around him against the old president. This can be seen in the title.

Now a new resistance army has begun to take shape around him. The main combat strength is Empress Dahe, Master Shui, and Wen Zhao, who has inherited the mantle of Marquis Wang Yan. There is no doubt about the strength of the four top weird ones, but Jiang Cheng knows Remember, whenever these people mention the old president, they subconsciously use "that thing" instead. Such a description is deeply fearful.

Gong Zhe, No. 1, and dozens of high-level disciples who had been eroded to the limit joined forces and only injured the old president. Whenever he thought of the folding knife left on the old president's shoulder, Jiang Cheng felt very unhappy. Taste, his impression of Xia Meng is average, but the Xia family is indeed worthy of the word loyalty.

"Thinking about something?"

A voice suddenly came to his ears. The voice was very soft, but the distance was extremely close. Jiang Cheng was caught off guard and almost jumped up in fright. But when he sat up suddenly from the bed, he realized that Wu Zheng was sitting there in the darkness nearby. A pair of crimson eyes looked at him.

"No." Jiang Cheng denied the topic and picked up a bottle of mineral water, intending to moisten his throat before falling asleep.

"So you're missing someone?" Wu's voice was still calm, "Wu Yingying?"

Jiang Cheng almost spit out his mouthful of water. He knew that Wu was good at chatting, but he didn't expect that Wu, who was weird, would still gossip. However, after looking into Wu's eyes, Jiang Cheng understood that Wu must have felt the pain in his heart. I was confused, so I ran out to chat with myself.

But according to Wu's character, he would never say it clearly, so there was such an abrupt and clumsy opening.

It's always good to have someone to talk to. Jiang Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed, smiling half-heartedly at the serious Wu Ji, "What, do you want me to find one for you too?"

Wu sharp eyebrows slowly wrinkled, and after a moment he suddenly said: "This is also a good word."

Jiang Cheng: "???"

Wu acted too much like a normal person today, which made Jiang Cheng feel very abnormal. He paused and then carefully tested: "Wu Wu has a woman in his heart. Draw your sword, the god of nature. On the first page of the sword manual, kill your sweetheart first. These four sentences You should always remember that it was your general outline of the ruthless sword technique. You wanted to teach me back then, but I didn’t learn it.”

Wu nodded slowly, and then twisted blood characters appeared on the wall behind him. These blood characters squirmed and were pieced together to form a poem again. This time, it was Jiang Cheng's turn to be confused.

"If you have a woman in your heart, you can draw your sword like a god. On the last page of the sword manual, you want to marry your sweetheart."

What does this mean? Jiang Cheng looked at the new poem on the wall, and then looked at Wu. Wu had the same expression on his face. Slowly, Jiang Cheng understood. Wu meant the ruthless sword manual he had practiced before, and this new The sword manual is specially prepared for myself.

Seeing Wu's increasingly serious expression, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a little scared. He didn't know what Wu was planning. Could it be that he had betrayed himself to Wu Yingying for some benefit?

After all, it wasn't the first time he had done this.

Jiang Cheng looked around nervously and was relieved when he didn't see Wu Yingying or the bell. "Good brother, you are actually a bit handsome. You should focus on..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng Jian Wu shook his head.

Jiang Cheng paused, half comforting and half jokingly said, "You don't have to be too modest."

The next second, Wu slowly stretched out his finger diagonally upwards. Jiang Cheng looked along and saw that the poem on the wall had disappeared, replaced by four words that were several times larger than before -

"I'm more handsome than you."

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then he felt ten thousand grass and mud horses stepping over his head. If this was a training game, then Jiang Cheng would be planning to cancel his account and start training again.

Before Jiang Cheng came to his senses, he heard a knock on the door. The knock on the door was filled with resentment, "Doctor, why are you up so late at night?"

When he opened the door and saw Wu Zai, the fat man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his expression quickly improved, "Brother Wu is here too, that's great, I thought the doctor was..."

At this point, the fat man stopped talking and stared straight at the wall behind Wu. Jiang Cheng suddenly had an ominous premonition. As he turned around, sure enough, the new poem appeared on the wall again.

As one of the victims of Wu's brainwashing poem, Fatty stared at the new poem on the wall, unable to recover for a long time, "This...is this what the doctor asked you to write?" Fatty looked at Wu.

Then in Jiang Cheng's disbelieving eyes, Wu nodded.

Jiang Cheng was anxious, "Don't talk nonsense, it's obviously written by you, what does it have to do with me?"

This time, Wu didn't even need to speak, the fat man interrupted Jiang Cheng with a wink, his face full of smugness, "Oh, your little secret has been discovered by me, right?" "Come on, doctor, don't act anymore, there's no outsider here, and do you think Brother Wu is such a boring person?"

Hearing this, Wu shook his shoulders, then sat up straight, his face full of seriousness.

"You acted me?" Jiang Cheng felt that the world was really going downhill, even the weird came out to deceive people.

The fat man took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of the wall, muttering as he took the photos: "I have to keep these materials well, and show them to Miss Wu later, she will definitely be happy when she sees them."

I don't know if it was a coincidence, when the fat man took the photos, the blood words on the wall were much more stable, and they were neatly arranged together, very clear.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was planning to grab the phone and destroy the evidence, the fat man hurriedly protected the phone and said loudly: "Doctor, don't be embarrassed. Don't worry, Miss Wu won't dislike you. Although she is weird, you are not a human either."