MTL - Still Saving The World Today (Switching Worlds)-Chapter 25

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?? Is imperial power more important, or your imprisonment is more important! "

King Qin is already insane, and his winning percentage is now all over a worthless male pet. (((Catino Novel Network www.novelbuddy.com ))) Even if Zhao Changyu likes him, Can you like it to the point where you do not want the throne? King Qin himself didn't believe it either.

Everyone present did not believe that Zhao Changyu would lay down the throne for the male pet.

However, Zhao Changyu hesitated.

When he hesitated, Qin Wang had no time to feel the dawn of victory, only to see Ye Huai holding Qin's knife under his eyes and wipe it off his neck!

"Your Majesty! Take care!" Ye Huai yelled, the blade cut his throat, blood spewed out, and his hands fell weakly and fell on King Qin.

"Gu Chengzhang!" Zhao Changyu couldn't control the rush to the under steps, all the guards rushed up, the Qin king was restrained, and Ye Huai returned to Zhao Changyu's arms.

However, Zhao Changyu has never hated himself so much, just because of his moment of hesitation, Xiao Xiao gave up the possibility of surviving.

If he is more determined, if he does not hesitate to decide to save Xiaoyu, will he not die?

"Xiao Xun, Xiao Xuan, you wake up, don't sleep, don't let you sleep, I won't let you sleep! Gu! Cheng! Hey!" Zhao Changyu shouted sternly echoing above the palace, blending with the blood spread .

"Well, verification is complete, the system host 520 mission is completed, and 200,000 hero points have been obtained. Now the next mission teleportation, 10, 9, 8, ..."

Ye Huai's perspective turned gray. He saw Zhao Changyu holding his body in distress, and Qin Wang was shot into a skeleton by swords flying from all sides. Without this last threat, and without his existence, Zhao Changyu would be a good emperor, and the suspicion between him and the prince disappeared because of his death.

The familiar tear came again, and Ye Huai pierced into the next world.

Huh! Huh! "Han You are you there?"

Before Ye Huai woke up, she heard someone knocking at the door, as if a girl was calling him outside. Ye Huai opened his eyes and sat up. There was no light in the room, and the blinds were pulled like night.

The knife holder still felt around the neck, but the surrounding equipment was already a modern room.

Ye Huai: "Xiao Lingling, what happened later?"

520: "You are dead, King Qin is dead."

Ye Huai: "I asked Zhao Changyu, what happened to him?"

520: "He, he is not married for life. When the prince crowned him, he left a prequel and left."

Ye Huai was silent. Although the sound of the door shot was loud, Ye Huai didn't want to move. The rolling in Miyagi is still in sight, and for a moment he was a little confused whether it was a dream or a reality.

"An'an, is Han You out?" The other girl's voice sounded, as if talking to someone who knocked on the door more. The knocking finally stopped.

"No, Han You said he had to hurry up tonight!" Said the girl knocking at the door.

"You lighter, what if he just fell asleep?" A third voice appeared.

"The pipes are bursting! He doesn't have class anyway, let's see what happened?" The girl knocked at the door.

Ye Huai then reacted. They said that Han You was probably himself. He asked 520: "Xiao Lingling, where is this? My task?"

A series of data was passed into his alarm clock, and Ye Huai saw Han You's life.

This is similar to Ye Huai's original world. There is also a country called the United States. Han You and the three girls outside are students who have come to study in China. Their university is called BarleyUniversity. Barley means wheat, so it is called McDa.

Han You was uncomfortable after he arrived in the United States. He wrote on the Internet since high school. He even spent time in college when he was in college, often skipping classes for writing.

In the original plot line, Han You continued to pounce on the street. He was dismissed by the school because of his poor performance. Under the real blow, Han You began to indulge in history and fell in love with Hitler. In the end he embarked on the same path as him, leading to world war.

"Did the street destroy the world this time?" Ye Huai looked at the black line after watching the story line. "Is there anything reliable?"

The knock on the door rang again, and Ye Huai didn't have time to talk with 520 and immediately opened the door.

"Han You, what's the matter with you?" A fair-skinned girl frowned slightly, looking at him with concern, as if the light was shining behind her. According to Han You's own memory, this person is called Shen Shiran, an empathy for the weak, but at the same time is not afraid of the power and likes the powerful presence of the teacher!

"No ... nothing ..." Ye Huai stepped back unconsciously, this girl seemed to be "gentle and kind" than the child doctor in their hospital.

"Han You, come and have a look. The water pipe burst!" Another person rushed to take Ye Huai and take him out. There is also this person in the memory of the original owner. She is named Xu Anan, an art student with a big personality. Her hobbies are taking photos and buying, buying, buying and buying.

Ye Huai was pulled all the way by Xu Anan. He stepped on the water without paying attention. He didn't wear shoes when he went out. The carpets are all here. At the beginning, I did n’t see anything. It's up!

"Han You, your shoes!" Jiang Huiling hurriedly took out a pair of slippers from Ye Huai's room and threw them to his feet.

"Thank you!" Ye Huai put on, and his feet were finally comfortable. The girl who handed him the shoes was named Jiang Huiling, who majored in finance and accounting. She had a quick response and was very famous in school.

Ye Huai opened the water pipe not far from the door, and the water pipe inside leaked again. According to the original owner's memory, the water pipe here often leaks, and as the only man in the family, the heavy task of repairing the water pipe rests on his head!

Hey ... man! Ye Huai lamented.

Jiang Huiling took a roll of strong adhesive tape, and their usual treatment method was to wrap the leaking pipe with tape, and then ask someone to repair it the next day.

Ye Huai picked up his trousers and patted his face, inspiring his spirits. He crouched at the door of the water pipe, leaned out, and reached into the water pipe with one hand.

"Yo, hello!"

"Ah!" Ye Huai shouted and fell back!

Can anyone tell him what is coming out of the water pipe?

A human face actually floated in front of him, and ... and greeted him!

"Han You, what's wrong with you?" The three girls behind asked in a chatter.

"No ... nothing ..." Ye Huai barely stood up and looked back. The three sisters looked at him curiously, obviously not seeing the sudden appearance of the human head.

After hard work, the leak of the water pipe was finally solved temporarily, and the head that showed great strength always followed Ye Huai!

Not just his head, but his body! What does it feel like a whole person wandering in mid-air? Ye Huai wants to return to the socialist family immediately!

"Han You, are you okay?" Shen Shiran asked worriedly.

Ye Huai's face was pale, and he always went to somewhere in the air.

"He hurried over the manuscript!" Xu Anan said, "I'm going to bed first, good night everyone."

Xu An'an pulled Jiang Huiling upstairs together, and Shen Shiran wanted to ask him what was stopped by Ye Huai. "You go up, too." Ye Huai stood up and walked to his house.

"Are you sure you are fine?" Shen Shiran asked again.

"Relax, it's just a bit tired." Ye Huai smiled barely and locked himself into the room. And the ghost followed.

"Why are you walking so fast? I can't keep up." The ghost walked in through the door and lay down on Ye Huai's bed.

"Who are you?" Ye Huai leaned back carefully, trying to find out if he was real. However, the hand touched the entity. Take a closer look. This is an individual! Still hot! But how could a person get in through the door? Eat Devil Fruit?

"Don't touch it, touch me again to react," said Mr. Ghost lying on the bed.

"What are you?" Ye Huai found a chair and sat down, determined to find out the identity of the goods first.

"As you can see, I'm a ghost. If you ask my name in front of me, it's called Yang Mu, who just died, and it's fresh and warm!" Yang Mu tilted his feet on Ye Huai's bed and lay down comfortably.

"Asshole, come down!" Ye Huai stepped forward and grabbed his collar, pulling it hard! Yang Mu was pulled on him.

"Good, don't mess it up. I found that I can only have a physical presence with you, so ..."

"So what?" Ye Huai didn't feel good, and he didn't believe any word of **** ghost.

"So I need a good night's sleep, will you stay with me?" Yang Mu blinked and looked at Ye Huai with a smile.

"roll!"

The author has something to say:

The third world, the U.S. emperor, was studying in the imperialist world.

Chapter 32 Classmates, don't scare me (2)

After driving away the ghost claiming to be Yang Mu, Ye Huai finally could take a look at this task again.

The original owner, Han You, has been abroad for more than a year, and it is the second semester of the university. He has not returned to China for so long. When he first entered the university, everything was very fresh. He actively met new friends, chose classes and had excellent grades and extensive social networking.

But when it came to the winter vacation, the sense of freshness was over and the thoughts of home were slowly getting stronger. Han You plans to book a ticket home. His mother told him on the phone that she and her father had divorced and asked Han You not to return to China.

Even if I go back, there is no home! Han You realizes this deeply, except that he does not communicate with his parents any more than one remittance every semester.

By the semester, Han You began to indulge in the world of writing. He completely lost interest in his major and college life, and his grades plummeted.

Worse still, Han You ’s performance continued to hit the streets. That's why he created his cynical character in the original story line.

Ye Huai: "I really don't understand children now."

520: "I'm a system and I don't understand."

Ye Huai: "What is my task?"

520: "This time next year is the lowest time for Han You. He will meet someone who has led him astray. You must maintain his current life for him before then, and always avoid that person and let his life go On track. "

Ye Huai: "You mean, I have to read for him?"

520: "Yes."

Ye Huai: "Still writing?"

520: "Well, otherwise?"

Ye Huai: "Dear Xiao Lingling, have you ever thought that I am a doctor, not a writer!"

520: "It's okay, you will find a way!"

Ye Huai: "You!"

520: "Do you remember that Yang Mu?"

Ye Huai: "Well, what's wrong?"

520: "Although I don't know what happened to him, he is a domestic web writer and his pseudonym Yang Liuan."

Ye Huai: "Well, this name is so good!"

Yang Mu: "Who do you say?"

Ye Huai: "I said ... Hey? How come I come in by you!"

520: "Well, the host used improper words and deducted 50 hero points. The remaining 199,950 points. And whoever made you speak, deserve it!"

Ye Huai: "@ # ¥% ......" He had nothing to say with that 520!

Yang Mu just came in through the door. He swayed outside, but decided to come in and experience the physical feeling, and then he heard Ye Huai saying that someone is a good mother and good soil.

"I'm talking about others!" Ye Huai immediately explained, but this is a golden thigh, no need to use nothing!

Yang Mu glanced at him with a little distrust. He and his two men were in the room. Didn't he mean himself?

"Well ... are you Mrs. Yang Liu'an?" Ye Huai imitated Han You's usual name for a web hand.

Yang Mu's mouth twitched twice, his expression was a bit stiff, and he probably wasn't used to being called a "madam". But he nodded in the end, "Yes, are you a fan?"

"Yes!" Ye Huai smiled brightly.

Yang Mu only felt that the smile was bad. "What do you want?"

"Mrs. Yang Liu, can you teach me to write?" Ye Huai continued to laugh like a spring breeze.

"No." Yang Mu's face was cold, too lazy to ignore him.

"Why ..." Ye Huai's smile froze and asked reluctantly.

Yang Mu opened the chair in front of the desk and leaned on the back of the chair. His two long legs arrogantly rested on the table and looked up at Ye Huai: "You are too stupid to teach."

Ye Huai's expression completely collapsed. From childhood to large, some people would praise him for being handsome and smart, but no one has ever said that he is stupid! How can a stupid student in his high school medical school be stupid!

"If you give me the pen name, maybe I can write it for you." Yang Mu said, "I'm very expensive. I'm worth hundreds of thousands of dollars a minute, and I'll be a gunman for you ... Well, are you lucky?