I’m Really Not A Perfect Male God

Ling Yun sent this message to the leader.

It didn't take long for the leader to reply.

Leader: In planning.

This... I have asked this level, is it necessary for the leader to lie?

Or is it true that what he is telling is the truth, someone betrayed is really in his plan?

Ling Yun: What are you going to do now? Let those people enter China?

Ling Yun asked in this way, if there are internal ghosts in the organization, and the feeling of the leader in this matter, then Ling Yun's current doubt is how the leader will deal with the cultivators who enter China.

Leader: It’s not convenient for me to tell you the specific content of this plan, but you can trust my ability and everything is under control. I can guarantee that China will not be harmed at all by the end of the plan.

Ling Yun: I hope so.

Lingyun Communicator is not paying attention to the news in the twelve groups.

Gu Feng said: "My master is in China now, and he has promised that the Tian Group will help China maintain the order of cultivators."

"Okay, thank you master for me!" Ling Yun took a deep breath and looked into the air.

Above the vast sky, a tiny white-haired figure hovered in the sky.

Ling Yun knew that this was Lu Yin.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yun certainly didn't like this person who has been pestering him, and asked coldly.

"Hmph, you thought I wanted to come over, it was the leader who asked me to come and help you deal with those disgusting practitioners!" Lu Yin said angrily.

Hearing this, Ling Yun resembled a complaint, don't forget that you are also a cultivator.

Saying this is tantamount to scolding myself.

But in the end, Ling Yun still didn't say anything, because this woman was making trouble too unreasonably.

If I offend her because of this sentence, then I finally get rid of her, all this will be defeated, and I will definitely be entangled by her again.

It was very annoying, but Lu Yin came over to be a thug by himself, and he had no reason to drive her away, just accept it with a smile.

Big deal, after everything is over, kick her away again.

Although this operation is a bit unreliable, he looks like a scumbag, but when dealing with people like Lu Yin, Ling Yun doesn't have any mental burdens in his heart when using this operation. On the contrary, seeing her angry, he will be very happy!

"Well in that case, you just follow me!" Ling Yun nodded.

Suddenly an idea appeared in his mind, what is Lu Yin's favorability towards him?

Ling Yun wanted to systematically ask in his mind: "System, what is the goodwill of Lu Yin?"

【Luyin Favorability Degree (20/100)】

Sure enough, the favorability score was similar to Ling Yun's guess, and the favorability score of twenty was the same as that of passers-by.

There can be no waves at all.

But Ling Yun didn't care. The Death Temple was too messy, and the practitioners in it were not very serious. Ling Yun really didn't mean to brush Luyin's favorability.

Moreover, after a large number of foreign cultivators entered the country, Ling Yun's idea of ​​optimizing the favorability of the leaders has also faded a lot.

Ling Yun felt that he should stay and hide in the country.

For foreign affairs, if you don’t participate, you can’t participate.

In this way, you can avoid harm to yourself and the people around you very steadily.

"Boss?" At this moment, a small head poked out from Yuehu, followed by another.

Ling Yun squinted, looking at the two small heads in the lake, he smiled.

Isn't this Zhang Ze and Gong Fei?

Why did the two of them ran into the lake.

Not to mention, my god-level tracking technique didn't find the two people in the lake unexpectedly.

Of course, it may be that I didn't want anyone at all, so I let them both hide.

It may also be that the skill of two people is too low, and the tracking technique feels that two people are not dangerous to themselves, so they didn't use perception to remind themselves.

To put it simply, it was Ling Yun's own body. He felt that Zhang Ze and Gong Fei would not be able to hurt themselves even if they attacked, so Ling Yun's body was lazy and did not report the existence of Zhang Ze and Gong Fei to his own brain.

Of course, these are all Ling Yun's own guesses. Maybe Zhang Ze and the others have any special tools, and they might have escaped their own detection by using that tool.

"Zhang Ze, Gong Fei?" Ling Yun shouted into the water: "Why are you two here?"

Seeing their boss, the two hurriedly climbed out of the water and stood on the shore, because their clothes were soaked in the water.

The autumn wind blew, even if both of them were cultivators, they were shivering because of the cold air.

Seeing the two people doing this, Ling Yun quickly took off his coat and put it on him, and Gu Feng also put his coat on the other person.

"Boss, it's great, I can see you again." Zhang Ze looked at Ling Yun with a trace of misery in his excitement.

Lu Yin also came over curiously, rubbing his little hand on his lips.

"Are you Zhang Ze?" Lu Yin seemed to think of something, staring at Zhang Ze and said.

Hearing these words, Zhang Ze also noticed Lu Yin next to him, and immediately after his body shook, he recognized this person.

"Are you Zhang Ze?!"

"It's me." Zhang Ze said slowly, but instead of looking at Lu Yin, he turned to look towards the lake, his eyes revealed silence.

Everyone noticed the silence in Zhang Ze's eyes, and couldn't help but guess, do these two people know each other?

Eating melon is the basic quality of everyone.

As a smart melon-eater, what I should do at this time is to reduce my sense of presence, so as to make the ‘protagonist’ forget the melon-eater and watch a big show up close!

Obviously, by the Moon Lake, aside from the two "protagonists", the rest of the people here are advanced melon eaters, and they all understand this truth.

There are many ways to reduce the sense of presence. Some people like to pretend to be dumb without speaking, and some people like to hide behind the bed cabinet and eat melon secretly.

And the few people here do not fall into these categories.

They have used their cultivation skills to hide themselves.

Soon, the people here have disappeared.

But a closer look reveals that there is an extra piece of white cloth on the left leg of the tree branch.

A smear of darkness appeared on the grass on the edge of the lake.

A shadow was looming on the empty lawn.

But the two ‘protagonists’ did not find out.

Lu Yin asked suspiciously, "Zhang Ze, why have you become so weak?"

In her memory, Zhang Ze shouldn't be so weak.

Although Lu Yin hadn't seen Zhang Ze for a long time, he shouldn't have become so weak.

If there are other country A cultivators standing here, they may wonder why Lu Yin knew a B-level cultivator.

But this is the true face of Zhang Ze, without any disguise.

If someone in Country A says Zhang Ze’s name, they may not know him.

But they must have heard of a name.

Commander Venice!

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