After sending He Shan home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when he returned to Lazy God Island. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yang Ji weakly planned to go back to the locker room to change clothes first, according to common sense, his day's work today was over, and it was time for Zhao Xiaopang to change shifts.

But before he got out of the car, he saw Nan Ming jump out, and asked the thief, "How is it? Did something happen between you and Sister Shanshan?"

"No!" Yang Ji waved his hand angrily, but Nan Ming grabbed him and dragged him to sit down: "Don't be shy, tell me quickly, have you grasped the opportunity you have been thinking about?"

Looking at Nan Ming's gossip on his face, Yang Ji wanted to die.

Who told you that I was thinking about He Shanchao?

Which eye did you see that I had a crush on Ho Shan?

You can't mess around like this! What about your emotional intelligence? Do you have emotional intelligence?

Dragged by Nan Ming to sit on the edge of the pond on Lazy God Island, blowing the cool night breeze, facing Nan Ming's eyes full of curiosity, the street lamps in the distance swayed in the pond water, shaking Yang Ji's mind, at that moment, Yang Ji suddenly felt like he had woken up from some strange dream.

Wait a minute...... How did I end up like this?

Why would I become someone else's bodyguard, because of someone else's order, I have to send that kind of scumbag home, and I have to be messed up with the mandarin duck spectrum?

I, Yang Ji, shouldn't I be fighting on the battlefield and playing with other people's lives?

I'm obviously a man who has the right to fear, who can control other people's fears, other people's lives, and everything else!

Why is it that this unreliable bastard can dominate and command me to do what I don't like to do?

As a man with authority, Yang Ji is actually very arrogant.

How many people in the world can have permission?

In addition to Nan Ming (lazy), Chen Wei (evil domination) and Zhao Xiaopang (guardian), it seems that only Miss Abi (incited) and Sister Nan (slaughtered) are alive.

Zhao Xiaopang's guardian is used to protect Mr. Nan, Chen Wei's authority still relies on the existence of the card, and Sister Nan's slaughter is dedicated to the butcher, in Yang Ji's opinion, how can these permissions be compared with him?

In this world, the only thing that can make him jealous is Mr. Nan's lazy authority and Miss Abi's incitement authority.

Moreover, he felt that the authority between him and Miss Abi was also between the two of them, and the only one who could suppress him was Nanming!

As the second strongest man in the world! Maybe he is still the second strongest man in the universe, how can Yang Ji look down on He Shan, a scumbag!

Wait, I'm the second strongest man in the world?

Thinking of this, Yang Ji suddenly became excited.

At this moment, the night is dark, and the Lazy God Island has also quieted down, the patrol Lazy God security members have just passed, and by the deserted pond, except for the koi fish that are still making splashes in the pond, only Nan Ming and Yang Ji are still in the courtyard.

The two of them side by side, judging from the back, Yang Ji, who was wearing a black security uniform with wide shoulders and a long back, sat there like a rock, several laps larger than Nanming, and seemed to be able to fit him in whole.

Yang Ji stretched out his hand, like a brother, and wrapped his arms around Nan Ming's shoulder.

Nan Ming was still chattering over there.

"Did you hold hands?"

"Nope. ”

"Did you kiss the little mouth?"

"What do you say?"

"Kissed?"

"Of course not!"

"Well, it's a shame that I created this opportunity for you......"

Nan Ming was still complaining about Yang Ji over there, but Yang Ji's hand was already on the side of Nan Ming's neck.

Yang Ji's military career is nearly ten years, and after retiring, he exercises in the lazy gym every day, and the muscles on his arms are as hard as steel.

Under his arm, Nan Ming's body belonged to the boy's body, thin and delicate, Yang Ji's big hand was on the side of Nan Ming's neck, and he could feel Nan Ming's blood vessels beating under the smooth skin, and he gently contracted his fingers, and he could feel the young man's fragile neck bone under the flesh and blood.

With his strength, with a slight pinch, he could pinch off this slender and unguarded neck bone.

Not much more difficult than pinching a mosquito to death.

And then...... He is the most powerful authority in the world!

Thinking of this, Yang Ji's heart pounded uncontrollably in his chest.

The temptation of this idea is too great!

Almost subconsciously, his fingers were tightening.

Just pinch it!

Yang Ji has never been Zhao Xiaopang's kind of person, he was born with his own dark side, and his authority is also an extremely terrifying and powerful fear authority.

He didn't want to obey anyone, protect anyone, sacrifice himself for anyone else.

He is a natural careerist, he doesn't want to stand behind others, he wants to stand at the top of this world!

Whether it is destruction or prosperity, it is in his own control.

And now he suddenly realized how close he was to it all......

As long as there is no South Hell, with his fear authority......

His fingers tightened, tightened......

Nan Ming snorted suddenly, and to Yang Ji's ears, it was like a thunderbolt.

His hand suddenly froze, and he suddenly realized that in his hand, this person was Nan Ming.

A man with an incomprehensible "lazy" authority!

Will he fight back?

No, he didn't have a chance to fight back...... Now his life is completely in my hands!

I'm going to be the strongest man in the world in no time!

I pinch!

"Comfortable, pinch it for me again. Nan Ming only moved his neck.

"Uh......" Yang Ji pinched again, "like this?"

"Yes, pinch the back of the neck ...... too"

"Pinch ...... behind your back"

"Give me a few more hammer strokes......"

"Yes, next to the shoulder...... Call...... It's so comfortable...... Yang Ji, you're very professional in this technique!"

"Of course, we relax each other's muscles after training. Yang Ji heard himself say very doggedly.

Wait a minute...... What's wrong?

Suddenly, Yang Ji was a little confused.

What am I doing?

Why am I pinching Nanming's shoulder? Am I not trying to pinch him to death?

"Okay......" Nan Ming stood up from the river, stretched his waist, and hummed comfortably, "Go back to sleep." ”

Yang Ji also stood up in silence.

"Yang Ji. ”

"Huh?"

"Tomorrow is going to work hard! ”

"......" Yang Ji was silent for a moment, "Yes......"

"Good night then. Nanming turned around and walked back, and Yang Ji stood by the pond, standing for a long time, like a sculpture.

Suddenly, he slapped himself twice, and then hid his face with his hands: "Coward!"

I almost became the strongest man in the world!

Nan Ming walked back unsuspectingly, and suddenly heard the voice of the lazy god.

Since the lazy authority has stabilized, the lazy god seems to be slightly more active than before.

"Nan Ming. ”

"Huh?"

"Don't mess with mandarin duck scores in the future. ”

"Why?"

"Because you might die ......"