Meng Aman asked with concern, a worried look on his face.

Chen Jing shook his head: "It's nothing, I just thought of something." ”

"Is the Mother of Heaven not the right way?" He lowered his voice and didn't hesitate to ask.

can make Chen Jingjing change, naturally not the person on the "Hidden Dragon List".

Think back to the look you had just now.

It is not difficult to notice that after he mentioned "Heavenly Mother", his expression and tone changed.

Celestial deities.

The guy who can make a person who is chosen by the Huangliang Realm change color, no matter his origin and ability, is far from being a character like him who can be remembered by a small shrimp on the second floor of the scene.

But he asked anyway.

The caravans, in the name of trade, preached in the city.

He didn't control it.

After all, there are gods in this world.

Speaking of himself, he also believes in the thirty-three days, the great mercy in the Xuming Hall Yao Tian to save the suffering and save the Taiyi Tianzun.

There is no dispute of faith between the celestial deities and the gods.

It's not a bad thing to have a faith in your heart.

But if it wasn't a good god, or even a celestial deity, or a god, it was some kind of high-level monk with evil thoughts......

That's dangerous.

In the years when the Age of Desolation had just come and order had collapsed, this kind of thing happened a lot.

He hadn't experienced it, though.

But those examples are written in the book, I have read them since I was a child, and if I can't recite them, I will be beaten by my father's board.

As the young city lord, he has to be responsible for his people.

Chen Jing shook his head hesitantly: "Judging from my experience, he is not a good god. ”

"But now I'm starting to have some doubts."

In those things that I am exposed to.

The Heavenly Mother and the Huangliang Realm can be said to be as powerful as fire and water.

Even the "Heavenly Mother" is the henchman of the Huangliang Realm.

Can......

Now that they are safe and sound, they appear in the same place, and the followers of the Heavenly Mother can even trust a monk from the Yellow Sorghum Realm and let him protect them.

What happened?

There's still something I don't know.

Meng Aman frowned: "He is really a god, what layer of Heavenly Venerable is it?" ”

Chen Jing shook his head: "I don't know, my teammates and I had a contact with him, but I haven't found his true body." ”

He hesitated.

To be honest, he didn't want to come into contact with the Heavenly Mother, even if it was just her followers.

But...... There was a hunch.

It is no coincidence that these people are in the city of vain death at this moment.

He was suspicious that these people were coming for him.

"I'll lie down tomorrow." Chen Jing frowned.

Meng Aman nodded: "That's okay, I'll stay tonight, you ......"

Chen Jing took the first step and apologized: "That wooden house is a magic weapon left by the master, and there are some hidden things, I'm really sorry." ”

After I went offline, I didn't have any control over the body of this world.

Chips are precious and can't be wasted.

Even if he trusts Meng Aman very much, he ......

It's only been two months since they've known each other.

Meng Aman didn't take it to heart: "Then I'll stay and wait for you tonight, what time is tomorrow?" ”

"I'll come out before dawn." Chen Jing is determined.

Meng Aman nodded: "Okay." ”

A bright smile appeared on his face, to be honest, he was really afraid that Chen Jing would toss until noon or afternoon before he had time to come out.

Chen Jing returned to the wooden house and quit the game.

First of all, I sent a message to the coaches of the club, and I can't go to train tomorrow because of something imposing.

This would have been quite normal information.

But it scared the coaches enough.

They thought that their words tonight scared Chen Jing, and almost the moment the text message landed, they dialed a phone call.

and Chen Jing said, don't have a psychological burden, even if you don't want to participate in professional competitions, they won't force it.

Keep training at the club.

Not to mention the benefits brought by Chen Jing itself.

It's his training attitude that has been very motivating to the athletes in the club.

These coaches have been talking for hours just now.

People are more talented and work harder.

The talent is not as good as others, the level of effort is not as good as others, and I don't want to do a career anymore.

Chicken soup has long been tired.

But Chen Jing's bowl of freshly cooked chicken soup poured with their dog's blood is still very useful.

Those young people who rely on their own talents on weekdays have corrected their attitudes one by one.

The coaches are all talking.

Whoever doesn't usually train hard, let him be Mr. Chen's sparring partner.

Being abused by a novice, who can stand this.

The enthusiastic attitude of the coaches made Chen Jing cry and laugh.

He hurriedly explained that he was really in a hurry, and he might go back in a day, maybe two or three days.

As for the profession.......

In fact, after learning that the so-called "unlimited mixed martial arts", in which the "unlimited" is not as I thought, but there are no restrictions on "moves" and "genres", I didn't want to go.

Especially Meng Aman's words.

The idea of a career becomes even weaker and more elusive.

His own moves and thoughts are too merciful.

If you don't have that world, with such talent, a career is certainly one of the best choices in life.

But......

There's that world.

What you want is not to knock down your opponent, but to kill them.

If you develop the bad habit of being "kind".

I'm afraid it's hard to survive in such a world where I already feel "cruel" when I've only heard about it.

Chen Jing didn't completely refuse, but just told them that he would discuss it after he went back.

In fact, he would prefer to participate in the "Black Fist" in urban legends.

The kind of barbarism and primitiveness that has not been whitewashed by any "civilized words" is probably what I need more now.

I don't know if these coaches have a way.

After appeasing the last coach, Chen Jing sighed tiredly, regardless of Ah Xuan's fuss, grabbed it and went to the bedroom.

After the martial arts practice, even the cat has become simpler.

Ah Xuan was able to resist before, and he could escape from his arms by grabbing the gap.

Now......

Kittens are born to be sucked by their mothers! Male mothers are mothers too! Don't discriminate against male mothers.

Set the alarm clock for five o'clock in the morning, and Chen Jing fell asleep.

The next day, I woke up with the alarm clock, washed and brushed my teeth, microwaved two buns and stuffed them, and hurriedly logged into the game.

It's already early on my own.

But push the door open.

Meng Aman and the group had already packed up and waited at the door, and it seemed that the waiting time was not short.

"You're so early?" Chen Jing looked up.

Half a moon in the sky.

A few stars were scattered, most of them distorted, and only a few looked normal, but the light was very dim.

The sun, and the whirlpools that accompany it, have not yet climbed out.

"The wasteland is not a good place to sleep." Meng Aman stood up and patted the dust on his body, "Even if it might be relatively safe here." ”

"Now let's get on the road, do you want to put away this wooden house?"

Chen Jing shook his head: "No, I should come back in the evening." ”

Meng Aman was stunned: "That's right, you are a monk on the third floor of the interior scene, and ordinary troubles should not be difficult for you." ”

"Don't forget to remember the way later."

Chen Jing's harmless face and smooth skin always made him feel a sense of protection.