Chapter 167 Mountain Team Leader, What Kind of Person Are You

As she spoke, Team Leader Shan changed her previous cold attitude, panting slightly, her cheeks flushed with excitement.

Fang Yue: ???

When I type a question mark, it doesn't mean I have a problem, but that I think you have a problem!

Fang Yue subconsciously took two steps back.

"Wait, wait! Team Leader Shan, it's not what you think, I didn't mean that!"

"Don't say anything, a beating is a sign of affection. Now I know you have a crush on me. Come on! Hit me! Don't pity me just because I'm a delicate flower, hit me hard! I can take it!"

The hell you can take it!

Fang Yue was dumbfounded.

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Team Leader Shan, how, how could you be this kind of person!

Looking at Team Leader Shan lying on the ground with her limbs spread out, eyes closed, face flushed, seemingly excitedly waiting for what was about to happen next, Fang Yue was completely bewildered.

So, this is Team Leader Shan's true face, this is too, too…

Fang Yue couldn't think of any good adjectives, and just silently moved away from the person lying with their limbs spread.

"Come on! Beat me! Slap me! Whip me! I want to feel the strength of your love! I want to feel your love!"

As she said this, Team Leader Shan couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth sweetly, "If the strength of love isn't enough, then I might consider not letting you hit me next time."

Who wants to hit a pervert like you!!

And what's with that sweet tone? Do you really think someone likes doing this kind of thing!

Fang Yue covered his forehead and left without looking back.

"Still not making a move! Do you think I like this kind of neglect play?... Just for a moment, my patience is limited!"

"Deputy Captain Ye? It's about time, the neglect play is over."

"Deputy Captain Ye, where are your little fists, your little knives? Still not making a move? Hurry up, I can't hold back anymore! I want it, I want it now! Ugh, I said it, you're so bad!"

"...Deputy Captain Ye? Deputy Captain Ye?"

Fang Yue had been gone for a while before Team Leader Shan cautiously opened her eyes a crack.

"I'll just take a peek, after all, seeing the attack will let me sense its strength, and that wouldn't be exciting. Unknown attacks are the most exciting…"

As Team Leader Shan spoke, she suddenly froze.

Because she found that Fang Yue was gone.

She paused for a moment, then abruptly stood up, scanning her surroundings, the sweet smile on her face gradually solidifying, stiffening, and retracting.

"Deputy! Captain! Ye!!"

Her face darkened, her body trembled slightly with anger, "Scumbag! Heartbreaker! All… of you… are!!"

…

Fang Yue fled back to his temporary residence in Chaoyue Village.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Fang Yue looked out the window, relieved that Team Leader Shan hadn't chased after him.

That woman is too stimulating... not the type Fang Yue can handle!

Thankfully, they'll be parting ways tomorrow, otherwise, if Team Leader Shan stayed in the team, Fang Yue really didn't know what she would do.

As Fang Yue was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded in the corner of the room.

"Deputy Captain Ye?"

"Who?!"

With a thump in his heart, Fang Yue suddenly drew his saber and pointed it at the darkness in the corner of the room.

He had been completely focused on Team Leader Shan's affairs just now, and hadn't noticed when someone had hidden in the room.

"It's, it's me."

A woman with strong muscles, more masculine than a man, walked out.

“…Ma Ling'er?”

"Deputy Captain Ye!"

Ma Ling'er suddenly pounced over, startling Fang Yue into alertness, and he quickly and firmly grabbed her hands.

"Wh, what's wrong?"

Ma Ling'er seemed to still want to break free from Fang Yue's restraints and continue to pounce, but Fang Yue suppressed her firmly.

She lowered her head, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Ling'er, Ling'er is scared!"

Fang Yue: …

You're saying you're scared with that strong physique, it's not very convincing…

Forcing a smile, Fang Yue asked her, "Scared? Scared of what?"

"Everything!"

Ma Ling'er blinked, using that sturdy body to make a delicate, fragile flower.

"I was scared when I encountered that flower earlier, and I'm scared of the bizarre things now. They're so scary, so scary!"

"Um… I already dealt with them, so it's okay. Go back and rest early."

As he spoke, Fang Yue let go of her hands and pushed her back towards the door.

Ma Ling'er seemed a little taken aback, her expression seemed to say, "I'm such a beautiful woman, paying you a late-night visit, showing you my weakness, and you're pushing me out?"

Fang Yue seemed to understand the meaning of that fleeting expression.

But… does this guy not have the slightest self-awareness about her appearance… no, about her figure?

Shouldn't you, a Kongo Barbie, be protecting boys instead of seeking protection from boys!

I should be the one collapsing into your arms and crying about being scared!

"Go, go, go back and sleep early, I'm sleepy too. Everyone should rest early, we have to hurry on the road tomorrow."

After pushing Ma Ling'er out the door, Fang Yue closed the door and went straight back… went straight back!

Ma Ling'er was a little confused.

Although she had done something to her body and it had become a bit more sturdy, aren't men all about looks? I've heard people say that as long as a person's face is good-looking, anything is possible!

Isn't my face, which could topple kingdoms, attractive enough? Why would he push me out?

Ma Ling'er gritted her teeth and stomped her feet in anger.

She originally thought it was a good opportunity, seeing that Fang Yue had just experienced a life-or-death battle, and had also sparred with Team Leader Shan, who was eager to fight, he must be exhausted when he returned. She believed that as long as she used a little trick, she could take his head.

But… she was kicked out?

Ma Ling'er glared at Fang Yue's house hatefully before turning around and striding away, with not a trace of her previous fragility.

Fang Yue didn't pay attention to Ma Ling'er leaving outside the door.

Because Chaoyue Village was too small, it didn't even need many patrolmen to patrol the entire village.

If something really happened, he could quickly rush to the scene to save people.

The Xinghuo Heart Sutra was maxed out, so the fixed cultivation of the heart sutra at night couldn't be carried out.

As for swordsmanship, Fang Yue didn't want to spar with Team Leader Shan again in a short time. Practicing alone was also possible, but the speed of improvement was indeed not as fast as having someone to spar with.

Martial skills like swordsmanship improve faster in actual combat.

After thinking about it, Fang Yue sat cross-legged on the bed and logged out of the game.

Returning to reality, looking at the familiar ceiling, Fang Yue got out of bed.

It was late at night, and it was especially quiet outside—their residential area had good security.

Leaving the room, Fang Yue wanted to go to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat.

It was late, and the takeout that could be delivered was all fried food, and Fang Yue didn't want to eat anything so spicy and greasy.

Unfortunately, the kitchen was very clean and there was nothing there, only a thoughtful little sticker on the inside of the door.

"If Mr. Fang wants to eat a late-night snack, he can open the refrigerator and take a look. —Bai Xiaoya."

How does she know I have the habit of eating late-night snacks…

Fang Yue scratched his head and opened the refrigerator, immediately stunned.