The girl was hugged on the bed like a rag doll, and a pair of white palms were swimming restlessly.
"Teacher...do you really want to spend the night here tonight?" [Red Boy] seemed to want to find some topics to talk about.
Ah Nan pinched the girl's B-level strong certificate and said with a smile: "If you don't sleep in the mansion, are you planning to go to the forest area with me for a wild fight in the back mountain?"
"..." She had to change the topic again, "Teacher, why do you think Mr. Luo brought us here?"
[Red Boy] has always felt that Mr. Luo is a rather mysterious person, who always gives her an inexplicable sense of fear - a feeling similar to being stared at by someone higher up the food chain.
"I want to know too..."
Tan Ah Nan suddenly sighed.
[Red Boy] looked back at Teacher Xiaonan in surprise.
Ah Nan directly spread his hands, shrugged and said: "I really don't know, I might have to guess, and it's best to guess correctly."
[Red Boy] frowned. In her opinion, Teacher Xiaonan is also a very mysterious person, and there seems to be no trouble that cannot be solved... I remember that the teacher once said that he was kept by Mr. Luo.
Could it be that that period left such a huge shadow on Teacher Xiaonan that the teacher was so afraid of Mr. Luo?
The girl couldn't help but think of this scene:
In a small and dark room, the weak and helpless teacher Xiao Nan was tied to the ground like a hairy crab and begged, but Mr. Keluo held a big popsicle in his hand and stuffed it into the teacher's body.
mouth, playing with it wantonly...
The woman had no idea what the girl was thinking at this time, she was just worried secretly: Do you want to sit on the [Cang Lan] talker when he falls to the ground... Not only are the talkers and talkers all three evils, whoever sits on them will die...
[Di Xin] Wasn’t it just that he was dismembered?
[Di Xin] Who is the last one... I wonder if something is wrong?
Oops, so annoying!
It would be great if the boss could really take her in. Even if she is locked up in a small dark room, would she still be willing to play with her every day?
"Blood..." the girl suddenly whispered.
When the distressed Chan Nan heard this, he subconsciously moved his hand to the girl's abdomen under the quilt.
The girl exclaimed, instinctively holding down the magical palm and pointing to the corner of the room, "It's not here! It's over there! Teacher... the mirror is bleeding!"
Ah Nan was startled, then raised his eyes, and saw lines of red water droplets slowly seeping out on the dressing table mirror in the corner of the room, sliding down like lines of blood and tears.
She couldn't help but tilted her head, "Huh?"
Then Chen Nan quickly raised his hand, and a black-red light as thin as hair shot out instantly... The moment it touched, the entire high-end dressing table was annihilated and disappeared.
[Red Boy]'s eyes widened. It was nothing to destroy a table like this. She could easily do it by blowing her breath...but she couldn't be as precise as Teacher Xiaonan, without hurting the surroundings, and silently.
"gone?"
At this time, Chen Nan frowned and looked around the room suspiciously, then scratched his head and walked into the bathroom attached to the room, and then walked to the cloakroom next to it... After a while, he came back again and muttered.
, "Pretty slippery."
"What?" [Red Boy] asked doubtfully.
But Nan suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Girl, do you want to explore the mansion of the number one singer in [Kunlun]? You might be able to find treasures~"
The girl suddenly opened her mouth. What kind of stupid behavior does the teacher plan to do?
At this moment, Chan Nan lowered his head, pushed up his glasses, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and revealed a sly smile.
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"I can just send the stuff in."
In front of an attic of the mansion, Gu Qiancha ordered the servants to leave - this was something he insisted on doing personally every day these days...delivering spiritual food to Jing Ziru who was guarding here.
[Quasi-Emperor] It can be maintained by inhaling and breathing spiritual energy naturally, but high-end spiritual food can also satisfy the appetite of this kind of people - Jing Ziru is a type who likes beauty very much.
In fact, spiritual food is not necessarily required. As long as it is special food, even if it is just ordinary food, Jing Ziru will accept it.
"Sir, I've brought you a meal."
"Enter."
A man who looked to be about thirty years old was meditating on the floor of the attic at this time... He even looked somewhat similar to Jing Fenglin between his eyebrows, and there was a mole at the corner of his mouth.
Trying to capture Jing Ziru today, even if he just joins his sect and works as a doorman... He spent a lot of money to hire people to transport the ingredients from the stronghold and fortress in [Foreign Land].
Come.
The cook in Yu Shiyao's family is from a big hotel and has excellent skills. He can help with a little help.
Jing Zi, who had already smelled the fragrance, slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Captain Gu, what delicious food did you bring today."
"A piece of seafood." Gu Qiancha hurriedly touched the plate and stepped forward, "The claw meat of the scorpion tail crab was specially sent from the battlefield. It took less than six hours from the time the claws were peeled to get the meat. It is absolutely fresh!
"
"Haha, I'm interested." Jing Ziru nodded, reached out and opened the lid himself, looked at the crystal clear meat on the plate, and instantly moved his index fingers, picked it up and tasted it.
While Jing Ziru was eating the spiritual food, Gu Qianchai retreated to the side and waited quietly without making any sound - he knew very well that for a big shot like Jing Ziru, unless he spoke in person, he would look humble if he took the initiative.
take.
A plate of meat was finished quickly.
Jing Ziru wiped the corner of his mouth with satisfaction. Of course, he knew Gu Qiancha's plan, but he had no intention of accepting this guy who was too red-blooded... But with a little nudge, it wouldn't be a bad idea to have someone to take care of him.
Moreover, Gu Qianchai has really been doing what he likes these past few days, doing very well and knowing how to measure things.
"How have you been practicing these past two days?" Jing Ziru asked after thinking about it.
Gu Qiancha knew that the opportunity had come, and immediately asked a few small questions about practice... Jing Ziru would take a short break after eating, and he needed to seize this precious time.
Jing Ziru was also patient. He explained a few small issues carefully, and Gu Qiancha suddenly had a sudden enlightenment. After he stopped talking, there was faint movement in a few key points that could not be loosened, and he couldn't help feeling happy.
"Can today be abnormal?" Jing Ziru suddenly asked.
He will give some advice, but not too much, just a brief thought will be enough, but it is all knowledge of the Holy Land, and if he can teach it a little, it will be of great benefit to take care of the differences.
"Everything is normal today." Gu Qiancha said quickly: "It was only in the afternoon, there were only a few people here...but the innocent saint came out to greet them in person."
"I know." Jing Ziru said calmly: "One of them, called the Second Sword Emperor, is the adopted son of the [Second Family]. I heard that his talent is very good, but he rarely has any achievements."
"Adopted son?" Gu Qiancha was startled. He guessed that the Sword Emperor was from the [Second Family], but he didn't expect that he was just an adopted son... As for an adopted son, he was much different from the orthodox bloodline.
Jing Ziru mused: "But the person the Saint of Innocence welcomes is probably not the Second Sword Emperor... Who else are there among the people traveling with him?"
Gu Qianchai said quickly: "There is also a young master named Luo. To be honest, I saw that this young master Luo was welcomed by the innocent saint."
"Luo?" Jing Ziru frowned, wondering which family in Kunlun had the surname Luo.
Gu Qiancha took a small step forward and whispered: "I learned that this Mr. Luo is the disciple of the [Qing Emperor] in the [Nantian Clan]."
Jing Ziru was even more surprised. He had heard of Ye Yan's name at [Nantianmen] to some extent, but not much... In which era was there no [Qing Emperor] descended from?
In fact, it exists in every era, but there has never been any splash.
Just a disciple of the inheritor who has not grown up...
Jing Ziru secretly shook his head. Although there was a living Holy Emperor in the [Luo God] Holy Land, what he had seen since he was sent to the [Luo God] Holy Land was that the group of female cultivators in the [Luo God] Holy Land were really bad.
Although they have the reputation of being members of the Holy Emperor, I am afraid that the total number of female cultivators in the entire [Luoshen] Holy Land is not enough to be a branch of any top Holy Land.
But if one's life is good, a living Holy Emperor is worth everything.
Although I feel a little disdainful, I can't show it. After all, I am serving as a guest in the Holy Land of [Luo Shen], and I don't dare to bully the weak and bully women.
After all, the Holy Emperor's family members can send messages to the Holy Emperor's ears, and Jing Ziru asks himself that no Holy Emperor's soul can be exploded. As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you will not die. His [quasi-emperor] has come to an end, and there is no hope of becoming an emperor in this life, but
If you want to be free and unrestrained for more than 1800 years, you will indulge yourself and taste the delicacies from all over the world.
Gou...has always been the traditional secret of the Jing family in [Qijue Holy Land].
"Well... just be more polite." Jing Ziru thought for a while and said, "Since it is the innocent saint who personally welcomes the person, it is hard for me to speak to you if you offend me."
"I understand!" Gu Qiancha suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Fortunately, I didn't do anything wrong at that time, but my attitude was a bit wrong... It should be just a minor problem?
"If you have nothing to do, just go on patrol." Jing Ziru waved his hand and said calmly: "We still need to pay more attention to the defense around the mansion. I can't keep an eye on it all the time."
In fact, he didn't want to come over to guard it. It would be great to stay in the Holy Land of [Luo Shen], with abundant spiritual energy and female cultivators to serve him... The lotus fish in the lotus pond of [Luo Shen] were getting fat at the moment. He hadn't eaten for several days. How many
Somewhat unhappy.
"I'll take my leave, villain."
Jing Ziru hummed softly, and waited until Gu Qianchai left before standing up... somewhat bored, since he had no hope of crossing the Emperor's Gate, it was difficult for him to focus on his cultivation.
His heart was so sad that it couldn't be called despair, but he was still somewhat tired... Many of his contemporaries must have gone crazy.
For example, Kaguya Aurora, Kaguya's ancestor was at the same time as him, but he sacrificed most of his family in order to conquer the throne, and was later directly eliminated by the [Nantianmen].
"well……"
Jing Ziru sighed, his eyes fell on the corner of the mansion courtyard, and he saw an apricot tree in full bloom, with apricots hanging on the branches, which was particularly attractive.
"Here comes someone."
A servant came outside the door cautiously.
Jing Ziru said calmly: "Go and pick some apricots for me to relieve your tiredness."
"yes……"
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At dusk, the mist in the back mountain forest area was like smoke, and a wisp of light smoke curled up. In front of a small house in the forest area, a man was seen, grilling fish on the coal stove.
"Wu Gang!"
At this time, Ah Ma SIR appeared outside the fence of the hut's yard, holding two pots of fine wine in his hands.
Wu Gang frowned. He didn't want to invite him, but Ah Ma SIR had already walked in directly... Ever since the two had a wonderful encounter in the mansion, Ah Ma SIR would contact him every now and then, but visiting him was rare.
.
"What are you doing here?" Wu Gang asked expressionlessly.
He actually didn't want to see Ma Houde to some extent. Although the two of them wandered around the world together and would die if they were with any boss... But he was already down and out.
"Recently [Aliens] have been around." Ama SIR found a small wooden stool without any politeness and placed it next to the stove. "There was an [Alien] attack nearby. I just finished the investigation. I thought of you, so I came over to take a look.
look."
"Alien?"
There have been a lot of topics about "Irregulars" recently. Even though Wu Gang works as a gardener in this mansion and lives in seclusion, he can occasionally hear people from the mansion patrol team mentioning it.
"Yes." Ah Ma SIR sighed at this time, "I heard that there are reports of aliens appearing all over the alliance. There are various situations, and they are very wild."
With that said, Ama Sir handed a bottle of wine directly to Wu Gang.
He smelled the smell and frowned, "Spiritual wine?"
Ah Ma SIR raised his eyebrows at this time and said: "Eight hundred years of aging wine, Monkey Ace, is it interesting enough?"
Wu Gang was somewhat curious. Although the two were brothers in the past, they had not seen each other for so many years, so it was normal for their feelings to fade. "The welfare of [Nantianmen] is so good?"
"Hey." Ah Ma SIR said with a smile at this time: "I have been lucky recently, and I have won some small wins. Back then, we chopped off chicken heads and swore an oath to never forget each other as long as we are rich and noble. Doesn't this remind me of you!"
"Come here, Dese, and see me in trouble." Wu Gang sneered as if he was angry, "Happy?"
But he didn't ask too much. When Ma Houde was in the major casinos of [Fire Cloud], he didn't dare to win big money for fear of getting his fingers chopped off, but he always accepted small money, and his life was actually pretty good... Maybe he came to [Kunlun]
Did you become more courageous after that?
No.
How dare you come to [Kunlun] to explore if you are not brave enough.
"Is this fish ready?" Ah Ma SIR didn't care about Wu Gang's sarcasm at all. He reached out and picked up a grilled fish and started eating it. "You should eat some too. Drink it with the wine. This wine can warm you up."
Nourish the meridians.”
Wu Gang was startled and sighed. He suddenly stood up and walked into the house.
"What are you doing?" Ah Ma SIR was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and quickly said: "You're not going to get angry now, are you?"
"This fish has no taste." Wu Gang said calmly: "There is bacon in the house. I dried it myself and fried two side dishes to go with the wine."
Ah Ma Sir smiled, and then took out a few bags of peanuts, stir-fried side dishes with spirit wine and bacon, it was delicious, and the two old men were able to have a happy night.
