Daily life under the hands of mad critics

Chapter 79 79 Disciple
Qi Hua looked suspicious.

"What's the benefit of helping me, just by killing him, it's not good."

Zhou Xuanming chuckled lightly, raised his hand and grabbed Qi Hua's neck in the air, tightening his strength slowly.

"I thought you understood it wasn't something you said was okay."

Qi Hua was caught in her neck and raised her hand to launch a stubborn attack, but she saw that Zhou Xuanming didn't even move his hand, a layer of demonic energy overflowed from his body, and his attack was actually swallowed up!
Grass, how to fight this.

Qi Hua had a bitter face, and had to give in again: "Whatever you say, I will obey your orders."

Hearing this, Zhou Xuanming let go.

"Don't worry, I'm not letting you do it for nothing."

"As long as you listen to me, not only is the position of the second Demon King of the Demon Race yours, but the imprisonment of stepping out of this realm is just around the corner."

Hearing this, Qi Hua's expression relaxed.

If you can go out of bounds, it is really a happy event.

Anyway, he can't beat this kid, so he might as well join directly.

"Okay, what do you say!"

"This way..." Zhou Xuanming explained to Qi Hua what he needed to do, and Qi Hua paused and patted her chest, and agreed.

Zhou Xuanming smiled, raised his hand and grabbed Qi Hua's wrist, and scorched a flame the size of a mung bean on the side of Qi Hua's wrist. After a burning sensation, a flame shape the size of a mung bean was left behind.

Qi Hua was taken aback by this move, she quickly retracted her hand, looked at the flame pattern on her wrist, rubbed her fingers, and raised her voice a bit: "What are you doing for me?"

"Don't get excited. It's just a little gadget to make sure you won't betray." Zhou Xuanming glanced at his wrist lightly.

"As long as you really do what I tell you, don't leave other thoughts, this thing won't have any other effect. But if you betray... it's hard to say."

Qi Hua was stared at by Qi Hua's blowing beard, and she just wanted to grab Zhou Xuanming's head and kick it as a ball.

But only think about it.

……

Returning to the Underworld, it is already sunset on the west mountain, and the moon hangs with willow tips.

Su He was in front of the window, looking at the clan information registered by Xiao Jingyi on the cowhide against the tiny flame of Yingcao gas.

When she read these names today, Su He paid attention to it. The identity information and faces of the members of each clan now basically match. In order to deepen her impression, she read it again and recalled it.

The new residence has a wooden bed, a wooden table and stools.The conditions are not a bit worse than the various treasures of silk and satin used by Su He when he was Jianzun.

At the beginning, with the contribution of Su He's status in the Silent Purity Sect, the resource tilt that he enjoyed was originally the top group.The favorite of Shen Zilian and Gu Yaozhi was Su He again. They sent her all kinds of good things. Even the ottoman in front of her bed was made of golden nanmu, and the bed she slept on was made of several layers. And other silk products, soft and true, not to mention other.

However, because the human race has been isolated for hundreds of years in the realm, the two demons and demons have always lacked skilled craftsmen who like to study, so the standard of living is really the primitive era.

After Su He came, the standard of living returned directly to the most simple and austere era.

As the saying goes, from frugality to luxury is easy, and from luxury to frugality is difficult.

But Su He didn't care about it. Although he was not used to it at first, he gradually got better.People who were not born in the gold and silver nest, who can afford the best, naturally can afford the worst.

Sitting in front of the open window, she looked at the slightly rough cowhide with her fingers and quietly checked. The moonlight shone on the woman's fair and clear face, and there was a faint cold light. The woman exuded a faint calm air.

Zhou Xuanming approached the hall of the underworld from a distance, and saw the gentle face of the woman sitting in front of the window reading a book, and only felt her heart softened.

He concealed his breath and stepped forward quietly, but the woman looked seriously and didn't notice it.

Zhou Xuanming squatted quietly under the window, and when the breeze blew through Su He and raised his eyes to touch the hair on his face, the young man in red suddenly stuck his head out of the window: "Master."

Su He was startled by the boy who suddenly appeared under the window, his body leaned back reflexively, and one of the wooden benches under his buttocks did not stabilize, and even leaned back. Zhou Xuanming saw that he hurriedly jumped into the window and wrapped Su with one hand. And, when he was about to land, a side body was placed under Su He.

The two fell to the ground together, and Zhou Xuanming's head hit the ground with a muffled "dong" sound.

The young man was lying on the ground, and Su He was lying in the young man's arms, both of them froze with their eyes wide open at the same time.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The woman's waterfall-like long hair fell between the lips of the young man, and the faint fragrance poured into the tip of his nose. Zhou Xuanming was fascinated. The dry lips unconsciously choked Su He's hair, and the fresh and powerful heartbeat in his chest became stronger and stronger. sooner.

Su He's back was tightly pressed against the boy's chest. The pounding heartbeat, with a very penetrating tremor, seemed to reach Su He's heart together, making her heart beat faster. .

In just a few breaths, Su He reacted, and her fair face was stained with a touch of pink, and she was a little flustered and wanted to stand up on the ground.

Zhou Xuanming looked at Master's slender hand, turned his palm toward the ground's hand, and placed it on the ground that Su He wanted to touch.

Su Heluo's hand didn't touch the ground, but he touched the boy's hand, and his five fingers slipped between the boy's fingers.

She suddenly turned her eyes and wanted to raise her hand, but the boy gathered his five fingers and intertwined them with hers.

Su He's face turned even redder, and there was a burst of warmth from his heart to his cheeks: "You..."

She suddenly pulled out her hand, stood up, took a few steps back and stood farther away from the boy.

"Let you face the wall and think about what you did when you ran out."

Lying on the ground, Zhou Xuanming looked at the master who avoided him like a snake and scorpion, and said in a coquettish tone: "Master, my disciple's back hurts and his head hurts..."

Su He's eyes fell on Zhou Xuanming.

Recalling the muffled sound when he just fell to the ground, his eyelashes trembled.

"Nonsense, who told you to be free to scare you as a teacher, and suddenly fell to the ground without hurting you." Su He said angrily.

When the words fell, he glanced angrily at the man on the ground, but he didn't ignore him directly, and stepped forward to help the young man up.

"Does it still hurt?"

This little pain on his back is nothing at all, Zhou Xuanming just wanted to betray him and make him feel sorry for him.But he couldn't bear to make Master really worry.

"It won't hurt in a while." Zhou Xuan said.

Su He looked at Zhou Xuanming and remembered just now, she obviously pressed it down, but she pressed it on the boy's hand, and her disciple even held her hand.

Really... bold.

She looked serious, frowned and said to Xiao Jingyi: "The thing that happened just now is not allowed to happen again next time. If you have nothing to do, go back and continue to face the wall and think about it. This time, you are not allowed to come out without your teacher's instructions."

Hearing this, Zhou Xuanming Taohua's eyes widened a bit, and quickly said: "Master, disciple... disciple has already figured it out."

(End of this chapter)