The Demon God: I can decompose all things

Chapter 29
"Who are you?" Zhu Junxiang asked cautiously. The voice outside the door sounded familiar yet unfamiliar.

He didn't dare to conclude that it was Xian Wu who was outside the door, because although Xian Wu spoke harshly, he was not hoarse, and it didn't look like he was being choked.

"I'm Xian Wu, open the door quickly!" Xian Wu urged urgently.

Not only was he terribly cold, but his whole body ached. Now he just wanted to dive into a warm bed and have a good sleep.

I was in a hurry and couldn't eat hot tofu. I had known better than to hurry up and rashly practiced the "Seven Star Divine Curse" that I didn't fully understand.

Xian Wu was a little suspicious of Ye Ziyun, whether she had done something while helping to interpret it.

Why did she do this? He didn't provoke her. Could it be because of Xiao Ning'er?
Because he accidentally dropped his pants in front of her?
After listening to the old mentor's explanation tomorrow, everything will become clear.

If it was really Ye Ziyun who plotted to kill him, then he would definitely ask her for an explanation.

Zhu Junxiang lit the oil lamp in the room, opened the door, and welcomed Xian Wu in.

"Brother, how did you become like this?" Zhu Junxiang exclaimed, "Which bastard beat you up like this?"

Xian Wu had silver-white hair, a thin face, and bruises on his face, as if he had been beaten.

Seeing Xian Wu's miserable appearance, Zhang Ming also wrapped himself in a quilt and sat up.

"Didn't you go on a tryst with Huyan Lanruo? Why are you in such a mess? Could it be that you were taken advantage of by her?" Zhang Ming thought maliciously, with some inappropriate scenes appearing in his mind.

Xian Wu walked in and glared at Zhang Ming with disdain.

Taking off his shoes and going to bed, Xian Wu wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

"Brother, are you okay?" Zhu Junxiang opened the door and asked with concern.Could it be that Huyan Lanruo really caused him to be like this?Even if you complain to the dean about something that you and I agree on, the dean will probably ignore it.

Furthermore, Xian Wu's soul power is only 1, and his soul sea is only the red soul sea of ​​the lowest quality. It doesn't make sense for Hu Yanlan to choose a man who is not as good as her in everything.

Xian Wu leaned on his back and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, I'll be fine after a sleep." I hope so, but don't have any sequelae.

The morning clouds are coming out of Xiu, and the birds are chirping.

"Brother, wake up, it's time to have breakfast." Zhu Junxiang pushed the drowsy Xian Wu, Xian Wu was the first one to wake up in the dormitory every day, and today he fell asleep abnormally, could it be that he was adopted Side effects of supplementation?
Hearing the shout, Xian Wu opened his eyes suddenly and asked quickly: "What time is it now?"

"At a quarter past five, there are still three quarters of an hour before class." Zhu Junxiang replied, "Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Are there any flowers on your face?"

"Brother...did you have a fight with someone last night? Your face was bruised and bruised. I'll bring you a mirror. Take a look." After saying that, Zhu Junxiang took the bronze mirror from the table.

"You two, take your time and watch. I'm leaving first. I won't wait for you." Zhang Ming straightened his clothes, opened the door and left.

Taking the bronze mirror, Xian Wu came to the window and looked at the sun.

He was surprised to find that his hair was as white as silver frost and there were several bruises of various sizes on his face.

Not only that, his arms, chest, and thighs were all covered in the same bruises. Now he looked like a toad or a tabby cat.

"Oh my god, I'm disfigured!!!" Xian Wu screamed.

The only good thing is that his voice is back to normal.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Junxiang was very curious about what happened to Xian Wu last night, and even more curious about whether he was really cheated on by Hu Yan Lanruo.

Xian Wu turned to look at Zhu Junxiang with a despairing look on his face: "I went crazy practicing the Seven Stars Divine Curse last night. Do you believe it or not?"

"I... believe it!" Zhu Junxiang smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, not knowing how to comfort Xian Wu.However, Xian Wu's experience also reminded him that it is better not to practice rashly before his instructor has fully explained how to practice.

Putting on their old cloaks and black scarves, Xian Wu and Zhu Junxiang went out.

Junior class classroom for warriors.

Instructor Tie Kuang arrived early. He was wearing a thin tiger-print vest, leaning against the window sill, silently watching the students entering the classroom.

When Xian Wu and Zhu Junxiang came in, Tie Kuang was stunned.

This outfit... looks familiar.

"Stop, which class are you in? Are you in the wrong class?" Tie Kuang raised his thick arm, stopped Xian Wu and asked.

Zhu Junxiang hurriedly explained: "Instructor, he is class representative Xian Wu! You even took off his cloak to check."

Tie Kuang scratched his head, as if that was the case.

"What's wrong with my class representative? It's covered like a big black rice dumpling." Tie Kuang asked suspiciously.

Xian Wu gave Zhu Junxiang a look, and the latter understood and explained: "Xian Wu practiced in the middle of the night and caught the wind and cold. He was afraid of infecting you, so..."

Tie Kuang covered his forehead and was very disappointed with Xian Wu: "As for the class representative, you are too inferior." He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, go back to your seat and sit down. You don't need to take the practical class. .”

When she heard that Xian Wu was suffering from the cold, Xiao Ning'er opened her beautiful eyes and felt very relieved.

I told you that you deserved retribution for bullying me yesterday. The corners of Xiao Ning'er's mouth raised slightly.

However, why did his hair turn white last night? Was it his imagination?
Seeing Xiao Ning'er gloating about her misfortune, Xian Wu rolled his eyes. We are all classmates, do you have any sympathy?

Returning to his seat silently, Xian Wu waited quietly for the class to begin. He ignored even Lu Piao talking to him.

Lu Piao shrugged helplessly. The deskmate on the right would just lie down on the table and sleep. The deskmate on the left wrapped himself into a big rice dumpling. Have you considered his feelings?

There is still a stick of incense left before class starts, and all students are seated in the classroom.

At this time, Vice President Ye Sheng walked in.

Xian Wu thought the old man was here to visit him and almost stood up excitedly.

Xian Wu calmed down when he saw a male student following Ye Sheng.

He's not a transfer student again, is he?

It really made him guess right.

This handsome student with luxurious clothes and thick eyebrows is indeed here to join the class.

"This student's name is Shen Yue, and he's a child of the sacred family. Instructor Tie Kuang, arrange a seat for me." After speaking, Vice President Ye Sheng turned around to leave, but suddenly found a big black rice dumpling at the back of the classroom.

"What happened to that student..." Ye Sheng asked, pointing to the big black rice dumpling.

Tie Kuang hurriedly said: "I almost didn't recognize him this morning. He is Xian Wu. He has a cold. I'm afraid..."

"Okay, I understand." Ye Sheng waved his hand, gave Xian Wu a meaningful look, and then hurriedly left.

"Xian Wu..." Shen Yue touched his chin.

(End of this chapter)