The Only Immortal Cultivator of Douluo

Chapter 56 Oh, man
This slap made Aizawa wake up completely, and he covered his red forehead with both hands.

Staring at the big watery eyes, he looked at everyone present, as if asking.

Who hit me, it hurts so much.

Bu Meng stretched out the index finger of her right hand, and pointed towards Su Bai vaguely.

Aizawa looked at Su Bai who was smiling, a foolish smirk instantly appeared on his face, and he stroked his forehead, feeling a strange sense of refreshment.

Aizawa's body couldn't help but began to tremble slightly.

It seems that some strange attribute has been awakened.

Su Bai saw that Aizawa was completely awake, so he said:
"Miss Aizawa, since that Rakshasa soul master mentioned me in his dream, it means that he should be aiming at me.

I'm sorry, but I got you in trouble. "

"No, no, what did Dean Su say.

Bad people do bad things, it is always the fault of bad people, how can we put the blame on ourselves?this is not right. " Aizawa waved his hand quickly and said.

"Thank you Miss Aizawa for your understanding. I didn't expect Miss Aizawa to be such a reasonable person."

Hearing the praise, Aizawa scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a silly smile:

"No, everyone thinks so."

Good guy, upon hearing this, Aunt Hua was sitting by the bed, she was so angry.

I was still crying in my arms just now, sobbing hard, which made me worry for a while.

Now he looks transparent, eloquent, and knows how to comfort others.

Okay, wait until you are well, let's see how I deal with you, Auntie.

"Well, since that Rakshasa soul master came after me, I will stay here tonight and try to lure this Rakshasa soul master out.

Then wipe him out in one fell swoop to ensure that he won't come to harass you again in the future. "

"Well, I believe in you, Dean Su, you can definitely do it."

Saying that, Aizawa straightened up and hugged Su Bai's right arm.

Um?Not very soft, even a little hard, this hateful Rakshasa soul master.

Involuntarily, Su Bai's killing intent towards the Luocha soul master became stronger.

Bu Meng stood aside, a little helpless.

Believe me, Dean Su doesn't even have a soul ring, so how could he go to fight? At that time, it's not for this girl to make a move.

"Then...at night, will Dean Su come to sleep with her?"

Aizawa blinked his big watery eyes and said timidly.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Su Bai was stunned. This should not be my job content.

Bu Meng said quickly from the side: "We will guard the outside of the room, as long as that Rakshasa soul master dares to show up, we will definitely let him come and go, so that there will be no future troubles."

"Ah? Oh, actually... Actually, that's what people said."

Aizawa covered his blushing face with his hands, and looked shy and timid, like a young girl who didn't care about anything.

"Ah."

Bu Meng put her hands on her chest and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

In reality, you are still a big girl with yellow flowers, but in the dream, you don't know how many times you have been ups and downs, and you still pretend to be innocent with me?

Bu Meng snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

"By the way, I also want to ask, what does [Dean Su] in the dream look like?"

Regarding this matter, Su Bai was a little curious. Since the other party could pretend to be his name in the dream and also knew part of his information, it should be easy to pretend like that.

However, Miss Aizawa's reaction when she saw her seemed... not quite right.

Hearing this, Aizawa tilted his head, put his left index finger on his lips, pondered for a while, and said:

"It's a man, it seems to have a nose, a mouth, a pair of ears, a pair of eyes, I can't remember the rest.

In general, it should be... plain and ordinary. "

"..."

Hearing this answer, Bu Meng couldn't help but sighed while holding his forehead.

Aizawa, I really misjudged you, okay, that's enough.

……

A small forest outside Shili Town.

In a place with lush vegetation, three figures sat cross-legged in it.

It is the three generals under the seat of the Gold and Silver Alternate Apostles, Baijia, Phantom, and Wumeng.

At this time, the three of them were hiding here, closing their eyes and resting their minds, as if they were waiting for something.

Soon, a figure emerged from the ground, it was the yellow-clothed old servant beside the fifth general who died under Su Bai.

The old servant in yellow crept up to the three of Bai Jia, knelt down on one knee, and remained silent.

After a while, Bai Jia took a long breath, broke away from the state of shallow meditation, looked at the old servant in yellow in front of him, and said:
"Huang Pizi, what's new, tell me."

"Yes, my lord the first general."

The old servant named Huang Pizi lowered his head and said respectfully:
"The target is there.

According to what the old slave heard, tonight, the target and the five-ring soul king named Bu Meng will stay in tenderness all night. "

"Huh? It's that simple."

Hearing the hidden dissatisfaction in the words, Huang Pizi instantly knelt down on his knees, slammed his forehead on the ground, and said tremblingly:

"My lord, Mingjian, the target... the ability of the boy in white, I have seen it before, not to mention that there is a five-ringed soul king beside him.

The old slave's ability is low, so he really can't advance too much.

It doesn't matter if the old slave's humble life is gone, once the identity is exposed, the target will be vigilant, and the master's plan will be ruined, and the old slave will die forever. "

Hearing this, Bai Jia waved his hands impatiently and said:

"Understood, continue to monitor, and report any changes at any time."

"Yes, my lord, this old slave understands."

It was said that Huang Pizi seemed to be pardoned, his soul ring shone brightly, his body gradually sank below the ground, and soon disappeared.

Bai Jia stood up, facing the bright white moonlight, his already bloodless face revealed a sickly paleness.

"The target has been set, ready to do it."

Bai Jia looked at Huan Ling and Wu Meng who also stood up, and said.

"Hey, I knew that if we rushed directly to the door rashly, the target would definitely be suspicious and defensive.

Now, if we lure him out through people who have a close relationship with him, we can create a situation where he is in the light and we are in the dark.

Let him be confused and doubtful. "

Seeing Wumeng's smug look, especially that big pie face with a scary and obscene smile, Huanling couldn't help but say:

"Oh, Master Wumeng is really a good plan, a good plan.

That little girl has to ask. The plan we made at the beginning was obviously to use that girl named Wolan to lure the target.

How come in the process of implementing the plan, she became a woman named Aizawa.

As far as I know, this Aizawa girl has no direct relationship with the target.

What is the deep meaning of this move?Lord Wumeng. "

Hearing this, how could Wumeng not understand the irony in Huanling's words, and not get used to her, snorted coldly, and said:

"My lord has his own plan, and isn't the target already hooked?

As long as the result is what we want, the process is not that important. "

Still want to set my words.

At that time, I really planned to enter the dreamland of woad, but when I saw Aizawa playing the lute on the stage.

I made up my mind, as long as I can have a relationship with Aizawa, even if it is fake, even if it leads to the failure of the mission, I will not hesitate.

Big deal, I accept the punishment.

These selfishness, do you think I will tell you?snort.

Wumeng thought silently in her heart.

In fact, according to Wumeng's plan, if the target still doesn't show up in the next few days, he will persuade Bai Jia and Huanling to cancel the mission and make plans again.

Because once his consciousness enters someone else's dream, the Nightmare Martial Soul will automatically absorb the spiritual power of the dream owner.

Wumeng can control the speed and intensity of absorption, but cannot stop it.

In the past few days, Aizawa's physical condition has weakened to the limit, if he continues to insist on dreaming, Aizawa will definitely die.

This is absolutely unacceptable.

He is a Rakshasa, a demon in the shadows, he has killed many people and committed many crimes, so Aizawa has become a piece of pure land in his heart.

Wumeng will never allow Aizawa to do anything wrong.

Of course, Wumeng thinks so in his heart.

"you……"

Seeing Wumeng's self-satisfied and indifferent look, Huanling became even angrier and wanted to say something more.

"Okay, Phantom, Wumeng, please stop talking, now is not the time to quarrel.

Don't forget, you have to cooperate with each other for the task later, if there is anything, we will talk about it after the task is over. "

"Humph……"

With Bai Jia coming out to smooth things over, Huanling couldn't say anything more, so he could only despise Wumeng fiercely in his heart.

Don't think I don't know, men are all the same, and the words young and beautiful can never be avoided.

Do you have any plans for that?You are clearly the body of a greedy little girl.

Bah, asshole.

……

(End of this chapter)