Quick Transmigration: Give the Villain Little Poor a Wife

Chapter 236 Chapter 236 He is Kamikaze Jiyue Senior Brother 22
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and at the meeting, Gu Jiaojiao wore black clothes that fit the atmosphere of the Devil's Cult.

The mouth is also painted a darker color, and at first glance it looks quite cruel and merciless as rumored in the world.

The disciples had long heard that there was an additional saint in the church, but they had never been able to see it. When they saw Gu Jiaojiao standing beside Qi Wuresence, they immediately understood her identity.

The two Guardians, the Fourth Elder, and the Eighth Hall Master gathered together because of Gu Jiaojiao, and Qi Wuyuan introduced them unhurriedly. A little absent-minded.

According to the position, he should be one of the two guardians.

Qingpu is a thin and bald man, there is nothing to say, but Cangying should not be replaced by Shen Chenzhou at this time, why is it so different from the image she knows?

Cangying should be a strong man with five big and three thick hands holding a meteor hammer. He is definitely not elegant and elegant, but the one next to Qingpu is wearing a green robe and holding a folding fan. The phoenix eyes make people see young and handsome at a glance.

After Shen Chenzhou joined the Demon Sect, he defeated Qi Wuyuan's capable generals, and took the seat that originally belonged to Cangying as Lord Wugou.

Qi Wuyuan sensed Gu Jiaojiao's gaze, and said with a smile, "Why does Jiaojiao look at Lord Wugou frequently, could it be that you two are old friends?"

As soon as Gu Jiaojiao heard the words Wugou Jun, she immediately confirmed her guess. She blatantly cast her eyes on the young man and curled her lips with a smile.

"I'm just wondering why he has to cover his face with a mask. Could it be that he is as ugly as a ghost, so he doesn't want to show his true colors?"

Gu Jiaojiao spoke very bluntly, and everyone subconsciously looked at Mr. Wugou.

I saw him swinging the folding fan slowly, his demeanor remained calm, and the curvature of the corners of his eyes did not change, obviously he did not take the other party's words to heart.

"You have to ask Mr. Wugou about this." A dark light flashed across Qi Wuyuan's eyes.

Although Mr. Wugou has been in the sect for several years, no one has ever seen his face. Coupled with his secretive whereabouts, the congregation sometimes even suspects that there is only one guardian in the sect.

It's just that Mr. Wugou's strength is obvious to all, and he is even more merciless when attacking those decent people. This is why Qi Wuyuan is afraid, but he is unwilling to kill him to avoid future troubles.

The smile on Gu Jiaojiao's face deepened, "Please trouble Mr. Wugou to answer my doubts."

The fan in Mr. Wugou's hand stopped, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the woman with interest.

"What the saint said is true. My face was indeed injured by a fire. I didn't want to scare others, so I simply hid under the mask."

The man's voice didn't have any ups and downs, he deliberately changed the line of his voice, Gu Jiaojiao could only hear some clues from the change of his breath.

Heh, this dog man is quite good at pretending.

Gu Jiaojiao sneered in her heart, without changing her face, she said: "Mr. Wugou said so, which makes me want to see it even more, but I don't know if Mr. Wugou can satisfy my little wish?"

Mr. Wugou shook his fan again, and said in a hoarse voice that was neither humble nor overbearing, "The words of the saint, my subordinates will not obey."

Gu Jiaojiao had expected that Shen Zhou would not take off the mask, she wrapped the tassel tightly with her fingers, and her smile was a little more thought-provoking.

She is a saint, and he is a protector, and he is a superior. It is not easy for her to torment him.

What did Qi Wuyuan say next, Gu Jiaojiao didn't care at all,
Only when the other party gave him a task, he hummed lightly to show that he heard it.

The woman lowered her head and seemed to have no distractions, but her mind had already turned nine twists and eighteen turns.

After the conference ended, Qi Wuyuan left first.

After Gu Jiaojiao stood up, she lightly called Mr. Wugou.

Shen Chenzhou watched Gu Jiaojiao walk down the steps step by step to his eyes, his eyes darkened.

She doesn't know her identity.

Gu Jiaojiao stopped, she effortlessly snatched the folding fan from Shen Chenzhou's hand, and then tapped on his chest.

"Master Wugou is really putting on airs. To be rejected by you like this, the face of this holy lady will be completely humiliated in public."

Shen Chenzhou saw the sparkle in Gu Jiaojiao's eyes, and took two steps back to distance herself from her.

"The saint doesn't have to take what happened just now to her heart. Everyone knows that it was just a joke."

Gu Jiaojiao followed her forward, her slightly narrowed eyes showed a tendency of reluctance, "It's not you who lose face, of course you don't care, I'm afraid that no matter what I say in the future, everyone will think what I said like you It was a joke."

Shen Chenzhou's eyes lowered even lower, but Gu Jiaojiao was too close, and he couldn't help seeing the other's plump lips and slender neck.

Gu Jiaojiao's attitude is very obvious, if she doesn't save face, she will never let it go, and Shen Chenzhou doesn't want to cause trouble.

"What does the saint think?"

"Let me think about it."

Gu Jiaojiao pretended to frown and think, she pressed the tip of her fan against her chin, and after a while, she smiled.

"Why don't Master Wugou wash my feet?"

As soon as Gu Jiaojiao said this, there was a series of gasps in the hall.

They stayed here because they wanted to watch the excitement, but unexpectedly they heard such ignorant words from the saint.

Even if she is a saint, she is still just a girl in the final analysis, how could the Lord Protector allow her to be humiliated.

Shen Chenzhou clenched his fists tightly, and the eyes exposed outside the mask showed a bit of annoyance.

When Gu Jiaojiao saw it, the smile on the brows and eyes grew stronger.

"Why, don't Mr. Wugou know that an apology should be sincere?"

Just when everyone thought that the lord protector would break the slender neck of the saint, they heard him utter a good word, even though there was a hint of gnashing of teeth in it.

"Master Wugou, come with me."

The smile on Gu Jiaojiao's face became lighter, she waved her fan and casually walked back.

Li Yuan walked quickly to Gu Jiaojiao's side, glared at that annoying figure, then grabbed Gu Jiaojiao's sleeve, and said aggrievedly:

"Sister, why do you want him to wash your feet?"

"He made me unable to step down from the stage, and of course I will make him lose face."

Gu Jiaojiao smiled indifferently, she originally wanted Shen Chenzhou to drink her footwashing water, but she expected that the other party would never agree, so she had to settle for the next best thing.

"But, but..."

Li Yuan didn't come out for a long time, but he just clenched the cloth in his hand more and more tightly.

It didn't look like humiliation to him at all.

Shen Chenzhou looked at the two backs in front of him, feeling very glaring.

It is also ruined and cast aside by others, why can't Li Yuan feel the pain?
And Gu Jiaojiao, didn't she say she liked him, why did she casually let other men look at her feet?
(End of this chapter)