This villain's style is crooked

Wen Yu's rabbit ears have been put back, but because she just woke up, her body is still a little weak.

He leaned against the wall and stood up, feeling nervous inside, but pretended to be dazed on his face: "Why did Master beat your apprentice?"

"Did the apprentice do something wrong..."

Looking at the boy with clear and harmless pupils, Lu Cha felt guilty and honest:

"Take you for a ghost."

Still super awesome!

A trace of helplessness flashed in Wen Yu's eyes, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but she was not completely at ease:

"Did Master go out just now?"

"Enda, the suzerain asked me to go to the meeting hall." Lu Cha leaned comfortably on the soft bed and told him about Su Qingru.

"Then what happened after the disciple fell into a coma in the Forest of Dark Souls?"

Like a curious baby, Wen Yu kept asking questions.

Lu Cha patiently answered one by one until she heard Wen Yu's last sentence.

"I heard that the demon world is near the Forest of Dark Souls. What if the demon king escapes one day, what should I do?"

Although his identity has not been revealed, he wants to know what Master thinks of the Demon King.

In order not to arouse Lu Cha's suspicion, Wen Yu added cautiously:

"The giant demon spirit that Tu'er met today is very powerful. Tu'er is a little curious, is the demon king stronger than it?"

Lu Cha finally understood what Wen Yu meant.

The little villain is afraid that his identity will be exposed?

"As a teacher, I have never met the Demon King, so I don't know how strong he is, but..." Lu Cha deliberately paused, before saying:

"If the demon king runs out, the teacher will definitely kill him."

Wen Yu was suffocated, his heart felt like someone had punched him, and he was muffled, but he heard the woman's sweet and soft voice, and it sounded again:

"But well—"

Wen Yu, who was kneeling on the edge of the collapse, immediately stared straight at Lu Cha, his eyes flickering with anticipation.

The pitiful look in the eyes made Lu Cha even more unable to help teasing:

"As the teacher, I will find him a feng shui treasure to bury him."

"Use the demon king's corpse as fertilizer, it should grow many beautiful flowers."

Wen Yu froze for an instant, and lowered her head in disappointment.

It seemed that the tail that was raised high was drooping down at this moment.

Lu Cha couldn't help rubbing Wen Yu's head with a smile:

"Teasing you."

"The teacher will deal with the demon king as appropriate."

Look at how wronged the little villain is!

There is no light in my eyes!

Wen Yu rekindled hope: "Then what is the demon king doing, Master will let him go?"

"He committed suicide."

Wen Yu: "..."

Deer tea is serious:

"Now the aura in the realm of comprehension is thin. If the demon king escapes, we have to take pains to kill him. The aura lost in the dantian can't be replenished. It will hurt the body."

"But the demon king commits suicide, we can avoid it."

Wen Yu was a little sad at first, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Lu Cha's wicked smile, and immediately realized that she was teasing herself.

Wen Yu glared at Lu Cha lightly, resentful: "Is Master trying to make fun of your disciples?"

Lu Cha was stunned: "Yu'er, you have become smarter!"

Wen Yu gritted his teeth angrily.

When drugging this woman in the Forest of Dark Souls, he should take the opportunity to dig out her heart!

What a waste of a good opportunity!

But Wen Yu's gaze fell on Lu Cha's left shoulder uncontrollably:

"Does Master's wound still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lu Cha boldly said, "Would you like to take off your clothes and have a look?"

"It's recovering well."

Wen Yu's eyes flashed suddenly, the woman's round and fair shoulders, and the light snow-white spring light that was hidden under the clothes on her chest at that time.

His face turned red: "Disciple, disciple, don't disturb Master's rest!"

Deer Tea: "?"

Why did the little villain suddenly become so careless? ? ?

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Wen Yu ran out of the palace in one breath, her face was red and hot, like cooked shrimp.

From the corner of the eye, he caught sight of Lin Cheng who was pulling leaves, Wen Yu was startled: "What are you doing?"

"You were in the woods that day and you wiped out several big trees, so I went to ask the fifth elder why."

"The Fifth Elder said that this is helpful for cultivation, so I will try it too."

Lin Cheng's smile showed a hint of foolishness.

Wen Yu avoided his gaze unnaturally, noticed the dry branches scattered on the ground, and pursed her lips:

p; "Are there willow trees in Chaoyang Peak?"

"It doesn't seem to be there. I'll take you to the back mountain to have a look." Lin Cheng said, pulling off another leaf.

Wait for him to come back before continuing to practice!

At the same time, the town at the foot of Wanquanzong Mountain.

In a dirty alley.

Su Qingru, who was covered in bruises, was thrown here by his disciples like garbage.

She lost all her cultivation and all the veins in her body were broken. She couldn't even move her fingers, so she could only lie on the cold ground waiting to die.

[Cultivation System!I want potions!If you don't give!Then you die with me! 】

Su Qingru threatened viciously.

As long as the Immortal Cultivation System exists, she still has a chance!

But after waiting for a long time, there was no such cold mechanical sound.

Su Qingru panicked: [System?system? ! 】

Even if the elixir cannot be given, the Immortal Cultivation System will explain the reason for refusing, instead of being silent like now.

No matter how Su Qingru shouted, the immortal cultivation system in his body did not respond.

She suddenly remembered the strange pain in her head that she had suffered in the meeting hall.

Could it be that... the suzerain killed the immortal cultivation system when he abolished her veins? !

Su Qingru's eyes widened in a daze, she couldn't believe that she would become a useless person forever.

No, not possible!

None of this is true!

She can still return to the original modern world!

Su Qingru couldn't move, so she raised her head with difficulty, and landed heavily on the ground again, intending to commit suicide in this way and leave this body.

But the continuous impact pain made her feel fearful.

For a moment.

A roar of despair and collapse came from the stinking alley.

People passing by were taken aback and looked inside cursing.

I saw a blood-stained woman lying on the ground, with bloodstains spreading under her head, dilated pupils, staring at the sky blankly, obviously crazy.

She was still muttering words that passers-by could not understand:

"System, system."

"Where's the lunatic?" The passer-by spat and walked away in disgust.