Disciple kneels and begs for my forgiveness [Transmigration Book]

The boy's voice was deep, but there was a bit of struggle in it.

Fu Qing looked at him, and when his eyes fell on him, the young man seemed to shrink back a bit.

It was supposed to be a character created by the illusion to attack his heart defense, but it was so strange.

Fu Qing still wanted to get something more from him, but the young man had already turned to Xiao Fengfeng and the two: "Feed him."

Xiao Fengfeng looked wary, and the boy urged a little hastily: "He is not even as good as an ordinary person now, he has been hungry all day, you don't feed him, do you want him to starve to death?"

Fu Qing didn't make a sound.This body was really hungry, and there was a faint pain in the abdomen.It's just that he hasn't said it clearly before.

Only then did Xiao Fengfeng take the soup bowl, and the young man said coldly: "If you spill it and don't eat it, you can figure out a way for yourself. Before I come next time, if he hasn't eaten it, I'll take your hearts and livers and make soup."

Xiao Fengfeng and Chen Cheng couldn't help but take half a step back due to the faint coercion coming from him.

The young man gave Fu Qing a final look of nostalgia, and then stepped out of the dark room with vigorous steps.

After the boy left, Xiao Fengfeng said a little ashamedly: "I was caught by the incarnation of a monster. It's because I'm not good at learning."

Fu Qing shook her head slowly: "The coercion on him is indeed strong, you don't have to blame yourself."

He sat in the cage with his hands propped up, at first glance he looked like a bird trapped in it.But the aura of being as towering as a mountain and as invincible as water is exuded from the bottom of his body, no matter what kind of cage it is, it can't be locked.

When Xiao Fengfeng heard his words, he felt relieved.He carried forward the hot porridge bowl in his hand: "Can this be eaten?"

"It should be possible." Fu Qing looked at the bowl in his hand, frowned, and looked at his side.

The previous porridge disappeared at some point, and he didn't want to climb out of the cage from the dog hole, so he could only endure the insult of being drenched in porridge all over his head again.

Fu Qing felt a little restless in her heart, but it didn't show at all on her face, she was still cold and indifferent: "That bowl won't come in, you can just sprinkle it in."

Xiao Fengfeng wanted to send the bowl into the cage, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. Hearing Fu Qing's words, he remembered the boy's sentence "sprinkle it and don't eat it", hesitated, and tilted the bowl slightly, Slant out a little porridge.

But unlike last time, the porridge didn't merge into a bowl after it was poured down, but fell directly on the soft ground.

The cage was covered with gorgeous cushions, and the porridge stained one corner of it, making it look filthy.

Xiao Fengfeng's hand paused: "This..."

He looked at Fu Qing, but found that Fu Qing's expression was also not good.

Fu Qing looked at the puddle of porridge dripping on the mat, and frowned slightly: "Forget it..."

Before the words settled down, another junior's voice was heard.

Chen Cheng sadly said: "Uncle Master!"

He was still a little nervous, with a trembling voice: "If you die, we will have no hope of going out. Please don't give up easily!"

Xiao Fengfeng comforted him: "As long as we find a way out quickly, we don't have to compete with this bowl of porridge."

Chen Cheng was panting, he didn't know what kind of suffering he had suffered before he came here, he even had difficulty breathing: "Uncle Master can't get out, we can go in."

"This..." Xiao Fengfeng followed his gaze and glanced at the dog hole.

Fu Qing also looked there, with a calm expression: "Follow you."

But eating something passed in from the dog hole, isn't it no different from a dog?Xiao Fengfeng still wanted to stop Chen Cheng, but he heard the younger brother say loudly: "I didn't say where to pass it in. I can climb in and present this bowl of porridge to my uncle."

Let them climb in, this is a way of thinking.It's just that Fu Qing didn't want to bow his knees to that monster, so did the two of them agree?While Xiao Fengfeng was still hesitating, Chen Cheng had already grabbed the porridge bowl and headed towards the dog hole.

Chen Cheng's figure disappeared from sight, and when he reappeared, he was already at the end of the dog hole.

Xiao Fengfeng shouted: "Just pass the porridge in outside, you don't have to crawl—"

As soon as he uttered the word "climb", Chen Cheng knelt down and slipped in from the hole.

Chen Cheng shouted hoarsely at Xiao Fengfeng: "Didn't you hear what that man said! If the uncle doesn't eat, he will kill us!"

When he crawled in, Fu Qing just sat quietly with a calm expression.

His voice was small, but he still had some strength: "When you said you were going to crawl in, I thought you were someone I knew."

He didn't think that a disciple who met by chance would give up his dignity so decisively for him.Fu Qing has never seen a second person who can be so humble in front of him.For a moment, Fu Qing suspected that the child had followed.

It's not until you get close that they don't look alike at all.Not to mention the current Mo Zilan, even Mo Zilan, who was possessed by demons in his previous life, never had such a frenzied and ugly face.

Fu Qing managed to stand up, but still staggered a little.

His voice was cold: "I'm afraid you want me to eat porridge when you come in."

Chen Cheng stood up, the fear on his face turned into ferocity in an instant.

He shook the porridge viciously, and sprinkled the porridge all over the floor: "It's such a big shelf, you won't even give this porridge to the dogs!"

Chen Cheng's eyes had already started to turn slightly red.Fu Qing looked directly at him, eyes as calm as lake water.

Chen Cheng, who was in a frenzy, was forced to take half a step back just like this.

The golden cage on his back seemed to give him courage.He quickly turned fear into a smile, and took two steps forward with trembling hands and feet: "Who is the immortal, who is so angry after being locked up. But it doesn't matter, when we go out, no one can save you."

"Get out?" Fu Qing seemed a little puzzled, "Aren't you going to kill the demon lord and come to trouble me?"

"Killing the demon lord has the same effect as making you submit." Chen Cheng grinned grinningly, gathering spiritual power in his hands.But soon, the center of the mass of spiritual power turned black, exuding traces of devilish energy.

The inexhaustible magic breath, like tentacles ready to move, was about to restrain Fu Qing firmly, and he knelt down on the ground, allowing him to pick out the bones and skin.

With Chen Cheng's order, the devil's breath blocked Fu Qing's surroundings like an arrow off the string.It was like a big mountain, pressing down from the top of Fu Qing's head, trying to push him to climb out of the dog hole in the cage.

"Master Uncle!" Xiao Fengfeng opened his eyes wide, and the few spiritual powers were directed towards the cage, but all of them were bounced back.

Now that the uncle's spiritual power has been sealed, and he has been hungry for another day, he can't beat Chen Cheng, who is in a state of madness.I only regret that he didn't discover Chen Cheng's abnormality earlier, so that my uncle suffered such a disaster.

Xiao Fengfeng was impatient, and glanced at the gap beside the cage.It doesn't matter if it's a dog hole or a human hole, just run there with a single movement of your feet.

However, Fu Qing's voice was weak but calm when surrounded by the magic breath: "It's okay."

Fu Qing stood there, looking unsteady, but none of those tentacles dared to get close to him.Even the overwhelming coercion did not do anything to him.

Chen Cheng's canthus cracked, and he desperately pressed down the magic breath.

He wanted to force Fu Qing to kneel down, crawl over obediently, and let him play around.After losing self-esteem, let this person crawl out of the dog hole and be his dog from now on.

But although Fu Qing had a thin layer of mist on his face, he didn't intend to bend his knees at all.

He was even able to say to Chen Cheng with ease: "Your magic breath is still weak. Someone has confronted me with a magic breath that is a hundred times stronger than yours, and I have never knelt down before."

Not to mention the demon Lord Mo Zilan after becoming enchanted, or the ferocious monsters they faced together before Yu Shaozi died, even when Fu Qing himself was manipulated by the puppet curse, the coercion he could unleash was stronger than mere Chen Cheng I don't know how much.

Although it is difficult for him to release his spiritual consciousness in the magic breath, it does not mean that he has no power to restrain the chicken.

There was a sarcasm in the corner of Fu Qing's eyes, he controlled his consciousness and stabbed at Chen Cheng, and heard the man's cry of pain without any surprise.

Not long after entering the illusion, he fell into the devil.For those who are not firm in their minds, the two roads of becoming a fairy and becoming a demon are not accessible.

Fu Qing condensed his spiritual consciousness into substance, and wanted to abolish Chen Cheng, but found that the devil's breath on this junior's body rose instantly.

Perceiving danger, the body precedes consciousness.Fu Qing took a step back, just in time to avoid Chen Cheng who was flying over.

Compared to a human being, Chen Cheng is more like a monster at the moment.The devilish energy filled the whole room, as if someone's life was being burned.

Fu Qing frowned, and used some footwork to avoid his bloody punch.

If you use your spiritual sense to attack again, I'm afraid it won't be effective.You can only hang it a little bit to see where his weakness is.

However, with his physical strength like that of a dodder, this task might be a bit difficult to do.

The space in the cage was really small, Fu Qing didn't notice for a while, and bumped his back hard against the golden cage, his back hurt from the shock, and he couldn't help but groan.

The magic breath paused for a moment, as if it was preparing for the next outbreak.

At this moment, Fu Qing saw the right moment, and handed the condensed spiritual power to Chen Cheng's neck.

Just a light pinch can kill this crazy junior.

But before touching Chen Cheng, Fu Qing's wrist was lightly bound, and he couldn't move any further.

In front of him, Chen Cheng, who was originally arrogant, knelt down involuntarily.Then it disappeared in front of Fu Qing without a sound.

Like a handful of slight dust, gently wiped away by the wind.

In an instant, the violent demon breath dissipated.The magic breath gathered again, but it was as cold as an abyss.

Fu Qing's consciousness was completely concealed, he could only slightly lower his eyes and look at the boy who suddenly appeared.

Mo Zilan's face was still that of the boy who delivered the porridge just now, but his breath had returned to normal.The traces of cold devilish energy are somewhat reassuring.

The boy lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to meet his gaze.

Fu Qing thought it was funny, the kid showed up in time to save him, but it was as if he had scolded him for making a mistake.

He struggled a little, Mo Zilan tensed all over, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't touch him, he's dirty."

"You let go."

As soon as Fu Qing finished speaking, he felt a lightness in his wrist.

Mo Zilan let go of him, and even bargained with him: "Stay back... Be careful not to touch it."

"No need." Fu Qing closed her eyes lightly, frowned slightly, lost strength in her feet, and slowly squatted down on the ground.

He rested his hands on the ground, panting for breath.Some weak crimson colors climbed up on the face, floating on the suet jade-like skin, people couldn't take their eyes away when they saw it.

Mo Zilan also squatted down with him, gently wiping the sweat off his forehead for him.

It's just that his eyes were always glued to him, and Mo Zilan's eyes were full of complex emotions, and some fiery feelings were actually flowing.

Fu Qing looked at it quietly for a while, and then let out a low sigh.

"You want me to kneel in front of you too?"

Mo Zilan's throat moved, his eyes dodged: "Disciple...don't dare."

It's not that I dare not, it's not that I don't want to.Fu Qing thought in her heart.

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