His women's clothing dumps all beings

It took Zhen Weiliang a long time to realize that the experience of countless worlds has indeed given him a strong short-term memory, but human memory is limited after all, and the generation of new experiences must be accompanied by the forgetting of old ones.

What's more, the last encounter with the other 99 adventurers was originally a dream.Dreams are easier to forget than actual experiences.

He was still staring at the dim sum in a daze, Zhen Han turned his head to look outside the pavilion.Zhen Weiliang looked up, and several maids came over with food boxes.

He realized belatedly that it was time for his usual breakfast.

The maid arranged the dishes one by one.Zhen Han stood up as if nothing had happened, and served Zhen Weiliang a bowl of porridge with his own hands.Zhen Weiliang didn't refuse, he took a spoonful and put it in his mouth, the taste was unexpectedly good.

It was unexpected, because Zhen Weiliang's own skills are very good, and it is difficult to meet opponents on weekdays.And this cook is obviously better.As far as the taste is concerned, it seems to cater to Zhen Weiliang deliberately.

He was getting more and more confused about what Zhen Han wanted to do.

After finishing his bowl of porridge and some side dishes, he put down the bowl and chopsticks.Zhen Han asked softly: "But it doesn't suit your taste? Why don't you cook a few more dishes?"

Zhen Weiliang said casually: "How dare you bother the leader of the Demon Cult to wash his hands and make soup?"

Zhen Han's expression turned slightly cold: "The leader of the martial arts can still make soup for the disciples to wash their hands, so why not respect the master?"

Zhen Weiliang said calmly: "You are not my apprentice."

Zhen Han's hand holding food for Zhen Weiliang stopped in mid-air.

Zhen Weiliang turned his head to the side, stared at the lake, and remained silent.

Zhen Han didn't know that Zhen Weiliang was no stranger to the headquarters of the Demon Cult.

The reason is not that he has called up to protest, but...

Zhen Weiliang once took advantage of the chaos inside the Devil's Cult to sneak in, and went to the library to flip through books.

He didn't take it away, but just looked around, looking for a few books that he thought were worth reading, and then memorized the contents.He has an excellent memory and has an excellent photographic memory, but there are a lot of books in the library of the Demon Cult, so he still slipped in several times, just to read all the books he was interested in.

It wasn't just the Devil's teaching library that he had looked through in this way.In fact, there is a well-known sect in Jianghu, and he has almost touched it.There is no end to learning, and relying solely on the royal library, his strength will not reach such a level in just a few years.

How to escape from the headquarters of the Devil's Cult, several plans could instantly come up in his mind.

He also has a charter on how to release the internal force, but the problem is that there is no medicine or supplies to undo it.

But it's not a big problem, he still has a few exercises in his mind that can be activated without internal force.Of course, the formidable power is naturally much worse than the exercises that are motivated by internal force.

Zhen Han looked at Zhen Weiliang's curvaceous side face, and called out in a low voice, "Master."

The "woman" turned her head slightly, her watery eyes were full of expressions he couldn't understand: "I'm not your master."

Zhen Han paused for a moment, then said: "So, I don't know what the martial arts leader has planned for the future?"

Zhen Weiliang looked at the lotus again: "I should have asked you this question."

After changing back to women's clothing, he habitually switched the female voice.Without looking at his key parts, no one can find out that he is a man.

Zhen Han: "...Master, you are as ruthless as ever."

"I'm ruthless?" Zhen Weiliang finally turned her head, her brown eyes looked directly at Zhen Han's, and slowly revealed a sneer, "If I were really ruthless, you wouldn't live today."

The wolf cub lurking beside him pretending to be a puppy returned to the wolf pack and became a wolf again.Zhen Weiliang couldn't tell what mood she was in.Some disappointment, some relief, some self-blame.

After all, he is a child brought up by himself, and Zhen Weiliang can't help being proud of his achievements, even if they are achievements of hostile forces.

I can only be thankful, fortunately, he didn't reveal the secret of the hidden guard to Zhen Han.Otherwise, the loss may be even more astonishing.

Zhen Weiliang looked at the little apprentice from the past, his brown eyes shone with a cold light.

……

Broke up unhappily.

Zhen Weiliang was taken back to the room by the maid.He was no stranger to this place, but he still pretended not to know the way.Arriving at the beautifully repaired room, as soon as Zhen Weiliang entered the room, the maid closed the door from the outside.

He sighed and went straight into the study.

The four treasures of the study are all top-notch, and the walls are full of calligraphy and paintings of celebrities.Zhen Weiliang glanced at the bookshelf, he also likes books.

The little wolf cub already wanted to tie him up?

Zhen Weiliang sneered, she didn't know if she was laughing at herself or what.

He actually became a prisoner of his apprentice.

but……

He pushed open the door, and several maids looked straight at him.He stepped out the door and said, "Why, don't I even have the freedom to go out?"

The maid bowed her head: "Master, please."

Zhen Weiliang strode out, and the maid followed closely behind him.Apart from these maids with martial arts skills, there are probably many people lurking around him.

After walking a few steps, Zhen Han strode over and saluted, "Master is bored in the house? Why don't you let your apprentice take Master for a walk?"

Zhen Weiliang didn't bother to look at him, and strode forward.Zhen Han followed closely behind.

After wandering around like a headless chicken for a long time, Zhen Weiliang sat down directly in the pavilion by the side of the road, sighing to himself that he didn't realize that this headquarters is really big enough when he has internal strength.

Zhen Han followed him and sat down beside him.Neither of them were good at communicating, and neither was willing to speak. The atmosphere was almost stagnant for a moment.

Zhen Weiliang just looked at the scenery leisurely, completely ignoring the people around him.He stood up and leaned against the edge of the pavilion in a daze, his brown eyes were calm.

After an unknown amount of time, it was Zhen Han who spoke first: "Master...Princess."

Zhen Weiliang shuddered.

You might as well call him master.

He sighed: "Call it Zhen Weiliang, I'm not a princess at all."

Zhen Han: "You are."

Zhen Weiliang reluctantly followed him.

After all, those things are the secrets of the royal family, and he would only reveal them casually if he was stupid.After all, Zhen Han cannot be trusted, if he spreads the news and threatens the queen and prince, he will have nowhere to cry.

Thinking of this, Zhen Weiliang casually asked: "How long do you plan to lock me up?"

Zhen Han glanced at him, got up and walked not far from him, looked at the scenery in front of him, and said, "Isn't it good here?"

"What?" Zhen Weiliang's smile was beautiful and fake, "You still plan to imprison me for the rest of your life?"

Zhen Han said calmly: "As long as the princess is obedient, it is not impossible to go to other places."

Zhen Weiliang turned his head slowly, and looked at him with a brand new, astonished look.After a moment of silence, he smiled, turned and walked back.

The back view seems to be running away.

It's all over, he seems to be in some serious trouble.

After living peacefully for so long, he has forgotten the damn physique that suddenly appeared after he started time travelling.

It is also very normal in the last few worlds, there is no bloody plot happening, unlike the beginning...

Reminiscing about the world of campus literature where a few young boys chased him all over the world, and the world of entertainment circles where he was pursued by big bosses in various fields, Zhen Weiliang felt suffocated.

But having said that, who would have thought that his physique, which is so popular that even his apprentice who is eight years younger than him, could be recruited?

So what to do next?Blindly escaping may lead to sadomasochistic love and tyranny to seize the small black house. What if you confess directly and still insist on not marrying a non-qing if you change your mind on the spot?What to do? What to do? What to do?

After wandering in the house for a while, he stomped his feet and rolled directly onto the bed, blindfolded.

He is so difficult.

Eight years old, still a boy.Little apprentice, can you be more sober?

Zhen Weiliang, who couldn't tell the truth, sat up again, patted his face, shook the pearls, hairpins, gold and silver all over his head, trying to calmly analyze Zhen Han's psychology.

Maybe it was because his mind was too chaotic, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.The reality of being favored by his apprentice made him unable to calm down, and his previous reading of various novels allowed him to quickly analyze the current situation.

He probably won't be able to escape now.

It is also difficult to save him outside.

Instead of leaving in a hurry, it's better to stay and straighten things out with Zhen Han, or find a way to kill him if it doesn't work.

Zhen Weiliang has killed many people.In this world, his standard for killing people is the rules and regulations set by himself, which are currently prevailing everywhere in the martial arts world.Zhen Han undoubtedly violated it.

If you know your way back, you can save your life, but if you don't get it, you will die.

Zhen Weiliang nodded, very reasonable.

What if I can't kill him?

Hey, as long as Zhen Han is reluctant to kill him, Zhen Weiliang has the confidence to kill him.

At lunch, Zhen Han really came to accompany him.Looking at the dishes, he should have cooked them himself.

He brought out the dishes one by one with his own hands, with a peaceful expression.Zhen Weiliang stared at the dishes with his face in a daze, Zhen coldly asked: "When did the princess learn how to cook?"

He took one princess at a time, but he didn't have a sense of respect, which was full of irony.

Zhen Weiliang subconsciously wanted to answer the age at which she learned to cook in her first life—five years old, but she paused and said, "Twelve."

This body, before leaving the palace, did not and could not have cooked.

"The princess is really talented." Zhen Han sighed.

"Then what about you?" Zhen Weiliang turned his head slightly, looking straight at him with brown eyes, "When did you have other thoughts about your master?"

Zhen Han's hand stopped in the air.After a while, he said shyly, "...you can see it."

There is no thorn in this sentence.Zhen Weiliang sneered and said: "Why, if I don't tell the truth, are you still going to trick me into bed?"

His words were harsh, Zhen Han's ears turned red slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Teacher... I didn't mean that."

"Then what are you keeping me here for?" Zhen Weiliang stood up, "My royal father will not tolerate me staying in your hands, Jianghu is probably preparing all parties to attack the Demon Sect now, you keep me, don't you?" Make trouble for yourself?"

Zhen Han laughed softly: "If I was afraid of these troubles, I wouldn't take over as the leader of the sect."

"Listen to that," Zhen Weiliang said affirmatively with a big face, "You still took over for me?"

Zhen Han's expression was calm: "Yes."

"reason?"

"Only the strong are worthy to stand shoulder to shoulder with Master." Zhen Han replied extremely calmly.

"But, villains, they will only stand against me." Zhen Weiliang was equally calm.

Zhen Han smiled: "It's better than master not being able to see at all."

Zhen Weiliang frowned: "When will I not see you?"

Zhen Han said: "Master has always been decisive in killing and attacking. If this disciple does not inherit the holy teaching privately, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of Master."

Zhen Weiliang admitted frankly: "That's true. I was indeed indecisive once, and when those four brothers died at the latest, I should finish you."

Zhen Han was still smiling: "As expected of Master." He sat down and said: "Let's eat."

Zhen Weiliang ignored it, but asked seriously: "What do you want?"

Zhen Han handed a bowl of rice to Zhen Weiliang and said, "Master asked me?"

if not?Zhen Weiliang picked up the chopsticks, his eyes were full of meaning.

Zhen Han said calmly: "Master marries me, and the Wulin Rong Shengjiao is preserved, I am satisfied."

It was exactly as Zhen Weiliang expected.

He sighed: "Then I'm afraid you won't be able to be satisfied in this life."

Zhen Han didn't take it seriously: "Then let's take your time."

Not long after Zhen Han left, a maid entered Zhen Weiliang's room.

"Finally looking for a chance?"

The maid bowed her head and saluted: "Yes, leader."

"Find these medicinal herbs for me. It's best if they can be made into pills. If they can't be made, I can use them raw." The taste is unbearable.Zhen Weiliang handed over a note, "There are many traps, tell them not to act rashly."

"Aren't you going out quickly?" the maid asked worriedly after taking the note.

"Little wolf cub has treated this place like gold, how do you get out?" Zhen Weiliang sneered, "You continue to lurk, don't contact the outside world rashly."

The maid agreed and left quietly.

Soon, several herbs were sent to Zhen Weiliang's side.He secretly sighed, sure enough, gnawed them with a frown.

After gnawing quick luck, suppress the surging internal force, and then hide it with secret methods.At first glance, he was still in a state where his internal strength was sealed.

In this way, Zhen Weiliang opened his eyes, and quickly touched a piece of snack to get rid of the strange taste in his mouth.

The last time I gnawed herbs like this was in the life when I traveled to become a god.Zhen Weiliang ate up the whole table of snacks while recalling and lamenting, and only then did he feel comfortable all over his body.

For dinner, Zhen Han still came.

He placed the dishes in silence, Zhen Weiliang ate too much snacks, he didn't feel hungry at the moment.He picked up the chopsticks and saw a roast chicken on the table. He subconsciously wanted to use his internal force to cut it open, but he suddenly recovered and withdrew his hand.

So, the chicken was finally dismembered by Zhen Han.Zhen Han put the chicken legs into Zhen Weiliang's bowl, acting like Zhen Weiliang who put the chicken legs into his apprentice's bowl again and again.

Zhen Weiliang wanted to sigh for a while.

He asked, "Why do you have to?"

Zhen Han remained silent.

Zhen Weiliang shook his head and said: "I am eight years older than you, there are many good-looking girls in the world, and I am already 25 years old. Why do you bother me?"

Zhen Han said: "There is only one master. Besides, the master is 25 years old and unmarried, so it must be very difficult for another man to propose. Why don't you hurry up?"

Zhen Weiliang said helplessly, "I don't want to get married."

"Don't be willful," Zhen Han said gently, "People have to get married."

Zhen Weiliang: "I can live well by myself, don't worry about it."

He was really a little angry.

The main reason was that, in this poor place, he was actually urged to marry.

The author has something to say: I bet you can't guess the next direction of development.

The next chapter ends the world.

In the next world, the two Mensao are finally going to expose their idiot nature.