Tragedy always starts with accepting the wrong apprentice

Fu Qiaoyin still hadn't figured out what Zhu Chen would do before Zhu Chen, a lunatic, made the so-called 'retaliation' against him.

He just sat on the chair and fell asleep in a daze. When he became conscious again, he was moved to the bed. His hands were loosely connected by handcuffs. Remind Fu Qiaoyin that he is now a prisoner.

Even if he had known his identity for a long time, Fu Qiaoyin who had just woken up felt irritated from the bottom of his heart in a daze. He punched hard on the bed, but all the force was drained by the soft cotton wool , There is no pleasure in venting your temper at all.

But if Fu Qiaoyin was to punch the wall or the bedpost, his scalp would go numb just thinking about the pain, and he would hold his fist and think for a long time, but he didn't hit it.

"Master is awake?" Zhu Chen said, Fu Qiaoyin found out that he was actually in the room, and when he thought of how useless he was under Zhu Chen's nose just now, he felt annoyed, even with his attitude towards Zhu Chen. Also because of the anger that dazzled his head, he became presumptuous.

"Get out." Fu Qiaoyin said, "You and I have nothing to do with each other. You can kill or cut whatever you want, but don't call me master."

"nausea."

Fu Qiaoyin felt that she might really have fallen asleep and didn't remember anything at the moment, just like a newborn calf, she said everything she wanted to say and the meaning she wanted to express verbatim.

He clearly knew that he should pretend to be a grandson to make Zhu Chen feel that he also hated Qing Fang and had a faint gratitude to him from the bottom of his heart, but that gratitude could not be vented because of Qing Fang's upbringing, so he forcibly held back In the body, it showed the attitude of a little daughter-in-law who was bullied.Zhu Chen let down his guard slowly, while he himself found an opportunity to slip away before Zhu Chen could figure out how to take revenge.

That's the best way to be honest.

But why can't I control my temper just because I was chained?

"Master's words are really sad. Anyway, you and I have more than ten years of master-student fate. Now if you say no, you don't want it... Isn't it a bit chilling?" Zhu Chen raised an eyebrow and asked, he After saying this, Fu Qiaoyin nodded again before Fu Qiaoyin had time to say something, and said: "However, Master is in a bad mood, and I don't want to embarrass Master, as long as Master cooperates with me to do some things."

Fu Qiaoyin didn't speak, as if he was weighing the credibility of Zhu Chen's words, he had already acquiesced in Zhu Chen's eyes, grabbed Fu Qiaoyin's hand, turned around and led him out of the yard.

Unexpectedly, he would be forcibly pulled out of the yard. Fu Qiaoyin felt that his hairs were about to stand on end. He is now a demon cultivator. Most of the resources in the countryside are taken up by him, but it is not uncommon for him to have a relatively high level of epiphany and reach the consecration period.

But the problem is not there, but the simple four words, man-made death.

Now anyone who sees Fu Qiaoyin—even if his cultivation level is not as good as him, will shout and try his best to kill him. Of course, they will not do it for such a fair reason, just Because Fu Qiaoyin is a mobile treasure house in the eyes of Ling Yunzong, no matter how big an ant is, it is still meat, not to mention that Fu Qiaoyin is much bigger than an ant.

It wouldn't be a big deal if Fu Qiaoyin hadn't been sealed up by Zhu Chen. Anyway, he has so many magical weapons and talismans that he can't beat him. Chen dragged him abruptly to the hall for meeting guests, but he didn't know whether Zhu Chen had given the order to die or what, and he didn't meet a fellow disciple along the way, but just like that, Fu Qiaoyin didn't feel relieved.

I always feel that Zhu Chen will want to do something.

It is too uncomfortable to hold this kind of question in my stomach. Fu Qiaoyin is not a master who can wrong himself. As soon as he entered the door of the hall, he shook off Zhu Chen's hand and asked him with a gloomy face: "What are you going to do?" What?"

"Isn't this obvious?" Zhu Chen asked back, his tone is very relaxed now, but the movements of his hands cannot be questioned by Fu Qiaoyin, he grabbed Fu Qiaoyin's hand again, and directly dragged him to the palm of the center The chair fell off the door.

Fu Qiaoyin was almost stunned by such a fall. Before he could react, Zhu Chen squeezed between Fu Qiaoyin's legs. He imprisoned Fu Qiaoyin's hands on his head with one hand, and pinched Fu Qiaoyin's with the other. On the neck, as if he didn't see Fu Qiaoyin's frightened eyes, he slowly rubbed Fu Qiaoyin's neck with his fingers and said, "Tell me, how about I pinch it like this?"

Of course not.

Fu Qiaoyin's eyes widened, his face was slightly flushed due to lack of oxygen, even if he opened his mouth wide, he could only make a hissing sound from his mouth.

Can't even beg for forgiveness.

It is obviously such a painful posture, but in Zhu Chen's eyes, it is astonishingly beautiful. After a while, he thought that Fu Qiaoyin would be strangled to death by accident, and then he reluctantly let go of the hand on his neck. , with a trace of regret on his face, he pulled Fu Qiaoyin's clothes away fiercely.

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Fu Qiaoyin doesn't know anything about such an obvious mistake now, he has fallen into a childhood nightmare, Zhu Chen has finally equated with those who bullied him when he was a child, his hatred for Zhu Chen seems to be in the All disappeared in an instant, leaving only deep fear.

"Remember, you are my property, even if you are in the Demon Realm." Zhu Chen said.