With the good-for-nothing beauty

Xu Basui was chilled all over by the call from the system, so he hurriedly speeded up and flew to the Old Immortal Square, throwing Zhou Jin down like a hot potato.

What I didn't expect was that Xiao Heihua didn't stand still, and she fell down and ate dog shit by herself, and she collapsed on the ground and didn't get up.

Xu Basui panicked, and immediately picked him up to check: "Hey, are you so useless? Are those long legs just for display? You can't stand still? Are you injured anywhere?"

After asking anxiously, he felt bad again, with a stern face, he added in a thoughtful way: "If you break somewhere, Zhou Ming will be unlucky, I don't care about you."

Zhou Jin was ashamed, pulled by him without any resistance, his expression was gloomy, so fragile that it seemed that he could shatter it with any force, but after hearing these words, he woke up from a dream.Trembling, he opened Xu Basui's hand forcefully, and smiled coldly: "I understand. This humble life of mine was originally meant to be a stepping stone for him."

Xu Basui couldn't figure it out, why did this man become more and more courageous, and dare to show his face?Aren't you afraid that you'll chop him up and feed him to Taotie?

He rubbed his forehead and asked the system: "Because I mentioned him flying in the sky, he became angry like a puffer fish?"

The system also rubbed its head: "It should be, right? But it's good, the more you torment the protagonist, the more he hates you, the more he can remember the protagonist Gong."

Xu Basui was overwhelmed by the logic of the system, but felt inexplicably irritated looking at Zhou Jingao's half-headed back.He pulled the man back, took out the broom and stuffed it into his hand: "Stop talking nonsense, sweep the floor, dare you be lazy and hang you on a pillar to blow the cold wind!"

Zhou Jin was probably irritated by him again, the masseter muscles on his cheeks bulged and bulged, he gripped the broom tightly and slammed it indiscriminately, and the evil wind with dust and sand rushed to Xu Basui's half body.

"A prisoner, he has quite a temper." Xu Basui just smiled, raised his foot and kicked Zhou Jin's thigh, and then stomped on his broom: "You are not allowed to sweep with a broom. Man, do you know what a waste snack? If you sweep it once, you have to step back three times, or you will be in bad luck. You have to work like you are working, you are too shameful."

After stepping on and counting, Xu Basui flicked Zhou Jin's hair crown in a mean way, messed up his hairstyle, and then rubbed the dog's head angrily, seeing how embarrassed he was, he laughed and flew back to the pillar Do business.

Zhou Jin was so annoyed by the rubbing that he had no choice but to straighten his unkempt hair first. The mood was already bad enough, and he still had to do his job here.Ever since, evil came to the fore, he raised his head and yelled at the beautiful but annoying demon: "You bastard!"

"Oh?" Xu Basui looked down in surprise, "If you have the guts to shout again?"

"You don't have a single good thing, a bunch of bastards..." That Zhou Jin was like a puffer fish, his eyes were red, he was filled with grief and anger, and he didn't know who he was cursing at him, "You have chicken feathers on your bats, what kind of bird are you!"

Xu Basui was stunned: "..."

The system was rolling, almost dying of laughter.

After staying for a while, Xu Basui came back to his senses and laughed so angry: "Zhou Dianxin, I think you are lighting a lamp in a latrine, looking for death."

He didn't lift the man up into the air again, he gathered the sand and stones on the square into a stone man with his hands together, and moved towards Zhou Jin with two big fists shaking.

Zhou Jin was full of energy and his mind was still there. He dexterously avoided the big clumsy stone man, his eyes scanned the lines of spiritual power formed by the splicing of stones, and was ready to poke the stone man with a broom at the right time.

While repairing the barrier, Xu Basui complacently admired Xiao Heihua's embarrassment: "You scold me again? What kind of person, I, can't take care of your snack?"

Zhou Jin dodged the stone man, the monster moved very stiffly and slowly, as if it was teasing someone.The turmoil in his heart gradually calmed down, and when the stone man bent over to sweep it, he walked around behind it, and took out its back with a broom.

Everything needs a heart, and without a heart, the lines of the stone man's spiritual power will be completely messed up, turning into scum in an instant.

The stone that served as the heart fell into his hands, and Zhou Jin held it, as if he was holding a lost spiritual core and family affection. The ice spell had not yet been cast, and he still felt cold.

"Sometimes I really feel sorry." The domineering voice came from the tall pillar, "Zhou Qi, if you are not a waste, it should be very interesting."

Zhou Jin looked up at him, the evil ghost robe and crimson sash were fluttering in the wind, the Demon Lord had an unexpectedly gentle expression, as if he was not talking to the same hated prisoner.

Zhou Jin looked up at him silently.

The ice curse is getting worse year by year, how long can he survive this utterly ruined life?

They all looked forward to his death, just like they hoped that his parents would never return.

He is not reconciled.He can't die.

At least he can't die from the ice curse of the indiscriminate disaster, he needs a spiritual core.

The demon's spiritual core is so dazzling.

Xu Basui saw him standing blankly with his eyes open, sitting on the pillar, swinging his legs, and made a vague stepping motion, and Zhou Jin under the pillar immediately felt his shoulders being stepped on, not only that, but this person also It made him shake.

Xu Basui pointed to the ground: "When you're done playing wild, you can work. No work, no reap. This is the law of the devil world. Cooks don't cook trash."

Zhou Jin moved his hand, and looked down at the gravel all over the ground.

According to this statement, he ate food for nearly ten days, so these ten days are not waste?

As if hearing his inner voice, Mozun's voice fell down: "That's right, as long as you work, you are not a waste. The square is quite big, and you can clean it up in a few days."

Zhou Jin moved his fingertips again, and suddenly he heard Mozun grinning again: "Or do you want to rely on your face to make a living? This seat can introduce you to a few bachelors..."

With bruised veins on Zhou Jin's forehead, he turned around and violently swept the floor.

Bickering and playing around made the time pass extremely quickly, Xu Basui poured huge spiritual power into the eight pillars, and looked up when he was so busy that he felt the same, only then did he realize that the sun was about to set.

He clapped his hands and stomped the post, satisfied with his work.Glancing at the ground, the disgraced little black flower has almost swept the square clean, very good.

At this moment, Moxiu, who was born on the sidelines, rushed over: "My lord, the lord of Weicheng has arrived and sent me to ask you a question. Are you busy?"

Xu Basui was shocked: "Is he coming to the ground? I'll go there right away."

Weicheng is the godson of Xu Basui's uncle Xu Jiezhi. His age is unknown, but Xiaozuibaba directly calls him brother.This cheap guy is the reliable astrologer in the underground, and it is he who calculated that there will be a large-scale meteorite rain tomorrow.

The Demon Realm has an underground palace and an underground city. Weicheng is usually in charge of the underground, and there is not much time to come to the ground.Xu Basui was worried that his coming up this time was related to tomorrow's celestial phenomena, so he was in a hurry, so he asked the demon cultivator to supervise Zhou Jin to finish the work, and then take him back to the demon palace.

Zhou Jin heard the words over there, and as soon as he raised his head, the Demon Lord flew away.He opened his mouth, but lowered his head and continued to sweep the floor.

Suddenly, the broom swept over a corner of the clothes, and a deep voice that had never been heard before sounded: "You look at the demon king, what are you thinking?"

For some reason, Zhou Jin's hair stood on end instinctively, and he wanted to look up, but the back of his neck seemed to be pinned down by a thousand weights, and he couldn't lift his head at all.

Cold sweat broke out in an instant, and he forced himself to be calm: "What do you mean? I look up to the Demon Lord for nothing but admiration."

"Lie." The voice laughed, but it was very cold: "You are thinking about something that hurt him."

Zhou Jin's back was wet with cold sweat: "I didn't!"

"You can't hide it from me." The voice was cold, "There are too many catastrophes in the demon world, and you don't need to add another one."

A hand suddenly rested on Zhou Jin's shoulder.

"So, go to hell."

Zhou Jin's eyes widened, and he felt that he had passed through a transparent door. When he regained his senses, he found that the light push pushed him out of the square.

He fell on the barren land of the Demon Realm without the protection of the enchantment. As far as he could see, there were no buildings, no shelter and no obstacles, only the ferocious volcano in the sky.

The sky is like red-hot iron, and the molten iron may tilt down in the next moment.

And the sun went down.