Vicious Female Supporting Guide [Quick Wear]

Although Thin Chi promised the leader to be a Muslim, she was a bit timid alone. After hesitating for a long time, she finally decided to carry the "Yu Zhao" drawn by herself, intending to draw courage from the paper figure? His wife.

What made her strange was that just after hanging the picture scroll? Not long after, the leader floated in front of her like a ghost, with a scary tone: "Why? Bring this here?"

Bo Chi was afraid that the leader was right? He had something wrong with him, so he immediately looked at the picture scroll with affection: "Because the person in the picture is my sweetheart, I want to look at her all the time, so I took this picture Carry the paintings made for her with you...you are so magnanimous, lord, should you not mind?"

Yu Zhao: "..."

I was a little concerned.

But since her little demon girl loves her so much, then the other things don't matter!

Yu Zhao curled his lips slightly, a smile appeared on his mask-covered face, and he looked at the painting again in a good mood.

Look around...

Why is the presence of the Siberian tiger still so high!

Yu Zhao was silent.

Thin Chi was at the side? Confused, he cautiously asked, "Master?"

Yu Zhao closed her eyes, as if she wanted to erase the demonic Siberian tiger from her memory. After taking a deep breath, she said, "There are a lot of clutter in your room, which is not suitable for martial arts. Come out first? Come on... that picture Paintings are not allowed!"

Thin Chi let go of her hand resentfully: "Oh."

The headquarters of the Devil's Cult is in Kunlun Mountains, which is far away from Jingzhou. Fen? Sects are spread all over the rivers and lakes. No matter in the south of the Yangtze River, Jinling has strongholds. The one who came to Bao Chi this time is the Fen? Sects outside Jingzhou.

There were not many people in the sub-teaching, and Bao Chi walked all the way to the martial arts hall, only to see the maids who bowed their heads and cleaned.

Before she could look any further, Yu Zhao unexpectedly pinched her chin, forcing her to turn her head and stare at herself: "Did you hear what I just said clearly?"

Thin Chi: "Huh?"

The veins on Yu Zhao's forehead popped, and he waved away the unsightly idlers. After Bao Chi honestly put his eyes on her, she snorted and said in satisfaction, "You are just because your martial arts are too good." Poor, you will be secretly injured by others, now that your injuries are healed, you will practice martial arts in this martial arts hall. If you have not achieved perfection, you will not be able to leave the pass to assassinate the leader of the martial arts alliance, do you hear me?"

Bo Chi was stunned for a moment, hearing the concern under the stern words of the leader, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable and said: "Well... Thank you, leader."

Yu Zhao raised his red lips slightly, let go of his hand, and his tone softened a little: "Don't worry about practicing, I will always be here to watch you, and I won't let you get hurt again."

Thin Chi looked at the plum blossom pile not far away, bit his head and nodded.

As Yu Zhao said, during this morning's practice, whenever Thin Wing fell, she would fly over to catch it immediately.

Although her safety is guaranteed, Thin Chi resents being in contact with strangers. This thought promoted her martial arts practice in a disguised form, enabling her to stimulate her potential in just one day and completely master the lightness kung fu. Yu Zhao embraced.

Yu Zhao is pleased with her talent, but also a little regretful...

In the evening, as night fell, clusters of lights flickered and shone, illuminating the huge campus as bright as day.

Yu Zhao stared at the thin wings and practiced martial arts for a whole day. Now that he had rested, he wanted to get close to the girl: "Are you tired? There is a hot spring in the back mountain. If you want to relax your muscles and bones and relieve your fatigue, you might as well take a dip there. ?”

Bo Chi has been exhausted for a long time, but facing "outsiders", she still has a heart of vigilance: "Thank you, Master, I'm not tired."

Yu Zhao glanced at her trembling calf, and said persistently, "Then have dinner with me?"

Thin Chi gritted his teeth stubbornly: "I'm not hungry."

Listening to her growling stomach, Yu Zhao remained silent for two seconds: "Then—"

Thin Chi interrupted directly, and said in one breath: "Then I'll go back to the room first, the leader earlier? Rest, goodbye!"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and slipped away without looking back.

As soon as Yu Zhao opened his mouth, he saw her running away without a trace. He stared at the empty porch for a long time, and finally resented him: "Run so fast... I knew I wouldn't let her learn Qinggong first."

On the other side, Thin Chi, who was lucky to run fast, came back to his room and faced his painting.

She suddenly felt a little lost: "I don't know what Ah Zhao is doing now. I told her that I would go out for two days, but she was not worried, and let me have fun..."

With that volatile leader of the Demon Cult around, she can't be happy at all, okay?!

Bo Chi stared at the picture scroll and sighed, and finally went to take a bath with his clothes in his arms.

When she came out with her wet hair loose, Yu Zhao, who had been waiting outside for a long time, knocked on the door with his excellent ears.

Bao Chi's footsteps paused, and the footsteps were instantly inaudible, obviously trying to pretend that he had fallen asleep.

Yu Zhao squinted his eyes outside: "Your qinggong is corrected by me, do you think I can't hear you?"

This time, Thin Chi didn't even walk, and simply stood where he was.

Yu Zhao laughed back angrily: "In the past, you didn't make trouble until night? You refused to sleep, but today? You're well-behaved, don't you need the maid to remind you?"

Bo Chi Da? turned pale with shock: "You, you, how do you know?"

Yu Zhao paused slightly, without changing his face, he said: "Want to know? Open the door first."

For Yu Zhao, a thin door is natural? It is not an obstacle, she just doesn't want to forcefully break in, which will deepen Thin Chi's resentment towards her.

Bo Chi also understood this, so he could only walk slowly to the door, opened the door, poked his head out, and said vigilantly: "Okay, the door is open, tell me."

Yu Zhao looked down at her and saw that her long black hair was still stained with water, so he couldn't help frowning: "Why don't you dry your hair?"

Bo Chi said perfunctorily: "Wipe later."

Yu Zhao was dissatisfied, and raised her hand to pinch a strand of her black hair: "If you're too lazy to move, I'll help—"

Before she could finish her sentence, Bo Chi shook off her hand, frowned and said, "I don't need the leader to worry about my private affairs."

Yu Zhao paused, then slowly withdrew his hand, and said solemnly: "I think there seems to be some misunderstanding between me and the saint."

Thin Wing is unknown, so: "Is there?"

Yu Zhao nodded heavily, and there was inexplicably some accusation in his light words: "The saint seems to hate me?"

Bo Chi's eyes wandered: "You think too much, am I right? Everyone is like this."

Yu Zhao: "...heh."

Little liar, you are acting coquettishly and being intimate and sticky in front of another her!

For the first time in his life, Yu Zhao became absurdly jealous of his own existence.

She gritted her teeth, almost wanting to reveal her identity regardless.

Just thinking of the hidden spies in the Devil's Cult, she calmed down again, and said sullenly, "Forget it, how are you? Take some rest, tomorrow? Continue to practice martial arts."

Bao Chi frowned: "Do you still want to practice? Can't you take a break?"

Yu Zhao raised his eyebrows. Seeing that she had finally changed her expression in front of him, she suddenly felt a little bit of secret pleasure, and said in an even worse bullying way: "No, you must practice. If you don't practice well, you are not allowed to go back to Yu's Mansion."

Bo Chi gritted his little white teeth, and gave her a rather resentful look, and refused to say a few more words to her, so he closed the door with a 'bang'.

Yu Zhao: "..."

Just not letting her go back to Yu's mansion, little girl? Just so angry...

Damn it, what should I do if I am even more jealous of my other self!

The second day? Early in the morning, Bo Chi reluctantly came to the Martial Arts Hall.

Yu Zhao suppressed his grievance and sadness, and said expressionlessly, "Let's eat first."

Thin Chi never had trouble with his own body, even though he looked unhappy, he sat down at the table obediently.As soon as she picked up the chopsticks, she thought of something, turned her eyes on Yu Zhao's bronze grimace mask, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to eat some, too?"

Yu Zhao saw her thoughts at a glance, knowing that she was coaxing him to take off the mask, but when he saw the girl's bright eyes and kind eyes, he was a little bit reluctant to refuse.

She was silent for a while, picked up the chopsticks, and under Thin Chi's expectant eyes, picked up the pastry and put it in the bowl.

Bo Chi waited and saw that she didn't respond, he wondered, "Why don't you pick, cough, and eat?"

Yu Zhao: "I'll just take a look, I don't want to eat."

Thin Wing: "???"

are you crazy!

If you don't eat it, you will waste food!

This demon cult leader is really annoying!

Bo Chi snorted, right? Her disgust deepened again, and she missed her gentle A Zhao more and more.

After eating, Yu Zhao no longer asked her to step on the plum blossom pile, but taught her the devil's teaching skills hand in hand.

Although the original owner mainly relies on beauty for food, he has a certain understanding of these things. Bo Chi studied hard and made faster progress than yesterday, which made Yu Zhao no chance to secretly eat tofu, and was completely reduced to a tool people?.

In the evening, when the two of them parted, they both had unprecedented expectations for tomorrow.

Because two days have passed, they were finally able to return to Yu's residence.

Yu Mansion? It's still the same, nothing changed.

Yu Zhao came back early in the morning, and took the lead to exchange identities with the dead man who pretended to be himself. Just when she was going to go to the academy, Yu Zhou came to her yard and said, "Sister, what I discussed with you yesterday, do you think about it?" How is it?"

Yu Zhao came back in a hurry, before she had time to learn about the situation of the past two days from the dead man, suddenly? Hearing what Yu Zhou said, she didn't panic, and said in a flat tone: "What do you think?"

Yu Zhou scratched his head and said, "I definitely hope Brother Ling is happy, but you are my sister after all, if you don't like him, I will listen to you."

This is... talking about a marriage between two families?

Yu Zhao fell into deep thought. She started planning a few years ago, in order to marry Ling Zheng's blood-washed Ling's mansion that day, making their demon sect the number one sect in the world.

The appearance of Bao Chi now made her a little hesitant, but in the face of Yu Zhou's words, she decided to hold her own first before saying: "Since he and I are baby relatives, I don't like it or not. Okay, The rest of the matter will be discussed when I come back from the academy, you should go back first."

Yu Zhou was confused and was chased away. When passing by the garden, Mrs. Yu stopped him: "What did your sister say?"

Yu Zhou hesitated and said: "She didn't respond, she said it doesn't matter whether she likes it or not, I can't tell? Does she mean to allow Brother Ling to come to the door, or not?"

Mrs. Yu chuckled lightly: "Daughter's family, do you have any objection? I just agree. You can write back to Brother Ling. Let's just say today? At noon, our master is waiting for him to come to the house for a talk."

Yu Zhou nodded briskly? On the way back to the study, he bumped into Bao Chi walking back briskly.

"Morning, third young master." Bo Chi stayed away from the demon king, the leader of the Demon Cult. He was in a good mood with a smile on his face. When he saw Yu Zhou, he didn't turn his head and ran away. Instead, he slapped him happily. call.

Yu Zhou said casually: "Morning, what are you doing today? Don't run around, we will have some distinguished guests."

Bo Chi didn't take it seriously, and raised his small fist with a smile: "Two days ago, you still chased me to call me sister, do you want me to teach you martial arts, but now you are talking for that honored guest, what, your honored guest Can you beat me?"

"Of course..." Yu Zhou wanted to show off, but also wanted to surprise Bo Chi Da?, so he held back with difficulty, and proudly said: "You will know how powerful he is when the time comes!"

The author has something to say: Yu Zhao, a wronged man who is forced to feel his wife's hot and cold at the same time(.)