[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

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The system looked confused: "My lord, what does he mean by that?"

Huaian sneered: "It's not interesting."

No, you said it was meaningless, why did your tone...do you mean something?The system is at a loss.

Huaian's tears were collected as soon as they said they were, and they were retracted after Fu Sheng left, then stretched and said to the system: "I'll go out for a stroll."

system:? ? ?

Is now really the right time?

Before he had time to ask, the system saw Huai An staggeringly leave the cave. Before he left, he looked back, and that look really made the system's scalp tingle.

Huai'an sighed, then withdrew his complicated emotions, unexpectedly stepped out of the snow firmly, then limped and fell down.

The system just wanted to exclaim, but in the next second, a snow-white figure appeared next to Huai An. He was holding a new rice porridge, and without touching Huai An, he directly lifted him up with magic, and looked at him with a natural expression: " Didn't you get banned for three months?"

The attitude is natural, as if it is not the person who rushed here just now.

Huai An secretly smiled in his heart, but stood still with tears on his face, his eyes were red, and he raised his chin, trying to make himself look proud without losing his backbone.

"Banned for three months, so that you can continue to treat me like the day before yesterday?"

His eyes were full of humiliation, his complexion was extremely pale, his thin body seemed to be crumbling, but he was tall and proud like a pine and cypress.

Fu Sheng couldn't help but squeeze the jade bowl tightly, and said: "No."

"I don't believe you."

Fu Sheng was silent for a while, then said again: "How can you trust me?"

Huai'an said seriously: "I want to leave Wuwu Mountain."

"no!"

Fu Sheng refused too quickly, his heart beat slightly faster, afraid of being seen by Huai An, he said again: "It is absolutely impossible to leave Wuwu Mountain."

Huai'an lowered his eyes, his voice was slightly crying, soft and sombre, with the hoarseness of a teenager when he changed his voice.

"Then how can I leave Wuwu Mountain? Master, can you tell me? I beg you, okay?"

Fu Sheng pursed his lips and did not speak, he directly reached out and grabbed Huai An's wrist, Huai An struggled a bit, and then was forcibly dragged back into the cave by Fu Sheng.

Huaian stumbled and was sent back to the bed again, the pain came from the tail, he sat down and jumped up again, he couldn't straighten up in pain, finally Fusheng stretched out his hand to support him, and slowly and gently lifted him sent to the soft bed.

Fu Sheng held the bowl and said: "Drink the porridge."

Huai'an didn't speak, just covered his face and cried.

Fu Sheng seemed to be affected by his restlessness, his complexion was slightly ugly, and he said again: "Drink the porridge."

Huai'an asked in a muffled voice: "Then I'm done drinking, can I leave Wuwu Mountain?"

The innocent question made Fu Sheng's body stiffen slightly.

He clenched his fists and said indifferently, "No."

"Then I won't drink."

"You can live on the mountainside." Fu Sheng said, seeing Huai'an stopped crying, he added: "But you are not allowed to leave Wuwu Mountain for half a step."

Huai An pursed his lips and was thinking, he seemed to be very entangled, carefully glanced at Leng Huo and drank Fu Sheng, knowing that this was his bottom line, then whispered: "Okay."

Fu Sheng couldn't help clasping the jade bowl, there was a slight click sound, Huai'an glanced at the porridge in his hand, his clear eyes were washed with tears and looked extraordinarily moist and clean.

The young man almost subconsciously staggered his crystal-clear eyes, then handed the jade bowl to Huai'an, telling him to leave in a flick of his sleeve after drinking.

Huai An held the jade bowl with both hands, raised the bowl and looked at the slight cracks at the bottom of his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Tsk, duplicity little guy."

The system echoed: "Isn't that right? I just saw that his favorability is almost off the charts. The full hundred is dangling around, but he just won't give up."

So this type of people is very easy to master.

Huai'an withdrew his tears, and his eyes instantly turned into laziness and evil.

Of course he knew that Fusheng's consciousness was still monitoring him, but so what?Wouldn't it be more fun to let him know his true nature?

Huaian twirled the jade bowl with great interest, sipped the rice porridge lightly, then frowned, then threw the bowl away without hesitation, and sneered.

"How dare you use such an unpalatable thing to embarrass yourself?"

System: "Wow, is this the porridge made by Fu Sheng himself? Just him?"

Who else but Fusheng?Only Huai'an and Fusheng were left to live in the entire Wuwu Mountain, and even the eldest disciples Lin'an and Ling Bo were thrown at the foot of the mountain and were not allowed to go up the mountain easily, so Huai'an knew very well.

In fact, the brewed by Fusheng is not bad, it is just bland, but Huai'an deliberately made it to find abuse for Fusheng.

In other words, the actions and words just now were all on his intentions.

Huaian threw a bowl of porridge, but couldn't help kicking off the quilt on his body, and smashed all the fragile things in the cave with a sullen face, and the ground quickly became a mess.

He sat on the ground, hooked the corners of his lips evilly, and raised his head, the sternness and hatred in his eyes seemed to penetrate the ceiling, penetrate the clouds, and go straight into the floating consciousness.

"I want to make the person who hurt me - pay the price!"

Fu Sheng withdrew his consciousness abruptly, his face turned pale, and then thick blood gushed out uncontrollably.

Drops of blood stained the hem of his clothes, the young man closed his eyes to hide his absent-mindedness, and the feeling of heartache magnified infinitely again.

He was a little at a loss.

The inner demon seemed to be whispering in his ears constantly, telling his life slowly in broken thoughts, and softly telling about his covetousness for his disciples.

He wanted to say he didn't.

But the heart demon reproduced the scene of the day before yesterday.

Fu Sheng's face turned pale, his fingers were tightly dug into his palm, leaving a few bright red bloodstains.

That's not him.

The demon sneered and said, if it wasn't for him, why would he still remember it so clearly?

Fu Sheng's heart trembled, he tightly grabbed his collar, and arched his back uncomfortably.

The once tall, quiet and handsome young man fell into unprecedented pain of collapse.

Huai An didn't know Fu Sheng's heartache at the moment, even if he knew, he would only gloat.

According to his words, it is - pretend!Let you pretend!If you like it, go after it, and if you love it, go straight to it. No matter what kind of family is decent, what kind of royal power and wealth, what kind of demeanor and image, it is not as good as the spring breeze once, Meng Langhua blooms.

After he dropped all the fragile items, he picked up some small things and returned to the bamboo house on the mountainside.

Because his body was extremely tired, Huai An simply fell asleep in the bamboo hut, and it was already the second night when he woke up.

Huai'an's body recovered quickly, and he was able to move normally. At this time, his body was no longer sore and uncomfortable, but his legs still felt a little limp.

Fusheng's capital is still very strong, at least Master Mozun is still reminiscing how to seduce the other party and come again a few times.

Huai'an stretched his waist, walked out of the bamboo house with soft steps, reached out and pushed the fence gate outside the house, but his hand was quickly pushed back by a gentle force.

Huai'an frowned slightly, suddenly remembered the three-month ban that Fusheng said before, and immediately hooked the corners of his lips.

Banned for March...

After March, there will be the inner sect disciple selection competition, and all the direct disciples of the major peak masters will have to participate, and Huai'an will also be the same.

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