The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

A sofa is just a sofa, she has even slept in the wilderness, there is nothing she can't sleep on on a sofa.

Zhang Kuang hugged the pillow and slipped to the sofa silently. She sank into the soft sofa, lying on her back and stretching out five fingers towards the room light.

The five fingers with clear knuckles blocked some of the light beams, and the fine light leaked from the gaps between the fingers, and there was still a little warmth in the fingertips.

Zhang Kuang raised his five fingers, casually pulled a small blanket to cover himself, hugged the pillow thrown by his wife, and buried his whole head in it.

As the saying goes, hard work can make up for one's weakness.

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The sun fell on his face, Zhang Kuang rubbed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, it was already bright.

Is it Si time or Chen time?

Zhang Kuang sat up slightly, and yawned sleepily on the sofa.I'm still a little lethargic recently, if it's normal, it should be about [-] o'clock ago.

I don't know when the blanket on my body was replaced with an eiderdown quilt, which is soft to the touch, much better than the original thin blanket.

Stepping on the ground with bare feet, her long hair was softly scattered on her shoulders, shaking slightly with her movements.

Zhang Kuang yawned again, followed the scent in the air, and saw Xia Zhitao standing in the kitchen making breakfast.

The egg liquid sizzled in the frying pan, spreading the aroma of cooked food.Xia Zhitao turned the fried egg over with chopsticks, and suddenly someone hugged him around the waist.

Zhang Kuang embraced her from behind, and rubbed his head against his shoulder.The voice seemed to contain a piece of fruit candy, and there was a burst of sweetness: "Tao Tao, good morning."

Xia Zhitao poked the fried egg with his chopsticks, and said indifferently, "...Go away."

Zhang Kuang leaned over resolutely, stuck his whole body up, and muttered, "Don't be angry."

Xia Zhitao originally wanted to make a poached egg, but with a shake of his hand, the tip of his chopsticks pierced the egg, and the thick egg yolk gushed out, spreading everywhere.

"Okay, okay, not angry." Even so, Xia Zhitao's voice was still not angry, "You go out first, I will finish it right away."

The leader, who was completely disliked because of his poor skills in a certain aspect, was kicked out of the kitchen and nestled on the sofa miserably with his pillow in his arms.

Can this be my fault, no, right!I have no experience and can't find others to try, right!

Xia Zhitao soon came out with two plates, and the poached eggs, fried until golden, dripped a little soy sauce, steaming hot and delicious.

She also cut a few small slices of radishes and put them on the edge of the plate, which was very emotionally arranged in the shape of a butterfly.

Xia Zhitao put the complete plate of poached eggs in front of Zhang Kuang, and took the broken plate of poached eggs himself.Seeing Zhang Kuang's moved expression, she was a little dumbfounded: "Okay, let's have breakfast."

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After breakfast, Zhang Kuang took out a necklace, stuffed it into Xia Zhitao's hand without reason, and urged her to wear it.

Xia Zhitao knew what this necklace was for, Zhang Kuang sent one to everyone in the Demon Cult when she was still on Qiling Mountain.As long as you wear it, you can go in and out freely across the barriers set up in the mountains, and in critical moments, the spirit stone will explode to block the fatal blow.

If she smashed the spirit stone by herself, Zhang Kuang would receive a "signal". If she was free, she would be there in a few breaths at most.

However, unlike others who are simply strings with a drop of spiritual power, this one for Xia Zhitao is a super invincible · supreme luxury · diamond-level VIP enhanced version.

The golden spar condensed by spiritual power is worn on the silver chain for free. Although there are different sizes and shapes, there are at least hundreds of them.

The entire necklace is golden and dazzling, and a few stars of overflowing spiritual power linger around the spar, shining a little bit of fluorescent light.

That's right, it's a distinction.

Zhang Kuang originally wanted to string a few more, but was worried that he would fall too heavily, so he had no choice but to stop reluctantly.

Xia Zhitao: "...How much spiritual power did you get up?"

Zhang Kuang said solemnly: "Anyway, it's not too much. If something happens and I'm not by your side, this chain can at least protect you."

Xia Zhitao clenched his fingers tightly, and his voice was a little annoyed: "What nonsense, there will be no accidents."

Both of them had things they didn't want to mention, Zhang Kuang took her into his arms and said softly, "Well, I promise."

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A boy who looked like a high school student was walking on the street. He was carrying a schoolbag, his face was covered with dark clouds, and he kicked stones as he walked: "I am a dignified demon, why do you want to go to university?"

A gust of wind passed by, and the rushing petals gathered in one place, turning into a black figure and blocking in front of him.

Jiang Jiuli, no, the Lord of the Demon Realm, who was forced to change his name to Jiang Yike because of crossing, frowned and said, "Crazy? What are you doing here?"

Zhang Kuang said: "I'm going to beat someone up, will you come?"

Simple and crude, I like it.

Jiang Yike's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Let's go!"

He subconsciously wanted to call out his big axe, but only a few wisps of magic energy emanated from his slender palm, and it stopped in the air in embarrassment.

Seeing his desperate expression, Zhang Kuang took out a few treasures from the Qiankun bag and threw them to him, saying: "Let's make do with it first."

The two big men hit it off immediately, and their figures suddenly spread apart in the shadow of an alley, and they appeared in the sky in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yike threw his ghost-headed ax with satisfaction, put it on his shoulder, and turned his head to look at Zhang Kuang.

Zhang Kuang stepped on the flowers without saying a word, her complexion was abnormally pale, she pursed the corners of her mouth, as if she was enduring something.

Jiang Yike frowned: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Kuang put his right hand into a fist and blocked his lips, and coughed twice: "I haven't fully recovered yet."

"Recovery?" Jiang Yike asked in surprise, "Who can hurt you here?"

He thought about it carefully for a while, and suddenly found something, and said in shock: "Hey, hey——did you make an eye shot?"

When they were still in the fantasy world, Xia Zhitao explained clearly to the two of them: there are two formations required, and only when the two different worlds are connected to each other can the entire closed loop be built.

Since the two formations are exactly the same, he has dissipated ten layers of magic skills as a fantasy formation eye, and it seems that only Zhang Kuang can come to the modern formation eye.

But if that's the case, why is she - still alive?

Zhang Kuang pursed his lips, frowned and said, "How do you know?"

Jiang Yike cursed secretly in his heart, but he still didn't really say anything.He explained vaguely, roughly talking about how they set up formations in the fantasy world, but skipped most of the details, including many things Xia Zhitao did.

Zhang Kuang didn't hide anything, he said it frankly.

Jiang Yike said: "Damn, you tore up your natal flower? How come you act like a normal person?"

Zhang Kuang shrugged indifferently: "It is true that most of my spiritual power has been cut, and it has not fully recovered—but I am still holding my breath."

Jiang Yike: "Why don't you go to rest and drag me to beat someone up?"

Zhang Kuang: "No, I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart if I don't beat that man to death. But I'm afraid that I won't miss too much, so I'll put you on the safe side."

Jiang Yike was silent, and then said silently: "Actually, my magic skills have completely dissipated, and only a little cultivation has followed."

Zhang Kuang: "???"

Zhang Kuang was heartbroken: "What's the use of you!"

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On the magnificent sea, a cruise ship avoids other routes and sails smoothly.

A gorgeously dressed woman with heavy make-up but unable to hide her tiredness was supported by someone, retching intermittently.

"Why is this wreck shaking like this?" She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Miss Ben can't bear it!!"

The maid who helped her persuaded hypocritically: "Miss Sun, it should be soon, please bear with me."

A man in a coat happened to pass by, and Miss Sun's eyes lit up, she immediately rushed up to hold her arm, and said coquettishly, "Dad~ when will we arrive?"

The man shook off her hand a little impatiently, and said in a deep voice, "Don't bother me!"

Sun Huairen felt chest tightness and shortness of breath when he thought of the Wanguan family fortune he had abandoned, and his son who was not up to date who had been sentenced for more than ten years.

He walked quickly to the deck, looking tired, sighing as he looked at the endless calm sea.

But there is really no way, the old bottom has been thrown clean, and it is not bad to save one's life, so how can you care about money?

Sun Huairen was addicted to cigarettes. He took out a cigar and lit it. He was looking for a lighter, but he was shocked by the strange phenomenon on the sea——

How is this going? !

I saw the calm sea just now, suddenly there were waves and ling feng howling, the blue sea water was disturbed endlessly, layers of black waves overflowed from the turbulence, and black mist was still hissing.

The hand holding the cigar loosened while trembling, and the cigarette butt, still stained with sparks, fell to the ground.He clings to the railing tightly, black mist raging in his vision, and large swaths of mist enveloping him obscure his vision, as if falling into a bottomless abyss.

Suddenly, a streak of white light flashed across, and the ghost-headed ax pierced through the black mist, heading straight for the door.

Sun Huairen also reacted quickly, and rolled around to avoid the big axe, but was still frightened by the sharp blade and broke out in a cold sweat.

The ghost-headed ax slashed deeply into the deck, making a huge opening.And the slender boy wielding the big ax grinned, and pulled out the big ax without any effort, turning it around easily in his hand.

The boy was about to cut someone down, but the big ax was caught in the air by the chain of flowers.

The black mist dispersed layer by layer, fading away from the original appearance of petals, and a person walked step by step through the overflowing mist.

Zhang Kuang chuckled, and said, "Leave that person to me."

She was dressed in a black robe, with flowers lingering around her side, and her eyebrows and eyes were flamboyant.

"See if I don't kill him."

Mr. Sun is doubting his life at the moment:? ? ?

Isn't this the [-]th line star in the entertainment industry?Why can she float in the air by stepping on flower petals, and what is going on with this inexplicable ancient black robe? ?

But he didn't have time to think about it, the scattered light-colored petals suddenly moved, and gathered layer upon layer.

Zhang Kuang smiled slightly, his fingers with clear joints slid across the air, and the giant blade formed by gathering petals slammed down from the air.

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"Where did you go?"

Zhang Kuang, who was standing on the balcony railing, heard the sound, his knees gave way and he almost fell off.

She sneered, patted the robe to cover up, and said, "Taotao—"

No matter how courageous she is, she dare not tell Taotao that she took Jiang Yike and flew to the middle of the Pacific Ocean, found the Sun family who wanted to escape, and then cut their cruise ship in half neatly.

Afterwards, they were still angry, and the two big brothers were very "kind" and left a wooden plank for the members of the Sun family, letting them stand on the wooden plank and slowly drift in the center of the Pacific Ocean, feeling what it means to be completely lonely and hopeless.

Zhang Kuang stood nonchalantly, but Xia Zhitao just sighed lightly, but smiled at her: "I didn't mean to blame you."

She took a few steps forward, stroked Zhang Kuang's cheek with five fingers: "Didn't you say that after the spirit flower is damaged, you will feel lethargic for dozens of days?"

Zhang Kuang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Actually, it's okay?"

Xia Zhitao laughed, and his voice was soft and gentle: "Even so, you should take a break."

She still wanted to say something, but Zhang Kuang pounced on her.

She directly hugged Xia Zhitao in her arms, her black long hair was hanging down in strands, mixed with Xia Zhitao's black hair, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

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Director Xie's new movie "Butterfly Wing Traveler" was released, and received rave reviews. It rushed into the film festival all the way, and directly won the Best Drama Award and Best Music Award.

But it's a pity that the best actress was awarded to another little-known niche film, which can be regarded as a big upset at the film festival.

Because of this unpopularity, Zhang Kuang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly became a trending search.

Because of her two TV dramas and two variety shows, she had a lot of traffic, comparable to third-tier actresses.

It's just that she didn't know why, but when her career was booming, she suddenly retired bravely and left the entertainment circle directly without any life.

Just when the fans were crying and the melon-eaters were suspicious, Zhang Kuang returned to everyone's sight in another weird way.

"Fortune Man" is the most famous financial daily in Nancheng. It only publishes the most essential business data and international current affairs reports, which has won the favor of many rich people.

In addition, each issue of "Fortune Man" will select a business leader for an in-depth interview.Legend has it that only business tycoons with a net worth of N billion are eligible to appear on the cover, even if their net worth is even slightly lower.

Then one day, a strange face suddenly appeared on the cover usually occupied by various business seniors.

On the title of "In-depth Interview: On the Extension and Future of the Emerald Market", a very beautiful woman is wearing a black Tang suit, smiling at the camera, her eyebrows are flamboyant.

In the lower right corner, two large characters were strongly signed: Insolent.

The people who eat melon sprayed: What?After the star I chased quit the entertainment circle, went to buy and sell jadeite and became rich and became a business tycoon? !

No one will believe this kind of fantasy plot, okay?

For a while, the sales volume of "Fortune Man" exploded, and a magazine that only financial people would buy suddenly came to a group of melon-eating people. Netizens were all curious, and just wanted to see what Zhang Kuang did.

In one accompanying picture, Zhang Kuang was standing in front of a glass cabinet, being interviewed by a reporter.

Zhang Kuang: "In the past, I entered the entertainment industry to make money, but then I found out that I couldn't make any money at all."

Reporter: "And then?"

Zhang Kuang: "So, I listened to my lover's advice and went to buy and sell rough jadeite with her."

Reporter: "And then?"

Zhang Kuang: "Then? Then I got rich."

She turned sideways, and the reporter happened to capture the contents of the glass cabinet: it was full of high-quality jadeite, ranging from imperial green glass jadeite to waxy red jadeite, in short, there were all kinds of jadeite.

However, in addition to the full emerald cabinet, the interior decoration made the reporters who interviewed countless bigwigs a little uneasy.

The layout of the room is elegant and beautiful, just looking at it can make people marvel at its grace and wealth.

And all kinds of ancient paintings, antiques, and even all kinds of furniture displayed inside are ingenious and exquisite. If they are taken outside, they will be priceless treasures.

When the reporter followed Zhang Kuang to visit the house, they tiptoed cautiously, for fear that if he accidentally dropped or smashed an antique, he would not be able to afford it even if he worked for hundreds of lives.

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Finally seeing off the reporter, Zhang Kuang swayed back with his hands behind his back.

The pattering rain seems to seep into the wooden beams, and a little bit of moist water vapor is mixed in the light woody fragrance.

Zhang Kuang walked on the stone path in the huge courtyard, walked through the terraces and pavilions amidst the murmur of the stream, and finally stopped in a pavilion carved with dan ying and jue.

The white mist that looks like smoke and ashes covers the courtyard layer by layer. Looking around, the white mist is deep or shallow. At first glance, it covers the new leaves thickly, but at second glance, it seems to be light and thin, as if it can be curled away with a flick of the hand. .

When Xia Zhitao found her, he saw Zhang Kuang pour some water into the inkstone, and then soaked the pen in the ink.Zhang Kuang leaned over slightly, and wrote a few words slowly on the paper spread out on the stone table.

"What are you writing?" Xia Zhitao walked over curiously.

After the rain, the pavilions and pavilions are filled with coolness, and the luxuriant flowers and leaves have been washed away from the accumulated dust, revealing a radiant luster.

Zhang Kuang smiled, and said: "I would like to write to Hong Jian as a promise of white hair."

"Bu Ta Nian will be together forever, Gui Fu Lan Xin."

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