Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

But the witch is a witch, and she quickly adjusted her mentality.

She pondered slightly.

If we talk about her own preference, it is indeed mainly white, which can be seen from her usual clothes.

But when she looked at the quiet, handsome senior brother in black clothes in front of her, she suddenly felt that black seemed good too?

Thinking of this, the enchantress chuckled.

"These days, the little demon prefers black."

After receiving the reply from his junior sister, Luo Wusheng nodded thoughtfully.

Well, the black stocking witch...

good!

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 28 Young man, the road is narrow.

Bai Xiaoyao was thinking about a very serious question at the moment.

What exactly is my senior brother’s brain circuit made of? How could such an abnormal brain successfully open up the sea of ​​monk consciousness?

How do you think outside the box so that you can directly pull yourself out to buy a house after asking yourself questions about your preferences?

Is your house still specially designed in black and white?

However, she kept these words deep in her heart, and still kept the reserved smile of a witch on her face, walking side by side with Luo Wusheng beside her on the long street of the royal city.

The two young girls, both of whom have high-end looks in the world, walked on the street. Naturally, they attracted the attention of many people, and many people recognized their identities.

Luo Wusheng nodded his head as he said "I've met Master Luo Pavilion" one after another, and he was addicted to celebrity.

Luo Wusheng used to be in seclusion all year round, so the outside world only knew his name but not his appearance. I remember that when he first came to the royal city, even the director of the Magic Weapon Pavilion opened by his own magic sect didn't recognize him.

It's different now.

After the thunder disaster that shook almost the entire royal city, although there were still many people who didn't know him, at least there were not many people around the Magic Weapon Pavilion who couldn't recognize him.

I just nod too much now and my neck is a little sore.

This is the trouble of celebrities.

"So why did senior brother suddenly think of buying a house?"

Bai Xiaoyao kicked the pebbles at his feet boredly, glanced at Luo Wusheng who was immersed in the happiness brought by false fame, and asked angrily.

"Huh? Of course it's because you're here?"

Luo Wusheng looked at his junior sister with strange eyes: "Originally, if there were only a few men like me, this matter wouldn't be urgent, but you are a girl's family. Now that you are here, you can't live directly in the devil's house with me and the others. Qige?"

His tone was matter-of-fact.

Bai Xiaoyao was startled.

(It turned out to be for this reason...)

Her steps became much brisker without realizing it.

"Hey, the gift that senior brother mentioned is not a house for junior sister, right?"

Bai Xiaoyao, who had unknowingly walked in front of Luo Wusheng, turned back to look at his senior brother with a sweet smile.

Looking back and smiling more than Xinghua.

Luo Wusheng, who subconsciously wanted to record this beautiful moment, hated this world without mobile phones and cameras.

But he quickly adjusted his mentality.

"Of course not, I will give you something new this time." He shook his head and smiled.

"Then junior sister, I will look forward to the gift from senior brother~"

Bai Xiaoyao smiled even more happily.

(Well, I'm looking forward to my gift too.)

Luo Wusheng said heartily, but found a crowd gathering in front of him.

His heart moved and he dispersed a bit of his spiritual consciousness.

In the crowd, several people in white were holding a scroll, spreading it out to show the contents on the scroll to the people around them.

"This...this is big news. The Dao Artifact Pavilion is actually going to sell the batch of mortal soldiers with [Tianyan] Dao Marks in seven days!"

"That is the best weapon among magic weapons! Dao Weapon Pavilion is actually willing to sell it!"

"[Tianyan] Daohen Mortal Soldier... I haven't seen anyone outside the Taoist sect possess it in many years. It is said that if you take one during the Qi Refining Period, you will be invincible..."

"But it won't be seven days later..."

The voices of the onlookers reached Luo Wusheng's ears, and he also understood what exactly happened.

Bai Xiaoyao, who had a smile on his face just now, now looked a little solemn.

Dao marks are a means of improving the quality of ordinary soldiers in the Dao sect's weapon refining technique. They can add various beneficial effects to ordinary soldiers.

Among them, the [Tianyan] Dao Mark is the leader in various types of Dao Mark enhancement. Because of the difficulty in molding, the Dao Artifact Pavilion generally does not sell it to outsiders, but is used to arm the Qi refining disciples of its own Dao sect.

(You want to compete with me in the ring...)

Luo Wusheng quickly understood the purpose of Daoqi Pavilion.

I originally thought that the other party would not be so anxious, but I didn't expect that Pavilion Master Lin to be so impatient.

"Senior brother..."

Bai Xiaoyao subconsciously looked at Luo Wusheng with a worried tone.

"It doesn't matter, it's all expected."

Luo Wusheng said in a relaxed tone: "Ignore these, let's go see the mansion."

Seeing that his senior brother still looked confident, Bai Xiaoyao felt relieved.

"Um."

I'm just a little curious about where my senior brother's confidence comes from.

…………

In the royal city, inside the Taoist Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, according to your instructions, the news of the sale of the batch of mortal soldiers in seven days has been spread."

Lin Qingfeng, the master of the Daoqi Pavilion, sat on the main seat, listening to the reports from his subordinates, and nodded.

"Very well, let's get down."

The subordinate stepped back step by step, but another figure came up.

This figure has white hair and a white beard, and is dressed in a Taoist robe. He has an air of immortality and Taoism.

It was Yang Zhen, the chief weapon refiner of Daoqi Pavilion.

"You want to challenge the Magic Weapon Pavilion?"

Mr. Yang frowned and looked at his pavilion master who didn't know the heights and heights of his family.

"Is it possible that Elder Yang wants me to sit and watch the Magic Weapon Pavilion show off? To see them surpass my Dao Weapon Pavilion?"

Lin Qingfeng snorted coldly at the chief weapon refiner who didn't give him any face, and said in the same unkind tone.

"madness!"

Mr. Yang was disappointed when he got the answer.

How could he be the master of his Taoist Pavilion with such a brat in his infancy?

Under normal circumstances, openly challenging the Magic Weapon Pavilion and suppressing the Magic Weapon Pavilion would not be a problem.

But who is the master of the Magic Weapon Pavilion now? The Holy Son of the Demon Sect!

Based on this level of identity, offending the other party is not a wise choice.

Even if we can win for a while, what about the future? The Holy Son of the Demon Sect with a bright future must not suppress your boy until his future is bleak?

Mr. Yang, who was completely disappointed with Lin Qingfeng, said nothing and turned around to leave.

Lin Qingfeng's expression turned gloomy as he watched Mr. Yang leave, leaving him alone in the hall.

He didn't feel like he had done anything wrong.

(As long as I can surpass the Magic Weapon Pavilion this time, everyone will remember that our Dao Weapon Pavilion is the number one Weapon Refining Pavilion in the royal city!)

So what if the Magic Weapon Pavilion can refine a few ordinary weapons? Can it be compared with the Daohen mortal soldiers of Daoqi Pavilion? cannot!

If I could frustrate the Demon Weapon Pavilion this time and make the Demon Weapon Pavilion realize how advantageous the Taoist weapon refining skills of the Dao Weapon Pavilion were, even the Holy Son of the Demon Sect would not sit back and guard a place that was doomed to have no future. industry.

At that time, I showed my goodwill again and sincerely invited them to join the Taoist Pavilion.

It doesn't matter even if the Holy Son of the Demon Sect doesn't come, as long as Bai Xiaoyao comes...

Thinking of the demon sect witch, another figure appeared in Lin Qingfeng's mind.

The figure was as cold as the bright moon in the sky, and as calm as the autumn water without ripples.

"Oh, Ji Yanyao, since you rejected me, then I will let you know that without you, Lin Qingfeng and I can still find a better woman!"

Thinking of the woman who rejected his advances in public, causing him to lose all face in the Taoist sect, Lin Qingfeng gritted his teeth, with abnormal paranoia flashing in his eyes.

If Luo Wusheng were here now and knew what this kid was thinking, he would definitely be quite impressed.

Young man, the road is narrow.

Ji Yanyao, the chief disciple of the contemporary Taoist sect.

This is superficial identity.

Although she still has a special identity, there is an identity that has not yet been attached to her that only Luo Wusheng knows about now.

Like Bai Xiaoyao, she is also one of the future harems of the real protagonist Miss Lu Yuli!

Chasing a bunch of bastards? It’s amazing that this can lead to good results!

Section 1 #Volume 1 # Chapter 29 What about the promised Holy Son of the Demon Sect not to be lecherous?

Luo Wusheng and Bai Xiaoyao finally bought a large house near the Magic Instrument Pavilion.

Although the house seemed a bit big for the pitifully small number of people in the Magic Weapon Pavilion, the two demon sect bosses who didn't care about money didn't care about this small detail.

After buying the house, the brother and sister took care of the new residence with their magic skills.

After working for a long time, Luo Wusheng began to teach his junior sister how to play backgammon.

Originally, Bai Xiaoyao wanted to play Go with him, but he didn't know anything about that thing, so he had to use his old skills.

I have to say that the demon girl is indeed much more talented in chess than the sword fairy lady.

After only three or four games, Bai Xiaoyao was able to crush the real protagonist.

Game after game followed, and even Luo Wusheng, who claimed to be invincible in backgammon, couldn't resist.

The speed at which the witch learns tricks and dismantles them is simply ridiculous.

So Luo Wusheng escaped decisively.

But his reason for escaping was still very good.

After all, it was already dusk, and the few clerks had almost returned from being beaten. As the master of the pavilion, he needed to go and express condolences.

Bai Xiaoyao originally wanted to go with him, but Luo Wusheng kept her behind on the grounds that she had just come to the royal city today, was tired of traveling and encountered so many incidents, and needed a good rest.

At first, the little girl was a little embarrassed when she heard that she was not allowed to accompany him, but after hearing the reason, she nodded obediently.

It seems that my senior brother's authority is still very effective.

Luo Wusheng was thinking happily while walking on the road.

"But that girl's talent for playing chess is too strong. The last game actually took almost half an hour... If she was not careful, she would have lost."