This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

That night

Canghanzhou, on the border whose specific location is unknown.

Chen Luo, Zhang Wang and others sat in front of the fire.

In fact, the cultivation of a few people is completely useless for this fire.

Their eyesight allows them to see things clearly even in darkness without light.

As for heating food, you don't even need to use an open flame.

But Zhang Wan still maintained the good self-cultivation of a loser and made a fire for Chen Luo.

Chen Luo sat alone, while Zhang Wang and two others sat opposite Chen Luo.

Lu Zheng was piled into a ball, looking at the fire in front of him, recalling what happened during the day in his mind, and couldn't help feeling frightened.

When he thought that he was stupid enough to scold a Soul Formation Stage monk, he couldn't help but feel terrified.

After all, under the circumstances, Chen Luo could have killed himself.

And even if the Ten Thousand Demons Sect knew about this, they wouldn't say anything at all.

After all, he, Lu Zheng, is just an inconspicuous one among the countless disciples of the Demon Sect.

But the Chen Mu in front of him was a real Soul Formation Stage monk, a real elder.

At that time, he was so filled with fear that he looked like an idiot.

"You three keep watch while I take a rest."

Chen Luo said, taking out things from the Universe Bag and building a simple tent for himself.

When Liu Qingqing on the side saw this scene, she was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Where do immortal cultivators sleep? It seems that the elder is hinting at me."

As she said this, she was about to stand up.

But before Liu Qingqing could stand up, Lu Zheng stood up first.

At this time, Lu Zheng had a serious face and walked towards Chen Luo, seeming to have made some determination.

He walked to Chen Luo's side, and then without saying a word, he knelt down directly in front of Chen Luo's tent.

"Elder, I was the one who was frightened and lost my mind during the day!"

"If it weren't for the elder's wisdom and martial arts, which blocked the opponent's attack and gave us a chance to leave, we would all have died there."

"I hope the elder will not remember the faults of villains and forgive me for the words I said during the day."

After speaking, Lu Zheng looked at Chen Luo's tent.

But they found Chen Luo still lying in the tent without any reaction.

So he thought that Chen Luo felt that his apology was not sincere enough, so he said louder.

"I hope that the elder will not remember the villain's fault and forgive this disciple."

"I hope that the elder will not remember the villain's fault and forgive this disciple."

"I hope that the elder will not remember the villain's fault and forgive this disciple."

…

Lu Zheng kept shouting, as if he wanted to let Chen Luo hear his sincerity through his loud voice.

As for Zhongyu, after shouting more than ten times in a row, Chen Luo in the tent finally responded.

There was a sound of turning over, and then the tent was opened.

Lu Zheng looked into the tent with a smile. He thought Chen Luo was going to forgive him. Unexpectedly, the next second, a loud voice came. The next second, he felt the heat of making faces.

"Snapped!!"

A slap fell hard on Lu Zheng's face. He fell five or six meters away, and blood couldn't stop flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't let me hear your voice, you won't survive tonight!"

After roaring at Lu Zheng, Chen Luo closed the tent.

Lu Zheng on the side got up slightly embarrassed, wanting to return to the fire.

But when he walked past Chen Luo's tent, Lu Zheng didn't know if he was stunned by Chen Luo's slap, but he actually saluted towards Chen Luo's tent.

"Thank you, elder, for the reward."

Hearing this, Chen Luo, who was already lying down in the tent, raised the tent again and slapped him again.

"Snapped!"

Lu Zheng was once again photographed and flew out.

"Damn! You are rebellious, aren't you!"

Chen Luo cursed, was too lazy to pay attention to this guy, and returned to his tent again.

Lu Zheng got up again and walked towards the fire.

This time he didn't run to Chen Luo's tent to thank him.

He covered both sides of his swollen face and sat down quietly.

Liu Qingqing on the side saw this scene and immediately showed a slightly sarcastic smile.

"Humph, you idiot."

After cursing, Liu Qingqing walked towards Chen Luo's tent.

Then he didn't ask anything about Chen Luo and got in directly.

Chen Luo was in the tent thinking about how to become an excellent undercover agent after joining the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something getting into his tent.

His first reaction was that the brainless guy Lu Zheng was coming in to apologize again, so he was ready to slap him directly to the Western Paradise.

But the next second, he saw a slightly alluring face appear in front of him.

"Elder Chen, I'm a little cold. Can I take shelter from the wind with you?"

"What state are you in?"

Liu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand why Chen Luo asked this question, but she still responded obediently.

"I, Nascent Soul First Grade."

"Nascent Soul First Grade can still feel cold, are you a fucking immortal?"

Liu Qingqing was stunned again when she heard this. If it were normal times, she would probably scold the other party for being sick.

But now that she wanted to cling to Chen Luo, she naturally couldn't say that, so she deliberately looked shy.

"The elder is annoying and insists on teasing others."

"Okay, I want to come over and keep the elder company, so that the elder won't be too lonely alone at night."

Hearing this, Chen Luo trembled subconsciously.

He suddenly realized that perhaps today was the day when he would grow up.

Liu Qingqing saw that Chen Luo had no objection, so she immediately lay down on Chen Luo's chest, looking like a little bird clinging to her.

This is a test for me, a veteran cadre!

But when have I ever stood the test?

Chen Luo is ready to take off his clothes.

But at this moment, Liu Qingqing suddenly spoke.

"Elder, I saw you looking so handsome today with all your clothes on."

"Can you give me a piece of armor that you are wearing? I want to wear it, so that it feels like you are by my side all the time."

Hearing this, Chen Luo was stunned.

He looked at Liu Qingqing in his arms again.

At this moment, he seemed to see the true nature of this woman.

"Damn it! You want to take my money! There is no way!"

Then, without saying a word, he kicked Liu Qingqing out.

"Get out! Get away!"

Liu Qingqing was kicked out of the tent by Chen Luo, her face full of confusion.

But soon, she realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing, so she turned around immediately.

"Elder, please listen to my explanation. I am not the kind of woman who is greedy for money."

But Chen Luo didn't listen to the explanation at all, and gave Liu Qingqing only a simple one-word reply.

"roll!"