Full Time Sponger: Part 190 The Little Trouble of the Big Demon


The first ninety-nine times the little trouble of the big demon

"You go to see Qingfang first, he talks about you for a long time."

Major Qinghui waved his hand, drove Su Wan away, and then made a please gesture towards the big demon.

"Brother Dao, the drinks are ready, please."

The big demon looked like a smile, but glanced at Su Wan, who was secretly nervous, and followed the real person Qinghui.

"Is there really no problem?"

Su Wan stared at the two distant figures, grabbed the fox fur, and asked worriedly.

The demon king wrapped his tail around Su Wan's arm, turned his head and licked the palm of her hand, and said: "Although this little Taoist priest is not high in cultivation, he is very sensitive to the breath of demons. He is probably aware of demons... The secret is not right, deliberately led away, he is pretty good to you."

Su Wan's palms were itchy, and he grunted and grabbed the fox's tail. "I naturally know that he treats me well. Luoxia Mountain is close to Yunmeng Daze, and he feels more devilish than ordinary people. However. , Even if he was suspicious, he never thought that the other party would be the devil... You haven't answered my question yet"

The Demon King shook his fur, "Although he is a demon, his temper is much better than you, and he won't take any shots casually."

"Humph", Su Wan retracted her gaze and floated towards Luoxia Valley.

The Demon King asked: "Since I am worried, why should I bring the demon to Luoxia Mountain?"

Su Wan said angrily: "This is all complaining about you. If you didn't let the devil out, would I be entangled? I can't fight and fight, and I can't drive away, what else can I do"

The Demon King asked in surprise: "He did it with you?"

"Of course, the entire army of mythical beasts was dispatched. Unfortunately, the cooperation was so poor that he didn't even drop any blood. Is there a problem?" Su Wan glanced at the fox strangely.

The Demon King squinted his eyes and shook his head: "No, there is no problem, but he is not a militant demon, and it is surprising that he can fight you."

"No matter how difficult it is to fight, it is a demon. It's just a fight, what's strange about it"

Su Wan curled his lips and laughed at the Demon King, but there were less worries in my heart. She thought to herself: Although the master is mad and unreliable, he has a strong subconscious mind to avoid misfortune, as long as the big devil is not too serious about killing. , More or less always have to be restrained by some blood oaths, Master should not be too dangerous.

"Wan'er, I have been alone this year, but have suffered? I have lost a lot of weight."

The real man Qing Fang said to Su Wan very moved, the deep concern in his tone made people feel warm.

Su Wan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was a little unfamiliar, and yelled embarrassingly. Su Wan pursed her lips and smiled charmingly, "God, I'm fine, how can I be thin? On the contrary, he weighed two catties."

"Yeah, what's wrong with your eyes, dad? I think she has gained more than two catties, but I'm afraid that she's got 20 catties. That face is almost fattening like a pig"

My father loves evildoers more than he cares for himself. Langhuan can’t stand it anymore, raised his chin, stared at Su Wan, hummed and groaned, and saw his father’s face sinking in the corner of the eye, he was about to get angry and walked quickly. Stepping forward, he hugged Su Wan's arm and dragged it out.

"Haha, joking and joking, father, my sister is going all the way, I’m tired of thinking about coming, and there will be a banquet to attend later, I will take my sister down to freshen up, what do you want to interrogate, there will be time in the future."

The real man Qing Fang wanted to ask what happened to Su Wan in ****? Is there any injury? But he didn't say anything. Su Wan was already pulled out of the door by Langhuan. He shook his head slightly and smiled with a beard. The girl Langhuan was finally willing to call his sister. The growth this year is really gratifying, and the girl Wan is a blessing.

As soon as he left the yard, Langhuan let go of Su Wan, raised his chin, and said proudly: "Don't be too happy. I didn't admit that you are a younger sister. I just yelled to please my father."

Su Wan touched his face, and said with a sigh: "Oh, it turns out that people are good-looking, have a good personality, and are likable to the elderly. There are also disadvantages, and they are easy to be jealous."

Langhuan stomped her feet with anger: "Who is jealous of you? Who is jealous of you? You don't care about self-pity and disgusting."

Su Wan patted Langhuan’s shoulder, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, I know, you are not jealous, you are just a little jealous, a little unbalanced, and a little worried about being divided into father’s love. I understand, I understand, you don’t need to explain, to explain is to cover up."

"Look at the sword--" Langhuan jumped into a rage, and fought if he didn't win.

Su Wan shrank her neck, rushed to the side, and waved under the corridor: "Brother Jue, how is the status of the natal stele of senior brother here?"

The Langhuan sword was half drawn. Hearing this, he didn't care about playing around, and asked in shock: "What about the big brother's natal stele? What happened to him? By the way, the uncle didn't say you go to the ethereal immortal together. Are you from the palace? Why are you the only one who came back? How about the big brothers?"

After a series of questions came down, Su Wan patted her ears, "Which one do you want me to answer first? Let's listen to Brother Jue's answer first."

Langhuan took a deep breath, took a hard shot of the carved column under the gallery, and looked at Langjue: "Say it quickly."

"The natal stele of the big brother is intact, but it can't be connected with the blood spirit guide. But even in the fairy formation, the blood spirit guide can be contacted. I don't know what he is doing now?" Lang Jue grabbed it. Head, frown, and eyes blank.

Langhuan's eyes rounded: "Did you use the blood spirit guide? The blood spirit guide will deplete the soul, isn't it saying that you should use it as little as possible when it is necessary?"

"I know." Lang Jue nodded and explained, "Although the big brother's natal stele is intact, it seems to be re-fused after a crack, and the Feihe paper under the natal stele is all black, brother I must have encountered great danger, I am a little worried."

"No problem." Su Wan said, "Senior brother, there will be nothing wrong. Didn't you say that the natal stele has been integrated? It proves that his death is prosperous, maybe there is some adventure, which fairy house inheritance is being accepted. "

"Monster, you finally said something human, big brother is so powerful, there must be nothing wrong" Langhua nodded heavily.

Su Wan raised his eyebrows: "What I said before was not human words?"

Langhuan raised his chin, "You are a wicked evildoer, and you are naturally talking horribly"

Su Wan squinted his eyes and smiled: "It seems that you don't want something."

Langhuan's face collapsed, biting her lower lip, blinking, looking at Su Wan pitifully.

"Cough." Lang Jue couldn't bear to bear, and interrupted: "Sister Wan, no news came back after you left. Master is very worried. This is the communication method I have compiled, which belongs to everyone in the door. It’s all inside."

Su Wan smiled awkwardly, took Yu Jian, and forgot that the communication method was really not her fault, who called a small communication symbol, like a mobile phone, each person has one number band, but they can’t store records. .

"Thank you brother." She ignored Langhuan who was slanting her eyes to express contempt, and asked: "I'm going to see Yebei, are you going?"

Langhuan wants to prepare the banquet, Langyu naturally has to help, but Su Wan, the protagonist, has nothing to do.

"Teacher Ye is in the altar of Tibetan Qingfeng, and the head of Yuhe and Taoli of Guiyuanzong are also there."

"I see." Su Wan waved her hand, and she naturally sensed where Ye Bei was.

"Boom"

The sound of fighting came from the top of Danxia Peak. Su Wan's figure stagnated, and when she looked up, a ray of devilish energy was looming. She was shocked suddenly and turned into a stream of light to rush towards the top of the mountain.

Isn’t the big demon fighting with the master?

"Momo, wait to deal with the demon, you can help me"

The Demon King said: "It's not your master, it's a little baby who did it."

Although Danxia Peak is tall, for today's Su Wan, using the fastest speed, it only takes a moment to go up and down.

She flew through the air like a meteor, and stopped before she saw the real Qinghui who was standing on the peak with her hands behind and dressed as a fairy. Her heart was relieved, but when she looked up, she was almost drooled by the situation. Choked.

The big demon is holding the wine jar, sitting still, his upper body is almost lying on the table, red light is looming in his eyes, and there is a gloom inside. And several meters away from him, Xiaoyuexi had a stubborn and resolute expression, and his lower lip was bitten tightly, and blood drops were already coming out, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, with tears in his eyes, holding a spirit sword and slashing towards the big demon. Even if his head was blocked by the wooden sword time and time again, he did not flinch. A sword was heavier than another, and the wrist holding the sword was already red and swollen.

"Master, what's the matter?" Su Wan kicked Mortal Qinghui's calf.

Xiaoyuexi likes to imitate Langxuan. He always has a face with ice, and rarely has other expressions. It is the first time he has seen such a gaffe like this.

The real man Qinghui bared his teeth, moved a few steps aside, and said in his heart: Good disciples are good at everything, but they are not virtuous and quiet enough. They are cruel to the master, with such a strong force, I really doubt whether the leg bones are right. broken.

"The teacher didn’t understand this. When Xiaoyuexi saw the drunk friend you brought back, she cried like a child, and then gave you the bursting charm for his bodyguard. I threw it away and didn’t hurt anyone, so I was so angry that I stabbed with a sword. If I say there is a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, but it doesn’t seem to be..." Mortal Qinghui paused and said, "Drunk Chen just called Xiaoyuexi to be a Xier. Smile and say come and hug."

Xiaoyuexi knows the demon, and is there a relationship? It's not possible

However, Yuexi is an outcast picked up by brother...

Su Wan thought, looked at Xiaoyuexi near the limit, sighed, floated forward, hugged the little guy, and unloaded the sword in his hand.

"Yuexi is good, is he bullying you? You can rest, elder sister help you out, okay?"

Xiaoyuexi's nose was sour, tears welled up, and she burst into tears: "Uncle Master...wow..."

Su Wan patted the little guy on the back and coaxed: "Don't cry or cry, Yuexi don't cry, crying nose is not the behavior of a manly man."

"You look like a mother now, when will you give birth to a little fox to raise?" The Demon King fell on Su Wan's shoulder~IndoMTL.com~ and chuckled softly in her ear.

Su Wan gave him a pair of eye knives, picked up Xiaoyuexi, walked to the big demon, and asked in a deep voice: "You don't feel ashamed to bully a child?"

The big demon put down the wine jar, smiled bitterly and sighed: "Why did I bully him, I just almost forgot, Drunken Chen still had a son in his life."

People are unlucky and drink cold water to stuff their teeth between their teeth, and the same is true for demons, but just take a vacation. Su Wan, who is arrogant and unreasonable but can't teach him, is already extremely unlucky, but the borrowed body still has a problem. Indulged in sword practice, lost his son in Yunmeng Daze, thinking that he was eaten by a monster, and under his grief, he became more addicted to swordsmanship. Who knew that after letting him take over the body, he encountered the little boy who should have died. trouble.

"You forgot? You forgot about me. Didn't you come to pick me up?" Xiaoyuexi raised his head, with red eyes and nose. He looked at the devil in disbelief. Hate emerged.

The big demon was stunned, wondering if it was a sequelae caused by borrowing his body, or he was bewitched by the residual memory. When the little guy stared at him with hatred, his heart was a little bit painful, which made him who hadn’t felt the pain for a long time. Forgot to speak.

Xiaoyuexi pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and opened them again. There was a layer of icy crust in her eyes. He pushed Su Wan away, jumped off the ground, wiped his face with his sleeve, and reached for the spirit sword Returning to his palm, he held the sword and pointed it at the nose of the big demon, letting go.

"If you forget, I will not forget that Master said that you need to reciprocate affection in practice. Your blood is flowing on my body. No one can change the grace of birth and nurturing. A good destination is to die by the sword. I will practice the sword well, become your opponent, and satisfy your wish."

His voice is immature, but his tone is extremely hard. Grabbing the hair hanging down from the back of his head, and cutting with a sword, Qingsi fell to the ground.

"Break your vows"


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