House Management Chapter 1736: Holy Lesson

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Zhang Yu can also feel the heat on Paris, especially her now, her cheeks are flushing, her eyes are blurred, and breathing is a little difficult. You can tell at a glance what she is now. .

Judging from the experience of the old driver, as long as she is directly overwhelmed, it is estimated that she has no resistance.

Seeing her appearance, Zhang Yu was actually quite uncomfortable, his blood boiled. But Zhang Yu still restrained himself and said with a deliberate smile: "You can't do this, it seems that it's impossible, do you need help."

Paris naturally knew what this "helping" meant, and she was ashamed and embarrassed for a while, and shouted angrily: "No need, you don't touch me, I can go by myself."

Zhang Yu smiled faintly, and said: "Just like you are now, you can go by yourself, why am I so unbelievable. Or try..."

Speaking, he deliberately loosened the hand holding Paris's shoulder. Paris was weak, this loss of support, no matter where she stood still, she was sitting directly on the ground.

At this time, people have an instinctive reaction. While sitting down, her hands subconsciously embrace Zhang Yu's waist. The body even leaned against Zhang Yu's thigh, "huh...huh..."

Zhang Yu looked down at her sitting on the ground, shook his head and said: "I'll say you can't make it, sit on the sofa."

He bent over and pulled Paris up, next to a series of big sofas, just two steps, followed by a push, Paris fell to the sofa.

Zhang Yu sat next to her, and Paris was already in a panic, sitting on the sofa, breathing heavily.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Yu said, "Is there enough breathing."

Paris glanced bitterly at Zhang Yu, without saying anything. Zhang Yu just smiled and said: "I know that you are very angry now, but in fact, I am even more angry than you. Don't make me angry, especially if you send the fire to you again."

Paris' body trembled immediately, and said helplessly: "What you asked, I said, it's because you don't understand the spell, so you can't blame me."

"My question is not just this, but there should be a magical tool. If there is no magical tool, with your cultivation base, I am sure that it is impossible for you to exchange human souls. Where is the artifact?" Zhang Yu asked sternly.

"What magic weapon, nothing at all." Paris said forcefully.

"No..." Zhang Yu gave a deliberate smirk, and looked up and down Paris's body.

Paris shivered again in fright, and said nervously, "What are you doing like this."

"Looking at making you nervous, your expression has already betrayed you. There seems to be something hidden in your body. I think so, let me search..." Zhang Yu said, just Reached out and grabbed Paris's thigh.

Paris wants to hide, but no matter where she can hide, her heart is tighter and her breathing is even more uncoordinated, "Huh...huh...you...you Don't mess around..."

"Where is the thing, you take it out by yourself, or I search it." After Zhang Yu finished speaking, with a smirk on his face, he continued: "Actually, I hope I will search for it..... ."

"Don't touch me, I will do it myself..." Paris said choked.

"Is this right?" Zhang Yu took his hand back.

Paris glanced at Zhang Yu, obviously hesitated, she slowly opened her mouth, and said embarrassingly: "You...don't look at me..."

"I don't look at you, what if you suddenly attack me." Zhang Yu smiled.

"As far as I am now, how can I deal with you..." Paris said aggrievedly.

"There are not so many conditions, or you can take it yourself, or I will search it myself." Zhang Yu looked at Paris seriously this time.

"Take it!" Paris gritted her teeth, then lifted the hem of the robe to reveal the snow-white thighs inside.

She put her hand in, and quickly took out something that looked like a dictionary from the robe.

On the top of the dictionary, there are unreadable foreign characters. Paris held it in her hand, obviously a little bit reluctant. Looking at Zhang Yu, she could only say timidly, "That's it."

"Bring it!" Zhang Yu stretched out his hand.

Paris reluctantly handed the dictionary to Zhang Yu, with hate and hatred in her eyes, but in her eyes, there was more of a blurred spring mood, which made her look particularly attractive.

Zhang Yu took the dictionary and asked curiously: "What is this?"

As he spoke, he reached out and flipped, only to find that the thing couldn't be opened at all. However, in the dictionary, it contained aura. This aura was different from the magical instruments Zhang Yu used, and it was very strange, but it was similar to the western magical instruments he had come into contact with.

"This is "Holy Lesson", which is extremely mysterious. As long as you reach a certain level of cultivation and activate the Holy Lesson with a spell, you can use many kinds of magic." Paris said bitterly.

This thing is the strongest profound meaning of this door, and its power is even stronger than your own natal crystal. But this kind of thing is often used by someone. If Paris uses it, it is not as powerful as the natal crystal.

""Holy Lesson"?" Zhang Yu looked up again and said: "It looks quite mysterious."

"That's natural..." Paris gritted her teeth.

After saying this, she couldn't help but regret.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Don’t worry, I don’t know anything about this kind of thing. Let’s take care of this thing for you. Didn’t you say it, wait until the night of the full moon, Exchange the souls of the two of them. Then, on the night of the full moon, you come to me. As long as you exchange the two of them back, I will return this thing to you. What do you think?"

Western magic, in fact, is similar to eastern magic. It is basically a magic weapon and also uses spells.

For helpless Western magic, it is natural to use a foreign language to motivate. With Zhang Yu's academic qualifications, he can't recognize the characters in his country, let alone foreign characters.

The above are all foreign characters, and I don’t know if the Nine Profound Mirror can be useful. But Zhang Yu really wanted to try to see if the Nine Profound Mirror had the function of breaking foreign magical weapons.

Paris also understands that her life is in Zhang Yu's hands, and she can't help but not agree.

She can only nod her head and say: "Yes..."

"That's right." Zhang Yu smiled again, put Paris's "Holy Lesson" into the Taoist robe, and then said: "You can go."

"Really?" Paris' eyes lit up.

"Remember what I said, to exchange on the night of the full moon." Zhang Yu said.

"Okay." Paris nodded and stood up with a harder effort.

She really convinced this man, how dare she stay with this man, just want to leave quickly.

However, what was terrible was that he was burning with fire, and he stood up with all his strength. She just got together, her body was soft again, and she fell in a diagonal thrust.

The direction of the fall was exactly where Zhang Yu was sitting.

With a "pounce", Paris's upper body fell firmly into Zhang Yu's arms.