The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 51 Modern Cultivation [13]

Chapter 51 Modern Cultivation [13]

Yu Chu: "Fuck you, are you afraid?"

Before Ji Zhao spoke, he added, "I'm not dissatisfied with my current IQ."

Ji Zhao frowned slightly, and changed his posture against the tree: "You scolded me for being out of my mind?!"

Yu Chu smiled back, "Not really."

Ji Zhao was angry, but calmed down again with the snap of his fingers, and his mood changed quickly.

His evil eyes stared at Yu Chu, his red lips curled up, his white fingers rested on the other hand, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Fellow Daoist, really don't think about it anymore? You saw my secret, I won't Let you go."

Yu Chu approached her and passed her by.

Ji Zhao moved her against the tree, leaned close to her ear, exhaled long and softly, "Friend Daoist~ Zhao said that he fell in love with you at first sight, would you believe it?"

Yu Chu pushed him away without pity, "I don't believe it."

Who knew that with just such a light push, Ji Zhao fell back and became silent.

Yu Chu: "?"

Touch, touch porcelain? !
Yu Chu was so frightened that he jumped to the side. The beauty in red on the ground closed her eyes and did not respond.

The slightly thin lips were abnormally pale, and there were inconspicuous bloodstains on the arms, chest and waist, which were even more difficult to spot due to the color of the clothes.

Yu Chu looked at him for a few seconds, then turned and left, not intending to help him up at all.

It's not her doing it, don't blame her don't blame her.

After she took a few steps, the system suddenly said: 【Detect energy fluctuations. 】

Have energy again?

Yu Chu stepped back and kicked him.

dead?

died?

The system said indifferently: [The host will really die if he kicks him again. 】

Hearing this, Yu Chu paused with his outstretched foot again, and lightly touched his arm.

His pretty eyebrows frowned subconsciously, but he didn't wake up.

Yu Chu bent down and picked him up, the boy's head rested on her shoulder, his fluffy hair rubbed against his face, gently and itchy.

Yu Chu freed one hand to move his head away, letting him droop in the air empty.

After walking with her for five or six minutes, she finally saw the shadow of her family, Shifang Wan.

In an empty wasteland, there was a voice of conversation in front of them. There were three people in a group. The man at the head bowed his head and listened to the words of the two people next to him, but didn't notice her.

Yu Chu glanced at the Taoist robes on them, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Senior brother, how could Gu Ying be here in the wilderness?"

"The news from Jianshen is indeed here."

"That damn good-for-nothing Gu Ying knows how to poke things outside all day long, and wants our Senior Brother Qinghuan to find him. He really doesn't have any self-knowledge."

Qinghuan pushed away the two people who were close to him: "Stay away from me! Gu Ying can only do his best outside, and in the association, is he a good-for-nothing?"

"Hahaha, that's true."

"Senior brother is right! What else can Gu Ying do besides being able to show off in front of mortals?"

The two people who were swung away dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, they agreed with a smile, their faces were full of flattery and flattery.

"Hmph!" Qinghuan raised her head and looked around, seeing Yu Chu, she was stunned for a while.

The little girl's expression was indifferent, cold and clear, but the corners of her lips were slightly curled up, holding a man in red in her arms.

She saw the man's face clearly, and the frivolity in her eyes was faint, "Little sister, give me the person in your hand."

A person behind him said, "We were filming, but when we got to his scene, we found that he was gone. It must be because he was playing and got lost. My little sister hurriedly returned him to us."

Another person answered, "Look at her costume, she hasn't taken off yet."

Yu Chu gently supported his head back, looked at them, and said softly, "Know?"

"Yeah." Qinghuan resisted her impatience and replied, "Yes, give it to me quickly."

Yu Chu didn't seem to notice, and continued to ask: "Then what's his name? How old is he? Where does he live?"

"His name is Ji Zhao, 25, lives, and lives with us." Cultivators cannot reveal their identities in front of ordinary people, let alone use their abilities.

They thought Yu Chu was an ordinary person, so even if they were annoyed enough to do something, they endured it.

Qinghuan approached Yu Chu and reached out to grab her, "Okay, you can get out, go, I will take him back."

He paused, then continued, "What's your relationship with him?"

Yu Chu clasped him tightly, but he didn't pull, "It doesn't matter, if the road is uneven, draw your sword to help."

A hint of surprise flashed across Qinghuan's hostile eyes, and she tried harder, but she remained motionless as if pinned in her arms.

Yu Chu led someone to move to the side, "I saw a few people dressed like you beating him, beating him like this."

She tilted her head and poked the face of the man in her arms: "You won't be with them, will you?"

Qinghuan stared at him with a cold face, her expression was extremely worried, as if she was judging whether she was a cultivator: "What did you see?"

"I have seen everything that should be seen and should not be seen. Your cultivation association can't do it."

Swah——

Four spiritual powers struck.

Yu Chu raised his fingertips slightly, as if his spiritual power had hit him, something was bounced back, and after a while, it scattered away, and there was no trace of it.

Qing Huan snorted arrogantly, raised his sword and pointed at the person who was standing still, "Since I'm a monk, don't blame me for being rude."

(End of this chapter)

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