The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 76 Modern Cultivation [38]

Chapter 76 Modern Cultivation [38]

The moon falls and the frost sprinkles the green pond, and the phoenix is ​​sent to the painting.

The night was a bit chilly, the bright cold moon was hanging in the sky, not many stars could be seen, but it was still quite bright.

Yu Chu gathered his clothes and stood by the window. There was a painting hanging on the side of the window lattice. The fiery red phoenix with its long tail was about to stop on a sycamore tree.

She arranged the pen and ink neatly, stood for a while, and then closed the curtains.

The room suddenly plunged into darkness.

The door squeaked softly, as if it had been opened, and the blurry figure in the darkness gradually drifted away.

In a group of densely packed rooms, the figure shuttled among them, walked in the opposite direction, and stopped outside a separate room.

The vice president had already fallen asleep at this time, and he felt in a daze that someone was watching him at the head of the bed. He opened his eyes, but they were suddenly covered.

The fists fell in all directions, leaving marks one after another on his body. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.

His throat seemed to be pinched by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

The attacks on his body became faster and more fierce, his eyes protruded from the pain, and he grabbed the four directions with both hands indiscriminately.

I don't know if it was half a cup of tea, one cup of tea, or two cups of tea, the attack finally stopped, and the other breath disappeared.

He was paralyzed for a while, raised his hand and tore off the things on his face, with spiritual power in his eyes, looked around in the dark, and just opened his mouth, there was a sharp pain.

He took a deep breath and passed out from the pain.

Yu Chu put his hands together slightly, looked at the young man opposite, and parted his red lips lightly, "What are you doing blocking my way?"

Ji Zhao couldn't see clearly in the dark, "What are you doing outside the vice president's room in the middle of the night?"

Yu Chu asked back, "Aren't you also here?"

"This is me..." Ji Zhao suddenly silenced, approached Yu Chu, his sleeves brushed her face lightly, and said in an ambiguous tone, "It's a coincidence with Miss Sister~"

Yu Chu pulled his hand away, gentle and soft, "Don't come out and run around when you're hurt, you weakling."

Weak, weak chicken? !
Ji Zhao raised his eyebrows, "A weak chicken can't match the fact that I'm good-looking. It's enough for me to be beautiful. What's the use of strength."

"Yes, yes, you should go back." Yu Chu turned around and left first.

Ji Zhao paused for a while, watched her go away, caught up with her a few steps, and joked, "You haven't told me why you are here? Don't tell me it's a walk."

"Walking." Yu Chu said calmly, without any ups and downs. "Hey, go back to sleep."

The figure disappeared in the darkness, and Ji Zhao stood there for about one, two, three minutes, and glanced at the position of the vice president's room.

Finally, he moved back to his room.

After he left, Yu Chu walked out from behind, rubbing the pad of his thumb against the first interphalangeal joint of his index finger with his hand in his sleeve.

Early the next morning, the two met at the gate of the association early.

At this time, it was only a little after five o'clock, most people hadn't gotten up yet, and only one or two elders came to see them off.

The elder with a white beard and the other elder looked at each other. The elder flicked his sleeves and said solemnly: "I will leave it to Nan Xunzi to pray for rain. When things are done, there will be no less rewards in the meeting."

Ji Zhao gave a disdainful "cut" and said, "It's rambling."

The elder's face was not very good-looking, "Daoist Gu Ying."

Yu Chu nodded obediently, and said lightly, "Got it."

Elder Ji Zhaobai glanced at it, walked towards the end of the association, and crossed the boundary, but it was also a deep cliff.

The voice of the elder with white beard came from behind: "Gu Ying, I really don't want to, so don't come back."

 The author of the sand sculpture thought about it, for the time being, it's time for the third update, try to save the manuscript, otherwise I'm afraid that the update will be interrupted.Please forgive me, Chirp~
  Sloppy Youth: What about the agreed-upon part? !

  Sand Sculpture Author: Tickets and rewards are needed to lift the seal, let you out!
  Sloppy youth: Mommy, mommy, coaxing, please come here for a reward!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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