"Great God!"

With a pop, Pang Sanlang knelt in front of Mu Qian. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was now 12:15 p.m., and there were only two people on the roof of the school, and Song Shijing was letting off the wind at the iron gate, so as not to be seen by others.

Pang Sanlang's eyes were full of tears, and he had lost the chatter and laughter and calm calm in class, and rubbed a handful of snot and tears on Mu Qian's legs.

Mu Qian's eyes were so disgusted, and he flicked his hand: "Teacher, pay attention to the influence." ”

"Please, send me here! I can't live without Blackie! "Pang Sanlang may really have the potential to become a poet, and he has already exported dirty, coughing, and chapters.

He cried out in pain: "In the eighty-six hours without her, I couldn't be more painful, my breathing affected the beating of the atrium, and the air was full of sad songs, and I was close to life!" ”

This guy ...... It's a shame not to go to the stage play.

"Okay," Mu Qian could still endure the attack of tears, and he was about to rub his snot on his body...... It's better to stay away. "I can send you to the demon world, it's very simple to open a dimensional wall or something!"

Pang Sanlang immediately stopped crying, twitched hard, and put back his snot and tears together.

It's also a reusable human prop.

Mu Qian forcibly resisted the desire to beat people, after all, this guy is now one of his teachers, and he shouldn't beat him in terms of etiquette.

Regardless of whether this teacher is coming from the right way or not, and whether he deserves respect, but in terms of personal behavior, at most, he can only stay away from him, and cannot fight against each other......

"But you need to meet two conditions."

"Hmm!" Pang Sanlang immediately nodded, "I know, the demon world is full of demonic energy, and I will definitely not live long in the past!" But I can bring a set of demon purifiers along! ”

Demon purifier?

Mu Qian looked at this guy inexplicably, and the latter had already stood up, took out his mobile phone, and flipped out some pictures.

The white coat, which resembles an astronaut device and is more like a battle armor, is what he calls a purifier.

Pang Sanlang: "This kind of equipment I found in their demon slayer base, and with the support of this equipment supplier, they gave me an awesome experimental equipment, once charged, I can live in the demon world for two years!" ”

This one......

Intelligence, valuable intelligence.

It turns out that the demon slayer has begun to study how to survive in the demon world for a long time, and has achieved certain results!

Mu Qian, as the Demon King who said goodbye without saying goodbye, immediately smelled the smell of war!

Originally, the demon could live like a fish in water on the main plane of the human race, and in turn, the demon aura of the demon world made it impossible for the demon slayer with lower strength to stop for a long time, which made the human race a passive defensive position in most wars.

Let them go, though......

"That's not what I'm talking about," Mu Qian said lightly.

Song Shijing of the Iron Gate secretly observed the two of them, as if she was afraid that these two men would do outrageous and shameful things in broad daylight.

Fortunately, her worries were unnecessary.

Pang Sanlang scratched his head, "Great God, although you say that although I don't have much money, if you need this kind of remuneration, even if I go out to sell, I will make it up!" ”

Go out and sell ...... Go out and sell ......

Mu Qian said to himself what he requested:

"As we all know, the environment of the demon world is very harsh for humans, I sent you over fine, and I don't worry too much about your life or death, but I don't want others to say that I murdered you."

When he said 'others', Mu Qian also deliberately glanced at Song Shijing not far away.

Xiao Song stuck out his tongue and grimaced, and then continued to lean against the iron door.

Mu Qian said the first condition: "You only need to rely on yourself to climb a mountain peak with an altitude of six thousand meters and take your selfie at the peak, which proves that you have the ability to live in the demon world for a short time." ”

"Good!" Pang Sanlang agreed without thinking about it.

Mu Qian: "My level of recognition of PS has reached the realm of having pictures in my eyes and layering in my heart. ”

Pang Sanlang burst into tears in an instant, how can this great god still have mind reading skills!

"Six thousand meters?" Pang Sanlang scratched his head for a while, although his body was well exercised by Xiao Hei, he was still a lot worse than a professional mountaineer.

Mu Qian hugged his arms and smiled leisurely: "You need to exercise, your body is too weak." ”

"Hmmm! Thank you God for the reminder, I'll come on! Pang Sanlang clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and then asked, "What is the second condition?" ”

Mu Qian: "Let's wait until you complete the first condition." ”

"Great, please tell me!" Pang Sanlang straightened his chest, "If it's also about the improvement of my own quality, then I can complete other tempering while exercising my physical fitness!" ”

Lord Demon King nodded: "Actually, I haven't thought about it yet, you work hard for the first condition first, and I guarantee that the second condition will not be more difficult than the first." ”

Pang Sanlang: ......

Song Shijing: ......

Fortunately, Pang Sanlang's eyes burned with a little hope, although conquering a six-thousand-meter-high mountain peak was a very difficult thing for ordinary people.

He had to save up money to hire a helicopter!

"Why did you run to school to become a teacher?" Mu Qian also asked a little puzzled.

"I know this!" Song Shijing raised her hand at the door and asked to speak, but Mu Qian didn't give her a chance to perform, and Pang Sanlang ignored this beautiful girl.

Pang Sanlang sighed and began to talk about what had happened to him in the past few days.

Song Shijing bit her lip and looked pitiful...... Is this the embodiment of 'men talking, women don't interject'......

She was not convinced......

"Although it was quite scary when I was brought back," Pang Sanlang sneered, "but I didn't expect these demon slayer masters to be very good, like a big family, but every day people ask me what it's like to get along with demons." ”

"Well," Mu Qian nodded, "Generally speaking, everyone is interested in forbidden novelties. ”

Pang Sanlang held his forehead with one hand: "That's right!" They mainly asked me how I felt with the wolves, which made me feel insulted, but I couldn't fight them in a duel...... Life is really funny. ”

Mu Qian frowned slightly, and asked, "What do you feel?" ”

Pang Sanlang covered his eyes and squatted down, not with such a bullying ...... This guy is also a 'human wave'.

Song Shijing waved her mobile phone over there and shouted, "Let's go eat something at noon!" I've made an appointment with my uncle! He's in for a treat! ”

Pang Sanlang stopped crying instantly, although he didn't know who the uncle was, but he had something to eat, so he went up with righteousness.

From now on, save money to hire a helicopter!

Mu Qian also thought about some things about parting and followed them.

Naturally, Chen Shaoyong and Pang Sanlang hit it off at first sight, and the two of them drank and sang, without paying attention to the discipline of the school at all.

In less than ten minutes, they were hooking shoulders, facing away from two high school students, and began to talk about men's topics—the main ones also revolving around Pang Sanlang's legendary experience.

Song Shijing poured herself a small glass of beer, put it on her nose and sniffed it, eager to try it.

Poking the tip of her tongue, she whispered, "Do you want to try it?" ”

"I might as well call the police."

"Just kidding," Song Shijing quickly put down the glass and pursed her mouth, "You're not really underage, don't care about these details." ”

"If you want to drink it, drink it," Mu Qian reminded him in a friendly manner, "If our high school students find out, I guess you will be really famous, Miss Underworld." ”

Song Shijing blinked, a little unsure what kind of stalk this was.

She looked at the cup in front of her, hesitated a little, and pushed it away slightly.

Now they are in a restaurant outside the school, and the probability of meeting teachers from the same school is still very high, and drinking alcohol is taboo for high school students, which is much more serious than skipping class.

Mu Qian looked at her aggrieved appearance and took the beer with a smile. "I've drunk immortal brewed elixir, and these mortal wines can't whet my appetite anymore."

Song Shijing: Then you still put it in your mouth!

Mu Qian raised his eyebrows: It's just a taste, anyway, it's not drunk.

When the glass came to his mouth, Mu Qian took a small sip, feeling a little bitter.

The two whispering men sitting opposite each other turned their heads at the same time, and a tough uncle and a cream boy stared at Mu Qian in surprise.

"What do you see," Mu Qian replied angrily, "Haven't you ever seen a student drinking?" ”

The two red-faced men said in unison: "I haven't seen it." ”

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, there was a soft cry from the side, and a figure came out from behind the one-meter-and-five-meter-high screen next to their table without warning, and was still angry.

Mu Qian quickly stuffed the wine glass into Song Shijing's hand, but Song Shijing hadn't been able to react at all.

……

(A demon's horn grew on Mr. Xiao Ning's head, a pair of bat wings appeared behind him, and flames erupted from those big bright eyes: Why do you deliberately emphasize the height of the screen, bastard!) ）