Chapter 8: The Mysterious Pact It's hard to look back on

Look at my little red hand, I flip, congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Mysterious Contract ×1"

It's okay, it's better than empty.

How does the system use this contract?

System: "It's okay for both sides to drop blood on it, such a simple question~"

"Oh, you dare to mock me," Zhang did not call.

"Hit me! Hey, I can't hit you, I'm mad at you," the system said mischievously.

"I'm so angry, I'll hit myself" Zhang Buzhao waved his fist and hit his thigh.

"Sample, I'll beat myself, aren't you afraid!"

"..."system.

"Sister Lin, I'm back!" Zhang Buzhao shouted at the big bed in the center when he returned to the Xianmeng.

"Get out, cook" came Lin Fengzhi's domineering voice.

"Okay!" Zhang Buzhao obediently ran into the kitchen.

This woman is a devil, crying.

Today's task list, how can it be uneven? A certain member of the Immortal Alliance looked at the list in his hand and asked his friends around him.

"Let the mules eat"

The mule, which was crawling on the ground and chewing, gave them a humane look, and they only felt chills all over their bodies, and then ran out of the place.

"Since that doll came, the boss she doesn't love us anymore, it's all that doll, I'm going to tear him to pieces" The man with an evil face drunkenly threw away the wine container, and then rushed upstairs with a long knife in his hand, lying on the bed, the corners of Lin Fengzhi's mouth trimming his nails rose slightly.

I felt it when I was far away, and the ferocity downstairs, sure enough, the man with the knife waved the bright knife, which was a random cut.

"I said you can't have a little discipline when you make a move?" Zhang Buzhao held the lid of the pot, and the spoon struggled to resist.

"I called you to death, and I took away the favor of the goddess from me"

"Damn!, you're sick!, where is Lin Fengzhi a woman?" Zhang Buzhao complained.

Lin Fengzhi, who was smiling downstairs, suddenly became cold.

"Stinky boy, dare to say that the old lady is not a woman, wait a while" Lin Fengzhi said secretly ruthlessly.

The mule next to him was still chewing on the list in his mouth.

"Big brother, big brother, Tiezi, don't be like this, it's all a misunderstanding" Zhang Buzhao dodged the man's offensive while persuading.

"Ahh

The blood was all over the entire blade, and he swung it at Zhang Buzhao suddenly, and the blazing sword slashed across the floor, Zhang Buzhao couldn't dodge at this distance, and was just about to use the ghost claw, when suddenly a sword qi that was sharper than this flew and scattered the sword.

The person who came was Zhao Kuohai.

"Li Tianle, what are you going to do!" Zhao Kuohai shouted.

"Hai, Brother Hai" The long knife in Li Tianle's hand fell to the ground, and his figure was a little decadent.

"Brother Hai, it's good to have you" Zhang Buzhao thanked Zhao Kuohai gratefully.

"Damn, demon, where is my brother Hai!" Zhang Buzhao saw a person with a big face full of bags.

"I am Zhao Kuohai"

"I thought it was a monster! Brother Hai, how did you become like this," Zhang asked with a weak heart.

"That's not because of you" But Zhao Kuohai said half of this, because Lin Fengzhi came upstairs angrily.

"Big, big sister, you are" Zhao Kuohai stammered.

Lin Fengzhi ignored Zhao Kuohai and screwed Zhang Buzhao's ears with one hand.

"Oh, sister, what are you doing!" Zhang Buzhao begged for mercy.

"Say I'm not a woman, right?"

"I didn't say that," Zhang said quibble.

"I can hear it clearly," Lin Fengzhi.

"It turned out to be a ghost you made upside down," Zhang Buzhao suddenly realized.

"After the inspection, I didn't find that he had demonic energy" Li Tianle got up from the ground and said to Lin Fengzhi.

"Okay, let's go back!" Lin Fengzhi said with a wave of his hand.

"It turned out to be a test of me," Zhang Buzhao asked Lin Fengzhi.

"Because your identity is suspicious, and the guy who doesn't have any immortal fate at all, he actually has a cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining and is not confirmed, how do you know if you are a demon cultivator with a hidden magic weapon," Zhao Kuohai added.

"However, Tianle's knife still shocked me" Zhao Kuohai looked at Li Tianle thoughtfully.

Li Tianle lowered his head and buried his face in the collar.

"Now it's confirmed! I'm an ordinary human race, didn't I say that I was an immortal from the sky! Why don't you believe it!" Zhang Buzhao said to Lin Fengzhi.

"The immortal is fake, and the identity is other than true, answer me, who are you" Lin Fengzhi said to Zhang Buzhao with a serious face.

"Why do you ask that?" Zhang said.

"From the very beginning, I have paid attention to your actions, because you are too smart, eleven-year-old children only know how to play at your age, and you talk like an adult, and you also have top cooking skills, the most important thing is your itinerary today, I sent Zhao Kuohai to follow you, but you cleverly branched it out, but what you didn't find was that the immortal league coin you was holding had my divine sense on it, you went to Lingbao Zhai, and asked about wood, dark iron, spirit servants, and spirit gathering arrays, these four things are not rare, but for you to buy, you are different from me, what is the purpose of you coming to my territory, the undercover agent of the demon cultivator, or the scattered people who want oil and waterLin Fengzhi said sharply.

At this moment, Zhang Buzhao froze in place, as if recalling the fragment of memory that he least wanted to recall in his mind;

That's an innocent campus.,It's a student in the prime of life.,Qingqing me.,The age of crazy love.,As a school grass.,It's not accurate that I'm a school grass follower.,I've had a fantasy with the school flower.。

But because I'm fat, I'm a little frustrated, so just take a look.

That day was the most painful day for me, because of my height, I have always been in the back seat, and on my right is the school grass Guo Fan, and on the left is the class flower Liu Jingzhe, the Chinese teacher is a middle-aged man with a height glass, who understands classical Chinese very thoroughly, and is also my favorite teacher.

The teacher was lecturing quickly on it, and I was taking notes below, when a paper ball flew in front of my eyes, opened it and looked at it, happy, it said "You are a fire in my life, it can be illuminated and give me warmth, Zhezhe, let's be together!"

"Boom!" Guo Fan moved the stool and made a screeching sound on the ground.

Guo Fan kept looking at Zhang Buzhao, and pointed at Liu Jingzhe, who was listening carefully with his index finger.

To be honest, I still hate being someone else's microphone, so I had no choice but to observe the teacher's movements because I and Guo Fan were small, and while the teacher was writing on the blackboard, I threw the note over.

Then, he gave Guo Fan an OK gesture back.

"Teacher, if you don't call me to send me a note, you still confess" Liu Jingzhe actually raised his hand and stood up.