"Oh, hey, are you alright? Do you want me to help? Chunni saw that he was in a hurry and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, Po is a little uncomfortable and asked me to send her back." Winking at her, Hou Shan explained to Du Weiwei, the deputy class leader, and then left the classroom quickly.

Chunni was originally a little worried, but when she saw Hou Shan's eyes, she immediately understood that Qiu Bao's old mistake had been committed again. Hehe, the past of asking for leave for her is vivid, and now she has a partner who specializes in asking for leave for her.

Chunni focused on two things, and returned to her seat after wiping the blackboard a few times.

"Hey, classmate Chen, what did Ah Shan tell you? Is something wrong? Cheng Yue sat behind Chunni, stabbed the country girl's thick back with a pen, and asked curiously. Watching Hou Shan leave, his heart was stunned and empty.

Chunni turned around and said with a straightforward face: "You hope something will happen to him?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the mouth of the class elder sitting not far away curled slightly.

Unexpectedly, this country girl dared to speak with thorns, and Cheng Yue, who was weak-hearted, turned red all of a sudden.

"Hey, I'll just ask, why are you cursing him if you don't want to say it?" The countryman has a brain problem, and he is not lightly ill, and the surname Qiu is ...... Cheng Yue thought of something, and despite the fact that the class bell had ringed, she hurriedly ran out of the corridor to take a look.

Downstairs, Hou Shan was helping the sick and crooked sleeping beauty to walk towards the school gate.

And sure enough, it was!

His gentle personality is just the appearance, he is actually a little cold, a little temperamental but very forbearing, and refuses to show his temperament and heart in front of others.

This kind of person is very cold and dedicated.

Dong Minmin was half-naked and didn't say that he couldn't move him, and a phone call from the surname Qiu called him away. Why? Because of her weird constitution as a hero in three minutes? Or is there something else wrong with her that people don't know about? If yes, it would be fine.

Since he is sick, he should not be able to afford to be sick, what is the matter with tossing him all the time......

"What's so urgent? Can't even get through the last class? Back home, Hou Shan asked Qiu Bao funny. was actually willing to be warmly hugged by his nephrite all the way, which is rare.

"Don't be poor, find a place where you can understand Fusang dialect and be absolutely safe, and I'll give you a few words."

Seeing Hou Shan's expression change slightly, Qiu Bao hurriedly explained: "I overheard this news, and I didn't deliberately inquire, not to mention that there is still something about me in it, it doesn't mean to leak the secret, right?" ”

Someone wants to kill her, it's called meddling? So what's the right thing to do?

No matter how she explained, Hou Shan, who was afraid that something would happen, pulled her into the starry sky altar without saying a word. Qiu Bao was very surprised to find that the white butler was actually meditating and practicing inside, and a mere housekeeper could freely enter and leave the sacred altar of the master's house?

"Butler Bai, do you think she is a violation? Will there be a penalty? Hou Shan asked the white housekeeper, his tone slightly panicked.

Qiu Baomo, she hasn't said the main content yet, what are you panicking about?

The handsome and elegant white butler calmed Hou Shan's panic, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Qiu Bao, smiling slightly, and with an artist-like slender hand, he elegantly compared to the empty space next to him.

"Miss Qiu, please take a seat."

This scene is somewhat subtle.

Outside, he was just a butler; Here, he is more like a master's house than Hou Shan, what a strange feeling.

Qiu Bao was not pretentious, and went directly to sit cross-legged.

"Miss Qiu, young master, why are you so flustered?" The white butler asked in an easy-going tone.

Qiu Bao didn't talk nonsense, and stretched out his hand to condense a black aura balloon, and some strange language dialogues came out of it:

"Who is the real Zisang? Have you checked it out? The majestic voice was extremely dissatisfied.

"At the moment, the one in Anping City is more suspicious."

"What about the evidence?"

"No," for fear that the other party would be angry, like a subordinate, he hurriedly continued, "It's suspicious because there is none." The one in the capital who is not a beautiful woman is a comer, and his list of masters overseas is almost mastered by Senior Brother Ming. Moreover, he has a bad mind and likes to practice evil arts. ”

“…… The one in Anping City has no other woman except Qiu He surnamed Li. He doesn't have a master, there are only three capable * masters in the family, and he is obsessed with studies and the way to make money. Stream, but not downstream. Relatively speaking, he has the characteristics of the elegant and vulgar Zisang family. On top of that, the people we sent couldn't get close to him......"

"Hmph, a bunch of rice buckets! Even individuals have to be checked for so long, what's the use of raising you? ”

The audience was silent, and after a long time, the majestic voice sounded again:

"Keep checking! Also, kill the autumn ......"

The subordinate was stunned, "Well, she is the destined person of the Zisang clan, kill ...... I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right? "They are a family of goodness, killing innocent people, especially those who are destined for some kind of cause, and the sin of the murderer will be as great as heaven, and the miserable end is really unimaginable.

The higher the skill of a cultivator, the heavier his reverence for all things in the world. Until they were forced to do so, they did not dare to resort to murderous thoughts.

"Stupid! Who got you hands-on? Chinese people like infighting, so you won't use your brains? The majestic voice had a tone of hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

The subordinate only obeyed.

The object of "Zixia ......" was different, and the majestic voice softened.

"Hey......" seemed a little unaccustomed, and the voice of the answer was a little cautious and a little vibrato.

"There are already four divine stones whose light has disappeared, meaning that they already have four. There is one last piece left, and we can't afford to miss it again. ”

"I—I know that I'm going to get the last stone back......"

"No, don't rob it, once you find it, destroy it on the spot."

"Why?!"

"The shape shì is not good for us. If you destroy the last one, the other four pieces will be wasted, and one qiē will start over, just like you lost the Five Divine Stones that time. We only have a chance of winning if we go back to square one, you know? ”

The unbearable past was brought up again, and the woman was ashamed, and said hatefully: "I understand, father, please rest assured, even if I fight for my life, I will destroy the last divine stone!" Otherwise, I, Mingjin Zixia, would rather sink into the Demon Dao and swear to exterminate his Zisang clan! ”

What a kill!

"Just you?" Hou Shan, who had always been calm and self-assured, was furious by her last words, his fighting spirit was high, and he sneered, "Sinking Demon Dao? Good idea, I'll do it for you! His eyes were murderous, and a hint of cruelty crossed his face.

Qiu Bao saw that his expression was wrong, and subconsciously punched him at the back of the head. I just accepted the list of candidates for the House of Divine Sacrifices, and of course it would be good to add another one, the more the merrier.

But don't want it to be him.

The unsuspecting Hou Shanpo slammed into the street.

Qiu Bao stepped forward and kicked him without feeling distressed at all, and his tone was very calm: "What do you mean?" One sentence will knock you down. Love deeply to hate, do you honestly explain to me whether you have a leg with her? Hmph, wind. Downstream? Sentimental! Wind. Stream is obscene, what excuse do you make......"

Hou Shan, who had been kicked a few times, didn't dare to fight back, so he had to roll around and dodge while shouting for himself.

"I didn't! That's not what I said. Don't you know who I am? ”

"I don't understand ......" was said by him again.

White Butler: ...... (To be continued.) )