"Tell the Witch-sama, I'm back."

Cheng Biting Iron walked into the third cubicle of the toilet and spoke.

"Good, I just don't know how the task is done?" The witch put down the teapot he loved and looked at him quietly.

He took out the blue glowing demon planet and began a series of blessing operations.

"That Demon Star Soldier is not trustworthy at all, and he is a pawn who dares to order me."

Cheng Biting Iron shook his head, already angry.

"It's behind you, and I don't dare to do anything with it. You can only be at the mercy of it, and it is agreed in advance to meet on the embankment of the riverside road, and guess what the result is? ”

"Come on, I don't have the time to play a guessing game with you."

The curse witch directly smashed the table in front of him, showing that his power was extremely powerful.

Unexpectedly, it went to the Internet café and played for a whole hour. At this moment, Meng Ke suddenly appeared and slapped it to death with one palm. ”

He didn't dare to make it bigger, and the consequences of his responsibility were really unpredictable.

"It's as simple as that, my Demon Star Soldier died at the hands of Meng Ke?"

From the frowning brow, it can be seen that the witch is also half-convinced about this matter.

"Uh-huh." Cheng Biting Iron nodded like pounding garlic.

After a while, it spoke, "It's hard to bite the iron, you can go home and rest first." ”

Now, only the Witch is left.

With a flick of its hand in front of the Demon Planet, it instantly turned back to its previous green.

Whether Meng Ke did it or not, the answer is about to be revealed.

Scenes flashed before the eyes of the witch, and eventually, it completely covered the demon planet with a handkerchief.

"This Cheng bites the iron, and he doesn't blink his eyes when he lies."

It is clear that there is a crisis of trust between the witch and him.

The first time was to go to the hospital to scratch Xie Monroe to become a star of the top student, and today is the second time.

However, it did not pin its hopes on Cheng Biting Iron.

If he is allowed to be qualified for the position of Demon Star General, then why bother to cultivate Meng Ke.

Wouldn't this be a superfluous move?

Unbeknownst to people, in the last reincarnation 800 years ago, the cursed witch once encountered a traitor around him.

It chose to trust, and put as much power as possible in the hands of the Demon Star General.

But the people didn't appreciate it at all, and finally opened the city gate for the goddess of wisdom and solved it with their own hands.

What it's like to be hurt by someone you believe in the most, maybe only a witch will know.

It had long sensed that Cheng had different intentions, and the only thing to do now was to resist.

Getting rid of Yang Zelin with his own hands was just an impulsive act made out of necessity.

The curse didn't want the same thing to happen to Cheng Biting Tie, after all, they were still classmates, and they were young and ignorant.

What it wants, or is the pleasure of domination.

The cursed witch opened the bottle that once contained Wang Yan's memories, and although the IQ factor had long since been lost, there was still a small part hidden inside.

It doesn't matter if it's a little less, the main thing is to see if it can come in handy.

Tonight, the Witch is busy, and it has to play with those memories.

It stomped on the ground with its foot, and the voice-activated light in the toilet came on.

This human-designed thing is really awkward, and if there is no sound for five minutes, the light bulb will go off on its own.

The curse witch can't figure out the reason, it stands to reason that with such a huge campus system, the tuition and miscellaneous fees for a year alone will be hundreds of thousands.

will actually save money on electricity bills, this principal is really too picky.

It doesn't want to become the principal of An Qin No. 2 Middle School, and it's not a matter of a day or two.

That's a long-term dream, don't talk nonsense, let's hurry up and work hard to achieve it.

Although the environment here cannot be described as bright as day, it is almost the same, as long as you can see what you have at hand, too bright is a little out of place with its dark identity.

Then, it summoned a huge furnace from the foreign plane.

It's not big, it's not too small, just enough to fit in this compartment.

If not, the witch is going to tear down the wall.

In the furnace, the scorching flames were burning rapidly, as if they wanted to devour everything.

The witch placed the vial on it, and as long as the remaining memories were burned red, the first step of the plan was successful.

It's just that it's a picture now, it's a bit like using ** to fight mosquitoes, it's funny.

Early the next morning, Meng Ke stretched his waist, which was considered his getting up.

The first thing I did was to look through my phone to check the sale of the painting.

Although there were hundreds of thousands of comments on the bottom of the painting, he didn't bother to look at it, because there was no need for it.

"You talk so much nonsense, and no one comes to buy paintings, are you here to join in the fun?"

Meng Ke scolded at the phone, but he couldn't release the anguish in his heart.

Five hundred and twenty yuan is not much, and if you usually save a year's cigarette money, you will already earn it back.

That being said, it is true, but the reality is embarrassing with a capital letter.

Until now, no one has bought the painting.

Meng Ke wouldn't be unable to stand the blow and go to suicide, that would be too naïve, only people with weak ideological struggle would do that.

What he needs at the moment is to relax, it is best to go out for a wave at the same time as Yuanyuan, and by the way, send a circle of friends and Sabo dog food.

And Cao Yuanyuan also happened to wake up, Meng Ke knew that she was going to dress up, and it would be good to be able to finish it before noon.

He went downstairs and sat in his BMW to read a novel.

Not to mention, there is really a unique flavor, and that kind of noble atmosphere comes to the face.

He will choose to read any type of online novel, as long as it is not too watery, otherwise it is really possible to be afraid of being flooded.

It didn't take long for Yuanyuan to finish cleaning up.

She opened the door of the passenger seat, only to see Meng Ke with his feet on the brakes and his mobile phone in his mouth.

And the data cable connected to it is charging!

Wow, is it so magical? Listening to the teacher's lecture will fall asleep, which is completely understandable, but looking at the mobile phone to fall asleep, what a high-end operation.

In fact, this is not to blame Meng Ke, who let him go out to act alone last night, and now it is the stage of catching up on sleep.

Yuanyuan felt that his actions at this time were a little funny, so she took a picture with her mobile phone, which is really suitable to use as a desktop wallpaper.

"Oops, the makeup is smeared again." Upset, she slammed the door shut and began to take out the case and reapply.

"The river flows eastward."

Suddenly, Meng Ke's mobile phone rang, and the classic ending song from the four classical Chinese masterpieces "Water Margin" was playing.

This popular song, how many people in the world will not know, Yuanyuan, who was sitting on the side, was also taken aback, and the makeup box in her hand almost fell into the car.