"Crazy? Who the hell is crazy? It's you, in the name of my master, who forcibly left me in the Demon Palace. Without my consent, let me be a concubine.

Since it's a concubine, shouldn't it be a servant? Kiss you, you want my life.

I don't care, if you lose my master, you will compensate me for a master. ”

In the demon net, Qiu Nanfeng held his forehead and looked at the top.

She must have done a sin in her last life to bring back such an injustice.

"The deity repeats again, no apprentices are accepted."

"You said you wouldn't accept it? By you? Qiu Mosheng said and walked to the outer room outside the dormitory.

Du Ge, who was hiding behind and eavesdropping behind the curtain, hurriedly shrank under the table, stumbled, didn't know what he had hit, and rolled around and rolled to Qiu Mosheng's feet.

Under the table, Du Ge thought: Don't be discovered, don't be discovered....

"Come out!"

"I'm not coming out!" Du Ge was wronged, but he was still discovered.

"Get out!" Qiu Mosheng lost his temperament and directly lifted the table veil on the table.

"I won't get out..."Du Ge was very aggrieved, do you want to go out? Senior Brother Mo Sheng's temper is so big, I'm so afraid...

Will you beat him up...

Thinking of this, Du Ge obediently climbed out from under the table veil and happened to Qiu Mosheng's feet.

He explained aggrievedly: "Senior brother... I'm really here to eavesdrop... No, no, no, I'm really not here to hear if adults will take you as an apprentice... No.. I, I..."

"You go get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. I want the kind that doesn't drop ink. ”

Du Ge was slightly startled and stunned.

"No ink? And this? ”

"There is a library in the Demon Palace, give you time for half a pillar of incense, if you don't appear, you will get out of the Demon Palace."

"Huh? Why? ”

He didn't want to get out of the Demon Palace.

Du Ge, who was extremely aggrieved, peeked at Qiu Nanfeng, who was imprisoned by the Demon Net in the Demon Palace, and thought of the fierce Qiu Mosheng, and did not dare to delay.

Stumbled away.

On the table in the outer room was the food that Du Ge had sent before, and Qiu Mosheng carried the food into the inner room.

On the stone table in the dormitory, he picked a sweet potato and sent it to Qiu Nanfeng.

"Master, take a bite."

"Don't eat it." Qiu Nanfeng turned his face away and didn't want to look at it.

This kid, she doesn't know.

"Don't you really want to eat it?"

"Don't eat it."

Qiu Mosheng went to the table again and picked out a piece of fat meat and fed it to Qiu Nanfeng's mouth, "Master, open your mouth." ”

"Don't eat it."

"Don't eat again? Well, then I'll eat. In front of Qiu Nanfeng, the fat meat was stuffed into Qiu Mosheng's mouth.

He chews things carefully, elegantly and gently, and his movements are very gentle.

But the wriggling thin lips, Qiu Nanfeng was bitter when he saw it.

I remembered the kiss I had just given, and my heart chuckled.

The diaphragm is very responsive.

"It's delicious, and it's delicious when it's cold." Qiu Mosheng talked to himself, and fished out another piece of chicken leg and sent it to Qiu Nanfeng's mouth.

"Master, take a bite, if you don't eat again, I'll be angry."

His voice is gentle and nice.

fell into Qiu Nanfeng's ears, like a soul hooker, and she was out of line.

"What are you angry about?"

"It's none of your business."

Well, how yin and yang are in this tone.

Qiu Nanfeng's face was calm and displeased: "You don't have to worry about your master's affairs anymore." If you want to stay in this demon palace, you can stay, and if you don't want to stay, you can leave.

For the deity, there are thousands of beautiful men in the world, and there is no shortage of you. ”

Suddenly, there was a pain in the eggshell.

Yes, that's right.

His former apprentice Qiu Mosheng kicked her eggshell mercilessly.

The bottom of the lower end of the eggshell was kicked into a dented pit.

Qiu Mosheng stroked the sunken pit, his face full of curiosity.

"The Heavenly Demon is really powerful, the eggshell is quite hard, it can't be broken by kicking, and it can rebound."

It only took a moment for the kick to bounce back and return to its original state.

Not even a trace was left.

The pain of being kicked remains.

Qiu Nanfeng didn't know if it was distress or eggshell pain.

I just feel that my heart is not a taste.

"Enough of the fuss, right? Do you think the Heavenly Demon is an ornament? Do you think you can do anything to this mere demon net? ”

Qiu Mosheng smiled evilly, approached, and stroked the eggshell with one hand, finely frosted.

It's like someone caressing Qiu Nanfeng's face, a little numb and a little trembling.

Somewhat uneasy.

"Then you're going to come out and show me? If you come out, you will recognize me as an apprentice. I'll sit and wait for you to come out, come out quickly, Master. ”

What a shameless statement.

To come out is to confess the disciples.

She didn't want to be controlled by this kid in the name of master and apprentice than to be controlled by this broken demon net.

"Die."

"Dead heart? My heart is not in your eggshell, how can you make me die? If you have the ability, you will give me back a master? ”

Under-pumped face.

Arrogant tone.

There is no one in sight, no one knows what the danger is, and a daring and reckless scoundrel.

Qiu Nanfeng really wants to serve the door rules.

Where is she going to return him a master?

It's so angry.

A burst of laughter echoed through the dormitory.

Qiu Mosheng walked to the stone couch and took out a red ribbon from a box next to the stone couch.

The ribbon is engraved with a green luan pattern.

It seems to have been embroidered.

The ribbon is very long, wrapped around the eggshell, and it is very long.

Qiu Mosheng tied it to the upper end of the eggshell and the position of his forehead.

Tie it with the method of Chang'an Qiu's knot.

The red ribbon flew on the eggshell, and Qiu Nanfeng's heart was pulled together, like this flying ribbon, dancing wildly.

What is he suspicious?

"If you refuse to recognize me as an apprentice, I will recognize you as a master. This is a gift for apprentices to enter the school. The moment Master plucks it off his forehead is the moment when you are willing to admit me as an apprentice. ”

The petrified eggshell twisted a little, and Qiu Nanfeng frowned and sneered.

"Where did you learn such a yin and damage trick?"

"I learned it from my master."

.....: "When did she teach this?"

Coercion and inducement?

Qiu Nanfeng let out a long breath, and his anger was burning brightly.

Du Ge, who was trembling in the outer room, held the pen and ink, his legs trembled, and he didn't dare to go in.

"Come in."

Du Ge trembled and sent to the stone table, looking at the imprisoned Hua Aya, Du Ge mustered up the courage and said, "Can you stop bullying adults?" ”

"Hmph, eventful."

The pen and ink were ready, Qiu Mosheng picked up the pen and dipped it in the black devil, and went to the eggshell.

Du Ge was shocked and protected the egg body.

"You, what the hell are you going to do? I don't want you to hurt adults! ”

Boom....

A loud bang came, and Du Ge was thrown out of the outer room.

I don't know what it hit, but I heard a clattering sound.

Underneath Du Ge was a smashed table.

He was in pain at the waist, unable to move, panting: "My lord... Don't hurt adults! My lord... I don't want to take you as an apprentice. Why are you pushing her? ”

"Shut up!"

Boom... A piece of sweet potato was thrown out of the inner room, and it flew right into Du Ge's mouth, stuck between his lips and teeth.

Du Ge couldn't say a word.

The pen stained with black ink swayed in Qiu Mosheng's hand, and the ink dripping to the ground quickly condensed and burned.

Then it was imprinted on the ground.

This ink was developed by the former Demon Venerable in the Demon Palace, and all the Demon Cultivators who entered the Demon Palace needed to be branded.

I didn't expect Qiu Mosheng to even know this kind of thing.

Qiu Nanfeng guessed what he was going to do, and couldn't help frowning and warning: "Even if you are branded, the deity will not accept you as a disciple." It's just a magic seal, and the deity doesn't care about it at all. ”

"Really? The mouth is quite hard. ”

After that, under the wave of Qiu Mosheng, the ink pen made a string of words on the back of the egg body.

The Magician of Qiu Mosheng....

After the words fell, Qiu Mosheng didn't seem to be satisfied, and pinched the pen and circled around Qiu Nanfeng.

I wonder where I can still brand the font.

While pondering, Qiu Nanfeng teleported and disappeared.

In the huge dormitory, only Qiu Mosheng was left holding an ink pen, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he smiled bitterly.

Master, when will you come back to me?