Early the next morning, Zhang Chuan felt something pressed on his body, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the pretty face of Mowen.

"What for?" Zhang Chuan rubbed his eyes, he was a little too tired last night, he felt a little tired.

"I'm funny," Mowen said, "I still want to..."

"Isn't it?" Zhang Chuan said.

"I don't care, I'm coming."

Strange voices rang out again.

In the early morning of the third day, Zhang Chuan felt very tired.

"Come again!" Mowen said.

"Damn..."

Early in the morning of the fourth day.

"Come again!" Mowen said.

Early morning of the fifth day.

"Keep going!"

In the early morning of the sixth day, Zhang Chuan did not wake up.

"Hey, wake up? What's wrong with you? Ink kept shaking and shouting.

Zhang Chuan never woke up.

"Young people don't know moderation, they really don't take their lives seriously. Without the strengthening of the Overlord Water, you dare to go five days and five nights without rest? Don't say you're a demon handsome, even if you're a demon emperor, you can't bear it. "The system was speechless.

"Hey! Wake up! Don't scare me! Mo Wen panicked, she reached out tremblingly and probed Zhang Chuan's snort... Gone!

Immediately afterwards, a burst of light drifted away, and Zhang Chuan showed his original form.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, you wake up quickly, please, I'm no longer willful!" Mowen hugged Zhang Chuan and cried bitterly.

Zhang Chuan couldn't hear anything anymore.

......

"If it ends like this, my early investment will be in vain, and this kind of death is too shameful, so let's give you a chance." After the system finished speaking, a golden light erupted from Zhang Chuan's body, and Mowen looked at the golden light on Zhang Chuan's body blankly.

"If you don't know moderation, you deserve it." The system was silent for a moment, and then whispered, "Damn, forget it, I'll give you a good thing." ”

A violent burst of light followed, followed by pitch black.

Early the next morning, as soon as Zhang Chuan opened his eyes, he saw Mowen's pretty face.

"What for?" Zhang Chuan rubbed his eyes.

"I'm interested, let's do it again." Mo Wen said excitedly.

"Not yet." Zhang Chuan pushed her away, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, but there was still no notice of the start of class, he got out of bed and washed his face, and when he came back, he saw that Mo Wen was a little unhappy.

"Don't be upset, let's go, take you out to eat something delicious." Zhang Chuan said.

"That's pretty much it." Mowen smiled at this time.

She is really a tigress, energetic and dissatisfied.

"She wants to be dissatisfied, you just need to control it." The system says.

"Huh? What does it mean? ”

"Just be in moderation, don't ask so much." The system said angrily.

Zhang Chuan happily opened the attribute interface, and sure enough, the task was completed, and there was an extra million cultivation, and then he looked down, and he was stunned: "Why is there an extra thing called Overlord Water in the item?" What is it? Why don't I remember I had this thing? ”

"I don't know." The system says.

Zhang Chuan looked puzzled.

The two of them packed up and went out, but they were stopped by seven or eight people just after they walked far.

The leader was a flat-headed man with a tattoo, he took the photos on his mobile phone and compared them, and looked at Zhang Chuan coldly: "You beat my brother yesterday?" ”

Zhang Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Is your brother a yellow hair?" ”

The flat-headed man looked at Zhang Chuan with a grim expression: "Kneel down, cut off your hands and feet, and let your girlfriend go with us, otherwise, I will bury you alive." ”

Zhang Chuan was amused: "You really don't remember to eat." ”

Mo Wen almost killed Huang Mao with a casual roar, this group of people won't know it, right? How dare you take the initiative to find the door?

I really don't know how to write dead words.

"Boy, do you dare to laugh? Haven't you heard of my Brother Long's name? A thug next to the flat-headed man shouted.

"Oh, I've heard of it, Brother Long is hanging and blowing up the sky." Zhang Chuan said.

Mowen looked at him puzzled, is this Brother Long very powerful? I don't have the breath of a cultivator at all, no matter how I look at it, I'm an ordinary person.

"It's good to know! Do what Brother Long says! The thugs shouted.

Zhang Chuan asked Mowen: "Are you hungry?" ”

Mowen said, "Sort of." ”

Zhang Chuan pointed at the flat-headed man: "Is it enough?" ”

"That's enough." Inkvein licked his tongue.

"Why so much nonsense!" The thugs shouted again.

"Don't worry, let's do it, I'll listen to my girlfriend, there's no one over there, why don't you go over there to discuss? I'm waiting here. Zhang Chuan said.

The gangsters understood as soon as they heard it, they felt that Zhang Chuan was a soft bone, and they were afraid of being beaten, so they directly contributed their girlfriends.

"Starter, take care of him." The flat-headed man looked at the ink pattern greedily, and said to the gangster next to him, "Let's go over there with her to talk, and Liu Zi will come over later." ”

"Okay!" The screwdriver looked at the plump body of the ink and was excited.

"Do it cleanly." Zhang Chuan whispered.

Mo Wen nodded, and the plain-headed man walked to the corner where no one was around.

The starter looked at Zhang Chuan: "Boy, you are not shallow, you have such a superb girlfriend." ”

"Don't worry, you'll be able to experience how good she is later." Zhang Chuan said.

The slighter became excited: "You can talk!" ”

After a few minutes, Mowen walked over and pointed to the driver: "They let you two pass." ”

The slighter looked strange: "What? Why are you coming..."

Zhang Chuan lifted his collar and followed behind the ink tattoo.

On the corner of the street, the flat-headed man and the others disappeared as if out of thin air, with only some charred ashes on the ground.

"How?" Zhang Chuan asked.

"I made them strip naked, and then swallowed them in one gulp, and I burned their clothes." Ink Pattern smiled, revealing a mouthful of white Sensen's sharp fangs.

"Good." Zhang Chuan let go of his hand, and the already stupid starter fell to the ground.

"What do you guys do?" Zhang Chuan asked him.

"Huh?"

Zhang Chuan slapped him in the face, and he was so frightened that he cried out, and said it all.

They came from a gang called Tianhehui in the city, Brother Long was a small leader of Tianhehui, and Huang Mao was his cousin.

Tianhe will have a wide range of contacts in both black and white, and he has a lot of means, although Huang Mao committed a crime, but Brother Long found a scapegoat, and spent money to use his connections, so Huang Mao can continue to get away with it.

If you ask anything else, he doesn't know, he's just a horse boy.

As soon as Zhang Chuan waved his hand, the ink pattern violently tore his clothes and swallowed him in one gulp.

"Men don't taste very good, but they're very filling." Mowen patted his stomach with satisfaction.

"Let's go, I'll take you out to play today."

In the afternoon, Zhang Chuan received a group message.

It was their class group, Jiang Ziyue said to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, the school will officially start tomorrow morning, remember not to be late." ”

The students below replied: "Good teacher." ”

"No problem, teacher."

Zhang Chuan took a closer look, and these enthusiastic replies were basically boys.

Sure enough, the effect of changing a class teacher is different, if it was the middle-aged female head teacher before, Zhang Chuan believes that this group of boys would definitely be too lazy to reply.

"What's wrong?" Mowen asked from the side.

"I'm supposed to go to school tomorrow, and I'll send you back this afternoon to play with you."

"Oh." The ink pattern is obviously a little reluctant.

Zhang Chuan smiled: "I will often go to you in the future, and you can come to me if you have anything to do." ”

"Hmph, who rarely comes to you." Mowen said.