But she didn't say much, she already knew Lu Mingfei's twisted character.

In the next few days, Su Xiaoqiao really realized how attractive he had become, and all kinds of troubles followed.

The Innate Dao Body has a natural attraction to ordinary people.

At first, it was just someone who snooped on her, and then it was a love letter.

It's really childish and ridiculous, what age is it, and love letters are sent.

Su Xiaoqiao didn't care about the fragile self-esteem of those little boys, she refused bluntly, and bluntly said that she already had a boyfriend, and she was afraid that Shang An would misunderstand.

Some people like to find another way, and they want to play a domineering president or play a hero to save beauty.

But the end......

Anyway, since the president of the Martial Arts Club was kicked five meters away by Su Xiaoqiao, no one dared to play this trick anymore.

But even so, every morning when Su Xiaoqiao arrived in the classroom, a pile of love letters would be stuffed into the desk.

Su Xiaoqiao was speechless, didn't this group of students go to class?

Thinking about early love all day long, what future does the motherland have.

She completely removed herself from the students, after all, how can the matter of immortal cultivators be considered early love.

This situation has lasted for more than a month before it has been alleviated, but there are still people who hand over love letters every now and then, Su Xiaoqiao has always ignored it with a cold face, and when he encounters someone who wants to make an inch, he will directly give that person a "constipation technique".

Now Su Xiaoqiao has begun to officially come into contact with cultivation, and Shang An did not teach him the methods and spells of cultivation, but as she continued to recite the Golden Light Divine Mantra and read through the ancient book.

Su Xiaoqiao comprehended one spell after another from it and possessed mana.

Constipation is one of all the spells comprehended, the real name of this small spell is actually called the five grains reincarnation, the main function is to promote human digestion and excretion, but the effect is too good, immediate, so it was jokingly called constipation by Su Xiaoqiao.

Su Xiaoqiao also tried to teach the Golden Light Mantra to Father Su, but unfortunately, no matter how Father Su recited it, it had no effect at all, as if only Su Xiaoqiao could cultivate.

This is the "Taiyi version of the Golden Light Mantra" created by Shang An, and only with his approval can he have the right to cultivate, but he doesn't have the leisure time to recognize others.

Moreover, this world itself does not have the energy of spiritual power, there is no cultivation environment at all, Su Xiaoqiao's cultivation is borrowed from Shang An's power, and others naturally can't cultivate, and it is impossible for cultivators to get rid of spiritual energy before they achieve true immortals, otherwise Shang An would not have to flee the earth in the first place.

……

The days passed like this,

Shang An is the owner of the bookstore during the day, and there are basically no customers, occasionally accompanying Su Xiaoqiao, and at night he makes a cameo appearance as a lamp god, seducing ignorant girls, and life is also interesting and tight.

Soon it was a new year of graduation season.

Su Xiaoqiao and the others were also promoted from the second year of high school to the third year of high school.

Chu Zihang, a well-known basketball senior in Shilan Middle School, also graduated from high school, but few people know about the volunteer he filled in, but it is said that he did not choose a famous school in China, but went to a university abroad.

And the gears of fate are also beginning to turn, only this time, no one can sit back and watch the fate change, except for a guy who likes to role-play and abduct ignorant girls.

……

Santo Hotel, Presidential Suite.

"Boss."

Su Enxi picked up her phone and dialed her boss's number.

"How's it going, did you find anything?"

On the other end of the phone was a clear male voice, which sounded as if it concealed the majesty of the monarch.

"The owner...... Everything works fine. Su Enxi paused and said, in fact, she also felt incredulous, the boss couldn't lie to her, there must have been some changes, but she didn't find anything on the little white rabbit.

"But there seems to be some changes in the same * of the little white rabbit, and her changes are also related to ****." She added.

"Same with what? You repeat. A voice of confusion came.

Su Enxi said again, and then her face changed a little.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the hair on her sideburns, slid down her cheek and hit her collar, and it was a blazing summer, but she felt chills all over her body, like falling into an ice cave.

She found that she couldn't even say those two words now.

"What's wrong with you?" The person over there also realized that something was wrong and hurriedly asked.

"I don't know." Su Enxi's voice was filled with panic, "I seem to be ********"

She was silenced again, and she couldn't speak at all.

"What the hell is going on?" The voice looked a little impatient.

"It's *******"

Su Enxi felt more and more panicked, "Boss, you wait, I'll write it out and take a picture and send it to you." ”

She put down her phone and hurriedly found a white piece of paper and a black pen in the room.

But when she picked up the pen and was about to write down her question, she suddenly forgot what she wanted to write.

A feeling of unease enveloped her, and she put the pen down and remembered everything again, but it was still the same when she lifted it again.

After repeating it a few times, she gave up completely.

This is really forgetting to put pen to paper.

Taking a deep breath, she forgot about the report in her mind for a moment, and thought back to her classmates at school again,

"At the same table."

Her red lips opened slightly, and she spat out these two words.

This time there was no silence, and there were no other problems, so it was easy to say.

**" This time he said it while thinking about it.

"It seems that once I mention anything about it, I can't get it out."

A wry smile appeared on her face, and then she rubbed her swollen head with both hands, rubbing her hair into a mess.

"Blanch! Which god is playing tricks on me? ”

Not convinced, she also wanted to give it a try, and tried synthesized sound, Morse cipher, audio editing, network graphics, etc.

But without exception, they all failed.

When using synthesized sound, the equipment is scrapped, the audio clip is directly garbled, the Morse password is also forgotten as soon as it is done, and the screen is black when you want to take photos and screenshots of network graphics and texts.

In the end, she simply lay on the bed, picked up a bag of potato chips, tore them open and ate them.

"Boss, I seem to have provoked a terrible existence."

"I probably won't be able to complete this mission."

There was a tremor hidden in her calm voice, and she was actually afraid.

There was a little silence on the other end of the phone,

"Then forget it, there is no need to investigate this matter again."

He knew that the existence that could disturb fate was not something that Su Enxi could deal with.

"Are you back again?" He mused.

……

A suburb of Chicago, Gloino, USA,

In front of an academy named Kassel.

A young man wearing a trench coat and carrying a long knife behind his back stood quietly at the door.

"Is this your secret...... Father. ”

His eyes were far away, and he seemed to see the figure in front of him on that rainy night again, which was the nightmare of his life, and he would even be awakened by this nightmare every night.

When he realizes that he can't forget this nightmare, he begins to practice kendo in search of the mysteries of the world.

Swish!

A bright light flashed, and the long knife behind his back was pulled out by him.

It is a long, slender knife that, unlike the Japanese taito, has a straighter blade and is closer to the style of the Kara sword.

The handle is very simple, and there are no excessive patterns on the long knife except for the blood groove, but the cold light on the blade indicates that it is extraordinary, and the word "broken love" engraved near the handle is the name of this knife - broken love knife.

"There is no woman in my heart, and I draw a sword from the god of nature."

Chu Zihang looked at the long knife in his hand, muttering this mantra in his mouth, and his eyes became more and more determined and bright.

He vaguely remembered that on the night he left H City, it was also a rainy night, and he accidentally strayed into a library.

He couldn't remember the face of the bookstore owner clearly, but the boss's earnest teachings to him were deeply engraved into his heart and into his mind.

That's right, he is a man of hatred and is destined not to be tainted with love.

Only by letting go of those boring human emotions can he be qualified to swing his sword at the gods and have a chance...... Get the man back.

And this love-breaking knife was also given to him by the boss that night, which contained the boss's deep expectations for him.

……

"The children can be taught."

Shang An, who was far away in the library, nodded appreciatively, withdrew his thoughts, and then turned his gaze to the door.

A tall airfield girl with clear eyes and fair skin walked into the library with curious eyes.

"Welcome to a library."

Shang An said hello rarely.

"Hello, boss, do you have a "five-three" here? ”

The girl at the airport swept left and right, and the moment she saw Dao Shang'an, her eyes flashed with amazement, and she quickly retracted it, and pointed to the quaint bookshelves without labels and asked.

"Five-three?"

"It's a five-year college entrance examination and a three-year simulation." The airfield girl explained.

Shang An: "......"

"No, no." He waved his hand.

Such a student's nightmare, how could he sell it.

The airport girl pursed her lips and couldn't help but complain: "What's the matter, boss, you don't even have a library of five or three." ”

It's going to be a sophomore year of high school, and she originally wanted to do the college entrance examination questions in advance to get used to it.

Shang An's face darkened for a moment, and suddenly turned into a bright smile again.

"Although I don't have five or three here, but I have a more suitable place for you here, do you want to?"

"What's better?" The girl at the airport was a little puzzled when she heard this.

Could it be that there are any unpopular college entrance examination books?

How good can those books be to compare to the tried-and-true Five-Three?

Shang An's hand reached under the counter, and with a casual fumble, he found a few books.

Spread them out one by one on the counter, Shang An's smile revealed a hint of weirdness,

"The Historical Genealogy of the Dragon Clan", "Analysis of the Words and Spirits of the King of the Earth and the Mountain", "Alchemy Props: The Conception of the Seven Deadly Sins of the Dragon Slaying Weapon", "On the Dragon King's Killing Methods", and "The Finding and Destroying of the Dragon's "Egg""

"Well, are these books more suitable for you than any "five threes". ”

Shang An's hand rested on the counter, revealing a kind smile.

These books didn't originally exist, but he wanted to have them, so he did, and the content in them was true.

The girl's expression at the airport changed suddenly, the ease on her face was gone, the child's hole shrank and shrank, and the originally relaxed posture also changed to a fighting posture.

She pulled the corners of her mouth into a slightly embarrassed smile,

"Haha, boss, are you joking, it's the twenty-first century, how can there be any dragon clan or alchemy props in this world."

"Anything is possible, how do you know if there isn't." Shang An retorted, his eyes were still on the girl's body, there was no oppression, but it just made the girl uncomfortable.

"Haha, it's not early, I still have to buy snacks for my brother, I'll go first." Pointing to the sunny day outside, the girl at the airport raised her legs and walked towards the outside of the library without hesitation.

Peng!

"Hey."

The airfield girl retreated, or rather, was bounced back.

The door of the library was open, but it was as if an invisible wall was blocking her.

She didn't believe in evil, and once again rushed towards the outside of the library, but this time the impact was even harder, and the girl was directly bounced to the ground.

A large bag came out of the girl's white forehead, which made her cry out in pain.

"Let's go, why don't you go?" Shang An asked with an innocent face.

"Hey, boss, can you let me out." The girl at the airport immediately changed her look and looked at Shang An pitifully.

In fact, there was a turbulent wave in her heart, the invisible wall just now was definitely not the spirit of words, at least not the spirit of words she knew, how could any spirit of words trap the dragon king.

The girl's appearance is extremely beautiful, her face has no flaws, and she stands at the peak of human appearance, showing such a watery expression at this moment, I am afraid that normal people will feel pity, but Shang An is indifferent.

"Isn't the gate there?" He pointed to the open door and smiled.

Hearing this, the girl stood up, instantly restrained her expression, and looked at Shang An with a solemn look, "Who are you?" ”

It was originally acting just now, and since it's useless, naturally there is no need to act again.

"Just a bookstore owner."

Shang An sat on the chair and looked at Xia Mi standing in front of him, it was clear that Xia Mi was the condescending one, but the relationship between the two seemed to be completely reversed, and Xia Mi was the oppressed ant.

"The owner of the library will not know about the dragons, let alone imprison the personal freedom of others." The girl sneered, her eyes filled with deep vigilance.

She couldn't tell if the person in front of her was a dragon, a half-blood, or an ordinary human, so she couldn't tell at all.

I couldn't even notice the slightest abnormality in him, like a most ordinary bookstore owner.

"Are you human?"

Shang An looked at the girl in front of him, a human disguised as a dragon king, and talked to him about personal freedom.

The girl's expression was grim, and sure enough, this person knew her identity.

Could it be that today is a killing game against her, although her strength is relatively weak among the dragon kings, but the remains of the dragon kings are real.

In fact, this was just a counterattack by Shang An against her taunting behavior just now.