One hundred and thirty-seven holes

One hundred and thirty-seven holes

The third day of September in the year of Gengchen is a big day, and it is the day when the young master of the Demon Sect recognizes his relatives. The young master of the Demon Sect has been kept incognito in the Buddhist township, and when the young master turned seventeen, the Demon Sect held a grand ceremony to welcome the young master's Islam.

The reputation of the Demon Sect is very famous, and the Demon Lord sits in the hall, and the atmosphere is very serious for a while, however, halfway through the ceremony, a woman suddenly broke into outside. Break in, most of this situation is dragged out to feed the gluttonous beast, but I didn't expect that what broke in was a female cultivator who was full of fairy energy and spiritual power was not weak, and the female cultivator ran over with a half-old child to recognize her relatives.

Everyone only wondered in their hearts, and their eyes carefully rolled back and forth between the nun and the young master and the demon lord.

The Demon Lord was slightly stunned when he heard this, but then he felt a headache.

The young master was dressed in a brocade red and black robe with a waist, and a piece of white jade was simply hung on the leather belt, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were like morning stars.

The atmosphere in the main hall completely stiffened.

The people in the hall didn't dare to talk deeply, and seeing that the female cultivator's posture was terrifying, they didn't even dare to come out and do it.

The woman in white stood in a group of demon cultivators dressed in black with a half-grown child, the female cultivator was not badly injured, and her hand hanging down her side was still bleeding. The female cultivator ignored it completely, and only looked up at Pei Zhenliu who was standing on a high place, with a resolute look on her face, looking at the young master Pei Zhenliu, who was in the crowd, revealing an injured and forbearant gaze.

"Even if you don't recognize me, the child is innocent. ”

There was an instant silence around, followed by a gasp.

This...... It turned out to be the child of the young master??!!!

The scene was very embarrassing, and everyone looked at Pei Zhuliu with curiosity.

When Ming Zheng opened his eyes, he encountered such a Shura field. She glanced at it quickly, and the system had already told her a rough idea of what was going on.

Ming Zheng turned her head stiffly and looked at the woman next to her, the nun's hand was clenched tightly with her hand, as if she was going to crush her bones, Ming Zheng raised her gaze and fell on the nun's face, it is undeniable that the nunge is very beautiful, but the blood has stained a piece of her clothes red.

Ming Zheng tilted his head and sighed in his heart, he is also a poor person. But it feels like being hired by someone, after all, today is really special, and many people in the Demon Sect do not agree with the young master coming back.

But looking at the affectionate expression on the nun's face didn't seem to be fake, so everyone held a wait-and-see attitude.

When I heard that the leader of the Demon Sect was very merry when he was young, he was studded everywhere. But the only one who was recognized by the demon lord was the only son born to his wife, that is, the young master Pei Zhenliu. But I don't know for some reason, after the death of the demon lord's wife, the seven-year-old young master was secretly sent to the Buddhist township incognito to recuperate. He wasn't picked up until he was seventeen.

Ming Zheng looked at how the woman next to him looked so like she came to touch porcelain, Ming Zheng has written not ten books and eight books, but he will not write such a heavy mouth, the young master is only seventeen years old this year, even if his father is romantic, inheriting the seeds of his father's romance, it will not be thirteen or fourteen years old. Pei Zhenliu has been practicing in the Buddha Township for ten years, and even the Buddha Township Beizang Master once said that he was born with Buddha bones and is a good seedling.

But this is not what Ming Zheng cares about, what she cares about is where her fate goes, she died unexpectedly in her previous life with a short life, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was wearing a book, and she was a cannon fodder character in the first chapter. Ming Zheng is very satisfied, and he is also very sorry for his life.

But Mingzheng's fate doesn't even know the system, after all, it's cannon fodder in the first chapter, even if the core is changed, An Neng knows how this will end.

Pei Zhenliu squinted slightly, looking very dangerous.

The people above didn't speak, and everyone didn't dare to drag the nun out on their own, in case it was really a young master. So the scene suddenly froze.

Pei Zhenliu glanced at the nun and said, "Who are you?"

"Have you forgotten me, when Nanbo Temple was goodbye, I waited for you for three years. The nun didn't seem to care about Pei Zhenliu's attitude, and slowly recalled the past, so the corners of her lips slowly curved, and she actually laughed.

Covered in blood, but his eyebrows are soft.

Ming Zheng's whole body shook, but his brain involuntarily circulated: "Your Majesty, do you still remember, so-and-so on the shore of Daming Lake." ”

Unexpectedly, the young master's footsteps paused for a moment, and he turned around and looked at the nun with a kind of pity, as if he still had a little impression of this paragraph.

Ming Zheng: "........." never expected, never thought that Pei Zhenliu looked at the righteous gentleman, and he was actually a well-dressed beast.

The face of the demon lord was calm, he didn't say a word, and even his face was faintly curious to see the excitement.

Although Pei Zhenliu smiled on his lips, Ming Zheng found that there was no smile in his eyes.

Ming Zheng saw Pei Zhenliu slowly walking in his direction from the demon hall.

Soon there was a commotion.

The nun also seemed to be nervous, her frightened face flickered, she took Ming Zheng's hand, and involuntarily took a small step back.

Ming Zheng remembered that in order to write about this peerless villain, he spent a whole few pages from his clothes, speech and posture, and Ming Zheng looked at his figure blankly, which was really good-looking.

Pei Zhenliu was now a few steps away from the female cultivator, and lifted his eyelids, "I'll give you another chance." ”

The nun shook her head firmly, insisting on it again and again.

Ming Zheng looked at Pei Zhenliu, who was so safe and indifferent, this is worthy of being the best villain in her pen, I don't know how many years have passed, but she still remembers the villain of such a number one person. Outstanding.

Pei Zhenliu calmly gave some orders to several people around him at the same time, his voice was too low, Ming Zheng didn't hear it clearly, until Pei Zhenliu walked to the female cultivator, Ming Zheng heard him staring at the female cultivator coldly and said, "Drag it down, feed the demonic beast." ”

However, when the words fell, the female cultivator's body shook slightly, and the whole person sat on the ground softly without warning, looking up at Pei Zhenliu lifelessly.

Ming Zheng just stared at Pei Zhenliu's gaze, and felt that death was so close. All kinds of sounds sharpened into Mingzheng's ears, but they just mingled meaninglessly, forming a chaotic buzz in his mind. She looked at Pei Zhenliu in a daze, thinking that she was going to be dragged out like that woman, and Ming Zheng didn't know whether to clear the relationship or continue to clear the relationship.

Pei Zhenliu walked over slowly, regarded people as nothing, and slowly walked past Mingzheng's side, but Mingzheng was like a stone on the shore, not moving, and only saw Pei Zhenliu's clothes engraved in the back word, and the fierce flying in the cold wind confused her eyes.

The woman was dragged out and asked with tears in her eyes. "Have you forgotten? I'm Yu'er. Ming Zheng stood next to the nun, revealing a shrunken coldness, and even faintly felt that the nun would say a few words, or she might have a glimmer of life.

Ming Zheng's fingers tightly clasped the sleeves, and the folds of the sleeves still did not loosen for half a minute, and the whole person did not move.

It wasn't until the people below dragged the nun away indiscriminately that someone quickly came up and escorted her down.

Ming Zheng's eyes were stiff, his eyes were blurred, he looked up at the sky, knelt down with a plop, and shouted loudly: "Dad~"

Horizontal and vertical are death, indefinite fight, gamble and come back to life, Ming Zheng mustered up the courage to walk in front of him and met Pei Zhenliu's gaze, and knelt down with a sound.

She's just a half-grown doll. If Ming Zheng is not mistaken, Pei Zhenliu's birth was expected by tens of thousands of people, and he was designated as the young master of the demon world as soon as he was born, and after the lady of the demon world went, the demon lord never brought anyone else back to the demon palace. Later, he was sent to the Buddha Township, because he was born with a Buddha bone and stayed there very well. It stands to reason that such a person should not have any haze. I can't help but have a kind of person who is born a villain, no wind or waves, and is destined to do a great career, which has nothing to do with his experience, but with his character. However, Pei Zhenliu has been affected by my Buddha's compassion for a long time, so at least he will have compassion.

Tiger poison doesn't eat children.

Ming Zheng seemed to feel that Pei Zhenliu's gaze seemed to turn, his gaze and Ming Zheng met, this glance, Pei Zhenliu's eyes were as smooth as an ice wall, a cold breath, rushing to his face, his eyes were not light or salty, like a god of death, looking at his gaze without any temperature, as if looking at a dead object.

Mingzheng's voice was buried in the cold wind, Pei Zhenliu just gave Mingzheng an indifferent look, then turned around and passed by Mingzheng.

Just this one back has stepped out of a different posture from others.

Ming Zheng raised his head and saw a pair of interested eyes, it was the demon lord.

The demon lord's eyes were glowing with a cloudy light, and a smile appeared on his bark-like face, Ming Zheng knew that the demon lord was still hesitant about Ming Zheng's arrival.

"Good boy, come here. The demon lord beckoned, and the people below didn't dare to make a move, so they let go of the kite.

Ming Zheng looked at the long blood marks on the ground that were dragged out in a daze, and she didn't hear it. People are like in a dream.

The demon lord didn't care, and sent someone to invite Ming Zheng to it.

Pei Zhenliu didn't seem to have any interest in such a farce, and after a long time, he said slowly. In that case, the child went first. ”

As he spoke, he waited for others to respond, waved his sleeves, and left without taking a cloud with him.

The Zuo Dharma Protector on the side smiled sadly beside him, and his sharp voice vibrated in the vast place. "According to the Demon Lord, is this the child of the Young Lord?"

"Ask the wizard to take a test, and you'll know for yourself. The Right Protector smiled maliciously. "If it is, the demon lord must not mind raising one more person, if not, just hand over this child to his subordinates, and his subordinates will treat them well. ”

Ming Zheng saw that the long cloak of the right protector was close to him, and he turned his neck stiffly, and a slight clicking sound sounded in his neck.

In such a scene at the moment, Ming Zheng has every reason to believe that this person will lose himself with a trembling hand and an excitement.

The third day of September in the year of Gengchen is a big day, and it is the day when the young master of the Demon Sect recognizes his relatives. The young master of the Demon Sect has been kept incognito in the Buddhist township, and when the young master turned seventeen, the Demon Sect held a grand ceremony to welcome the young master's Islam.

The reputation of the Demon Sect is very famous, and the Demon Lord sits in the hall, and the atmosphere is very serious for a while, however, halfway through the ceremony, a woman suddenly broke into outside. Break in, most of this situation is dragged out to feed the gluttonous beast, but I didn't expect that what broke in was a female cultivator who was full of fairy energy and spiritual power was not weak, and the female cultivator ran over with a half-old child to recognize her relatives.

Everyone only wondered in their hearts, and their eyes carefully rolled back and forth between the nun and the young master and the demon lord.

The Demon Lord was slightly stunned when he heard this, but then he felt a headache.

The young master was dressed in a brocade red and black robe with a waist, and a piece of white jade was simply hung on the leather belt, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were like morning stars.

The atmosphere in the main hall completely stiffened.

The people in the hall didn't dare to talk deeply, and seeing that the female cultivator's posture was terrifying, they didn't even dare to come out and do it.

The woman in white stood in a group of demon cultivators dressed in black with a half-grown child, the female cultivator was not badly injured, and her hand hanging down her side was still bleeding. The female cultivator ignored it completely, and only looked up at Pei Zhenliu who was standing on a high place, with a resolute look on her face, looking at the young master Pei Zhenliu, who was in the crowd, revealing an injured and forbearant gaze.

"Even if you don't recognize me, the child is innocent. ”

There was an instant silence around, followed by a gasp.

This...... It turned out to be the child of the young master??!!!

The scene was very embarrassing, and everyone looked at Pei Zhuliu with curiosity.

When Ming Zheng opened his eyes, he encountered such a Shura field. She glanced at it quickly, and the system had already told her a rough idea of what was going on.

Ming Zheng turned her head stiffly and looked at the woman next to her, the nun's hand was clenched tightly with her hand, as if she was going to crush her bones, Ming Zheng raised her gaze and fell on the nun's face, it is undeniable that the nunge is very beautiful, but the blood has stained a piece of her clothes red.

Ming Zheng tilted his head and sighed in his heart, he is also a poor person. But it feels like being hired by someone, after all, today is really special, and many people in the Demon Sect do not agree with the young master coming back.

But looking at the affectionate expression on the nun's face didn't seem to be fake, so everyone held a wait-and-see attitude.

When I heard that the leader of the Demon Sect was very merry when he was young, he was studded everywhere. But the only one who was recognized by the demon lord was the only son born to his wife, that is, the young master Pei Zhenliu. But I don't know for some reason, after the death of the demon lord's wife, the seven-year-old young master was secretly sent to the Buddhist township incognito to recuperate. He wasn't picked up until he was seventeen.

Ming Zheng looked at how the woman next to him looked so like she came to touch porcelain, Ming Zheng has written not ten books and eight books, but he will not write such a heavy mouth, the young master is only seventeen years old this year, even if his father is romantic, inheriting the seeds of his father's romance, it will not be thirteen or fourteen years old. Pei Zhenliu has been practicing in the Buddha Township for ten years, and even the Buddha Township Beizang Master once said that he was born with Buddha bones and is a good seedling.

But this is not what Ming Zheng cares about, what she cares about is where her fate goes, she died unexpectedly in her previous life with a short life, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was wearing a book, and she was a cannon fodder character in the first chapter. Ming Zheng is very satisfied, and he is also very sorry for his life.

But Mingzheng's fate doesn't even know the system, after all, it's cannon fodder in the first chapter, even if the core is changed, An Neng knows how this will end.

Pei Zhenliu squinted slightly, looking very dangerous.

The people above didn't speak, and everyone didn't dare to drag the nun out on their own, in case it was really a young master. So the scene suddenly froze.

Pei Zhenliu glanced at the nun and said, "Who are you?"

"Have you forgotten me, when Nanbo Temple was goodbye, I waited for you for three years. The nun didn't seem to care about Pei Zhenliu's attitude, and slowly recalled the past, so the corners of her lips slowly curved, and she actually laughed.

Covered in blood, but his eyebrows are soft.

Ming Zheng's whole body shook, but his brain involuntarily circulated: "Your Majesty, do you still remember, so-and-so on the shore of Daming Lake." ”

Unexpectedly, the young master's footsteps paused for a moment, and he turned around and looked at the nun with a kind of pity, as if he still had a little impression of this paragraph.

Ming Zheng: "........." never expected, never thought that Pei Zhenliu looked at the righteous gentleman, and he was actually a well-dressed beast.

The face of the demon lord was calm, he didn't say a word, and even his face was faintly curious to see the excitement.

Although Pei Zhenliu smiled on his lips, Ming Zheng found that there was no smile in his eyes.

Ming Zheng saw Pei Zhenliu slowly walking in his direction from the demon hall.

Soon there was a commotion.

The nun also seemed to be nervous, her frightened face flickered, she took Ming Zheng's hand, and involuntarily took a small step back.

Ming Zheng remembered that in order to write about this peerless villain, he spent a whole few pages from his clothes, speech and posture, and Ming Zheng looked at his figure blankly, which was really good-looking.

Pei Zhenliu was now a few steps away from the female cultivator, and lifted his eyelids, "I'll give you another chance." ”

The nun shook her head firmly, insisting on it again and again.

Ming Zheng looked at Pei Zhenliu, who was so safe and indifferent, this is worthy of being the best villain in her pen, I don't know how many years have passed, but she still remembers the villain of such a number one person. Outstanding.

Pei Zhenliu calmly gave some orders to several people around him at the same time, his voice was too low, Ming Zheng didn't hear it clearly, until Pei Zhenliu walked to the female cultivator, Ming Zheng heard him staring at the female cultivator coldly and said, "Drag it down, feed the demonic beast." ”

However, when the words fell, the female cultivator's body shook slightly, and the whole person sat on the ground softly without warning, looking up at Pei Zhenliu lifelessly.

Ming Zheng just stared at Pei Zhenliu's gaze, and felt that death was so close. All kinds of sounds sharpened into Mingzheng's ears, but they just mingled meaninglessly, forming a chaotic buzz in his mind. She looked at Pei Zhenliu in a daze, thinking that she was going to be dragged out like that woman, and Ming Zheng didn't know whether to clear the relationship or continue to clear the relationship.

Pei Zhenliu walked over slowly, regarded people as nothing, and slowly walked past Mingzheng's side, but Mingzheng was like a stone on the shore, not moving, and only saw Pei Zhenliu's clothes engraved in the back word, and the fierce flying in the cold wind confused her eyes.

The woman was dragged out and asked with tears in her eyes. "Have you forgotten? I'm Yu'er. Ming Zheng stood next to the nun, revealing a shrunken coldness, and even faintly felt that the nun would say a few words, or she might have a glimmer of life.

Ming Zheng's fingers tightly clasped the sleeves, and the folds of the sleeves still did not loosen for half a minute, and the whole person did not move.

It wasn't until the people below dragged the nun away indiscriminately that someone quickly came up and escorted her down.

Ming Zheng's eyes were stiff, his eyes were blurred, he looked up at the sky, knelt down with a plop, and shouted loudly: "Dad~"

Horizontal and vertical are death, indefinite fight, gamble and come back to life, Ming Zheng mustered up the courage to walk in front of him and met Pei Zhenliu's gaze, and knelt down with a sound.

She's just a half-grown doll. If Ming Zheng is not mistaken, Pei Zhenliu's birth was expected by tens of thousands of people, and he was designated as the young master of the demon world as soon as he was born, and after the lady of the demon world went, the demon lord never brought anyone else back to the demon palace. Later, he was sent to the Buddha Township, because he was born with a Buddha bone and stayed there very well. It stands to reason that such a person should not have any haze. I can't help but have a kind of person who is born a villain, no wind or waves, and is destined to do a great career, which has nothing to do with his experience, but with his character. However, Pei Zhenliu has been affected by my Buddha's compassion for a long time, so at least he will have compassion.

Tiger poison doesn't eat children.

Ming Zheng seemed to feel that Pei Zhenliu's gaze seemed to turn, his gaze and Ming Zheng met, this glance, Pei Zhenliu's eyes were as smooth as an ice wall, a cold breath, rushing to his face, his eyes were not light or salty, like a god of death, looking at his gaze without any temperature, as if looking at a dead object.

Mingzheng's voice was buried in the cold wind, Pei Zhenliu just gave Mingzheng an indifferent look, then turned around and passed by Mingzheng.

Just this one back has stepped out of a different posture from others.

Ming Zheng raised his head and saw a pair of interested eyes, it was the demon lord.

The demon lord's eyes were glowing with a cloudy light, and a smile appeared on his bark-like face, Ming Zheng knew that the demon lord was still hesitant about Ming Zheng's arrival.

"Good boy, come here. The demon lord beckoned, and the people below didn't dare to make a move, so they let go of the kite.

Ming Zheng looked at the long blood marks on the ground that were dragged out in a daze, and she didn't hear it. People are like in a dream.

The demon lord didn't care, and sent someone to invite Ming Zheng to it.

Pei Zhenliu didn't seem to have any interest in such a farce, and after a long time, he said slowly. In that case, the child went first. ”

As he spoke, he waited for others to respond, waved his sleeves, and left without taking a cloud with him.

The Zuo Dharma Protector on the side smiled sadly beside him, and his sharp voice vibrated in the vast place. "According to the Demon Lord.........