Chapter Twenty-Four: Nonsense Under Fear
Realizing that she had shown too much, Liu Yujiao slowed down her tone: "The master is just surprised by your relationship with Wang Jin, and I am afraid that you will hide it from me." After all, half a month ago, you admitted to yourself in public..."
Before Liu Yujiao finished speaking, Zhao Qing hurriedly explained: "How dare the disciple deceive the master, I have already said it before, I was subject to him at that time, and I had to say it as a last resort. ”
Liu Yujiao's eyes were cold, noncommittal, and she didn't know what she was thinking: "He told you to cancel tomorrow's duel?"
"Yes. He said he threw in the towel. ”
"Why?"
"Uh, because... Because the disciple had already made a promise, he said that there was no point in fighting. Zhao Qing raised his head and secretly glanced at Liu Yujiao.
Liu Yujiao sat on the chair, with a cold face, her fingers lightly tapped the armrest of the chair, for a long time: "Tomorrow's duel, Wang Jin must participate, what do you think?"
Zhao Qing slandered in her heart, what can she think? Of course, she opened her eyes, but she didn't dare to say this, the master was obviously angry, and she didn't know who provoked her: "What does the master mean?"
Liu Yujiao's eyes flashed with cold light, and she said word by word: "Wang Jin must participate in tomorrow's duel." ”
"Ahh Zhao Qing was a little confused.
"If you understand, just do it. Liu Yujiao was a little tired.
"Huh, how?" today's master is so weird.
As soon as Liu Yujiao's hand was stretched, Zhao Qing's whole person was pulled over by the air, and her hand stuck her neck:
"How to do it, do you still need me to teach you? I don't care what method you use, you have to take care of this for me. ”
The hand gently stroked Zhao Qing's face, and his tone was soft and tight: "Your disobedient senior sister, do you still remember, if you can't do it, the master will help you, hehe, hahaha... Get out!!"
Zhao Qing felt a chill in his heart, and then he was thrown away, silently got up from the ground, his face was full of calm indifference, and slowly walked out, this is the Demon Sect after all.
Behind him, Liu Yujiao's weak and tired voice came: "Qing'er, the master also has a hard time, this matter must be done well." ”
"The disciple obeyed. The light voice drifted away in the wind, and I didn't know if I really believed it.
In the middle of the night, Zhao Qing, who was holding the Taoist robe, interrupted the confusion in his mind, no matter how long the road was, there would always be a time when the Demon Buddha Palace arrived.
'Dong Dong Dong' gently knocked on the door of the Demon Buddha Palace, slim, naturally with a pure fairy spirit, polite, and temperamental.
The middle door was wide open, and Zhou Bingyun, who received the news, had already rushed over. Zhao Qing didn't go fast, people, naturally, she was discovered early, but it was strange, what did she want to do in the middle of the night?
"Senior Sister Feixian, what do you want to do?" Although Wang Fatzi and Zhao Qing had a conflict in the morning, Zhou Bingyun still asked more politely.
"I'm here to return the robe. ”
"Yes, just give it to me, my brother said. Glancing at the Taoist robe in Zhao Xian's feelings, Zhou Bingyun stretched out his hand to take it.
Zhao Qing didn't move, just looked at Zhou Bingyun quietly, and was slightly embarrassed for a few seconds: "I, return him with my own hands." ”
"Well, it's getting late now, senior brother is asleep, does Senior Sister Feixian have anything else to look for Senior Brother?"
Zhao Qing didn't speak, and looked at Zhou Bingyun again in a daze, in fact, she was a little hesitant in her heart, so she was always so slow for half a beat. In the eyes of others, it is very difficult to speak, after all, the strength is there, and others dare not urge or ignore it.
didn't get a response, Zhou Bingyun was helpless: "Senior sister, come with me." Nodding slightly, he followed Zhou Bingyun step by step into the Demon Buddha Palace.
"Senior sister, please come in, senior brother is waiting for you inside. Zhao Qing hesitated and walked in, this room, the last time she lived, Wang Fatzi's bedroom.
In the past half a month, the layout of the room has not changed at all, and the quilt seems to have not changed, but she has slept in it, and Zhao Qing, who is holding the robe, blushes slightly.
Wang Fatzi sat on the bed leisurely, even getting up owed, seeing a person, there is no need to be so grand, yes, getting up to receive Wang Fatzi, it is very grand, now it is late at night: "Send a robe?
"En," Zhao Qing nodded, "I miss you." In a word, the fat man Wang, who had just held a sip of tea at the bedside, almost squirted out. But Zhao Qing didn't lie, she had been thinking about Wang Fatzi for a long time, how to get him, it was difficult.
"Put down the robe, let's go, by the way, take this. "This world is too difficult, Wang Fatzi decided not to accept the recruitment, took out the belly pocket he had snatched in the morning from under the pillow, and threw it over. The devil knows why under the pillow, Wang Fatzi's heart is very dark.
didn't reach out to pick it up, let the belly pocket smash on his body, and then landed, Wang Fatzi was surprised, what did he want to do?
"You're very wrong today, what do you want to do? Let's just say it, go back to wash and sleep. ”
"Actually, I've got a crush on you. Zhao Qing lowered his head.
"Do you think I'll believe it? I kicked you in the morning, did I hit my brain?" Wang Fatzi beckoned to Zhao Qing and motioned for her to come closer, and Wang Fatzi wanted to check it. Originally, there was no hope for the action, but Zhao Qing was really obedient and well-behaved.
Wang Fatzi took a closer look, measured the temperature of her forehead, and pulled her cheek, uh, it seems to be a real thing, this is interesting, could it be that his character has exploded, and the girl he likes takes the initiative to confess? I think back then, I missed such a thing.
Now, don't miss it, Wang Fatzi thinks that he is a man, and he will not suffer any loss. When he was thinking about what to do and what to do, Zhao Qing, who had been holding back for a long time, began to make a big move:
"If you kick me, people, people will like you more, in fact, in fact, people like it, like you to bully me. Me, you know?"
Zhao Qing's face turned red with shame, this was completely improvised, she didn't know what the use of saying this was, she just instinctively wanted to gain Wang Fatzi's trust first.
As for how to get Wang Fatzi to duel with people? That's really too difficult. She didn't think she could afford that price. She has something that can be more valuable than the quota for the competition, but I'm afraid that it won't be enough to sell her, there is no shortage of beauties around the Demon Buddha, and the quota is related to the future of other people's lives.
The dark fat man understands in seconds, shaking MM, I have heard a lot in my previous life, but I haven't seen it, I am curious, he has the potential to be a graduate student: "Is it really so magical?" Zhao Qing, who was blushing, nodded violently.
"Then others bully you, don't you like it too?" This is very important, if anyone likes it, then don't you want to have a lot of green hats?
The pit has been dug, you have to continue to fill it, the master's task is very difficult, but you have to try to complete it, the punishment, no one wants to bear, it is a kind of life is worse than death.
So Zhao Qing blushed and continued to make up: "Didn't everyone look at you that night, of course for you... Of course, it's special, by the way, you said it, you're responsible for me. ”