After the devil becomes a poor man

Chapter 22

??On weekdays, the submissive little puppet shows an extremely aggressive side to its master.

??He Qingyu originally thought that since he traveled to the meditation □□concept, his physical fitness would be strengthened...

??She is as delicate as a rag doll, lying on the snow in the salted fish, until Yun Shao saw that she was so cold that she was shrinking into her arms, and then "kindly" sent the master back to the room.

??He Qingyu groggyly complained to the family lineage, "The original owner has been practicing the Red Lotus Heart Technique all year round, and when he casts the spell, the karma will start a prairie fire. Why can't I feel the double heaven of ice and fire at all?"

?? System: "..." Let me think about how to fool you.

??He Qingyu let Yunshao clean it. She really did not let go of every corner. It was inevitable that the hot spring would be misfired. There was not a single drop of her left.

??The system reluctantly said: "...Look, it's getting hot."

??He Qingyu: "Get out!" In the previous world, Zhongyuan himself had a good capacity for alcohol, not to mention that he would not get drunk after a thousand cups, and there was no problem with blowing the bottle. Outrageous.

??After He Qingyu's repeated questioning, the system said with difficulty: "Everything is the setting of the main system. Just get used to it. I will apply for subsidies for you. Come on."

??He Qingyu narrowed his eyes, and wanted to ask more, the system said shamelessly: "I am just a minor system, this is the first time I receive a host, you should be more tolerant to me, instead of showing me several times a day Mosaic!"

??He Qingyu: "..."

?? Yun Shao did not continue to indulge in He Qingyu's beauty, and left after seeing the goddess Yingji sleeping soundly.

??Standing by the door, she turned her head to look at the perfect master she had spent countless days and nights with, and fell into a momentary doubt.

?? Both Shi Xu and herself know that she has lost the memory of the past. In the chats of the disciples in the sect, she knows that she used to be a mainstay, and it seems that she still has a marriage contract with her master, but... how could it change? to where it is now.

?? Yunshao's memory tentacles were about to touch that piece of chaotic memory, and what greeted her was a piercing pain, like smashing a chisel into the back of her head, invading inch by inch——

??Only when biting the neck of the Goddess tightly can I get a moment of peace of mind.

?? She sighed and said with a smile: "You and I are both ends of the chain, and the master can't escape." After saying that, she left a bloody teeth mark on the collarbone of the person on the bed——

??…

??He Qingyu woke up while sleeping, and suddenly heard a series of loud explosions, dust fell from the ceiling, cracks appeared on the floor, and when he opened the window, he saw thick smoke billowing from several hills. The scene was so shocking Comparable to the Twin Towers being bombed——

?? Birds and beasts flew around, the cry of the disciples was endless, and the smell of blood could be vaguely smelled in the air.

??He Qingyu: "Have a lollipop to suppress your shock."

?? System: "Would you like the double flavor of sauced trotters and ginger? It's new and very popular."

??He Qingyu chattered lollipops in his mind and the system almost dementedly, and said with blurred eyes; "The big devil is not only fierce on the bed, but also fierce under the bed."

?? System: "The elders of the sect would never expect to be compared like this by you."

??He Qingyu leaned on the beauty and looked at the flames and black smoke in the distance. Her body was strengthened by the original owner, and she could see Yun Shao clearly through the clouds and dust.

??The woman standing upright on the eaves holds a sword behind her back, her black hair dances wildly, her snow-white clothes are half-stained with blood, dripping down from the corner of her clothes, she looks into the distance, not only what kind of emotion is in her eyes, Confused and complicated, I want to see something from the fog.

?? Like a red-crowned crane.

??It doesn't look like a pervert who can bully people on the bed, and it doesn't look like a leg pendant who wronged and called master...

?? Is another breathtaking beauty.

??He Qingyu sighed: "Who would have thought that such a beautiful young man would be a great devil. What a pity."

??The system spurned: "It's a pity, you should wipe off the drool first, and drip your clothes."

??He Qingyu thought the system was exaggerating, looked down at the conspicuous dark marks on the red fabric, and fell silent.

?? When she lowered her head to wipe her clothes, Yun Shao also looked over from afar...

??He Qingyu propped his head to watch the billowing black smoke, thinking about the strategy plan in his mind. The strategy of this world is not mainly to prevent the big devil from killing all kinds of cannon fodder. The world line focuses on the survival of the sect, or the whitewashing of the sect Evil is no longer something that everyone in the world can get and punish.

??In the original worldline, the great demon king directly eradicated He Qingyu, became the leader himself, and pushed the church to a place of eternal doom.

?? "Goddess!" A voice sounded above He Qingyu's head. The girl's head hung from the eaves, with hairpins of various colors stuck in her hair, and the tinkling was louder than wind chimes.

??He Qingyu: "!!!"

??The girl turned over from the roof with all her strength, and landed straight in front of He Qingyu. She was as light as a swallow, and her movements were graceful. , like Chang'e who is about to land on the moon.

??He Qingyu complained silently: Everyone can't walk well. If the roads are not used, they can be donated to those in need.

?? Fang Yufu chuckled and said, "Your little lover is doing evil over there, why don't you go and see? It's so lively, the Second Elder's bellyband flew up into the sky."

?? Goddess Yingji looked indifferent, "Small fights are nothing to worry about."

??Fang Yufu sat on the lap of the goddess. The little girl was so petite that she could curl up in the arms of the goddess. Just leaning on her from a distance looked like she was kissing.

??He Qingyu frantically complained to the system in his heart: "Who is this girl!! I'm not clean!!!"

??The system quickly flipped through the book and reminded: "The little disciple brought by the original master from the mountain is strictly speaking your own disciple. I don't know if it is a serious master-student relationship."

??He Qingyu said silently: "Masters among masters and apprentices usually don't end well..."

?? System: "To put it bluntly, I can understand. The master in the master-apprentice text is usually the worst person to be raped, but let me remind you, this is not multi-person literature."

??He Qingyu: "Oh"

??System: What are you regretting? Hey!

??Fang Yufu: "Master, who do you plan to bring to the conference next month?"

?? "Master, see if my little baby is suitable before going out for a walk."

??If this happened in the past, He Qingyu couldn't resist the coquettish dating of the soft and cute girl, but now she is no longer the same as before.

?? Goddess Yingji resisted and pushed the little apprentice down to her knees, ordered the little girl, who was neither standing nor sitting, to stand upright, and said with restrained eyebrows, "I'll take Yunshao, don't even think about it."

Fang Yufu had never been reprimanded by a goddess before, she gritted her teeth and threw herself on the master, tears streaming down, "I also want to go to the Jianghu conference once every ten years! Master is my heaven and my land , is an indelible light in my heart, I really want to go!"

??He Qingyu refused on the face, and had already begun to accept the soft and cute little girl in his heart, but at this moment Yun Shao, who was covered in scars and panting lightly, fell solemnly in front of the two of them, murderous all over his body——

??He Qingyu felt guilty: "..."

??The hands holding the little apprentice trembled slightly, like a prodigal wife caught in bed by her husband.