Fast time travel: Crazy female supporting role abused insanely in the crematorium

Chapter 36 36. The Merry Stepmother of the Demon Cult Leader (6)

The villa where the Bloodcloth Demon Cult is located stands on a towering mountain peak, the altitude is extremely high, there is snow on the top that does not melt all year round, and the wind is cold.

Fu Zhixiu waited at the door with a group of people, Shao Zhuoyi was holding the sword, his brows and eyes were full of impatience.

"I still have to practice swords, so I don't have time to wait for her."

Shao Zhuoer was wearing a red gauze, and yelled lazily: "This woman was taken away for half a year, who knows if she was thrown back after being tired of being played with by others, our Bloody Clothes Sect doesn't accept bad goods."

Fu Zhixiu frowned: "Second Young Master, be careful, the Cheng family is your mother in name after all."

Shao Zhuoyi showed disdain, and Shao Zhuoer even sneered.

"Is that bitch worthy? I'm afraid that only Xiao Yezhong has milk and is a mother, and she calls each mother affectionately."

There were bursts of laughter, and Shao Zhuolin, who was standing at the end, was holding his cuffs tightly, his veins showing.

At this moment, a pair of crimson riding boots stepped on the snow, the wind and snow were rolled up by the hem of the skirt, and the woman came slowly with an umbrella.

The edge of the umbrella was lifted slightly, revealing the pair of peach-blossom and affectionate phoenix eyes. Such a beautiful woman stopped the laughter in the audience for a moment.

It's a pity that the beautiful woman is not dumb, and the moment she speaks, she destroys the artistic conception.

"Yo, there are a lot of people."

Only then did Fu Zhixiu come back to his senses, and looked at Cheng Yueshu strangely.

Not seeing each other for half a year, this woman's complexion is even brighter. How can a woman who has been imprisoned for half a year not look haggard at all?

Such doubts were not limited to him, almost all the people present had similar thoughts at the same time, Shao Zhuolin's eyes were deep, and he looked at Cheng Yueshu calmly.

Shao Zhuoer brushed off her long skirt and embroidered robe, and said sourly: "Madam is willing to come back, is it because the wild men outside have never fed you?"

Everyone was habitually about to laugh, but the laughter stopped abruptly.

Shao Zhuoer's face was slapped twice, and it immediately swelled up. The culprit was Cheng Yueshu who threw away her umbrella and rubbed her wrist.

"This little mouth is really dirty, I'm afraid it will dirty my hands."

Cheng Yueshu said almost reproachfully, Shao Zhuoer finally came to his senses, his eyes widened in anger, he pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed at Cheng Yueshu.

His movements were quick and urgent, and his moves were fierce, obviously intending to kill Cheng Yueshu.

"Go to hell!"

The Great Elder looked terrified, and was about to make a move to stop him, but Cheng Yueshu dodged lightly, raised his hand and slapped Shao Zhuoer again.

Crisp and loud.

"Ah, ah, I'm going to kill you!"

Shao Zhuoyou yelled in a high-pitched voice, no longer his usual pretentiousness, his hair fell down his shoulders in anger.

"Hey, I can't catch it."

Cheng Yueshu smiled kindly, like a mother playing hide-and-seek with an ignorant child, always deliberately turned around at the last moment, and then used her palm to make intimate contact with Shao Zhuoer's cheek.

Snapped!clap clap!

Shao Zhuoer's cheeks were swollen high, and she screamed like crazy, full of endless resentment with Cheng Yueshu.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Cheng Yueshu's martial arts are already above him, and right now it's just a game of cat and mouse.

The Great Elder squinted his eyes, and then remembered that when Cheng Yue Comfort just appeared, his boots were clearly stepping on the snow, but there was not much sound.

It has clearly reached the level of a first-class master in the Jianghu.

He can guarantee that Cheng Yueshu's previous martial arts were not considered good, and he could make rapid progress in such a short period of time, combined with Cheng Yueshu's current moves, an answer emerged in his mind.

This woman is cruel to herself, and she has practiced the magic skill of blood clothes.

As the most trusted elder of the previous leader, no one is more aware of the pain of practicing the Bloody Clothes Magic Art than Fu Zhixiu.

If not, he would have thought of a way to force Cheng Yueshu to hand over the cheats.

Shao Zhuolin was also observing quietly beside him, his eyes were dim and uncertain, and he let out a sudden exclamation.

"Aunt, be careful!"

Shao Zhuoer was trying to sneak attack from behind, Cheng Yueshu raised his palm and slashed hard on the back of Shao Zhuoer's neck.

Shao Zhuoyou fell to the ground without saying a word, his whole face was like a ripe eggplant, purple and swollen.

Immediately passed out.

Cheng Yueshu looked at Shao Zhuolin with a smile: "This is my mother's good son."

Shao Zhuolin lowered his head shyly, a blush appeared on his face, and he looked like a little milk dog.

Shao Zhuoyi held the long sword tightly, and said sharply: "Cheng Yueshu, you are so courageous, you dare to practice the blood-cloth magic skill privately."

With an innocent face, Cheng Yueshu shifted the responsibility to the nonexistent mysterious elder of Kunlun.

"I'm in a hurry. The thief didn't believe that the blood-clothed magical skill in my hand was real, so he forced me to practice it. I was unwilling, but your father told me in a dream that ants still steal their lives. Let me focus on saving my life, marrying and obeying my husband. , of course I will listen to him."

Except for Shao Zhuolin, everyone showed indescribable expressions.

Even if it's nonsense, can't you give some reliable reasons?
Cheng Yueshu still said the same thing: "If any of you don't believe me, you can ask your husband in person."

Everyone was silent, even Shao Zhuoyi felt that this woman's thick skin was rare in his life, and he couldn't refute it for a while.

Fu Zhixiu's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, and he looked around.

"Since Madam was able to return safely due to the teacher's dream, this matter will come to an end."

The Great Elder said in a serious tone, "If you want me to hear someone gossiping, hum!"

The whispering stopped in an instant, and Shao Zhuoyi could only reluctantly leave.

Cheng Yueshu looked at Shao Zhuoer who was lying on the ground, kicked him, and seeing that he didn't respond, sighed: "You can't become a talent if you don't teach, mother is also a painstaking effort."

Shao Zhuoyi felt a chill when he heard it from a distance, and his pace of leaving was a little faster.

Only Shao Zhuolin stepped forward, before speaking, his eyes were already red.

"Aniang, you are not here these days, I..."

Cheng Yueshu turned against the guest, holding Shao Zhuolin's face with both hands.

"Aniang knows that you have suffered, and you seem to have lost a lot of weight."

As he spoke, he grabbed Shao Zhuolin's cheeks with both hands, and pulled them to the side.

Shao Zhuolin was caught off guard, and was forced to swallow his complaints back into his stomach, and his face was rubbed for a while.

What the hell is this woman doing!Shock and anger rose in Shao Zhuolin's heart, and just as his eyes were about to flash fiercely, he heard Cheng Yue speak slowly.

"Look, your second brother is really a disobedient child. How much care does a mother have to worry about? Ah Lin is still good. That's why Ah Lin loves A Lin the most."

Shao Zhuolin was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit, but when she looked down and saw Shao Zhuoer lying on the ground, she could only be angry and dare not speak.

Shao Zhuolin swallowed his anger and said, "Thank you, Aunt, for your compliment. You have been traveling all the way, so let's go rest first."

Cheng Yueshu: "Why is Ah Lin so well-behaved? Is he feeling sorry for Auntie? A big boy is born to be loved by Auntie."

Shao Zhuolin dared not speak out.

Fortunately, Fu Zhixiu who came towards them rescued Shao Zhuolin.

The First Elder's eyes fell on Cheng Yueshu's hand pinching Shao Zhuolin's cheek, and he said calmly: "It is said that female elders avoid their fathers and sons avoid their mothers. Even if the wife and the third young master have a deep relationship, they should be careful."

Only then did Cheng Yueshu let go, "What Elder Fu said was, Ah Lin, go down and rest."

Now Shao Zhuolin walked slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Fu Zhixiu was like a mud bodhisattva in the past, he would ignore everything unless the situation was serious, why did he care so much about Cheng Yueshu?

"Third young master, haven't you heard your mother's words?"

Fu Zhixiu reminded in a deep voice that Shao Zhuolin left as if waking up from a dream, and someone soon dragged Shao Zhuoer away.

Only the Great Elder and Cheng Yueshu were left at the gate of the huge villa.

Cheng Yueshu looked at the old lover in the original plot and smiled lightly.

"Elder Fu, why did you leave me alone?"

(End of this chapter)