Chapter 33 Shock
"Drunk? How could I be drunk?"

Leng Yaozhu chuckled and waved her hand.

Qiangu Qitian looked at the drunk Leng Yaozhu silently, feeling a little complicated.

Alcohol is nothing to a soul master, let alone a super douluo level soul master like Leng Yaozhu.

Her metabolic capacity is several times that of an ordinary person.

"Today may be a sad day for her."

In the original novel, Leng Yaozhu is not mentioned much. Qiangu Qitian only knows about her entanglement with Leng Yulai and her secret love for Yun Ming...

Qiangu Qitian shook his head and stopped thinking about these things that had no meaning to him at the moment.

The table full of delicious food prepared by Leng Yaozhu was finished by Qiangu Qitian alone.

Leng Yaozhu sat on a chair, looking at Qiangu Qitian with a smile, and taking a sip of Baihua Wine from time to time.

Seeing Qiangu Qitian finished eating, Leng Yaozhu stretched lazily, revealing her perfect curves.

"I'm going back to my room first. You can stay in the room next to mine tonight."

Just as she was about to leave, Qiangu Qitian suddenly called out to her, "Happy birthday, teacher."

Leng Yaozhu, who had just stood up, paused, and her somewhat dazed eyes regained a bit of clarity.

She seemed to have become the gentle and intellectual teacher she used to be.

"Thank you, Xiaotian."

Leng Yaozhu came to Qiangu Qitian's side. Qiangu Qitian felt his cheeks go cold and his head was slightly lifted up, and their eyes met.

Qiangu Qitian had seen Leng Yaoju like this countless times.

But Leng Yaozhu today is different from before.

A strand of her hair hung down, making Qiangu Qitian feel a little itchy. The faint fragrance mixed with the aroma of wine brewed from hundreds of flowers had a unique flavor.

"old……"

Before Qiangu Qitian could utter the word "teacher", Leng Yaoju leaned down and felt a warm touch on his forehead.

The kiss was as light as a dragonfly skimming the water, but it also left a faint mark on Qiangu Qitian's forehead.

"Thank you for spending time with me on this birthday."

After saying that, Leng Yaozhu turned around and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

Qiangu Qitian touched the slightly moist spot on his forehead and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After cleaning up the table and dishes, Qiangu Qitian prepared to take a bath and go to bed.

There are some clothes prepared in Wushuang, so you don’t have to worry about not having clothes to wear.

After all, in battles between soul masters, it is common for clothes to be torn apart.

You can't just wear tattered clothes after a fight and acting like a smart guy.

After entering the bathroom, Qiangu Qitian looked at the bathtub and shower and chose the latter without any hesitation.

Ten minutes later, Qiangu Qitian, all wet, walked out of the foggy bathroom.

He walked while drying his hair and went straight into the guest bedroom closest to the bathroom.

When he entered the door, Qiangu Qitian was stunned.

Because the decoration of the bedroom doesn't look like a guest bedroom at all.

But inside the house, even though someone cleaned it every day, Qiangu Qitian could still feel a sense of coldness, probably because no one had lived there for a long time.

The color that can be seen everywhere in the house is pink, pink walls, pink curtains, pink wardrobes, pink dressing tables...

No matter how you look at it, this looks like a little girl's room.

"...Teacher, who is this room prepared for?"

Qiangu Qitian scratched his head, but a day of practice had exhausted him, and he couldn't figure it out, so he decided to go to sleep. After drawing the curtains, Qiangu Qitian lay straight on the bed.

He was not used to his bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Qiangu Qitian, who was supposed to sleep until dawn and wake up naturally, suddenly felt that someone was watching him, making him feel very uneasy.

He opened his eyes a crack in a daze and saw a figure standing beside him.

Because it was dark in the room, Qiangu Qitian judged based on the man's body shape that the man should be his teacher Leng Yaoju.

He asked in a hoarse voice: "Teacher, you..."

Before he could finish, Qiangu Qitian felt his neck tighten. The strong feeling of suffocation made him lose all sleepiness in an instant.

A breath of death surrounded him.

Qiangu Qitian widened his eyes and broke out in a cold sweat. At this moment, he finally saw clearly who the person was.

She was about 60% similar to Leng Yaozhu, but her dark makeup made her look even colder. Her long black hair was hidden under the hood of her black robe, with only a strand of hair hanging down in front of her forehead.

"Little brat, you call that bitch teacher?"

Her eyes narrowed and her voice was very clear, but it made Qiangu Qitian feel a rare resentment in the world.

The identity in Qiangu Qitian's mind instantly matched the person in front of him - Dark Phoenix Douluo, Leng Yulai.

The person in front of him didn't seem to have a strong desire to kill him. Whenever he couldn't breathe, the hand on his neck would loosen a little.

When he thought he could take a second breath, he was completely blocked again.

Qiangu Qitian felt that Leng Yulai was playing a game of cat and mouse.

After a cat catches a mouse, it will not kill it directly. Instead, it will keep playing with its prey, letting it slowly die in pain and despair.

And Qiangu Qitian is the arrested mouse.

"Are you the owner of this room?"

Qiangu Qitian uttered these words with some difficulty. At this moment, his face had turned from pale to purple.

He must find a way to save himself.

Leng Yaozhu can no longer be counted on, otherwise Leng Yulai would not have appeared in this room.

Hearing Qiangu Qitian's words, Leng Yulai's strength in his hands obviously slowed down.

It was just the right time to relax. Qiangu Qitian took a few deep breaths of fresh air, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Leng Yulai in front of him.

At this time, he had recovered some strength, and his brain, which had become chaotic and sluggish due to lack of oxygen, began to work rapidly.

"That bitch is just hypocritical!"

Leng Yulai suddenly roared, and when the force in his hand was about to increase again, Qiangu Qitian activated the silver necklace around his neck.

The water drop pendant instantly turned into a stream of light, and a terrifying white flame wave rushed towards Leng Yulai in front of him.

Leng Yulai's purple pupils suddenly shrank, and a loud phoenix cry exploded in the ears of the two men amidst the white flames.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, Leng Yulai, who was completely unprepared, was severely injured.

"Pfft~"

She vomited blood and her whole body flew backwards, only stopping when she was close to the wall.

Even though she was seriously injured, she still had a smug smile on her face:

"You should only have this kind of thing."

Qiangu Qitian had just summoned out his Panlong Stick martial spirit and didn't even have time to summon out his spirit ring. Before his eyes blurred, Leng Yulai appeared in front of him again.

"Pfft~"

Qiangu Qitian's abdomen seemed to be hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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