Raising the Demon

Chapter 220 A Guqiu Is Not Human
Gu Qiu strode away, Lu Zhifu and others quickly came up to help Zi Baifeng up, and said: "My lord... oh... my lord... why don't you protect your lord!"

Qi Xun was shaking his head with a wry smile. Zi Baifeng had always acted too confidently, which made them have a wrong estimate.

Grandma, this is the crime of pretending to be forced. If I hadn't pretended so much last night, I wouldn't have suffered so much today...

Zi Baifeng smiled wryly.

"Help Mr. Zhizheng back quickly." Deputy Lu Zhi ordered, "Go, I'll leave all those watching the fun!"

Zi Baifeng returned to the backyard, and Zijian and others hurriedly followed.

"Brother, you've been slapped again." Only Xiao Shitou was still giggling, feeling distressed.

One word after another, immediately aroused Zi Baifeng's memory. The last time he was slapped was already a long time ago. That time, he was slapped by Uncle Zhuzi because he owed his mouth.

But this time, he was slapped in the face with a knife. The other party was not only his elder, but also his enemy. Zi Baifeng felt aggrieved, so let's not talk about it.

When everyone was gone, Shu Yue emerged from Zi Baifeng's sleeve, glaring at Zi Baifeng angrily.

She was very dissatisfied. When Zi Baifeng was in danger just now, she wanted to make a move, but Zi Baifeng stopped her.

Although Zi Baifeng was not in danger, she was still very angry.

"I know you're very angry, but Shuyue..." Before Zi Baifeng finished speaking, Shuyue slapped him again, and the other side of his face suddenly swelled up.

Then Shu Yue turned around and left.

When Luo Qianshan arrived, what he saw was such a scene——Zi Baifeng had two plasters on both sides of his face, and on the plasters were written two large characters: "Reduce swelling".

At that time, Luo Qianshan laughed and cried, and almost lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

"What are you laughing at, I've never seen anyone being beaten!" Zi Baifeng suddenly became upset, nourished by the aura of the Raising Monster Art, his face was much better than before, and he was a bit tongue-in-cheek just now.

"What's the matter? Difficult to deal with?" Luo Qianshan sat down, picked up the teapot on the table, gulped down two gulps, and then spit it all out with a puff, "What the hell is this?"

"The herbal tea made by my mother..." Zi Baifeng smiled and rolled his eyes, "Qian Shan, thank you for drinking it for me!"

Who would have thought that there was a small alarm next to it, and the little stone jumped up with a swipe, shouting: "Mom! Brother poured out the medicinal tea!"

"Watch out for your ass!" Zi Baifeng was so angry, this little bastard shouldn't hurt him!
"Be careful with your face!" Luo Qianshan laughed, and then said seriously: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just a momentary distraction."

"Liar." Luo Qianshan snorted.

"Well, actually that Gu Qiu, he's not human." Zi Baifeng said, reaching out his hand and handing Luo Qianshan a cup in front of him, which contained clear tea, and Zi Baifeng mixed it with herbal tea to drink.

"Well, I'm really inhuman, and dared to hit you." Luo Qianshan said, "Why don't I go and meet him."

"No, what I said is not human, it is really not human." Zi Baifeng pointed to his eyes, "I can tell, he is a monster."

"monster!"

With a puff, Luo Qianshan sprayed out the tea from his mouth again.

"Yes, that's why I was shocked." Zi Baifeng shook his head.

The confrontation between humans and monsters is a product of the pressure of the current environment, but there are monsters living in the human world, and living so well that they become eighth-rank officials?
His son Bai Feng didn't know about this matter, neither the Fujun nor anyone else gave him this information.

It would be too alarmist to say it.

"You read it wrong." Luo Qianshan still shook his head.

"Do you think I might be wrong?" Zi Baifeng pointed to his eyes.

"In short, I still have to meet him." Luo Qianshan stood up and said, "I'll try."

"Don't go, you can't beat him." Zi Baifeng said.

"You look down on me!" Luo Qianshan left angrily.

An hour later, he came back with a swollen face.

"I am not his opponent."

Zi Baifeng laughed out loud.

He knows Luo Qianshan too well. This guy's combat power is full only when he is desperate.

This guy is ruthless, he is ruthless to others, and he is even more ruthless to himself. He has practiced the kung fu of Ba Dao Jue that wants to hurt others, but hurt himself first. Such a person will not be excited at all when he competes with others.

"Then what are you going to do?" Luo Qianshan said, "I came from the front and heard them talking a lot. This time you have lost a lot."

"It's okay to be ashamed." Zi Baifeng looked at his own tiles, and the loyalty of the crowd rose instead of falling, probably because they felt that Zi Baifeng was deflated, but they were getting closer.

And that's not what matters now.

Zi Baifeng knew that Luo Qianshan's mind was always for decoration at this time, and he would not turn it around at all, so he explained directly: "I am interested in why he can live among the crowd."

"Why?" Luo Qianshan was puzzled.

"Idiot!" Zi Baifeng was speechless. He pointed to Xiaoqing who was coiled under the shade of a tree next to him, and said, "Why do you say? I dare not let them out of my sight now, for fear that they will be demonized one day." I'm subduing demons!"

"Oh, oh? Oh oh!" Luo Qianshan suddenly realized, no, not immediately, but after two or three oh, he suddenly realized.

Zi Baifeng has no confidence in this guy's IQ.

Now these little monsters can't take shape, if they don't have caring people, they probably won't pay much attention.

But in the future, these monsters become popular, so what should we do?Still keep them chained?Or let them live a life of being hunted down?
Either way, it's too cruel for them.

To change this situation, one is to change the antagonism between humans and monsters, such as Mengcheng.

The other way is to let the monster pretend to be a human.

For the latter method, Zi Baifeng has always had a hazy idea, but he has always been immature, but now he suddenly discovered that someone really did it.

"That said, it's really important." Luo Qianshan nodded, "Then I'll meet him again!"

Luo Qianshan stood up, took off the plaster on Zi Baifeng's face, put it on his own face, and went again.

"Hey..." Zi Baifeng didn't stop, and sighed helplessly, it seemed that the plaster on the other side of his face would soon no longer belong to him.

This guy, looking for abuse, this is, what is he thinking.

Does he have brains?
Rubbing the face, the swelling on the face has basically disappeared, and the effect of Raising the Demon Art is still very good.

Xiao Shitou dragged Zi Wu to come, and saw Zi Baifeng drinking herbal tea calmly, Zi Wu immediately twisted Xiao Shitou's ears three and a half times: "Let you lie!"

In private, Zi Baifeng made a little grimace at Xiao Shitou.

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At night, Zi Baifeng came to Shuangjing Lane. The two yards he forcibly bought from Fatty Chu were located in Shuangjing Lane.

Most of the streets and alleys in Xijing are named after water, whether it is Qushui Bridge or Shuangjing Lane.

Fatty Chu was ordered to move out within three days. This afternoon, Tou Ge came to report that Fatty Chu had moved out, and asked him to report.

While reporting, he peeked at Zi Baifeng's face, thinking that Mr. Zhizheng is indeed Mr. Zhizheng, with such a thick skin, it's okay to be beaten like that.

And at night, Zi Baifeng came to the yard, and as expected, the whole yard had been emptied, and it was clear at a glance.

Ge Tou'er followed behind Zi Baifeng, knowing that Zi Baifeng was coming, he volunteered to follow, seeing the situation in the yard, he immediately curled his lips and said: "This fat man Chu is so stingy, he doesn't care about anything. None left."

"It's better not to keep it, I just don't need to tidy up." Zi Baifeng looked around, nodded, and said: "Well, this yard is a good place to tidy up. Old Ge, who do you know?" Are you good at gardening and decoration?"

"My lord, what are you going to do?" Ge Tou'er was a little puzzled, in his opinion, this place is already pretty good.

"It's not bad, but it's still uninhabitable." Zi Baifeng laughed.

After living in Zhizhengyuan for a few days, his vision has improved a lot, but this also exposed the fact that he is a bumpkin.

"Old Ge, come here with a hammer and help me dig a few holes." Zi Baifeng said.

"Okay!" Getouer didn't ask why, he just picked up a hammer from the wall, and dug up at the place designated by Zi Baifeng. Zi Baifeng stood there, pondered for a while, and dropped a hammer. Jade, and then walked a few steps, and asked Ge Touer to continue digging.

One dug, the other threw stones, after half an hour, Zi Baifeng set up a simple magic circle in the yard.

Seeing that Mr. Ge was already out of breath, Zi Baifeng smiled and said: "Old Ge, you can't do this. If you work with me like this, you will be tired in a few days."

"It's okay, my lord, I'm in good health." Ge Tou'er wiped off his sweat and said.

"Old Ge, are you willing to cultivate immortality?" Zi Baifeng asked suddenly.

"What did your lord say?" Ge Tou'er staggered and almost fell to his knees.

"Cultivate immortals, cultivate truth, and become a monk." Zi Baifeng said.

"This... this..." Ge Tou'er didn't know what to say.

In Xijing, who doesn't want to cultivate immortals?But how is it so easy to cultivate immortals?Talent, savvy, opportunity, and talent are indispensable.

Those who can cross this threshold are either outstandingly talented or wealthy. It should be known that although Xijing's spiritual energy is abundant and surging, a monk consumes tens of millions of times more spiritual energy than ordinary people. Can't accommodate many monks.

Only Zi Baifeng didn't take cultivation seriously.

Anyway, he has now figured out the way to balance raising demons and cultivating truth.

What's more, he now feels that there is no one available around him, and he is really not used to it.

"In addition to being Zhizheng of Zhizhengyuan, I am also the head of Niaoshuguan. Our Niaoshuguan is just a small sect with only seven or eight people under our command. If you are willing, I will accept you as a registered disciple."

"Master, please be respected by your disciple!" Ge Tou'er knelt down with a plop, kowtowing like garlic.

"Don't worry, it's just a registered disciple. It's an outer disciple. You may not be able to call me master." Zi Baifeng quickly raised a finger. After all, he and Ge Touer have only known each other for three or four days, and they need to observe for a while Time will do.

　The first update, I will write the second update immediately.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)