Full-Time Magister: Summoning Eight Demons at the Start

"That's not up to you. Who told you to touch it like that..."

"Ning Xue is still resting, it's really inconvenient for her."

"Uncle Zhuo Yun, I really just wanted to see how Ning Xue was resting, I didn't mean anything else."

"Since we're about to get married anyway, there's no harm in meeting him."

"Mr. Zhou, is this really true..."

dong dong!

Amidst a commotion, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Cheng, who had just crawled into bed, sat up with a displeased expression.

Mu Ningxue breathed a sigh of relief, weakly poked her head out from under the covers, and snuggled close to Lü Cheng.

"Who?"

"..."

Upon hearing the unfamiliar male voice outside the door, the expressions of the Zhou father and son immediately turned extremely grim.

what's the situation?

boom!

Mr. Zhou kicked open the door with a displeased look, and Zhou Youhong followed him in.

"You... you..."

Upon seeing the strange man with his upper body exposed on the bed, and Mu Ningxue, a petite woman clinging to the blanket with only half her head showing, the faces of the Zhou father and son immediately darkened as if water could drip from them.

"Mu Zhuoyun! What does this mean?" Mr. Zhou said coldly.

"This..." Mu Zhuoyun looked helpless.

"This is what I meant by inconvenience before."

These two kids haven't gotten out of bed for days, and they haven't touched the food left by the door. What could they possibly be up to? Can't he guess?

I already said it's inconvenient, but you guys insisted on watching.

"Slut! You Hong, let's go!" Mr. Zhou sneered, no longer having any other thoughts.

This kind of woman has no right to enter the Zhou family!

"Wait a moment." Lu Cheng's cold voice suddenly rang out, and a terrifying pressure descended, immobilizing the Zhou family father and son in place.

"Slut? I don't understand those two words at all."

"Gentlemen, could you please explain?"

"You!" Mr. Zhou's face darkened. Just as he was about to unleash his magic to resist, a sharp pain shot through his limbs. At the same time, a large, thick hand quickly grabbed his neck to prevent him from letting out a noisy roar.

After being tossed and turned, Mr. Zhou completely lost consciousness.

"Acheng, this..."

Mu Zhuoyun stared blankly at the black-clad warrior who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, instantly breaking all four limbs of the old man from the Zhou family and flipping him backward, turning him into a ball.

That's fucking cruel!

"You!" Zhou Youhong trembled as he watched this scene.

"Do you know what you're doing?! My Zhou family will not let you get away with this!"

Lu Cheng frowned slightly. The shadowy soldiers present were quite sensible and subdued Zhou Youhong using the same method.

Although they are only Shadow Soldiers of the Warrior rank, human mages are all fragile. In a close-quarters ambush, a mage who cannot cast spells is no different from an ordinary human.

The activation of magic requires calmness, otherwise even Xingzi would lose control. However, when faced with the excruciating pain of broken limbs, few people can remain calm. The intense pain can cause the human brain to shut down.

"Take them out first." Lü Cheng waved his hand.

The lead ghost soldier bowed and directed the other shadow soldiers to carry the two newly made basketballs out of the bedroom, and also carried the dazed Mu Zhuoyun out.

"Acheng, what is this..." Mu Ningxue was a little confused.

A creature of darkness emerging from the shadows?

Can summoners summon dark creatures?

"This is a bit complicated, I'll explain it to you later." Lu Cheng placed his hand on Mu Ningxue's smooth lower abdomen.

"No!" Mu Ningxue instinctively stopped her.

"Don't come anymore, I really can't take it anymore!"

The physical fatigue disappeared instantly, but as for the mental aspect, she felt she would turn into an idiot if she continued like this!

"Don't worry, this is the end of it." Lu Cheng lowered his head and kissed Mu Ningxue's flushed face.

"Let's continue next time."

Chapter 79. Exercise Restraint

79.

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Ten minutes later, Lü Cheng, dressed neatly, came out.

"Acheng, what are they doing..."

Mu Zhuoyun pointed nervously to the two spherical life forms that were being pinned to the ground by the shadow soldiers.

These are members of the Zhou family!

Although the Zhou family is not much in the capital, it is still compared to the Mu family. To the Mu family, the Zhou family is already a behemoth!

Even if Lü Cheng beat those two up, he could at most lose the Mu family and quit the capital. But after doing this to them, selling the Mu family wouldn't settle the matter!

"Don't be nervous." Lu Cheng waved his hand, and the shadow soldier gestured for Mu Zhuoyun to sit down and thoughtfully poured him some hot tea.

"Acheng, why don't you take Ning Xue and run away?" Mu Zhuoyun said.

"You took her to Shanghai, and about that, I..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Lu Cheng said helplessly.

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious."

As he spoke, Lü Cheng dialed a phone number.

"The Imperial Capital Tribunal? I am Honorary Judge Lü Cheng."

"what's up?"

"Did you know that a Black Vatican has appeared in the capital?"

"They were right under your nose and you didn't even notice?!"

Where is the Black Vatican?

"Zhou family!"

"Evidence? Isn't it enough that I saw the cursed beast with my own eyes?"

"I have already taken down the Zhou family father and son."

"Investigate immediately!"

Lu Cheng hung up the phone. "It's resolved."

"Huh?" Mu Zhuoyun looked completely bewildered.

"The Black Vatican? The Zhou family? They..."

"Ah Cheng, you can't just talk about the Black Vatican, you..."

"Don't worry, there's evidence." Lu Cheng took a sip of tea, stood up, and led the shadow soldiers outside.

"I will handle this matter. No one will come looking for you."

"By the way, I'll also help you with the Mu family's business. Don't worry, now that you're here, just relax and stay put."

"..."

"dad?"

After a long while, Mu Ningxue finally came out of the room.

"Huh?" Mu Zhuoyun suddenly came to his senses.

"Ning Xue, Acheng, he..."

Honorary Presiding Judge of the Imperial Capital Tribunal?

Is this serious?

"I'm not sure." Mu Ningxue shook her head.