I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

This Su Shengzi is so good, he likes to hypnotize others, take shortcuts, and use deception.

But these are not the real reasons why Zhao Kangping dislikes this person.

As Zhao Kangping's thoughts raced, Su Yuelin's voice rang out: "Whether it's Bai Qianqian or that Luo Xueqing, I want to see them for myself."

After saying this, the corner of his mouth curled up.

Wozhi, kid, you've narrowed your path.

Zhao Kangping already had murderous intentions towards this man, but he concealed it well and did not show it on his face.

This guy is a villain from the beginning and is destined to die.

If this wasn't in the city, if he wasn't accompanied by two people in the Spirit Transformation Stage, he might have done it himself.

Zhao Kangping secretly memorized the appearance of this Su Shengzi.

He generally did not remember the appearance of a stranger unless they were involved in important matters or were someone he wanted to kill. This Su Shengzi was the latter.

Zhao Kangping did not stay on the street for too long. He quickly returned to the City Lord's Mansion under the cover of night.

He didn't go through the main gate, but flew over the high wall on the side.

"Stop." It just so happened that Dongfang Jingrou came here on patrol and saw a dark shadow rushing into the City Lord's Mansion. She shouted subconsciously.

Generally, if a thief breaks in, if you shout like this, the thief will definitely not stop, but will speed up and run away.

However, in the woman's sight, the man really stopped.

Zhao Kangping recognized Dongfang Jingrou's voice. He turned around and said with a smile, "Oh, it's the Dongfang steward."

Seeing that it was Zhao Kangping, Dongfang Jingrou breathed a sigh of relief. She said, "Why don't you go through the main entrance?"

"Of course it's because the journey is short. Isn't the steward resting now?"

"You and I are both cultivators, and neither of us needs to rest. Now is a special period, and this City Lord's Mansion is so large that we have to patrol it regularly."

"Patrol? Why don't you leave it to the maids?"

"We don't have enough manpower. The twenty or so maids each have their own responsibilities. It's impossible for all of them to come on patrol."

"Then recruit people."

"City Lord, I've thought of this as well. We've posted a recruitment notice, but no one's showing up."

Dongfang Jingrou told Zhao Kangping about the recruitment notice she had posted in the holy land.

In fact, there are quite a few people who need to be recruited, and the job content, recruitment requirements and remuneration for each position are all clearly written.

But there was no one.

"It seems that those people from the aristocratic families are using their connections to stop us." Zhao Kangping immediately understood the whole story.

They were recruiting people in the City Lord's Mansion, so it was impossible for them to go to the Suzaku Hall to recruit people. Dongfang Jingrou had posted the recruitment information in the outer sect, but now it seemed that it had fallen on deaf ears.

What’s more, they want monks with lower cultivation levels, not mortals.

It is more convenient for cultivators to manage such a large mansion. Mortals may need to recruit twice as many people to achieve the effect of a low-level cultivator.

Previously, Dongfang Jingrou hired outer disciples to do some miscellaneous tasks in the mansion by issuing tasks.

The matter is not complicated, but the reward in spirit stones is not low, so it should attract many people to sign up.

"Let's lower the requirements and recruit people from the menial disciples and those from humble backgrounds. Remember, they must have clean backgrounds." Zhao Kangping came up with a plan that killed two birds with one stone.

The ones who are at odds with him are those from the lineage families. The poor monks have no background and are not easily influenced by those people.

This would not only meet the manpower needs of the City Lord's Mansion, but also allow him to train some trusted subordinates.

"Okay, I'll try it." Dongfang Jingrou replied.

She was about to leave when Zhao Kangping stopped her. He said, "Wait, I have something to give you."

Seeing that no one was around, he took out a box of rouge from his storage ring and handed it to the woman: "I bought this in Floating Immortal City. I think this color suits you."

However, this made Dongfang Jingrou look even more strange. She did not take it, but stepped back a few steps and said, "You, what do you want to do?"

How could one give a woman a gift so casually? Could he be trying to pursue her?

He was already having an ambiguous relationship with the Holy Lord and was having an affair with his own disciple, and now he had his sights set on her.

Zhao Kangping felt a little disappointed that the woman deliberately walked away like this.

Zhao Kangping: "I don't mean anything else. You work under me, I can't treat you unfairly. Just accept it."

"But, but this is rouge. Do you know what it means to give rouge to a woman?"

Dongfang Jingrou's ears felt hot, and she almost couldn't bear to look the man in the eye.

Why do you always do things that make people think too much?

Zhao Kangping certainly knew the meaning of a man giving rouge to a woman. It was a token of love between many men and women.

He never denied that he liked beauties with big breasts and big butts, and Dongfang Manager just fit the bill.

It would be a great thing if you could get such a pleasing secretary.

He still remembered that when he was in that underground mine, he was suppressed by the powerful man who was half a step away from becoming a god. She had already escaped, but she returned to save him regardless of the danger.

Later, because of the influence of the strange fragrance on her body, he was about to explode, and she helped him to relieve it personally.

"I know, so I want to give it to you." Zhao Kangping said.

"You..." Dongfang Jingrou was speechless for a moment, and she was too timid to look him in the eye.

"Stop talking nonsense and just accept it." Zhao Kangping said firmly.

Dongfang Jingrou was stunned by his sudden toughness. She took the box of rouge and said, "I just happened to be short of a box of rouge. Don't think too much."

Chapter 226: The Demon Lord’s Body is Very Honest

I didn’t expect that Dongfang Jingrou also has the attribute of being a tsundere.

But tsundere has become obsolete.

After receiving the box of rouge, she carefully looked around. After confirming that there was no one else around, she quickly put the rouge box into the storage ring.

Then she said in a very soft voice, "Thank you."

If Zhao Kangping didn't have good hearing, he might not be able to hear her whisper as soft as a mosquito's.

After hurriedly saying goodbye to Zhao Kangping, she ran away dejectedly, as if she was afraid that she would be seen by others if she ran slower.

After being squeezed by his senior sister again, he felt a little tired. It was natural that he should have a good sleep at this time.

When Zhao Kangping returned to his room, he smelled a familiar female body fragrance.

He discovered the woman hiding in his room almost immediately.

It was his beloved disciple Zhao Mengyao.

But she didn't come out immediately, but hid in the closet in the bedroom.

If I'm not mistaken, she definitely wants to launch a night attack while he's asleep.

Unfortunately, this method was too naive and was easily seen through by him.

All the remaining food for the day was seized by his senior sister, so he had no time to spend time with his second disciple.

He didn't even give the woman a chance to attack him at night and simply opened the closet door.

Zhao Mengyao was surprised and delighted when she was easily found hiding in the closet.

She said with a playful smile, "I've been caught, so Master will punish me."

Zhao Kangping knew exactly what the punishment the woman was talking about.

But today he was too busy to play with her.

He said sleepily, "I'm tired today and want to rest early."

Zhao Mengyao could also see that he was a little tired today, so she felt a little disappointed.

So she compromised and asked, "Then can I sleep with Master?"

She was talking about simply lying in bed and sleeping, without doing anything else. Of course, if he did that, she would also cooperate.

Zhao Kangping did not refuse this.

He quickly undressed and lay down on the bed.

Then, a soft and warm body crawled into the quilt and squeezed into his arms.

"Don't move." Zhao Kangping said.

"But, Master hasn't favored me for a long time." Zhao Mengyao stared at him with a slightly resentful look.

"Let's talk about it after I've had a good rest. I haven't been in good shape these days." Zhao Kangping said with his eyes closed.

However, Zhao Mengyao was still very energetic. She said in a soft and charming voice, "Master, you haven't told me what happened with you and Senior Sister in Floating Immortal City these past few days."

Zhao Kangping was indeed very tired. He was completely taken advantage of by his senior sister, but he was still in the sage mode and had no worldly desires at all.

"Can we talk about it tomorrow?" Zhao Kangping almost pleaded.

Zhao Mengyao was dissatisfied and did not heed her master's warning, and was still a little dishonest.

"Stop moving, or I'll kick you down." Zhao Kangping said unhappily.

This kid is really like a wretch who will tear off the roof if he is not punished for three days.

Can't he sleep anymore? He just wants to have a good night's rest.

"Oh." Zhao Mengyao said timidly.

But her beautiful eyes were wide open, with no intention of closing them at all.

Given her style, she would most likely crawl into bed and have a buffet while he was asleep.

But Zhao Kangping suddenly hugged her tightly, like an iron clamp, not letting her move. As if he saw through her thoughts, he was not giving her the chance to have a midnight snack.

After struggling for a few times, Zhao Mengyao was unable to break free from his arms.

She could only close her eyes.

The two of them really did nothing together but slept.

……

Weird.

As the night deepened, Zhao Kangping began to breathe evenly.

Zhao Mengyao suddenly opened her eyes, but there was a red light flashing in her eyes.

This is naturally Mingluan, who has not caused trouble for a long time.

She tentatively pushed the man's hands that were tightly clasped around her.

Maybe he was asleep, and his arms, which were originally tightly clasped together, were not so tight anymore, and loosened with a gentle push.

After breaking free from his arms, she took a deep breath, her little heart beating violently.

At this moment, a scarlet dagger made of blood appeared in her hand.

It was aimed at the man's heart.

If she stabbed him, she could inflict serious damage on him.

She raised her hand high, about to stab it down.

The man opened his eyes without warning and grabbed the woman's hands, thus failing her sneak attack.

Zhao Kangping pressed her under him, and the scarlet dagger instantly disintegrated.

He grabbed the woman's hands, lifted them above her head and held them down with one hand.

The woman's scarlet eyes were filled with anger and hatred.

"Long time no see, Lord Demon." Zhao Kangping said jokingly.

"You didn't sleep?" Ming Luan asked in surprise.

But Zhao Kangping shook his head and said, "I did fall asleep, but I woke up when you pushed my arms away. Also, your breathing and heartbeat were so rapid that it would have been hard for me to notice even if I didn't want to."