My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 37

2022-01-15

Chapter 37 Frost Rakshasa changes his color

"You're welcome."

Zhao Qingmei waved his hand and said: "It's a few days away from the time in your letter, but it's finally here."

An Jing was looking at the pedantic, old-fashioned old man in front of her, and Tan Yun, who was Aojiao and black-belly It doesn't fit at all.

Comparatively speaking, he still prefers Tan Yun's temperament, this old-fashioned old man is very serious at first glance.

"I went to visit some friends, but it's a bit late." Li Fuzhou clasped his fists, then looked towards An Jing next to him, and asked, "Is this Uncle An Jing?"

An Jing also clasped his fists and said with a smile: "An Jing, you are polite."

Li Fuzhou nodded, but he frowned secretly in his heart: Sure enough, there is no Inner Strength at all, Sect Lord It's really a big misfortune for Demon Sect to really fall in love with this person.

Just now, the ordinary little ruffian made this little doctor in a dilemma. If he were to face the bulls, ghosts and snakes above the rivers and lakes in the future, the doctor would be scared to death, and he didn't know why.

The two looked at each other, then both looked away.

Zhao Qingmei said with a smile: "The meal is ready, we might as well eat first, and then talk about it slowly."

"Yes, yes, Third Master boat and car. fatigue, I must be tired." An Jing nodded and said.

"Old fogey is used to working hard, so it's not a big deal."

Li Fuzhou said this, seeing Zhao Qingmei's eyes, indifferently said: "Just eat something. That's fine."

At the dinner table.

Tan Yun is like a quail, completely lost the energy of the past.

Little Hei Zai was lying on the dog bowl next to him, eating fresh soup and making rice, his little tail kept wagging from side to side, not happy.

Li Fuzhou sat on a chair with a straight body and a very serious expression, not saying a word.

The atmosphere is very different from the cheerful and lively atmosphere of the past.

“Where did you go just now?” An Jing asked, feeling rather bored.

"Wrong way."

Tan Yun cautiously glanced at Li Fuzhou and whispered.

"Can you still go the wrong way? Did you come to Yu Prefecture on your first day?" An Jing raised an eyebrow and said with a smile.

In the past, if he said this, Tan Yun would definitely put down his chopsticks and refute, but today Tan Yun didn't say a word.

“Wang woof! Wang woof!”

The little black boy seemed to be full and ran to Tan Yun’s feet and called out to her, as if to ask Tan Yun to give it to her Add food to it.

"Shut up!"

Li Fuzhou frowned and whispered to the little black boy: "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, this is the rule, since you and I are together, Then follow the rules!"

"Ugh woof!"

The little black boy stepped back a few steps, lying on the ground aggrieved and no longer screaming.

Li Fuzhou was actually preaching to a dog.

An Jing blinked, secretly said in one's heart: Is this old bastard referring to Sang and scolding Huai?

After eating and drinking, Zhao Qingmei took Li Fuzhou to the backyard residence.

An Jing looked at Tan Yun, who was studying medicine diligently, looked outside curiously, and said, "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

Tan Yun has eaten before. After washing the dishes, I took the little black boy out to play. How can it not be surprising that he is reading a book today.

"I'm usually like this." Tan Yun's little face sank said, "Don't slander me."

An Jing walked to Tan Yun's side and asked with a smile: "It seems that you are very afraid of your Third Master? What's his background?"

Anyway, An Jing didn't like the Third Master.

At first glance, it is old-fashioned, old-fashioned, a stone in a ditch, and slandered him.

"Who said I was afraid?"

Tan Yun frowned, whispered: "Who am I Tan Yun afraid of?"

Watching Tan Yun use The softest tone of voice said the hardest words, An Jing's mouth showed a sinister smile.

"Oh? Is that so? You are not afraid of anyone."

An Jing heard this and spoke loudly on purpose.

"What are you doing?"

Tan Yun stared at An Jing wickedly and said, "Uncle, you went to have a drink with that kid Han Wenxin the day before yesterday."

An Jing usually drinks with that kid Han Wenxin, but Zhao Qingmei didn't let him drink with Han Wenxin, for fear that he would go to a place like the Brotherl painting boat.

"How do you know?" An Jing looked at Tan Yun in surprise.

Tan Yun said proudly, "When you left, you brought the small pills with you for that kid Han Wenxin, and I know every time you talk secretly, even though he always brags about it. He has a sharp needle, and I know he is bragging."

"cough cough cough."

An Jing coughed dryly: "You can't say this nonsense, if Spread the word, that kid Han Wenxin won't be able to get his wife in the future."

Tan Yun, this little girl is too ghost, I have to avoid her in the future, every time I think of her giving Han Wenxin a chin. When he was in powder, he felt a chill in his heart.

"By the way, what did you Third Master do before? Tell me now." An Jing asked after thinking of something.

"I read, but later he said that it is useless to read and reason with others, so he stopped reading."

Tan Yun said casually, and slandered in his heart: "The reason does not make sense. If you don't, then it's time to kill."

"No wonder, does Scholar have so many rules?"

"He has a lot of rules, and I don't know about others."

"Ancient One."

"Uncle, you can't say that."

"What are you afraid of, this is my home, I can't speak well, Don't be afraid, Uncle is covering you."

"Really?"

After Tan Yun finished speaking, he glanced in the direction of the backyard, and then took another look at An Jing.

Who is Li Fuzhou? That is the Demon Sect's Sect Master, and it is the confidant of the Old Cult Master. Even the current Sect Lord of his own will give him a little face. You, a little doctor, want to wrestle with him, don't wrestle your wrist. Fractured

"You still don't believe what I say?" An Jing patted his chest and said: "What a reliable person, his words are more true than pearls."

Tan Yun rolled the eyes: "Uncle, the pearls at home are fake"

An Jing: "."

Tan Yun couldn't help laughing at An Jing's speechless expression. laughed.

Although my uncle has no skills, he can make people happy.

"Uncle, your little body is still covering me, forget it." Tan Yun looked at An Jing's body.

"You underestimate me?" An Jing sneered, "You don't dare to look down on me."

"I don't underestimate you, uncle, I What do you think?" Tan Yun touched his braid, not knowing what to say.

Does my dignified Demon Sect's Rakshasa still need a little doctor's hood from you?

"Third Master is a scholar, you can't fight him." Finally Tan Yun choked out a word from his heart.

In this world, scholars are the most hateful. They talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and then they use this sword to deal with you.

"Well, Zhou Xianming is also a scholar, maybe the two of them can chat."

An Jing paused, nodded said.

After a long while, he got up and walked outside.

"Uncle, where are you going?" Tan Yun couldn't help asking when he saw An Jing's back.

"Me? Go out and buy a few pounds of benevolence and morality."

(end of this chapter)