Extreme Demon

Sir. Xiaoqiao pushed the door open and came in sleepily, rubbing her eyes and placing a large plate of custard cake on the table, Your breakfast is here, the millet porridge is still cooking. I didn't make steamed buns today, just custard cake. You can eat the cake.

Egg custard cake is a festive dessert here. Lu Sheng closed the window tightly and turned to look at Xiaoqiao.

We haven't seen this girl for a few months, but she is becoming more and more beautiful. Especially the small breasts, which are getting bigger and bigger. The white dress she is wearing is obviously not low-cut. It is forced to be bulging by this girl. Looking diagonally from above, you can clearly see the outline of two white groups and a deep ravine. .

Oh, the young master has a bad look! Xiaoqiao pouted and covered her chest with her hands, Qiao'er just realized that the clothes I brought here are all too small. She has been growing up so fast recently.

Lu Sheng smiled. I'll take you shopping for clothes later.

Xiaoqiao suddenly frowned.

I still don't want it. Our family is different now. My husband's medication expenses are almost not enough. There are many places to spend money.

Lu Sheng was stunned, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The family had so little money that even Qiaoer was so sensible and knew how to save, but he didn't know it at all.

After Qiaoer came over, she stayed in one of the rooms in this house. Anyway, she was a personal girl and she had to consummate the marriage sooner or later. In the future, if Lu Sheng is willing, he will give her the status of a concubine, which is considered a high achievement.

Qiaoer's background was not good. Her father was a gambler. When he lost, he pushed his wife and children over him. As a result, he lost everything. Xiaoqiao and her mother were almost sold to a brothel, but they were killed by the kind-hearted Er Niang. Liu Cuiyu spent money to buy it. Pay off her debt.

But even so, Xiaoqiao's mother still fell ill because of the previous troubles, and died soon after. Qiao'er was the only one left in Lu Mansion, and she regarded Lu family as her own home.

I have to find a way to make money. Lu Sheng began to seriously treat this matter as a big deal.

He turned around and saw Qiaoer taking out another envelope from his arms.

A messenger came just now and delivered a letter. Qiaoer put the letter on the table.

Lu Sheng walked over, picked up two pieces of custard cake with chopsticks, ate them, and picked up the letter. The place marked on the letter was the Lu family.

It's a letter from home. He opened the envelope and looked at the paper.

The general idea was that the family had decided to move to Yanshan City, so Lu Sheng should not worry, everything was going well there, and he could prepare for the annual exam with peace of mind.

Shaking his head, Lu Sheng read the letter, put it away and put it in the desk drawer.

Is today's medicine ready? he asked Xiaoqiao. At the same time, he quickly ate the custard cake piled on the plate. He ate most of the more than 20 palm-sized custard cakes in just a few times.

It's ready. Just keep it in the medicine box. Young master, go and practice. Go early and come back early. Xiaoqiao said hurriedly when she knew it was almost time for Lu Sheng's daily practice.

kindness.

Boom, boom, boom.

Suddenly there was a gentle knock on the door.

Who is it? Xiaoqiao quickly got up and opened the door. After a while, she heard the sound of her talking to someone outside the door, and then the sound of the door closing softly.

Who is it? Lu Sheng finished his breakfast and got up to change clothes and practice martial arts.

It's a servant of the Song family, here to deliver the letter. Xiaoqiao handed the envelope in her hand to Lu Sheng. Sir, take a look.

Lu Sheng took it and saw that the envelope was personally addressed by Brother Lu, so he knew it belonged to Song Zhenguo. Among his friends, the only one with the surname Song who has a good relationship is Song Zhenguo.

Opening the envelope, the content inside was to the effect that tomorrow was the Fumigation Festival, and he would redeem Jun'er from the painting boat and invite him to go with him to celebrate and be a witness. There was also a special note at the back that he must come, he was a treat.

Redemption? Lu Sheng murmured. He had long seen that Jun'er had an unusual relationship with Song Zhenguo, but he didn't expect that he was truly interested and actually planned to redeem Jun'er.

However, Song Zhenguo had a good relationship with him. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so it didn't hurt to go, and there was someone to treat him.

After collecting the letter, stuffing it into the drawer and locking it, Lu Sheng picked up a straight knife and planned to go out. When he returned to the room to change clothes, he walked to the bronze mirror and looked at himself.

In recent days, he has clearly felt that the power of the Black Tiger Jade Crane Skill in his body is gradually emerging. This qualitatively transformed internal strength was nourishing his body bit by bit, making him stronger and stronger.

Coupled with the high-heat stimulation of the Black Evil Technique, Lu Sheng now feels that his internal organs are constantly being refined to remove impurities and toxins every moment.

Such changes made him sometimes feel that even if he did not practice hard kung fu, his physical endurance and strength were not necessarily worse than those who were good at hard kung fu.

He held the knife and shook it casually. Under the operation of the Black Tiger Jade Crane Technique and the Black Evil Technique, a subtle vibration and rumbling sound suddenly sounded in the air. Lu Sheng raised his right arm holding the knife. He didn't know when it started, but his arm was covered with a large number of black and red blood vessels and veins, which looked hideous and twisted.

He has become a lot stronger in recent days. If he were not wearing robes, but instead wearing close-fitting clothes, people could see that his strong muscles are well-proportioned and toned. Compared to ordinary scholars, one of his arms is as thick as someone else's slimmer thigh.

I need a good knife.

Lu Sheng raised the straight knife, and his face at this time was reflected on the blade. But it also reflects a lot of tiny cracks and distortions.

This knife is almost broken.

Suddenly, a small footsteps came from the door, as if someone was planning to sneak into his bedroom quietly, and the rhythm of these footsteps was far different from the small ones.

who!!

Ouch! ! !

A tiger roared.

Lu Sheng suddenly turned his head, his eyes widened, and as the inner energy surged from his body, a fierce and powerful evil energy surged out. The air even filled with a deafening tiger roar due to the rolling surge of inner energy.

A girl at the door was so frightened that she sat down on the ground. It was Zheng Yuer.

Her face was pale and she was so frightened that her legs went weak while sitting on the ground, and she couldn't get up for a while.

Brother Lu, you're bullying me.

Zheng Yu'er wanted to secretly surprise Lu Sheng, but she didn't expect that she was scared to death. At this time tears welled up all of a sudden.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Zheng Yu'er kept crying. Lu Sheng had no choice but to take the initiative to help her up and comfort her a few words.

I just saw a giant black tiger rushing towards Yu'er. I was scared to death! Zheng Yu'er's face turned pale after that.

Don't sneak up from behind me in the future. It's very dangerous. Lu Sheng reached out and rubbed Zheng Yuer's head. What are you doing here? Where is your brother?

He's still in the academy. Tomorrow is the Fumigation Festival. Does Brother Lu have any plans? Zheng Yu'er immediately regained his energy, rubbed his eyes, and quickly asked in a low voice.

I have a date with a friend for a drink.

Huh?? It's too late again!! Zheng Yuer suddenly shouted in disappointment. Oh, okay, okay, I'll hurry up and find the next hotel to avoid being booked again. I'm leaving first, brother! She seemed to have some ulterior motive, and hurried out of the room again. She came and went as quickly as she came. quick.

Xiaoqiao also ran in quickly at this time, with tears in her eyes.

Miss Yu'er won't let me say it's her. Master, I am.

Anyone coming in from now on must notify me in advance. Lu Sheng calmly ordered.

Yes, yes. Qiao'er was frightened by Lu Sheng's solemn tone and quickly lowered her head in agreement.

Lu Sheng glanced at her and walked out of the room with the knife.

He felt that his evil spirit had become more and more serious recently. The peaceful and stable environment seemed not to be good for the practice of black evil power. From time to time, he would have the urge to kill violently and wantonly. This may be the sequelae of the Black Evil Kung Fu.

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On the second day, the streets were filled with the noisy folk song team of the Fumigation Festival, as well as acrobats, hydrangea throwers, monkey trainers, entertainers and so on.

All kinds of activities are crowded on the streets, and the closer you get to the center of the city, the more crowded and lively it becomes.

Lu Sheng read the scriptures and texts as usual, practiced inner energy, and practiced sword and palm practice. It wasn't until evening that he rushed towards the place he had agreed with Song Zhenguo.

The agreed place was under a row of willow trees by the Songbai River.

Song Zhenguo was already waiting there in advance, and with him was Chen Jiorong.

Brother Lu, Brother Yuesheng! It's too slow, too slow! Song Zhenguo laughed and stepped forward to pat Lu Sheng on the shoulder. Jiao Rong and I have been waiting for you for a long time.

After Wang Ziquan's incident, he realized the true colors of many of his so-called friends, so he immediately left all the friends he had recognized before and stopped being close to them. And there are only two people who can really be considered his friends and close friends.

One is Chen Jiorong, Chen Yunxi’s brother.

And the other one is Lu Sheng.

Today he wanted to redeem Jun'er's life, so he invited Lu Sheng and Chen Jiorong to bear witness for him. It’s also a celebration.

Originally, he planned to come alone, but in the end, after thinking about it, as two best friends, it would be a shame if they didn't inform them of such a big event.

So in the end he wrote to the two of them, inviting them to come.

Today is Brother Song's special day. The whole night is filled with endless blessings, romance and joy. Hey hey hey, he even asked me and I to come over and watch eagerly. It's not authentic. Chen Jiorong pointed at Song Zhenguo and laughed.

Brother Song only cares about his own happiness, how can he remember us good friends and close friends? Lu Sheng also joked with a smile.

Without further ado, let's go. Don't delay, get on the boat first! Song Zhenguo smiled, Everyone has a show tonight!

Chen Jiorong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took Lu Sheng with him, and the three of them rushed towards the painted boat parked not far from the river.

The painting boat floats quietly in front of the pier. There are people coming and going on the boat, and there are many guests. It is very lively.

On the side of the ship, at a window of a cabin, Jun'er was sitting in front of the window, staring at Song Zhenguo and the others with wide almond-shaped eyes.

How could it be possible??? How could it be possible!! Brother Song, you clearly promised me that you wouldn't come today!!? Jun'er's face turned pale, his hand tightly grasped the corner of the table, and his teeth bit his lower lip without even a trace of blood. Unconscious.

How could this happen??? Jun'er felt a little desperate for a moment. She knew that the master's target was Brother Song Zhenguo, so she quietly reminded Brother Song in advance and told him not to come to paint the boat today, but why did he come anyway? And you are so happy?

Jun'er felt like his whole body was going numb and he couldn't muster any strength. She wanted to rush out of the room, find Song Zhenguo, and tell him to leave quickly. But she knew she couldn't do it.

Hee hee hee

Suddenly a shrill female laughter sounded from another part of the room.

Jun'er suddenly looked over.

On the bed in the room, a long-haired woman in a white dress sat down at some point.

This woman's black hair hung down like a waterfall, covering her entire head and face, so that no trace of her face could be seen. Her body was so thin that it could be blown over by a gust of wind.