Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 117: Cute Feng Baobao (Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!)

"Got you!"

Xiao Zizai suddenly looked in a distant direction and saw a shadow hidden in the woods. It seemed startled and immediately turned and left.

"Feng Baobao, I'll go meet him."

Xiao Zizai's eyes flashed red, and he immediately chased in that direction as fast as a meteor chasing the moon.

Feng Baobao, who was very good at killing in the cemetery, just nodded slightly and continued to deal with these mummies.

The worst-off was Zhang Chulan. He did not reveal the Golden Light Curse and Yang Wu Lei on him. He was chased by mummies and looked no different from an ordinary person. He had been pretending to be a pig for so many years and it seemed that he really thought he was an ordinary person.

However, Zhang Chulan was also very smart. He immediately set his sights on Feng Baobao, who killed each child with his knife as easily as cutting melons or vegetables.

He pounced into the air, but Feng Baobao dodged it and threw him heavily to the ground.

"What are you going to do?"

Baobao Feng asked with a slight frown.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chulan saw the opportunity and hugged Feng Baobao's thigh directly: "Big sister, you have to save me, didn't the big brother just say that you are here to protect me?"

"I can protect you, just call me master!"

Feng Baobao swung out a blade of energy and split the mummy that was chasing Zhang Chulan in half, then said something that caught Zhang Chulan off guard.

"what?!"

At this time, Zhang Chulan's tears were streaming down his face, with two long lines of clear snot coming out of his nostrils.

Feng Baobao didn't care how Zhang Chulan reacted, and said directly: "How about you let me be your master in the future, and you will be my slave, and I will naturally protect you."

"Or, use your hidden means to deal with these corpses in front of you yourself."

After hearing this, Zhang Chulan was suddenly shocked, but pretended not to understand. He looked up and said, "Methods, what methods? Why don't I understand?"

Feng Baobao snorted coldly: "You bastard, you are not honest in your heart, I'm afraid there is something wrong with you!"

After saying that, she kicked Zhang Chulan away, beautifully and coolly, decisively and without showing any mercy.

"Solve your own problems yourself!"

Feng Baobao left behind a sound, and the kitchen knife in her hand flew into the air. She tapped the knife a few times and then disappeared from the cemetery.

Only Zhang Chulan and a group of mummies were left as companions.

"Where's the person? Are you chasing him?"

Feng Baobao caught up with Xiao Zizai and asked.

Xiao Zizai saw several mummies dressed identically lying under him. He shook his head and said, "No, the little girl was quite clever and escaped."

Xiao Zizai pointed at the several mummies under his command and explained, "It's a deliberate attempt to confuse the enemy. The stench of the corpse on that little girl is the same as theirs, so it's hard to tell them apart."

Feng Baobao nodded.

"By the way, how about you?"

"I left Zhang Chulan with the group of mummies."

Xiao Zizai asked worriedly, "Nothing will happen, right?"

"Don't worry, it's okay. That bastard is hiding it on purpose. He is very capable. Those corpses can't do anything to him." Feng Baobao said with his arms folded across his chest.

At this moment, a thunder sounded in the direction of Zhang Chulan, and the blue and white thunder illuminated the night for a moment.

Feng Baobao looked at this scene, his eyes lit up and said, "See, I told you that the kid is absolutely fine." "Then do we still need to look for him next?" Xiao Zizai asked.

Feng Baobao shook his head: "Tian Gong has told us what to do next. The monk can escape but the temple cannot. Tian Gong asked us to go to the school to stop him."

"Let's go!"

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After leaving the cemetery, Zhang Chulan didn't dare to rest in his hometown anymore. He didn't care about the money on him and took a taxi back to school from his hometown. Then he stayed in the dormitory in a mess all night.

It was not until the next day, when Zhang Chulan went to the classroom for class again, that a figure suddenly appeared beside him. It was the crazy woman he met that day.

Zhang Chulan turned his head mechanically and muttered in his heart: "No way, they actually followed me to school?"

When he looked up, he happened to meet Xiao Zizai's gaze, and saw Xiao Zizai greeting everyone, "Hello everyone, your teacher has asked for a few days' leave, and I will be your substitute for the next few days."

"My last name is Xiao, Xiao Zizai. Today we are going to talk about the Northern and Southern schools of Zen Buddhism..."

Zhang Chulan looked at Xiao Zizai, who was sitting on the podium with a teacher-like appearance, skillfully writing on the blackboard with chalk, and then talking to many students.

It couldn't be more professional.

He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It was hard to connect the person in front of him with the one who went on a killing spree that night.

Zhang Chulan turned to look at Feng Baobao, gritted his teeth and asked, "What is your purpose?"

Feng Baobao glanced at Zhang Chulan and said, "What do you want to say? Let's talk after class. We are in class now!"

"Uh……"

Zhang Chulan acted as if he was stunned and was speechless. It was really Feng Baobao who acted like a good student who listened attentively in the lecture and was more serious than him.

I finally waited until the get out of class was over.

In the corners of the school, where college students often date at night, there are few people because it is daytime now.

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao and said, "I... I'm telling you, I didn't tell anyone what you did at my ancestral grave, and I deleted the photo."

"I don't want to cause any trouble, okay?"

"But if you keep pushing me, I'll really take revenge!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Baobao said calmly: "Oh, just do whatever you want, why did you tell me?"

"You... who are you?" Zhang Chulan acted somewhat helpless and furious.

"Wait a moment."

Feng Baobao pulled a piece of paper out of her pocket and said in Trumpian accent: "I don't even remember my identity on the surface."

She read to the piece of paper, "My name is Xu Baobao, I am... ahem, I am an exchange student from Yizhou Province. My father has just opened a ** supplies company in Shenzhou Continent, specializing in manufacturing high-end resin products."

"Well, my mother..."

Feng Baobao flipped through the back of the paper and said, "My mother didn't write that. My ancestral home is in Yizhou Province... Oh, no, it's in... Sorry, I'll look for it."

Zhang Chulan complained in his heart: "You speak in Sichuan dialect, it's obvious that you're lying."

"I don't care who you are, or where your ancestral home is, I just want you to not show up in front of me. Damn it, don't think I'm that easy to bully!"

Seeing Zhang Chulan's reaction, Feng Baobao knew that he couldn't fool him, so he picked up his phone: "Well, it shouldn't be possible, but wait for me to ask!"

"Hello, Tiangong, can I reveal my true identity to Zhang Chulan? Am I responsible for the people I have recruited?"

(End of this chapter)