My junior sister pretends to be good and deceives people every day

Perhaps because Xi Shili was truly innocent and he was pretending to be innocent, Yan Zhiqiao was a little more tolerant of him than others.

A slap that was not too strong landed on her head. She was stunned for only a moment, but did not feel any anger in her heart.

However, her eyes drooped instantly, and a look of grievance appeared in her innocent and bright deer eyes.

Being stared at by those eyes that seemed to be able to pierce the softest part of a person's heart, the words of blame that Xi Shili wanted to say were suddenly stuck in his throat.

After a moment, he managed to maintain his tough attitude and squeezed out a question.

"Do you still dare to run around?"

Just then, the other four people walked in front of Yan Zhiqiao, surrounding her like four huge mountains.

Also, because they were standing, they looked imposing and overshadowed Yan Zhiqiao who was sitting.

Yan Zhiqiao didn't look at their expressions. Like a naughty child who realized his mistake, he lowered his head and admitted his fault obediently.

"I was wrong, I didn't dare anymore."

"Ah."

Feng Liyu sneered, and his gentle voice sounded very sarcastic.

"I think it means 'I was wrong, I will do it again next time'."

Having his true thoughts touched upon, Yan Zhiqiao's hands on his legs suddenly curled up.

She really dared.

Unfortunately, she couldn’t say what was in her heart, so she could only raise her head slightly and glare at Feng Liyu.

"No, don't talk nonsense!"

Feng Liyu wanted to retort to Yan Zhiqiao again, but was stopped by Gu Qingyan.

"It's not convenient to talk here."

Even though Gu Qingyan and the others had deliberately disguised themselves, their looks were no longer as exaggerated as usual, and they no longer had the demeanor of righteous disciples, but they still gave others the impression of being extraordinary.

Moreover, the number of guests at Man Yue Shuang was gradually increasing, and more and more eyes were being paid attention to them.

If I stay in the lobby any longer, I might be recognized.

After hearing this, Feng Liyu stopped arguing with Yan Zhiqiao.

Just when he was about to say that he would ask the waiter to get a room, he saw Yan Zhiqiao stand up, as if he was trying to make amends.

"I have already opened your room, please follow me up."

Gu Qingyan was a little surprised, but didn't ask any more questions.

The group followed Yan Zhiqiao up to the second floor.

As soon as their figures disappeared around the corner, Nanhe, who was disguised as a low-level demon in the corner, took a sip of wine with a gloomy face.

In his mind, Yan Zhiqiao was powerful, cold, and cruel.

But that scene just now...

Yan Zhiqiao's delicate and soft appearance completely overturned his cognition.

Although he felt a little disillusioned, it aroused the rage in his heart.

They are just a bunch of newbies, not worthy of their master to humble himself like that!

And a hint of bitterness and jealousy.

He was slapped for even looking at his master for a second longer, what right did they have!!!

Yan Zhiqiao had no idea how Nanhe felt at the moment.

With him as the boss, she can occupy as many rooms as she wants.

So except for the guest room on the right where Nanhe lived, the two rooms on the left and the three rooms opposite were all kept.

Yan Zhiqiao finished talking to the five people and asked them to choose their own rooms.

As Yan Linghuan and she are women, everyone takes their safety very seriously.

So they lived face to face, Feng Liyu and Xi Shili on their left and right.

Gu Qingyan originally wanted to work with Jiang Ciyuan to sandwich Yan Zhiqiao's room in the middle.

But the room on the right was already occupied, so we had to stay in the two rooms on the left one by one.

After the selection, everyone gathered in Yan Zhiqiao's room.

After this interruption, everyone had calmed down completely and stopped settling scores with Yan Zhiqiao.

After sitting down, Gu Qingyan looked at Yan Zhiqiao.

"Junior sister, how did you get through the barrier?"

The barrier between the world of cultivation and the world of demons is not easy to break through. The five of them are in the Nascent Soul stage, so it is not difficult for them to enter.

Ke Yan knew that Qiao had just established his foundation, so he was lucky not to be injured by the barrier bullet.

Yan Zhiqiao had already thought of a response. She took off the veil covering her face and replied with a serious face.

"It may have something to do with the demonic power in my body. The barrier hardly stopped me."

Everyone knew that she had a powerful demonic power in her body, so this answer did not arouse their suspicion.

"Then how did you get the magic shadow bead? And where did you get the magic stone needed to stay in the inn?"

The first time he saw Yan Zhiqiao, Gu Qingyan felt the demonic aura emanating from her.

She is not a demon, so the only thing that can create such an illusion is the Demon Shadow Pearl.

Demon Shadow Beads are scarce, there are only a few people who sell them in the cultivation world, and they are very expensive.

The ones they used were made by Elder Banxia himself, so where did the one Yan Zhiqiao used come from?

Although Yan Zhiqiao was always on guard against Feng Liyu, he did not let his guard down towards the others.

Listening to Gu Qingyan's questions without any doubt or questioning, she didn't feel nervous at all that if she answered wrong it would arouse their vigilance.

"I didn't know about the Demon Shadow Pearl at first. As soon as I entered the Demon Realm, I was targeted by a demon who was probably at the Golden Core Stage."

"He was greedy for my beauty and didn't kill me right away, so I took the opportunity to get a lot of information from him."

Yan Linghuan frowned and grabbed Yan Zhiqiao's wrist with some worry.

"And then? Did he hurt you?"

Yan Zhiqiao gave her a soothing smile and shook his head.

"He didn't hurt me, but I killed him."

Everyone was suddenly surprised.

Even if one is born with a spiritual body, it is impossible to kill demons of higher levels during the foundation-building period.

unless…

Yan Zhiqiao seemed to know the doubts in their hearts and continued.

"I was lucky at that time. The demon power did not riot when I used it."

"Before the demon died, I tricked him into opening his storage bag, and found that there were not only a large number of magic stones inside, but also a magic shadow bead."

This statement not only explains the origin of the magic shadow beads and magic stones, but also has no major logical problems.

Yan Zhiqiao's appearance was too good, which indeed easily aroused the demons' desire to plunder him.

As for the demonic power in her body, the head master said it himself was only prone to eruption, not that she would get hurt if she used it.

Finally, the Demon Shadow Orb is something the demons have always wanted to destroy. If they want to destroy it, they must have one in hand for research.

It was just a coincidence that Yan Zhiqiao happened to meet him.

Maybe...she was lucky.

After spending such a long time together, and with Yan Zhiqiao being the disciple personally accepted by the master, although Gu Qingyan could not say that he trusted Yan Zhiqiao 100%, he had no doubts about her identity.

Now, after hearing her explanation, he had no other thoughts except being surprised at her luck.

Yan Linghuan, Jiang Ciyuan and Xi Shili had similar ideas to his, except Feng Liyu.

Even though on the surface his relationship with Yan Zhiqiao had become closer, in fact, he had never let down his guard against Yan Zhiqiao.

After listening to her words again at this moment, his only feeling was that the coincidence was too much, as if it was carefully planned.

He... doesn't quite believe it.

Unfortunately, this is the demon world, and he has no way of verifying whether Yan Zhiqiao's words are true or false.

Looking at Yan Zhiqiao's serious expression, Feng Liyu calmly suppressed his doubts and remained silent.

No matter what, as long as Yan Zhiqiao makes any unusual move, he will definitely not let her go.