After becoming a demon hunter, he found out that Lao Gong was the demon emperor

When Song Kaiming woke up again, he found that there was a lot of noise in his ears. The noise was like countless ducks singing at the same time, which woke him up instantly.

Song Kaiming suddenly raised his head.

His vision was blurry due to his eyes being closed for a long time, and he could vaguely see a blackboard full of English, as well as a figure in school uniform dangling in front of him.

blackboard?Uniforms?

Song Kaiming immediately sat up straight, but because of too much movement, he accidentally knocked down the book wall that the classmates at the back table had piled up to sleep secretly.

"Song Kaiming, where the hell do you owe a beating, quickly pick it up for me."

The roar exploded in his ears, making his head hurt a little from the noise.

However, everything in front of him made him a little dazed. Is this a dream?

However, he was already dead, because of the poison on the crystal coffin, he lost consciousness not long after lying next to Yan'er, and walked towards death happily.

What's the situation?

"Song Kaiming, are you deaf? Did you hear me? Pick it up for me, or I'll beat you up."

It was really noisy.

Song Kaiming's eyes were a little blurred, he reached out and touched the glasses at hand, and subconsciously put them on.

Everything around him was finally seen clearly.

The one in front is really a blackboard, surrounded by teenagers and girls in school uniforms, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

This is... in a classroom, looking at the knowledge on the blackboard, or a classroom on a high school campus.

There was a sound of breaking wind in his ears, Song Kaiming hadn't figured out the cause and effect, his body moved his head first.

He lowered his head to avoid the sudden circle, then raised his hand to grab the wrist of the person who came, and kicked him out with his foot.

With a bang, the desks, chairs and books fell to the ground, and exclamations suddenly sounded around.

All the sounds that seemed to be separated by a layer of water reached his ears in an instant, and he finally seemed to have reacted, raising his eyes to look at the person who was about to attack him just now.

I wanted to hit him just like that, but my movements were too slow.

"Song Kaiming... You actually, dare to hit me, maybe you're getting impatient?"

A boy in a black T-shirt with a stern face was lying on the ground, howling and uttering cruel words, his eyes wanted to kill someone.

"What happened to Song Kaiming today, he dared to attack Pengcheng, isn't he afraid of being beaten?"

"I also thought it was weird looking at it. Look at his expression, does it look like he is possessed by a ghost?"

"I think this kick is good, so I know how to pick soft persimmons, and I know how to bully people every day, so I missed it now!"

The experience of traveling to various places for many years has given Song Kaiming the ability to stay calm.

He stood up from his seat, helped the glasses on his nose that he was not used to, brushed aside the hair on his forehead that blocked his eyes, walked to Pengcheng in two or three steps, and looked down at him.

"Who is impatient?"

Pengcheng used Song Kaiming as his younger brother on weekdays, and would yell at him when things went wrong. Anyway, this guy was cowardly and cowardly, and he couldn't do anything to resist.

But the Song Kaiming in front of him obviously still looked the same, but he had a feeling that it was hard for him to look directly at him, it was really like... a ghost had taken over his body.

Before Pengcheng had time to show his strength and say a few more harsh words, Song Kaiming stepped on his chest and couldn't even struggle.

"Don't provoke me again."

When Song Kaiming said this, he didn't have a ferocious or angry expression, his face was as calm as water, and his voice was not even very loud.

However, these words made Pengcheng tremble all over, as if to provoke him again, the end would be miserable.

This feeling was so strange, so strange that Song Kaiming had already lifted his foot to go out, but he was still lying on the ground, not regaining consciousness for a long time.

Song Kaiming didn't care what others thought, he went out of the classroom door and went directly to the rooftop.

He needs to calm down now and figure out what happened to him.

Song Kaiming didn't attend the rest of the class that day. He spent half a day knowing all about the current situation, and found an Internet cafe, hacked into the school system, pulled out all the information about Song Kaiming here, and then went alone Stayed in the Internet cafe all afternoon.

This Song Kaiming is an orphan. His parents died in a car accident when he was a child, and he has been staying with his uncle's house.

It's just that so many years of living under the fence made him submissive. He dared not speak out about violence, swallowed his anger, and even dared not tell his family about being bullied at school.

The most embarrassing time for Song Kaiming in his life was when Yan was rebelled by the Teng Snake Sect and was killed.

The powerlessness and heartache at that time became the biggest nightmare of his life.

However, it has never been like this before, even daring not to fight back when being bullied.

He sat in the Internet cafe all afternoon, then asked the school for a week's leave, and returned to his uncle and aunt's house.

One week is enough time to do too many things.

Song Kaiming's parents passed away unexpectedly, and the insurance company paid a huge sum of money, which has been kept with his uncle and aunt for the cost of raising Song Kaiming.

But in fact, Song Kaiming's life was not good, he didn't eat well, he didn't dress well, and he often endured his aunt's scolding and scolding, and helped the family with work, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he couldn't get anything.

Song Kaiming first proposed to get back this fee, and split half of it as the parenting expenses for these years.

Uncle and aunt naturally refused.

But now Song Kaiming is not the little idiot who can't fight back, he can't fight back when he scolds, he has a lot of ways to make these two people spit out their money.

A week later, Song Kaiming successfully moved out from his uncle and aunt's house, rented a room near the school, and started his new life.

The rented house has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It is a single apartment, very suitable for living alone.

Song Kaiming is used to living alone, this kind of environment will make him more relaxed and more at ease.

A week later, Song Kaiming canceled his vacation and returned to school.

Peng Cheng, who blocked him for a week, led people to block Song Kaiming in the small bamboo forest in the small playground of the school.

Song Kaiming put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the few people around him expressionlessly, feeling rather irritable.

Because he thinks life is too boring.

Even after breaking away from that annoying couple, he was still very irritable and had no desire to live at all.

When Pengcheng attacked, Song Kaiming thought, it would be a good choice to just be beaten to death.

However, before the fist touched his face, a slender but white hand blocked his fist.

"You bully the few with the more, and you are still in school. Don't you have school discipline and school rules?"

A crisp and pleasant voice came to my ears, it was a girl.

Song Kaiming raised his head to look at the person who was standing aside for him, but with just this one glance, he couldn't look away.

Pengcheng seemed a little afraid of this person, he withdrew his hand with a foul expression on his face, and raised his middle finger at Song Kaiming before leaving.

His eyes were filled with the idea that he would not let it go, but Song Kaiming no longer cared about all of this, he told the woman in front of him firmly, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

This person had appeared in his dreams a hundred times, a thousand times, and he had countless things he wanted to tell this woman in front of him.

But now, he couldn't say a word.

The girl wore a very handsome high ponytail, even if she was only wearing a school uniform, she still couldn't resist that unique temperament.

She frowned slightly, and her voice was a little dissatisfied: "Student, it is very impolite for you to stare at someone like this. OK."

After she finished speaking, she left, only took a few steps, then turned around, stared at him twice, and asked with some hesitation, "Have we met before?"

Why does this look look so familiar, and there is a kind of sadness that makes her feel anxious?

Song Kaiming's lips trembled slightly, and he took two steps forward stiffly, approaching her: "Aren't you going to ask me what my name is?"

Girls usually hate this kind of strike-up, especially the way men look at her.

But now...

She asked involuntarily, "What's your name?"

"My name is... Song Kaiming."

At that moment, time seemed to stop, everything around seemed to disappear, leaving only these two people in the world.

The girl's pupils shrank slightly, the lesson plan in her hand slipped instantly, and countless papers flew randomly with the sudden gust of wind.

Shuttle between the two non-stop.

Song Kaiming approached step by step, it was only a few steps away, but it seemed like a lifetime.

"I thought... I'd never see you again."

Song Kaiming's eyes were already red with a short sentence.

The girl looked at Song Kaiming who was approaching step by step, tears were already streaming down the corners of her eyes, she asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you finally come to me?"

Song Kaiming never thought that he could meet the person he loves again in such a situation.

There are no demon clans, no wars, no missions, and no responsibilities here.

They are all mortals who are so ordinary that they cannot be more ordinary.

This is probably God's pity for him.

Song Kaiming leaned over, hugged the person in front of him tightly, couldn't hold back any more, and burst into tears.

From that day on, there was one thing circulating in the high school.

The school belle Han Yan is actually in love with Song Kaiming who dropped out of class.

This is really an incredible thing, who is Song Kaiming?They have never heard of it, but Han Yan is recognized by the whole school as a school belle.

She ranks first and second in grades all the year round. She is pretty, friendly, and soft-spoken. No matter who she is, she always has a smile on her face, and she doesn't put on airs at all.

In the whole school, there is no boy who doesn't like her.

Such a goddess is actually with someone who has never heard of the drop-off class, how can this not be shocking.

These people didn't dare to ask Han Yan for proof, so they ran to Class [-] to find Song Kaiming.

But it's not looking for it openly. After all, you are still being disciplined by the teacher in school. If something happens and you are invited by the parents, it is not worthwhile.

So, on the third day after the love affair was leaked, Song Kaiming No. 12 was surrounded by people in an alley outside the campus.

He carried two bags on his back, one was his own and the other was Han Yan's.

Han Yan's bag is the same as all girls', pink and tender, and there is a very cute doll hanging on it, which can be recognized at a glance.

The person who blocked him was none other than him, who was rumored by the whole school to be Han Yan's boyfriend's school girl before he came.

The school grass is tall, handsome, and has good grades.

Because he often participates in competitions with Han Yan on weekdays, the relationship is closer than others.

But these cognitions are the school grass's own cognitions, and Han Yan has never admitted it.

It was not his style to block Song Kaiming in the alley, but he really wanted to know what kind of boyfriend Han Yan, an excellent girl, liked.

The school grass looked Song Kaiming from the beginning to the end, sneered and said: "You can only see that face."

Song Kaiming sighed, and said to himself: "No. 12 people, how many rivals did my sister-in-law make for me, can't they all come at once?"

Seeing Song Kaiming ignoring his words, the school grass became a little annoyed and said: "Yan'er is such an excellent girl, what do you think you are worthy of her, such a girl was slandered by others because she was with you, don't you think so?" Are you sad?"

Song Kaiming didn't want to talk to him at first, but the words "Yan'er" made his face darken suddenly.

He stepped forward in twos and threes until there was only an elbow's distance between the two of them.

Only then did the school grass discover that this Song Kaiming not only has a face but also looks, and is actually a little taller than him.

Song Kaiming said slowly: "I don't want to hear you call this name again, otherwise I will hear you once and hit you once. After all, I am a rascal and can do anything."

The school grass froze: "What are you talking about, Yan'er... um..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Kaiming had already punched him in the face in a circle, and he didn't even see how to make a move.

"You can try again and see if I can do what I say."

The school grass's face suddenly became red and swollen. He wanted to fight back, but he accidentally met Song Kaiming's eyes.

For a moment, a chill ran down his spine, and he couldn't say anything.

He watched Song Kaiming go further and further away, and then the goddess in everyone's eyes jumped and hung on his body.

Han Yan like this was something she had never seen before.

He could vaguely hear the conversation between the two.

Song Kaiming seemed helpless, but with a bit of pampering: "Why didn't I realize that you like sweets so much?"

Han Yan was a little more lively and charming than before. She pouted her lips, lowered her head and took a sip of milk tea, and said slowly: "When I was pregnant, I especially liked sweets, but it's a pity that a certain big shot Shenlong How do you know this if you don't see the beginning but don't see the end!"

Song Kaiming felt distressed and blamed himself, he took Han Yan's hand and said in a gentle voice, "I will always remember what you like to eat in the future."

Han Yan put the milk tea cup in front of him: "Then take a sip and I'll believe it."

Song Kaiming didn't pick any tastes, but the only thing he didn't like was sweets, but he lowered his head without hesitation, took a big sip, and praised against his will: "It's delicious."

Han Yan ran on him: "You just pretend, it's so delicious, I'll buy it for you every day."

Song Kaiming's face suddenly turned bitter: "Forgive me, aunt, I will buy it for you every day from now on."

The figures of the two gradually drifted away, and their voices gradually disappeared. The school girl who stayed alone sat in the alley with a bewildered expression, feeling that she could no longer understand human words.

……

Later, Song Kaiming, who was said to be in the tail-end class, seemed to be on the go all the way, climbing up to the special-strength class step by step, and successfully gained a firm foothold beside Han Yan.

At that time, no one came to trouble him.

Because the school grass also changed, and became a legendary man named Song Kaiming.

And in this life, until death, they never separated again.

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