After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 2 Even if it turns into ashes, he will recognize it

"Huh?" The deputy head turned his head in search of the sound, and cast a disdainful glance at Baili Wuming, only to see Baili Wuming's face was pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

"This is a new student named Duan Qing. From today onwards, he will be attending classes and practicing with you. Everyone should get along well." After the deputy head finished speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed to an empty seat, "Then Duan Qing, you just sit..."

"I want to sit here."

Almost in the blink of an eye, Duan Qing's black figure flashed beside Baili Wuming.

Baili Wuming was terrified all over.

"Hi senior brother, I'm next Duan Qing." Duan Qing politely cupped a fist at Baili Wuming, her peach blossom eyes bent into crescent moons.

It was obviously a gentle and lovable smile, but in Baili Wuming's eyes, it was as terrifying as a ghost.

Duan Qing unceremoniously sat on the seat next to Baili Wuming, but Baili Wuming was still standing, with sweat pouring down his pale face.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Sit down!"

Looking up, Duan Qing looked at Baili Wuming, her purple eyes full of smiles were like whirlpools, making Baili Wuming dizzy.

this face...

Baili Wuming felt short of breath.

He would recognize this face even if it turned to ashes.

Five years ago, the demon clan who took his body and wanted to suck his soul had such a face that was astonishing as a heavenly man!

"Baili Wuming, what's the matter with you? Sit down quickly!"

After being scolded by the teacher, Baili Wuming carefully sat down beside Duan Qing, his heart pounding with nervousness.

After one class, Duan Qing kept staring at him with one hand resting on her chin, making his hair stand on end.

After class was over, all the disciples walked out of the school one after another, only Baili Wuming and Duan Qing were still sitting in their seats.

"Brother, are you afraid of me?"

Looking for the sound and turning his head, Baili Wuming stared at Duan Qing with a sharp knife-like gaze, and his heart beat wildly.

"What are you pretending to be? Do you think I don't know who you are?"

"Huh?" Duan Qing tilted her head, confused, "Brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Before the words finished, Duan Qing's lapel was suddenly grabbed by Baili Wuming.

The face close at hand gradually enlarged, and Baili Wuming mustered up all his courage to lean over to Duan Qing's ear, and whispered in a low voice: "What is your purpose? As a demon, you dare to infiltrate Hefengmen, Are you not afraid of being discovered by the head master and beating you out of your wits?!"

Baili Wuming threatened Duan Qing.

Five years have passed, and he is no longer that mortal who is bullied by others.

Now he is a disciple of the immortal family, possesses spiritual power and can use immortal techniques, even if the opponent is a demon, he is not afraid.

Baili Wuming tried his best to cheer himself up in his heart, but he heard Duan Qing giggling.

"Brother, you're really interesting." Duan Qing smiled with squinted eyes, "Why do you think I'm a demon? Don't all the disciples of the Hefengmen have to pass the test of immortality before they start? If I'm really a demon family, how did I pass?”

"This..." Baili Wuming's tongue froze and he was speechless.

"I don't know who you mistook me for, but I'm really not a demon." As she said, Duan Qing grabbed Baili Wuming's wrist.

Like being stung by a scorpion, Baili Wuming shuddered all over and wanted to pull his hand back, but Duan Qing refused to let go.

The handsome and flawless face was full of smiles, the more Duan Qing smiled, the more creepy Baili Wuming felt.

"what on earth do you want?"

His voice trembled slightly, and even his breathing was messed up. The fear from the bottom of his heart made Baili Wuming feel ashamed and indignant.

"Since you are so afraid that I am a demon, then I will prove it to you."

One hand grabbed Baili Wuming's wrist, the other hand tore open her skirt, Duan Qing asked Baili Wuming to put her palm on her exposed chest.

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