The Boss I Picked Up All Fell In Love With Me

Hearing Fenghuang's self-deprecating words, Qingluan dared not answer.

The bad debts of Tiandao and Fengzu are not something a little god like him can put his beak on.

Fortunately, Fenghuang didn't need him to answer. His pale fingertips lightly touched Qingluan's forehead, taking back the wisp of resentment that had invaded Qingluan's body.Then he withdrew his hand, and the whole person was hidden in the darkness that could not be seen, only a strand of black hair brushed the corner of his clothes.

"The astrology in the south is floating, and there may be a change in the world. The change falls in the family of the Taoist family," the person in the dark said in a deep voice, "Go and investigate first, I will leave the customs in three days."

Hearing this, Qingluan didn't react for a moment, and after a while he said in astonishment: "My lord, you, you want to leave the customs?"

Ever since Fenghuang came into being, he seemed to have been concerned in his heart, and he didn't want to get involved with the human world. Although he followed the instructions of the heavens to integrate his true form into the foundation of the Judgment House, he has been protecting his true form in the enchantment ever since. It is closed in name, and it will only wake up once in a hundred years.

However, most of the so-called waking up is just lazily turning over, closing the eyes and continuing to sleep.

In name, Fenghuang is the owner of the tribunal, but in fact he has never been in charge of the affairs of the tribunal, so he pretends to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

The affairs of the tribunal have always been in charge of him and the four gods and beasts. Over the years, the belief in the world has collapsed, the star power has weakened, Suzaku and Xuanwu have disappeared one after another, and he has become more and more powerless.

Phoenix is ​​willing to be born to preside over the overall situation at this time, which is a powerful reassurance for the entire group of beasts.

Qingluan's voice trembled a little: "Then, that subordinate will clean up the palace for you as soon as possible—"

"Just do it as usual."

There was a slight trace of exhaustion in Fenghuang's voice. The resentment he fused was not a simple breath. It was the huge power accumulated by the living beings in the world for hundreds of millions of annual meetings. Even if he wanted to control it, he was very reluctant. , Every minute and every second must be expended to suppress the tyrannical power in the body, otherwise the body will be torn to pieces in an instant.

However, even though he was transformed into a monster with no gods or demons by the resentment from heaven and earth, it was not all fruitless.

During the fusion process, he used this huge power to touch the power of rules, and he was able to get a glimpse of the running track of the world here.

He didn't want to say much, he only half closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Let's go down first."

……

On the second day, Su Zui used talisman paper to fold many villains, dripped blood and hid them all over the school.

So every time night fell, a little paper man walked out of a certain corner of the school with short legs, turned into an expressionless drunk, went into the dormitory and went straight to lie down to sleep. He got up and left the dormitory, turned into a certain corner, and turned into a villain no bigger than a palm, lying on the ground without moving.

The wholesale version of the little paper man leaves early and returns late, taciturn, and will not say anything other than a simple greeting.

But fortunately, Su Zui was originally designed as a quiet character, so no one felt that something was wrong.

——Except for Xie Yu, who has sensitive five senses.

He hesitated to speak, stopped talking and wanted, and finally couldn't bear the torment in his heart, turned on his mobile phone and secretly chatted with his friend: "I found out that one of my roommates doesn't wash his feet every night when he comes back, and he doesn't wash his face and brush his teeth when he leaves... ..."

The friend was shocked: "It's been 9102 years, and there are still such careless people! Why don't you mention it to him? It's not good for the hygiene of the dormitory."

Xie Yu's mood became more complicated: "The problem is, he looks quite clean, much neater than me..."

Xie Yu had something in his mind, and couldn't help but glance at the back of Su Zui's head during class.

Su Zui didn't notice that his roommate was worried about the washing condition of the little paper figurine, he looked at the vice president who pushed the door in.

The professor of their class was temporarily busy, and asked the vice-president to give them a class.

A trace of surprise appeared in Su Zui's eyes.

The female ghost who could only appear in the dark before can now see a faint shadow during the day, not only that, she also moved from the back of the vice president to his neck, and stretched out her slender arms to wrap around the vice president neck, with his cheek against his ear, as if whispering in his lover's ear.

The current vice president has almost become a collection of Yin Qi. In Su Zui's field of vision, every step he takes will leave a black footprint on the spot.

He was sure that if this ghost was not dealt with, within three days, the vice president's life would be gone.

How did it deteriorate so quickly?

Su Zui always felt that something was wrong, ghosts should pay attention to the basic method of gradual and orderly harming people, but this female ghost seemed to be drugged, and her Yin Qi jumped and swelled visible to the naked eye.

It made him wonder if someone was secretly picking up the seedlings to encourage them to grow.

The yin energy on the vice president's body was so strong that anyone with a little bit of ability could detect something was wrong.

In an instant, many students had strange expressions on their faces.

Meng Qingzhi's face also changed for a moment.

"Everyone be quiet! Teacher, don't talk below in class! What does it look like!"

The deputy dean didn't realize that something was wrong with him, reprimanded him a few words, and then opened the courseware and started to talk incessantly.

He lectures at a very fast speed. This class is a science-oriented course. These liberal arts students are difficult to listen to. He speaks like he is in a hurry to reincarnate. He never stops talking for more than two seconds. Most of the students are confused.

In the end, some students had no choice but to raise their hands to ask him to speak slowly, but he scolded him loudly!

"I still don't understand, what class are you here for? How did you graduate from high school?!"

"..."

The atmosphere in the classroom was very delicate for a while. The students didn't dare to scold him in public because he was the leader, but they were not very happy in their hearts.

University teachers are different from middle school and high school teachers. Even if they are strict, they are at most stricter in academics. They usually have no such disrespect for students, and they all have a very equal attitude.

Just the deputy dean who suddenly appeared as a substitute, with the attitude that the students are all his grandsons, it makes people uncomfortable to watch!

Not long after, the vice-principal began to ask questions about the roster. The students were all in danger, and they sighed and prayed in their hearts that they would not be so unlucky to be drawn.

"This one is called Su Zui, get up and answer questions!"

After winning the first prize, Su Zui instantly received many sympathetic looks.

Sure enough, the vice president asked an extremely tricky question.

Someone couldn't help but get up in a low voice.

"It's poisonous, I have already previewed the sophomore class, and I haven't seen this knowledge point."

"Are you here to torment us on purpose?!"

"I searched, and even graduates may not be able to answer this damn question."

The discussion could no longer be suppressed, and almost all the students felt without a doubt that Su Zui would not be able to answer such a perverted question, and would be embarrassed by this crazy vice president.

Even the vice-president himself was already prepared to attack. A few seconds after Su Zui stood up, he slammed the roll call on the podium: "You—"

However, at this moment, Su Zui interrupted him unhurriedly: "This question can be solved in three ways, and here I will only talk about the simplest one..."

The boy's voice was not high, it was as clean as a clear spring, but it had a strange penetrating power, which easily suppressed the vice president's hoarse voice.

He accurately identified the most critical one among the complicated clues, and started to gradually split the topic from this clue, his thinking was as clear as a textbook.

Following his fluent answers, the vice principal's expression changed from blank doubt, to disbelief, and finally to anger. His expression was like a tortoise that could only evolve, with layers of green becoming greener.

After Su Zui finished answering the questions, he sat down straight away. The classroom was silent for a few seconds before suddenly there was thunderous applause.

In the hearts of the students: Although I don't understand, I feel like a big brother!

And most importantly, the boss choked the vice president with his nostrils upturned.

Looking at that face, the word "smelly" can no longer be used to describe it.

Although I wasn't the one who made the deputy dean angry like this with my own hands, it's also very refreshing to watch it with my own eyes!

In an instant, the image of Su Zui in the hearts of a group of new students suddenly became more than a little taller, and he was almost headed towards the direction of a "hero".

During the vice-principal's displeased stop, the students clapped their hands for half a minute before stopping.

Meng Qingzhi's face was a little pale.

He is kind and kind by nature, and he doesn't like Su Zui's sharp handling of problems and intensification of conflicts, but everyone is cheering, so he can only follow the trend and applaud twice.

Amidst the commotion, no one noticed that Su Zui picked up a ray of spiritual energy with his fingertips and waved it in the direction of the vice president.

The aura quietly fell into the female ghost's hair, and quickly changed shape, blending with the hair.

Meng Qingzhi's eyes frequently fell on the vice president, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

·

As soon as he got back to the rental house, Meng Qingzhi called Meng Heyang.

"Uncle, what's the matter with our vice president? Didn't you promise to show him Feng Shui to exorcise evil spirits? Today he is so cloudy that he can't stop it."

"Hey, didn't I want him to feel a sense of crisis, so I raised that ghost a little bit, you don't know, this guy's family is very rich, but he only pays 200 million for his life, what a sting!"

Hearing 200 million, Meng Qingzhi paused for a moment, but quickly warned softly: "Such dangerous things should not be done. If someone finds out and reports it, it will be hard to tell."

Meng Heyang: "Okay, I'll take care of his business tonight."

Meng Qingzhi suddenly mentioned: "My classmate named Su Zui quarreled with the vice president today."

"Arguing well, let them quarrel."

Meng Qingzhi lowered his eyes and asked, "Does my uncle have any trouble with him?"

It was rare for Meng Heyang to let it go: "This... well, I'll tell you about it when I get back."

As soon as Meng Heyang got home, he whispered the story of Su Zui's spiritual bone like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

However, he didn't mention the fact that he coveted this spiritual bone and killed his biological mother more than ten years ago. He only said that as soon as he found Su Zui's spiritual bone, he wanted to take it out and give it to Meng Qingzhi. .

It was the first time Meng Qingzhi heard that there were such things as spiritual bones in the heaven and earth, and he was stunned: "But I saw that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation on him at all."

Meng Heyang curled his lips: "Maybe he got a magic weapon from somewhere to suppress it. Although I don't know what the reason for his physique is, it is really full of spiritual energy. It's a pity that I couldn't get it for you."

The more he spoke, the more angry he became: "That kid is really stupid. I didn't mean to rob him, but to help him remove the spirit bone and prevent him from being harassed by ghosts. It's a matter of mutual benefit, I really don't know sense at all!"

Meng Qingzhi pursed his lips, and said perfunctorily: "Stop talking, since others don't appreciate it, uncle doesn't have to worry about it."

He is really in a complicated mood.

No matter who knows that he has missed such an excellent pair of roots, he must be unable to bear the turmoil.

Meng Heyang: "Oh, I'm still thinking of you! Now that our uncle and nephew are dependent on each other, I treat you like my own son, and you will use all resources first."

He sighed his heart and soul to his nephew, "Fortunately, I later found a remnant bone of a divine beast for you, which is also an excellent treasure."

Thinking of the broken bones, Meng Qingzhi paused, and said slowly: "...Yes, my uncle is right."

Although the divine beast was just a pseudo-divine beast to be precise, and the bones of the beast did not match the human body, it was still a half-step god with the ability to control beasts.

With this foundation, his physical aptitude has improved a lot, and it will also have many benefits when dealing with beasts in the future, and it may even make the beasts ease their attitude towards him.

Meng Qingzhi bent his lips and laughed, "The bones of divine beasts are naturally precious, they are gods."

Comparing his current root bone with that innate spiritual bone, it is not necessarily better or worse.

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