[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Chapter 177: Becoming a Demonic Spy Obsessed with Gaoling Flower Tianzun (11)

A jade pendant fell into Qi Heng's hand, with Su Ke's explanation

“A top-grade defensive semi-immortal weapon, which can withstand fatal attacks from levels below Immortal Emperor.

The number of times depends on the enemy's specific cultivation level.

If your cultivation level is similar to Xiao Heng's, you can resist at least fifteen times.

If it's a Xuanxian or Xianjun, it will be useless to resist two or three times.

That's rubbish.

Forget it, I'll just change something else for Xiao Heng..."

The man's hand was halfway extended when Qi Heng stopped him.

"Defense pendant, I like it very much, it's enough. Thank you, Immortal Lord."

After saying this, he quickly put the pendant around his neck.

Su Ke wanted to find a reason to stay a little longer, but Bai Yu, who knew that he had left the main hall of Cang Qiong Peak, sent him various messages, asking him when he would go to visit.

Su Ke was getting impatient from being urged by the summoning talisman and thought about dealing with the brat first.

The matter of the library has not been settled with him yet, and he doesn't have the proper sense of distance between himself and Xiaoheng.

If Feng Qijun hadn't appeared in time, the brat would have kissed someone on the face.

Just thinking about it, Su Ke’s fists became hard!

"Xiaoqijun, it's rare to have a servant in Wutong Courtyard, so please be nice to him.

I will come to visit you later."

Feng Qijun, who was watering the old sycamore tree, said: "…"

Come back later? How many times do you want to come?

His chest was rising and falling violently! He took several deep breaths to calm down.

"Qi Heng! Come here!"

"what's up?"

"Water my sycamore tree. Don't let a single drop fall!"

"Yes."

The little fat bird in his arms poked its head out, wanting to give Feng Qijun a close-up attack and scratch his arrogant face with its claws.

Qi Heng pinched his butt and had to stop in mid-air.

Turning back, she looked at Qi Heng in shock with her big eyes, her beak wide open, and an expression of her innocence being tarnished, so adorable.

Qi Heng couldn't help it and pinched it twice more.

“Chichichichichichi!”

The little fat bird's face turned red and it was struggling like crazy.

"Pfft...are you relying on me? Why don't you fly away yet?"

Qi Heng let go of the bird's butt, condensed a water ball to water the phoenix tree, and used his mind to communicate with the fat bird.

The little guy thought for two seconds and nodded firmly, "Jijijiji."

It seems to be saying: Yes, Mr. Bird is relying on you.

“…You are quite intelligent. You can understand what I am saying. Are you a monster?

If I remember correctly, Jianyi Sect prohibits demons from entering except for disciples, right? "

Fat Bird was shocked and shook his head frantically to deny it.

Qi Heng laughed and didn't pursue the matter any further.

The system detected that the flow of time in Elbia was slower than that in heaven, so it adjusted the live broadcast time accordingly.

The live broadcast will be changed from once a day to once a week, and the duration remains the same.

A week passed in a flash. Feng Qijun was very busy, going out early and coming back late. Qi Heng could not find a time, so he could only put down the task temporarily and was "forced" to immerse himself in the pleasant days of cleaning and practicing martial arts every day.

The little fat bird was sleeping at the head of the bed. The amazing thing was that it dozed off less and less during the day, and when it was awake, it would stare straight at Qi Heng.

She is cute, and Qi Heng is extremely patient with him and always responds to his requests.

Feng Qijun was unhappy about this for a long time. He stared at the white and fat little bird and encouraged Qi Heng several times to release the fat bird back to nature.

Only after being caught on the spot by Fat Bird did he give up the idea.

Recently, there has been movement in the demon world again. Ouyang Qian, the eldest sister of Jianyi Sect, led a team to the intersection of the heaven and the demon world to check it out.

Yesterday afternoon, the entire team suddenly lost contact.

Jianyi Zongzheng summoned his disciples to go and rescue them.

When the senior sister was in danger, Feng Qijun took on the task without saying a word.

Qi Heng found out about it that night when he saw Feng Qijun packing his things and asked him about it.

Ouyang Qian was in trouble... This part is clearly not included in the world's plot.

After all, Ouyang Qian and Feng Qijun are both in the Xuanxian realm.

Above the Xuanxian realm is the Xianjun realm, the Xiandi realm, and then the Xianzun realm.

Those who can reach the Xuanxian realm are considered to be a very rare and talented group in the heavenly realm.

Ouyang Qian's death was beyond the sect's expectations, and also beyond Qi Heng's expectations.

Qi Heng was puzzled when the culprit took over his body late at night.

What does it feel like? Your body is suddenly out of your control.

Qi Heng realized who had come and resisted the urge to take back his body. He half-knelt.

"Lord Demon God."

"Tsk, you're too slow, I lost my patience and did it myself.

The mission has changed. Starting tomorrow, we will search for Tan Tai Yun Zheng's whereabouts. If Tan Tai Yun Zheng leaves Jian Yi Zong one day, please inform me, okay?"

Qi Heng watched helplessly in the Divine Palace as the original owner's body was controlled by Wang Yu to step out of the room and walk towards Feng Qijun's training room.

Feng Qijun does not sleep at night and spends almost all his time practicing.

Who can beat him in a competition?

"What...what do you want to do?" Qi Heng was a little panicked, fearing that this master would do something out of the ordinary.

"What do you think? I haven't seen my lover for a long time."

Qi Heng: "??? Wait wait, what do you mean?"

Wang Yu turned around and glanced at Qi Heng's soul in the corner of the divine palace. The blood mist obscured his expression and he could not see it clearly.

"You are my Rakshasa body, which is roughly equivalent to being me."

Qi Heng: “?” So?

The ominous premonition intensified, and I couldn't help but remind

"Master Demon, I am only at the Celestial Realm, and cannot defeat Feng Qijun..."

"Haha, it's okay. When you die, I'll make another one for you.

When the time comes, I will straighten out your meridians, and your realm...how about the Xuanxian realm?"

Qi Heng remained silent and gave up struggling.

He would not admit that he was tempted. Dying once would give him the strength of a Profound Immortal Realm directly, which was countless times better than straightening out his meridians and then practicing.

I watched helplessly as Wang Yu controlled his body, pushed open the door of Feng Qijun's training room, and walked in with a swagger.

Qi Heng "..."

The devil was beheaded by his lover just for taking advantage of her. Isn't that quite interesting to think about?

Since the man entered the training room, Feng Qijun stopped training and his face turned cold.

"I told you not to enter the training room without permission."

When he got no response, Feng Qijun stood up and looked down at Qi Heng, "Hey, are you deaf?"

It wasn't until the man was only half a meter away from him that Feng Qijun realized something was wrong.

Before Wang Yu could make the next move, Feng Qijun grabbed his wrist and pulled him closer.

"Breaking into the training room at night... and coming so close to me, what do you want?"

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows, vaguely sensing that something was wrong.

He did not use this body to respond to Feng Qijun, but turned to look at Qi Heng in the Divine Mansion, with an unclear tone.

"He often does this to you?"

The distance between the two of them was almost zero. I don't know if it was Feng Qijun's intention or what.

Wang Yu only needs to raise her head slightly to touch Feng Qijun's lips.

The action at this time is extremely ambiguous.

Rather than a question, it sounds more like... flirting.

Wang Yu was not slow-witted and immediately realized that there was something wrong with Feng Qijun's attitude towards Qi Heng.

And the problem is extremely serious, so serious that it may make him a cuckold.

Qi Heng shook his head like a rattle.

Wang Yu looked at Qi Heng deeply and curled his lips, "I will check your memory."

"Great Demon..."

"If I find out, a mere Rakshasa dares to covet my lover.

Then you don’t need to be resurrected.”

The thick and suffocating pressure hit Qi Heng's back, and he almost passed out from suffocation!

There is no point in quibbling, Qi Heng thought, he is 200% sure that he did not seduce Feng Qijun!

Even Feng Qijun hated him, which could be seen from his attitude just now.

Qi Heng didn't believe that the devil Wang Yu couldn't see it.

Feng Qijun approached, and the hot air from his mouth sprayed on Wang Yu's ears.

"Speak, if you feel unwell, I can call a doctor for you..."

“…I won’t pursue your secrets.

But Qi Heng, you must not get into any trouble. If anything happens to you, no matter who is behind it, I will find him out and repay him double!

Qi Heng, you are mine."

Delusion Jade "!!??"

Qi Heng: “…” It’s over, there’s no way to explain myself now.