Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 226 Acacia Sect: Social Fear Master Vs Sick Apprentice 1

Chapter 226 Acacia Sect: Social Fear Master Vs Sick Apprentice 1
She looked at the man in an ancient costume in front of her, and seriously suspected that he was a time traveler. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something like "Odds change and even stays the same, symbols look at the quadrant", but when she opened her mouth...

"Gollum... Gollum!"

No matter how loud it is, it is still a pig.

Quan Jiu: "..." Fuck.

The man lowered his head and wanted to hug her, Quan Jiu jumped up and down flexibly, avoiding his loving embrace.

"It's been so long since you came to Hehuanzong, boss, you are still so afraid of people."

Seeing that she was trying to jump with her short legs, the man no longer forcibly "rolled the pig".

After the white-robed man closed the door and left the bedroom, Quan Jiu immediately panted and asked.

"Ergou, why am I so dizzy?"

001: "You'd better watch the plot by yourself."

Quan Jiu spent 2 minutes digesting the plot, and then was completely speechless.

The person who crossed over was not the man in white robe, but the original owner.

As a social animal in the 21st century, the original owner’s fear index was max. She came home from overtime work one day and encountered a sudden earthquake. She managed to run from the 18th floor to the first floor, but when she saw a crowd of people in the open space at the door, she immediately frightened her. I have to run back to the building...

Then the residential building collapsed and she was crushed to death.

Quan Jiu: "When the society is so afraid, it can be regarded as a talent."

After the death of the original owner, he was dressed as the current master of Hehuan Sect. In order not to deal with people, he cast a spell to turn himself into a pig.

001: "Someone is here again."

Quan Jiu: "..."

Now that she hears the word "person", she can't help but instinctively tremble. The rejection engraved deep in her soul made her clamp her tail tightly.

When the curly little tail is clipped, it twists into a figure 8 flower roll.

The Q bullet is tight.

It is suitable to be served with peanuts.

Quan Jiu: "..."

I'm sorry, but she doesn't have poisonous milk anymore.

"Hey, there's actually a pig here?"

There were three men who pushed the door and entered, wearing clothes of different sects.

Quan Jiu's four little pig's trotters rubbed against the ground so hard that their ears blew up and turned into airplane ears.

fuck.

You are the pig.

Your whole family is pigs!

"There is an aura in this pig. It must be very nourishing to eat. Master Zhou, why don't we eat soybean stewed pig's trotters tonight?"

The man called Master Zhou stroked his white beard:
"After all, this is a pig raised by the Hehuan Sect, isn't it good?"

"What's the matter? There are only two people left in the Acacia Sect. They have already existed in name only. Once the sect conference is over, there will be no Acacia Sect in the world."

Quan Jiu: "..."

Conspiring loudly in front of the head of the Hehuan Sect, isn't it good, brother?
Seeing a hand coming towards him, Quan Jiu pushed aside the pig's trotters and ran out of the house!
It seemed that these big men had never eaten pork. They chased her for three miles, and she was about to be caught. She made a sharp turn, jumped up with a plop, and took off in the air.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the flight, the pig's trotters suddenly cramped. She split her feet, landed steadily, and sat on something soft with precision.

"Eh? My butt doesn't hurt?"

She twisted her buttocks, carefully feeling the "object" under her buttocks, and then, two steamy air streams sprayed on her tight buttocks...

Quan Jiu: "..."

I seem to be sitting on something incredible.

001: "I sat on the hero's face as soon as I came out, are you happy?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

I can't laugh anymore.

The nape of Destiny's neck was pinched by two jade-like fingers, and she swung her four little pig's trotters that had nowhere to rest, staring blankly at the man in front of her.

Oh.

wrong.

He has no eyes.

The boy was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with jet-black hair lying softly on his forehead, two long beard bangs embellished his face, and a silver moon pendant hung between his eyebrows.

On the high bridge of the nose, a white damask covered his eyes, and the young man's thin lips were tightly pursed at this moment, and the crimson lips had an attractive luster.

Quan Jiu licked his lips, being seduced by his apprentice's "pure, cute and painful" appearance, his father's love flooded him.

She deserves to be her good disciple.

Ji Xiao held the "little fat pig" in his hand, and couldn't see any emotion from his blindfolded eyes.

Quan Jiu hugged his arm with four little pig's trotters, not to be too obvious to please.

begging.

take her away.

She really doesn't want to see people.

Still three!

Ji Xiao looked up at the men who were chasing after her.

Head Zhou stared at the pig wine in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Son, give me the pig in your hand."

Ji Xiao: "This little pig is the teacher's most beloved spiritual pet, so forgive Ji Xiao for not following his orders."

Quan Jiu was very moved when he heard it.

She deserves to be her good disciple.

awesome!

"Ji Xiao? Are you Ji Xiao, the only disciple of the Hehuan Sect?"

Head Zhou recognized his identity.

Ji Xiao: "Exactly."

The several heads looked at each other and did not continue to exert pressure. After all, this is the territory of the Hehuan Sect. After the Hehuan Sect is removed, it will not be too late for them to operate.

After a few people left, Quan Jiu's "sickness" symptoms improved a lot, and he immediately wanted to escape from Ji Xiao.

Unexpectedly, the man clamped her figure 8 curly tail, lifted her up in the air and shook her...

"Want to slip?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

Facts have proved that a handsome guy can't cure social fear, and she still feels uncomfortable when she is stared at by Ji Xiao.

Ji Xiao didn't intend to let her go, so he carried her back to Fuyun Palace.

Quan Jiu was not nervous at all.

"He must be trying to find something to eat for me."

Ji Xiao, a gentleman of Jiaojiao, is as light as a chrysanthemum.

Be diligent in cultivation, respect teachers, and unite with fellow students.

After being seriously injured and taken back to the sect by the original owner, no one has ever seen Ji Xiao blackened. If it were placed in modern times, he would be the winner of the "Top Ten People Who Touched China".

Staying by Ji Xiao's side, Quan Jiu is 1 rest assured.

until……

"Ergou, why is he sharpening his knife?"

Quan Jiu stared at the shiny kitchen knife, Little Pig's Trotter couldn't help but take a step back.

001: "He still has a cookbook in his hand."

Quan Jiu rolled his eyes to look, and the big characters of "The Tale of Food from the Three Realms" came into view.

Quan Jiu: "..."

No.

The plot shouldn't be like this.

What about her good and filial apprentice who has all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, beauty and labor? !
She started to run away with her pig's trotters, but Ji Xiao's tone came lightly:

"If you run again, I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs."

Quan Jiu: "..."

Is this still her merciful apprentice that an ant can't bear to trample to death?

She looked at the cauldron and firewood conjured up by the spell, and a flash of shock flashed in her dark piggy eyes.

He is going to...

Big pig stewed in an iron pot? !

She struggled to run away, but couldn't help but let out a few miserable pig calls.

Ji Xiao finally had a reaction when he heard the miserable cry of a pig amidst the jokes, and asked in earnest doubts.

"Why didn't you find out before, are you so stupid?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

Rebel!

When I find a place where no one is around and turn back into a human body, I will punish you for cleaning the toilet immediately!
Ji Xiao obviously didn't intend to give her this chance.

The man is full of beauty, and the movement of sharpening the kitchen knife is elegant and dignified, as if reciting poetry or painting.

The shiny knife pointed at Quan's white and tender butt.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like