Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

But she didn't say much, she already knew about Lu Mingfei's shy personality.

In the next few days, Su Xiaoqiang really realized how much his charm had become, and all kinds of troubles followed.

The innate body has a natural attraction to ordinary people.

At first, it was just someone asking for her news, and then sending a love letter.

It's so naive and ridiculous, no matter what age, they still send love letters.

Su Xiaoqiang didn't care about the fragile self-esteem of those little boys, she always refused bluntly, saying that she already had a boyfriend, and she was afraid that Shang An would misunderstand.

Some people like to find another way, want to play some domineering president or play a hero to save the beauty.

But the ending...

Anyway, since the president of the Martial Arts Club was kicked five meters away by Su Xiaoqiang, no one dared to use this kind of trick anymore.

But even so, when Su Xiaoqiang came to the classroom every morning, a pile of love letters would be stuffed into the desk.

Su Xiaoqiang was speechless. Don't these students attend classes?

Thinking about puppy love all day long, what future is there for the motherland.

She completely separated herself from the students. After all, how could it be regarded as puppy love when it comes to cultivating immortals.

This situation lasted for more than a month before it eased, but there were still people who handed over love letters every now and then. Su Xiaoqiang always kept a cold face and ignored them. When he met someone who wanted to make progress, he would directly give that person a "constipation technique".

Now Su Xiaoqiang has begun to formally get in touch with cultivation. Shang An did not teach him the methods and spells of cultivation, but as she continued to recite the golden light mantra and read through the ancient book.

Su Xiaoqiang comprehended one by one spells from it, and possessed mana.

Constipation is one of all the comprehended spells. The real name of this small spell is actually called Five Grains Reincarnation. Its main function is to promote digestion and excretion of the human body. However, the effect is so good and immediate, that Su Xiaoqiang jokingly called it Constipation.

Su Xiaoqiang also tried to teach Father Su the Golden Light Mantra, but it was a pity that no matter how Father Su recited it, it had no effect at all, as if only Su Xiaoqiang could practice it.

This is the "Golden Light Curse of Tai Yi" created by Shang An. Only with his approval can he have the right to practice, but he doesn't have the time to approve others.

Moreover, this world itself does not have energy such as spiritual power, and there is no environment for cultivation at all. Su Xiaoqiang borrowed Shang An's power for cultivation, and other people will naturally be unable to cultivate. People who practice Taoism will not succeed until they become true immortals. Maybe he could get rid of the aura, otherwise Shang An wouldn't have had to escape from the earth.

……

The days went by like this,
Shang An is the owner of the bookstore during the day, and has almost no customers. He occasionally accompanies Su Xiaoqiang.

Soon the new graduation season will be ushered in.

Su Xiaoqiang and the others also rose from the sophomore year to the third year of high school.

Chu Zihang, the very famous basketball senior at Shilan Middle School, also graduated from high school, but few people know about his voluntary application, but it is said that he did not choose a famous domestic school, but went to a foreign university.

And the gears of fate also began to turn, but this time, no one can sit back and watch the changes of fate, except for a guy who likes to role-play and kidnap ignorant girls.

……

Shengdu Hotel, Presidential Suite.

"boss."

Su Enxi picked up her mobile phone and called her boss.

"How, did you find anything?"

There was a clear male voice on the other end of the phone, which seemed to hide the majesty of the monarch.

"Boss...everything is normal." Su Enxi paused and said, in fact, she also felt unbelievable, the boss couldn't have lied to her, there must have been some changes, but she didn't find anything on the little white rabbit.

"However, Little White Rabbit's comrades seem to have changed, and her changes are also related to ****." She added.

"Same as what? Say it again." A doubtful voice came.

"**" Su Enxi said it again, and then her face changed a little.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the hair on her temples, slid across her cheeks and hit her collar. It was clearly a scorching summer, but she felt chills all over her body, like falling into an ice cave.

She found that she couldn't even say those two words now.

"What's wrong with you?" The person over there also realized that something was wrong and asked quickly.

"I don't know." There was panic in Su Enxi's voice, "I seem to be a ****"

She was muted again, she couldn't speak at all.

"What's the matter?" The voice seemed a little impatient.

"that is*******"

Su Enxi became more and more panicked, "Boss, wait a minute, I'll write it out and take a picture and send it to you."

She put down her phone, and hurriedly found a piece of white paper and a black pen in the room.

But when she picked up the pen and was about to write out her question, she suddenly forgot what she wanted to write.

A feeling of uneasiness enveloped her, she put down the pen, and recalled everything again, but it was still the same when she raised the pen again.

After repeated several times, she gave up completely.

This is true. Forgot to write.

Taking a deep breath, she temporarily forgot about the report in her mind, and repeatedly thought about her deskmate when she was in school.
"Deskmate."

Her red lips parted slightly, and spit out these two words.

This time there was no silence, and no other problems occurred, so it was easy to say it.

"**" He said this time when he was thinking about that matter.

"It seems that once I mentioned something about that matter, it couldn't be spread."

There was a wry smile on her face, and then she rubbed her swollen head with both hands, making the hair all over her head very messy.

"Zhuo! Who is the god playing tricks on me?"

Unconvinced, she wanted to give it a try, and tried synthetic voice, Morse code, audio clips, network graphics, etc.

But without exception all failed.

When using synthesized audio, the equipment is scrapped, the audio clips are directly garbled, the Morse code is also forgotten as soon as it is made, and the screen is black when you want to take pictures and screenshots of network graphics.

In the end, she simply lay on the bed in a mess, picked up a bag of potato chips, tore open and ate.

"Boss, I seem to have provoked an extraordinary existence."

"I probably won't be able to complete this task."

There was a tremor hidden in the calm voice, she was actually afraid.

There was a little silence on the other end of the phone.
"Forget it, there is no need to investigate this matter."

He knew that Su Enxi could not deal with the existence that could disturb fate.

"Could it be that you are back again?" He thought to himself.

……

Outskirts of Chicago, Illinois, USA

In front of a college named Kassel.

There was a young man in a windbreaker with a long knife behind his back standing quietly at the door.

"Is this your secret...Father."

His eyes were far away, and he seemed to see the figure in front of him in the rainy night sky again. It was the nightmare of his life, and he would even be awakened by this nightmare every night.

When he found that he couldn't forget this nightmare, he began to practice kendo hard and search for the mysteries in the world.

Swish!
A flash of light flashed, and he pulled out the long knife behind his back.

It is a long, slender sword that differs from the Japanese tachi in that it has a straighter blade, closer to the style of the Tang sword.

The handle of the knife is very simple, and there are not too many patterns on the long knife except for the blood groove, but the cold light on the blade indicates its extraordinary. The word "broken love" engraved near the handle is this knife The name of the knife is the love-break knife.

"Without a woman in my heart, it is natural to draw a sword."

Chu Zihang looked at the long knife in his hand, muttered this formula in his mouth, his eyes became firmer and brighter.

He vaguely remembered that on the same rainy night when he left City H, he stumbled into a library by accident.

He can't remember the face of the library boss clearly, but the boss's teachings to him are deeply engraved into his heart and into his mind.

That's right, he is a person who bears hatred and is destined not to be contaminated with love.

Only by letting go of those boring human emotions, will he be qualified to swing a knife at the gods, and have a chance...to get that man back.

And this love-break knife was also given to him by the boss that night, and it contained the boss's deep expectations for him.

……

"Ruzi can be taught."

Shang An, who was far away in the library, nodded appreciatively, withdrew his divine thoughts, and then turned his gaze to the door.

A tall airport girl with clear eyes, white skin like jade, walked into the library with curious eyes.

"Welcome to a library."

Shang An gave a rare greeting.

"Hi, Boss, do you have "Five Three" here?"

The girl at the airport glanced left and right, a look of amazement flashed in her eyes when she saw Dao Shang'an, and she quickly restrained herself, pointing to those quaint bookshelves without labels and asking.

"Five three?"

"It's a five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation." The girl at the airport explained.

Shang An: "..."

"No." He waved his hand.

How could he sell such a student's nightmare.

The girl at the airport curled her lips and couldn't help complaining: "What's the matter, boss, your library doesn't even have five or three."

She is going to be a sophomore in high school, and she originally wanted to do the college entrance examination questions in advance to get used to it.

Shang An's face darkened for a moment, then suddenly turned into a bright smile.

"Although I don't have Wusan here, I have something more suitable for you, do you want to?"

"What's better?" The airport girl was a little puzzled.

Is there any unpopular college entrance examination books?
How good can those books be, comparable to the tried and tested Five Three?
Shang An reached under the counter, fumbled casually, and found a few books.

Spreading them out one by one on the counter, Shang An's smile reveals a trace of weirdness,
""The Encyclopedia of Dragon Clan Historical Genealogy", "Analysis of the Words and Spirits of the King of the Earth and the Mountain", "Alchemy Props--The Conception of the Seven Deadly Sins of Dragon Slaying Weapons", "On the Killing Method of the Dragon King" and "The "Egg of the Dragon Clan" "The Find and Destroy Method"

"How about it, are these books more suitable for you than the "May [-]rd"?"

Shang An put his hands on the counter, showing a kind smile.

These few books didn't exist originally, but he wanted to have them, so he had them, and the contents in them were true and true.

The look of the girl at the airport changed suddenly, the relaxation on her face disappeared, her pupils shrank and shrank again, and her originally relaxed posture became a fighting posture.

She pulled the corners of her mouth into a slightly embarrassed smile,

"Haha, boss, are you joking? It's the 21st century. There are no dragons or alchemy props in this world."

"Everything is possible, how do you know if it is not?" Shang An retorted lightly, his eyes were still on the girl, without any oppression, but it just made the girl feel uncomfortable.

"Haha, it's getting late, I still have to buy snacks for my brother, I'm leaving first." Pointing to the sunny day outside, the girl at the airport raised her leg and walked out of the library without hesitation .

Bang!
"Ouch."

The girl at the airport backed off again, or was bounced back.

The door of the library was clearly open, but there seemed to be an invisible wall blocking her.

She didn't believe in evil, and once again rushed towards the outside of the library, but this time the impact was harder, and the girl was directly bounced to the ground.

There was a big bump on the girl's white forehead, which made her cry out in pain.

"Let's go, why don't you go?" Shang An asked innocently.

"Hey, boss, can you let me go out?" The girl at the airport immediately changed her expression and looked at Shang An pitifully.

In fact, there was a turbulent sea in her heart. The invisible wall just now was definitely not the spirit of speech, at least not the spirit of speech she knew, how could the spirit of speech be able to trap the Dragon King.

The girl's appearance is extremely beautiful, there is no trace of blemish on her face, she stands at the pinnacle of human appearance, at this moment, normal people would feel pity for such a watery-eyed expression, but Shang An is indifferent.

"Isn't the gate right there?" He pointed to the open gate, spread his hands and smiled.

The girl stood up when she heard the words, and instantly restrained her expression, looking at Shang An with serious eyes, "Who are you?"

It was acting just now, since it is useless, there is no need to act again.

"Just a librarian."

Shang An sat on the chair and looked at Xia Mi who was standing in front of him. It was obvious that Xia Mi was the one condescending, but the relationship between the two seemed to be completely reversed, and Xia Mi was the oppressed ant.

"The owner of the library doesn't know about the Dragon Clan, let alone imprison other people's personal freedom." The girl sneered, with deep vigilance in her eyes.

She couldn't tell whether the person in front of her was a dragon, a hybrid, or an ordinary human, and she couldn't tell at all.

He couldn't even notice the slightest abnormality in him, just like a most ordinary library owner.

"are you human?"

Shang An looked at the girl in front of him, a human being disguised as a dragon king, and talked to him about personal freedom.

The girl's expression froze, and sure enough, this person knew her identity.

Could it be that this is a killing round against her today? Although her strength is relatively weak among the dragon kings, the remains of the dragon king are real.

In fact, this was just Shang An's counterattack against her mocking behavior just now.