The National Manga Alliance started from the Green Snake Tribulation

Chapter 78 500 years ago, 500 years later

Seeing this, Yang Yin couldn't care less about answering the other party's questions, and moved to the front of the computer, glanced at the screen, and then looked at the handsome man suspiciously, not understanding why the other party was so surprised.

If you want to bring the demon in, you can only rely on the young man to help you resist the pressure. This is the only way, and it is also the so-called accommodation.

In the business center, there are two demons who used this method to get in.

So what's the surprise?
"Is this the demon?"

When Qingxiu Nan said this, his speech was extremely slow, and he paused every word, as if his language center was affected by his trance.

Yang Yin didn't understand why the other party made such a fuss, so he nodded, "Yes."

"How could it be her?" Qingxiu man muttered to himself, and the doubt on his face quickly turned into a daze, "It's also... Master was merciful back then, facing her repeated provocations, he was still merciful, but in the end I don't know why... ...Later, the master sent me here to take over from the second senior brother, saying that the second senior brother had other important tasks..."

Yang Yin frowned, not knowing what his hall master was talking about.

But it can be guessed that the demon in green clothes seems to be somewhat related to the master of the hall.

"This woman...this banshee, why is she so lingering? It's really hard to deal with!" Qingxiu man was a little annoyed, his expression twisted slightly, he quickly picked up the beads in his hand, and moved them one by one. There are words in the middle.

Yang Yin listened and realized that it was a Buddhist scripture and he was not interested in it.

After reciting a few lines of Buddhist scriptures, the handsome man's face became calm again, and he said quietly: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for driving them all out, whether they are humans or monsters."

Yang Yin looked embarrassed, "Except for the banshee, they are all human races. I have no reason to drive them away... This is the rule set by the Zen master. Besides..."

When he said this, Yang Yin showed some apprehension in his eyes, "Master, you also know that the human race alliance in the main city has regulations. Because the human race is weak, in order to allow ordinary evolutionaries to grow better, the human race should be above the mortal, isn't it?" The great enmity of life and death is not to be provoked actively, so it is not possible to attack ordinary human evolutionists."

Mo Ran, a handsome man, even his master couldn't afford to offend those big bosses of the Human Race Alliance.

If Yang Yin used the big to bully the small for no reason, with those people's superb and treacherous methods, even if they were separated by thousands of miles, there was a high possibility that they would know about it.

Yang Yin couldn't afford to be punished for breaking the rules, and he, the head of the Spirit Medicine Hall, couldn't afford it either.

So... After hesitating for a while, Qingxiu Nan said again: "Mr. Yang, I heard that you took in an apprentice some time ago?"

"There is such a thing." After Yang Yin answered, he suddenly thought of something and looked at the other party vigilantly.

The handsome man smiled lightly, "I will arrange for your apprentice to test it out..."

Hearing this, Yang Yin's face immediately sank.

He is not stupid, how could he not guess what the other party is thinking? The other party is planning to cause trouble and then force himself to take action!
The handsome man glanced at Yang Yin, lost his previous politeness, and his voice turned cold: "I advise you not to interfere, be honest, listening to me is equivalent to listening to my master, and vice versa... Besides, I I won’t let you do anything against the rules, right?”

Yang Yin felt aggrieved and scolded the bald donkey ten thousand times, but still bent his stiff neck slightly and nodded slightly.

The handsome man ignored Yang Yin, and looked at the simultaneous monitoring camera on the computer screen with a calm expression, and the string of Buddhist beads in his hand was spinning faster and faster.

The focus of the people in the picture is naturally Zhou Wu and Xiaoqing in his arms.

Zhou Wu had already walked ten steps, each step was about eighty centimeters, but he was still under tremendous pressure.

Moreover, this kind of pressure is very strange. It is obviously an invisible thing, but it seems to be able to accumulate gradually, just like...

At the first step, 100 yuan of bricks were placed on the head, and at the second step, another 100 yuan was dropped, so that the sum became 200 yuan, and then, and so on.

So when he reached the tenth step, with Zhou Wu's physical fitness, he couldn't bear it.

Many bones in the body creaked, and the muscles and muscles all over the body were sore and uncomfortable.

This painful feeling is very similar to when in the world of Tianxing Jiuge, when he had a decisive battle with that bald donkey and was oppressed by his * character.

In fact, Zhou Wu could still resist, but he was always vigilant about his surroundings. When he noticed a small camera in the corner next to him, Zhou Wu roared and fell to the ground.

The veins on his forehead were exposed, he was panting again and again, and his body seemed to have been squeezed to the limit.

Seeing this, not to mention Sun Tian and the others, even Xiao Qing, who had always been quite indifferent to Zhou Wu, couldn't help being deeply moved.

Vaguely, looking at Zhou Wu's side face, everything in front of him seems to have returned to more than 500 years ago...

At that time, that ordinary young man, the young man who was willing to be a little demon for his sister, seemed to have the same determination on his face when he desperately protected his sister at the end.

Maybe it's a kind of... the feeling that even if you die, you will have no regrets.

But later, 500 years later, why did he become such a selfish and cowardly person?

My sister has paid so much for him, but in the end she got nothing! !?

Heh... Men are big pigs, smelly men!
She was a little touched at first, but after thinking about it, Xiaoqing suddenly became angry again, and struggled desperately in Zhou Wu's arms. She wanted to get down, relying on herself, not on this stinky man.

This struggle caught Zhou Wu off guard.

In an unfamiliar environment, Zhou Wu, who habitually hides his strength, deliberately made himself so angry that he was dying, but suddenly he was shaken by his arms, and his upper body shook instantly, causing his face to be in Xiaoqing's arms accidentally... …

No, to be precise, it should just be buried on Xiaoqing's chest.

This is a little embarrassing...

What should I do in this situation?
After a little thought in Zhou Wu's mind, he decided to act first.

As long as the victim is himself, the other party can't suffer!

Therefore, Zhou Wu immediately covered his back with one hand and cried out, as if Xiaoqing's struggle just now made him flash his waist...

With a flash of the old waist, beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell instantly on his forehead, coupled with the stern cry of last week, it made everyone feel sorry for him.

Xiaoqing is a very pure person (demon), who always has a clear distinction between love and hate, and doesn't have much thought. After seeing this scene, how could she notice that she was eaten tofu just now? She just felt extremely guilty and very sorry.

In desperation, he couldn't help stretching out his little hand, wrapping around Zhou Wu's waist, and rubbing it.

This posture is a bit ambiguous, so many people are watching... No matter how thick-skinned Zhou Wu is, he is somewhat embarrassed.

He quickly straightened his waist, followed by standing up with both legs, gritted his teeth, desperately, followed the steps, and took three more steps...

at last……

Feeling the pressure on the top dissipate suddenly, Zhou Wu let out a long breath, put Xiaoqing aside, and lay on the ground like a puddle of mud.

　Guess who he is?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)