One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Chongbao walked through the corridor, turned around and went upstairs, from his position he could see the room below.

"God, do you really give the young master the responsibility of supervising the saint?" A black shadow fell from the wall, as if he was a little puzzled by the decision of the god.

"Why not?" Chong Bao glanced at the black figure.

The black shadow seemed to tremble, and did not speak again.

Even if he wanted to say it, he didn't dare to say it again.

It's just that Gu Junchao also grew up in the outside world.

Although everyone in Shenyu knew that Gu Junchao was the young master and His Highness's biological son, they didn't trust this young master at all.

So they were naturally worried that the young master would let the saint go.

It seems that the saint and the young master are disciples of the same sect.

But what Gu Junchao did next made all those who doubted him dare not say anything.

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A few days later, Meng Guiwen was going to have bloodletting again.

But the person who came to teach her after school this time was none other than Gu Junchao.

Gu Junchao's attitude towards her was lukewarm, without any hesitation in his attack.

Meng Guiwen didn't feel that Gu Junchao had any affection for him.

After watching the blood dripping down, he helped Meng Guiwen stop the bleeding.

After watching the blood flow cleanly, he turned around and left.

If it weren't for Gu Junchao who would still deliver meals to Meng Guiwen on time, Meng Guiwen would have thought that Gu Junchao had been taken away by someone.

His words became less, even his breathing became lighter.

The next few times were also carried out by Gu Junchao.

And more and more blood was drawn each time.

Meng Guiwen didn't care how much blood he lost, but he was more curious about what Gu Junchao was going to do.

You won't be really fascinated by this young master, will you?

And just after Meng Guiyi thought that Gu Junchao was really a traitor, Gu Junchao actually unlocked the lock on her neck.

And it was untied in front of those people nearby, and those people watched it with their own eyes, and had no intention of stopping it at all.

This made Meng Guiyi look at Gu Junchao differently.

Your reward for prostitution, when I go back, I will definitely make Hua Longyue double the compensation for you.

After that, Meng Guiyi no longer lived in that tower.

Rather, it was a nice looking little room.

There are even windows.

Sometimes Gu Junchao would take her out for a walk.

When the day came, she obediently followed Gu Junchao to the bloodletting.

Be as good as a well-raised kitten.

That's how it went for about a month.

When Meng Guiwen was almost getting used to the life here, Gu Junchao stuffed her storage ring into her hand.

It was still in front of those people, and those people still didn't stop them.

Even if there are many dangerous things in her storage ring.

This made Meng Guiyi look at Gu Junchao differently.

You husband and wife have entered someone else's place, and you are directly regarded by the other party as your own, right?

But it really is yours.

After that, Meng Guiyi would be taken out for a walk by Gu Junchao every day.

And the distance is getting farther every day.

Those maidservants just followed from a distance.

Meng Guiwen felt that Gu Junchao was really testing the bottom line of these Shenyu people every day.

But Gu Junchao didn't intend to let her go.

Even if Meng Guiyi wanted to leave, she could leave.

But as long as Gu Junchao turns around and goes back, Meng Guiyi will follow him.

Because she just wanted to see what the hell Gu Junchao was up to.

How could Chong Bao give himself to her with such peace of mind.

It's not her bragging, if she ran away and Chong Bao wanted to catch her again, it would definitely not be as simple as this time.

At least the frustrated Huayuanyue won't be as easy to deal with as this time.

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Unexpectedly, the person who took her out for a walk the next day was not Gu Junchao, but Zhongbao.

Chongbao saw that Meng Guiwen had almost recovered, and his internal injuries had also healed.

Instead, he smiled: "Are you still used to living here?"

Meng Guiwen ignored him.

What does it have to do with whether you are used to living or not.

This is all thanks to Gu Junchao, okay?

For Meng Guiwen's disregard, Chong Bao is not angry at all.

"Let's go, I'll take you for a stroll and show you where Yu He lives." Chong Bao said again.

After saying this, he walked forward, as if he was not worried that Meng Guiyi would not keep up.

Meng Guiwen did follow.

She also wanted to see the place where Yuhe lived when she was a child.

And when Chong Bao led her to a wide square, she was a little puzzled.

Yuhe wouldn't live in such an open place, would he?

"Over there is where Yuhe lives." Chongbao pointed to a room directly opposite with three transparent sides and only one wall.

Meng Guiwen looked over, and there was only a small bed inside.

But her eyes just swept across the room, and then fell on this square.

There are many grooves in the square, it seems that something has been installed in this place before.

But now it has been dismantled.

Seeing that Meng Guiyi was only looking at the square, Chong Bao led her around the corridor and entered the room from the side.

The room was a little cold.

It seemed to emanate from that little bed.

Meng Guiwen walked towards the small bed, but after she stepped into this room, the transparent wall suddenly lit up.

Then many people appeared on the square outside.

These people also seemed a little surprised.

Meng Guiwen couldn't hear what they said, but she knew that she was being observed by these people at this moment.

But Meng Guiwen didn't care, but walked straight towards the small bed.

The closer they got, Meng Guiwen could feel the colder the air.

When she lifted the sheet on the small bed, she saw the ice cubes that were steaming underneath.

Meng Guiwen just reached out to touch it, and her eyelashes were instantly stained with frost, and even her eyes had a trace of frost.

Then she let go.

This piece of ice seems to be of the same material as the true essence of the True Wind Continent.

In other words, this piece of ice was obtained from the real essence.

The only person who can get this thing is Chong Bao himself.

But the person sleeping on this ice bed is Yu He.

Meng Guiwen stared at the ice bed, she seemed to understand what Chong Bao was going to do.

Putting down the sheet, Meng Guiwen looked at the wall again.

There are many words written on the wall.

Many are low.

Obviously because the person who wrote these words was a child at the time.

After that, I slowly wrote to the heights.

But at her waist, there is an area without any text.

And it was recessed a little bit inward.

It seems that something is put in this place.

She reached out and touched the wall, and the blank wall was suddenly replaced with a totem.

Looking at these totems that she couldn't understand, Meng Guiwen withdrew her hand.

Chong Bao, who was standing at the door and did not come in, saw that Meng Guiwen was standing in front of the mural and did not move, so he said, "We can go to another place to look after we finish."

Hearing the words, Meng Guiwen raised his hand to touch the words written by Yu He.

"Has he lived here all this time?" Meng Guiwen asked.

"Of course, this is his home." Chong Bao replied as a matter of course.

Meng Guiyi received a highly praised answer, and the hand that caressed the words violently pressed the wall directly to create a huge crack.

Chong Bao was also a little surprised by Meng Guiwen's actions, even if he wanted to stop him, the wall collapsed.

She formed seals with both hands, and huge spiritual power exploded directly in this room.

And the sound of the explosion resounded throughout the Divine Realm.

Gu Junchao, who was drawing the formation at this time, felt something strange moving above his head, but he still put down the last stroke first, then packed up his things and left.

Today is the last day, Meng Guiwen, this little girl, don't mess around.