Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

When Qiu Yueming looked at her like this, his heart seemed to be crushed and stuffed in ice water. The pain was so severe that his breathing froze in his chest.

But soon, his sweet baby will no longer feel pain.

He would take her back to Wuwang Mountain, cleanse her memory, and continue as before.

He would spend the rest of his life atoning for his sins.

Qiu Yueming looked at her lovingly. His obsessive greed made his eyes red. His breathing was disordered. He cried in a hoarse voice and coaxed her palely, "Wanwan, it won't hurt in a while. Be good and go home with Master, okay?"

Qing Wan lifted her sweat-soaked eyes, which no longer contained respect and admiration for her teacher, but instead contained disgust and indifference.

This look was like a thorn piercing Qiu Yueming's nerves. He gasped heavily and stared at her.

"Don't look at me like that! Don't!!"

He roared in collapse, and tears mixed with blood from the end of his brow slid down, as mournful and terrifying as tears of blood.

"You were just fooled by Hongyu, that bitch! Why did he do that?!!"

"I have everything since I was born. I am the Son of God, high above everyone else. I enjoy the offerings of my people and even the common people. I have never suffered any hardship. But what about me? ! ! What do I have? ! ! "

The veins on Qiu Yueming's forehead were taut and throbbing, and he looked desperate and sad.

"Now, you're going to throw me away too."

Qing Wan never knew Qiu Yueming's true past, but the sadness that was so thick that it almost suffocated her still made her stunned for a moment.

But in the next second, another powerful and ferocious force suddenly swept in like a tsunami, with murderous intent, instantly crushing Qiu Yueming's body into a pool of flesh and blood.

Qing Wan didn't even have time to come to her senses before Hongyu hugged her in panic.

Her eyes fell on the pool of flesh and blood, and she saw the black air condensing. Then Hongyu, with cold hands and feet, covered her eyes and pressed her tightly in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, baby. I'm here."

His voice was trembling, and he was obviously trying to comfort his little wife, but his frightened look made it seem more like he was seeking a sense of security.

Qiu Yueming, who had regrouped, became so jealous after seeing this scene that his face twisted into a sword light with murderous aura surging towards Hongyu's vital point.

The latter looked at him with the same jealousy and hatred, opened the barrier to protect Qing Wan, and suddenly rushed forward.

Both of them were fighting to the death with the determination to fight to the death, and the speed was so fast that one could not even see their moves or traces. The swords flashed like two colliding stars, dragging streams of light, and half of the void world was affected and turned into ruins.

Fortunately, apart from the Council of Elders and the Quick Travel Headquarters, there are no cultivators in other places in the Void Realm.

Most of Hongyu's original strength was used to accelerate the fusion of the two time and space, and he had been spending a lot of energy to stabilize Qingwan's original fate. Now, his strength is less than one tenth of his usual strength.

Facing Qiu Yueming who was almost in his prime, he was fine at the beginning, but as the stalemate and consumption increased, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The struggle between the two huge forces brought the void world to the brink of collapse, and even the balance between day and night was lost. The gloomy sky and the sweeping sandstorm made Qing Wan unable to even tell how much time had passed.

She frowned and looked up, watching the ball of light in the distance suddenly fall down. There was a loud "bang", and the heaven and earth seemed to tremble.

At first she was not sure who it was, but when she saw a tiny crack in the sky, her eyes changed in shock.

The Void Realm relies on Hongyu for its existence, and now cracks have appeared, which means that there is a problem with Hongyu.

She stood up suddenly, her eyes fixed on the place where the ball of light fell. Seeing another beam of light gathering strength and striking downwards, her breathing suddenly tightened, and she used the cracked Fen Ji to cut open the barrier in front of her.

It was indeed vulnerable.

This further confirmed Qing Wan's guess that the person who fell was actually Hongyu.

Her face turned pale, and the uneasiness spreading in her heart made her not even hesitate, and she appeared at the edge of the huge pit in an instant.

At this moment, Qiu Yueming had already rushed towards Hongyu on the ground with the Lianshuang Sword in his hand.

He would have killed Him.

Qing Wan's heart suddenly stopped beating, and he almost subconsciously activated the forbidden technique, distorting the space and appearing directly in front of Hong Yu. He gathered all the spiritual power in his body, ready to use his flesh and blood body to block this fatal blow for him.

Qiu Yueming was so shocked by her sudden appearance that his mind went blank for a second. He panicked and retracted his sword, but how could the arrow that had been shot from the bow be caught again?

Qingwan will die.

When Qiu Yueming realized this, the person had suddenly appeared in front of her and turned around to block her full-strength attack.

With a loud "boom", the whole world was shaken upside down by this huge force. Qiu Yueming, who was staggering and half-kneeling on the ground, had half of his body rotten beyond recognition.

The speed at which the black fog repaired itself was significantly slower.

Qingwan, who was held in his arms, only had a slight scratch at the corner of her eye.

Qiu Yueming breathed a sigh of relief and, ignoring his own miserable appearance, gave a soothing smile to the lover in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, Wanwan, Master——"

"Pfft!"

Before Qiu Yueming could finish his words, he suddenly heard a sound of flesh being torn from the back of his heart.

He was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered his eyes and looked at the moon-white bone blade piercing through his heart, his expression blank.

At this moment, he was not even thinking about how much pain it was, but his thoughts were focused on Qing Wan.

The force used was so great that the skin on her knuckles must have been rubbed raw.

His dear baby is very afraid of pain.

When he picked me up, whenever my skin was rubbed a little red, I would find reasons to ask him to blow it on it.

Little spoiled brat.

Qiu Yueming chuckled, but tears fell down in big drops.

He saw it.

I am dissipating.

It is not like before, returning to the abyss of darkness and rebuilding the body after swallowing enough malice.

It is real death.

This bone blade is used to kill gods.

So, it turns out that he is really a god.

The curve of Qiu Yueming's lips continued to widen, but the look in his long eyes was extremely sad. He leaned half of his body on her as if he had lost his spine.

The gods are born with a heart of Taoism, able to abandon all desires and resist any temptation, including succubus.

It turned out that he was not bewitched from the very beginning.

He likes Qingwan, he likes her very much. He was secretly attracted to her from the first moment he saw her.

"Feel sorry……"

Qiu Yueming's legs and feet began to dissipate into points of light. His voice was weak. He cried and laughed, and said intermittently: "Master has wronged our dear baby."

"I will not do it again."

Qing Wan raised his head slightly, with his chin resting on Qiu Yueming's blood-stained shoulder, his body tense and trembling slightly.

She held her breath in her chest and didn't even realize that she was crying. She just clutched the corner of Qiu Yueming's clothes tightly, just like she was insecure before.

But soon, she couldn't even hold on to that piece of clothing.

The tip of her ear was suddenly touched by warmth, and a hoarse and sad voice told her softly: "Qing Wan."

"I love you."

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After a long time, all the people in the Council of Elders were dismissed or executed. The new immortal leader, Gu Zhuo, acted decisively, ruthlessly, and without hesitation.

He was a rising star, born in Yecheng. He was originally a human, but he was gifted with extraordinary talents. When he was only three hundred years old, he ascended from the fairyland to the void world. It took him more than ten years to become the core power figure in the Council of Elders and even took over the entire Quick Travel Bureau.

Some people say that his name is indeed worthy of the name of the eldest disciple of Qishan Sword Sect back then, and even his talents are surprisingly similar. If those things had not happened back then, perhaps the eldest disciple of Qishan Sword Sect could have achieved such achievements.

Gu Zhuo didn't take Ling Ba's anecdotes to heart when he heard them.

There are so many people with the same name and surname in the world, there's nothing strange about it.

He remained indifferent, walked past the chattering Ling Ba, and walked straight out.

The ignored young man was annoyed, "Hey, you're not going to take care of your peonies again, are you?"

"Ah."

After getting the expected answer, Ling Ba snorted, "I really don't understand why you like peonies so much. You planted so many of them. Every time I go there, the fragrance of the flowers makes me breathless."

Glancing at the Chatterbox King who had followed him again, Gu Zhuo said coldly, "I didn't ask you to follow me."

"Hey." Ling Ba glared at him pretentiously and said bluntly: "Aren't you looking for someone?"

"Who? Ling Er?"

"I don't want my brother. He just keeps me in charge all day long!"

Ling Ba snorted angrily, then moved closer in a mean way, "Isn't there a rising star in your Quick Wear General Administration? The one who has been number one on the list for a long time, the one named Hua Chaoyue, I want her."

"Hua Chaoyue?" Gu Zhuo thought for a moment and remembered that the system she was bound to seemed a little special.

It was not selected by the Lord God from the six realms, but rather a soul sent back from an ancient world. It was stored in the system account only after its memory was cleansed.

He remembered that his name seemed to be Yong Che. He used to be an emperor, but died at a young age. But later he became a system and was extremely outstanding.

but……

He always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with these two people, which made him feel anxious, but disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

Gu Zhuo didn't hesitate and nodded in response. Ling Ba then left happily.

Without being disturbed by outsiders, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his figure dispersed, and then he appeared in his own peony field.

Endless peony flowers stretch from sky to earth, each one blooming brightly, tenderly and beautifully. You can tell how much effort the people who planted the flower fields put into it.

Gu Zhuo gazed at his peonies, curled the corners of his lips slightly, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to weed the flowers himself.

However, just as he bent down, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the peony petals fell from the sky and landed slowly on Gu Zhuo's shoulder. But in the next second, they were crushed by an invisible force, as if the force was jealous even for the petals that accidentally fell on others.

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