After Breaking Up with My Girlfriend, I Became a Demon Saint

"Brother Yan, I'm Zhou Yan..."

"Well, what happened?"

Xiao Yanjun's voice was a bit vague, as if he was doing some exercise.

Zhou Yan told about Su Changqing.

"...This Su Changqing was already killed by my "Zixiao Shenlei", but he reappeared in other places and took away my, um, pet. Brother Yan, can you give me a hand?"

"Oh...a little thing..."

Little Yan Jun's voice was suppressed, and his breathing was a bit rough.

"You send me your location, and I'll pick you up."

Zhou Yan sent the location of the mobile phone to Xiao Yanjun.

10 minute later.

A ghost carriage with Bai Qi as the driver ran over from the end of the aisle. This carriage is not the Siyou patrol chariot before, but in terms of external image, it also exudes yin and darkness. It also looks very intimidating.

The carriage drove up in front of Zhou Yan, Bai Qi opened the curtain of the car door, Zhou Yan carried Su Xiaowan in his arms, and before entering, Zhou Yan instructed Bai Qi.

"The car follows Chongba."

Zhou Yan pointed to the Chongming Bird at the window, and Bai Qi nodded without saying a word.

From the outside, the carriage looks like a body of less than one square meter. After Zhou Yan enters, there is a space of more than 50 square meters inside. There are seats, beds, and bookshelves in the space, which looks like a bedroom + study.

The four ghost eunuchs stood in the four corners of the room, bowing their heads respectfully. There was a small round table in the center, and Wu Quxing, who was wearing a scholar's hair bun, was sitting at the table, drinking tea in a very graceful manner.

In front of Wu Quxing, Xiao Yanjun was lying on her stomach in front of a yoga ball, trying to stretch her small body, stretch her ligaments, and move her muscles and bones.

Zhou Yan approached with Su Xiaowan in his arms, and the young man looked at Xiao Yanjun in surprise.

Wu Quxing, with a pale face due to kidney deficiency, put the tea on the table, playing with the taste.

"Little guy, when you play the female number in the game, do you want to pinch your face?"

Zhou Yan nodded puzzled.

Wu Quxing nodded his chin towards Little Yan Jun.

"This guy is pinching his figure right now."

Little Yan Jun who was exercising on the yoga ball muttered.

"It's hard to open a female account. In the future, I must become a super scumbag with protruding legs and long legs."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Can't you be a little more serious?

Zhou Yan sat down beside Wu Quxing, and put Su Xiaowan on the table.

"My family's Xiao Wan seems to have been hurt by Yin Qi, Brother Yan..."

Zhou Yan turned Su Xiaowan's injured leg in front of Xiao Yanjun who was exercising, and Xiao Yanjun glanced at it. In the next second, large streaks of black air spread from Su Xiaowan's leg, and within two seconds, Su Xiaowan felt her I felt my leg, and breathed on my leg, and the wound on my leg healed quickly.

Wu Quxing knocked on the table at this moment.

Zhou Yan turned his head to look at Wu Quxing.

Wu Quxing opened the folding fan with the painting of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest in his hand, and asked while fanning the wind.

"Your matter, the Guo family boy told me about it, and I discussed it with Xiao Yan, and I felt that these things should be done by adults. A child like you should enjoy your life and wait until you start When you have a godhead, it would be better to join us."

Little Yan Jun, rubbing against the yoga ball, echoed.

"I know you want to make up for the consequences of killing the Su family, but ruling the country is not just about big fists. What can you do alone?"

Zhou Yan said firmly.

"I don't know what I can do, but at least I know I should."

Before the four-school competition, the federal government had actually divided the range of states that were in riots and those that could be controlled by itself. Other families, powerful families, and personal teams had also roughly divided the states that were in riots.

To put it simply, the entire Eastern Xia United States is in a riotous area, and the federal government has already handed it over to different people in a planned way. At most, because of the outcome of the four-school competition, some people need to change the governance of the area. The federal government The resources given should be adjusted up and down.

For this reason, it doesn't matter if Zhou Yanga doesn't participate in the four-school competition, and whether he is willing to suppress other states, the federal government has already planned it.

Until now, Zhou Yan killed Su Qing, who had been pre-determined to go to Dongyangzhou to control the riots. The federal government’s plan was missing. It is much worse to go directly to Qing, and it will make the local people suffer more.

So Zhou Yan did everything by himself, and took care of Dongyangzhou's affairs by himself.

You had plans before, and I didn't hinder you, but now I hinder your plans, and I will bear the consequences alone.

Zhou Yan didn't believe it anymore, and tried to do it by himself. With Suzaku and Xiao Yanjun on the platform, he could still do worse than the Su family gang.

Wu Quxing closed the paper fan, and patted the palm of his hand with the fan bone.

"You have a stubborn temper, okay, later I'll ask Lao Guo to sort out a team of 3000 mechanics for you as thugs."

Xiao Yanjun, who is doing yoga to exercise his body, also responded.

"I'll find you a few capable government employees who have nowhere to go but if you give them more cakes, they will be obedient."

Just as Zhou Yan was about to thank, the curtain door of the carriage opened suddenly, and Bai Qi poked his head in from the door and said.

"found it."

Wu Quxing got up immediately.

"Let someone go and see what kind of tricks this Su Changqing has."

Wu Quxing slammed, and the fan with the painting of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove opened. The coquettish bag was placed on the back of the waist with one hand, and the fan walked out of the curtain door with the other. Outside the curtain door, the carriage was opposite to a room with broken glass. Hospitals full of rotting, dried-up corpses.

Wu Quxing jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the hospital.

Inside the carriage.

The sweaty little Yan Jun left from the side of the yoga ball and walked in front of Zhou Yan.

A ghost eunuch next to him immediately came up with a glass of lemonade, and put the lemonade in front of Xiao Yanjun.

Xiao Yanjun took a sip, then stretched out his hand and swiped in mid-air.

A water mirror reflecting Wu Quxing fanning himself appeared on the table.

Zhou Yan showed envy. This is the water mirror technique, which can reflect the surrounding situation on this mirror, but this mirror is easily disturbed. Of course, with Xiao Yanjun's personality and cultivation, it is not necessary to peep at Suzaku taking a bath. It must be disturbed by ○○.

Wu Quxing in the water mirror is walking slowly on the mummy pile in front of the hospital. He is obviously in a place where there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but Wu Quxing is like a good young man outing, no matter in the movement of fanning or the calmness on his face. Each frame is eligible for screenshot as wallpaper.

Little Yan Jun, who was drinking lemonade, said in disgust.

"This guy's "Yaochi Flying Immortal Art" has reached the highest level. Once this technique is used, the saint is not as good as him."

Wu Quxing has been resurrected for a month. During this month, Wu Quxing has already practiced part of his inner strength and mental skills by relying on his godhead and his own talent, especially this "Yaochi Feixian Jue". It can reveal the ethereal feeling of fairies.

Wu Quxing walked to the gate of the outpatient department of the hospital, but as soon as he reached the door, several corpses wearing hospital gowns moved their fingers, and the closest corpses got up and rushed towards Wu Quxing.

Wu Quxing's palm disappeared, and blood holes were blasted between the eyebrows of several corpses that rushed over.

With Zhou Yan's eyesight, it could be seen that Wu Quxing reached out and grabbed the saber on his waist, and then with one sword at a time, he decapitated the jumping corpse.

Xiao Yanjun said lightly.

"Corpse manipulation? To have manipulated so many at once, it seems that Su Changqing is not easy."

Wu Quxing walked into the outpatient department of the hospital, and the waiting room was densely packed with corpses. These corpses twitched and stood up. During this twitching time, even normal people could run out, but Wu Quxing just grabbed Holding a long sword, he watched the group of corpses come back to life with a faint smile.

Hundreds of corpses got up quickly. As the only Wuquxing in the hall who was not dead, the living corpses walked towards Wuquxing as a matter of course.

Wu Quxing still walked forward in a refined manner, but various flashes of light kept appearing around him, and after each flash of light, a living corpse with a headshot would fall to the ground.

Hundreds of living corpses kept coming towards Wu Quxing, and kept lying down beside Wu Quxing.

The road that Wu Quxing passed was full of fallen corpses.

But even in this bloody and brutal corpse battlefield, Wu Quxing is still so dignified, elegant and unparalleled, unlike ordinary people.

Chapter 20 The True Picture of Hell

Wu Quxing walked up the stairs from the first floor to the second floor.

The second floor is a floor with the same layout as the general school teaching building, that is, there are two rooms at the front and back, and a passage in the middle.

I don't know what's going on in this hospital. The ground of the registration hall on the first floor is full of dead bodies, and the corridors on the second floor are also full of dead bodies, and they are densely covered on the ground, with almost no place to stay.

Wu Quxing could only tap his toes lightly, stepping on the small ground to move. This time he took two steps, and the corpses on the ground became active again, and they got up one after another.

Wu Quxing raised his hand expressionlessly, and the light drawn by the one-handed sword continuously passed between the eyebrows of the crawling corpse.

These living corpses were halfway up, and were stabbed back to the ground one by one by Wu Quxing's sword light.

Wu Quxing walked buoyantly, without taking away a trace of cloud, but the clouds did not leave Wu Quxing.When Wu Quxing swung his sword for the hundredth time, the sword light in his hand exploded the eyebrows of a corpse, but the living corpse that exploded between the eyebrows did not fall down like the previous living corpses, but continued to fly, He hugged Wu Quxing's arm.

Wu Quxing, who is as independent as a banished fairy, turned his head in surprise, and looked at the living corpse with a hole in the eyebrow holding his arm.

The living corpses around Wu Quxing who hadn't been headshot rose up one after another. Some hugged Wu Quxing's thigh, some hugged Wu Quxing's waist, and some hugged Wu Quxing's buttocks.

Wu Quxing was covered in big men for a while.

"Boom..."

A door of a consulting room not far from the aisle suddenly flew out. The door that flew out hit the opposite wall, directly smashing a big hole in the filling wall, and then a huge living corpse three meters high smashed the door cover. out.

This living corpse has solid muscles all over its body, and its muscle lines are so clear that it has exceeded the limit of human beings. Its weight can make the floor tremble three times with every step it takes.

And such an inhumanly strong living corpse raised its fists, raised its feet, and rushed towards Wu Quxing, who was covered in a big man.

"Dong dong dong..."

The entire building of the outpatient department shook, and all the living corpses on the ground who were stepped on by giant living corpses were all turned into minced meat, and even their bones were turned into bone powder.

With just one breath, the three-meter-high strong living corpse rushed in front of Wu Quxing, and the fist that could pierce the armor of a tank unreservedly hit Wu Quxing's head.

"Oh!"

Muscles collided, and all of Wu Quxing's big men were shaken away, and Wu Quxing's moon-white Confucian uniform exploded, exposing Wu Quxing's upper body.

"Ah……"

A sarcastic chuckle.

"Snapped……"