Return to the Earth as a Bully

Chu Qi was far away from the school, looking at the school gate.

The experience at this school left Chu Qi with a great shadow. Now she just wants to stay away from this school as far as possible.

Soon, Zhang Ziling's figure appeared in Chu Qi's line of sight, with a tall body, a white shirt, and slim jeans.

At this time, Zhang Ziling became more and more handsome in Chu Qi's eyes.

"Is it done?" Chu Qi's eyes were bent into crescents.

"Well, let's go." Zhang Ziling nodded, glanced at the school again, smiled faintly, "Did a lot of good things!"

During this period of time, Zhang Ziling discovered that the principal of this school had received tens of millions of bribes, the vice principal had engaged no less than three poor female students, and the dean of education used his private power to make the rich second generation domineering!

"Do a good job?" Chu Qi asked, tilting his head, but without too much investigation, he pulled Zhang Ziling into a taxi and rushed to Jinli Street.

"I said, you are so rich, why not buy a car?" Chu Qi asked while looking out the window in the taxi.

"Forget, Master, go to the most advanced 4S shop in the city." Zhang Ziling said lightly.

"Don't don't, master, go to Jinli Street!" Chu Qi hurriedly prevented the master from changing his path, "I will go next time when I buy a car, this time I will go eat first!" Chu Qi patted his stomach and said.

Zhang Ziling looked at Chu Qi's appearance and smiled.

The taxi master looked at the two young people in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but shook his head, "How come young people like to talk big now?"

Zhang Ziling and Chu Qi still wear cheap clothes, but they have been discussing buying a Ferrari or a Bugatti Veyron!

When approaching Jinli Street, the taxi master finally couldn't bear the conversation between Zhang Ziling and Chu Qi, and said: "I said you young couple can have dreams, but you must distinguish between reality and dream!"

"Huh?" Chu Qi was confused by the sudden words of the taxi master.

"You guys are not me!" The taxi master said as he drove: "You see your girlfriend is so beautiful, don't always draw pie for others. I'm here now, whether it's a Bugatti Veyron or Ferrari, it's not you. If you can think about it now, think more about buying a house!"

The taxi master paused, and then continued: "Your girlfriend is so beautiful. It must be difficult for your mother-in-law to pass the customs. Once you have a house, you will be more confident when you go to propose a marriage in the future!"

Being interrupted by the taxi master like this, Chu Qi suddenly swept away his depression and giggled. If the master knew the assets Zhang Ziling had now, would he be scared of a heart attack?

"The master is right!" Seeing Chu Qi smile so happily, Zhang Ziling did not reveal the truth, but followed the master's words and continued the conversation.

When they got off at Jinli Street, the taxi master gave Zhang Ziling a meaningful look, making the two dumbfounded.

After this interruption, the atmosphere between the two became a lot more relaxed, and the shadow in Chu Qi's heart seemed to have disappeared a lot.

"According to the latest news from this station, an explosion occurred in the Changqing Middle School Administration Building, a key high school in this city, and the entire building ignited a fire. Firefighters are actively rescuing. The number of casualties is currently unknown, and the cause of the explosion is unknown. Follow-up results will continue to be reported. ."

At the entrance of a store, Chu Qi watched the news broadcast on the TV, poked Zhang Ziling's waist quietly, and asked in a low voice, "Did you?"

Zhang Ziling paid, picked up the snack and stuffed it into Chu Qi's arms, "No."

"Hmph, you can't lie to me!" Chu Qi pouted while looking at Zhang Ziling who was walking away, "You must have done it! Hey, wait for me!"

Chu Qi chased after him.

"Why are there so many people there?" Chu Qi, holding a few skewers of lamb in his hand, stood beside Zhang Ziling, watching a large group of people in front of him, constantly discussing something.

"I'll know if I look at it in the past." Zhang Ziling said nonchalantly, pulling Chu Qi into the crowd.

Surrounding the crowd was a man in black clothes, bleeding from the ground and a weak breath, but no one came forward to help him.

"Excuse me, what happened here?" Zhang Ziling asked a young man who was taking pictures with his mobile phone next to him.

The young man frowned in dissatisfaction, but he put away the phone and said, "I only know that two cars rushed past here, and this person fell out of the car behind."

"Fall out?" Zhang Ziling looked at the wound on the chest of the man in black, his face suddenly changed, and then grabbed the young man's collar and asked, "Which direction did the two cars drive?"

"That, over there..." The young man was startled by Zhang Ziling's sudden change, and pointed tremblingly.

"You go back by yourself first, I have something to do!" After asking the direction, Zhang Ziling pulled Chu Qi out of the crowd and asked.

"Do you know this person lying on the ground?" Chu Qi asked when Zhang Ziling had changed.

"I don't know, but I know this wound, it stabbed him, no! It was mine that stabbed him to death." Zhang Ziling explained.

"I got it." Chu Qi could see that this matter seemed to be very important to Zhang Ziling, and he didn't make any unreasonable troubles, and simply said: "Go, I'll take a ride back by myself."

"Well, be careful on the road." Zhang Ziling nodded, then chased in the direction where the two cars were leaving.

"It was the Soul Eater Demon Sword who assassinated the man in black!" Zhang Ziling flickered very quickly, and the pedestrians on the road could only feel the strong wind blowing by their side, but could not see Zhang Ziling's figure.

"Unexpectedly, there will be traces of the lost magic weapon so soon!" Zhang Ziling's mouth twitched slightly, "It seems that it is still quite easy!"

In a corner of this city, a woman of about twenty years old was holding a black magic sword. The hilt of the sword was overflowing with red energy, wrapping around the woman’s arms, changing her white arms. Get blood red!

"Hand over the magic sword and spare you not to die!" Several people in black surrounded the woman.

"The magic sword that the master bought with his life must not fall into your hands!" The red energy gradually wrapped around the woman's neck, her skin turned slightly red, and her eyes flashed with blood.

"No, she has to borrow the power of the Demon Sword again to make a quick battle!" Seeing the more and more red Demon Sword, several people in black changed their expressions and turned into shadows and rushed towards the woman.

"Master, I'm sorry, I have to borrow the power of this sword again!" The woman murmured, and then the magical light flourished and drowned the black-clothed men.

...

"Hey, it's too late!" Zhang Ziling was standing next to the corpses of a few people in black, but still no trace of the Soul Eater Sword.

"I didn't expect the Demon Sword group to find the host body so quickly, I don't know how many people will be harmed!" Zhang Ziling glanced at the corpse before paying attention to them.

"Well, after the magic sword has swallowed the host, I should be able to detect the burst of energy." Zhang Ziling saw that he could not find the magic sword, so he was ready to leave.

"Huh, it's raining?" Zhang Ziling raised his head and looked at the sky, with raindrops hitting his face.

At the other end of the city, the woman was sitting on an unmanned rooftop, bandaging her wounds, and beside her lying quietly the Soul Eater Sword.

At this time, the raindrops gradually wetted the woman's clothes, causing the bandage that had just been bandaged to wet again, and the blood instantly stained the bandage.

The woman looked to the sky, and there was liquid gliding from the corner of her eyes, not knowing whether it was rain or tears.

"My brother is gone, now even you, Master, are no longer there..."

The Soul Devourer Sword lay quietly aside, shining with a faint red light, like breathing.