Demon Lord became my apprentice

At night, Song Ziming secretly went to the hut at the back of Yunan Mountain.When Ru Xing saw him, he couldn't help being a little surprised. Song Ziming has been working for them for these years. In order to avoid being found out, they have always been in contact with each other at a fixed time and place. Unless there is something urgent, Song Ziming seldom personally come here.

Ru Xing asked him what happened.Song Ziming hesitated for a while, with a look of indescribable expression on his face, and finally only said that he would tell his wife face to face.

Ruxing didn't dare to delay, and immediately led Song Ziming to meet his wife.In front of his wife, Song Ziming explained the quarrel between Cong Rong and his disciples, which seemed to be hands-on.

Not to mention that Song Ziming is Ruxing is also very strange, these years she has observed Cong Rong's master and apprentice in secret, and she knows better than anyone how strong the relationship between Cong Rong's master and apprentice is.

Ruxing repeatedly confirmed to Song Ziming that what he said was probably all rumors.

Song Ziming also hoped that this was a rumor, but he told Ruxing that many people had heard about Cong Rong's master and apprentice attack in the afternoon, and many people had seen the blood stain left on the corner of Cong Yi's mouth when he came out of the dormitory.

Ru Xing had nothing to say, but still couldn't figure it out, and silently looked at his wife.

Madam didn't look surprised at all, the calm expression on her face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, as if she knew something inside.

After a long time, the madam sighed softly, "Is there anyone in the world who doesn't like a gentle and refined nobleman like Ah Rong."

Ruxing and Song Ziming looked at each other, but they didn't quite understand.

A trace of guilt appeared on Madam's face, "Although I'm very sorry for A Rong, I can't tell him the truth yet. What happened here, and where they will go depends on their fate."

"Ma'am, if Second Young Master finds out the truth, he will definitely not blame you." Seeing that Madam's words were full of self-blame, Ru Xing comforted her.

Regardless of whether Cong Rong blamed her or not, she had already decided to go the dark way.The madam signaled Ru Xing not to worry about her with her eyes, and then said seriously: "Don't worry about Ah Rong and the others, everything will go according to the original plan."

"Yes, ma'am." This was the last fight, and Song Ziming was worried after all, so he took the initiative to ask: "Madam, do you need me to do anything else?"

The lady said: "Over the years, you have done enough for me. This time, you only need to arrange the area for Cong Yi to watch the night, and you don't have to worry about other things. When everything is over, you can go back to Linji The Song family, live a stable life again."

Song Ziming said: "Madam, you don't have to be polite with Ziming. If the second son hadn't arrived in time, my Song family in Linji would have been wiped out by the demons. The scene of the second son sacrificing his life to save my sister is something I would never have experienced in my life." Forget. The second son has been kind to others all his life, but he has been calculated again and again. No matter what the truth is, the second son has the right to know. It is my honor to help my wife and the second son. Seek justice for the hardships the family has suffered for nothing."

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Nothing seemed to have changed since the quarrel that day.Cong Yi went to class as usual, and Cong Rong went to teach as usual. The only difference was that the two of them were more silent than before. Just standing there, the air three feet around seemed to freeze, except for Zhang Jiakang and Qiao Yuan and the others retreated one after another, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

The teachers and students of the Joint Office were divided into a total of forty night patrol teams, eight directions, and a cycle of five days.The team led by Cong Rong was arranged on the second day, in the northwest, while Cong Yi's team was arranged on the third day, in the southwest.

When he was in the human race, Cong Rong often did night patrols, just like the police patrolling at night, monotonous and lackluster.The only difference is that something may not happen during police patrols, but something will definitely happen during night patrols, because night patrols are more like fishing. Fishing. Law enforcement.

Cong Rong is powerful, he can draw amulets in the air, and search for traces of demon energy, but these new disciples must rely on the compass.A whole night passed, and the team led by Cong Rong completed the task without any risk. Although they knew they would win, fighting with others was exhausting.

As soon as they returned to the joint office, the group fell asleep, and they had a morning to catch up on sleep.

Cong Rong's sleep quality has always been good, but recently, he often suffers from insomnia, sitting up all night, like an old man, always recalling the past when he was young over and over again.And recalling the past probably wasn't Cong Rong's original intention. Recently, he found that he couldn't control his brain or even his heart more and more.

In Cong Rong's 30 years of life, half of the time has been living with Cong Yi, he has long been used to Cong Yi staying under his nose, within reach.Now, Mingming is still living together in the same courtyard, but he and Cong Yi are like strangers who don't know each other. If it wasn't for him to teach him, if it wasn't for Zhang Jiakang coming in and out, he would always like to make some noise. For a whole day, Cong Rong may not see Cong Yi at all.

Cong Rong couldn't help thinking: This time, Cong Yi probably really lost his heart.After being a master and apprentice for many years, he not only tore up the promise he had promised Cong Yi not to accept apprentices, but even beat him with his own hands.Ever since she was a child, Cong Rong was reluctant to let him suffer even the slightest injury, but now she beat him herself.

After beating Cong Rong, he regretted it, but regret was of no use, he couldn't give Cong Yi what he wanted.

At night, Zhang Jiakang and Cong Yi's team, led by Guo Xinyi, were about to set off to the southwest.Most of the dozen or so disciples were watching the night for the first time, so they inevitably seemed a little excited.Ever since Zhang Jiakang formed a good relationship with Xianmen, he was besieged twice by the demons before he experienced what it was like to subdue demons, and he felt depressed.Knowing that the night watch was actually a unilateral beating of demonic energy, Zhang Jiakang began to look forward to it early in the morning, vowing to let the demons taste what it is like to be surrounded and beaten, so as to vent their anger for themselves.

It was rare for Zhang Jiakang to be so active. Guo Xinyi felt that it must be because of her leading the team, and she was overjoyed in her heart. She left the other disciples alone and stuck to Zhang Jiakang like a candy.

Zhang Jiakang has seen Guo Xinyi's ability to pester people before, and he can't get rid of it.

An ordinary night watch kicked off with the noise of Guo Xinyi and Zhang Jiakang, a pair of living chickens and dogs jumping.

Before setting off, Cong Yi couldn't help but glance back. The brightly lit United Office looked more majestic and majestic in the dark night, giving people a sense of oppression, like a golden and emerald cage, in the invisible Every soul is bound in it.

"Second Brother," Qiao Yuan called in a low voice, "It's time to go."

Cong Yi withdrew his gaze, followed the team, and left the Joint Office.

At the same time, on the towering watchtower of the Joint Office, a slender figure disappeared in the darkness, silently watching Cong Yi's back as he went away.

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