The Demon King of Another World Transformation Project

Three days later in the evening, Bossier made a detailed inspection of Qin Mu's whole body, and after confirming that the damned holy light source was firmly locked by the dark power, he announced that Qin Mu would start special training tomorrow morning.

Early this morning, although the sky had begun to turn white, the stars were faintly visible, and the whole place was dark.

Sleepy-eyed, Qin Mu followed Xia Li who was walking evenly in front of him.If it weren't for the eyelids opening from time to time to find the direction, I'm afraid I would have fallen to the ground and continued the previous dream.

He didn't even realize where he was going until he bumped into Xia Li who had stopped in front of him. He rubbed his eyes and asked in a strong nasal voice, "Are you there?"

"Yes, master." Xia Li supported Qin Mu to stand firm, and then pushed open the door in front of him.A gust of cold wind came in from the door, causing the dazed Qin Mu to shiver instantly, and his out-of-focus eyes gradually became clear.

He tightened his thin clothes, couldn't help leaning towards Xia Li, and looked behind the door through Xia Li's body.It was gray, and it was a platform that could be seen clearly. The howling sound of the cold wind penetrated into his ears, making him even colder.

"Behind the door is the open-air platform of the castle, which is also your training place in the future. Please go out, young master." Xia Li moved away from Qin Mu sideways, and bowed slightly to greet him.

"It's cold outside, please be careful." Xia Li added with a smile.

Can you cast a warming spell on me?Qin Mu looked at Xia Li who had a standard smile and said pitifully.The inside of the castle has always been like spring all year round, but now it is only about one or two degrees above zero outside, and the temperature difference between the two is huge.

Before going out, Qin Mu already felt the cold wind seeping into his collar, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold after going out.

"Then... can I add some clothes? It's really cold outside!" Seeing that the butler was still smiling and didn't speak, Qin Mu had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​casting the warming spell, but it's not too much to add clothes, right?He's not a devil, and it's fine to dress as coolly as in summer in winter.

"My lord duke is coming soon. If the young master doesn't go, I'm afraid...it will be too late."

Xia Li ignored Qin Mu's instantly stiff face, and still said flatly and respectfully.But Qin Mu forcibly heard a hint of gloating from inside, knowing that he would not get any help, the villain Qin in his heart angrily pointed his middle finger at the handsome guy.But on the face, Qin Mu still twitched the corners of his mouth and forced out an expression that could barely be called a smile.

For Bershire, he has an instinctive fear, not fear, but the awe shown by the weak and powerful when they meet their powerful counterparts.

"I see, I'll go right away."

He took a deep breath, and regardless of the urge to burst into tears, he firmly stepped out of the door.The empty platform and the howling cold wind seemed to release all the coldness on Qin Mu's body in an instant. Young Master Qin, who was only wearing a thin shirt, was so cold that his teeth chattered.

Fucking training, damn it, he quit.Qin Mu, who has always been squeamish since he was a child, would only wave the flag to cheer behind him in fights, come up with conspiracies and tricks, and make his younger brothers shed blood and tears. How could Qin Mu bear this, and immediately changed direction and prepared to return to the castle.

"Oh, damn it." The door was closed as soon as Qin Mu went out, no matter how much Qin Mu pushed and bumped it, it remained motionless, as if it could not be opened by a plane or cannon.

"What a shame."

Just as Qin Mu was working hard to open the door that cut off the warmth, there was a voice full of contempt in the air.With the familiar deep and magnetic voice, Qin Mu knew who it was with his toes.

He turned his head, and found that following the soft hum, countless bands of dense black mist condensed from all directions, quickly gathered and wrapped in front of Qin Mu, and the black mist was continuously compressed and became denser. , and finally erupted and spread in an instant, and the handsome, slender and straight man in military uniform, Bersir, stood in front of Qin Mu with one hand on his hip, his handsome face was full of dissatisfaction, and his black pupils were full of contempt.

This appearance is so cool!However, that's not the point.

Qin Mu glared at Berser angrily, his teeth kept colliding with each other because of the cold, but the anger in his eyes was burning deeply.

"My young master now wants magic but not magic, and fighting spirit but not fighting spirit. It's a strange thing if he's not cold, and he squatted here stupidly drinking the northwest wind because his brain was flooded!"

"Oh, don't you start learning now? Why are you in a hurry?" Seeing Qin Mu's snot dripping from the cold, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes sparkling with small flames, he wished to beat himself up. The corner of Er's mouth raised slightly, "I woke up quite early, and I planned to pour a bucket of ice water on your bed, but now it seems unnecessary."

"You..." Qin Mu was so angry that he couldn't speak, he just raised his fist and swung it.Bershire smiled faintly, and easily jumped aside.But Qin Mu didn't intend to stop at all, he turned around and kicked back.

"Oh, not bad." Boshir raised his hand to block the attack, and praised Qin Mu's serial attacks.

His body was so cold that Qin Mu couldn't care less. He revealed all the Sanda skills he had learned in the past few years, and all the moves were directed towards Berser.Although he is usually too lazy to waste scum, his life-saving skills are still acceptable.

But looking at Boshir's extraordinarily relaxed attack and air-conditioning smile, he knew that Qin Mu really couldn't pose a threat. Not to mention the agility of the demon, it was also powerful.

Hateful inhumans!

"Stop beating, I'm exhausted."

Although Qin Mu's skill is acceptable, his stamina is really not good.I usually don't like sports very much. After running two extra steps, I have to shout tired. He raised his legs a few times, stretched his fists a few times, and then squatted on the spot, gasping for breath, and didn't move.

Anyway, my body is hot now, that's enough.

Is the brat a devil or an old woman?Boshir looked at Qin Mu's panting, coquettish look that screamed tired at every movement, and couldn't help but clenched his fists. He told himself to take his time. Although ten years is short, it is still enough to repair a little bastard. .

But having said that, "What kind of weird move was that just now, it's quite interesting." Although both kicks and punches are soft and have little strength, but if they are coherent and combined with strength, then the lethality is really considerable.

Boshir is known as the soul of war, and he has an incomparable enthusiasm for fighting, so seeing Qin Mu's meager moves, he felt his eyes light up.

Oops, forgot.

Panting heavily, Qin Mu suddenly realized that he had leaked the Sanda Kung Fu that Will could never have, and his heart tightened.But there was still an indifferent look on the surface, and there was even a daze in his eyes.

"What trick?"

It is necessary to pretend to be stupid, and it is no problem to blame everything on amnesia.Qin Mu looked at Boshir with slight doubts, and asked puzzledly.

Boshir looked at Qin Mu, his delicate eyebrows slightly frowned.However, he still did not reconcile himself to the actions Qin Mu showed before.

"That's it, any impression?"

Qin Mu also frowned, seemingly thinking for a while in distress.Then he shook his head: "I don't know." But in his heart, he was shocked by Bershear's terrible memory, and remembered all his movements, even small ones.

"That's fine." Bershear said regretfully.

But just kidding, it's getting late now.