I just want to fall in love after dressing like a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Ever since An Qizhi came out with his sister, he has been entangled.Forced to read one masterpiece after another.Unexpectedly, the other party secretly wrote a lot of Tanmei novels behind their backs, and now he is still a well-known writer of Danmei web novels.

An Qizhi was physically and mentally exhausted watching it, and felt that he would never love again.The attackers in it are scumbags one by one, and the sufferers are worse than the other.Only the works of the other party when they first started writing were still normal.

An Qizhi read the last book speechlessly, and exited the app: "Didn't you say you were under control?"

An Juyao had a look of "you don't understand", and said, "That's right, to love him is to bully him, break his arrogance, and crush his persistence. Suck and suck, let him fall into the mud, and then drive out." Flowers or something. Isn't it fragrant? Isn't it fragrant!" As he said, he was about to throw himself on the old brother and shake the other party's collar.

Skillfully catching An Jinyao who was baring his teeth and claws, An Qizhi put him back at the desk.

This is the behavior of the legendary stepmother, right?

An Qizhi sighed, and was about to leave: "Okay, then you continue." Anyway, after receiving revenge in the end, he came back without the cheap forgiveness, and suddenly felt less responsive. [Smile. jpg].

Being stopped by An Jinyao, An Qizhi turned around and saw that his sister was about to open his mouth to say something again. In the blink of an eye, the environment changed before his eyes.My sister's long-winded speeches didn't catch my ears, and my ears were filled with Yingying Yanyan's laughter and slapstick.

Strange, I am the youngest son of the devil, where is my sister.Trying to recall what I was doing just now, to no avail.

He watched in a daze that the people in the courtyard became quiet because he stopped their movements, hesitating in fear, wondering if he should go forward and ask.

Just as An Qizhi was about to say something, he saw people kneeling down in a yard.

All the demon nuns who played with the young master were afraid that the ancestor would have some tricks to punish people, and they would use them on them, and they knelt faster than each other.

Kneeling for a while, it was too late to speak.One of them looked up boldly and took a peek.But at this time, the young master's eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched tightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he was in great pain.Hastily called the guards to come in and bring the young master back to the magic palace.

After the initial severe pain, An Qizhi quickly lost consciousness.When he finally woke up, he saw his parents, brothers, sisters, uncles and uncles gathered around his bed.Squeezed and squeezed, I was so bored that I couldn't breathe.Each of them looked very distinctive, and An Qizhi, who was shocked, wanted to lie back and sleep for a while.

Seeing that he woke up, more than a dozen people rushed forward to hug him like hungry wolves.

Those ferocious faces tried to put on loving expressions, but An Qizhi let them hug him helplessly.Before waking up, he dreamed about the rest of his life.Although they were all fragments of memory, they gave him a general idea of ​​what happened afterwards.

In the dream, I am different from other brothers and sisters who also live in the Demon Realm. Not only is I cute, but I also know that crying children can eat sweets, act like a baby, and play nice.In this Demon Realm where strength is the only one, he is the only one who is a special case. Not only does he not need to worry about his own safety, but also the family has no bottom line to love him.

He is happy with his family, but he is not happy that his family is more anxious than him.

An Qizhi knew that this was a somewhat distorted growing environment, everyone would pay attention to him, take care of him, and obey him.At home, he is the master.But he didn't think there was anything wrong with this distorted growth environment.

An Qizhi accidentally learned that there was a genius among the monks. Curious, he made people find a lot of travel notes and story books related to him, and silently regarded him as his prey.Seeing that he liked these things, my uncle brought a portrait of that man.Looking at the person who looks like a banished fairy in the painting, it arouses An Qizhi's possessiveness, and wants him to be like his powerful parents, who is weaker than them and give him the utmost love.

But after An Qizhi hid his identity as a demon, he finally found a way to worship under Baichen Xianjun and became a disciple of Xianjun.But I found that the man was indifferent to everyone, and taught all the disciples that there was no difference.

This means that the other party will not pay him more attention.

An Qizhi also knew that he should not be impatient and needed to attack slowly.But no matter how cute he is, he won't get any special treatment.

An Qizhi, who couldn't stand a little bit of neglect or grievance, thought that he could be locked up, and he could only see him every day, but not others.

After leaving in anger, An Qizhi instigated his parents and uncle to join the sect where his master is.Demon Realm can exist for a long time, and its strength should not be underestimated.

What's more, it's not a war with the entire cultivation world, but the parents of a sect didn't hesitate at all, and directly agreed to An Qizhi's request.

An Qizhi even went so far that with the assistance of his subordinates, he personally killed all the people whose master had cared about.

After taking him back to the Demon Palace, he locked the master in a birdcage specially made for him.Put him in the room to admire every day.The master finally became his alone, An Qizhi was very happy, but he got tired after a few days of raising him, the master always had that indifferent look, meaningless at all.

I want to change the bird.

After opening the cage, the "bird", who thought his wings had been broken, actually crippled his cultivation, fed him dumb medicine, and brought him back to the sect.

I thought they were all dead, but I saw that the few famous experts who can be called are all still alive.There are also many monks from other sects.

I just stared at them with resentment, and discussed in this ruined wall that I could use myself to drive all the demon cultivators out of the realm of comprehension.

It's ridiculous, just by them.

An elder felt that the risk was too great, and it was impossible for the demon king to back down for a youngest son.I want to discuss other ways.

Some people joined in one after another.

Seeing that his master was still indifferent and unhurried, An Qizhi got up and told what he saw and heard when he was in the Demon Realm.It was as if he was not the one who was locked in a birdcage for others to watch.

An Qizhi had indeed told him about his family's endless love for him.But the reason why Master is so sure, should be that time.

That day Uncle An Qizhi's uncle's children came to play with him, and accidentally saw Master locked in a cage.An Qizhi, who was furious, asked someone to take him down and beat him to death with sticks. Afterwards, not only did the uncles not blame him, they even apologized to him.After babbling and comforting him outside the house for several hours, he left with a sigh of relief.Before leaving, he also praised An Qizhi for being obedient and sensible.

Sure enough, I heard Master talk about what happened that day.

He also said that it was only then that he noticed that the maid guards who came to clean and serve An Qizhi every day, but whoever entered this house, never saw the second face.His family seemed to exist for An Qizhi's existence.As long as it is about An Qizhi's safety or happiness or anger, they will be completely irrational, and everything will be based on An Qizhi.

Soon, it was easier than they planned, and Moxiu was driven out of the cultivation world not long after.An Qizhi was imprisoned in the dungeon and hanged with his life as a restraint on the demon cultivators.

A few years later, before reaching the age of 21, An Qizhi still died.What happens after death is unknown.

An Qizhi comforted several family members who hugged him and told how worried he was about Guaibao.

He insisted that he wanted to be alone, and the few people left slowly.The room was instantly empty.

An Qizhi felt that although he was extreme in the dream, he was himself after all.How could he blame himself? It must be the fault of those monks!

He got out of bed and walked barefoot to the desk, and from a pile of romance books, he pulled out a few books about monks exorcising demons and proving the Tao.A few days ago, he told his parents that he was going to worship Immortal Baichen as his teacher, and his parents also prepared the magic weapon pill to cover up his evil energy, and decided to find a way to stuff himself into Ling Yun in a few days. Zong.

An Qizhi didn't have any regrets about going to attack Immortal Baichen, but decided to go to Lingyunzong in another way.

After An Qizhi finished that dream, he only felt that the self in his memory was stupid.Isn't it just to get the wholehearted love of the other party? There's nothing difficult about that.

A few days later, I saw a long pair of people and horses coming out of the Demon Realm.Although all of them were vicious, they tried their best to show a kind appearance, their faces were distorted, and many children were scared to tears.

Those demon cultivators picked or carried big boxes and small boxes and rushed towards Lingyunzong.Several high-ranking demons still clustered around a sedan chair with a red mantle and golden silk.Through the lifted window curtain, one can see a handsome boy with a fair face sitting inside.The son raised his eyelids lazily, listening to those people's greetings from time to time.

More and more monks rushed to hear the news, and they were on guard, fearing that it was some kind of conspiracy by the demon cultivator.

The team walked for two months at a leisurely pace, passing through half of the realm of comprehension.Those monks followed for two months without any hassle.When approaching Lingyunzong, you can see from a distance that there are already many monks gathered there, crowded in front of Lingyunzong's gate.

Seeing this, Moxiu, who led the team, had no choice but to stop the gift-giving team and retreat to the two sides, letting the young master's sedan chair pass first.

The most gratifying thing is that because An Qizhi likes red, the whole team wears festive bright red as required.When the sedan chair was carried to the gate of Lingyun Sect, a few mortals who followed the bustle with unknown circumstances thought they were here to greet the relatives.Engaging in such a big battle, if you marry your own daughter, you will have to wake up from your dreams.

The demon cultivator who gave the gift also walked out of the team after the car curtain was lifted, and took the gift list from the tray held by the female demon cultivator next to him.With a clever shake, the long strip was thrown away.At the end, there are still many stubborn rolls that have not been fully unfolded.The gift-rewarding Moxiu cleared his throat and began to read the items and numbers on the gift list.

Hearing that Moxiu had been reading for two hours and there was still a long volume dragged on the floor, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, a few mortals who watched the excitement even forgot to go home for dinner.

In order to make a big battle, An Qizhi stayed in the sedan chair for two months and got tired of it.Impatiently, he kicked the gift list in Moxiu's hand by the side of the sedan chair.Waiting for the reward, Moxiu returned to the team with his expression unchanged.An Qizhi got out of the sedan chair without haste, and acted like a pampering and domineering young master.

Pointing to the team behind him, he said: "As long as Baichen Xianjun of your sect only accepts me as a disciple, all those things will be given to you." He wanted to pretend to be coercive with a fan, but it was too late, so he put his hands behind his back and continued He said, "During this period, we will not only stop harassing the Cultivation Continent, but also help deal with those monsters and demons who are making trouble in the Cultivation Continent. How about it?" He proudly raised his head and waited for everyone to agree.

Amidst the whispers among the crowd, Bai Chen finally spoke with several curious gazes: "The conditions are indeed attractive, but I already have a disciple under my name..."

"Then throw it to other old guys, really, it's such a simple matter. Hmph." An Qizhi interrupted impatiently.

Seeing that An Qizhi was still a child at heart, Bai Chen wanted to test his bottom line: "If that's the case, I won't accept it."

All the monks took a deep breath, secretly thinking that they are still young and don't know the seriousness.A few disciples, can they compare with the tranquility of the Cultivation Continent?What's more, there are so many teacher apprenticeship ceremonies, I am afraid that their entire sect is not as valuable as these teacher apprenticeship ceremonies.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, although the white-faced young man blushed and glared at Immortal Baichen, he did not turn his back on him.Angrily said: "I originally wanted to buy you with these, I think those old guys must be very willing. I didn't do that because I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable. I have already given you a big face, and you still bargained with me !"

Seeing that his youngest son was about to hold back his tears, Mojun hurriedly led him back to the sedan chair, lowered the curtains and closed the curtains.

Everyone thought that the conversation had collapsed, but they heard the devil say as expected: "Immortal Baichen can conveniently enter the sedan chair and have a detailed talk with Qizhi. There is a sound-proof barrier in the sedan chair, so don't be cautious." It seemed that he knew the other party's concerns. , and added: "That kid Qizhi really likes you, you can rest assured that we won't do anything to you. If we want to do something, we won't attract so many monks, just tie you up secretly. "

Everyone: Should I say that it is you?

Although Bai Chen was a little speechless, he understood what the other party meant, walked out of the crowd, and got into the sedan chair.

It was only after entering the sedan chair that it was confirmed that the sentence "there is a soundproof barrier inside the sedan chair" is true.Two light coughs interrupted An Qizhi's behavior of burying his head in the bed and crying bitterly.

Hearing the cough, An Qizhi froze for a moment, never expecting that Bai Chen would be persuaded by his father to get into the sedan chair so soon.

I originally wanted to finish crying before the other party got on the sedan chair, so as not to lose the chain of the well-developed lacrimal glands.It's good now, crying so loudly is being heard.An Qizhi buried his face in the quilt again in embarrassment, he was ashamed to death.

It's one thing to cry and act like a baby in front of his family, but An Qizhi has no psychological pressure at all.But that doesn't mean he's shy about being seen by outsiders.

The author has something to say:

Avoid a thunder first, the first World Gong is very squeamish, and a little naive and stupid.It was raised by the family.In the later stage, he will be attacked by the protagonist who penetrated into this body, although he will still cry. [whispering bb]

Then, the liking of gong to shou here is just like liking for idols.