my god is from hell

The next morning, Zuo Luoxing fished Yan Qing out of the bed, stuffed him with a set of clothes, and pushed him into the bathroom.

Yan Qing squinted his sleepy eyes and swung into the bathroom like a ghost, and then swung back from the bathroom. He barely wore a loose red-bottomed non-striped round neck robe, and a silver nine-ring belt was perfunctorily draped around his waist. It didn't fasten at all.

Zuo Luoxing came back to his senses, saw the other party's neck which was empty under the collar, and said in surprise, "Where's the inner lining?"

Yan Qingshuo rolled his eyelids and yawned, and impatiently pulled the tight clothes on his body: "It's very troublesome to put on! Why wear so many, I'm not cold!"

He really couldn't understand the other party's diligence in changing him a set of clothes every day. According to his own words, a set of clothes can be worn until the end of the world, and the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten!

Anyway, he doesn't smell bad!

Sensing Yan Qing's inner thoughts, Zuo Luoxing gave up the idea of ​​asking the other party to change into his underwear, stepped forward to fasten his belt, and pulled out the silver round chain that he had slipped into the loop of his belt and fastened it on the edge of the neckline again.

Only then did he bring him to the seat, and tied his long hair into a half loose black ponytail, with only two strands of hair hanging down on both sides of his temples.

Looking in the mirror at the red-clothed and black-haired lord Shenming, Zuo Luoxing's fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, quietly picking at his thigh.

Hmmm... another beautiful day today.

He walked towards the restaurant with Yan Qing, and on the way he could hear Lord Shenming complaining that his clothes were too tight.

Zuo Luoxing just pretended not to hear, smiled and put the delicious barbecue and steak on the plate and handed it over.

Sure enough, the other party immediately forgot about the discomfort of the clothes, and took the knife and fork to deliver food to his mouth without picking up the plate.

Just when Zuo Luoxing was concentrating on feeding Yan Qing, a peculiar voice of Tian Qingyu rang out from the two of them: "This is the young son of Duke Zuo's family, I hope you didn't disturb your meal?"

Zuo Luoxing looked up, and saw a tall and strong man with long hair standing beside the two of them.

He has a beard on his face, his hair is tied into small braids, and the girdle between his forehead, the lace of his cloak, and the black belt are all inlaid with shining red gems. His eyes are deep, his nose is high, and his face is very rough. , Looking at Zuo Luoxing and the two of them, their expressions were also very generous and hearty, only occasionally a trace of curiosity flashed when they looked at Yan Qing.

Zuo Luoxing frowned slightly, he didn't like this kind of person who picks up other people's meal time to chat, but when he saw that the other party expressed his friendliness in Tianqing language, he still said flatly: "It seems that we haven't met before?"

The bearded man covered in rubies was not at all embarrassed, he laughed and said: "Young Master Zuo should not know me, I am just a little envoy of the Noah Galaxy, but Young Master Zuo is born with a spirit At the full level of power, not only the Tianqing Continent, but the envoys of the entire Noah Galaxy have probably heard of Little Master Zuo."

As he was speaking, his eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at Yan Qing, who was buried in his food, and naturally changed the subject: "I don't know who is this next to Young Master Zuo? You can let Young Master Zuo carry the tray himself?"

Yan Qing felt as if someone was talking about her, so she raised her head and glanced at the bearded man with clear and curious eyes.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have no intention of speaking in a daze, he turned his head disinterestedly, inserted a piece of meat from the plate and put it into his mouth.

In such a short time when he raised his head, Yan Qing's mouth never stopped, and his cheeks bulged and moved very fast throughout the whole process, rivaling a hamster.

The bearded man didn't know whether he was startled by Yan Qing's aura of eating, or by Yan Qing's appearance, his eyes were fixed on Yan Qing, and he lost his voice for a moment.

"If you have nothing else to do, we will leave first."

Zuo Luoxing instinctively didn't like the way the other party looked at Yan Qing, and after Yan Qing finished eating, he didn't intend to stay here anymore, so he dragged him and brushed past the bearded man.

Before leaving, Yan Qing turned his head to look at the dining table, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and took a plate of fruit from the table beside the bearded man.

The bearded man watched the two leave, his eyes kept on the two of them, but he didn't stop them.

The golden pupils like beasts stared straight at Yan Qing who was leaving, especially his pair of dark gray eyes that seemed to be filled with water vapor, and the palms under the cloak were slowly clenched.

Zuo Luoxing took Yan Qing to the other side of the restaurant. Compared with the inner side where the dignitaries gather, this side is much cleaner.

There were only a few people picking up food here, their clothes looked plain, and they looked at the gorgeous food on the table with a hint of care and desire.

Among these people, a person who eats as fast and boldly as he speaks is very conspicuous.

The other party was wearing a slightly baggy white hoodie, gray trousers with long legs that dragged straight to the ground, and a pair of white sneakers on his feet. He looked very thin.

Zuo Luoxing noticed that although the other party ate fast and plentiful, and ran around, no one around him even cast a glance at him, as if no one had noticed the other party.

And just when Zuo Luoxing noticed the other party, this young man who looked very thin quickly raised his head, his black eyes met Zuo Luoxing's directly, and his eyes were dull without a trace of light.

"Hey! Your things have been stolen!"

Just when Zuo Luoxing was about to say something, Yan Qing rushed behind the other party at some point, and patted the other party's shoulder with his hand.

The boy in the hoodie seemed very surprised, his dark eyeballs moved over from Zuo Luoxing's body, and he touched the dagger at his waist slowly, it was empty.

The black-eyed boy was confused for a moment.

Zuo Luoxing actually saw a man sneaking past behind him just now, but because his attention was on the other person's eyes, he didn't see the man's movements, so he immediately reacted and said hastily: "That's the man in red. The man in the pants!"

The man was standing beside Yan Qing, reaching for a plate of shrimp rolls.

Yan Qing also saw the red trousers of the other party at this time, and after meeting the man's horrified gaze, he unceremoniously took the shrimp roll into his hand.

The man was excited by this action, and ran away!

While running, he looked back nervously at Yan Qing who was closest to him!

But found that the other party... holding the plate of shrimp rolls and eating with relish?

"Yan Qing! The one who stole is the person next to you!"

Zuo Luoxing saw him running in the direction of the elevator, and in a hurry, he forgot the honorifics. He didn't understand why the other party was still holding a plate and stuffing something into his mouth calmly.

Yan Qing picked up a glass of juice and looked over in doubt.

Zuo Luoxing suddenly pointed at the man in red pants who was standing in the gradually closing elevator door, dangling triumphantly with a stolen dagger, his fair face: "Everyone is responsible for catching a thief. He let it go!"

It was obviously too late for the past at this time, the elevator was tens of meters away from the two of them, and it had to pass through a large crowd of people inside the restaurant.

"He can't run away." Yan Qing took a sip of juice slowly.

"Ok?"

Just as Yan Qing finished speaking, a white figure flew past the elevator like a gust of wind. Before everyone could see the other figure clearly, the man in red pants was thrown out of the elevator!

Immediately afterwards, taking advantage of the last gap, the white figure also jumped out of the elevator, grabbed the man in red trousers by the collar with one hand and picked him up.

And it was only at this time that the elevator door closed with a "click".

"So fast!" Zuo Luoxing's eyes showed shock.

He saw with his own eyes that the movement of the boy in the hoodie was obviously half a beat slower than that of Yan Qing, and he only thought of chasing him when he was in the elevator. , and dragged the person out of the elevator that was about to close.

"Indeed, it must have broken the world record." Yan Qing nodded seriously while holding the fruit juice.

Zuo Luoxing recalled what happened just now, turned around and asked: "My lord, did you expect the other party to have such a skill just now, so you let him go?"

Yan Qing was at a loss: "We are in a starship, and he can't fly, how could he escape?"

Zuo Luoxing felt a crow passing by with an ellipsis above his head.

"Let go! He's dying!"

A terrified cry for help came from near the elevator, Zuo Luoxing and Yan Qing looked over immediately.

I saw the boy in the white hoodie lift him up, took the dagger, and pressed it straight against the wall, his white palm tightened without hesitation, pinching the man until his cheeks turned red and purple in a few seconds , kicking in horror.

Those dark and empty eyes were as calm as an abyss, as if they were doing something very ordinary.

Seeing that the man was out of breath, the spectators around realized the seriousness of the matter and hurried forward to try to stop it.

But this only prolongs the man's death period. The young man looks weak, but his fingers are extremely strong after grabbing the prey. No matter how everyone pulls, the other party's palm holding the man's neck will not relax at all!

"He's suffocating! Put the man down!"

"This is still on the starship! You can't escape even if you kill someone!"

"I just heard that someone stole something! You took it back too, there's no need to kill it!"

"Stealing...isn't death a sin?" The young man seemed to have finally listened to the sentence, and slowly looked at the woman who spoke last.

The woman turned pale at his glance, but she still nodded: "The law of our planet, stealing things can be locked up for a few years at most, and it won't be a death penalty."

With a "snap", the man in red pants fell from the wall and hit the floor heavily.

"Cough cough cough... I... I'm not dead... Huh... I'm still alive... I won't steal anything anymore!"

The man seemed to have been woken up by the blow, with tears and snot running down his face, and he fell to the ground, touching his neck and crying wildly.

The boy in the hoodie took a strange look at the crying opponent, and caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, his dark eyes froze, he pulled up his hat and left quickly, ignoring this place.

At this moment, Zuo Luoxing squeezed in from the crowd of onlookers with his words, and at this time the boy had already left.

He looked at the scar on the neck of the man in red pants, and analyzed: "Ordinary people never have such power, he is an envoy of God."

"Are you also here to go to school?" Yan Qing felt that the other party seemed to be younger than him.

"It doesn't look...it doesn't look like it."

The other party's killing methods are already very skilled, and must have been trained for a long time.

And combined with the opponent's unreasonable speed and easily overlooked aura, he looks like an assassin.

Could it be someone from Assassin Academy?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with them.

Zuo Luoxing didn't think any more, and left the restaurant with Yan Qing.

At night, Zuo Luoxing drew the curtains for Yan Qing, went back to the sofa bed and lay down, just as he closed his eyes, he felt something was wrong.

"who is it……"

Zuo Luoxing's eyelids trembled violently, and he struggled to wake up, but he still fell asleep completely.

Yan Qing opened his eyes, but soon got lost in the hallucination, lifted the quilt, and left the room stiffly.

On the stairs outside the door, a bearded man with a ruby ​​belt on his forehead released smoke invisible to the naked eye. Seeing Yan Qing in pajamas walking step by step, his breath gradually became hot.

"Come here... come to Uncle... There's a lot of food here..."

Mi Yan manipulated Yan Qing to get closer, and the temperature rose slowly, Yan Qing's cheeks were flushed from the steam, and a lot of sweat oozed from his fair neck.

"Is it hot... Unbutton it..." The bearded eyes fixed on Yan Qing's bewildered face and the fair skin around his neck, swallowing impatiently.

The face is so beautiful and bewildering but still childish, coupled with the white and tender skin, it is the most suitable for painting on it...

Yan Qing slowly reached for the button.

The bearded stared at him closely, for fear of missing a single detail.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Four seconds, five seconds... six seconds?

The bearded man stared at him for a long time, but Yan Qing didn't unbutton a single button, and his fingers were as soft as noodles after rubbing for a long time!

"Forget it, I'll do it!" The bearded man put away the smoke unhappily, brushed away Yan Qing's fingers, and planned to do it himself.

Just when he was about to unbutton his head, the surrounding light suddenly went out, and he couldn't see his fingers.

"Why... Aww!"

A scream was accompanied by a "bang" sound, and it hit the elevator hard!

"Ah! Who...ah! You're awake! How...how is this possible...ah!"

The bearded screamed very rhythmically, and tried to avoid the fist in the darkness where there was no light to be seen, but he was still screamed from the beating.

"Ah! Are you an envoy?!"

The bearded beard finally realized that this level of darkness is not a simple dimming of the light at all, it can only come from a divine technique, and it is a divine technique with more than [-] degrees in the city, otherwise it is impossible not to feel a trace of external breath.

"An envoy? I am your god master!"

Yan Qing let out a disdainful "hum", and his fists came down like a rainstorm of pear blossoms. Thinking that the other party wanted to take off his clothes, he immediately picked up the other party's clothes not to be outdone!

They are all stripping clothes, who is afraid of whom!

The bearded man noticed that the other party was picking his clothes, not only was he not excited, but thought that the other party was planning to attack his dignity, he was shocked!

"Divine Art—Ghost Mystery Swamp!"

A huge phantom of the god glowing with golden light rose from behind him, but the holy light was swallowed up by the darkness only for a moment, and the field of vision was still pitch black, only the thick and sticky murmur of the swamp could be heard faintly.

Yan Qing felt that his body was being pulled down by a heavy dragging force, as if he was about to sink to the depths of the swamp, making it extremely difficult for him to move.

But this strength can only trap him for a few seconds, and it won't take long to break free, just...

Wait, what's going on?

Yan Qing's divine power was suddenly emptied, and he was dragged down on one knee by the heavy swamp force!

The elevator entrance suddenly lit up.

"Hahahaha! A god who was just born! Such a waste of divine power! I'll tell you how much spiritual power a 15-year-old kid can have! It actually supported you to cast the divine spell for so long!"

The bearded beard didn't expect that the other party was obviously a new god who didn't know how to use divine power cautiously, which meant that the other party's envoy had not yet entered the academy or had not had time to tell the details, but the other party's spiritual power level had already reached the city level!

If he hadn't been careful, he would really have made a fool of a brat!

The author has something to say:

The case is solved, Yan Yan is a 30-second fast man (.)

——Lolo used to think that his god-sama was a beautiful trash, and never thought of reminding him to use his divine power with caution... After all... What can you expect from a little trash who only knows how to eat?

——A bit of common sense in cultivation: Full-level spiritual power at birth means skipping the cultivation stage and reaching the city level.