The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 229: Seniors have a strong sense of morality and are suitable for teaching in Japan

Zhang Wuyong took the contract and took a look at it.

This was the first time he knew both of their real names.

"Now, I need to give you some of the energy you need to capture the relics of the virtual world." He tried to appear cold and stern. "Hold on."

Mary and Xiaotang looked at each other.

Everyone is a little nervous.

If they encounter such an opportunity, they will definitely sign it even if it means selling their bodies.

Because "mystery" just appeared before them.

How could they just wake up and completely forget what happened here?
It's impossible, right?
But this place is indeed eerie and terrifying.

Now, he asked them both to hold back.

Next, will we have to climb mountains of swords and descend into seas of fire?
They all felt uneasy and scared in their hearts.

In the end, they held hands and faced the unknown horror together.

then……

Horrible, so horrible!

……

"Do you know the leader of the Demon Cult, Zhang Wuqi? He will be broadcasting live this afternoon." Xia Zinan asked.

After more than 20 days, the leader of the Demon Cult, Zhang Wuqi, went live again.

This time, it’s different from his last live broadcast at the end of August.

The one at the end of August was well prepared, with a special performance stage and various exquisite props, but the overall performance was disappointing.

This time, the team behind the scenes learned their lesson.

Nothing else matters, just shoot for the leader of the Demon Cult, Zhang Wuqi.

Capture his handsomeness and his elegance.

Even the magic itself isn't that important.

Emphasize his handsomeness and good looks.

As expected, the effect was excellent. The entire live broadcast room was flooded with rewards, and the number of fans increased again and again.

Xia Zinan once again gave a reward of 10 yuan, and entered the Demon Realm when it was almost over.

It turned out that it was the weekend.

Teacher Liao and Qin came in later than her.

At this moment, three people were practicing the Xuansu Yinmo Jue together.

Qin also has a shadow clone who is capturing the treasures of the virtual world outside the Demon Realm.

"The leader of the Demonic Cult, Zhang Wuqi?" Qin smiled. "What is that?"

"It sounds a bit strange. Could it be a cult?" Teacher Liao asked in a low voice.

Xia Zinan glanced at the two of them.

Suddenly, from the garden surrounding the highest drum-shaped mountain in the spiritual world, the stimulating cries of girls were heard... and there were two of them.

"Another concubine has arrived!" Qin whispered, "How many good concubines does the master need?"

She bit her lip lightly, feeling a little unwilling.

I am not the first one.

It's not the last one.

The feeling of being caught in the middle is very uncomfortable.

But she had nothing to say, because if Wuyong didn't really need a "concubine", she wouldn't be here.

"Two this time?" Xia Zinan opened his eyes wide. "Master, I'm afraid this is going to be very uncomfortable."

The three girls looked at each other and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Every time, the owner had to endure it very hard.

"Come to think of it," Xia Zinan's face flushed a little, "even though it's such a strange technique, the master is quite a gentleman."

Liao Xiumei and Yao Xueqin glanced at her.

Liao Xiumei quickly said, "The master is still a child after all."

Yao Xueqin said: "Yes, yes, the master hasn't grown up yet."

At least until now, the "master" has always acted like a child in front of Ying.

However, they all thought about the same thing afterwards: Why did Ying ask them if they knew about the "Evil Sect Leader Zhang Wuqi"?
The sounds coming from the garden over there made the three of them lose their focus on practicing.

Just listening to this makes my face turn red.

After a long time, the sound finally stopped.

The three women knew that it was time for their master to bring out the two new concubines.

So they stood up together and went to greet him.

After a while, the little demon lord came out with two short and petite girls.

The two girls were each wearing an ice silk nightgown.

Why do they have skirts to wear? Xia Zinan and Yao Xueqin looked at the two girls.

Mary and Xiaotang also looked at the three women.

Why are they not wearing anything?

Among them, Yao Xueqin recognized these two senior sisters... She observed her master carefully and had noticed these two senior sisters a long time ago.

"Teacher Liao, you should first teach them how to capture the Void Realm Relics. Then, you can continue to practice the Xuansu Yin Demonic Technique. Leave the matter of the Void Realm Relics to them for now."

After the little demon lord finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

He misses Tongtong very much now.

These two senior students really didn't tolerate it at all.

After the master left, Teacher Liao took the two new girls with him and tried his best to teach them.

As she was originally a teacher, it was natural for her to teach newcomers.

Mary and Xiaotang also noticed that although this senior was not wearing any clothes, he was serious and had a strong sense of teacher ethics. He was a good teacher who was very suitable to teach in Japan.

……

Zhao Yutong was alone, typing in the small study in her rented apartment.

Wuyong was going to do a live broadcast today, so he left at noon.

She typed the last word of today's task and saved the document.

Then I closed my laptop, stretched, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Look at the time, it's 1:30 in the morning.

I was just wondering why Wuyong hasn't come back yet.

Then I heard the sound of a door opening outside.

Zhao Yutong stood up and went outside, just in time to see Wuyong coming in and taking off his shoes at the door.

"Welcome back!" Zhao Yutong held his slippers for him. "Are you done with the live broadcast?"

"I'm done. I was delayed for a while." Zhang Wuyong put on the slippers she handed him and asked, "You've finished writing too?"

“Yeah, I just finished writing the front part.”

"That's good, that's good!" Wuyong began to feel relieved.

"Have you had a midnight snack? Do you want me to cook something for you?" Tongtong turned around.

Wuyong suddenly hugged her from behind and said, "How about I eat you first?"

"Huh?" Tongtong was a little surprised. "You didn't, you didn't just...wait a minute, wait a minute."

Then he carried her inside... You could tell he was really anxious.

After struggling for more than an hour, Tongtong finally came out of the bedroom, staggering and feeling weak all over.

It was already midnight.

When she was washing up in the bathroom, she held onto the sink and couldn't even stand steadily.

Before this, she really didn't know that men were so vigorous?
How can this be done every day? She really felt that she was a bit overwhelmed.

And he was so anxious... What would he do without her?

After a while, I returned to the bedroom and it was already past three in the morning.

Classmate Wuyong hugged her on the bed and coaxed her to sleep.

She was still mumbling in her sleep: "Why...why is it coming again...don't..."

The air conditioner was on in the bedroom, and Wuyong and she were both covered with a thin floral quilt.

He hugged Tongtong and touched her smooth face.

My body and mind were finally relaxed, but Tongtong was tortured to death.

(End of this chapter)