Then……

[Ao Xiaoying (domestic little jade dragon): Hey, I can just avoid it. You won’t be so cruel and ask me to look out for you. 】

Several black lines appeared on Zhou Zheng's forehead.

[I am really not Lu Dongbin: If you don’t come back, I will destroy my magic power tonight.]

[Ao Xiaoying (domestic little jade dragon): Want to practice this skill? 】

[I am really not Lu Dongbin: I heard that the Qingqiu Fox Clan has rich experience in palace fighting. Think of Su Daji, the most famous nine-tailed demon fox in mythology.]

[Ao Xiaoying (domestic little jade dragon): Wait for me! Private meetings are prohibited!]

Zhou Zheng sneered, he couldn't defeat this little dragon?

"Nip".

…

After a while.

Ao Ying, who was wearing a short silver skirt of unknown material but which looked very expensive at first glance, looked at the two guests who appeared in the reception area with a smile and looked at the fox girl.

Xiao Sheng, who was pretending to be passing by, and Li Zhiyong looked at Feng Qing's cousin for a few times, lowered their heads and walked away.

This matter has nothing to do with them, it is just for fun.

Bing Ning came nearby, brought a vase, placed it at the edge of Zhou Zheng's sight, and began to trim the various flowers in it.

Zhou Zheng suddenly remembered Baihua Fairy, who was now two or three years old.

According to this comparison of the speed of time, her return should not be too far away. By then... if Xiaoyu and Baihua have a dispute, it will be a real trouble.

Feng Qing lowered his head and bowed in salute, saying, "I have met the emperor."

Zhou Zheng recovered his mind and said calmly: "Wind King is so polite, is this the hostage sent by your Qingqiu Fox Clan?"

First define the personality of this woman.

Only then did Zhou Zheng take a closer look at the girl behind Feng Qing.

She is tall and has a slightly hot figure. She is dressed in a common attire for Blue Star. Her light yellow shirt has to be tied up at the bottom, revealing her slim waist and her eye-catching figure.

Vest line.

If you move your eyes upward, you can see the sudden rise of mountains and peaks, and you can also see her fair and slender neck, and a face that is naturally charming, but also has a bit of innocence that does not understand the world.

If you look down, you will see those straight, round, flawless legs and those high-heeled sandals.

All in all, if Feng Qing hadn't brought her here, she would have been a blue star hottie with an extremely good appearance and figure.

"You have integrated well at Blue Star," Zhou Zheng said with a smile and calmly looked back.

Feng Qing glanced at the woman, who was obviously a little nervous. At this moment, she bent her legs and knelt down.

"Gu Qinlan of the Qingqiu Fox Clan of the Nu family pays homage to the Emperor and is willing to serve the Emperor from now on."

Zhou Zheng looked at Feng Qing, who said calmly:

"She only has half the blood of my fox clan. Her father is a human, but not on this star. She has been practicing for more than 600 years now, and she is proficient in all the spells of my Qingqiu clan."

"Well," Zhou Zheng nodded and looked at Ao Ying, "will you arrange for her to stay?"

you.

Ao Ying almost couldn't hold back her laughter. When she stood up, she wanted to put on airs, but after holding it in a few times on her fragile face, she still said softly:

"Get up and come with me.

"Since Qingqiu sent you here, you should abide by the rules from now on and don't have any bad intentions. Do you understand?"

"Yes," the fox girl said hurriedly, "What I don't have to worry about is being the emperor's maid, which is already a destiny that I will never be able to cultivate in thousands of years."

Ao Ying nodded slightly, as if she didn't like this woman, and led her to the corner room.

There are many dormitories for students here.

Zhou Zheng raised his chin to the sofa next to him and said with a smile, "Sit down, King Feng."

"Well," Feng Qing was not polite. He sat aside and picked up a banana. Wearing a suit, he crossed his legs and looked a bit like a gangster.

Zhou Zheng said: "The ugly talk is ahead. There is already some chaos here. If your cousin does something wrong, I will definitely pack her up and send her back."

"Aren't you just going to kill me?" Feng Qing said with a smile, "You are quite benevolent."

The corners of Zhou Zheng's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm still a Blue Star Five good young man at heart. I don't have the habit of feudal kings like you who kill people at every turn."

He turned to ask: "How is the progress?"

Feng Qing said: "It has basically been cleared now, and we are counting the karma of all the spirits."

"Well," Zhou Zheng nodded, "there are only three or four days left in the festival. By then, the star-protecting array will be set up. By then, Blue Star will not be able to enter and exit freely."

Feng Qing nodded, with a bit of tiredness in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zheng asked.

"It's not pleasant to be treated like a dog," Feng Qing sneered. "After this is done, Blue Star is safe, and I will hide and play my game. Don't give me any work if you have nothing to do."

Zhou Zheng smiled with narrowed eyes, took the canned drink sent by Ling Qin'er, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just some trivial matters such as the construction of spiritual civilization, the re-education of the demon clan, and the re-employment of the spirit clan. It can't be difficult for the Wind King.

That’s right.”

The corners of Feng Qing's mouth twitched.

Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, he turned to look out the window, and suddenly stood up.

Zhou Zheng's spiritual sense was still not as sensitive as Feng Qing's, and his reaction was a little slower than half a beat, but he immediately noticed an extremely strong pressure, accompanied by strong blood energy, appearing outside the Blue Star.

Zhou Zheng even noticed that a pair of red eyes were staring at him.

Water ripples appeared on the side wall, and three old Taoists came slowly with fly whisks in their hands, their expressions a little serious.

After a while, Nezha and the black bear spirit appeared next to Zhou Zheng, with an indescribably solemn expression.

Even Mu Zha and Hong Hai'er, who were playing games in the room, put aside the game they just started and hurriedly stood beside Zhou Zheng.

Like facing a formidable enemy.

Zhou Zheng asked: "Who?"

Zhang Tianshi flicked the dust in his hand, and a cloud mirror appeared on the wall, in which a burly and old figure slowly emerged.

It was a lion clan, but it retained the characteristics of lion lips, nose, ears, and eyes, and the outline of its head was no different from that of humans.

Its hair is already gray, and the hair all over its body is mixed with silver, and the purple and gold robe it is wearing is a little loose.

At this moment, its red eyes were staring at the blue star, just watching quietly.

Zhou Zheng felt a little palpitating inexplicably in his heart. Before Master Dongling could speak, he whispered:

"Yuan Sheng'er?"

The wind whistled and disappeared.
Chapter completed!