Fu Yuhuang was grateful for Zhao Hu's friendliness, and happily led Zhao Hu around the Ziyun Dojo.
Zhao Hu's face was full of gratitude, and he didn't believe that Fu Yuhuang was just kindly taking a friend who he hadn't seen for a long time to go shopping.
Because he is not a friend of Fu Yuhuang at all.
It can be said to be quite sad.
And Zhao Hu has never seen Fu Yuhuang have friends. This person looks free and unrestrained, as if everyone in this world who is bound by rules is not worthy of being her friend.
Extraordinarily arrogant.
So, what does Fu Yuhuang want to do with his fate
Alas, the word 'again' can show how much Zhao Hu has suffered from Fu Yuhuang and how many times he has been a tool person.
Zhao Hu's eyes circled around the dojo, well, it's real, this guy just wants to use him to deal with Ziyun Dojo.
Zhao Hu held his breath in his heart, but after thinking about it, he still did not dare to refuse.
Although Fu Yuhuang kept cheating on him, at least he saved his life in the end.
From this point of view, she was still intentional, and did not throw him out alone to take the blame.
Of course, it could also be that Fu Yuhuang still wants to use him later.
Zhao Hu: It's true in the world.
While in a trance, Fu Yuhuang stopped.
In front of it is a bamboo forest, which looks plain and ordinary, but there is an array of formations hidden inside.
The wind blew, and the bamboo leaves rustled.
Fu Yuhuang took out a jar of good wine and said with a smile, "This is Senior Sister Cui Yun's residence, she was the one who picked me up back then."
Zhao Hu nodded, looking puzzled: "If that's the case, why did you bring me here?"
Knowing his unlucky fate, he brought him to the savior.
Fu Yuhuang talked nonsense in a serious manner, and said boldly: "Because Xiao Zhao is my friend, and Senior Sister Cui is my best friend, it means that you are also good friends. Good friends meet and chat with each other. What, isn't it normal?"
Instead, she was puzzled: "So Xiao Zhao, what are you wondering about?"
Zhao Hu: ! !
Is this preparing to carry out the revenge to the end
Seeing Zhao Hu's delay in answering, Fu Yuhuang squinted his eyes, the small water on his wrist fell on the ground and gradually grew bigger, and the hissing sound from the snake letter child was particularly frightening.
"Xiao Zhao, do you think I'm right?" Fu Yuhuang tilted his head, and casually raised a strand of hair that was thrown on his face behind his back, with a very unrestrained movement.
Zhao Hu looked down at the Xuanming Water Snake who opened his mouth wide at him, only to feel his scalp tingling.
On the Taoist platform, he saw this snake eat people with his own eyes.
Eat the living!
Facing the threat, Zhao Hu straightened his back and said solemnly, "You're right, Daoist Cui and I will definitely be able to chat, and we will be excellent friends by then."
As soon as these words came out, Cui Yun, who was still in seclusion in the room, only felt a panic in his heart, as if a heavy cloud was pressing down in his heart.
Cui Yun woke up from the closed state, her right eye kept beating, making her more and more panic.
"What's going on, why did Tiandao warn of danger all of a sudden?" Cui Yunman said to himself in confusion.
Outside, Fu Yuhuang laughed when she heard this, as if she was happy that her two good friends could become friends.
However, neither she nor Zhao Hu knew in their hearts that it was impossible for them to become friends.
Once someone becomes friends with Zhao Hu, or becomes an enemy, that person will be unlucky.
Oh, except for Fu Yuhuang.
This relationship is still mandatory.
That is to say, as long as Zhao Hu thinks so unilaterally, bad luck will catch up unreasonably.
Once those people die because of Zhao Hu, all the karma will be counted on Zhao Hu's head.
After these karmic obstacles entered Zhao Hu's luck, they were forcibly assimilated by the fate of Tiansha Guxing.
In other words, because the more people Zhao Hu died, the stronger the power of his bad luck.
In the end, it is a walking broom star.
Fu Yuhuang hypocritically lamented that the way of heaven is unfair, and that some people will not be in danger without cultivating, and they will live better than anyone else.
Except that he has no friends and no enemies, just like a ghost.
Fu Yuhuang sorted out her expression, smiled happily and said, "If Xiao Zhao can get along well with Senior Sister, then I will be relieved. After all, you are all people I care about."
The corners of Zhao Hu's mouth twitched, and he said insincerely, "Just be happy."
Under Fu Yuhuang's eager eyes, Zhao Hu cupped his hands towards the bamboo forest and said softly, "Daoist friend Cui Yun is here, and Zhao Hu is here. I'm here because of his name. I wonder if we can meet him?"
In the room, Cui Yun's face changed slightly when he suddenly heard the voice outside.
someone is coming.
At such a coincidental time, she just happened to bump into her Heavenly Dao warning.
Could it be that this person is the source
Cui Yun's expression sank, and he decided to go out to have a look.
Just as she stood up, her feet suddenly swollen for some reason, and she slammed into the pill stove by the corner of the wall erratically.
There was still a fire in the pill furnace, and inside it was the medicine she made for Senior Brother Le Zhe.
Cui Yun mobilized his spiritual power for a flash, trying to stand firm, but unluckily he stepped on something, slipped his feet, and hit the pill furnace in a split shape.
Cui Yun looked terrified: "Ah, it's too bad."
As soon as she finished speaking, she slammed straight into the pill stove, her head stuck at the flame entrance of the pill stove.
The fire huffed, but in an instant, Cui Yun's long hair was reduced to ashes.
That pretty face was distorted under the flames.
Cui Yun stretched out his hand and slapped it hard on the pill stove, the pill stove stepped back, and Cui Yun's head finally came out of the pill stove.
Without waiting for her to breathe a sigh of relief, because of the burning pain on her face, the breath in her body froze for a moment.
Cui Yun: It's over.
Then, the pill furnace smashed down at her.
Cui Yun, who was pressed down by the pill furnace, vomited blood, thinking like a gossamer, fortunately, there is still a breath, and the master will definitely be able to save her.
Then, there was a loud 'boom'.
Fryer is up.
Cui Yun: …
Goodbye, this wicked world.
In the depths of the clouds, Daoist Ziyun found the first victim of his sect who was hit by the Lonely Star, the inner disciple Cui Yun, who was confirmed dead.
Daoist Ziyun's face twitched, and the hand on his knee moved, as if he wanted to do something, at least tidy up the room so that the disciple looked dead decently.
However, he eventually pulled back.
In order to guard against this Lonely Angel, he almost used Wangyou to forget all his troubles and feelings, and he was worried that he would have too many emotions and be entangled by the Lonely Star.
This disciple, when he dies, he doesn't need to pay attention to what happened behind him.
In the dojo, Zhao Hu's eyes widened after hearing the sound of the explosion.
Fu Yuhuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Little Zhao is really amazing."
Although it was a word of admiration, there was no surprise at all, as if everything was expected.
Zhao Hu's expression was complicated. An outsider actually knew his fate better than him. This feeling is really fucked up.
PS: Thanks to the two little angels Twenty-Seven-Four and Luohuang for their rewards, (*￣3)(ε￣*).
Thank you ah 394494786 children's shoes for sending Rong Xian's ice wide, chirp (*￣3)(ε￣*)
(End of this chapter)