Chapter 21: childhood sweethearts
Yan Huang slowed down a little before throwing out the rose in his hand.
"Boom!" The two crystal swords fired a much stronger explosion than ordinary explosion swords. The explosion effect of the previous explosion sword sounded similar to firecrackers, and these two enhanced ones were the same as grenades.
Bezebu was blown back a few times, and his body was suddenly surrounded by the blazing purple flames. It roared in pain and rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on its body, but it had no effect and had to fly towards the door.
"Want to escape back to the demon world?" Yan Huang realized the other party's intention and immediately pulled out an explosion sword from Lucifer and threw it one after another. When Besieb arrived in front of the door, twenty-four explosion swords were already inserted into its body.
"Good night." Yan Huang said lightly, throwing out the rose in his hand for the last time.
Beizeb turned into a purple fireball and crashed into the door, and its screams came to an abrupt end as the door closed.
"What? The demon summoned so much time is so weak?" Yan Huang asked disdainfully.
Redhead explained in his mind: "Idiot, you are just lucky. The demon summoned by this religion is the same plane as Satan, and you have the flame of Satan on you. Do you know who Satan is? Lord of Hell! No demon dares to challenge it, so that guy dares not attack you."
Yan Huang curled his lips and was too lazy to care. He was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Hongtou: "Hey, I said a good partner, your habit of playing games is really not very good. After knocking down the hidden boss, don't you go and find out if there are any hidden treasure chests and other things and are ready to leave like this?"
"Um..." This sentence indeed reminded Yan Huang that he began to search in the last floor. As a result, nothing was found except for the blood-red ox horns used for the sacrificial sacrificial platform.
"Okay, keep this thing in hand and sell it to the merchant at that time." Hongtou said, unable to help but scold: "What's your distrustful expression? This thing was obtained in hidden tasks with extremely low probability. This rare game prop will definitely be sold at a good price in the merchant!"
Yan Huang shrugged, stuffed the corner into Hongtou's mouth, and said expressionlessly: "Okay, go back."
"Don't you say hello to Dante or something?" Hongtou asked and replied: "But that's right, you don't have much time, because your door has been knocked on for more than ten seconds. I suggest you should open the door quickly after you go back."
Only then did Yan Huang remember that his mother said that someone was coming to their family to live today, and he ran out with his father to buy vegetables. He was preparing to make a sumptuous meal to celebrate at night. Now he is the only one in the family!
"What!? Then hurry up!" Yan Huang shouted angrily and got into Hongtou's mouth.
His room appeared in front of him again, and the endless sword Lucifer behind him turned into a purple flame and dispersed. He found that he had only been in the game plane for half an hour in total. Yan Huang sorted out his messy clothes and ran to open the door.
"Here!" Yan Huang opened the door without asking who it was, but couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
Standing outside the door was a tall and hot woman wearing a pink vest as a lining, wearing a loose white round neck shirt on the outside, and black shorts on the lower body, looking lively and cute.
Yan Huang looked at the girl. Her skin was fair and her hair was dyed halo, and she was tied into an elegant bun behind her head. She had no makeup on her pointed melon-shaped face, but she could not hide her amazing face.
Somehow, Yan Huang suddenly felt that this picture was a little familiar.
After looking at the suitcase beside the girl, Yan Huang frowned and asked, "Are you the resident of my mother?"
After the girl discovered Yan Huang, she seemed a little surprised: "Xiaohuo? Oh my God! You have grown into such a big guy!"
There were not many people who could call him by this name. A bare face with a more tender and pale face than this one passed through Yan Huang's mind. He looked at the tall beauty and hesitated for a while before asking, "Qingyou? Are you Lin Qingyou?"
The girl walked around and said happily: "Dangdang! The answer is correct! How about it? Didn't I change much?"
Qingyou was his childhood neighbor, and he was a classmate from kindergarten to junior high school. His relationship was naturally unspeakable. It could be said that he was his childhood sweetheart. It was not until Qingyou's parents in high school moved to other cities because of work, and the two of them contacted each other less and less. In the end, they finally stopped contacting each other. Unexpectedly, she actually returned to Xitai City now.
This girl was a very quiet and shy girl when she was a child. She didn't talk to others much except him. Now she looks much more lively. Moreover, her skin looked a little dark when she was a child, as if she had recovered from a long illness, and was far less beautiful than she is now. Yan Huang couldn't help but sigh that she was really a girl who changed a lot.
"The change is huge. Come on, come in." Yan Huang picked up her luggage and signaled her to enter the room: "Why are you back?"
Qingyou followed Yan Huang jumping and said happily: "I'm here for an internship, and I'm going to get into the school here for postgraduate entrance examinations. I want to rent a house here, but I couldn't find a suitable one after searching for a long time. My mother and aunt discussed it and let me live here. First, it was the environment I was familiar with when I was a child, and second, it was safe to have someone to take care of my mother."
Yan Huang's parents had already packed up the room. Yan Huang put her things in the cabinet and smiled and said, "I don't think I need to introduce them to you one by one, right? The bathroom, living room, and kitchen have not changed."
"Hehe." Qingyou sat on the bed with a smile, looked around the room, suddenly jumped up, took Yan Huang's hand and walked out: "Let's go, take me to your room to see!"
After coming to Yan Huang's room, Qingyou looked around again and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it's been a long time since you've seen each other. Your room has changed so much. I remember when I came last time, the Transformers were still in your room."
What is now stored are a large number of game discs and comic books.
"Yes, will men always mature?" Yan Huang said with a blank expression on his face, holding his chin.
Qingyou smiled "hehe" and flipped over under the cabinet and bed: "Where is your h-book hidden?"
Yan Huang coughed loudly and said, "Your personality has really changed a lot."
Qingyou gave up looking for those things, and instead searched them in Yan Huang's computer: "Do you say I'm much more lively? That's right, but there's nothing to say with strangers. Wow! Are these just..."
"Okay!" Yan Huang frowned unbearably, and held Qingyou's hand holding the mouse, preventing her from clicking on the collection in her computer: "Can you leave me some man's dignity?"
He couldn't help but notice that Qingyou's hands were smooth and tender, which made him feel itchy.
"Hehe, OK." Qingyou suddenly put her face over and asked mysteriously: "Does Xiaohuo have a girlfriend? I probably haven't, otherwise I wouldn't have such things all day long?"
This time it poked the pain point, Yan Huang frowned and said angrily: "Don't worry about it!"
Chapter completed!