It was a good dream in the middle of the night.

But there was always a sad voice echoing in the villa.

The little fox who was sleeping on his slippers turned over, grabbed two cubes of hair from his butt and stuffed it into his ears, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Blocking the five senses is not a difficult task for Chen Fu now. He is just worried that some monsters will get in at night and has to give up this idea.

He walked to the room where the devil was imprisoned, "Can you stop calling?"

Wu Muzhi sneered: "I am not as good as you want."

The magic sound from ancient times seemed to be coming from his chest, and the entire villa was surrounded by the attack of sound waves.

Chen Fu frowned. Wu Muzhi thought he was afraid and got closer. The magic sound was like Long Xiao to some extent, and had an absolute suppression effect on lower-level similarities. In ancient times, even some immortals would avoid such great demons.

Chen Fu didn't have this awe in his heart, and he simply felt noisy.

Wu Muzhi's deep pupils were filled with a faint purple color, his nails grew longer, and his demonic energy was everywhere.

After watching for a long time, Chen Fu hesitated to stretch out his hand and touched his head: "Be good."

The howling stopped, Wu Muzhi seemed to have been imposed on a fixed technique, staring at him motionlessly. After a long time, he trembled and realized a fact that this person was raising himself as a dog.

"You misunderstood." Chen Fu saw through his thoughts and said seriously: "I have no intention."

Wu Muzhi: "You kid knows what you are like, quickly move the chain around my neck."

Chen Fu: "Can you do it when you wear it on your wrist?"

Wu Muzhi nodded reluctantly.

Chen Fu: "I can enlarge your activity space."

Wu Muzhi looked at him suspiciously.

Chen Fu: "The premise is that you can help me take care of my house?"

“…”

In the distance, Hu Xiaoqi was sleeping soundly in his dream. Suddenly, he was shocked and ran to his parents' room. The male fox swept him to the bed with his tail, walked to the window alone, staring at the black clouds outside the window seriously.

Hu Xiaoqi said in fear: "Is there someone going through the tribulation again?"

The male fox shook his head: "It's the demonic energy. According to legend, the demon's anger will condense into strange phenomena in heaven and earth."

Hu Xiaoqi shook like a sieve and recovered for a long time: "It doesn't matter. The fox clan is so close to the Immortal Lord. If there is a devil in the world, we can seek the Immortal Lord's protection."

Chen Fu, who was regarded as a protective umbrella, was standing at the door holding the little fox to prevent being injured by ten thousand magic sounds.

I waited until the dark clouds dissipated and entered the house again.

Wu Muzhi's calming emotions just now exploded when he saw Chen Fu.

Chen Fu: "Why do you come and be my bodyguard?"

Wu Muzhi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and used silence to fight him.

Chen Fu: "The chain on your body is actually a magic weapon. The chain is just one of its transformations. It can also be transformed into bracelets, necklaces, etc., without limiting the range of movement. If you don't want to, forget it."

After saying that, he turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Wu Muzhi suddenly opened his eyes: "Wait!"

Chen Fu's footsteps did not stop at all.

Wu Muzhi: "We can talk about the bodyguards again."

Chen Fu stopped and said, "Where are you looking for your house?"

Wu Muzhi had a dark face: "This is absolutely impossible."

Although Chen Fu is now known as the No. 1 Immortal Lord, he was injured too much in the thunder tribulation, and it is up to be discussed. With Wu Muzhi by his side, there is no need to be restrained when doing things.

One immortal and one demon bargained for several hours, and Chen Fu was worried about making hundreds of contracts of all sizes with him. The next second, as his mind moved, the iron chains growing from the ground automatically tightened, and finally hung around his neck like a snake-shaped necklace.

Wu Muzhi stood up and looked down at his hands and feet that could move freely, as if he didn't believe that he could finally get out of here.

After he had digested this fact, he suddenly attacked Chen Fu. Even if the demon body was swallowed by the power of the contract, he still had a soul. At most, he could practice for a thousand years. The most urgent task was to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Chen Fu smiled. The snake-shaped necklace on the latter's neck was like the roots of an old tree. Thousands of them burst out instantly, and they were wrapped in densely with him into a rice dumpling.

Wu Muzhi felt it was difficult to speak: "Ben, I am just joking with you."

Chen Fu said gently: "I took it seriously."

Ten thousand years later, as one of the three ancient devils, Wu Muzhi's first thing to restore his "freedom" was to help clean the room.

Chen Fu: "Is there any dust removal curse that can clean the house with just a thought?"

Wu Muzhi sneered: "There is no dust removal curse, but there are quite a few spells that will destroy this house."

The purpose of Chen Fu personally participated in the cleaning was mainly to understand the structure of the villa, where the original owner's things were placed, and after roughly finding a student ID.

Nanfeng University of Finance and Economics, School of Accounting, Zhang Zhishui.

Wu Muzhi took a look: "I will graduate in two years, so let's wait."

Chen Fu: "You actually know what university is."

Wu Muzhi: "Although I have been imprisoned for nearly ten thousand years, I can leave my soul for a short time to see the changes outside."

Chen Fu looked at the calendar and it would be a holiday in another month.

[System: There is still a final exam before the holiday.]

Chen Fu was stunned, diverted his attention and continued to use the idealist worldview: as long as you don’t think about it, it won’t happen.

Sitting at the dinner table, I began to study the tasks that I needed to complete this time. After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly laughed: "Coincidentally, this person's name is Song Tingfeng. His birthday is July 7th, and he is only one day short of his original body."

[System: Couple name? Supporting birthday?]

Song Tingfeng was ruthless and harsh in nature. He was known as the most likely person to become an immortal in the world today. Later, because he could not accept his original body becoming an immortal, his mind changed drastically. By chance, he took the abyss beast as a mount. Later, he was influenced by the demonic nature of the abyss beast and killed countless monks and committed evil deeds in the world.

Chen Fu looked at his future mount and was snoring in a snoring voice, suddenly feeling a little disheartened.

【System: This task is very complicated.】

Chen Fu's expression gradually became solemn: "We cannot be artificially erased. No matter how abundant the conditions are, it will not change. It would be fine if he had not conquered the Abyss Beast now, but if it were..."

[System: If the Abyss Beast already recognizes him as the main one, you can only find a way to resolve his hostility. To put it bluntly, it is to play the emotional card.]

“…”

【System: shift123456.】

Chen Fu: "!@#￥%..."

The first time the two sides were so co-starred. Chen Fu and the system had the same concept in this regard. Those who played the emotional card were all silly and sweet. Good-looking people could deceive people with their eyes and mouths. Who knows whether the other party was really moved or false? The bloody lessons of history told them that most of them were stories of farmers and snakes in the end.

Chen Fu's eyebrows gradually stretched: "Go to meet this person tomorrow."

·

Nanfeng University of Finance and Economics is an ordinary undergraduate institution. Students who can enter here have a similar college entrance examination score of about the medium level.

Song Tingfeng and Zhang Zhishui are very famous in the school, with most girls in the finance and economics school. Both of them have top-notch appearances and can attract attention wherever they go.

However, the two have different styles, and their original body is Zhang Zhishui. They treat people very politely and gentle, and Song Tingfeng is the character of a cold male god. The look of looking at people can be described as the word "stigmatizing".

As soon as Chen Fu entered the campus, a girl came over to talk to him, "I missed class for a week and was almost on the blacklist of all teachers."

Chen Fu was puzzled that there were often students who skipped classes in college, so why did what she said seemed to be very bad?

The girl blinked: "Who told you to be beautiful, basically every teacher knows it."

As I talked to him, the girl was secretly looking at the boy next to her... Sure enough, good-looking people and friends are also good-looking.

She tried to say in her sweetest voice: "Remember to come to class later."

Chen Fu: "Which classroom and which class is it?"

The girl didn't find it strange, and the elective classroom was not fixed, "Boya Building 302, three or four classes."

Many girls would take classes for the elective courses published by Zhang Zhishui and take photos of the male god to show off. Chen Fu once again felt the good popularity of the original body along the way, and many people came to say hello.

Wu Muzhi: "You go to class first, I'll go take a walk."

Chen Fu reminded him: "Distance."

Wu Muzhi's eyes moved, obviously forgot about this. In order to prevent him from going out, this fool actually signed a contract to break the contract. During the time he went out, the two could not exceed ten meters.

The sunlight gradually became stronger, and everyone walked around the tree next to it. Wu Muzhi stood in a place with strong sunshine, slightly raised his chin and murmured: "The temperature of the sun is very comfortable."

In order not to attract attention, his hair turned into short and straight hair, but the blue color at the ends of the hair was still there.

This picture is very pleasing to the eye, but Chen Fu shook his head when he saw it. A demon who praised the sun was not dedicated at first glance.

The teaching building was very cool. Chen Fu was looking for the classroom. He didn't notice the boy lying on the railing opposite him. The big tree planted downstairs was three stories high. The shadows cast out covered most of the boy's body. At this moment, his half-closed eyes were slightly wide open, and his gaze was frozen on Shen Fu's body and did not move anymore.

I arrived at the classroom twenty minutes in advance, and it was empty inside. Chen Fu decisively occupied the last row of good seats by the window.

Not long after, many people came to the classroom one after another, and Chen Fu was puzzled: "Why did you come so early today?"

He was still dazed when a low voice rang out: "Class, please let me know."

Chen Fu raised his head and realized that he was talking to Wu Muzhi next to him.

Wu Mu's temper was immediately apparent, "Come first and then come."

As I said that, I added a word to myself and ate you.

Chen Fu didn't want to hear the quarrel, so he spoke lazily: "This classmate, there are still many empty seats."

The boy standing was wearing a baseball cap and couldn't see his face clearly. His voice seemed to cool down in summer: "Today there is an exam, I can lend you a copy, but he can't."

Chen Fu was stunned for a moment, then waved to Wu Muzhi for a while, and then pulled the boy's arm: "Classmate, please sit down quickly."
Chapter completed!