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    ☆, The male protagonist is black and black!

    Do you dare to send a box lunch to add drama? Soul Dan! ?

    Carrying the protagonist's stinky and long lines on his back, and holding a tricky and thin salary. There is no such thing as exploitation of laborers!

    Out of selfishness, Shen Qingqiu raised his hand and touched Luo Binghe's head. Luo Binghe, who was originally stubborn, was stunned, as if a clear spring had quenched his faint anger.

    Shen Qingqiu said with a smile: "However, don't worry too much. If you can't become stronger, I will stay by your side to protect you."

    If Luo Binghe really wants to become the monstrous boss who will traverse the three worlds of immortals and demons in the future, it would be better for him to be such a pitiful little white flower. Shen Qingqiu doesn't mind taking him by his side to take care of him for the rest of his life.

    His thoughts are so simple that it is not like that when they fall into the ears of others. Luo Binghe was completely stunned.

    No one had ever made such a straightforward and earnest promise to him.

    Although the world is big, how many people can say, you don't need to become stronger, with me, naturally you won't be bullied?

    And it's not empty talk. Shen Qingqiu said if he could do it, he could do it. He has proven with actions several times that he would rather suffer heavy injuries than allow Luo Binghe to be damaged in the slightest.

    Moreover, the meaning of lover in this sentence seems to be too much. After the initial turbulent warm wave subsided a little, Luo Binghe's face quickly climbed up with a hot feeling.

    Shen Qingqiu coughed for a while, and painfully found that he couldn't cough up blood in the dream, and twisted his arm: "Okay. Help me up first."

    Luo Binghe felt that the twisted part on his wrist was neither painful nor itchy, and suddenly crawled through a crisp numbness, and immediately felt that his mood was getting worse. Yes, it is really disrespectful to the teacher. Get busy, and do what you say.

    Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded. The old voice gave a "Huh" and said strangely, "It's not easy for this kid to break through the barrier of this old man."

    The sound seemed to come from the valley, with its own echoes. And lingering around the two, can't tell which direction it came from. Shen Qingqiu was overjoyed: The boss of this level has finally appeared! That is to say, after the friendship is over, he can get off work! Quickly, quickly, BOSS, quickly lead the protagonist away!

    Luo Binghe supported Shen Qingqiu and didn't get up, a hint of alertness flashed in his eyes. The Dream Demon appeared when Shen Qingqiu was injured, and the situation could be said to be a great disadvantage. He made up his mind that if the dream demon wanted to kill, even if his strength was weak, he would do his best to hold back the opponent, and strive for a chance for the master.

    It only took a moment for him to make this determination, and the voice said again: "Come here and let the old man see what kind of young hero he is, and he has such skills."

    Luo Binghe looked at Shen Qingqiu. The teacher has not spoken, and the disciple should not make an opinion. Shen Qingqiu was in a good mood, and he still wanted to tease him: "It's you, a young hero, who is asking, can you answer?"

    Luo Binghe blushed, turned around and said loudly: "To break the barrier of seniors, it all depends on the power of my master. A young hero will never dare to be a hero."

    The voice snorted, as if disdainful.

    Shen Qingqiu knew why he was humming. This is Luo Binghe's dream, and he can only rely on his own strength. Although he blocked an attack for Luo Binghe, in the end, it was only through Luo Binghe's quick sanity that he could break the barrier.

    However, Shen Qingqiu was too lazy to explain, he was very familiar with what would happen next, and he asked, "Your Excellency is Senior Dream Demon?"

    The voice said: "I asked you to come here, but I don't want this Fan Xiu from the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect to come here, so let him sleep first."

    Sure enough, it was exactly the same as when Ning Yingying was in the original novel, everyone except Luo Binghe would be thrown back by the dream demon.

    Shen Qingqiu had a headache for a while and fell down.

    Luo Binghe was shocked, and hurriedly supported him and called, "Master?"

    Dream Demon said: "Don't worry. The old man just sent him into a dream, and he slept more deeply. You, come here!" This time, I could hear the voice coming from a dark cave in the west. of.

    Luo Binghe couldn't wake Shen Qingqiu, so he gently laid him flat on the ground, turned to the source of the voice, and said, "My master calls you a senior, and of course I want to treat you more politely, I hope you will not be too embarrassed. Master."

    Meng Mo laughed and said: "Boy, I read your memory, your master is not very good to you, why don't you let me just get rid of him? I'm helping you."

    Most of what he looked at was the memories of the original Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe getting along. Those memories are indeed the majority...

    Luo Binghe shook his head: "Master is not what you think, Senior. No matter what, Master is also Master. He can treat me any way he wants, but he can't be disrespectful as a disciple."

    If Shen Qingqiu could still hear it at this time, he would have roared in his heart: Brother Luo, I hope you can remember what you said in the future when you are blackened!

    The dream demon hummed: "Pedantism! The right way in the human world is such a hypocritical virtue. It doesn't matter whether he is a teacher or not, respect or not. If others bully me and harm me, they should be killed! He knows that your cultivation is not enough to deal with it. Heavenly Hammer, but still sent you on the field, why is it, don't you understand?"

    Luo Binghe said indifferently: "At that time, I didn't even believe that I could win. Master believed in me, not only gave me a chance, but also encouraged me during the competition. In the end, I did win."

    There is another sentence, he only silently said to himself in his heart: In order to save me, Shizun blocked two attacks for me. He was really kind to me.

    Meng Mo also watched some clips at random, not knowing Shen Qingqiu's personality, and didn't want to dwell too much on this issue. But he was very satisfied with Luo Binghe's attitude: "Boy. You are a person who values ​​love and righteousness."

    Luo Binghe said, "What if I don't treat me like Master."

    If the dream demon had the corners of his mouth, he would have twitched long ago. He decided to change the subject.

    After pondering for a moment, Meng Mo said: "I feel that there is something very remarkable about you. Although I don't know what it is."

    Luo Binghe was slightly surprised: "Is there something? Even you can't see it?"

    The dream demon said: "My family has come out in large numbers, and it is not impossible that someone more outstanding than this old man has sealed something on you."

    Luo Binghe was shocked.

    The dream devil will not be like a few hundred years old face, and come to deceive him, this teenage boy. He couldn't believe it: "Senior means that the things on my body... are related to the Demon Race?"

    Mengmo laughed and said, "What? Are you not happy? Are you in a hurry to get rid of the demons?"

    Luo Binghe's shock did not last long. His mind turned extremely fast, he was silent for a moment, and said firmly: "The devil has done many evils and hurt my master many times. Naturally, I must not have anything to do with them."

    The dream demon said depressedly: "Boy, do you dare not to leave your master for three sentences? I guess, you will ask the next sentence. Dare to ask the seniors, is there a way to remove it from me?"

    Luo Binghe smiled bitterly and said, "Even if I ask, will senior tell me?"

    The dream demon laughed: "It's not that the old man doesn't want to tell you. It's that the old man is really powerless. He can't even see it, so how can you get rid of it? If it wasn't for you, I would have taken you two long ago. If you kill them all together, how can you be interested in getting involved for a long time. Are you very leisurely as an old man?"

    Luo Binghe did not speak.

    What he thinks is that your entity is gone, just a phantom parasitic in other people's dreams. You are not free, who is free?

    Although he has a gentle nature, this is the truth...

    Dream Demon didn't know that he was slandering himself in his heart, and said: "There is nothing I can do to get rid of me, but it is not impossible to suppress."

    Luo Binghe was surprised. He tentatively asked: "Senior, are you willing to tell me the method?"

    Dream Demon induced: "The old man can not only teach you how to suppress him, but also teach you more."

    Luo Binghe understood.

    His heart sank, and his voice became cold: "You want me to cultivate demons?"

    "What's wrong with cultivating demons? If you can cultivate demons, that layer of things on your body will greatly benefit your cultivation. A thousand miles a day, surpassing ten thousand people, is by no means empty talk. Not to mention!"

    Hearing the last sentence, Luo Binghe's heart moved.

    Thousands of miles a day, above ten thousand people, immortals and demons are supreme. Then... it should be the strongest existence, right?

    Soon, he immediately rejected the idea.

    Master hates demons all the way. If you can't help the temptation of this dream demon and enter the evil way, how should you face Master?

    Whether Shen Qingqiu was heartbroken or furious, it was definitely not what he wanted to see.

    "No." Luo Binghe categorically refused.

    The dream demon sneered: "If you don't want to learn from me, I'm afraid you won't be able to suppress the demonic energy in you. Now that it's hidden deep, it's okay if you can't see it, but the old man can feel that the seal on your body is weakening. Wait. It will break the seal and come out one day, what will your good master who is jealous of evil and who takes the responsibility of eradicating demons and defending Dao as his mission treat you?"

    When it came to Luo Binghe's most scruples, his face sank, and he said, "Senior Mengmo, I'm just a little fan, why do you have to force me to cultivate?"

    This question is too high-level. Except for the author, no one can figure out why all the amazing people are always crying and calling for the protagonist to be their apprentice/successor/son-in-law.

    No, in fact, probably not even most authors know the answer to this ancient mystery.

    "Boy, don't be ignorant of praise! The old man sees that you are in a strange state, and you don't want to disappear with my body, no matter how many people ask for it!"

    Luo Binghe was expressionless. Seeing that he didn't answer, the dream demon suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

    Sure enough, when Luo Binghe spoke again, there was a faint smile on his face.

    He said slowly: "Senior is so eager to teach me, I'm afraid it's not just because I don't want to quit school and have no successor?"

    The dream demon screamed badly.

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