After Being Preached by my Senior Martial Brother

This solid performance proved that the Fox Clan was quite capable in this regard.

 

Qi Zhuoyu straightened up, folded his arms, and walked a few steps back and forth on the bridge connecting the two buildings in the air, his face gloomy.

 

Today, he was dressed in the dark-colored robe he often wore for demon-hunting. When he crossed his arms, the raven-blue silk fabric flowed down from his elbows like a galaxy, making a faint rustling sound as it trailed along with his steps.

 

Qi Zhuoyu: “I have a friend.”

 

Hua Mother: ...Is this friend of yours yourself?

 

Qi Zhuoyu’s tone was somewhat strange. “He gave his Dao companion a jade pendant, but he didn’t like it. Why?”

 

Hua Mother hesitated for a moment. “Is there a possibility, perhaps it’s not the jade pendant itself, but the person who gave it?”

 

Qi Zhuoyu gave her a look that said “You are seeking death right now.”

 

Hua Mother’s expression suddenly turned serious. “There is absolutely no such possibility. As Dao companions, they naturally harmonize like a musical duet, deeply in love, be closely bound together,  and have a harmonious union lasting a hundred years!”

 

“If it’s not due to human reasons, could there be an issue with the jade pendant? Perhaps your friend’s Dao companion doesn’t like the jade pendant? Or maybe this jade pendant is not unique, and others have it too?”

 

Qi Zhuo’s expression suddenly relaxed, “Someone else does have a similar jade pendant. But that person is already dead, so now there’s only one left.”

 

Considering the ruthless and bloodthirsty nature of the man in front of her, it seemed to make sense.

 

Hua Mother seemed to understand. This jade pendant was definitely snatched by him and given away, right? Outrageous. This immortal gentleman appeared to be unparalleled in beauty and unique on the surface. How could he be such a brain damaged wood?

 

“King, just as women like to receive gifts from their loved ones, men are no exception. However, when giving a gift to a loved one, it’s even more meaningful if it’s handmade or personally chosen. On the contrary, if it’s the same as what someone else has or if it’s taken from someone else, it might be counterproductive.” Hua Mother reminded Qi Zhuoyu tactfully while observing his face and noticed that Qi Zhuoyu had a thoughtful look.

 

“Taking other people’s things? Isn’t it one’s own once it’s been taken by force? That person is dead, so the jade pendant is ownerless.” Qi Zhuoyu seemed to think there was nothing wrong with his idea.

 

Hua Mother: Kneel down to you. King, you are better suited to be a villain than me!!

 

However, Qi Zhuoyu seemed to have fallen into some kind of contemplation.

 

He turned his head and stared at Hua Mother for a while.

 

A gift made by oneself huh-

 

****

 

Feng Xuan was once again woken up in the middle of the night.

 

The same person woke him up, who was reeking of blood. The big devil seemed to have come back from some crime scene.

 

He hadn’t seen Qi Zhuoyu for several days. When the two looked at each other, Feng Xuan felt a bit awkward after a long absence.

 

Qi Zhuoyu strode into Changle Palace and shook him awake, but didn’t take the next step and didn’t speak.

 

The air just solidified for a while.

 

Feng Xuan spoke first. “Senior brother, is there something you need from me so late at night?”

 

Very good.

 

As long as you pretend that nothing happened during the cold war of the past few days, you can brush it off.

 

Anyway, the big devil was always like this, suddenly disappearing in anger, and then suddenly appearing again. Feng Xuan had long been used to this person coming and going without a trace.

 

This time, Qi Zhuoyu was the same as before.

 

After the inexplicable cold war, when he appeared in front of Feng Xuan again, he looked like nothing had happened. “I brought you something.”

 

Huh?

 

What did you bring for him so late? Feng Xuan was so sleepy that his eyes were bleary.

 

It had to be said that sometimes Qi Zhuoyu’s behavior was really like that of a big cat, and he liked to take all kinds of strange things into the house and throw them to his owner.

 

Qi Zhuoyu didn’t even intend to wait for Feng Xuan’s answer and dug him out of the bed directly.

 

He rummaged around in Feng Xuan’s small spatial pouch and pulled out a brocade cloak trimmed with rabbit fur, and put it on his head in a straight man’s style. Feng Xuan was in a daze as he was tossed around by him. After getting dressed, he was carried out of bed by the big devil with one hand.

 

Originally, Feng Xuan wanted to walk by himself, but glancing at the cold marble floor.

 

His toes curled up from the cold. Him:……

 

Forget it.

 

In fact, sitting on the big devil’s arm wasn’t so bad. He could even use his chest as a backrest.jpg

 

But then again, the big devil was becoming increasingly skilled at holding him like how a father held his precious little daughter.

 

That even he himself was starting to accept the depravity.

 

Qi Zhuoyu took two steps and looked down to see Feng Xuan’s rabbit fur cloak stained with a little blood from his body.

 

The pungent smell of blood mixed with the sweet fragrance of white peach on Feng Xuan’s body made him feel a little irritable.

 

When passing by the Imperial Concubine Couch, Qi Zhuoyu kicked awake the sleeping human Sixth Prince.

 

Sixth Prince:? This familiar feeling of being kicked awake.

 

As soon as he raised his head, Qi Zhuoyu threw a transformation spell on him.

 

For the Sixth Prince, who had once again been turned into a dog: he suddenly felt that being a dog was better than being a human.

 

After Qi Zhuoyu threw the transformation spell, he threw another amplification spell.

 

The Sixth Prince suddenly transformed from a small yellow dog that only reached a person’s calf to a large dog that reached the waist of an adult man. Even the breed of the dog had changed because they were imbued with Qi Zhuoyu’s spiritual power. From an ordinary local dog, he turned into a lightning-white proud beast.

 

Sixth Prince: Damn! I can also get bigger?!

 

He turned around and looked at himself in the bronze mirror, very majestic-looking: Damn? I am so handsome?! I don’t want to be a human anymore!!

 

In the next second, Feng Xuan felt himself being placed on the back of the dog Sixth Prince by Qi Zhuoyu.

 

Feng Xuan looked confused:? Okay then. Anyway, as long as he doesn’t have to walk, he can sit anywhere.

 

The Sixth Prince followed Qi Zhuoyu and ran in the palace corridor.

 

The two people and one dog soon arrived at their destination, which was a palace that looked a bit dilapidated. Should be something like a Cold Palace? Is the big devil really angry this time and planning to put him in the Cold Palace?

 

While Feng Xuan was thinking wildly, Qi Zhuoyu had already kicked open the palace door.

 

Then the scene in the palace appeared before his eyes. In the empty hall, there was only a tightly tied woman. Her hair was disheveled, her cheeks were red, and she looked like she had been severely beaten.

 

Feng Xuan:??? What kind of situation is this?

 

The big devil is no longer satisfied with murder and arson and has advanced to kidnapping women from good families??

 

“You like it?” Qi Zhuoyu asked him.

 

Feng Xuan felt that there might be something wrong with his ears. He brought him over in the middle of the night and asked him if he liked this woman. Does the big devil want to take a concubine? Is he now seeking the opinion of his original Dao companion?

 

“…not too bad…ah.” Feng Xuan said tentatively. Although she was not as beautiful as Su Qingyan, upon closer inspection, she was still quite attractive and could match the unmatched beauty of the big devil’s face.

 

“Hm. I caught it myself.” Qi Zhuoyu sounded very happy and continued, “Since you like it, then I’ll skin her and make you a fox fur blanket.”

 

………..

 

………..

 

Feng Xuan:…Huh?!