He retracted his hand, and Lin Zhu, whose expression had softened a lot, opened his eyes.
In front of him was the princess with a worried look on his face. Lin Zhu smiled warmly in his heart and said, "Don't worry, Princess. Ah Zhu is fine. How is Coach Yang?"
Yan Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief and murmured that's good. He pointed to Lin Zhu's side and said calmly: "Little Qingyi has purged the evil spirit from Coach Yang's body."
Lin Zhu turned slightly, looked up at Xiao Qingyi beside him, then stood up, then greeted him with a smile: "Hello, Xiao Qingyi, I am Lin Zhu."
After hearing this, his eyes darkened, and the surrounding environment suddenly turned cold with his displeasure. Lin Zhu's little heart couldn't help but tremble.
He hurriedly hid behind the princess, only showing his head to secretly look at him in front of him.
What kind of monster is possessed by the princess's pet painting? It has such a terrifying aura! Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend! It's always right to give up and avoid him, right?
Wait, I didn't offend him too much, so why is he so dissatisfied with me?
Thinking of this, Lin Zhu looked at the uncertain man in front of him with a puzzled face.
Yan Wuyou held his forehead, this little Qingyi's character was becoming more and more like Qingyi's cold and ruthless character, or this demon leader's character was similar to Qingyi's.
"Xiao Qingyi, please control your emotions and don't scare the princess's people." Yan Wuyou said and walked towards the door.
Lin Zhu followed closely behind, he frowned slightly, finally calmed down his emotions, the cold aura around him subsided, and then he also stepped out to follow.
In the empty coaching field, Yan Wuyou paced thoughtfully on the coaching stage, while Lin Zhu stood aside and waited silently.
He looked at the princess who was wrapped in the bright moonlight. At this time, the princess's whole body was shining with light, like a holy fairy who transcended the world and could not eat the fireworks of the world. He couldn't help but make him stand in front of the door of the teacher's room in a daze.
Seeing him motionless at the door, Yan Wuyou raised his arm and waved to him.
When he came back to his senses, he appeared in a flash and came to the audience. He clasped his hands in his fists, bent slightly and said, "Princess Princess."
Yan Wuyou said calmly: "Little Qingyi, without any courtesy, come forward to report the situation of the monsters and ghosts.
Also, what kind of monster is Xiao Ruyi possessed by?"
Hearing this, his eyes were full of doubts at first, but when he heard the words 'possessed', the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he finally understood why the princess called him Xiao Qingyi.
He looked at the princess with evasive eyes, his thoughts were trying to organize his words, and he still didn't know how to explain to the princess.
Yan Wuyou's patience seemed to have reached its limit, and he felt depressed. When he was painting the little Qingyi pet, he had integrated the princess's good coping skills. What was this slow guy in front of him like?
The confused Yan Wuyou asked displeasedly: "Little Qingyi, could it be that you have possessed the wrong demon body?"
"...Princess Princess, I am not the little Tsing Yi you call me. I am, I am Tsing Yi's number one clone. I came here looking for clues about the person pretending to be Tsing Yi."
He hesitated for a while and then hesitantly revealed his true identity and why he came here.
(For gods, immortals, demons, devils, ghosts, and monsters who have cultivated to the realm of fame, if anyone in the six realms fakes or uses their identity, they will be able to sense it!)
Yan Wuyou, who had never known that Qingyi would have such a powerful clone, couldn't help but stare at him in front of him, unblinking!
After a long time, Yan Wuyou came back to his senses, grabbed him in front of him, and looked at him carefully from head to toe!
Tsing Yi's No. 1 clone, who was roughly touched by Yan Wuyou and looked at carefully, had become as dull as a stone sculpture without any thought or movement...
But what Yan Wuyou doesn't know is that all the words and deeds of Tsing Yi's No. 1 clone can be described as Tsing Yi's true self!
Look, in the back garden of Jizo Hall in the underworld, the original figure in Qingyi who was guarding the edge of the pool has been affected by the influence of the clone No. 1 and became dull.
Fortunately, the other ten avatars who went to all walks of life to find the princess have returned to their original bodies, otherwise they would all have lost control due to the influence of the No. 1 avatar and the original body!
Yan Wuyou looked at her once but it wasn't enough. After looking at her again, she said with admiration: "You are really not my princess's favorite little Qingyi.
Your clone No. 1 is indeed no different from the original Qing Yi. The only thing that can allow me to differentiate between the original Qing Yi and the clone is——
Qing Yi would never be as slow and ink-stained as you, the No. 1 clone! "
Qing Yi's No. 1 clone was ashamed, and the person in his heart was shouting - Princess, do you still know that my No. 1 clone is no different from the main body? Then do you know that what you just did together is as if it was carried out on the main body?!
Chi Dun? Mo Ji? The body feels the same way! As long as you, Princess, are a little more reserved, my clone No. 1 can also be regarded as Tsing Yi’s true body!
Just when Yan Wuyou was about to take a third look, No. 1 Qingyi finally couldn't help but disappear from the stage and flashed down the stage, no less than one foot away from the princess.
He also spoke up to stop him: "Princess, don't, don't do anything again, I will feel the same way."
Hearing this, Yan Wuyou was stunned on the spot in embarrassment. His slender hands stopped in mid-air, he blinked his beautiful pupils with red lotuses, and looked at No. 1 Qingyi with an innocent look on his face.
He said coldly with an accusing look on his face: "No. 1 Qingyi, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
No. 1 Qingyi looked helpless and asked silently, I said I was stunned by the princess's heroic behavior. Princess, do you believe it?
That's all, the more he explained, the more unclear he became. He knew the princess's character.
No. 1 Qingyi responded calmly: "My subordinate reacted too late. Please forgive me, Princess."
Hearing what No. 1 Qingyi said, Yan Wuyou silently withdrew his slender hand.
And he made a gesture to dust off his skirt and said calmly: "This time, the princess will not argue with you, and it will not be the same next time."
No. 1 Qingyi could only respond obediently: "No."
Yan Wuyou spoke calmly: "No. 1 Qingyi, you injured my princess's most effective coach. I punish you to take care of him personally until he recovers. Do you have any objection?"
No. 1 Qingyi was dissatisfied and said coldly: "It's because his skills are inferior to others, and he can't blame anyone."
Yan Wuyou looked at No. 1 Qingyi in the audience with a solemn expression, and said slowly: "He is just a warrior with a mortal body, how can he be compared with you?"
The princess taught him the right lesson. No. 1 Qingyi didn't know that when he heard that Coach Yang said that he was the princess's personal guard, he would lose control of his anger for a moment!
The speechless Qing Yi made a gesture of obedience, bowed out and then disappeared, appearing in front of the coach's couch.
The cold aura of No. 1 Qingyi made the dazed Yang Fan open his eyes in shock. When he saw the cold eyes in front of him, he couldn't help but shudder.
No. 1 Qingyi rolled his eyes at Yang Fan and said in amusement: "A coach who can't even hold up half of my strength can be considered an effective coach?"
If it were not bound by the laws of the world, Qing Yi's No. 1 clone could exert 80% of its original strength! Now there are only two floors left.
It is not half as powerful as the fifth clone who went to the demon world to look for the princess. The fifth clone can exert the fifth level of strength of the original body.
Half a level? A strength less than one level? Yang Fan lowered his head in complete despair, and said calmly with a hopeless and resigned attitude: "I have little knowledge of martial arts.
I've made a fool of myself in front of you, and you're only laughing at me. "
No. 1 Qingyi opened her mouth but said nothing, and Yan Wuyou's displeased voice sounded: "No. 1 Qingyi, what did this princess ask you to do?"
"... I realize my mistake." No. 1 Qingyi said, looking back at Yang Fan on the couch and said coldly: "It was my fault for hurting Coach Yang. I will be responsible for taking care of you until you recover."
Yang Fan looked at the princess for a moment and said: "Thank you for your sympathy, princess, but my subordinate is fine and can nurse himself back to health. I hope the princess will take my life back."
However, Yan Wuyou refused and said, "Instructor Yang, please don't refuse. This is a punishment for his recklessness. Instructor Yang can rest peacefully."
After finishing speaking, Yang Fan warned No. 1 Qingyi again: "No. 1 Qingyi, control yourself.
Don't cause any more trouble and take good care of Coach Yang, otherwise..."
Yan Wuyou did not tell the consequences, but gave No. 1 Qingyi a "you know" look, and left with Lin Zhu.
Leaving Yang Fan and No. 1 Tsing Yi in the house...
Yan Wuyou also wanted to ask No. 1 Qingyi for relevant information about the underworld, but he was not in a hurry.
Taking good care of your health is the most important thing now, and the energy monster in the back garden of the Prince's Mansion cannot be slacked off!
Yan Wuyou and Lin Zhu hurried to the back garden to fight monsters and replenish energy...
