Master: This Villainous Disciple Is Not the Holy Child

The traitor stood up and walked towards the door.

: "Where are you going again?"

Master asked.

: "Check/Bar to listen to music."

Chu Xiu waved her hand and pushed the door open.

The moment the door closed, Master ducked into the void and followed.

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Another living room.

Zhu Yong and the other three are waiting patiently.

The door was pushed open.

A handsome boy with a slender figure, skin as white as snow, and eyes as bright as stars, stepped in.

: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

Zhu Yong stood up first to greet Chu Xu.

Facing the Holy Son of Taisu Holy Land, even if he is the king of the empire, he must bow.

: "Your Highness the Holy Son, I am Zhu Ziyu, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty. It would be rude for me to not be able to welcome you from afar."

Zhu Ziyu handed over his hand.

Chu Xiu waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to be polite.

After sitting on the main seat.

Pour yourself a cup of spiritual tea.

The lingering water vapor covered his deep eyes.

He stared at Zhu Yong for a moment.

Sigh.

Not seen for decades.

The cheap uncle is also old.

The temples are gray and there are wrinkles at the corners of the eyes.

I think back to those days when I was so heroic and powerful, like a tiger that could swallow thousands of miles, how majestic it was.

Now his face is filled with vicissitudes of life and exhaustion.

It seems that in recent years, the emperor has not done as he wished.

Zhu Yong sat opposite him and heard his sigh.

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

He was forced to this level by a minister.

Presumably, His Highness must look down upon me as the emperor very much!

: "Please, Your Highness, save my entire Zhu family..."

Take a deep breath, stand up, take two steps back, and kneel down as you speak.

Chu Xiu raised his hand and held his knees with invisible force, preventing him from kneeling.

: "Sit down and talk, the majestic king of a country, kneeling here and there, what kind of words do you think? If you don't feel awkward, I will feel awkward."

Zhu Yong was stunned for a moment, nodded, and sat back down.

Chu Xiu held the tea cup in his right hand and drank the spirit tea.

in the hall.

No one spoke for a while, it was very quiet.

Zhu Ziyue's face was filled with hope, her big eyes staring at Chu Xiu unblinkingly.

He gently put down the tea cup.

Look at the three people.

Smiling lightly, "...To be honest, whoever becomes the emperor of the Ming Dynasty will have no impact on me or Taisu Holy Land."

: "By the way, Ziyue girl, you told me, right?"

: "If you want me to help you, it won't be for free."

He raised two fingers and said, "Two conditions."

Zhu Yonggong cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, please tell me, as long as our Zhu family can do it, let alone two or more conditions will do."

: "One, I want to take away two items from the royal treasury."

"Two, all the assets of King Zhenbei will belong to me afterwards."

Zhu Yong nodded directly in agreement without any hesitation.

There are many good things in the royal treasury, but if the whole family is destroyed, everything will be empty.

As for the assets of King Zhenbei, they were not theirs in the first place. If Chu Xiu wanted them, he could just take them.

"Um..."

Chu Xiu nodded, "Okay, you go back!"

Zhu Yong was stunned and looked at Zhu Ziyu.

Zhu Ziyu immediately understood what his father meant. He stood up and asked hesitantly, "I wonder what the Holy Son Palace needs us to do?"

It’s not that they don’t believe Chu Xiu.

Zhou Long is a strong man on the third level of the Great Sage. His Royal Highness, the Holy Son, came out to practice without a protector. How should we deal with him?

They really have no bottom line, that’s why they ask this question.

: "Just go as usual and leave the rest to me."

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The three of them left half an hour later.

In a spacious, gorgeously decorated bedroom.

Old Demon Chu lay down tiredly.

Not far away, Master, with a rosy complexion, was sitting at the table drinking tea.

Looking at the little pride in her eyes, she wished she could immediately achieve the Great Accomplishment.

Or maybe you feel that you are too obvious and not too reserved.

She sat upright, with a slightly red face, and scolded her like a cold fairy.

: "You traitor, please don't come here. I and you are innocent... don't talk nonsense."

Chu Xiu:???

[Jie Jie... Look, everyone knows everything, and she still says she is innocent? I want to give your master a breakthrough point, and reward her with an annual Golden Broom Award... Gah! ]

The corners of Old Demon Chu's eyes twitched, he looked up at the sky, speechless and choked.

How can we stop this woman from being arrogant?

"Cough~"

Qi Mengdie frowned slightly and lightly opened her red lips, "I have deduced it before and found that there are big flaws in your plan."

: "What will you do if the poisoning of the most critical Fairy Baguio fails?"

The corners of Chu Xiu's lips raised, "Who said I'm just a chess piece like Fairy Baguio?"

"Without five or six back-up men, there is no guarantee that everything will go wrong. How could my disciple wade into this muddy water?"

: "Do you have any backup plans?"

:"certainly."

: "Tell me about it, I'm here to deduce it for you." Fairy Master became interested.

Chu Xiu shook his head and flatly refused: "Don't say it, don't say it. If you say it as a backhand, it won't be called a backhand."

"You don't believe me?" Fairy Master was dissatisfied and frowned.

Chu Xiu pouted.

: "Why should I trust you? We just have an ordinary master-disciple relationship."

: "As a master, you come to inquire about your disciple's secrets. Do you think this is okay?"

:"you..."

"I am what I am, we are innocent, don't talk nonsense..." Chu Xiu looked at her with a serious look, even with a little disgust.

"Haha, traitor, I think your qualifications are a bit lacking." Qi Mengdie sneered and stood up slowly.

: "....Don't come over!!!"