111 Really a bad senior!
In the end, Yao Beibei gave the explanation "honestly".
What did you explain?
Very simple.
"It's Wanyu!" Yao Beibei said, "Wanyu said he wanted to attack senior at night and change his mind, so that the boy Jin would be disappointed with the senior!"
Yao Beibei still attacked the sister who was lying in bed but not waking up.
Of course, Su Ming means that he is a dog.
"By night attacking me to disappoint other women? You are such a clever little ghost!"
Su Ming was almost like he was rubbing Yao Beibei's dog head on the spot.
This kind of sexy operation usually only appears in light novels. Do you think I am wearing the world of light novels?
So why do I work so hard? Just start cheating and lying down and just concentrate on building the harem?
There is no doubt that Su Ming does not believe Yao Beibei’s nonsense.
But Yao Beibei pinned this statement and refused to change it. When she got angry, she simply looked like she was about to cry. She really asked Su Ming to train her... Ahem, she was just teaching her lesson.
As a result, this matter was left unresolved.
"Sooner or later, you will be asked to give honest explanations."
Seeing that he was almost at his residence, Su Ming could only stop asking questions. After leaving such a terrifying sentence to Yao Beibei, he stopped asking questions.
Although Yao Beibei felt a little scared, she breathed a sigh of relief for a while.
"We can only leave Wanyu to deal with the future."
Yao Beibei must admit that in the face of this situation, Jiang Wanyu has a better way.
She was just a soft girl in charge of whimpering. It was really hard for her to ask her to face the torture of the bloodless and tears-free demon king like Su Ming.
If it was Wanyu...
Wanyu's words...
"... there should be a solution, right?"
Yao Beibei became a little uncertain as she thought about it.
After all, the so-called "night attack" was proposed by Jiang Wanyu.
Yao Beibei could only return to the room with unreliable support.
Soon, she couldn't think about it anymore.
After working hard all night, Yao Beibei was also tired. Now, as soon as she returned to the room and touched the bed, she naturally fell down and fell asleep immediately.
Lei Hao and Ye Baiyi haven't woken up yet, and they are obviously very tired.
Even An Zijin took care of Jiang Wanyu for a whole night, and now she is lying beside Jiang Wanyu's bed and falls asleep.
In the whole room and in the team, only Su Ming was still energetic due to his bloodline transformation and his spirituality increased. He is still energetic and does not work or be tired.
"I won't become an immortal right away, right?"
Su Ming complained to himself, but he didn't stop. He moved An Zijin back to the bed, let her lie down and rest, and also covered Yao Beibei with a quilt. Finally, he came to Jiang Wanyu and looked at her face.
"It seems to be much better."
Seeing that Jiang Wanyu's expression had recovered somewhat rosy, and the wound on her shoulder seemed to have recovered under the effect of alchemy potion, Su Ming nodded with satisfaction.
Then, Su Ming was attracted by something.
"By the way, what is this thing?"
Su Ming's eyes fell in front of Jiang Wanyu.
There, a small cloth bag was tightly pinched in Jiang Wanyu.
It was last night that Jiang Wanyu planned to hand it over to An Zijin for the small cloth bag that An Zijin used to protect him.
Unfortunately, Jiang Wanyu did not succeed in sending her off. Su Ming and Shi Lin arrived in time to remove the poison and heal her injuries.
After that, Jiang Wanyu fell into a deep sleep, and she kept holding the small cloth bag in her hand and never let go.
The others probably saw this scene, but because they only cared about Jiang Wanyu's injuries at that time, they ignored this small cloth bag.
The same is true for Su Ming, and he has not been interested in paying attention to this thing until now.
"Looking at her sleepless look, she doesn't forget to hold on tightly, this thing should be quite important, right?" Su Ming muttered and said, "Why not take a look?"
Su Ming was a little moved.
He was not obsessed with other people's secrets, but Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei were doing something secretly and secretly, and there was something to target him. Su Ming was thinking about what these two people were hiding all day long.
"Anyway, these two girls have been sneaking a lot. Last time I touched my room. Isn't it too much for me to treat myself by the way I am?"
Su Ming thought so and found enough reasons for himself.
As he thought about it, Su Ming took action.
He gently parted Jiang Wanyu's hand and picked up the small cloth bag.
After holding it in his hand like this, Su Ming realized that this thing was actually long and had some hardness. Judging from the touch, it looked a bit like a potion and a bit like a close-fitting weapon.
Su Ming untied it, and then he successfully saw the object in the small cloth bag.
That was a short knife.
A small short knife that is stored in a thin iron sheath full of artifice runes, and looks like a fruit knife.
Su Ming weighed it, and his eyes flashed.
As someone who has opened various extraordinary items from the package, how could Su Ming not recognize the body of this small short sword?
"Is this an alchemy weapon?"
Yes.
This is an alchemy weapon.
All professionals dream of, even superior professionals are pursuing powerful weapons—alchemy weapons.
"Good guy."
Su Ming looked at the small short knife for a while, and his eyes towards Jiang Wanyu also changed.
"I actually carry such a treasure with you. If you don't have any origin, I really don't believe it."
The alchemy weapon that even superior professions may not necessarily hold was personally collected by a 17-year-old girl who had just entered the Demon Hunting Academy. How could it be possible?
Originally, Su Ming thought that in terms of potential alone, Yao Beibei would definitely have more promising in the future than Jiang Wanyu.
But now, Su Ming is not sure.
A little girl who can collect alchemy weapons in person has obviously a very simple origin.
In this case, will Jiang Wanyu be a simple person?
Obviously not.
In addition, these two girls often sneak around him. Looking back on everything so far, Su Ming finally became a little suspicious.
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Is he really just a simple first-year freshman, An Zijin's roommate?
"To put it, they seemed to have mentioned that they were both from Yinze City, just like An Zijin."
In other words, these two girls are not only An Zijin's roommates, but also like An Zijin, both are exchange students from Yinze City?
But they came to Longyao City to be exchange students from all the way. What is they trying to do?
An Zijin is trying to meet him again. These two girls can't come for him, right?
Then if they didn’t come for themselves, who should they come for?
Su Ming couldn't help but turn his gaze and landed his gaze on An Zijin.
"Brother Su Ming..."
An Zijin turned over gently in her sleep, and muttered Su Ming's name. Her sleepy look was so cute.
Su Ming's eyes swept across An Zijin, Jiang Wanyu, and Yao Beibei one after another. After pondering for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you have time later, please investigate it."
At least, we have to investigate the origins of Jiang Wanyu and Yao Beibei clearly.
After making this decision, Su Ming stuffed the small alchemy knife in his hand back into the small cloth bag, and then stuffed the small cloth bag back into Jiang Wanyu's hand.
Then, Su Ming returned to his room, listened to Lei Hao and Ye Bai's snoring, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and then sat up again.
"Speaking of this, I have one more thing I haven't done."
What's going on?
Of course I went back to the battlefield to collect the corpse!
At this time, the battlefield in Huaming District was full of corpses of illusion demons.
In other words, that is the magical material everywhere.
Although the army would go to the battlefield from time to time to collect the corpses of victims and those illusion demons, the war has been fighting for more than twelve hours, and there must be corpses of illusion demons everywhere, and some are the materials left on the illusion demons.
These things fell into Su Ming's hands, which were a large number of chips.
If the war is over and the space and manpower are available in Longyao City, then 80% of these materials will have to be taken away by them.
"no!"
As if he could see countless chips flying away from his eyes, Su Ming couldn't sit still.
He ran out of the room and headed straight to the battlefield.
......
This is a battlefield far from the camp and defense line.
The phantom demons attack from time to time, but from time to time they will usher in a large number of spiritual art bombardments, which will make most of the phantom demons die here before they can reach the front line where professionals are located.
This is the farthest distance that the sorcerers on the other side of the defense line can attack with spiritual skills. The illusion demons who reach this defense line must first survive the indiscriminate bombardment of large-scale attack-like techniques released by the sorcerers, and then they can reach the position of the pros and fight with the hunters as forwards.
Therefore, there are no human corpses here, but only the broken limbs and bones of the illusion demons that have been destroyed by a large-scale attack spiritual technique.
At some point, a figure jumped from the sky, landing heavily on the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust here.
"Ahem, I failed to show off, but fortunately there is no one here."
Su Ming coughed from the smoke and dust while waving his hand, looking like he was choked by the sand.
But the next second, looking at the broken limbs and bones of the audience, Su Ming's eyes began to shine.
"The wings of the Screaming Demon...the fragments of the Blade Demon...the skin of the Shadow Demon...the heart of the Troll?"
Su Mingqing was very happy when he pointed out the same magical materials.
"There are the scales of the rotten water demon here? It looks like the color is still a mutant? That's so valuable!"
"The skin of the black-hearted demon? The main material of the contract book! There is a lot of demand!"
"Is this the venom of the poisonous rubber demon? It may be quite valuable in the underground market!"
"What kind of material is this from the illusion demon? Forget it! Take it all!"
This wave is undoubtedly a great harvest.
Su Ming was rushing to collect the magical materials on the battlefield, and threw them all into the golden finger backpack, no matter whether they were valuable or not.
Anyway, the space of the gold finger backpack is not limited, so Su Ming naturally puts it as much as he can.
Chapter completed!