Mozun is Running Away From Marriage Every Day (Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage) - Chapter 20

Chu Binghuan hugged Hua Che and touched his forehead, still hot.

Hua Che’s health is not good. Even with the aid of the elixir, his body still needs time to recover on its own. Compared to ordinary people, his recovery is slower.

Chu Binghuan had absolute confidence in his medicine, so he was not worried about Hua Che.

On the contrary, what Hua Che said just now caused Chu Binghuan’s chaos and lost consciousness for a while, almost…

At the beginning, Hua Che had unlimited scenery and boundless future, but he was criticized for being revealed because of his life experience. Even if he was wholeheartedly good, he could not get rid of the fact that the son of Demon Venerable. Even though Lu Mingfeng gave public protection and gave a guarantee, it is difficult to avoid his status in the Shangqing Immortal Gate plummeting. The repulsion and run on the other side, the jealousy and precautions of the elders of the temples, can be seen by these discerning people, even more. What’s more, Hua Che, who knows how to observe words and colors since childhood!

Maybe it’s finally unbearable! Hua Che disappeared without saying hello. According to witnesses, they saw the magic fog at the foot of the mountain. People with this level of cultivation and who can come and go freely at the Shangqing Immortal Gate, except for Yin Wugui from the Fenqing Temple. There is no second one in the world!

The result is self-evident, Hua Che and his father left.

But Chu Binghuan still didn’t believe it. Based on his understanding of Hua Che, Hua Che resented his father. Yin Wuhui was embarrassed.

Hua Che must have been kidnapped.

Chu Binghuan thought so, and believed so firmly. He secretly planned to enter the Fenqing Palace alone. Before he could act, Hua Che suddenly returned.

The purpose of coming back is to kill the teacher.

Cruelly killed Lu Mingfeng, and slaughtered the five thousand disciples of Shangqing Immortal Gate, defected and left the country, leaving a heart-piercing road dish, and drove away.

This journey took hundreds of years, and when they met again, they were more than three hundred years old, and things were different, as if they were separated from each other.

Since then, the Shangqing Immortal Gate has been sluggish, and Yuntian Shui Jing seized the opportunity to pursue it. Under the leadership of Chu Binghuan, it surpassed the former glory of Shangqing Immortal Gate and became the first immortal school. And he also surpassed the respected Lu Mingfeng and became the first person in immortality.

As for Hua Che… abandoning a superb swordsmanship, abandoning the path of immortality, embarking on the ghost realm, becoming the head of the ten thousand demons, sitting in the Fenqing Palace.

Rumor has it that he killed his teacher first, then his father.

He finally became a demon, suppressed all the voices that opposed him, paved the road with blood, step by step, took the place where he is today. At this point, everyone is afraid, everyone is timid, even if there is hatred in their hearts, they dare not speak, lest they be washed by Hua Che’s blood.

No one dared to say that he was the son of a prostitute anymore.

Later, Chu Binghuan was arrested by him.

Designed a sneak attack, sealed his cultivation base, and was imprisoned in the Fenqing Palace for three years in a flash.

Until that day, Hua Che repeated the same tricks and coquettishly. He watched coldly without squinting.

He doesn’t like Hua Che like this, he also knows that Hua Che is self-willed and depraved, breaking the pot.

“Ice cube, can you hug me?”

He didn’t want to pay attention to Hua Che who was used to acting like a baby. Besides, there were more important things to do right now. He didn’t look back, let alone say a word, and left quickly.

At the foot of the mountain, the immortal army is ready to go.

Chu Binghuan was wearing a slender white robe, alone, resisting in front of the Wan Jun.

Yun Miao Jun, who was thinking of his heart, was still alive, unscathed, and his complexion was good. Everyone was very happy and excited, talking babbledly.

“Jun Miao, where is that demon?”

“Head of Chu, did you kill Hua Che and escape?”

Hua Che didn’t know. In fact, Chu Binghuan knew about the so-called design attack three years ago.

He was not forced to go to the Fen Qing Temple, but took the initiative to follow Hua Che.

Hua Che wouldn’t know, in fact, he hadn’t been sealed from the beginning to the end, and his golden core was intact.

Therefore, when Chu Binghuan got the kit from the panicked guardian, he was stunned.

The tip is a way to release the cultivation base.

What does it mean?

Does Hua Che want to set him free?

Didn’t Hua Che have to get him? It was kidnapping and forced marriage. It was soft and hard, both soft and hard, for three full years! Why now…

Chu Binghuan couldn’t believe it. He grabbed the guard’s collar and asked coldly, “What does this mean?”

The law protector never thought that Chu Binghuan’s cultivation base was still there. He blushed, did not dare to conceal it, and said with difficulty: “Your honor, your honor is afraid it will be bad…cough cough cough cough cough!”

Chu Binghuan’s brain buzzed.

Oh no?

Thinking of the abnormal Hua Che the night before, Chu Binghuan’s heart was beating like thunder. At that time, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with the big demon, but he didn’t care too much. It was only when Hua Che was pretending that he was…

The scene from the previous eve was repeated in Chu Binghuan’s mind.

Deliberately angered myself, trying to let myself kill him.

When parting, it was almost a mournful pleading, begging to hug him.

Chu Binghuan’s five internal organs seemed to be completely empty, and he found it difficult to breathe. He hurried back to the Fenqing Temple at the fastest speed and headed to the Bamboo Tower at Houshan. What he saw was Hua Che lying on the ground dying.

The golden core was broken, the soul was scattered, and the spiritual sense withered.

He picked up the person tremblingly and called out. The person in his arms did not respond at all, but his thin lips trembled, as if to say something.

Chu Binghuan hurriedly moved his ear close, the voice was very small and weak, and it could be heard in Chu Binghuan’s heart like a **** of thunder.

“Sorry, it took you a lifetime.”

no no!

I was the one who delayed you, it was me!

Chu Binghuan couldn’t describe what is heartbreaking and what is heartbreaking by ten thousand ants. He only knows that at that moment, the sky is dim!

Chu Binghuan closed his eyes and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

In this life, I will never…

“Do you want to strangle me?”

Chu Binghuan was startled. The tragic past life and the abruptness of this life merged together, making him blind. After reacting for a long time, he realized afterwards. After looking down, the Hua Che in his arms “chuckled” and got out. .

The candle flame burned vigorously, and the reflection of Hua Che’s eyes was full of radiance. He stared at Chu Binghuan without blinking, and suddenly grinned: “Did you miss me?”

There was a string in Chu Binghuan’s head, and it broke with a “pop”.

“Say!” Hua Che grabbed Chu Binghuan’s collar and said sorrowfully, “Are you sincere to me?”

Chu Binghuan: “…”

Hua Che looked sad: “Do you love me or not?”

“Hua Che.”

“I don’t listen, I don’t listen to you, don’t say it!”

“…”

What’s wrong with this?

Chu Binghuan almost thought that he had mismatched some medicine, so he raised his hand and touched Hua Che’s forehead. It was still hot. This was purely burnt!

Hua Che pushed Chu Binghuan away, and rubbed the forehead he had touched with his hands in disgust: “You don’t love me, do you? Then you will leave me, huh, where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, I will find Go to the old king next door!”

“…” I really don’t know how to answer the conversation.

Hua Che solemnly urged: “Use pen and paper to write a divorce note, hurry up!”

Chu Binghuan calmly analyzed the condition. Since Hua Che was so burnt, he would naturally speak nonsense, which may have been confused with the scene in his memory. This inexplicable performance should have been a table book that Hua Che watched when he was a child, or it would be the trouble spot of the neighbor next door. After he remembered it in his heart, he replaced it now, and it was so confused.

According to the estimation of the genius doctor of Chu, the fever will go down at dawn, so it doesn’t matter.

“If you don’t write, I will write!” Hua Che was anxious. He picked up a branch from the ground and used it as a wolf. He didn’t remember dipping it in ink. He gestured at the sandy land for a long time, turning his head and looking at Chu Binghuan in embarrassment. “How do you write the Hugh book?”

Knowing that Hua Che was only convulsing temporarily, Chu Binghuan was not in a hurry, and it was not easy to let this situation go. He thought about it, and his heart brightened for no reason.

Chu Binghuan took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his sleeve, and said, “I said you write.”

Hua Che threw away the branches suspiciously, and nodded obediently: “Oh.”

Chu Binghuan’s voice became clearer and clearer: “The two surnames are married, and the contract is made in the same way. A good relationship will be forever, matching the same title.”

Hua Che writes with a mind and concentration.

Chu Binghuan also took it seriously: “This evidence.”

Finally, Hua Che closed the brush, Chu Binghuan took the rice paper away in time, and a small smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

Hua Che, who looked like a resentful woman, muttered: “Is this all right?”

“Not yet.” Chu Binghuan looked at “Xiu Shu”, very satisfied. Although Hua Che came from a bad background, he did not lack education. He was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess and calligraphy, and acquired a good handwriting.

Hua Che said anxiously, “I’ve written all the Hugh books, why haven’t they finished?”

“There are Geng Tie.” Chu Binghuan said solemnly, “Return the Geng Tie to the other party, and it will kill you.”

“Oh.” The burnt Hua Che didn’t even distinguish between the letter of divorce and the letter of marriage. How could he expect him to know that Geng Tie had already paid back after he got married?

He obediently felt here and there, the blind cat ran into the dead mouse and opened the universe in his sleeve, and Geng Tie fell out in a snap.

Chu Binghuan took it first.

On the Geng Tie, the eight characters of birth date, birthplace, and three generations of ancestors are written clearly.

Hua Che followed his mother’s surname. The Hua family was not a poor family, at least before Hua Meier was in trouble, but she was a prominent daughter of a high school.

Hua Che’s maternal grandfather was the only prince of the opposite **** in the previous dynasty. His maternal grandmother was a detached cultivator. It is said that she was also a heroine who did not let her beard. His grandfather was deeply attracted by her and pursued hard for more than ten years. Finally Moved the grandmother to rest assured, the two married in a vigorous manner and gave birth to Huameier in the second year.

Hua Mei’er is the name changed after she left the brothel. It is recorded in Hua Che’s Geng Tie, mother: Hua Sijin.

The family lost power for a while, and the whole family was punishable, and the children and grandchildren were tortured.

“It’s not!” Hua Che snatched Geng Tie and said in a daze, “What is the emperor’s old man? My grandmother has a charm that can take the Hua family to run away, enter the world of immortality, and measure that old man. The emperor is sitting on thousands of horses, but we can’t help it!”

Chu Binghuan was startled, seeing that Hua Che was still confused, and secretly relieved.

He also wanted to know that for monks, mortals are too fragile. Even if the emperor’s power prevailed, he would only dare to dominate the mortal realm that one-third of acres of land, and could not control the Xiuxian realm.

Going home and destroying the door is good for others, but not good for Hua Che’s mother clan.

“Then your house…” Chu Binghuan in his previous life had never mentioned this, not because he was not curious, but because he was worried about the sad thing that might touch Hua Che. But at this moment, Hua Che was confused and couldn’t remember when he woke up.

Hua Che hooked his fingers mysteriously, and Chu Binghuan approached subconsciously.

“Miemen.” Hua Che approached Chu Binghuan’s ears, as if talking about other people’s homes, and said lightly, “I heard my mother say that her family was destroyed by monks, and the demons killed people, and the dogs and dogs did not stay. Woolen cloth!”

Chu Binghuan’s heart trembled.

When everyone in the world spurned Hua Che as the son of Demon Venerable, could anyone think about his heart, his helplessness, his resentment and unwillingness?

The whole family of his mother died at the hands of Demon Xiu, and Hua Che hated Demon Xiu no less than anyone else!

He is more disgusting than anyone else to inherit the blood of Yin Wugui!

Chu Binghuan clenched his fists in torment: “Flower…”

Hua Che: “Devil! Where did you put the divorce book? Give me the divorce book. I will hang the divorce book!”

Chu Binghuan: “…”