Next to the river bank with dim night shadows, the girl running away seemed to leave a crystal clear way in the stars.

But she didn't wear sunglasses tonight, so she didn't have to worry about running into the river.

It should catch up... If you think according to normal thinking, Mu Qian feels that he should catch up at this time.

But he looked at Song Shijing's back, for some reason, suppressed the urge to catch up in his heart, and just stood there and looked...

Watching her running up the highway by the river in the night, lowering her head and running across a small bridge, and going to the direction of the hotel.

Did you make you cry?

Although Mu Qian was a little confused, he also knew that it should be related to the text message he showed her.

It should be the tears left after the self-esteem is frustrated.

Mu Qian thought so, so he didn't catch up directly because he felt that this was not a situation he could control, and it could easily turn into some bloody love anime plots...

Without a screwdriver, you can only use your hands to install your car wheels.

It doesn’t matter, most adolescent boys have a pair of powerful left and right hands. Besides, Mu Qian can also unblock his demonic power.

"Oh!" He patted the seat. This bicycle, which was so plagued by many disasters, was also suffering this summer.

In the future, when he earns money from work and changes to his mount, this bicycle can be used as a precious collection and stored in the palace of Lord Demon King.

He pushed the bicycle to the highway on the shore and rode home as usual.

It was the same direction as Song Shijing went, so I could only say that it was just the way; passing by in front of the hotel where she lived was because the two routes were about the same distance from home.

So, it was not to see if she returned to the hotel safely, nor was it because she was worried about anything...

Mu Qian looked up at the sky, and he felt a little guilty.

The bicycle is making such noise again. It should be that some places are not safe, and they will have to "diagnose and treat" tomorrow.

It is probably only possible that Xiao Song can do the work of dismantling people, cars, wheels, and wheels whenever he has disagreement.

It was very quiet tonight.

There was no little girl wandering on the street; there was no brother who went to buy snacks for his sister; when passing by the Internet cafe, he looked inside habitually, and the uncle was no longer there.

The town seems to have returned to its original peace. If it weren't for the impact that Song Shijing, a somewhat superb beauty, brought to the young people in the town.

Somehow, Mu Qian felt a little empty.

Perhaps, it is because this life is too dull, and his mentality of being completely "human juvenile" is yearning for heroic grandeur.

Everyone will have some contradictions.

My parents had already arrived at home at around 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Xiaoling called herself. She climbed up the hill and watched the lights in her home from a distance. Mu Qian's eyes were filled with peace.

He rode his bicycle and went down with the flow. The speed of his speed made him scream a few times... But this night, it's better to avoid it, don't make the neighbors uneasy.

The night is always quiet, so some sounds can be heard very far away; the movements that cannot be heard during the day can often be heard clearly at night.

When he got home, Mu Qian smiled a little tired but fulfilling after working for a day. He was temporarily putting Song Shijing's affairs behind him.

...

High in the dark sky, a slender figure wrapped around his body with a pair of dark flesh wings, looked down at the streets of the town.

His eyes were no longer distracted, and they fell on Mu Qian from beginning to end.

Completely locked, keep following.

"Master?" A shout came from the flesh wings.

The beautiful team leader of the Rejuvenating Soul, who should be about 1.7 meters tall, was like a Barbie doll in the flesh of the black shadow.

This complete monster is more than ten meters tall; there is no comparison before, and he did not highlight his "sized" body when he appeared.

"Um?"

"What is the master looking for? If the master doesn't want to show up, let someone help the master look for it." Her voice was filled with the power-maximizing charm.

“It has been found.”

"Then why doesn't the master take action?"

"Do you do it?" The huge figure seemed a little surprised and sneered, "Do you want me to die? So be out of my control?"

What the leader of the Fuhun wanted to say was stuck in his mouth.

Death? So powerful, like a real god, no, should be the master of the real demon, who could actually say such words?

"Owner……"

The Fuhun Team Leader had no ability to fly, and he could only follow the armor of the huge figure. Two slender fingers clamped the slender neck of the Fuhun Team Leader and mentioned the handsome and pale face of the giant.

"Master...I'm too much..."

"Do your work for me well, I will not treat you badly, and I will let you be my messenger in the main plane of humanity in the future."

"It's...master..."

She was breathing so hard that she could hardly speak.

Fortunately, those two fingers were pinched down and did not break her neck.

Her beautiful chest was constantly rising and falling, and the leader of the Fuhun rolled his eyes charmingly, as if he was scolding his master for being too rude.

Unfortunately, the guy she faced was completely unfamiliar with the charm.

"What will you do next, please give me instructions."

"Gather all your subordinates together, I'm useful. Remember, my purpose is to find our demon king, not to give the great king a tooth sacrifice."

The king of demons?

The leader of the Fuhun team thought they were looking for the Demon King, but he didn't expect it to be a monster he was familiar with... Is his master a monster?

Why do you have the illusion that you are not as domineering as the name of a demon?

The leader of the Fuhun team felt a little disappointed, but he still faced the reality and tried hard to smile...

The huge figure spread its fleshy wings, blocking some stars, and flashed with the beautiful team leader in the sky.

Be careful and silent when you leave.

Mu Qian, who had already put down his bicycle and locked the door, seemed to feel something. He looked up and saw only the dark night sky and the somewhat sparse stars.

strangeness.

He muttered something and pulled the door in.

"elder brother!"

The half-hearted cry of joy came to an abrupt end.

The short-haired girl who made this crisp sound seemed to remember something, turned her head and hugged her arms and snorted, looking like I was very angry now.

"Xiao Qian is back! Come and try it out. The new clothes your mother bought for you, the color your dad chose for you."

The gentle mother greeted her warmly beside her, and Mu Qian smiled and came over, looking forward to it.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoling let out a sound: "Yeah, cough!"

She seemed to have a discomfort.

Mu Qian scratched his head, what's wrong? Isn't it that he is no longer angry at sending the wrong text message yesterday? Mu Qian is still looking forward to the new shirt and runs towards his mother's place.

‘Brother Stinky, your sister has changed into a new dress and doesn’t know how to take a look at it again!’

Xiaoling wrinkled her nose and stomped her feet, turned around and ran towards the stairs, with footsteps loudly and the door closed was loud.

Mu Qian scratched his head for a while, what happened? It seemed that his anger became worse. Why...

Not only are the girls outside hard to guess, but some at home are also good.

"Xiao Qian," the mother taught her earnestly, "The girl has changed into new clothes, but she must praise her seriously."

Mu Qian was speechless and tears... Xiao Ling had so many clothes, how could he know which one was...

However, this kind of thing was indeed a mistake in being an older brother, so he decided to coax his younger sister later.

"Are you scared at home these days?" Mom asked gently.

"I'm so old, why are you afraid?" Mu Qian said with a smile, "It seems that Xiaoling has encountered a pervert outside... What's going on?"

"I don't understand, but nothing is wrong."

"That's good...My dad, I'm going upstairs to try on my clothes."

Zhen Ma: "Oh, I'm still shy with us."

Dad Zhen: "Stay early and don't be too tired."

"Good night, parents..."

When Mu Qian went upstairs, he was thinking about how to make Xiaoling happy. He was familiar with the rules of coaxing the girl, the eighteen rules.

Well... I'm old, I can't use the jokes about King Xinyi, otherwise... I know what role this fairy tale played in the growth process of their brother and sister!

Xiaoling's room was closed. Mu Qian, who was about to knock on the door, suddenly hesitated and felt that she would not be angry when she woke up tomorrow. She could continue to enjoy the warmth of the bed, which was a killing two birds with one stone!

I'll coax it again tomorrow!

Well! That was such a pleasant decision!

With a happy smile, Mu Qian walked to his room door and opened it. He accidentally found that the door was locked.

This smile instantly became petrified...

What she had just closed was the brother's room door... Xiaoling was decisive and clever.
Chapter completed!