Author: Shuangmu Jiaxi

Feng Ya's eyes fell on Chu Shan for the first time. Chu Shan had not yet recovered from the huge amount of information. Although some things were even more confusing, it did not prevent him from knowing that his sister had experienced a lot.

Bad things.

He met Feng Ya's eyes and added silently, there might be some good things... or people...

"I will definitely not tell Ke'er. She is my sister. I naturally hope that she can live without any pressure."

Feng Ya was satisfied: "Thank you. Ke'er mentioned your brother to me many times back then. Thank you for loving and protecting her all these years."

Chushan:……

"Um...thank you? But shouldn't I love and protect my sister? What kind of trouble are you trying to make with your attitude that it has nothing to do with my sister?"

Feng Ya smiled silently and turned his gaze downstairs. Mo Li came out of the box and returned to the hall.

A person appeared at the door, and Moliu greeted him with a smile. The originally arrogant young master of Miasma City actually showed a bit of flattery when facing the visitor, even though he tried his best to hide it...

"Zhenya, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Come, there are many new girls in the building. I have selected a few to stay. You will definitely like them very much!"

That's right, the person who came was none other than Zhenya.

Ding Sese and Chu Shan were also surprised when they saw this man. This god of murder who kills demons like a chicken has such a good relationship with the young city lord of Miasma City? Could it be that the house mentioned before is the Demon Fox?

Was it a gift??

Could it be that the friend he mentioned before was the Demon Fox...

Zhenya happily followed Mo Li upstairs. Chu Shan was a little worried: "Isn't this great monk a spy of the demon clan? Junior uncle, will the great monk sell it to us?"

"Probably...not..."

Ding Sese couldn't say clearly about Zhenya, but she had never felt any malice in Zhenya. Even after he said everything was due to fate, she felt that this man was telling the truth.

But she still never saw through this man, he acted without any rules...

When Zhenya followed Moli upstairs, he glanced at Ding Sese's private room inadvertently. Ding Sese felt that this person might have discovered him...

"Bang!"

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

The door to the flower building was kicked down, and the entire door flew out, leaving a big hole in the delicate floor.

"Oh, guest, we have opened the door to welcome you in. Why are you so good and so hard to get through the door~"

The people in Hualou did not directly use force to persuade visitors. It is better for people to come and go with peace.

Chu Shan felt that he could not understand the world anymore, because the person who came was also an acquaintance, oh, and the person still on the stairs was the same person.

His eyes subconsciously looked at Zhenya, who also stopped and looked at the person kicking at the door with a smile...the monk.

That's right, it was Shinya's own clone who kicked the door down!!!

Ding Sese & Chu Shan: Really good at playing! Really good at playing!

The people in Hualou wanted to put things to rest, but Moli didn't.

There was obvious disgust on his face: "Bald donkey? There is actually a bald donkey who dares to enter Miasma City directly, and it really happens that he appears in front of me? Huh, you are unlucky today. Today, I will use your blood to commemorate you."

The fellow demon cultivators who died in the hands of you bald donkeys?!"

Moli: Let’s not talk about whether we are compatriots or not. Let’s practice with a monk and see who else in the entire Miasma City dares to say that he is a waste behind his back!

A golden Zen staff appeared in the hands of monk Zhenya. Before Moli could take action and show off his strength in front of everyone, he was severely knocked away by the Zen staff.

Monk Zhenya had a frosty look on his face, which was different from the Zhenya Ding Sese and the others had seen before.

Before Zhenya on the stairs targeted Moli's guard, and after the Zen staff hit Moli for the third time, he quickly took action, shattered Monk Zhenya's Zen staff, and subdued Monk Zhenya.

"Leave alive..."

As soon as the guard of Moli made a sound, the monk Zhenya was already breathless and died. Zhenya's hands were covered with monk Zhenya's blood and he let it drip on his robe with a smile on his lips.

"What you said...it's not too late, but the person who hurt my friend, I really don't want him to live in this world for a second."

Guard:……

Ding Sese & Chu Shan: It's amazing to me. I performed a live performance of "I kill myself", and the clone kills the clone. Is it really okay?

Zhenya looked arrogant: "Why, do you have any objection? Your master didn't come out in time to protect you, you are such a waste!"

Zhenya waved his hand, and the sharp immortal energy gathered the fragments of the Zen staff on the ground, and hit the guard hard, and the guard fell next to his master.

"Ahem..."

Moli took a strong breath. He was still conscious and knew clearly what happened.

"Brother Zhenya, please be merciful. This person is my father's guard. Although he is useless, he cannot be killed directly. Ahem, as for that bald donkey, kill...should be killed! Thank you, Brother Zhenya, for saving me! Ahem, but today

Maybe I won’t be able to play with Shinya-nii anymore, all of Shinya-nii’s expenses today are on my account.”

Shinya walked into Moli, held Moli's chin, and roughly stuffed a pill into his mouth.

"Cough cough cough, Shinya, what are you doing?!"

Being treated so suddenly by Shinya, Moli wondered if this Shinya was also targeting him...

Zhenya stood up and wiped his hands with some disgust: "What can I do? It's just a minor injury and it can delay our fun? We haven't seen each other for decades. We must drink to our heart's content today and not get drunk.

It’s good to return home!”

"No, Brother Shinya, I'm injured..."

"Small injury, isn't it already healed? Do you look down on my elixir?"

"Uh... It seems so... Hey, my injury is really healed! Brother Shinya, what kind of elixir did you just give me?"

"It's just a magical elixir, but is it worth what you do? I'll give you some later. Can you go have a drink now?"

Mo Li got up from the ground and circulated the immortal energy in his body. There was no sense of ambiguity, and the immortal energy seemed to be a little purer.

It was indeed a divine elixir! The rare divine elixir was like a worthless thing in his hands. He had indeed seen the right person!!

"Hehehe, thank you so much, brother Shinya. I'm sure I won't get drunk today, but am I the guard?"

Moli's hope of begging for one more divine elixir was in vain, and Shinya still looked disgusted: "Do you still want to keep such a guard by your side? Send him away quickly, I get annoyed just by looking at him."

"Uh... I'm here to protect you..."

Zhen Zhen interrupted impatiently: "Why, you still expect someone like this who can't survive a move in my hands to protect you? I can't protect you anymore? Or do you think you will encounter any danger when you are around me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, okay, brother Shinya, it's just us two brothers today, I'll let him leave immediately!"
Chapter completed!