? The corner of the evil god's mouth raised a smile. As for what kind of smile it was, there was no need to guess. Besides the evil smile of a scheming person, there could be something else.
The Evil God did not even look at Yan Jun, and only said to Zi Shu: "Xiao Zi Shu, I remember that you sent a message back before, saying that you got the Tianyan Grass, right?"
"Yes, Uncle Evil God, with the Heavenly Flame Grass here, dad no longer has to worry about my mother's head." Zi Shu's eyes were surprisingly bright. When he thought of his mother, because of the Heavenly Flame Grass, his silver threads turned black.
She was happy.
She still did one thing well.
"Since you know that your father has been worried about your mother's head, why hasn't he sent Tianyancao back for so long?" The evil god was still smiling, but Zishu could hear displeasure and displeasure from his tone.
A touch of disappointment.
"Uncle Evil God, I..." Under the Evil God's eyes, Zi Shu lowered his head, with a look of remorse and faint tears.
Wuya, Young Master Su, Xiao Shenlong and Qin Yifeng looked distressed, but were stopped by the Evil God with a cold look. The four of them just stood aside and worried.
Poor boy Shu, you have been implicated by Lord Yan. The evil god is very angry and the consequences will be serious. We can't help you anymore.
On your mother's side, what's the difference between being one day older and one day later?
"Xiao Zishu, I don't know what you encountered outside, but your master Qinran should have told you what it means to be filial and filial. You let me down."
The Evil God knew that these words were a bit harsh, but in Zi Shu's heart, Yan Jun and the Yan family were too important.
Xie Shen did not admit that he was tired of it, but he had to say that he was very sad and disappointed.
Not only did the treasure they held in their hands have been snatched away, but they still looked towards each other's family in their hearts, which made them feel extremely embarrassed.
No matter how kind the Yan family is to her, can they be better than others like them?
"Uncle Evil God, I was wrong." Zi Shu's eyes were red and he bit his lip, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Seeing his sister blaming herself, Mr. Xue felt heartbroken. He glanced at Xie Shen accusingly and told him to stop. However, Xie Shen ignored Mr. Xue and continued: "It's okay if you know you're wrong. Xiao Zishu, Xun is your home."
, we are your family, and this world will treat you unconditionally. Only those who live in Xun are here."
If he didn’t want Zishu to marry into the Tenth Hall of Yama and get along well with the people in the Tenth Hall of Yama, the Evil God would directly say: “Zishu, do you think the people in the Tenth Hall of Yama treat you well because of who you are?
?No, they treat you well and accept you easily. It's because of you, but the more reason is because of your brother. If it weren't for Mr. Xue, let alone the people of the Tenth Hall of Yama, it would be any small sect.
No one can accept you easily."
Although cruel, it is reality.
According to Xie Shen's personality in the past, he would have spoken out a long time ago, but now he would consider it for Zi Shu.
"Uncle Evil God, I understand." Zi Shu nodded and said forcefully.
Yan Jun was so anxious on the side that he caught an opportunity and hurriedly stepped forward: "Uncle Evil God, my family and I really like Zi Shu and Zi Shu as a person."
This is true.
"I believe it." As if to prove that what he said was true, the evil god nodded vigorously, his eyes full of trust.
If Master Xue is a little fox, then Evil God is a vixen who has cultivated into an adult.
Yan Jun breathed a sigh of relief, but did not let go of his guard.
"Uncle Evil God, I sincerely invite you to the Tenth Hall of Yama. Please believe in my sincerity. In the Tenth Hall of Yama, you can also see whether my family really likes Zishu."
This is an external bait, but unfortunately the evil god obviously doesn't bite.
"I also want to go, but we still need to seek Zishu's opinion on this matter. After all, you are Zishu's friend, not ours. Of course, it is up to Zishu to decide whether we want to go to your house or not."
The evil god looked at Mr. Xue provocatively.
What is technology? This is technology. Even if you refuse, you must leave the other party speechless and feel grateful.
Maybe, One Pillar of Incense Qianshu would agree, but now?
Looking at Zi Shu's pale face and self-blaming look, Yan Jun knew that Zi Shu would definitely not nod. He groaned secretly in his heart and could only persuade him in a low voice: "Uncle Evil God, I promise not to waste time. It will only take one day at most."
back and forth."
If Zi Shu left like this, where could he find Zi Shu?
"It's true that there is no delay. Yan Jun, you should ask Zi Shu. We respect Zi Shu's opinion. If Zi Shu says we will go, we will go. If Zi Shu says not to go, I can't force her. I have always doted on Zi Shu, as long as I
Whatever she does, we will support unconditionally." This was so beautifully said that Wu Ya and the other three secretly admired her.
Ginger is still spicy!
"Thank you, Uncle Evil God." Yan Jun smiled bitterly.
Zi Shu's family members are each more difficult to deal with than the last. They seem to be easy to talk to, but they are actually hiding their secrets.
Seeking help to no avail, Yan Jun had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak: "Zishu, look, should we go back to the Tenth Hall of Yama first, or?"
Yan Jun's mind was spinning very fast. In this situation, it was impossible to return to the Tenth Palace of Yama. In this case, he would pester Zi Shu and go to Zi Shu's house first. Even if he didn't propose marriage, he would still accept the door.
"I want to go home." Zi Shu looked at Yan Jun, his eyes firmer than ever before.
"Okay, can I go with you?" Yan Jun said softly.
Zi Shu was about to nod, but Wu Ya said with a smile: "Of course there is no problem with this, but Young Master Yan, you, the Tenth Palace of Yama, have just destroyed Linglan Pavilion, so you will just let go of the subsequent affairs?"
"There are people in the Tenth Hall of Yama who can handle these." Yama Jun replied calmly.
There are not many things in the Tenth Palace of Yama, but there are many people and helpers.
"That's true, but I remember that the attack on Linglan Pavilion by the Tenth Palace of Yama was planned by Young Master Yan. In the end, you were so concerned that you actually let it go. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, if Xiao Zishu's father knew, he would probably be very disappointed.
You must know that Xiao Zishu’s father was a powerful general in the world in the past. He has always done things from beginning to end. He hates irresponsible men the most. He is not responsible for his own career and will not be responsible for his own woman."
Wuya's hat was a big one. Yan Jun wanted to defend himself, but was unable to do so.
Is it wrong for him to choose a beautiful woman despite being a beautiful woman?
But Wu Ya did not let Yan Jun go, and continued: "Besides, Young Master Yan, in what capacity do you come with us? The bad guy who beat up Zi Shu's brother? And you went to see Zi Shu's father empty-handed?
mother?"
"That punch was a misunderstanding." Yan Jun burst into tears again.
Why was it that even after being beaten, Young Master Xue could gain sympathy, but he could not?
Could it be because Mr. Xue’s injury was on his face, while his injury was on his invisible lower abdomen?
This world is unfair!
"It is indeed a misunderstanding, so Master Yan, you don't have to explain it. Xiao Zishu, we don't care when you go back, but we are leaving now, and your parents are still waiting for us."
Although he felt distressed, Wuya still dealt with the ruthless blow.
"No, Uncle Wuya, I'll go with you. I miss my parents." Zi Shu spoke without thinking.
Wu Ya nodded with satisfaction: "In that case, let's go, but what about him?"'
Wu Ya pointed at Yan Jun, and he imitated the Evil God with bad intentions, leaving the bad guy to Zi Shu, who would decide his fate...
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