"Elder Xu, why are you so enthusiastic about this woman?"
Not far away from Luo Qingqing and the others, a man in black suddenly appeared, looking puzzled at the direction in which they disappeared.
"That woman is not simple...and the children around her always seem a bit familiar to me..."
The old man squinted his eyes and thought carefully, but he had no clue.
"No? That's just a humble human being..."
The man sneered disdainfully, and the old man shook his head and smiled carelessly:
"It's fate, right? His Highness the Demon King has arrived? Are you ready?"
"We are all prepared. His Highness the Demon King is delayed by something, but he will definitely arrive within three days..."
There was a rare respect on the man's face, and the old man sighed: "That's good, the Holy Lord is bound to get this Seven-Star Fruit. Don't delay..."
The Demon King, the young master of the Demon Realm, and one of the most proud sons of His Majesty the Holy Lord, came to the human world this time for the Seven-Star Fruit, which is rare in this millennium.
That little girl is also interested in the Seven-Star Fruit, but it's a pity that whether it's auctioning or taking it by force, she can't beat them from the demon world.
Because she was too tired from traveling all the time, Luo Qingqing only walked around for an hour before returning to the inn. Although she didn't find anything very useful, she did find some rare and hard-to-find medicinal materials. The exquisite storage ring on her ring finger was plump.
A lot.
When she arrived at the inn, Luo Qingqing wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but suddenly she heard a knock on the door.
She pushed Little Baozi helplessly, and Little Baozi went to open the door with a grimace, but hurriedly closed it after seeing the people outside:
"Mom... it's that person..."
In the woods, my mother robbed someone of his game, poisoned him, and then left it to the man who didn't care.
His face looked so ugly. He came over so quickly. Was he here to settle accounts with them?
"Which one?"
Luo Qingqing looked at her son in confusion, and Little Baozi hurriedly said: "Yes...it's the man in purple in the woods..."
"Oh, him, leave him alone. Go to sleep..." After saying that, she actually closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"Ah, mother, you can't, right?" Don't care? People have come to your door, but you still don't care?
Little Baozi reluctantly opened the door again, only opening a small crack, and his round and smiling face looked extremely harmless:
"Uncle, is something wrong?"
"Looking for your mother..."
Little Baozimo, is this a curse? I'm still looking for your mother?
"Uncle, what you said is wrong. You can say you are looking for my mother, or you have something to do with my mother, but when you omitted it just now, it sounds like you were scolding my mother. Uncle, my mother is
It's terrible. Have you forgotten the poison she gave you? It seems she hasn't given you the antidote yet? You can't cure that poison. She is the most powerful poisoner in the world. If you make her angry
If you kill her and push her again, then I'm afraid..."
Little Baozi said with a look of fear. The eyelids of the person sleeping on the bed moved, but did not open them and continued to sleep.
"What? I'm still poisoned?" Children can't lie, right? The man looked at the little bun in surprise, and the latter nodded seriously.
"But, why didn't I notice it?"
He has checked and everything is normal. There is no way he didn't know he was poisoned.
"Are you a poison master?"
The man shook his head. That profession was too scary and very unpopular. How could he be?
"Then you dare to doubt a poison master's poisoning skills?"