Lou Zhenlu asked quietly, "Where did your fourth sister go?"
Lan Changping was speechless, "Go and ask my second brother, my second brother may know."
Lou Zhenlu didn't dare to ask Lan Changqing, who was even more paralyzed than himself.
Lan Changping sighed in his heart, how could the dignified young master of the Lou family, Leng Ao, whose face was paralyzed, be defeated by my sister.
Lan Changping sneered.
After Lan Changping left the people he brought to help, he left quietly.
Seeing that Lou Zhenlu couldn't find anything out, he simply went to look for it himself.
Lan Changping missed his little niece, so he went home to find Zhou Nianqing.
Lou Zhenlu was about to go find Zhou Nianqing when he was interrupted by Lou Ying who came over and said, "Young Master, our shop has been stolen."
Lou Zhenlu was not in a hurry to scold him and asked calmly, "What kind of person can take over our shop?"
Lou Ying hesitated and couldn't explain clearly, so he simply handed over a token. The three characters "Qing Ling Palace" were clearly written on it.
Lou Zhenlu suddenly became interested and decided to go to Qingling Palace first.
Lou Zhenlu changed into a purple and black robe, and put on a mask that he hadn't seen for a year, a long-lost mask.
He led Lou Ying directly to the gate of Qingling Palace.
Shouting, "Master Nianling Hall, come to pay a visit"
When Lou Ying heard Nian Lingdian, he was shocked and helpless, and cautiously asked, "Young Master, why did you change your name?"
Lou Zhenlu shot him back with a look.
Lou Ying shut up instantly.
Liang Yi reported directly to Zhou Nianqing, "Master, there are two people outside, one of whom said he is the master of Nianling Hall and came to pay a visit."
Zhou Nianqing hugged the sleeping Mo Yan'er and said impatiently, "Send him away immediately"
Liang Yi said tremblingly: "They are dressed the same as the people who asked about you at the beginning."
Zhou Nianqing's eyes turned domineering and he said, "Since someone is visiting, we naturally want to join the Friendship of Landlords."
After about half an hour, a sedan was inlaid with lotus flowers and wrapped with red gauze. The four tails of the sedan were filled with four huge luminous pearls. The wood on the sedan was also mahogany that was hundreds of years old. The wood was inlaid with phoenix patterns. It fell on
In front of Lou Zhenlu and Lou Ying.
Lou Ying also wears a mask unique to Nian Ling Temple.
The woman in the sedan was holding a newborn baby. Because she had just made a sound, the baby was wrapped very thickly.
Lou Zhenlu broke the silence first, "It turns out that the powerful master of the Qingling Palace is actually a woman. I really admire you."
Zhou Nianqing laughed a few times and said, "What about women? What about girls? It would be great if I beat you." Zhou Nianqing murmured frivolously, "Nianling Temple, are you thinking about all living things?"
Lou Zhenlu: “Then let’s take a look.”
Because of Mo Yan'er's presence, Zhou Nianqing wanted to end it quickly.
During the first move, Mo Yan'er woke up, neither crying nor fussing, just staring at Zhou Nianqing with her big eyes.
Zhou Nianqing was also so cute with Mo Yaner in her arms.
Originally, Zhou Nianqing was always going to kill her, but after seeing Mo Yan'er's cute appearance, she changed her mind.
"I won't kill you today, please leave."
Lou Zhenlu sneered, "If you don't kill me, I think you don't have the ability yet."
The two fought for nearly an hour, and finally reached a tie.
Lou Zhenlu: "I don't care if you rob my shop and kill my people, why don't we discuss cooperation."
Zhou Nianqing was puzzled, "Why do you expect me to kill and rob your shop and kill the people in your shop?"
Lou Zhenlu: "You didn't kill him, so how could he have the token of your palace?"
Lou Zhenlu took advantage of Zhou Nianqing's inattention and snatched the baby from Zhou Nianqing's arms into his own hands.
"How about, let's negotiate a deal?" Lou Zhenlu hung Mo Yan'er in the air as a threat.
Zhou Nianqing hates people threatening her the most, but what he is holding is her sister's only child. She doesn't know the temper of the masked man in front of her, so she can only agree.
Lou Zhenlu's masked face smiled proudly and respectfully handed the child to Zhou Nianqing.
When Lou Zhenlu was giving the child to Zhou Nianqing, he said to Zhou Nianqing, "What does the face look like under this fringed veil? Is it a snake-scorpion heart or a Bodhisattva heart?"
Zhou Nianqing's face was expressionless, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, "It has nothing to do with you."
“Looking forward to our cooperation”
Lou Zhenlu and Lou Ying left gracefully.
Zhou Nianqing hugged Mo Yaner tightly in her arms.
Zhou Nianqing didn't know where to put her cute little niece. Staying with him and letting her live a life of adding blood to the knife edge. How should she explain to her brother and aunt in the Blue Dream clan?
No one except her and her two brothers should know of her existence.
This situation is very similar to when my aunt took me away.
Zhou Nianqing narrowed his eyes and had an idea in his mind. "Don't we want to cooperate? Then let's cooperate to the end."
Lou Zhenlu was helped back to Nianling Hall by Lou Ying.
Lou Ying carefully opened Lou Zhenlu's inner garment, and bright red blood flowed from his chest.
"The master of Qingling Hall is even more powerful than the young master, and he was beaten like this." Lou Ying asked dissatisfiedly.
Lou Zhenlu was hurt when Lou Ying made clothes for him. He took a breath and said slowly: "Actually, that's not the case. She is at the same level as me."
"Then why can she hurt the young master?"
Lou Zhenlu leaned back on the chair, "It may have something to do with the baby in her arms. I used my magic power to explore the thickness of her immortal power."
"how?"
Lou Zhenlu remained silent, looking towards the direction of the demon clan in the distance. He showed a meaningful smile.
After the Qingmengyuan incident, the demon clan was greatly weakened, and everything seemed to be back on track.
**Demons
Mo Junyang was sitting on the throne of the demon king, listening to the report of Mo Baishan, the second guardian of the demon clan, "The demon clan was defeated, and those demon clan dead soldiers suffered heavy losses."
Mo Junyang's eyes were always staring at the blue tassel hairpin inlaid with pearls and chrysanthemums in his hand, and he kept stroking the tassels on the hairpin with the hands of a martial arts practitioner.
After Mo Junyang finished listening, he could see through the mask a fascinating eye staring at Mobai Mountain.
Mo Baishan knelt on the ground under Mo Junyang's look, "This subordinate knows his fault and shouldn't be careless and be dug into a trap."
Mo Junyang looked at Mo Baishan's trembling appearance and laughed, "Second Protector, you did a good job. I'm very satisfied. Come on down."
Mo Baishan originally wanted to say something, but was persuaded by Mo Junyang's warning. "If you make your own decisions, Feng Jing will be your fate."
Mobaishan "The subordinates resigned."
Mo Junyang stopped Mo Baishan who was about to leave, "Send a few people near Tsinghua Palace and deliberately speak loudly about this matter to let the princess know."
Mobaishan: "But, the princess is a member of the fairy clan after all, so it is inappropriate to do this."
Mo Junyang moved his fingers, and Mo Baishan's body began to feel the pain of being devoured by fire.
Mo Baishan was in pain without saying a word, and finally Mo Junyang let him go. He warned, "Although she is a member of the fairy clan, she is the beloved that I, Mo Junyang, married in the grandest wedding of the three clans."
You are the Demon Princess respected by everyone in the Demon Clan. Remember?"
Mo Baishan frowned and turned his back to Mo Junyang, "Subordinate, please remember."