In the core circle of Zhetian Peak, the main peak mountain range, a huge blood pool with no depth appears unexpectedly in this primitive natural environment.
On the edge of the blood pool, stood a young man dressed in black and gold clothes with a handsome and handsome face. He was looking at the huge blood pool at his feet with a smile, and there was a slight coldness in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Qu." A very soft voice sounded behind him.
Qu Heng turned around and saw a woman in green clothes standing in front of him. He immediately nodded with a smile: "Senior Sister Yutong, this blue dress looks particularly beautiful today! Why don't Senior Sister go back and cancel the engagement and marry her?"
Give it to me? I will be heartbroken if such a beautiful lady marries Su Jue, a piece of ice that has no sense of style!"
Lian Yutong didn't have any objection to his slightly excessive teasing. She just smiled and said, "Stop being so talkative. I have come to see you for business."
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" He paused and immediately put on a serious look.
Lian Yutong nodded and said softly: "Uncle Qu asked me to come over and call you, saying that he had something to explain."
Qu Heng frowned slightly, as if he was reluctant: "Then old man? What do you want from me again?"
Lian Yutong smiled helplessly and reminded: "Junior brother, that is your father. You are not allowed to call an old man."
"He was originally a stubborn old man." Qu Heng snorted angrily.
But he also knew that nothing could go wrong at this juncture. Even if he didn't like to be alone with his father, he could only nod and agree: "Sister, go back and tell him that I will be here in half an hour."
Lian Yutong smiled slightly, as if he had already guessed what he would say, and said: "Uncle Qu said that you should rush over immediately and don't delay for a moment."
Qu Heng's face that was barely maintaining a smile suddenly fell down, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said: "Just say that I am raising a blood pool here, and I am not allowed to leave within half an hour."
"Junior brother, Uncle Qu is also a formation master. You can't fool him with this one trick." Lian Yutong said with a dumbfounded voice: "Besides, at this time, maybe uncle really has something important to discuss with you? It's better not to delay it.
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Qu Heng snorted angrily and muttered: "Everything is done, what else does he have to do with me? It's just that he felt unhappy and called me over to scold me!"
However, even though he said he was unwilling, he hurried down the mountain without stopping. As a son, he knew his father's character very well. It was too late to leave him with such a unique character.
If you know him, you will get good results.
Lian Yutong was not surprised to see him acting unwillingly but in a hurry.
In the demon clan, everyone knows that Qu Heng, who is the most outrageous and fearless, is most afraid of his unsmiling father.
As the two figures quickly swept down from the blood pool, a howling mountain wind blew violently, but only caused a faint ripple on the surface of the blood pool.
Under the illumination of the golden sunlight, these ripples seem to be faintly flashing with thin black and red lines. Each one looks intricate, but in fact it is arranged in an orderly manner. If you feel it carefully, it is not difficult to find these traces of lines.
The black and red lines contain such a rich and majestic blood evil spirit.
After coming down from the top of the mountain, Qu Heng came to a camped tent with a solemn expression. The pure black linen cloth wrapped the outside tightly, just like the person living inside, it was rigid and boring.
He took a deep breath, trying to make himself feel more calm, then walked in with heavy steps, and said solemnly: "Why is the music master summoning me?"
His expression was quite serious, but his voice was still off-kilter.
Qu Zhenhong raised his eyes indifferently. A pair of black eyes like copper bells looked at him without any clear fluctuation. He remained silent without saying a word, but there was a silent pressure that was spreading rapidly.
Qu Heng frowned, knowing that he was being abrupt again. He touched his head and sighed silently in his heart. He reluctantly held up his hands and said, "I have met the music master."
Qu Zhenhong's expression softened a little, but he was not satisfied with his title. He glanced at him coldly: "Is the blood pool still quiet?"
Qu Heng snorted and said: "Well, as long as you don't look for trouble and detonate it, no one will know that there is a blood pool hidden above it, so don't worry, old man!"
Qu Zhenhong glanced at him with distrust, and said in a cold voice: "Don't look for trouble for the blood pool. If there is any accident, so many people will have to follow you and go around!"
"I know." He snorted dissatisfiedly: "I'm not a child anymore, why do I keep saying this all day long?"
"You have forgotten what good things you have done, haven't you? Don't you remember how many people you harmed three years ago?" Qu Zhenhong slapped the table in annoyance and shouted angrily:
"If I don't warn you, if you act like a fool and don't have a serious appearance, you will end up with bad things in the future!"
Seeing the old incident brought up again, a complex meaning welled up in the depths of Qu Heng's eyes. This time, he did not refute anything. What happened back then also carved a scar in his heart that would never heal.
Qu Zhenhong took a deep breath to calm down his slightly excited mood. I don't know why, but he usually has a calm and restrained personality, but he easily gets angry when he meets this kid.
In fact, I and my wife are both down-to-earth and steady people, and I don’t know who this kid’s out-of-the-way personality came from.
"How did you go about letting the news out?" His voice returned to normal, he picked up a cup of tea in front of him and asked in a deep voice while drinking.
"Aren't you the most worried about me doing things? I asked Senior Sister Yutong to do it, so that you won't have to worry about this and that." Qu Heng said quite confidently.
Qu Zhenhong frowned and glanced over with a pair of cold eyes like blades.
The feeling of not being angry and self-confident instantly made Qu Heng's heart tighten. He coughed lightly and carefully explained: "I'm not afraid that you won't feel at ease."
Qu Zhenhong took a deep breath with a calm face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense here, such a big man can't do this, what use do you have?"
Qu Heng curled his lips, knowing that he was in the wrong and didn't say anything more. He just stood there and lowered his head, as if he was repenting.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
After a long while, I heard Qu Zhenhong say in a deep voice: "Why are you still standing here? Ask Yutong to come in!"
"Oh." He agreed, and walked out of the tent, thinking that he could finally leave.
However, the person hadn't left the tent yet, so he only heard the voice continue: "When I'm called, just stay nearby and listen carefully!"
He couldn't help but stumble at his feet, and he groaned without saying anything. He opened the heavy curtain door, looked at the slender and beautiful figure standing in front of the tent and said: "Sister Yutong, the old man is calling you."