Demon King Lingzhihuang is the best in the world

Chapter 335
On the second floor of the Bliss Leisure Club, a man was standing against the railing, wearing a black overcoat, holding a cigar in his hand, and was smoking one mouthful after another. When he saw the blue figure, he was obviously stunned, and the blue figure quickly disappeared. In the midst of the crowd, he immediately shook his head, thinking that he was only dazzled, how could the sect master who had been dead for five years suddenly appear?

"Where are we going?" Yue Wuqing quickly followed Erdong's footsteps and asked hastily.

"Go home, go back to my home" She didn't know if her former home was still there, it was the only relic left by her father that she cared about, and she lived there until she was ten years old, although she was not accompanied by her parents, but in the end At least, it's her home, not her workplace.

Crossing the long street, away from the hustle and bustle, in an uninhabited area, the two of them used their body skills to quickly pass through the long and quiet path. This is the Huadu villa area.

It is not the most advanced villa area in Huadu at present, but it is definitely the villa area with the most extensive area in Huadu. The residents here are the rich people who first came to Huadu to settle down. They are already old. Although they have countless money, But now, all they want to live is a peaceful and stable life, the last life.

Erdong's home is also here, one of the villas.

In 13, she left this family for a full 13 years, trained with the sect master for ten years, and lived in the Eastern Region Continent for five years, and now she finally came back again, home.

Relying on her childhood memories, she approached her home step by step. In the early morning, the sky was still dark, except for the street lights that were still on, all the houses here seemed to be sleeping.

No. 218, her home, No. 218.

Outside the exquisite fenced courtyard, there is a letter box, and a wooden sign is hung on the letter box, which says, Luo Mansion.

Luofu?

How could her home become a living residence?

She still remembers that when she was eight years old, she wrote down the words "Erdong's House" with her own hands, and handed it to the nanny to carve a wooden sign for her, and hung it on the mailbox.

The delicate eyebrows, stained with thin frost, are colder than Feixue.

"Erdong, this is your home?" He looked up at the house in front of him, which was exactly the same as other houses in this area. How did she recognize that this was her house?Not even a mark,

"Yes, this is my home, but now, it seems that someone has taken it as their own."

Yue Wuqing heard it, and said coldly: "Then let them go!" How dare you rob Erdong's house, I'm tired of it.

Erdong didn't say a word, still staring at the word "Luofu". Luo is her mother's surname, her mother's surname is Luo, Luo Qingyan.

At this moment, the lights on the second floor of the villa suddenly turned on.

Without thinking too much, Zhao Erdong flew in, skimmed to the second floor, stood out of thin air, opened his divine eyes, and looked at the scene inside the house.

This is the master bedroom of the villa, which is the room where her parents lived in. After her parents died, her aunt took her to live in the second bedroom, and the master bedroom has always remained the same as where her father lived in, and has never been touched. .

But now, the sacred and inviolable place in her heart has been occupied by someone.

When she saw the person sitting on the bed talking, her face instantly became very ugly.

The man who was sweating profusely and awakened by the nightmare was none other than her uncle, Luo Tian.

Luo Tian was originally the person in charge of a local subsidiary of the Zhao family. After his father died, as Erdong's only relative, he came to Huadu and became Erdong's guardian, and accompanied her to the secret training base until she On the day of the accident, he was always by her side.

Even so, she never had a good impression of this uncle, and always felt that there were many special meanings hidden in his smile.

(End of this chapter)