Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife

Yin Manfeng, Ling Junchu, Yan Xiaofeng and Fatty Lu all looked towards the Artifact Storage door at the same time. A group of youngsters were looking at the Artifact Storage Room excitedly, as if all of the Artifact Storage items in the room were already in their possession.

Fatty Lu's face did not look good, what does he mean?

"What do you want?" Fatty Lu ignored their warnings and directly moved all of the items into the storage device.

Humph!

The taboo in this warehouse was broken by the wind. Did these people want to pick up any benefits? How could there be such a logic?

When the group of youths saw that Fatty Lu could move all of the things in the storage room into the storage room, their eyes all lit up. What a huge storage device, it was actually able to move all of the things in the storage room.

They looked at Fatty Lu as if he was a fat sheep.

The teenagers confirmed that they were the only ones in the entire Songyang Pavilion. Looking at Fatty Lu, other than the cold Ling Junchu, the only one who posed no threat to them was a gentle and weak youth, a child, and a silly fatty. They shouted resolutely, "Those things just now were ours, you guys either leave your things behind or leave your lives."

Fatty Lu hehe!

It had been a long time since anyone had dared to talk to him like that.

"I still have a third choice, do you want to listen?" Fatty Lu sneered.

"What choice?" The youth asked subconsciously.

"The third choice is: all of you will die." After Fatty Lu finished speaking, the aura on his body exploded and his Demon Clan and bloodline exploded, directly attacking towards the youths.

A group of arrogant brats. Today, he would let them experience what it meant to have eyes but not recognize Mount Tai.

Seeing Fatty Lu take action, they were just about to laugh at Fatty Lu's overestimation of himself, and suddenly felt that they were being locked on.

What was going on?

The leader of the group looked towards his companions in horror. When he saw that everyone acted the same way as him, he was utterly shocked.

How is this possible!?

He could feel that the fatty's cultivation was only at the peak of the Imperial Stage. How could someone at the peak of the Imperial Stage be able to suppress all of them?

Before they could understand what was happening, Fatty Lu had directly taken their lives.

When everyone died, Fatty Lu snorted unhappily.

You think he's easy to bully?

Even if he was only at Imperial Stage level, he wasn't someone these youths could bully. A single Imperial Stage of his own could rival a thousand Imperial Stage of his own, not to mention that he still had the power of his bloodline.

Yin Manfeng calmly watched as Fatty Lu annihilated the person before him, then smiled: "Now that I have obtained what I wanted, what do I still want?"

Fatty Lu humphed. After he was done, a look of nostalgia flashed across the infant's face as he said to Yin Manfeng, "Yirou is an artificer, I want to find some books and materials on smithing in Songyang Pavilion. At that time, when we bring them back to her, she will definitely be very happy."

Yin Manfeng was startled, she did not expect Fatty Lu to think of him.

"Alright!" Yin Manfeng laughed, the things inside the Songyang Pavilion were all ancient items, and Yirou being able to obtain all these was her good fortune.

When she thought of Xu Yirou, Yin Manfeng couldn't help but think of him. She didn't know whether or not she had regained the position of Hades' King after obtaining the Underworld's Heart.

Sensing that Yin Manfeng's train of thoughts was drifting far away, Ling Junchu grabbed her hands and forcefully pulled her into his embrace, and asked softly: "What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking about her former comrades." Yin Manfeng replied honestly.

Ling Junchu's imposing manner rose: "Just think about me." In the past, he had thought that he would be able to befriend some of his companions and grow up together. But now, he didn't think so.

"I know, I know, you are the only one in my heart." Afraid that Ling Junchu would train in the [Heart of Blessing] with her randomly, Yin Manfeng immediately comforted him.

Ling Junchu was satisfied and let go of her hand.

Just as Yin Manfeng wanted Fatty Lu to find the relevant books and materials on artifact forging, the atmosphere in Songyang Pavilion changed and the four of them instantly felt a probing gaze fall on them.

"Who is it?" Ling Junchu's powerful darkness energy swept in all directions.

If the person spying on them was a youngster of either Zhuluo Continent or, he could rely on this power of darkness to kill all of them.

Ling Junchu's Power of Darkness spread out in all directions, and other than that peeping peek, everything else was very calm. It was so calm that it caused people to refocus their minds, carefully observing their surroundings.

No one!

Yin Manfeng and Fatty Lu frowned, Yan Xiaofeng's face filled with curiosity.

Ling Junchu's expression was ice-cold, his gaze indistinctly fixed on a certain place.

The person in the shadows knew that Ling Junchu had discovered him, and he suddenly laughed out loud. "Hahaha, not bad! That's right, I never thought that a trillion years have passed, and that the current world still has the bloodline of Demon Clan. " With that, he looked at Fatty Lu with a happy expression.

Yin Manfeng's pupils contracted, this man saw through the fatty's bloodline and asked?

Thinking back to the places she had walked with Fatty Lu, the Dustless Continent, the Sea of Lost, and the Hell Forest, the people of these four realms all didn't recognize Fatty Lu's bloodline, nor did they know how precious the power of his bloodline was. Now that they had been easily seen through by a single person, Yin Manfeng and Fatty Lu were as though they were facing a great enemy.

"Don't be afraid! I mean no harm. " A shadow slowly appeared in front of them, the shadow's face looked fuzzy and clear, and very quickly, Yin Manfeng and the others could see his face.

"Who are you?" Yan Xiaofeng asked innocently.

The silhouette elegantly replied, "I am Songyang Pavilion's master, Daoist Master Songyang."

Yin Manfeng, Ling Junchu, Fatty Lu were startled. Songyang Zhenren?

If he really was the master of Songyang Pavilion, then wouldn't he be from the ancient times... Soul?

That's right, it was the soul.

The Daoist Master Songyang in front of him had died a long time ago. Right now, he was just a broken strand of his soul.

Looking at Songyang's pale face, he knew that his soul had been severely damaged. It wasn't easy for him to maintain his human form in front of them.

"What do you want? We have already put away those things. Since we have obtained them, it means that we are destined for them. As a dead person, why are you guarding those things? " Fatty Lu asked in a daze.

The corner of Yin Manfeng's mouth twitched. Fatty, are you stupid? You took their things and called them dead people, aren't you afraid that they would turn hostile and not recognize you?

Songyang Zhenren gently smiled, "Young friend, you're right!"

"Then why did you appear?" Fatty Lu asked.

"For you!" Songyang Spiritual Master looked straight at Fatty Lu.

Fatty Lu immediately took a few steps back with his chest protection, retreating to Yin Manfeng's side to seek protection.

For him?

How could he allow an ancient soul to take a fancy to him, and allow his body to be possessed? Who knows if the Primordial Divine Soul is a good person or a bad person?