I hate the vulgar and uncivilized men in my hometown, I hate the unchanging street scene in my hometown, and I hate those commercial streets in my hometown that are decorated with vulgarity.

I hate the rude neighbors and relatives in my hometown, and I hate the hypocritical and fake smiling faces of the people in my hometown.

Sometimes, she even hated her own parents.If her parents didn't choose to live in a small city and didn't give birth to her in such a "desolate place" - then she should be living better now, right?

An Xuanzi has imagined countless times that one day, she will fly into the sky, and then soar between the blue sky.

Of course, although his parents couldn't help Xuanzi escape from this "ordinary" cage - but fortunately, his ancestors accumulated virtue, and once married the demons, leaving him a thin demon blood.

After learning about the family's secret, if he were an ordinary person, he would have been scared and stupid.If the demon hunting organization finds out about carrying a demon bloodline, don't think about having a happy birthday - in this life, I am afraid that I will spend the rest of my life under the surveillance of demon hunters.

But for An Xuanzi, she didn't have any fear or anxiety, only excitement and anticipation-she had an intuition that the demon bloodline in her body would be her stepping stone on the road to power and wealth.

Yes, she should be the daughter of destiny, she should not live such a mediocre life, and should not be like a small town in this small town, counting the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt every day.

After being absorbed into the demon organization, Xuanzi worked hard to climb over the pyramid of power within the organization.She firmly believes that as long as she works hard and accumulates enough merits, she will be able to usher in the day of success.

Thinking about the "old and broken" in Dongyun City at home, and then looking at the splendid mansion of the Xia family, An Xuanzi felt the unevenness of the world.

"What a happy family." An Xuanzi couldn't help but whispered to herself.

Really want to destroy it.

As the saying goes, "tragedy is to destroy beautiful things for others to see".An Xuanzi was looking forward to the tragedy, which happened at the Xia family.

After several "magic hunting wars" in history, the demon organization has long gone underground.For the demon organization, it is better to start a "proxy war" than to have a head-on conflict with the demon hunters.

For An Xuanzi, the eldest lady of the Xia family, Xia Yu, was the "agent" she chose.Her current priority is to help Xia Yu to gain the position of the heir to the Xia family.

Once the second young lady of the Xia family, Xia Jin, the new star in the Demon Hunter organization, takes over as the head of the Xia family, it will be troublesome.

If it can help Xia Yu succeed in succeeding to the throne, the Xia family will become another vassal family of the Demon Race.Then, An Xuanzi's status and voice in the organization will also rise.

An Xuanzi walked to the Xiafu mansion, and the guard saw her and opened the door naturally.Before entering the hall of the mansion, An Xuanzi heard a quarrel—listening to the sound, it should be Xia Yu and her husband.

Walking into the hall, Xia Yu and his husband immediately stopped arguing when they saw An Xuanzi coming.

"Isn't this Xuan Zi?" Xia Yu turned her head and showed a warm smile.

"When did Miss An arrive, is the journey hard?" Xia Yu's husband asked.

Before entering the house, the two were still arguing.But as soon as she found herself present, the scene became peaceful - An Xuanzi admired the speed at which the two changed their faces.

"I just arrived today, I just came back from the organization headquarters." An Xuanzi said.

"The organization, do you agree with my request?" Xia Yu asked.

"It doesn't cost me to go all the way to talk in person, it really works better." An Xuanzi smiled.

"You mean, the organization agreed?" Xia Yu's face showed a happy expression.

"It's natural. The organization also looks at my face. I'm doing things, you have to rest assured!" An Xuanzi's tone carried a hint of air.

An Xuanzi leaned close to Xia Yu's ear and said something.Then the two looked at each other and both smiled smugly.

"By the way, Miss An has come all the way, do you want something to eat or drink?" Xia Yu's husband suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two.

An Xuanzi was stunned for a while, and before she could react, Xia Yu took over the words, "Alright, why don't you go to the back kitchen and ask the servant to pour two glasses of soda water, and then bring some snacks. "

"Okay," Xia Yu's husband responded, turned to An Xuanzi and said, "Miss An, please sit down for a while. I won't accompany you for the time being. You and Xia Yu will talk slowly."

An Xuanzi came back to her senses, looked at Xia Yu and her husband, and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Lin, if you please."

Xia Yu and An Xuanzi walked on the sofa in the hall.

"I'm very happy that the organization can agree to my request. I believe that we can cooperate very well." Lying on the sofa, Xia Yu's expression was very comfortable.

"Don't worry, it's me who is the person in charge of the organization, don't you believe me?" An Xuanzi's face was filled with a kind smile.

"Today, we have to celebrate, let's go have a meal later," Xia Yu suddenly thought of something, and shouted in the direction of her husband's departure, "Wait a minute, instead of soda water, take whisky instead. Take the one I usually drink."

"Got it!" In the corridor far from the hall, came the husband's response.

Xia Yu waited for a while, then probed to look in the direction her husband was leaving, making sure that her husband had gone far.Then, she moved her body and approached An Xuanzi who was sitting beside her.

"I asked you to bring something else, did you bring it?" Xia Yu asked An Xuanzi after confirming that there was no one from below.

"Bring it here!" An Xuanzi took out a pistol wrapped in cloth from her satchel.

Seeing that An Xuanzi directly took out the pistol, Xia Yu hurried forward and pressed An Xuanzi's hand, "Okay, okay, put this thing away first! Don't let any troublesome guy see it..."

An Xuanzi glanced at Xia Yu, put the pistol in the bag, smiled tenderly, and said, "The Xia family has such a big business, what is there to be afraid of, Miss. It really makes people know, can the police still rush into Xia's house and arrest you and put you in trouble?"

Xia Yu looked at An Xuanzi helplessly, and patted An Xuanzi's buttocks lightly with her hand, but An Xuanzi laughed and avoided her.

"I can't say that either. It's an eventful season, so it's better to be careful." Xia Yu said.

"By the way, besides this thing, didn't I ask you to bring something?" Xia Yu blinked her big eyes and winked at An Xuanzi.

An Xuanzi looked at Xia Yu, and then looked at her ambiguous eyes before she realized it.

She smiled wickedly, poked Xia Yu's shoulder with her green fingers, and said, "I really admire you, Miss, you are competing for the limelight of the family heir, but... hehe! There is such a special idea. ."

"Nuo, everything is inside, you can see for yourself." While speaking, An Xuanzi handed the small satchel beside her to Xia Yu's hand.

"No way, life is just so much fun." Xia Yu said as she opened the bag and checked the contents.

"The Beretta pistol is a ghost gun made from a workshop on the outskirts of Davao City, Philippines. The police can never trace the source of the gun and bullet." An Xuanzi introduced.

"Why... all the imitation guns and ghost guns are made in the Philippines? Is there anything special about them?" Xia Yu asked curiously.

"Oh, this... I heard that the business of counterfeiting guns is a special industry over there." An Xuanzi shrugged.

Xia Yu took it out from the shoulder bag, and from the shoulder bag, took out a small delicate leather bag.

"As for this small leather bag, don't worry, it's definitely genuine. I asked someone to buy it at the place of origin, and I asked someone to appraise it," An Xuanzi said, looking at Xia Yu with strange eyes, "Speaking of which , Can you really buy high-quality imitation goods in genuine stores in China? Is it necessary to make it so complicated to buy a bag for a little boy?"

Xia Yu glanced at An Xuanzi lightly, thought about it, and said, "After all, it's a gift, it's better to have a snack."

Chapter 43 Demon Messenger · His Subordinates

Seeing An Xuanzi's disapproving expression, Xia Yu didn't say much. She lowered her head and took out the wallet in her pocket.Without ordering, Xia Yu took out a thick stack of banknotes from her wallet.

"No need, it's just a small thing. Our relationship, you can't see it now." An Xuanzi shied away from her mouth, but her eyes stared straight at the money in Xia Yu's hand.

"My best friend also has to settle accounts. You are so helpful to me, so be considerate." Xia Yu smiled generously and slapped the banknotes in her hand on the coffee table near An Xuanzi, "I will ask for your help in the future. There are so many places to go, you can't stop charging, can you?"

After putting away the wallet, Xia Yu took out the small iron box containing the mini cigars from his pocket, and began to fumble for the lighter on his body.

Looking at the coffee table, An Xuanzi felt that she was being polite, and was about to pick up the stack of banknotes on the table...

"Who asked you to take it!" An irritable roar resounded throughout the Xia family mansion like thunder.

An Xuanzi, who was frightened, panicked suddenly, and quickly took back the hand that took the money.

Xia Yu was also taken aback. The humidor in her hand almost fell to the ground. She calmed down and quickly comforted An Xuanzi next to her, "It's okay, I'm not talking about you."

"It's said that the expired wine should be disposed of early. Can't you do something as simple as this? Give me another bottle!" Xia Yu's husband reprimanded from the direction of the back kitchen of the house.

An Xuanzi was a little timid after being yelled at.She looked at the stack of banknotes on the table, neither taking it nor not taking it.

Xia Yu's expression was very calm. She gestured to An Xuanzi with her eyes and told her to collect the money quickly.

Seeing Xia Yu carelessly again and continuing to fumble for the lighter on her body, An Xuanzi took a deep breath and reached out to the banknotes on the table again...

"How dare you take it!"

Another vicious, thick, high-decibel roar spread all the way from the back kitchen to the hall.

"This bottle is also expired! You pig brain, look I won't kill you today..."

"Forget the money, I don't want it yet." An Xuanzi said fearfully after looking at the kitchen's direction.

Xia Yu looked at An Xuanzi helplessly, then picked up the money on the table and stuffed it into her hands.

"Tsk, don't be too scared, just get used to it." Xia Yu looked indifferent.

"Now you know—why do I have such special thoughts and pursuits?" Xia Yu took out the delicate small leather bag in her handbag and shook it in front of An Xuanzi's eyes.

After An Xuanzi collected the money, she approached Xia Yu's ear and said, "I believe in your... This new, special idea and pursuit must be good, can you also open my eyes? I think Let's see, what kind of man can fascinate Miss Xia."

Xia Yu glanced at the demon emissary beside him, and said half-jokingly, "Xuanzi, this is a new prey that I finally found, can't you take my love?"

You think everyone is like you and likes to be a tauren!

When An Xuanzi listened to Xia Yu's words, she disapproved in her heart.

"How could that be, how dare I?" An Xuanzi smiled with her, "Speaking of which, our organization also has business of this kind of luxury goods - smuggled goods, without customs duties. The goods are absolutely authentic, The price is more than half of the original, do you want to consider it? I can take my credit as a guarantee."

"This...are you sure it's true?" Xia Yu was a little moved.

"It's true, because it's smuggled, so it's not much," An Xuanzi said, "If you want to give your little lover, pick a few more gifts, or if you want to buy some yourself, just come to me. Now, let me get in touch for you."

An Xuanzi wanted to talk a few more words, but when she saw the servant came over with whiskey and snacks, she closed the chat.

After the servant left, Xia Yu picked up the whisky on the table, poured a glass for An Xuanzi, and another glass for herself.

"Actually, if you want to do this kind of luxury smuggling business, it's okay, but I can help you find a way," An Xuanzi said while drinking whiskey, "After all, with the face of the Xia family, this kind of As long as the business is not too big, no one will come to trouble.”

"I won't consider this for the time being, it's not a decent business after all," Xia Yu stretched out on the sofa, "I'll consider it when I'm really short of money."

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Ling Yun was standing at the door of Xia's house, carrying a heat preservation bucket in his hand, and the heat preservation bucket was filled with porridge.

As for why he was carrying the porridge, the apparent reason was, "My girlfriend Xialan has a cold." Ling Yun was here to visit.

Of course, Xialan didn't catch a cold.She just helped Ling Yun to find an excuse to let him easily enter the Xia family's mansion.

Although Ling Yun was Xia Lan's nominal boyfriend, the Xia family was a prestigious family after all. Ordinary people like Ling Yun had to find a reason to enter the Xia family's door.

In short, as long as Xialan finds more excuses, he calls Ling Yun to come.After going back and forth, it will become much easier for Ling Yun to enter and leave the Xia family in the future.

Walking into the Xia family mansion and entering the hall, the first thing Ling Yun saw was the eldest sister Xia Yu.

"Isn't this Xiao Ling? Why, are you here to find the third sister?" Seeing Ling Yun, Xia Yu's expression was very surprised.

"Well, I'm here to see Xia Lan," Ling Yun said, bowing slightly to Xia Yu, and said in a shy tone, "Sister, I really bothered you last time. already."

"Ah... This, such a trivial matter, don't need to thank me." Xia Yu, who had always been cheeky after Ling Yun made such a scene, was also a little embarrassed.

Xia Yu saw the thermal bucket that Ling Yun was carrying, and was a little curious: "What is that?"

"Xia Lan said she had a cold and her throat was sore that she couldn't eat, so I brought her some porridge."

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