Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

Liu Mansion.

In the lobby, Mr. Liu, who had just listened to the butler's report on the specific quantity of incense items prepared for tomorrow, was in a good mood. He took a few sips of the hot tea placed aside with a leisurely expression and sipped his mouth a few times.

When he thinks that he will see his precious daughter whom he has not seen for a long time tomorrow, Mr. Liu feels as happy and sweet as if he has eaten candied fruit.

At this time, a panicked servant hurried in.

"Master, something serious has happened. The little Taoist priest is injured." The servant reported, breathing heavily.

Mr. Liu's face hardened, he put down the tea cup in his hand and asked calmly.

"What are you looking like in a panic? What little Taoist priest is injured? What does it have to do with my Liu family?"

"No, sir, it was the little Taoist priest who saved the young lady who was injured. It looks like he is about to die." The servant who had recovered his breath quickly continued to explain.

"What? Take me to see it quickly."

As soon as he heard that the Taoist priest who had saved his daughter was about to die, Mr. Liu was shocked and had an ominous premonition in his heart. He immediately stood up from the wooden chair and hurriedly motioned to his servants to lead the way.

At this moment, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps, and several servants ran in carrying Zhu Ganglie who was covered in blood.

"Master, the little Taoist priest is dying. He wants to see the master before he dies."

Several servants put Zhu Ganglie on the ground and spoke in unison.

"Master Dao, when did I say I was going to die?" Zhu Ganglie, who was lying on the ground, muttered in his heart.

Mr. Liu looked down and saw that the little Taoist priest on the ground with a painful expression, a weak look, scars and blood all over his body was the little Taoist priest who saved his daughter a year ago and brought her to Yuanqing Temple.

"Little Taoist Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you so seriously injured? Who dares to attack you in broad daylight? I'm going to report it to the official right now."

Mr. Liu, who was frightened by Zhu Ganglie's miserable appearance, immediately spoke indignantly. Then he seemed to remember something again and walked up to Zhu Ganglie nervously, with a trace of anxiety on his face.

"Little Taoist Priest, where is my daughter Xueling? Nothing will happen to her!"

In Mr. Liu's opinion, his daughter was taken away by the Taoist Priest, and now that the Taoist Priest is in such a miserable situation, something will happen to her baby Xueling too, right?

Under Master Liu's questioning, Zhu Ganglie's body trembled and he used the demon element to spit out a mouthful of demon blood. Wow! A sound spurted onto Mr. Liu's calf, and he said in a weak voice.

"Liu... Donor Liu, I am incompetent. Miss Ling'er's body has recovered after this year of rest. I can't bear the pain of missing Miss Ling'er and Donor Liu in separate places, so I personally I’m sending the young lady down the mountain to her home. I don’t want to encounter a tiger demon on the way and kidnap Miss Ling’er from Pindao’s hands.”

Having said this, Zhu Ganglie's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of demon blood again, his expression sluggish, as if he had only one breath left.

Seeing this, Mr. Liu was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. He was afraid that the little Taoist priest would not be able to finish what he wanted to say, so he squatted down and asked eagerly.

"Little Taoist Priest, what happened next? Tell me, tell me." I'm so anxious. "

After calming down for a while, Zhu Ganglie continued in a weak tone.

"Pindao fought back desperately and fought with the tiger demon. In the end, he lost to the tiger demon and was injured by it. However, Pindao was kind-hearted and couldn't bear that Miss Ling'er was abused by the tiger demon. He endured his injured body and chased all the way. Finally, After discovering that the tiger demon had hid in the Honghua Building in the city, Pindao was injured and had no strength to fight anymore, so he had to drag his injured body to find donor Liu for help. "

Hearing this, Mr. Liu stood up with a swish. His fat body instantly became extremely fast, bursting with potential that was different from usual.

"Quick, quick, hurry up and summon all the servants and guards in the mansion. I am going to Honghua Mansion to rescue my Ling'er. Quick, quick, remember to bring all the weapons."

In desperation, Mr. Liu immediately roared and ordered the guards around him, believing Zhu Ganglie's words deeply.

After all, there was a demon causing chaos in the city some time ago, which caused the entire Tianwu to close the city for three days. Thinking about it this way, it just happened to be right.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed, looking at Mr. Liu's fat body trembling with anger, as stupid as a pig.

How many servants can be Wonho's rival? Isn't it just a pure delivery of food?

Zhu Ganglie coughed lightly and immediately reminded him.

"Donor Liu, wait a minute. The tiger demon has profound spiritual skills, is as cunning as a fox, and is invincible to anyone. Going so recklessly will only scare the snake, allowing the tiger demon to rob Miss Ling'er and escape far away. At that time, donor Liu will be thinking about fighting with the enemy. Meeting Miss Ling'er is like going to heaven."

After Zhu Ganglie's reminder, Mr. Liu reacted instantly and figured out the seriousness of it. He quickly called the person back and paced back and forth in the lobby anxiously.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie frowned slightly and was about to continue to give instructions.

Mr. Liu suddenly slapped his head and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, why didn't I think of this level? The Demon Suppressor is in the city now. I can just tell the Demon Suppressor about this. There are several Demon Suppressors plus thousands of Heavenly Martial Guards. Then A tiger monster cannot escape with its wings."

Thinking of this, Mr. Liu turned around and looked at Zhu Ganglie who was lying on the ground dying.

"Little Taoist Priest, I will take you to meet the Demon Suppressor right now and leave this matter to the Demon Suppressor to handle."

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's pupils shrank suddenly. He mobilized the demonic energy in his body without hesitation, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, splattering all over Mr. Liu's body.

At this moment, Zhu Ganglie's face was full of misery and desolation, and he said feebly: "Donor Liu, I am afraid that my life is not long, and I am afraid that I will not be able to make it to the city lord's palace. Time is tight, saving people is like putting out a fire. There is no need to delay. Donor Liu, please go quickly! If you can see Miss Ling'er return safely, Pindao will die in peace."

Seeing Zhu Ganglie like this and thinking about his daughter's safety, Mr. Liu couldn't help but be moved to tears, with hot tears rolling down his face.

He hurriedly knelt down, held Zhu Ganglie's hand tightly, and said with a distressed face: "Little Taoist Priest, thank you so much! You saved my little girl's life again. Don't worry, if something unfortunate happens, I will definitely give you a good burial. Just rest peacefully at your residence, little Taoist priest. I will go to the City Lord’s Mansion immediately and ask the Demon Suppressor to come and slay the demons.”

Zhu Ganglie nodded sadly and stopped talking.

Master Liu immediately ordered his servants to carry Zhu Ganglie into a house to rest, and ordered the old housekeeper to find a doctor to treat Zhu Ganglie. He led a group of servants and left directly in the direction of the city lord's palace, taking three steps and two steps at a time. The clumsy body became extremely agile at this moment.