The Daily Life of the Great Demon King

Yu Heng ate the breakfast Jiang Qingtian had brought here, chewed it slowly, and then said, "Uncle, why are you telling me this? Are you letting us avoid him?"

Feng Chu heard Fanyu mention the matter at the time, but he actually felt the same way, but after another thought, both Fei Se and Yu Heng are very powerful. They are not a human being and they are not ordinary people, so they won't be able to beat one person... ?

Fanyu gave him a vain look, "Of course I know how powerful they are, but I don’t know how powerful they are. I don’t know how good they are. The big guy I contacted above is also in the same situation, with a high level of cultivation, but You know how high the details are."

"That gangster is notoriously bad-tempered, and he must do something when he meets the monsters. If the two sides fight, no matter who wins in the end, it will not be a good result for us. Scarlet has helped us a lot in the past few years. Not only is the performance uplifted, but with him, there is a lot of peace in this area. The big guy, although I am not very familiar, but the people of the three profound schools basically fight one by one. It’s not all because of the good relationship between each other and the face problem. This is the most important thing!"

"Then there is another problem. Once they fight, when they wait for the aftermath, the logistics department will basically explode..."

What Fanyu worries about can be summed up in a simple way-the immortal fights and the mortals suffer.

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Yu Heng, one of the ‘fairies’, finished his breakfast and replied slowly, “It’s okay. If you break the Little Red Club, you will lose money. If you can’t beat me, I will still be there.”

Feng Chu on the other end of the phone: "..."

Since the big guy contacted by several departments in the management office was someone who couldn’t communicate at all, he asked Feng Chu to call and do the ideological work of Yuheng and Scarlet, so that these two adults would not remember the villain’s fault. , Don’t care about that madman boss, hello, me, hello, everyone. Feng Chu thought about it, and thought the little girl might speak better, so he contacted her first.

However, it turns out that he thinks too much. The little girl has the appearance of a little angel, but she doesn't match the soft heart of a little angel. The understatement makes people feel like a big devil.

"Is there anything else, uncle?" Yu Heng asked ably and politely.

Feng Chu was choked up, "It's okay."

"Goodbye, uncle." Yu Heng finished speaking and hung up the phone.

"What's the matter, Qingqing?" She looked at Wang Qingqing who was sitting next to her.

In fact, since Wu Yaya happened last night, Wang Qingqing had a lot of questions in her heart. The words Wu Yaya said, constantly mentioning the word ‘death’, didn’t look like ordinary things. Later, she cried and begged Yuheng to save her life. Yu Heng's answer is also very mysterious, and more importantly, she has the speed and strength that are not in line with her appearance...all of these together, it is really difficult for people to think about it.

But Wang Qingqing is not the kind of person who must be investigated to the bottom of everything. He didn't say anything about the events of last night, but kept it in his heart.

But Yuheng answered the call just now. The two of them were sitting very close. She inevitably heard some of them. She wanted to avoid it, but Yuheng didn't seem to mind it. She hesitated and didn't walk away. I heard unexpected content.

That feeling is hard to describe, as if...as if Yuheng is not a person in the same world with her.

"Sweet..." Wang Qingqing said hesitantly, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Can I take the liberty to ask, what does your family do? Isn't it the kind of... It's the TV show of catching ghosts and eliminating demons? Kind of? Then, last night Wu Yaya was entangled in those unclean things?"

Wang Qingqing comes from a small city in the western mountainous area. Until she graduated from high school, she often heard all kinds of strange things. Some of them sounded like that. Although she hadn't seen it personally, she was The acceptance of such things is still relatively high.

Yuheng hadn't watched any TV about catching ghosts and eliminating demons. He tilted his head and decided to ignore it and just talk about Wu Yaya, "Well, it's almost the same."

In most eyes, monsters and spirits are classified as ‘unclean things’.

After she finished speaking, she paused and continued, "She came into contact with that thing because of a wishing game..."

Yuheng briefly told Wang Qingqing about the wishing game, "If you come into contact with it in the future, remember to stay away from it."

When Yuheng spoke, his eyes were calm and his tone was indifferent, giving people a serious feeling. Regarding her words, Wang Qingqing believed nine points, and sincerely thanked him, "Thank Tiantian for your reminder, I will remember..." After speaking, he hesitated a little, and after a moment, he asked carefully, "Wu Yaya... Will something happen?"

"I don't know." Yu Heng replied faintly, stood up and invited, "I'm going to the school to take a look around, Qingqing, do you want to be together?"

She looks really cute, wearing a fairy-tale style white and blue dress, puff sleeves, lace, a big gray bow at the back of the waist, long pink hair draped softly, apricot eyes and cherry lips, white and delicate skin, look Blinking and blinking with big eyes when looking at people, it's hard to resist.

So Wang Qingqing nodded, "Okay!"

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the other side.

Feng Chu relayed Yuheng's words to Fang Yu.

The latter leaned back on the chair, with a pair of long legs folded, and slender fingers tapped his chin, "As long as you lose money, you can talk easily. The scarlet **** took a lot of money from us, and it's time to pay it back. If you report the list to the top, how can Wushan have a bit of expression, you want the three great profound sects to have good things in the hands of them, and think about it!"

When Feng Chu heard this, he always felt a little unpleasant, "How do I feel, you seem to want them to fight?"

Hearing the words, raised his eyes to look at him, the corners of his mouth raised to outline a bright smile, "How could it be!"

She was just waiting for the boss to be beaten.

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August 23, 6:05 pm.

The Tang and Song dynasties reached the boundary of Xinan City. He came by high-speed rail. After getting off the train at the station, he moved to the exit with the crowd. He always had a cold face, just like someone owed him millions of money. Coupled with his tall and straight body, it gave people a kind of pressure for no reason, and everyone else subconsciously stayed away from him.

So Feng Chu, who followed Fanyu and Xu Le to the high-speed rail station, saw a picture—

The crowd rushed out from the exit like a tide, but there was a small vacuum area around this Tang and Song tycoon, and occasionally someone was accidentally squeezed into it, as if something terrible was chasing after him. He kept squeezing back.

The Tang and Song elders, who walked with their own VIP channels, cast a glance at Fanyu and his group from a distance in the crowd, with indifferent eyes and no emotional ups and downs.

He walked over quickly and said lightly, "Let's go."

Fanyu replied respectfully, "Yes."

The group left the high-speed rail station and went to the management office branch located in the urban area.

While driving, Tang Song asked about this mission. Obviously, he didn't know anything, because he was assigned to the nearest side.

As for sending someone over so casually, can you solve the problem?

Don’t be kidding, but everyone who came out of the Yunzhou Yuan Family or the Three Profound Sects was born to be superior in the world of cultivation, let alone people like Tang and Song dynasties, when most of the tasks were assigned to them, They don't think too much at all, and they all assume that they can do it.

Fanyu briefly explained all the information currently known to Tang and Song. Of course, the parts related to Fise and Yuheng were skipped.

But after he didn't want to finish speaking, Tang Song sneered and actively mentioned, "I remember, someone said before that there lived a monster from the abyss in Xinan?"

Feng Chuxin, who was driving in front, instantly hung up.

Fanyu was slightly stunned, and then replied with a nonchalant expression, "Yes." It was superfluous, but no longer mentioned.

Tang Song squinted slightly, and sneered again, "Better not let me run into it!"

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By the time I arrived at the management office, it was already evening, and the sun fell to the bottom of the mountain, leaving only the gorgeous colorful clouds floating on the horizon.

After dusk, the time of the devil. The power of restriction became relatively weak, so the goblins and spirits began to become active.

Tang Song asked Fanyu to take him to see the seed carrier Wu Yaya. His ideas are easy to guess, and he probably wants to solve things quickly. And this is also one of the common points of many big bosses, and they always do things decisively.

Fanyu hesitated for a moment, and then he persuaded, "My lord, I think this thing is weird everywhere. Now it is the time when those things are the strongest. Why don't you wait until the sunrise tomorrow?"

Practitioners have many rules that are different from those in the present world. For the upper class, they are generally called "adults" as in the old days, instead of husbands and ladies.

Tang Song lowered his eyes and cast a condescending look at Fanyu. Although he didn't speak, he could feel his dissatisfaction.

Fanyu was staring at him with cold sweat from behind, gritted his teeth and leaned over to salute, "It's me who was wrong. Please come with me, sir."

A group of people walked through the long corridor, came to the room at the end, opened the door and entered.

This is a simply decorated room, with a bed against the wall, a table in the middle with a few chairs, and a sofa on the other side.

Wu Yaya curled up and fell asleep on the sofa. There were still tears on her face, her face was pale and her brows were furrowed.

Tang Song walked straight, slender fingers pulled away the messy hair on the side of the girl's neck, looked at the **** mark, and said coldly after a while, "It's really something in the abyss!"

Wu Yaya was already restless, and she was awakened instantly when she heard this sound. She saw a stranger who exuded the scent of ‘No one else enter’ so close to her, her face became paler with fright, and she subconsciously struggled to escape.

"Don't move." Tang Song's voice was cold.

After the voice fell, Wu Yaya really did not move, but it was not her willingness, but was suppressed. The panic in her eyes grew more and more, almost overflowing.

"Don't be afraid, the adults are here to help you." The red language next to him gave comfort.

Only then did Wu Yaya notice the complicated language, and when she heard her words, she finally felt relieved and was no longer so scared.

Tang Song suddenly squinted his eyes if he hadn't heard it, and then suddenly reached his hand to touch the **** mark. After gently rubbing it twice, his fingertips pressed it down slightly.

Perceiving the aura of profound energy exuding from his fingertips, he was startled by the vague words, and subconsciously said, "My lord!"

Tang Song's expression was colder, "What's the matter?"

"Are you going to strip the seeds?"

"how?"

"I have been in contact with other wishing game participants before. This seed gives me a strange feeling. There may be some mystery in it..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang and Song, "I do not have your turn to point out!"

As the voice fell, an extremely overbearing aura pressed over, Fang Yu only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe for a moment, and his face became pale a little.

She dared not speak anymore.

Tang Song hummed coldly, released the pressure, returned his attention to the mark on the side of Wu Yaya's neck, concentrated profound strength on the fingertips, and began to peel off the seeds little by little.

This process was undoubtedly painful. I saw Wu Yaya's face, distorted by pain, her teeth biting her lower lip, and blood oozing out soon. But because she was suppressed by the powerful force, she couldn't make a sound, and couldn't move her body to escape, so she could only take it passively.

Tang Song turned a blind eye to her pain.

The process of stripping the seeds lasted for about two minutes, which sounds short, but when suffering extreme pain, even one second is extremely long. During this process, Wu Yaya fainted several times, but was awakened by the continuous pain in an instant, repeating repeatedly.

When the seeds were stripped out, her whole face was pale and scary, but her lips were **** and blurry, and she looked particularly oozing.

Tang Song turned around and walked to the middle of the room. He respectfully pulled out the chair for him, and then he dared to check Wu Yaya's situation.

"It's okay, it's okay, the seeds have been taken out..." However, she didn't finish speaking, but she saw Wu Yaya's eyes widened suddenly, her mouth opened to the extreme, and then her body tilted and fell back.

"Wu Yaya!" A bad premonition surged in Fanyu's heart, and he reached out to explore her breath.

There is no breathing, no heartbeat, even... the soul is shattered!