"If only I could kill one."

"Yo, that's hard to say, you look over there."

Hua Yingying pointed at a waiter wearing a navy blue hat, and said with a smile, "You count by dozens, and within ten, he will be beaten, do you believe it?"

Little Lingdang stretched out ten fingers obediently, stared at the shop waiter, and began to count down slowly.

When the number counted down to 3, a fat man got up after eating, and suddenly bumped the waiter hard with his shoulder.

The waiter let out a scream, and was knocked to the ground, and his hat fell to the ground. On his disheveled hair, there were a pair of canine ears.

"Eh!?"

"Damn it, I just said that the food smells like dog shit. Sure enough, there are monster offal in this shop, spit!"

The fat man spat on the waiter's body, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to hit him.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly came out to stop him: "Guest officer, guest officer, what are you doing here?"

"What are you doing? What kind of shabby shop are you? You even let a monster come to serve us food. I feel disgusted after eating it. Even if I smashed your shabby shop, I can be polite outside!"

Seeing the shopkeeper come out, the strong man grabbed the shopkeeper's collar without saying a word.

"What do you say!"

"This……"

The shopkeeper's face showed embarrassment: "You have already eaten five taels of silver with us... I will give you a free order..."

"Free bill? I want you to lose money!!"

When the surrounding guests saw that there was a commotion here, they all turned their heads to watch.

Seeing the waiter lying on the ground with his dog ears on his head, completely flustered, each of them had dissatisfied expressions on their faces.

"Why is there a demon clan here!"

"unlucky."

"Let's go, don't eat! I said that the guy looked at us wrongly, so he was a monster."

"It's said that dogs can't get rid of eating shit. Maybe there's something in our meal, vomit!"

The moment the dog demon revealed his identity, all the guests in the store pointed their finger at him.

The shopkeeper was so anxious that tears came out: "My son is not a monster, he, he was just born like this, hero, you—"

Before he could finish speaking, the shopkeeper punched him hard in the face.

"Damn, so your ancestors were married to monsters, right? You bastard, you deserve to die!"

Just when the strong man put the shopkeeper's hand on the ground and was about to raise his fist again, a hand grabbed his hair from behind and pulled him hard, dragging him to the ground.

A big bowl full of hot rice was placed on the strong man's face, and a cold voice sounded: "I'm in such a bad mood, and if you interrupt my meal, you should hit me too."

"It's scalding, I'm scalding to death! Fuck, who?!"

"Shut up."

The girl's foot kicked the strong man's head forcefully. The fat man screamed and passed out without a sound.

The person who subdued this strong man was Zhou Qingying, and she didn't care about whether it was monster or not, human or not.

Stepping on the strong man's body and walking down, she pulled up the old shopkeeper, and raised her hand to touch the shopkeeper's crooked nose. The green spiritual energy filled her palm and stopped the old shopkeeper's bleeding.

The diners around saw that they were fighting, and ran out shouting and howling, leaving only a few older guests in Lingling with helpless expressions on their faces.

An old man in his 50s came over, lifted the waiter with dog ears from the ground, and handed him the hat: "Ah Shuan, why don't you thank this girl, if she didn't save her You, your father was beaten again because of you."

According to what the old man said, it was not the first time that such a disturbance occurred today.

The old shopkeeper hurriedly shouted: "I should thank this girl, this matter has nothing to do with Ah Shuan, don't talk about him."

The dog demon who was lifted up had red eyes, he nodded sullenly, and walked to his father.

Zhou Qingying put down her hands and took out a pack of medicinal powder from her arms: "It's a simple trauma, it's not a big deal, just apply some medicine."

"Girl, thank you for your kindness..."

"No thanks, I don't like bullying."

Zhou Qingying snorted, looking at the messed up table, the displeasure on her face increased.

Several old customers were not idle, they put down their chopsticks and helped clean up the messy shop.

An old man sighed: "Oh... how sad it will be for Grandma Dog to know about raising such a worthless descendant."

"Don't talk about it, the ancestral hall has been destroyed by the people of Zhenyang Temple. Now there are no uncle cats, grandma dogs... We all have to believe in the ancestor now."

"Humph, Patriarch? Did Patriarch dig a well for us? Did he open a river for us? Every year there will be such a prayer for rain... Alas, Ah Shuan, this poor child, if Grandma Quan is still here, let her take him in How nice to go."

"Keep your voice down, don't mention it, you don't want this old bone?"

"If you don't, then don't, oh..."

Several people sighed, Little Bell scratched her head, she got up and walked to the waiter, touched her pocket, and handed a candy to the waiter.

"Big brother, here it is."

After being beaten, the shop waiter kept his head down and his eyes were blank. He didn't come back to himself until Little Bell forced the candy into his hand.

"Oh, thanks."

"It's going to rain outside tonight."

Little Bell blinked, and gestured: "When I came here, I saw a lot of raised small cloud clusters on the windward slope of the mountain, which means that tonight's rain will be very heavy, and maybe the mountain will slide down rocks. "

Hearing the completely irrelevant things, the waiter just nodded blankly, he didn't want to pay attention to anyone, he just turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Little Bell said with a smile: "Maybe there will be stones on the mountain that will be washed down by the heavy rain, and the roof of this shop may be smashed... If you go to other things at that time , no one will take care of the shopkeeper's uncle?"

"you……"

The waiter stared at him for a moment, clenched his fists, and then slowly let go.

His shoulders drooped, his waist was hunched, and he walked towards the back kitchen without saying anything.

Chapter 28 The Current Situation of the Monster Race

In the middle of the night, three o'clock.

A day flies by.

Hua Yingying pushed back the quilt on her body and sat up.

She looked up at the heavy rain outside the window, and the sound of crackling fell on the ground outside the house.

Looking at the little girl lying next to him.

Hang Yanling and Xiaolingdang fell asleep peacefully, but the quilt farthest away remained empty with the quilt lifted.

It was the bed of a little girl named Zhou Qingying, and it was also the bed of the girl who was most wary of herself.

Hua Yingying showed an interesting smile on her face. The place they were in was a dilapidated temple with crumbling bricks and tiles, ruins everywhere, and a big hole in the roof.

If she hadn't set up the formation, I'm afraid the place would have been drenched by the heavy rain.

Originally, according to Hua Yingying's habits, she was reluctant to let such cute little girls sleep in such a desolate place, but since noon, Zhou Qingying has been worried all the time.

Of course Hua Yingying knew that she was still brooding over the matter at noon, after all, this child was a girl who could see through her mind very straightforwardly.

Through perception, Hua Yingying gently lifted the quilt, took out a red umbrella from the storage ring and held it in her hand, turned her head, and glanced at the statue standing in the ruined temple.

That is not the Taoist god that Dongzhou believes in today, but a big black dog.

It is not difficult to guess that this is the "grandma dog" mentioned by people in the village at noon today.

It is not difficult to guess that the "grandma dog" enshrined in this temple is in essence a certain demon clan.

In Dongzhou, this kind of belief is not uncommon, and even now it still exists quietly.

They were called "Desolate Temple", "Harmful Beast" and "Evil God" by the imperial court.

It has been smashed a lot during the purge campaigns one after another, especially in recent years.

However, these beliefs, which are regarded as alien by most people, have not been completely erased from the land of Eastern State.

"oops……"

Hua Yingying looked at the statue, raised her slender white hands to brush her hair, and the blood sparrow pattern on her chest trembled slightly with her movements.

"Old master, if you have knowledge under the spring, will you smile wryly when you see the current situation in the land of Dongzhou, or will you close your eyes and sigh?"

Hua Yingying, who used to be a member of the organization, jumped up lightly, a blood-red light flashed all over her body, and a nightingale with a body made of blood flapped its wings and flew into the rain curtain, disappearing without a trace.

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Lightning, lightning, rainy night.

The hunched figure walked slowly forward under the rain curtain.

The young man with dog ears, who was treated roughly by everyone, still didn't listen to the little girl's dissuasion, and walked in the rain with a white knife in his arms.

He already remembered the taste of those who beat him.Even if the heavy rain confuses the taste a bit, it is not difficult for him who is carrying the demon blood.

Thunder flashed, and the sky and the earth were painted with pure white light, revealing the man's fierce eyes.

Bare feet left a trail of footprints in the dirt, and he had no intention of hiding his tracks.

He wanted to end it here, not because those people beat him, but because those people insulted the blood flowing on his body.

These outsiders don't understand anything at all.

They are not worthy of eating here, they are not worthy of living here, and they are not worthy of criticizing the Yaozu with their mouths.

And so were the onlookers, who forgot about Ben.

Kill, kill, if there is no one left, they should all be killed.

Bloodshot eyes poured into the pupils, the man's teeth became sharp, and a gray tail stretched out behind him.

In the rain curtain not far away, a dark figure stood in the middle of the road, as if waiting for him.

The man hid the knife in his arms in a panic, lowered his head, and planned to walk past the man.

And the figure already drenched by rain stopped in front of him.

"What are you going to do?"

The cold voice is the little girl who rescued him from some foreigners today.

The half-dog demon named A Shuan lowered his head and said falteringly, "I'll see if the fence has been washed away by the heavy rain."

"……Let's go back."

Zhou Qingying, who was shorter than Ah Shuan and only 13 years old, raised her head: "You don't call it revenge."

The canine teeth intertwined, and Ah Shuan's eyes widened.

"What do you know—"

Ding!

In the rainy night, the sound of metal clashing sounded.

The knife in Ah Shuan's hand was bounced away, and Zhou Qingying calmly put down the long sword she used to in her hand, pointed the tip of the sword at the knife on the ground, and said again: "Go back."

"Go away!"

Ah Shuan ran over to pick up the knife on the ground, but Zhou Qingying pried it with the tip of the sword first, and slammed the dirt-covered knife into her hand like a juggler.

The cold voice continued to sound: "Go back."

Thunder light roared, and a thunderbolt flashed behind Zhou Qingying.

Amidst the rumbling Tianwei, Zhou Qingying's figure was dragged very, very long.

"What does it have to do with you, meddle in your own business!!"

Ah Shuan cursed angrily, "Who do you think you are!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Qingying neatly hit him on the back of the head with the back of Ah Shuan's knife.

Ah Shuan also rolled his eyes because of this, and passed out on the ground with a thud.

"...You are not revenge at all, you are just dazzled by anger, even hitting me."

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