"I don't want to hear you say some things that I don't like to hear."
"Now, this is your reward for these few days, and I will give it to you together. I am going to live in the mountains to take a bath and practice, so you are not allowed to make any nonsense."
Shen Yi let go of his hand and stuffed seven or eight red glazed stones into the little guy's arms.
Jiang Nai originally wanted to give him a slap in the face, but in the end he chose to use his short hands instead...
Think about it, although this guy is a bit hateful, at least he keeps his promise.
Seeing so many valuable glazed stones, Nana decided not to scold him once.
"When I returned to Beijing, I brought you a bowl of wontons. Do you want to eat them?"
"nonsense!"
…
The rain washed away the muddy mountain roads on the outskirts of the capital, washing away a lot of earth and rocks from the mountains.
One person panicked and rushed towards the mountain forest despite the pouring rain. Behind him came a shuddering sound of wind, accompanied by the sound of clothes flying.
"Where are you going?" A faint laughter came into my ears.
Four figures followed and blocked the man's way.
"Young Master Zhong, I really didn't expect that you would go to Beijing and throw yourself into a trap?"
The dirty Master Zhong suddenly turned around and stared hatefully at the man approaching from a distance.
His tall figure seemed to be shrouded in smoke.
Under the pouring rain, he was dressed in purple and looked beautiful, with no trace of rain staining his body, as if he were a god who could not eat the fireworks of the world.
Just a slight smile in his eyes made the hair on Young Master Zhong's body stand on end and his blood flowed backwards.
"Young Master Zhong came to Beijing to find someone for help?"
"Do you think there is anyone in the world who can help you?"
"I don't want to kill anyone, so you should hand over the things obediently. This is not your Jiangshun Zhong's thing in the first place. It was just a coincidence that it was occupied by you for hundreds of years."
Young Master Zhong was trembling all over, "You, I can't understand what you are saying."
"It seems that I treat you too gently." Lord Demon Lord sighed softly and raised his hand.
Lord Demon Fox, who was standing next to Young Master Zhong, smiled softly with his eyes moving, and in the blink of an eye, there was another person in his hand.
He held it up by the neck and with the head hanging down, as if he were holding a chicken in his hand.
"Father!" Young Master Zhong had a look of horror in his eyes.
"I don't bother to threaten you with such means, but you are so uncooperative." Lord Demon Lord sighed again, "Do you think that if you move people to other cities and countryside, I will not be able to do anything to you? Is that so? ?”
The young master of the Jiang Shun Zhong family hurriedly shook his head and said with a look of fear on his face, "I wonder what the Lord Nine Thousand Years Old wants? Then, isn't that longevity pill already given to you?"
There was a hint of impatience in Master Demon Lord's eyes, and he landed a palm heavily on Young Master Zhong's face from afar, "You know what I want."
His patience had run out, and the moment he raised his hand, the smiling Demon Fox Lord was about to crush the weakling human to death with one hand.
Young Master Zhong's heart skipped a beat and he shouted loudly, "I, I said, I said!"
"Can't say, Pin'er!"
"Dad, we have no other way to go now, dad!"
There was a cold light in Lord Demon Master's eyes, "You two, father and son, have discussed this. My patience is limited."
"Think about it, which is more important, the things outside of you, or the lives of your whole family."
"You!" The old man held in the Demon Fox Lord's hand raised his head with difficulty, looking at him with hatred in his eyes.
"I, I said! It's our ancestral grave in our hometown in Luzhou City."