This roasted whole lamb was not prepared by Qingfeng Pavilion, but was bought by Xia Song specifically when he went out.
Even if Qingfeng Pavilion has prepared food, Yuesheng is still afraid that they will poison the food.
"belch!"
Yuesheng touched his gradually bulging belly, ate the last bone, and burped it.
He glanced at Xia Song next to him indifferently, patted his shoulder and said, "You are very good, now I will officially accept you!"
Xia Song took a breath of cold air and felt that Yuesheng almost broke his shoulders with a light pat. He smiled with a painful smile:
"Thank you, sir!"
"Huh? Where is your daughter?" Yuesheng realized that Xia Wei, who had been following Xia Song, had disappeared.
"Sir, the little girl went to help her get the bath water..."
Xia Song looked up at Yue Sheng's dark red blood stains and the bloody smell that filled the room.
"Well... In Qingfeng Pavilion, you two would better not leave me a hundred meters away, otherwise you will be arrested by the people from Qingfeng Pavilion and threatened me as hostages, and so on, so I have to buy a coffin for you.
Don't worry, Yuesheng has always treated his subordinates well, and he will still burn you enough money."
Yuesheng shaves off the bones between his teeth, rinses his mouth with tea water beside him, and spits it on the ground.
"Ahem..."
Hearing Yuesheng's words, Xia Song was a little embarrassed and coughed twice, "Sir, Qingfeng Pavilion is also a top-notch force in Qiufeng City. They should not threaten the adults with ordinary people like us who have no strength.
?"
At least in a city like Qiufeng City, which is prosperous, Xia Song has not heard of any force using ordinary people to threaten others.
"Swish! No? I killed two disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion today and killed one of them in front of Leshan. If I were Leshan, I would quietly catch you and your daughter tonight.
He didn't dare to kill me, but it was not impossible to threaten me with someone I knew and let me submit, although Uncle Yuesheng never took this trick."
Yuesheng said disdainfully that the original owner of his body had done many such things at the beginning, and even his cheap father had done a lot of such things.
However, the Feng family is at least the right way. Such things are done secretly, and traces will be handled completely and will almost never be known to outsiders.
"Sir, right..."
Xia Song was sweating in a cold sweat. Although he had been a subordinate of so many inspectors for so many years, he was from a civilian family and was just a man in charge of the mansion. He still had too little knowledge of the means of major forces.
...
Xia Wei was carrying a light yellow round basin larger than her body, which contained a large pot of steaming water. She walked in the corridor step by step, came to the room and poured the hot water into a huge
In the bathtub.
She grabbed the edge of the barrel, climbed up, looked inside, and muttered, "A basin of water should be enough."
The heat in the bathtub smoked her face red and her forehead was covered with fine sweat.
Xia Wei took the wooden basin and left the house, continuing to walk towards the kitchen, preparing to make another basin of hot water.
Halfway through the distance, two people wearing Qingfeng Pavilion disciples suddenly jumped out, with a lewd smile on their faces and said:
"Hehe, what kind of maid is coming from Qingfeng Pavilion?"
Xia Wei was shocked, and the wooden basin in her hand fell to the ground with a bang. She took two steps in a row, leaning against a pillar behind her back, and said timidly:
"What do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? Of course I'm fucking you!"
The two disciples looked at each other and rushed towards Xia Wei.
"don't want!"
Xia Wei closed her eyes, held her head with her hands and squatted down.
Just as the two of them touched Xia Wei's body with both hands, a soft white light suddenly appeared on her body, and a phantom, which was as white as a bird or a phoenix, appeared, making a faint cry in the void.
The two Qingfeng Pavilion disciples who were shining by soft white light suddenly opened their eyes wide, and their bodies turned into white light from bottom to top, as if they had never appeared in the world.
The phantom of the monster bird appeared in less than a second and disappeared, returning to Xia Wei's body.
Xia Wei still hugged her head, squatted on the ground, shouting "No! No!" and seemed to be unaware of the strange bird phantom that suddenly appeared just now.
At the moment when the strange bird's phantom appeared, in the palace of the lord of Qiufeng City, in the study in the central study of the mansion, a majestic middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe of python frowned.
Xi Ruofei looked at the middle-aged man's frown, and she rarely saw her father frowning about anything. She asked curiously: "Father, is something happening?"
Xi Weiming's frown did not let go, and looked at his daughter directly opposite him and said in a deep voice: "The breath I felt a few years ago appeared again!"
"Father, are you talking about the aura that might be the demon soul!?" Xi Ruofei's eyes gradually widened, and obviously this incident surprised her.
Xi Weiming nodded and said, "That's right, this demon soul aura only appeared once a few years ago, but it has not appeared once in the past few years. I thought it had left Qiufeng City, but I didn't expect it to be separated from each other.
It has appeared again in so many years!"
"But the demon soul is only available to the demon clan powerhouses above the big monsters. How is this possible? If there is really a big monster in our Qiufeng City, the Feng family will definitely not sit idly by!"
Xi Ruofei looked solemn, although she did not have any cultivation, she knew more about some things than his father, a powerful man who was a corpse-retaining dog.
How does the great monster exist?
To put it badly, a sneeze is enough to razor half of Qiufeng City to the ground, and another stomp may disappear.
For such a powerful demon clan, even the six masters are cautious and cautious. There is no need to do anything with them.
Basically, we pay some price to reach some agreement with it.
"Fe'er, you're thinking too much. If you're a real monster, you think that the realm of your father's cultivation level will never be able to feel the aura of his demon soul unless he did it on purpose. Besides...
This demon soul's aura is not strong, I suspect it is..."
Xi Weiming looked at Xi Ruofei and stopped talking.
"Father, do you suspect it's a demon soul?"
Seeing Xi Weiming's gaze, Xi Ruofei pondered for a while before he said.
Xi Weiming smiled and said, "You know Fei'er, you know that you are the father. This kind of demon soul aura is the most likely demon soul person with a not-soul spirit aura, and the kind of demon soul person who has not completely awakened."
"The demon soul is reincarnated as a powerful demon clan above the Great Demon Clan. It has a demon soul but no demon blood. After being fully awakened, it is at least a strong man in the level of demons. It is more likely to recover his memory in his previous life, his cultivation level, and his talented magical powers.
Even further, it can be classified as a taboo. Father, what are your plans?"
Xi Ruofei took a sip of tea and returned to his calm expression. (To be continued)