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Chapter 169 My House Has a Demon (10)

The sound of bodies colliding with the ground could not stop coming from the stench-smelling alley.

The middle-aged man had a bruised nose and a swollen face, so he could only stare at Tao Tao angrily.

The young man shivered and shrank in a corner, not daring to move.

Damn, didn't you say that Lingyuan is not aggressive!
A group of liars (Д`)彡┻━┻

Xiaonian wept silently in his heart, he said why he always felt uneasy, it turned out that this spiritual source was a tyrannosaurus rex.

pat-

Tao Tao looked down and saw that it was a bronzing invitation letter.

She picked up the invitation letter and looked at the name. Isn't this the invitation letter for the auction where Zhong Yun's grandfather asked her to grab something.

"What are you doing, give it back to me."

The middle-aged man lay on the ground and roared angrily.

It's fine if you hit me, but you still want to rob me. Is there any reason for that?

"It's mine."

Tao Tao calmly stuffed the invitation letter into his small bag.

The middle-aged man glared at Tao Tao angrily and dared not speak out, it wasn't because he was cowardly, it was because Tao Tao hurt too much from beating someone, and he couldn't bear it because he was too old.

Seeing the tragic state of his master, the young man felt that he was so lucky that he only had a bump on his head.

"Don't follow me any more, otherwise, you will just disappear into this world. Also, go back and tell Zhong Yan that whatever you got from me, you have to return it to me."

The middle-aged man's expression was obviously displeased, but he still didn't have the guts to go to Tao Tao after all.

As for Zhong Yan, it's none of his business, not to mention that he was beaten up because of her.

Looking at Tao Tao's back as he walked further and further away, the eyes of the middle-aged man were full of gloom.

"Get up, what are you still squatting there for?"

The middle-aged man shouted at the young man in the corner.

For the unequal beating, the middle-aged man expressed his anger and even some jealousy.

Why does my apprentice have a lump on his head, and he has injuries all over his body.

This is discrimination! !
The little young man felt wronged, got up from the ground in desperation, and followed behind his master.

"Master, what shall we do next?"

The young man asked with a low eyebrow.

"What should I do? I won't stop you if you want to go up to die."

The middle-aged man said angrily.

The young man looked at his master obediently, expressing that he was pure, innocent and harmless.

"Okay, okay, don't play this trick on me, call the Demon Hunting Association and report a work-related injury."

"Oh...it hurts me to death."

Because of being too angry, the middle-aged man pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth, and gently covered his wound.

"Give me a little more."

Thinking of his injuries all over his body, the middle-aged man became angry.

"okay."

The young man readily agreed.

The bag on his head also hurts, so he needs more compensation.

Who told the Demon Hunting Association not to provide complete information.

……

Zhong Yan twisted her face when she received the news, and angrily swept everything on the table to the ground.

"A bunch of trash, they can't even catch a spiritual source who doesn't know anything."

"Didn't I tell you not to show your emotions easily?"

Sitting on the main seat, the middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing closed his eyes and slowly moved the prayer beads in his hand.

Taking a closer look, the Buddhist beads in the man's hand were faintly emitting golden light, and it was an extraordinary magic weapon.

"Dad, what should I do now?"

Judging from the news from over there, that stinky girl didn't know what kind of luck she had, and even a second-level demon hunter couldn't catch her.

And she also said that she would give back everything she got from her.

How could this work? She managed to become a second-level demon hunter by relying on these spiritual powers and the talents she was given. How could she be willing to give everything back.

"Dad, I'm afraid that guy really took all the spiritual power from me back."

Zhong Yan looked at Zhong Qingyuan with some trepidation.

She was really scared, after all, the formation was still on her body, if she reversed the formation, everything on her would be taken away by her.

"What are you panicking about, how did I teach you?"

Zhong Qingyuan gave Zhong Yan a reproachful look, and slowly stood up from the chair.

"Don't worry, she can't take it away."

Hearing her father's words, Zhong Yan felt slightly relieved,
"Dad, brother Jiyu said he wanted to meet you."

When Zhong Yan mentioned her sweetheart, her face blushed slightly, and she whispered to Zhong Qingyuan.

Zhong Qingyuan frowned imperceptibly, as if he didn't want to see Jiyu.

"Your boyfriend, it's better to break up as soon as possible."

Zhong Qingyuan once looked at Jiyu from a distance, and instinctively disliked him.

"Dad, you haven't met Brother Jiyu yet, why did you let us break up?"

Zhong Yan widened her eyes and said dissatisfied.

"what ever."

Zhong Qingyuan sat back on the chair again, continued to close his eyes and meditate, unwilling to pay attention to his somewhat stupid daughter.

If he hadn't only had such a descendant, he would have given up on this idiot long ago.

Zhong Yan didn't know that her father was deeply disappointed in her, and she was still talking nice things to Zhong Qingyuan in a stupid way.

"Okay, I have something to do later, you go first."

Zhong Qingyuan ran out of patience and started to chase people away.

"dad……"

Zhong Yan felt even more dissatisfied, and called Zhong Qingyuan.

Zhong Qingyuan pressed the button on the corner of the table.

"Send Missy back."

Zhong Qingyuan instructed the bodyguard who came in.

The bodyguards surrounded Zhong Yan, dressed in black, with their faces written all over me, and the leader smiled gently at Zhong Yan.

"Miss, this way please."

Zhong Yan snorted resentfully, and angrily strode towards the door.

The leading bodyguard didn't care about Zhong Yan's attitude, and still followed behind Zhong Yan with a smile.

Back at the residence, Zhong Yan leaned against Ji Yu's arms, angrily speaking ill of her father.

Jiyu hugged Zhong Yan tenderly, and the white suit set him off even more beautifully.

Zhong Yan stared at Jiyu obsessively, and said affectionately, "Brother Jiyu, you are still welcome."

Ji Yu gently scratched Zhong Yan's nose, lowered his voice, and said softly: "Idiot, I'm not good to you, who is better to me?"

Zhong Yan smiled sweetly, and then snuggled into Ji Yu's arms.

"Brother Jiyu, I don't think the plan you mentioned before is feasible."

Jiyu's eyes were dark, he looked at Zhong Yan with no emotion, but the words he spoke were full of tenderness.

"The old man has been in that position for too long, and his mind is confused. It's time to step aside."

Zhong Yan's voice was full of coldness.

Although Zhong Qingyuan treated her very well, all of this was based on the fact that she was his only heir. Once he learned that he also had a son, all of this would be broken.

Some things are better held in your own hands.

Jiyu's lips curved into a cold arc.

"Baby, it won't be too difficult for you, after all, he is your father."

Zhong Yan looked up at Jiyu, "Brother Jiyu, in order to be with you, I can give up anything."

"Silly girl."

(End of this chapter)