Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

When Mo Shi saw that no one trusted him, he quit immediately!

Mo Shi: I didn’t lie to you, she found a twenty-year-old handsome boy who looked like this - Sang Zhilin’s picture x2.jpg.

Mo Shi: He was so stunned by his pretty boy that he even destroyed his own branch.

Fu Zisheng:! ! !

Shi Feng: I don’t believe it.

Takashi: +1.

Jiang Mianfeng: +2.

Mo Shi: I didn’t lie to you, really. Wait, I will get you some intimate photos of the two of them.

Ren Qiuyin: Sit back and wait!

Luo Fu: Go ahead, be careful not to die in Qingjiu's hands. If you act like a monster now, you won't be able to defeat her.

Gao Shi: It sounds like he has defeated Qing Jiu since he was a child.

Mo Shi: Get out!

What's with you?

A bunch of bastards!

I provide gossip to them, and they expose my shortcomings. Is there any justice?

Make bad friends by mistake.

You’ve made a bad friend by mistake! ! !

Mo Shi thought sadly, wondering if he should also go to K Province for a walk?

He is a very straightforward person.

After a few words of advice to the people under my command, I went on a quick trip that day.

When leaving, he also said something to Sang Qingjiu.

It's just that Sang Qingjiu was busy "settling accounts" with Sang Zhilin at that time and had no time to talk to him.

"Baby, do you think I'm old?"

Sang Qingjiu gently pinched Sang Zhilin's chin and stared at him dangerously.

Sang Zhilin blinked slightly, "You are quite old, but you are not old yet. You look very young."

Sang Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you dislike my age?"

"No."

Sang Zhilin shook his head happily this time, "It's better to be bigger, I like bigger ones."

Sang Qingjiu raised his hand and tapped him twice on the head.

"Why do you care about this?"

Sang Zhilin spread his hands helplessly, "I can't practice, so I can live to be a hundred years old. You are a heaven-level demon slayer, and you can live to be more than two hundred years old. Calculated in this way, it is equivalent to You are only fifteen now."

"I earned it!"

Seeing the exaggerated expression on his face, Sang Qingjiu couldn't help laughing, "You know how to count."

Sang Zhilin curled his lips and smiled, moved to her side and kissed her, "Master~"

"what happened again?"

"Who called you just now?"

Sang Qingjiu didn't intend to hide it from him. Hearing this, he said, "You should have heard of a friend in the imperial capital, Mo Shi, the head of the Mo family."

Mo Shi?

This name is so familiar...

As he was thinking about it, Sang Zhilin's eyes suddenly lit up, "You and Patriarch Mo are friends? But isn't it said online that the relationship between your two families is not good?"

"In my father's generation, the relationship was very ordinary. Mo Shi's father was my father's love rival at first, but then my mother chose my father, and they had a falling out. Mo Shi and I grew up together, and we still have a good relationship. "

Speaking of this, Sang Qingjiu chuckled, "His father didn't marry my mother, so he encouraged Mo Shi to marry me home."

Hearing this, Sang Zhilin squeezed his hands nervously, "Then..."

Sang Qingjiu glanced at him indifferently, and then explained: "But I don't get along with him. We always fight when we meet. He can't beat me, so he never mentions it again."

That's good!

Sang Zhilin slowly exhaled.

He was so frightened that he thought his love rival would be a sweetheart, which was not easy to deal with!

But soon his thoughts came back, and Sang Zhilin couldn't help laughing, "That Sang Yijing was really tricked."

Although he didn't hear it.

But the demon kings he raised occasionally mentioned to him when they were gossiping that Sang Yijing wanted to join the Mo family.

He was also planning to find an opportunity to tell Sang Qingjiu about this, but he didn't expect the news to come so suddenly.

"Then what are you going to do this time?"

Sang Zhilin asked curiously.

"Kid, it's not good for you to know too much."

Sang Qingjiu gently rubbed his head and had no intention of explaining it to him.

She was indulging Sang Zhilin during this period. Although it was true, she didn't mean to force Sang Yijing to do something.

People always tend to overthink things.

Sang Zhilin continued to show off his power in front of Sang Yijing all day long, saying that sooner or later he would kill the Sang family. How could Sang Yijing and his parents not find another way out?

The more panicked you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

She was just waiting for the family to make a mistake so she could catch them all.

I just didn't expect Sang Yijing to be so unable to sit still. It hasn’t even been a month yet, and I’m already applying for another job.

"The way of heaven in this small world, what the hell are you looking at?"

The chosen son of destiny turned out to be such a trash.

Sang Qingjiu couldn't help but complained.

"There is more than one Destiny's Son in the world. Maybe Tiandao chose the wrong one while he was taking a nap." 1199 still argued weakly.

Sang Qingjiu ignored it at all.

Seeing Sang Zhilin urging her, she took out her phone and continued playing a game.

"Master, I want to win the MVP this time."

Sang Zhilin turned his head and looked at Sang Qingjiu eagerly, "Is that okay?"

"Row."

They are playing one of the most popular games today - Eternal Night Demon, which is a competitive game.

Fifty players will be placed into tens of thousands of different environments at once. Points can be obtained by killing monsters inside. Players are also allowed to kill each other, and points will also be added.

In the end, the one with the highest points is the MVP, with various treasure chest rewards, title bonuses...

The account Sang Qingjiu just registered.

Thinking of this, Sang Zhilin couldn't help but complain, "Do you really have no entertainment activities at all?"

"Yes, I have."

"what?"

"Same as you, kill demons."

Hearing this, Sang Zhilin couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Can that be the same?

He kills monsters, and now he shows off his power in the game, but Sang Qingjiu can actually kill monsters in reality.

"That can't be considered entertainment."

Sang Zhilin muttered quietly.

"So, doesn't it just depend on you to take me to play?" Sang Qingjiu smiled lightly and touched his hand.

Sang Zhilin's face turned slightly red.

He's just a handicap.

That is to say, I first led Sang Qingjiu to familiarize himself with the general skill operations, and then he was guided by Sang Qingjiu throughout the entire process.

This person... is already very versatile. I didn't expect him to be so good at a game.

"Here, let's make a stab here."

Sang Qingjiu said.

She saw a character squatting in the jungle who had been killed by her to the point of losing his health. Sang Zhilin skillfully went up to him and gave him a stabbing blow.

[Player Yuan Shan was killed by player Lin Kong. 】

[Player: Kill the masked hawk demon in the air...kill the red-bellied snake king...]

[Player·Ringkong kills the final BOSS vine tree demon, and there are still 30 seconds left before the end of the game...]

As soon as the announcement came out, Sang Zhilin's character points in the upper right corner instantly jumped to first place, with thousands of points, several hundred ahead of the second place player.

[Oh my god, will the master go to the low-end game to fry fish? 】

[@林空, come and give me back my life! 】

[1827 points, the master is awesome! 】

Seeing the complimentary messages that kept popping up, Sang Zhilin shook his head at Sang Qingjiu proudly, "Am I awesome?"

"Yes, yes, you are the best."

Sang Qingjiu chuckled, and a moment of unnoticeable nostalgia flashed deep in his eyes.