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

Chapter 82: The Demon Slayer Raising a Cub 23

Mo Shi scratched his head, "Lao Sang, are you serious?"

Sang Qingjiu glanced at him lightly, "The person I've been thinking about for ten years, do you think I'm pretending to be with you?"

Mo Shi:......

Mo Shi:! ! !

He slowly turned his head and looked at Sang Zhilin who was surrounded by snakes with a very subtle look. He looked left and right several times before asking again.

"Does he know that you were thinking about him ten years ago?"

"Probably, I don't know."

"Are you going to tell him?"

"not going to."

Sang Qingjiu raised his lips slightly, "If you don't tell him, he will almost jump to the sky. If you tell him, the little kid will be shaken."

Mo Shi:......

Big brother.

Wake up!

The cold persona you maintained for so many years has collapsed!

With this doting and sweet tone, are you complaining?

You are obviously showing off to me!

"You cow!"

Mo Shi gave Sang Qingjiu a thumbs up, "When do you plan to take him back to the imperial capital? I'll hold a reception banquet for him."

"Do you still need to do it?"

Sang Qingjiu sneered, "I'll take him back to the main house first and tell my mother by the way."

The original owner's biological mother is still alive and living in the main house.

My biological father died very young.

Otherwise, it would not be the young Sang Qingjiu's turn to assume the position of head of the Sang family.

The two chatted for a while before Sang Zhilin stopped.

Sang Yijing was already lying on the ground, breathing out a lot and taking in little breath.

At this moment, there were white bones exposed on the knees of both of his legs, and his body was full of pits, with a piece of flesh missing here and a piece of flesh missing there, and blood flowed everywhere.

"Good brother, does it hurt?"

Sang Zhilin squatted down, held his head that had no strength to lift, and asked with a smile.

Sang Yijing opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Look at me~"

Sang Zhilin reached out and took out the clothes that blocked his mouth, "If you have any last words to say, I'll listen."

"……Pooh!"

Sang Yijing used all his strength to spit out Sang Zhilin.

But bad luck, I didn't vomit.

"You are really ignorant."

The smile on Sang Zhilin's face faded, and he slid his palm to his neck and exerted force, "It seems that you don't have any last words, so just go to hell!"

"Sang, Sang Zhilin... Even if I'm a ghost... Huh... I won't let you go!"

Sang Yijing stared at Sang Zhilin with blood-red eyes, the unwillingness and resentment in his eyes were so strong that they seemed like blood mist.

But, who cares?

"welcome."

Sang Zhilin responded sarcastically, and when he pressed harder, there was a "click" sound, Sang Yijing's neck tilted in response, and he completely stopped breathing.

"Qingwei, do you want to eat? If not, share it with them."

Sang Zhilin tilted his head and asked Qingwei gently.

Qingwei looked at the bloody Sang Yijing, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, "I won't eat it."

It doesn't want to eat, but these snakes that were summoned like it very much.

In less than a few minutes, Sang Yijing's entire body was completely eaten away, leaving only blood on the ground.

But in the wild, where all kinds of monsters often hang out, isn't it normal for a lot of people to die and have some blood?

Sang Zhilin stood there, watching Sang Yijing being eaten without blinking, and the anger in his heart finally dissipated.

look.

I said, you'd better kill me and don't give me a chance to stand up, right?

It is not unfair for you to die in my hands.

When he turned around again, the smile between his brows and eyes was lighter than usual and more genuine.

"Master of the house."

he shouted.

Sang Qingjiu suddenly appeared in front of him, took out a wet tissue from his pocket, lowered his head and gently wiped the blood on his palm.

"Are you happy now?"

"Happy!"

Sang Qingjiu chuckled, "Would you be happier if I exterminated the branch later?"

"Of course!"

Sang Zhilin looked at her expectantly, "Master, do you want to exterminate the Sang family?"

"Sang Yijing betrayed the family. I am acting according to the rules."

"Pfft... Well, that's right, you are the most selfless and good head of the family in the world. Everything you do is done according to the rules."

Sang Zhi responded with overwhelming joy.

After Sang Qingjiu wiped the blood from his hand, he raised his hand and hit his head.

"Click, click..."

Mo Shi, who was hiding far away, took out his mobile phone, found the right angle, and took several pictures in succession.

In order to prevent Sang Qingjiu from asking him to delete the photo, he directly clicked on the group he created yesterday and posted it immediately.

Mo Shi: Sang Qingjiu lowered his head to wipe the blood.jpgx2, Sang Qingjiu held the hand.jpgx2...

Mo Shi: I believe it now.

Shi Feng: Maomao was shocked.jpg.

Luo Fu: Damn it, there’s something dirty! I'm hallucinating!

Ren Qiuyin: Mo Shi, do you know this picture of Qingjiu? She must not destroy you.

Mo Shi:? ? ?

Something's wrong~

Something is wrong!

I’ve given you the photos, why don’t these guys believe it!

Do you want him to take a video?

Just do it.

Mo Shi raised his phone again, took a video and sent it.

Mo Shi: Don’t slander me, everything I said is true.

Fu Zisheng: I'm cracked.jpg.

Gao Shi: Oops, Oops, Qingjiu will bring a man back this year, so we won’t be able to use Qingjiu as an excuse to stop the forced marriage at home?

Roff:! ! !

Luo Fu: It’s over, it’s over, it seems I’m going to have a pretty boy to take back with me this year.

Mo Shi: Bullshit.

Mo Shi: Qingjiu is not raising a pretty boy, he is catching Bai Yueguang!

Mo Shi: Do you dare to believe it? That little kid was obsessed with Qingjiu ten years ago when he was only ten years old.

Luo Fu: ...isn’t it too much punishment?

Gao Shi: These days, things are getting more and more judgmental.

Feng Shi: It turns out that he is an imprisonable person.

A few people were making a fuss in the group, which directly hit the screen.

Mo Shi raised his eyebrows proudly, and when he looked up happily, he saw Sang Qingjiu right in front of him.

He was so frightened that he took two steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"Damn, why are you walking silently?"

"Is it because I'm walking silently, or are you too focused on hearing me?"

Sang Qingjiu glanced at his phone meaningfully, "I believe you won't tell a third person about me, right?"

Mo Shi:......

"Ah...that's right, I didn't tell the third person."

I just told the fourth, fifth, and sixth people...

But there is no third one!

Sang Qingjiu sneered, "Come on, let's go separately. Xiao Zai and I will go back first. Remember to wipe out the evidence that needs to be wiped out."

Mo Shi made an OK gesture, and when he saw Sang Qingjiu turning around to leave, he quickly stopped him, "Hey! You really don't want to introduce him to me?"

"Don't you know everything?"

Sang Qingjiu gently shook Sang Zhilin's hand at his side, "Sang Zhilin, my man."

"I know."

Mo Shi looked at Sang Zhilin with a smile, "Hello, I'm Mo Shi."

"Master Mo."

Sang Zhilin looked at him, especially on his face, and felt relieved.

It's not him.

This Mo Shi is really not as good-looking as him.

It doesn’t look like a competitor!

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