Reborn Demon Lord She Holds the Invincible Script

"Wangshu! Wait!"

Seeing that the two people's initial verbal dispute gradually turned into a violent confrontation, Yu Fuguang suddenly realized that if he didn't stop them, it would be the end.

Just as Yun Shu caught the Qiongqi, Shi Mo beside her was quick-witted and quickly blocked her gaze that was about to rush over.

"Brother Mo, don't stop me! If I don't beat her to a pulp today, I'll take her last name!"

Yu Wangshu was held back by Yu Fuguang and struggled hard, "Take my last name!"

"Are you a pink bumpkin worthy of this!?"

"Stop looking down on others, you golden lion dog!"

"Pfft." Liu Rufeng couldn't help laughing and whispered in Yun Shu's ear, "These two little potatoes are quite energetic."

As he spoke, Liu Rufeng secretly waved his hand, signaling the store manager to leave.

Liu Rufeng was not stupid. He could naturally see that the Yu brothers and sisters had a complicated background and it was no longer just a matter of being a store manager or a collar.

They have to solve the problem themselves. Letting the store manager go is to avoid innocent people being affected by the fire.

Liu Rufeng: "Yun Shu, we can't continue. If we continue like this, I'm worried that it will be bad for Xiaoge."

A dark light flashed across Yun Shu's bloodshot eyes, and she murmured, "It's time to end."

Amid the girls' quarrel, the boy's voice was not loud, but extremely obvious.

"Well, it's just a collar. If you're fighting over it, forget it."

Yun Shu spoke in a light tone, as if she was stating a fact that had already been declared unchangeable.

Only then did Yu Wangshu notice the handsome young man hiding behind Shi Mo.

A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then a surge of anger surged in his heart: "Who are you? Why should I listen to you..."

"Hmm?" Yun Shu lowered her voice and looked at the girl with her bloodshot eyes. In an instant, the girl's high tone suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Yu Wangshu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The biting coldness rushed from the soles of his feet straight to his heart, and a sense of fear from the depths of his soul swept through his whole body.

Yu Wangshu subconsciously wanted to escape, but his body couldn't move at all.

"Wangshu! Wangshu!" Yu Fuguang's anxious voice rang in his ears. Yu Wangshu suddenly came back to his senses, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Yu Fuguang frowned, glanced at Yun Shu, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and asked with concern: "Wangshu, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother..." Yu Wangshu said in a trembling voice, "Brother, let's go. I don't want the collar anymore. Let's go."

Although Yu Fuguang wanted to find out the truth, Yu Wangshu was in a very bad condition, so he had to give up.

Seeing the two people walking away, Mu Ge asked in surprise: "Hey, why does that golden retriever look like he saw a ghost?"

Guessing something, Shi Mo's eyes flashed with worry, and he said, "Maybe he's not feeling well. The auction is about to start, let's go back to the box first."

"Okay." After the commotion just now, Mu Ge no longer had the heart to buy the collar and planned to go home.

Mu Ge walked in front holding Qiongqi, while Yun Shu was followed by bodyguards on both sides.

Liu Rufeng asked worriedly, "Yun Shu, isn't this too dangerous?"

Shi Mo had the same idea.

They didn't miss the flash of murderous intent in the blond man's eyes.

"Don't worry, since I dare to do this, there must be a way to get out of this unscathed."

Yun Shu yawned lazily, the tiredness in her eyes had not completely faded away, as if she really didn't care.

Although the two were worried, they felt that Yun Shu always knew when to act, so they stopped asking any more questions.

In his spiritual consciousness, Qiongqi said, "So you can also use the method of terror?"

"You can do it, why can't I?" Ever since Yun Shu merged with the good soul, some of the demon clan's innate skills have been awakened deep in her soul.

Qiongqi poked secretly: "What I mean is, why don't you teach that little girl a lesson, such as swallowing half of her soul, or..."

"I am different from you." Yun Shu stated calmly: "I have humanity, and you don't."

"This is why I was summoned back by the Heavenly Dao, while you are still a cuckold in the Sealed Land."

Qiongqi: "...you beep - shut up."

The so-called method of terror is a common manipulation technique used by evil spirits like Yun Shu and Qiongqi.

It is similar to the pressure from the spiritual level, but different in that it can change the subconscious of some people.

However, most of the time, Qiongqi uses this method to torture his prey, enjoying the miserable screams of his prey in extreme fear.

Watching the prey die in extreme pain gives oneself pleasure.

Yun Shu was just trying to scare Yu Wangshu and did not cause any mental damage to him.

Yu Wangshu seemed to be scared to death, but in fact, he was fine after a good night's sleep.

—The starving line—

"You two are back." Emperor Baihu waited in the box on the sixth floor for a long time before Yu Fuguang and Yu Wangshu came back.

As soon as he came in, Emperor Baihu discovered that Yu Wangshu was not in a good condition.

Yu Fuguang briefly explained everything that had just happened, and said with murderous intent in his eyes, "Father, I think it's better to..."

"Wait a moment." Without waiting for the White Tiger Emperor to speak, Yu Wangshu, who had been keeping his head down and looking unwell, suddenly spoke.

"Brother, I'm fine."

Yu Wangshu also felt strange. He clearly felt that all the strength in his body had been drained and he couldn't even stand steadily, but now he felt like nothing was wrong.

The feeling of fear and oppression just now seemed like a real dream, and, for some reason, subconsciously, Yu Wangshu did not want Yu Fuguang and White Tiger Emperor to cause trouble for Yun Shu.

Yu Fuguang was surprised, and a solemn expression flashed across the face of the White Tiger Emperor. He said, "Wangshu, come here."

"Oh." Yu Wangshu stepped forward obediently.

The White Tiger Emperor closed his eyes slightly, placed his fingertips on Yu Wangshu's brow, and probed into Yu Wangshu's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, the White Tiger Emperor opened his eyes.

"Father, how is it?"

Facing the anxious Yu Fuguang, he first said, "Don't worry, Wangshu is fine."

Hearing this, Yu Fuguang breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard White Tiger Emperor say, "That young man probably just wanted to scare Wangshu for his companions."

"I have just carefully checked Wangshu's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness and found no damage or hidden dangers."

Yu Wangshu scratched the back of his head and said, "I feel fine too."

"You." White Tiger Emperor rubbed his daughter's head helplessly and said, "It's only been a short time since you went out, how come you almost ran into danger?"

"Didn't you promise me that you wouldn't cause any trouble before you came?"

Yu Wangshu was unconvinced and said, "I didn't cause any trouble. It was obviously that pink bumpkin who snatched it from me!"

"Pink bumpkin?"

The White Tiger Emperor looked at Yu Fuguang, and the young man helplessly explained: "The girl who fought with Wangshu for the collar was wearing pink clothes."

After saying that, she didn't forget to tease Yu Wangshu: "You call me a pink bumpkin, but I will still call you a golden lion dog?"

Yu Wangshu raised his foot to kick, but the young man dodged it gracefully by turning sideways. Unable to hit him, Yu Wangshu turned around and sat on the chair next to him, with his arms folded over his chest.

"I'm a golden poodle, what are you!?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Yu Fuguang was speechless, while Emperor Baihu laughed heartily.