After the demon king failed to beg for death

Fu Ling, who was suddenly embraced by Li Chen, widened his eyes slightly.

The arms around him carried a warmth that was different from the indifference in the past, and his limbs and bones were warmed with a scalding temperature.

The tips of the ears hidden under the black hair quietly turned red.

This hug was unexpected by Fu Ling, but it seemed reasonable.

Li Chen hugged him tightly, not letting go at all.

Fu Ling froze and was hugged by him for a long time, unwilling to make a sound, as if speaking would destroy the warm and kind atmosphere in front of him.

As for why he didn't want to destroy it, he didn't want to delve into it at the moment.

Until a green leaf in the shape of a villain jumped in from the window and climbed onto Li Chen's shoulder, he didn't know what he said in his ear.

Only then did Li Chen let go of Fu Ling.

The two looked at each other, and then looked away in unison and very tacitly.

Li Chen was the first to speak and said, "The people in Furong Pavilion live not far away, just two streets away from the inn, and it's also very close to the Su Mansion."

Fu Ling nodded calmly, looking calm and breezy.

However, the palms hidden under the long sleeves were faintly sweating.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that Li Chen's voice is a little more depressed than before, as if he is restraining something.

Fu Ling exhaled secretly, and said without distraction: "Since it's not far away, we'll still live here, it's only two streets away, and we can know what's going on."

Li Chen nodded: "Okay."

After speaking, Ah Jing came down in the room.

The two of them fell silent.

Fu Ling actually didn't quite understand what this hug represented?

If you want to say that the master and apprentice are deeply in love, but you haven't seen the master hugging the apprentice like this. If you want to say that you are moved, but the time to be moved is too long.

So why?

Fu Ling was willing to think and guess, but he didn't want to ask.

Because of the hidden thoughts in his heart, he doesn't want to show them to others at all, so he can only pretend that nothing happened.

At this moment, a light flashed across the room, Li Chen raised his hand, and the light flew into his hand.

He spread out his palm, and in the palm of his hand was a small jade slip.

Fu Ling picked up the jade slip and asked, "What is this?"

Li Chen signaled, "Open it and have a look."

There is no seal on this jade slip, and he can easily check it.

It's just that I didn't expect that there were all dossiers inside.

Fu Ling took out these files and put them on the ground.

He casually opened a book, which was an introduction to the Su Mansion.

Fu Ling looked at Li Chen: "All these?"

Li Chen reached out, and a file flew into his palm.

Unfolding it casually, all the records on it are the introduction of the Su Mansion from a small house to the present.

"If this is really the Su family's personal enmity, then you may want to check the past affairs of the Su family. Such a big family will always have some shady methods."

Li Chen looked at ten lines at a glance, and after scanning it once, he took another book.

Fu Ling didn't speak, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to scan the files.

It wasn't until night fell that the two of them finished watching all these things.

For the first time, the family history of the Su Mansion was unfolded in front of two people.

Fu Ling looked at these files without a word, thinking of Su Dashan in the mouth of the people, his expression was indescribable.

According to the dossier, the Su Mansion was a small cloth workshop decades ago. Mr. Su and his wife hired two workers to run the cloth workshop together.

Although life is not rich, but life is also very comfortable.

Mr. Su has two sons and a daughter.

The eldest son Su Shengnian, the youngest son Su Shengqiang, and the eldest daughter Su Shengli.

And this Su Dashan is the youngest son of Mr. Su, Su Shengqiang.

The turning point for the Su family came after Su Shengqiang got married.

Su Shengqiang married the daughter of a rich merchant, who is best at weaving cloth.

After the two got married, Su Shengqiang's wife researched many new patterns and sold them to the outside world, monopolizing almost all the surrounding businesses for a while, and later, by coincidence, she joined the palace silk and satin business. skyrocketed.

The Su family has also changed from a small workshop to a master of silk and satin.

The Su Mansion also changed from a small house to a big house, from a small yard to a big yard, and finally to the later Su Mansion.

This story doesn't sound like a big problem, it's just a family history of struggling to get rich.

If Fu Ling hadn't seen another story, maybe he thought so too.

He looked at these files and asked sincerely, "Where did you find these things?"

Li Chen rubbed his eyes, waved his hand, put away all these files, and replied: "These are all found in the secret room of Su Mansion, and some are notes written by Su Shengqiang himself."

Fu Ling didn't find any secret room that day, how did Li Chen find out?

However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that if what is written in these files is true, then the two of them have already guessed who the person behind the scenes is.

Fu Ling: "If it's really him, then I have a way to find him, but it's a little difficult."

Li Chen: "What difficulty?"

Fu Ling: "I need Su Wenxuan's blood."

Li Chen: "It's not difficult, I'll get it."

Fu Ling hurriedly stopped him: "Xiao Yunyi is still there, you touched it in the middle of the night, maybe others are waiting for you to be caught?"

Li Chen turned to look at him, almost frowning and asked, "Do you think I'm not as good as Xiao Yunyi?"

Fu Ling shook his head: "It doesn't mean that."

Li Chen: "What does that mean?"

Fu Ling: "Although he can't beat you, you can't be silent in front of the masters in the distraction stage, and you will inevitably startle the snake."

Li Chen snorted coldly: "It's just him? He can't find me."

Fu Ling asked cautiously: "What if?"

Li Chen: "There's nothing wrong with it."

Fu Ling felt that this master was simply motivated by comparison, not to mention whether he could find out, the other party must have thought of the problems he could think of.

Maybe a net has been laid long ago, waiting for the murderer behind the scenes to throw himself into the net?

Going to get blood now, isn't that the turtle in the urn?

Fu Ling felt that Li Chen's childish temper was quite naive.

"I didn't say you're not powerful, but you have to be more cautious when doing things. If something goes wrong, those orthodox monks don't care who you are, whether you are powerful or not, they will just keep pouring dirty water on the Demon Cult. Don't we teach Is there still less blame on your back?"

Li Chen: "I've already recited it all, what's one or two more?"

Fu Ling: "Do you want to teach those disciples to live in hiding all their lives?"

Fu Ling felt that what he said was very clear. As the leader of a sect, one should not be self-willed and only care about one's own happiness, but should consider the future of the entire demon sect. Don't be like yourself back then.

Who knew that Li Chen looked at him jokingly: "You haven't been to Mingshi Mountain, have you?"

Fu Ling: ...

Fuck, I built that mountain by myself.

but……

"No, never been."

Li Chen: "Then you may not know that the disciples I teach never hide and live as they please. Do you still remember Qi Rui, the city lord of Cangzhou, I teach Zuo Hufa."

Of course Fu Ling remembered, not only remembered, but also exposed his identity in front of them.

Li Chen said slowly: "Guardian Zuo used to be the Guardian Zuo of the Demon Sect, but now he is the Lord of Cangzhou City. All the people in the city love him and thank him. Because of his arrival, Cangzhou City is now full of books. , a harmonious appearance, I say that, can you understand?"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Ling understood what it meant.

His eyes flickered, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't utter a word.

"Although they are my disciples of Mingshishan, they also have their own lives and can develop their own careers. I never prevent them from going out and doing business on their own. My disciples of Mingshishan are no worse than those righteous people."

Li Chen said this as a matter of course, without any hesitation.

Fu Ling's nose was slightly sour when he heard it.

The Venerable Li Chen is much better than him.

Li Chen tugged at his hair: "So you really don't have to worry so much. You are not yet 20 years old, but you have to worry like an old man. Those people are all much more experienced than you."

Fu Ling: ...

I'm afraid that I was moved just now and fed the dog.

Li Chen: "My Demon Cult doesn't need to clean up, and I'm not afraid of being blamed. Compared with those righteous people who pay attention to everything, at least killing people is much more enjoyable."

Righteous people who kill people always have thousands of worries.

As for the demonic way of killing, killing is killing, there are so many reasons.

Fu Ling was speechless by his series of words, and began to deeply reflect on what he was worrying about these days.

Are you worried?

"Aren't you afraid that in the future, righteous people from the cultivation world will gather together to attack Netherstone Mountain?"

Fu Ling was most worried about this.

Li Chen smiled almost evilly: "As long as I'm still alive, they won't dare."

When such bold words came out of his mouth, Fu Ling couldn't have a trace of doubt at the moment.

It seems that only such a person is needed to be full of fearless courage.

Fu Ling had already been dazed by Li Chen, and even began to reflect deeply on himself.

Is it because it is not good to improve the cultivation level, or the comfortable life is not happy, so I have to go to Jiangbei to investigate some murder case.

The current Demon Lord is not worried, let alone the former Demon Lord who has ascended to heaven.

Fu Ling vaguely wanted to go back home.

At this moment, Li Chen suddenly stood up from his chair and looked at the inn where Su Wenxuan was two streets away.

He said lightly: "Something happened."

At this time, Fu Ling also felt the fluctuation of spiritual power there.

With such coercion, he must be a master. Could it be that the person behind the scenes really came to find Su Wenxuan.

The two looked at each other, and their figures disappeared into the inn like a breeze, and climbed onto the wall in the blink of an eye.

A spiritual force that could almost destroy the entire Jiangbei was released in the air in an instant.

Before Fu Ling could see anything, he was pulled into Li Chen's arms.

Sparks from the collision of spiritual power exploded in the air, instantly lighting up the entire sky.

Fu Ling took the opportunity to raise his head from his arms, wanting to see how the battle was going.

However, what catches the eye is Li Chen's chin, and then his face, his eyes, his eyebrows, and his hair.

Under the light of the sparks, the originally extremely handsome face was set against by the eye-catching and compelling.

Looking at beautiful women under the light and looking at handsome men under the light is actually the same effect.

At least at this moment, Fu Ling's mind is not pretending to be about the battle situation outside, but Li Chen's face, which looked extremely serious in the past, but is actually very handsome and perfect.

Heartbeat seems to be a little faster.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!

Fu Ling: I didn't know that I was also a Yangou.

Belated update, these two days have been very, very busy with a lot of things, I didn't have time to ask for leave yesterday, I wanted to finish it before twelve o'clock today, but the revisions were delayed until the early morning, sorry!

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