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At night, Yinfu City was quiet.

The door of the Qian family opened slowly.

Qian Weiqiong was dressed in gray-blue clothes, which looked blurry in the dark night. Holding the handle of the wheelchair, he pushed a middle-aged man towards one direction.

"Father, my son helped you dissipate your wealth, are you happy?" Qian Weiqiong's voice was soft, very clear in the cold night.

The head of Qian's mansion is slightly fat, and his clothes are quite different from the gorgeous ones in the past. Instead, he is wearing a very plain dress, which was worn for him by his only son Qian Weiqiong himself.

He was sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't move, his face was twitching a little, the nostrils on both sides were trembling, as if he was a little angry, and his eyes were twinkling with light.

"I helped my father become a good person. If my father died, he wouldn't go to hell."

His voice is soft and soft, like a very docile and weak child.Yes, isn't he always like this?

The dark clouds in the sky parted, revealing a few thin and deserted stars.

He walked to the front of the wheelchair, knelt down on one knee, touched his father's hand, and said in a soft voice: "Father, my son is leaving Yinfu. My son has joined an organization to make a career. You will be proud of me." Well, the boy has already killed someone, do you think I'm still weak? Did I live up to your expectations?"

He stood up slowly and walked behind him: "Father, this is a test, life and death are up to you, it depends on your good fortune, and see if the people in Yinfu City who took your money will save you You, take care of you."

He pushed hard, and the wheelchair and the person fell to the ground with a "bang". Qian Weiqiong's father pressed his face to the ground with tears in his eyes.

Qian Weiqiong looked down coldly, walked towards the front, then turned around slowly, knelt on the ground, crossed his hands, put them on the ground, and kowtowed.

He straightened his upper body, opened his arms, put his hands on the ground, and kowtowed again.

The raised forehead was stained with blood.

Seeing it, his father wriggled his lips, unable to say a word, his eyes were bloodshot, and tears streamed down his face.

"The unfilial child is poor at the end of the day, so farewell to his father." Qian Weiqiong no longer had the softness of the past, and now his eyes were shining, and he slowly kowtowed to his father for the last time.

Immediately, Qian Weiqiong got up, turned around Xiuran, without a trace of emotion, his clothes were blown up by the cold wind, and a silvery white four-petal flower appeared on his forehead, emitting a faint light.

The sky was dark, and the sun was giving off a bleak light.

It resembles a forest with many trees.

It was originally lush and normal, but it became more and more desolate as we walked, and it was bare and dark at first glance, with no end in sight.

There are only withered and green leaves all over the ground, the leaves are very thick, and under the breeze, they roll over, and the color of the ground is not visible.

According to the map's instructions, Shen Yuexiu and Ni Jun came to this forest and had been walking for a while.

There is a slightly crisp sound of "cracking" when the feet step on the leaves. From the depths of the forest, there are occasional small sounds, which seem to be small animals jumping in the forest.

As Shen Yuexiu walked, she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, even holding the map in her hand, she couldn't tell why.

He held a small package in his other hand, which was stuffed by the dog egg.

There is food in it, food is something like food, Shen Yuexiu has never put it in her spiritual space, the food itself will not bring bad feelings.

But the oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and various auxiliary materials added to the food will make his spiritual space uncomfortable, so he can only hold it in his hand.

"Ni Jun..." Shen Yuexiu shouted a little embarrassedly, after all, he was the one leading the way, and he was responsible for taking him out.

"When did you become such a mother-in-law?" Ni Jun only followed him, not caring where he went, but the scenery here was not very beautiful, so he was not in a good mood.

"I'm lost." Shen Yuexiu said.

"You can solve the problem by speaking out?" Ni Jun glanced at him and asked in a cold voice.

Suddenly there was a "crack" sound in the distance, as if a large creature was approaching them quickly with a violent aura.

Shen Yuexiu concentrated, and saw a big mouse with red eyes galloping towards him from a distance, very fast, just when he was about to defend, the big mouse suddenly disappeared.

His back turned cold, and he turned around immediately, and a big mouse rushed towards his face with its bloody mouth open.

His body was really dirty and smelly, Shen Yuexiu felt nauseous for a while, withdrew her fist, and stepped back again and again.

Changed to the long-distance attacking palm technique, using his spiritual power, his hand was glowing with white light, and he hit the big mouse.

The speed of the big mouse is very fast, so fast that it is difficult to catch, this is not a problem, the problem is the rancid smell left by him.

Shen Yuexiu shielded her breath, first exercised the purification body, and followed the scent to fight. Ni Jun stood aside, retreated from their fighting range, and watched coldly.

This kind of role, Shen Yuexiu can handle it, but he doesn't kill when he encounters evil, so he has many scruples, he usually persuades him first and then fights, Shen Yuexiu hasn't had time to do the first step yet.

Ni Jun resisted the urge to kill the big rat.

Suddenly a bluish-white light appeared and hit the mouse demon's forehead, causing the big mouse to scream in pain.

The person who came was wearing a white glove, with five distinct fingers, and holding a wooden sword in his hand, he sent out an attack that looked like a sword rather than a sword at the big mouse.

The old rat was hit on the tree, his mouth and eyes were crooked, and he turned around and ran away.

The visitor put the wooden sword in his waist and looked towards Shen Yuexiu.

I saw that this boy looked two or three years older than Shen Yuexiu, with a handsome appearance, white and delicate skin, and long, smooth hair swaying freely like a waterfall and flying willows, without any decoration.

That pair of eyes is very strange, like the broken stars on a snowy night, there is a little indigo blue, and there is a light-colored tear mole under the long and narrow eyes.

The clothes she wears look to be of good material, embroidered with exquisite lotus flowers, with crescent white as the main color, dark blue as the auxiliary color, purple as the decoration, and black as the border, elegant and casual, adding a touch of calmness.

"Thank you for your help, may I ask who is your Excellency?" Shen Yuexiu felt that this person was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

"My name is Gong Tanfu." The visitor's tone was very light, but also very clear. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, like a gloomy ray of sunlight on the ice in winter.

"My name is Shen Yuexiu, may I ask why you appear here?"

"Why did you appear here?" Gong Tanfu asked back.

"I passed by here because I was going to Xiaoyao Mountain, but I got lost." Shen Yuexiu said.

"I know the way out, follow me." Gong Tanfu said politely.

Shen Yuexiu couldn't help smiling: "That's great, thank you, Mrs. Gong Tan."

"As for being so happy?" Gong Tanfu stared at his smiling face, his voice was slightly cold, and there was a hint of questioning in his tone, and there was also a slight questioning tone.

"I lost my composure, Yuexiu apologizes." Gong Tanfu gave him the feeling that he had done something that shouldn't be done.

"It's strange, why are you apologizing for nothing wrong, I don't like apologizing." Gong Tanfu frowned slightly, and said coldly.

Ni Jun came over and gave him a cold look. This person's martial arts are very different: "You haven't explained why you are here."