Monster clan boss in modern times

Shen Meng read the information for a while and couldn't take it anymore. He turned his head and looked out the window. Zhou Xu's room was in a relatively quiet place, surrounded by many flowers and plants, which looked extraordinarily leisurely.

He is very irritable now, although he doesn't know why, since Zhou Xu left he found that he couldn't read a single character.

Finally throwing the document aside, Shen Meng walked out the door, and he recruited one of Zhou Xu's men.

"Where did Zhou Xu go?"

The subordinate thought for a while, "The patriarch walked west all the way after going out, and let us come back after entering a forest."

"Forest?" Shen Meng frowned, "Whose clan land is behind the forest."

"The largest ethnic group in the west is the Han Fox Clan. Mr. Shen, are you saying that the patriarch broke into the Han Fox Clan directly?"

Shen Meng clicked his tongue and rushed out, "With his personality, it's very possible."

The subordinates hurriedly summoned their companions to catch up. Although the patriarch seemed to have a good idea, what if he really wanted to die!

As soon as she rushed out of the forest, Shen Meng heard a scream, fearing that something might happen to Zhou Xu, Shen Meng felt that she had never run so fast in her entire life.

When he ran to the place, what Shen Meng saw was red blood stains all over the ground, some big monsters and little monsters were all lying in a pool of blood, the kind of people who died with regret, and next to them were a few men in black robes.

Another ghost race!

The little monsters who hadn't been killed ran away crazily, and those men in black robes wanted to kill them as if they were prey. These people had been influenced by the ghost clan, and they had nothing else to think about except fear.

"Stop." Shen Meng stepped forward to fend off the men in black robes, and those little monsters ran out screaming.

Shen Meng frowned and clicked his tongue, flames ignited from under his feet, and quickly dragged these people into his flames.

Just when Shen Meng was about to break through, there was a bang, and the entire house not far away collapsed. Zhou Xu stood up shaking the dust from the ruins, looking a little disheveled, but his expression was very happy.

"Zhou Xu." Shen Meng called him.

Hearing Shen Meng's voice, Zhou Xu froze for a moment, and after a while he shouted in surprise: "Mr. Shen, why are you here?"

Before Shen Meng could answer, a man in black robe flew out from the ruins, his face was covered with stains.

He had a livid face, "Since you are so unrepentant, then I will teach you for your father."

"No one is qualified to teach me." Zhou Xu sneered, "You like being a teacher so much and you don't want to support teaching so much."

"go to hell!"

Before Zhou Xu could make a move, a ball of flames surrounded him instantly. The man in black looked around, only to find that Shen Meng was standing beside him. Shen Meng said coldly, "Who are you letting die!"

"So it's you." Compared to the patriarch Hanhu, who did it himself, he certainly recognized this face. "You're not dead yet!"

"Oh? You know me?" Shen Meng stepped forward, "You think I'm dead?"

"I did it myself. I didn't expect your life to be so great. You survived being sealed in the ice for thousands of years." He sneered, "It doesn't matter, I will kill you again."

"It's not him!" The head of the Hanhu clan hurriedly said, "I went to see him this morning, and he was still sealed in ice."

The black-robed man stared at him, "Do you think I'll recognize the wrong person?"

Shen Meng frowned slightly, he remembered the black mist he saw when he was still conscious, so he was not killed in battle but was stabbed from behind?

With a bang, the flames exploded, and Shen Meng felt that he was very angry. He had never attributed his death to other reasons, but the reality told him that he was so stupid that he was attacked from behind by his own people?

"You two, don't even try to run away, tell me everything!"

Zhou Xu sat on the ruins and looked at Shen Meng with admiration, "Wow, Mr. Shen is amazing, awesome, I love you so much."

"Don't even try to escape." Shen Meng pointed at him, "You absolutely know that it will be your turn after I finish cleaning up these two people."

Seeing Shen Meng's flames soaring and rushing straight up, Zhou Xu swallowed silently, "Hey, it can't be like this, Zhou Xu, you can't be so hungry and thirsty, the cleaning up that Little Butterfly said is not the cleaning up you think."

"Patriarch." Someone behind him touched Zhou Xu's shoulder, "Patriarch, we are here."

Zhou Xu nodded, "Wait here and clean up the ruins after Mr. Shen is done."

"Ah, even if you can't see it, you can still feel Teacher Shen's heroic appearance. Teacher Shen is so kind."

The person behind raised the knife and stabbed down suddenly, but stayed in mid-air. Only then did he realize that his wrist was tightly entangled with dense transparent spider silk, and he was completely unable to move.

"Even if you can't see me, you can still smell the dampness on your body." Zhou Xu murmured, "It's really disgusting."

On the other side, a huge flame rose up, and the heat wave hit Zhou Xu's face.

The white silk fell from Zhou Xu's eyes. He looked at the fiery red in the sky with nostalgia and amazement in his eyes. The person bound by the spider silk wanted to escape, but he held him back in place.

"That's it, you wait here, maybe you see a prisoner, Teacher Shen will send me lightly."

Before Zhou Xu could finish talking, the man under him twitched, lying on the ground without moving, a pool of black blood spread from under his body.

"Oh? Dead?" Zhou Xu looked at him, "I didn't kill it, it's none of my business."

Sitting obediently on the spot and waiting for Shen Meng to come back, after the outbreak, Shen Meng took care of a ghost clan and a cold fox patriarch, it was just like playing.

Sealing these two guys in the cube, Shen Meng walked to Zhou Xu's side.

"They didn't say anything." Because he didn't give these two guys a chance to speak, he locked them up directly.

"So, what the hell happened, you tell me." I just want you to tell me.

Shen Meng stared at Zhou Xu, "If you lie, you know the consequences."

Zhou Xu nodded, "Okay, I'll tell you everything. I thought I'd tell you after I got the gift."

He murmured softly, and then pulled Shen Meng to sit beside him.

"The first time I saw you was ten thousand years ago. At that time, I was standing with you and you were lying down."

So Shen Meng heard a story that he was assassinated and killed, and finally thrown under the cliff of Wannian Xuanbing. The ability of Huofeng saved his last breath, but it couldn't really bring him back to life.

Then there was him, this guy again, taking himself out.

"I wanted to bring back Little Butterfly's body." Zhou Xu murmured, "I didn't expect you to come after me."

"In this case, what's the matter with my body?" Shen Meng looked at him.

"This is your demonic power and the shell formed after the merit stone has been warmed for thousands of years. It is still your demonic power in essence." Zhou Xu replied: "Didn't I say it a long time ago? The breath emanating from your body is not so much It’s the demon power that’s more like the fluctuation of a holy object.”

"As for turning back to the demon power now, it's because you finally turned the ability of the merit stone into your own."

Shen Meng sat silently digesting the news, so there was no rebirth at all, no coincidence, it was all inevitable, this body was not a human Shen Meng, it was his own... demonic power from the beginning.

Well, that sounds a little weird.

Zhou Xu glanced at him secretly, "Mr. Shen, you won't be angry, right? I didn't mean not to tell you."

After talking, this guy started to talk to himself, "The main reason is that Mr. Shen is too interesting. No matter how you look at it, he is the type I like. It is also fun to provoke. If I talk about it, it won't be so interesting."

Shen Meng interrupted him, he said: "You saved me twice."

"Huh?" Zhou Xu looked at him.

"Thank you." Shen Meng stood up, "I won't scold you in the future, and I won't dislike you anymore. I will restrain my temper."

Zhou Xu realized something, "Mr. Shen, have you finally decided to marry me?"

"Let's not say whether to marry or not, I will never leave you in the future."

Time stood still, Zhou Xu looked at Shen Meng, and after three seconds he laughed, "What are you talking about? Do you still want to run away? Run after eating? If you dare to do this, I will definitely will expose you."

"No, well, let's go back now."

"You can't go back yet." Zhou Xu pulled Shen Meng's arm and walked forward, "There is a cliff ahead, and your body is still below."

"The body barely built by the holy weapon and the demon power won't last long." Zhou Xu squatted on the edge of the cliff and looked down. "You must bring your body back, but it's so cold down there, I don't want to go down."

Shen Meng stood on the side and glanced down, the cold air hit her face, she couldn't see the end, "It's really down there?"

"Well, you can't fully control your own power now, the ghost clan has broken through the seal, and it will attack soon." Zhou Xu let out a sigh of relief, "So, you must go down!"

Speaking of which, Zhou Xu took Shen Meng's hand and jumped down. The fierce wind blew his face, and the temperature dropped as he went down.

Shen Meng didn't realize how cold Zhou Xu said when he really stepped to the bottom. Looking back, Zhou Xu had shrunk into a ball because of the cold. Spiders are always afraid of cold, let alone this low temperature.

"It's... right here." Zhou Xu folded his chest and looked around, opened his mouth and said that his throat seemed to be frozen, "Damn, it's colder than last time."

Holding Zhou Xu's hand, a ball of flame ignited beside him, and the warm flame made Zhou Xu shiver with warmth, "It was like this last time, really..."

Zhou Xu raised his head, and his words were cut off abruptly. He looked at the deep ice layer in front of him, and there was a person inside with his eyes closed.

"Mr. Shen." Zhou Xu tugged at Shen Meng's sleeve, "You are so pretty."

Shen Meng didn't answer, he looked at himself with a sense of familiarity and a little helplessness, although his current appearance is roughly similar to before, but the appearance of a monster is always more refined.

As the heir of Mengdie and Huofeng, he has no reason to be unattractive.

"Why didn't I notice it last time?" Zhou Xu exclaimed, "Oh my God, the little butterfly is prettier than me!"