Please slay the demon

Chapter 87 Killing Heart

"Tell me... is there a magical power in this world that can make a person no matter how much he has done to you, once you see him, you will never be able to arouse any anger..."

"Young Master, this is love."

"I love your mom selling twists!"

"..."

In Dingshanhou's mansion, the young master was sitting behind the table in the study, full of anger.

The deacon of the Hou Mansion on the opposite side uttered a wrong sentence and was scolded bloody by him, so he had no choice but to stand there bowing his head and laughing apologetically.

"Go away." The young master waved his hands impatiently.

If the people on the opposite side were amnesty, they quickly fled out.

Only the young master Xia An was left sitting there alone, lost in thought.

I have never been a good-tempered person, why did I become angry and disappear every time I met Chu Liang?

Absolutely ghosts.

Thinking of what happened to me in the past two days, if I vented it on the spot, I might not be so angry.But every time I was suppressed, I only remembered it later... Taking a step back, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Now the young master is itching with hatred.

Stealing my limelight... soiling my gift... taking my invitation... If it's just these things, although Xia An is extremely angry, he will still be rational, knowing that it is unwise to make enemies with others because of these emotional disputes lift.

but……

Today Chu Liang also asked about Liu Xiaoyu.

This is the absolute lifeline of his Dingshanhou Mansion!
These royal princes who were entrusted to the remote southern region actually belonged to some marginal offshoots among the huge royal family of the Yu Dynasty.The royal family of the Yu Dynasty had always had nobility but no power, and had little power to hold local power.Coupled with the poverty of the fief, in fact, the royal families in the southern region have never been considered rich.

Of course, if it's just daily life, it's enough to maintain a rather extravagant level.

But Xia An's father, the contemporary Marquis of Dingshan, happened to be involved in a very bad thing.

He cultivates immortality.

If you are very talented or not, it will not be a difficult task.The most pitiful thing about everything is that your talent is not enough to make you achieve real success, but it gives you a glimmer of hope to be different.

This is the case with Marquis Ding Shan in the present age. His cultivation aptitude is considered average, and he usually stops at the third or at most the fourth realm.But he was unwilling to be reconciled to the end of his lifespan, and insisted on piling up a large amount of resources, trying to break through the barriers of the earth and reach the seventh realm of vast sea and sky.

Is this easier said than done?
Over the past few decades, he has almost emptied out the savings of several generations of the entire Hou Mansion.

Thanks to the previous few years he found a new business.

Dingshanhou contacted more than a dozen declining royal families in the southern region, and went around to catch women from the southern region and sell them to the eastern region for profit.

With a lobby master from the East Whale Gang cooperating with him, this business has always been airtight.

In recent years, he has almost completely withdrawn and devoted himself to the great cause of cultivating immortals.The business of human trafficking was handed over to my good son, Xia An.

This is the first time that Xiao Hou Ye has encountered a crisis in his business for several years.

If this crime is leaked out, the Dingshanhou Mansion will be in great crisis.

If it's just the little goblin who doesn't know whether he's alive or dead, it's not something to be afraid of, but if the disciples of Shushan notice it, this matter will be serious.

After thinking for a long time, the young master's complexion gradually became gloomy under the reflection of the flickering candle.

"Master Lu." He called softly.

A black figure immediately appeared behind the young master.

"I want them to die."

……

A few days passed in a flash, and on the hillside outside Lijiazhuang, a stage had been built high, surrounded by a dozen thick lampposts, and below was a whole open space, enough to accommodate half of the people of Nanguan City .

People have already arrived at the scene to wait, fanatical fans of Nanyinfang put up big banners, prepared flowers and colored silk, and some leisure people have already started to reserve seats in advance, fearing that they will not be able to get a good seat if it is too late.

Some musicians accompanying Nanyinfang played here, and singers and dancers rehearsed along with them. Some spectators had already surrounded it, and it was very lively.

In the evening, Xue Lingxue's first tour will start here.

And on the mountainside facing the stage, a row of elegant seats with canopies and bead curtains had been arranged early on, exclusively for some big shots in Nanguan City and nobles who spent a lot of money to sit.

Nanyinfang's performances have never charged money, but if you want exclusive seats, it is reasonable for the organizer to charge some ticket money. Nanyinfang just turns a blind eye to this kind of thing.

Thanks to the relationship of Lijiazhuang, Chu Liang and Lin Bei also got a small cubicle in it.

At this time, Liu Xiaoyu was sitting on the seat in this compartment, with a table in front of him, and Lin Bei was putting a small tray on the table.

"Preserved fruit, candied fruit, candy, dried meat..." He put them all on the table.

"And the fruit tea I treasured." Chu Liang also set it up to drink.

"Hey, you haven't given me this stuff before." Lin Bei said.

"One sword coin and one pot. She doesn't have money from Shushan, and it's not like you don't." Chu Liang smiled.

"Hmph." Lin Bei clasped his arms and pouted in aggrieved voice.

"Forget it, I'll give you another can." Chu Liang took out another can.

Lin Bei just took it, and smiled.

"After drinking, write me an [-]-character praise, and distribute it to your brothers in Yujian Peak." Chu Liang continued.

"Okay, you're really catching toads and churning out shit, and you won't lose any money." Lin Bei exclaimed.

"Brothers." Chu Liang followed his example and slapped his chest.

The two of them were chatting and laughing here, but Liu Xiaoyu who was sitting there was always depressed, with his mouth flattened and his eyes worried.

Seeing this, Lin Bei said helplessly, "Miss Xiaoyu, this is all prepared for you, what else do you want?"

"I want my sister..." Liu Xiaoyu said pitifully.

Chu Liang and Lin Bei have nothing to do about it. In fact, they just agreed to help her find out, but now there is no whereabouts, and this homeless little girl can't be left alone, so they have to stay in Lijiazhuang.

With her naivety, she was afraid that she would be abducted within two miles.

Two days ago, she was still heartless, but as time went by, the little girl seemed to have some bad premonitions, and became more and more listless.

The three of them were inspecting the site when a waiter from Li's Village came over and delivered a letter.

"Someone sent a letter, saying to give it to Chu Shaoxia." The waiter said so.

Chu Liang took the letter, looked at the contents, and couldn't help thinking, the koi is indeed a koi, so you can do whatever you want.

"What?" Lin Bei asked.

"The letter said that someone met a woman who looked similar to Miss Xiaoyu on the bank of the Qinnan River. She might be her older sister. Let's take her to recognize her now." Chu Liang said.

"As expected of a koi." Lin Bei also smiled when he heard the words, "Then let's take her to have a look. Before tonight's tour, they will be able to reunite as sisters."

"I'll just take her there." Chu Liang said, "You can stay here."

"Why?" Lin Bei asked.

"I... think this news is a bit strange." Chu Liang pondered for a while, and said, "If I don't come back for a long time, you should report back to Shushan immediately."

"I'm reporting again." Lin Bei was startled when he heard this.

what.

Why should I say it again?

　Good morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)