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Chapter 755 Bull Demon King VS Iron Fan Princess (25)

Opening the door coldly, stepping in, closing the door, the movements are as smooth as clouds and flowing water, without any reluctance.

Bai Qiqi looked at the tightly closed door, touched her nose, there's no rush, anyway, the moon is the first to get close to the water, Lu Zeyu, we have a bright future.

With a smile on his lips, he took out his own key and opened the door of 702.

Unexpectedly, all the lights were on.There seemed to be something stewing in the kitchen, and the aroma was overflowing.

Bai Qiqi hasn't cooked food by herself since ordering takeout from the underworld, and the kitchen is definitely not something she stewed before going out.

So this is a thief?

Isn't this thief too aboveboard, to turn on the light?Could it be that he was hungry in the middle of the search, and started to have enough food and clothing by himself?
He took out the plantain fan from the space ring, carried it on his shoulder, and went straight to the kitchen.As he got closer, a slender and tall figure jumped into view.The upper body is a white shirt without any wrinkles, and the lower body is stylish suit pants, which seem to be the same style as Yama.It was covered with a cute little apron of a blue doraemon.

Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, he was busy tinkling on the cutting board.

Hearing footsteps, the man turned around and smiled slightly: "Grandma, you are back, wait a moment, the food will be ready soon."

This person is Xiao Chen, the descendant of the divine beast Bai Ze.

"Ah? Oh, okay." Qiqi responded blankly.Putting away the plantain fan, just about to turn around and go to the dining table to wait for dinner, suddenly remembered something and came back, with black lines all over his head, "No, why are you here?"

"Grandpa and grandma have come to search Mortal Realm 2333 in person, how can I just sit in the heavenly court?"

Bai Qiqi: "..." Huh?Is this Mortal Realm the number 2333 that she made up so casually?
Sun Zai, you really think too much.

They are really not that dedicated. Your grandfather went down to make a TV series, and my grandma went down to have a relationship with your grandpa. Hey!
At the same time, in City B, a high-rise apartment far away.

Yang Wenxuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in pajamas.From here, you can overlook a large night scene.The lights of Wanjia are bright, and the vehicles are constantly flowing, like a long winding dragon.

She has a mobile phone in her hand and is talking on the phone.Even in his own home, his voice was still very low, as if he was afraid of being heard by others: "Zhiyin, is the method you said really effective?"

There was a hoarse female voice on the other end of the phone: "Of course it works. I only told you because you are my good sister. If you don't want to use it, forget it."

"No, I'll use it." Yang Wenxuan took a deep breath, turned slightly sideways, and his dim eyes fell on a small pot on the coffee table not far behind him.

The dark brown jar looked a little old, and the yellow symbol affixed on it made it even more mysterious.I don't know what was written on the red cinnabar crookedly.

After hanging up the phone, she picked up a fruit knife and cut her fingertips. The red blood dripped onto the yellow talisman that sealed the jar.

There seemed to be something sucking blood in the jar, and it sucked the blood away in an instant without leaving a trace.Looking closely, the color of the jar turned darker at some point.

Yang Wenxuan stared at the little pot in a daze.Mo Zhiyin said that the things in this jar would not recognize their master until they were fed with blood for half a month.Half a month later, it happens to be the kick-off banquet for heroes in troubled times, and Lu Zeyu will definitely attend at that time...

(End of this chapter)