Chapter 237 It's Just My Wishful Wishes
The originally high emotions seemed to have been poured with cold water.

Although he didn't show it on his lips, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart.

What if someone took advantage of that dead face?

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Tang Jiu stopped talking too much.

He started to perform his exercises on the food in front of him in a serious manner.

When I feel uncomfortable, I always have to drag someone into the water.

Just like that, Tang Jiu, a traitor, ate while looking at his master's distraught face. At the end of the meal, Tang Jiu was shocked to find that he actually ate an extra bowl of rice just looking at his master's distraught face.

Because there were so many things that happened this month, Tang Jiu had no appetite most of the time, and the medicines he had to drink every day already accounted for a large part of it.

Therefore, eating so many things like today is really nothing.

Inevitably got stuck.

Jimo Feng watched his obedient apprentice eat two extra bowls of rice because of his depression, and his mood... seemed to become more depressed.

Tang Jiu reminded his master while digesting.

"Master, don't you really want to see Master?"

"...What a big man he can suffer."

Although Jimo Feng was a little uneasy, he was in front of his apprentice after all, so he had to show a wise and martial side, otherwise his apprentice might think of him... No.

As everyone knows, the tall image of Jimo Feng's master has completely collapsed hundreds of years ago.

It is obviously too late to talk about image now.

"Before I left, I left someone to protect him. If something goes wrong, it will be fine."

Tang Jiu looked at his master in disbelief when he heard the words.

"Since you have already placed someone with your uncle, why are you still so worried..."

Naturally, the people her master placed in place couldn't be ordinary people, not to mention a brothel, even in a den of thieves, they would definitely be able to protect the unconscious master, but they are protected like this, and my master is still not at ease ?
Jimo Feng probably knew that his reaction was too intense, so he coughed twice.

Coincidentally at this time, the person Jimo Feng sent to inquire about the news came back, and it was considered that this topic was crossed.

After handing a letter to Jimo Feng's hand, that person walked out one by one, and then disappeared in place.

Tang Jiu didn't care about the way this person appeared. He had seen a lot in the Demon Palace, and he was used to this kind of tricky way of disappearing suddenly.

As for the letter in Jimo Feng's hands, she didn't pay much attention to it, as it was a matter that the Demon Cult needed to deal with.

Jimo Feng looked at the letter in his hand, and as he continued to read, his face also changed from sunny to cloudy.

After seeing the end, he became furious.

The air pressure around his body became extremely low, and the internal force raging around his body was even more breathless.

Only now did Tang Jiu realize the seriousness of the matter.

He opened his mouth tentatively: "Master?"

"If I don't investigate it myself, you're not going to tell me, are you?"

Tang Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and then he paused for a while before he understood what Jimo Feng meant.

"That's nothing to say."

"Nothing to say? Is my apprentice going to let him bully him for nothing?"

"It's just that he doesn't like me. I'm just wishful thinking. After all, not every relationship will have a result in the end."

(End of this chapter)

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