Please Kill the Demon

  Chapter 25 You go to be doormen...

   Papa Papa.

   There was another knock on the door outside.

   "Come in." Yan Xiaohu called out, his voice a little tight.

"Master Yan..." It was the bustard who was swinging willows in the wind that came in, swaying her waist and swaying into the room, "Oh, what a coincidence for our Rouyi, there just happened to be a senior official who made an appointment to see her. You'll be here. We open the door for business, so we can't drive people away... You'll have to wait a little longer, and Zoe will come over there as soon as she's done with it."

  The bustard walked towards Yan Xiaohu while talking, but Yan Xiaohu didn't seem to listen to what she said, but just stared at her footsteps, as if afraid that she would approach.

  Seeing that the bustard was about to sit next to him, Yan Xiaohu immediately moved aside, moved a little farther away, then pointed to the seat with his back facing the screen and said, "You can sit here, don't come near me."

"Okay, okay..." The old bustard said with a smile: "We have been friends for many years, and we are still so unfamiliar. I assure you, Ms. Rouyi definitely has you in her heart. You didn't come two days ago, and you secretly talked about you Woolen cloth…"

   "Rouyi is talking about me?" Yan Xiaohu felt a little refreshed when he heard this.

   "Huh?" The old bustard looked around and wondered, "I called you over to serve your two little girls just now? Why didn't you know where they went? There are really no rules."

   "You'll see them soon..." Yan Xiaohu said weakly.

   "Huh?" The old bustard was wondering, when he felt a pain in the back of his head, and his eyes went dark.

  The gorgeous body also collapsed.

   Behind him, Chu Liang put away the bricks and shook his head: "This is not it either."

  Yan Xiaohu took the initiative to get up, dragged the old bustard behind the screen, and lay side by side with the other two good girls, neatly arranged.

  He dragged and asked: "Brother Chu, why did I draw skin ghosts here? I'll go home now and ask Qi Renma to protect me, is it okay?"

"It's fine, as long as you don't go out from the house." Chu Liang said, "There is only one who can be a thief for a thousand days, and there is no one who can guard against a thief for a thousand days. If you don't catch Painted Skin Ghost as soon as possible, you will always be in danger. are you willing?"

   "Forget it..." Yan Xiaohu finally gave up.

  He was procrastinating, when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside.

   Almost in the blink of an eye, the door was knocked open again, and two bodyguards fell in.

   "Oh, young master, we can't stop her if she insists on coming in!" The bodyguard got up and wailed again.

   "Huh?" Yan Xiaohu was about to lose his temper, when he looked up at the intruder, he was startled suddenly, "Mr. Song?"

  Song Qingyi also frowned, a little sullen, "Don't you know how dangerous you are? You still come to this kind of place to fool around, you..."

  As she was talking, she suddenly froze.

  Because when she raised her eyes, she saw Yan Xiaohu was dragging a limp body with her buttocks pouted, and there were two other girls lying there on the ground.

  Beside Yan Xiaohu, Chu Liang was still standing...

   "You two... are you doing something outrageous?" She asked suddenly.

   "Brother Chu told me to do it!" Yan Xiaohu hurriedly let go and shouted loudly.

   Okay.

   It's quick to shake the pot.

  Chu Liang was speechless for a while, and then explained to Song Qingyi: "I also thought that the Painted Skin Ghost might come to approach Yan Xiaohu, so I came to protect him."

  Song Qingyi glanced at the three unconscious women, and when she looked up at Chu Liang again, she still seemed to be looking at a pervert.

   "These are just to test whether they are painted skin ghosts, a small side effect." Chu Liang said immediately.

   "Forget it, you two get out first!" Yan Xiaohu drove the two bodyguards out again, and then said: "Song Jiaoxi, why are you here?"

   "I'm also here to protect you." Song Qingyi was still a little puzzled, and asked Chu Liang: "You test them to see if they are painted skin ghosts, don't you... beat them first to see if they will fight back?"

   "..." Chu Liang looked melancholy.

  …

   Papa Papa.

   After a while, the knock on the door sounded again.

   "Come in." Yan Xiaohu immediately became nervous again.

   "Young Master Yan..." The one who came in this time was a gentle and charming young woman, dressed in a plain palace dress, with perfect crescent eyebrows, and the tenderness between her eyebrows was moving.

   "Rouyi, you are finally here." Seeing this woman, Yan Xiaohu's eyes straightened, and most of the tension in his eyes faded away.

   "It's been a long delay just now, you won't be angry with my slave, are you?" Rou Yi asked delicately as she stepped forward.

   "How could it be, when I saw you... my anger disappeared immediately." Yan Xiaohu scratched his head and smiled.

   "Everyone knows that only you really love me and treat me well, which is different from those stinky men." Zoe sat with her back facing the door with her mouth pouted.

   "Eh..." Yan Xiaohu gritted his teeth, hesitated, but still pointed to the seat with its back facing the screen, "Rouyi, sit there."

   "Huh?" Zuo Yi was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, "Hehe, why are you acting so weird today?"

   "No, I just want to face your face so that I can see it more clearly." Yan Xiaohu said.

   "Okay, okay." Zuoyi reluctantly agreed, got up and asked at the same time: "Today is not a holiday, why didn't you go to the academy?"

   "I just... don't want to go." Naturally, Yan Xiaohu couldn't say that he was embarrassed to go again after being beaten up in the academy.

   Especially since the perpetrator is now behind the screen.

"Didn't you say that Professor Song, the newcomer to your academy, is half as beautiful as I am? You also said that you feel itchy when you see her every day in class, why don't you bother to see her now?" Rouyi said: "Man, it really is fresh for a few days .”

   "How can..." Yan Xiaohu sat up straight, "Don't talk nonsense, Rouyi."

   "Okay, okay." Rouyi agreed again, then looked at the wound on Yan Xiaohu's face, and said, "Master Yan, are you injured? What happened, did you fight with someone?"

   "Hmm...well." Yan Xiaohu hesitated.

   After all, fighting and beating are difficult to define.

   "It really makes people feel bad, people have never seen you hurt before." Zoe pouted, and said again: "The person who hurt you is too bad! I will curse him for you..."

   "Don't, don't, don't!" Yan Xiaohu wanted to reach out and cover Rouyi's mouth, and hurriedly said, "Don't say these things..."

"Hmph, it's not necessary." Rouyi said: "That person must end up miserable now, right? Didn't you say that your father let go, and whoever dares to touch a hair of your hair will either kneel down and apologize, or kill his whole family, otherwise Never give up... People are so scared just thinking about it..."

   "It's nothing..." Yan Xiaohu quickly waved his hands, "The six generations of my family are law-abiding citizens..."

   "Huh?" Zoe was stunned.

  Yan Xiaohu seemed a little impatient, and said directly to Rouyi: "It might hurt a little bit later, bear with it."

   "I hate it..." Rouyi blushed, and was about to be coquettish.

   Bang.

   Another muffled sound.

  The beauty fainted.

  Chu Liang and Song Qingyi stood side by side with their backs exposed, looked at Yan Xiaohu, and sneered silently.

  Yan Xiaohu looked innocent.

  At this embarrassing moment, there was another sound of fighting outside the door...

   Within two strokes, the two bodyguards rolled in skillfully again, got up and wailed: "Young master, he insists on breaking in, we can't stop him!"

   "I can't stop it, I can't stop it..." Yan Xiaohu took advantage of the trend to get angry, and said fragrantly: "You all should pack up and get out, don't be bodyguards tomorrow, go find a restaurant as a doorman, and ensure that the business is booming!"

  (end of this chapter)