"Dad, he asked me at Jiemen before, 'Will I kill him when the Chu family is destroyed in his hands?' I said 'no', so - don't let me have the opportunity to kill him, Is it done?"

"Ugh-"

The old man choked out.

This was the second time that Chu Yehan had spoken to him in such a pleading tone.

The first time was when Wan Yu jumped off a building and couldn't be rescued.

The second time is now.

His child was so proud that he never bent his back.

No matter how hard or tired he was, he could resist, even if he was chosen as the owner, he never snorted or cried out a word of pain.

Only after Jun Wanzhu jumped off the building and was pronounced dead in the hospital, he used the soul vassal order, and he did not allow it.

He knelt before himself and begged.

As a father, he is incompetent enough to not be able to support his children in a carefree world, but to put all the burdens on him.

But he was still useless, unable to hold on.

Old Man Chu covered his eyes, forced the tears back into his eyes, and touched a dark compartment in the bookshelf with shaking hands.

He opened the dark grid, took out a small dark box, and handed it to Chu Yehan.

Chu Yehan reached out and took it, opened the box, and took out a pitch-black token from inside.

The token is not big, it is oval in shape, and it is painted with a fierce beast with its teeth and claws, and a large command word is engraved in the middle.

It feels gloomy and heavy, and very uncomfortable.

Chu Yehan held the token in one hand and the dagger in the other, and pulled open the military uniform to reveal the scarred chest.

Then, without hesitation, he stabbed the dagger into his heart, cut a deep hole, and pressed the token on that hole.

When the token touched the blood on the opening, a thick black light pierced from the token.

Immediately afterwards, countless black lines protruded from the token, stabbed into the hole, and got into Chu Yehan's body.

at the same time.

In the room, Chu Juvenile, who was quickly looking up useful information, suddenly felt the pain of tearing in his soul.

It made him almost dizzy from sitting up.

Standing up decisively, he opened the door and walked out, turning into a dark alley, leaning against the wall with his head pressed, panting slightly.

"Rakshasa, do you want to die!"

【Gululu-】

Not me!

Don't wrong me!

"Who is that?"

【Gululu-】

do not know.

However, there was a familiar force that wanted to pull me out.

this-

The young man narrowed his eyes.

"Come here!"

【Gululu-】

ok~

It was still very difficult to resist, that Rakshasa, who was very familiar with power, was overjoyed when he heard this.

When I first discovered the force that wanted to pull it out, I wanted to do it, but I didn't move because I was afraid that this person would threaten to kill it again.

Now that you have the approval, why not move?

As a result, the breath of the Rakshasa poured out from the boy, instantly making this dark alley darker and stickier, like a yellow spring road leading to hell.

The released Rakshasa breath happily waved in the air, and then the breath skyrocketed.

Grasping the force that was pulling it, pulling it fiercely, absorbing it infinitely, grabbed the other black token that was half-melted into Chu Yehan's body.

With a swoosh, he flew out the window.

The expressions of the Chu family's father and son changed.

Quickly look out the window.

But in the dark night, there was no trace of the token.

"Wow--"

Chu Yehan spat out a mouthful of blood, and stumbled on the table to stand firm, his expression icy cold.

An astonishing chill and killing intent poured out of him, as if he wanted to destroy the world.

"calm down!"

Old Man Chu slapped Chu Yehan on the back of the head.

Chu Yehan paused and closed his heels.

An indescribable sense of powerlessness spread through his heart.

"A'Fu, let Seventeen come up!"

The housekeeper who was guarding outside the door had already smelled the strong smell of blood, so he called Seventeen to come up and guard the door.

At this moment, I heard the movement inside and pushed the door directly in.

Into the eyes is the general with the military uniform wide open, but the chest is full of blood.

Seventeen's face changed greatly.

Holding the medicine box, he rushed to Chu Yehan and quickly stopped the bleeding.

And Rakshasa, who grabbed both the power and the token, waved comfortably in the air.

【Gululu-】

This stuff is good!

There's a power like mine in it—

The young Chu, who had lost the sense of tearing, squinted at the token and disliked it.

"There is blood, clean it up, or throw it away!"

【Gululu-】

Don't throw, don't throw!

When Rakshasa heard what the young man said, he grabbed the token and shook violently, and Leng shook off the blood on it.

Even in order to prevent this person from disliking him, he even knew that the waves were going to the side and rubbing against the wall.

After making sure it was clean, I returned.

【Gululu-】

Give, put away.

nice one!

"do not want!"

【Grumbling! ! ! 】

Good stuff!

take it!

"No blood!"

【...Grumbling—】

Rakshasa seemed to be speechless by him, and finally had no choice but to find a place with water.

After washing the token over and over again, he almost didn't wash the token, so the man reluctantly picked up a corner and stuffed it into his pocket.

The stinky face is blacker than the token!

【…】

Standing in the alley, the teenager turned on the projection screen, then continued watching.

Finally, he found some clues.

One of the two men, for a period of time, had someone check the lover of Chief Qiu's staff, and then he found Chief Qiu's staff.

Probably trying to make a mistake, but Chief of Staff Qiu is not a good person, and he has not seen anyone several times.

He narrowed his eyes.

Through the personal information from the hacker, the man's phone number was dialed.

The phone was connected after a few rings.

"Hey?"

The sleepy voice reached the boy's ears through wireless Bluetooth.

He didn't speak, just tapped a few times on the bracelet.

Almost in seconds, he locked where the man was.

"Mom is sick! Don't talk on the phone in the middle of the night?!"

As soon as the violent swear words were scolded, the man on the opposite side hung up the phone.

As soon as the phone was hung up, the lights in his room suddenly turned on.

The dazzling light startled him, and he quickly opened his eyes to look, and what caught his eye was a young man in white clothes and silver hair.

The young man was so delicate and beautiful that it was unimaginable, just looking at his eyes, but it was cold as if he was looking at a dead person.

"You, what are you!?"

The man's face changed greatly, he pulled the baton between the bedside table and glared at the boy.

The young man was neither shocked nor stunned, nor did he pay any attention to him.

He directly threw a blunt talisman, slapped it in his body, and said:

"Who did you tell me about the secret lesson I heard from Staff Officer Qiu's lover?"

"Xiao Zheng-"

The man suddenly widened his eyes, feeling his mouth, and began to speak uncontrollably.

He hurriedly reached out to cover it, but was horrified to find that he couldn't move.

"You, what are you—"

"Who is Xiao Zheng?"

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