The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

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The business mansion, which had not been peaceful for a long time, had another accident.

Some servants found the body in the back garden. The strange thing was that the corpse had a strange face, as if it had experienced something happy.

Shang Ming, who learned the news, quickly found Mr. Shang.

"Father! It must be the monsters. Please ask the Taoist priests to get rid of the monsters! Last time, I was clearly... but I was naked by the side door. It was also the monsters!"

Master Shang is the least superstitious. Listening to him talk like this makes his head hurt.

"You're clearly drunk, or you're hell!"

Shang Ming's expression was exaggerated, "Father, don't believe it, there really is such a thing as a monster, otherwise the person was not injured or poisoned, how could he have died."

Master Shang: "If you want to use your thoughts on your studies, I'm afraid you have already obtained the fame!"

Shang Ming said displeasedly: "Dad, you are still here, why do I need to go to the exam to get a name? Why should I strive to make progress in this fertile family property?"

As soon as Shang Ming said this, Mr. Shang was even more angry, "Go away! Go back to the house for me, and be banned for a month!"

"Hey... Dad, why are you banning my feet? I didn't say anything wrong, Dad!" Shang Ming was pulled away by the people brought by the housekeeper.

Seeing that Mr. Shang was very angry, the housekeeper said: "Master, what the young master said is not unreasonable. Maybe it is really a monster. Our town is not far from the Maoshan Mao family. They have been eradicating monsters from generation to generation."

Master Shang waved his hand, "Let the people in the yamen evaluate it properly."

"……Yes."

Shang Ming was locked in the courtyard, and guards were added outside.

He was so angry that he threw the things in the room, the door suddenly opened, and the fragments fell on the weak-looking Meier.

"Master~ what happened?"

After Charming Yao came back, she was accidentally injured by the talisman paper pasted on the yard, so she had to use magic tricks to charm other servants to help her pick the thing, and then drained the other party's yang energy to recover.

But the yang energy of one person can't make up for her weakness at all. Looking at Shang Ming at this moment, she can't help swallowing her throat, but she is also a little disgusted.

Just because Shang Ming's Yin Qi is too heavy, it has no value to absorb.

"Mei'er, did it hurt you?" Shang Ming quickly pulled her to his side, hugged her, sniffed her neck, and hugged her tightly, "I miss you so much, where have you been?"

"I haven't seen you for half an hour, so the young master misses me like this?" Mei'er clings to him and whispers in his ear, "Why don't you let Mei'er lie on the bed and feel what the young master misses?"

"Hehe, you, you've been thinking about draining me all day long." The man carried her to the bed, and the monkey hurriedly unbuttoned his belt and climbed up.

After half a cup of tea, the man panted and leaned against the head of the bed, while Meier was rosy in his arms.

"That old man doesn't believe that there are monsters in the mansion, and he gave me a month's ban. It must be that Shang Qingyou, the sick man, said something in front of him."

Shang Ming thought that the father and son said something heartfelt when they met at the front-end, which led to the change in Master Shang's attitude towards him.

"The sick seedling has been ill for twenty years, why is it still not dead? Is it possible that he will live until the time when he fights for the family property with me?"

The more Shang Ming said, the more angry he became, and the more he held Mei'er's hand.

Mei'er exclaimed, hammering him and saying, "How to solve the matter in the house?"

"Never mind, anyway, the monsters don't harm me, it's the best, this monster eats Shang Qingyou until there are no bones left." Shang Ming hugged Meier and said, "My good heart, come again. once?"

Meier smiled tenderly, "Do you still have it?"

"Of course, as much as you want..."

Covered by the quilt, the two were neither ashamed nor impatient.

...

Not long before the Dao Fa Conference, all the Taoist families basically came to the Mao family to meet, and the Mao family also began to set up the venue.

Unlike usual, this layout is entirely from monsters.

There were no less than one hundred monsters restricted by the Demon Sealing Mirror, and they all had cultivation bases, large and small. This made the Taoist priests who were watching on the side feel that Ling Qingxuan had collected so many new monsters purely to find coolies.

The monsters were scattered all over the Mao family, while Ling Qingxuan occasionally taught spells in the courtyard, focusing on Yin Huan.

Although he exudes a feeling of laziness all day long, the monsters in the Feng Yao Mirror are really not his opponents. Those monsters accepted the gamble and lost, and taught him their own skills.

"A Huan is very good at dealing with demons. I don't know what method he used. He has accumulated a lot of rewards from the owner of the house. I am envious."

"What's so amazing, as a demon slayer, he doesn't even know how to draw spells."

"Everyone has their own strengths, and we should learn from our strengths."

Ling Qingxuan took a sip of tea and waved to Yin Huan.

The man squinted her eyes and continued to practice the magic in his hands.

Being able to practice sorcery among so many Taoist priests, he is really the number one demon.

Ling Qingxuan got up and walked over to him, took a piece of talisman paper and said, "Draw a talisman and show it to me."

Yin Huan took a brush and dipped in cinnabar, and drew a little pig for her.

Aya Qingxuan:  …

Sure enough, he likes zz more in his heart?

zz:  …

"You asked the demon to draw the talisman, not asking for hardship." The man whispered: "Little idiot."

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

"But you are my Mao family Taoist now, so you have to listen to me."

Yin Huan glared at her, "Press me with your identity?"

Ling Qingxuan said seriously, "I can suppress you even if you don't take your identity."

Yin Huan: "..."

The man's ears turned red and said, "The last time was because of the cultivation of the demon pill. Now that you are gone, how can you do such a thing."

Without the Millennium Demon Pill, she couldn't suppress it.

The little girl stared at him, "Try?"

The man threw the talisman paper on top of her, "What are you thinking about as a family owner every day?"

"miss you."

Seeing the little girl say it without hesitation, Yin Huan opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

"...Please don't disturb my practice, Patriarch."

Ling Qingxuan obediently stepped back, "Okay."

The other Taoists were eager for Ling Qingxuan to guide them and left Yin Huan, who was extremely popular among other Taoists.

Yin Huanxuan rolled his eyes and didn't care much.

"Ah Huan, can you teach me how to solve this sorcery?" One person came over to chat up, but Yin Huan ignored it.

The other party scratched his head and tried to use other topics to divert his attention, "I heard that the Taoist family who came here this time, there is a person from the Bai family, who is the doll relative of the owner of the family. He has been greeting the owner of the family for the past few days and sent a lot of gifts. thing."

Yin Huan: ...

"There is also a junior from the He family, who is also very concerned about the head of the family, and often asks us for some hobbies of the head of the family."

"Sure enough, the owner of the family is very charming, and she is still a girl who has not yet married. At this conference, maybe you can find a good husband."

Yin Huan had heard these similar words before when he was eating melons, but if he wanted to compare them now, the feeling in his ears had changed.

How can there be a feeling of impatience and sourness in my heart?