Chapter 167: The Border between Immortals and Demons, Master and Servant Unite [ask for monthly ticket] Ming Yan frowned and said, "Don't bother my third brother. He is busy with military affairs. I came here today because I have a few words to say to my sister-in-law." This person actually wants to talk to me? No one comes to see me for no reason. I'm afraid he's going to do something weird again... "Are you going out, sister-in-law?" Ming Yan looked inside the room and saw no strangers. He was thinking about how to find the people in the demon clan. I nodded and pretended to go out. "I heard that someone from the demon clan came to attack my sister-in-law?" After thinking it over for a long time, he finally said this. "Ambush me? No, no, no, it should be said that I attacked them." "So that's what you're worried about, brother. Don't worry, I've already beaten them to a pulp and made them submit." I snorted coldly and glanced up at him. Such a look... Why does it look so familiar?
Mingyan's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason... "Is your sister-in-law from the immortal world?" Ming Yan couldn't help but ask. Seeing me looking at him in confusion, Ming Yan hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I just think that my sister-in-law looks like a friend." "Really? What kind of friend of yours is my wife like? Brother, why don't you tell me about it?" Xi Ye walked over with a sneer on his face, looking unhappy. Ming Yan was stunned, his face slightly red, and he smiled awkwardly: "Third brother, despite being very busy, can still come back to care about Madam. The relationship is really good." "Madam, they are still waiting for you." Qiu Ye turned his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows at me. I nodded, nodded slightly to Ming Yan, and walked out without looking back. "Madam, be careful. I'll support you." Qiu Ye hurriedly trotted over. As for the remaining two people, you looked at me with disdain and I looked at you with contempt. One frowned... One brow twisted into a knot... "Why are you panicking?" Xi Ye sneered. "I don't understand what you are talking about. This time, my father trusts me and entrusts me with the important task of food and grass. I can understand your ideas." Ming Yan snorted twice, indirectly seeking credit and showing off. Xi Ye sneered silently, with a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, looking sinister and cold, with a bloodthirsty and sinister look, which made Ming Yan feel a chill in his back... "Go back to where you came from and don't show up here again." Xi Ye gave him a warning look, turned around and walked out. "Hey, hey, third brother, listen to me, where are the people from the demon clan?" Ming Yan no longer cared about his face. Xiye didn't stop and walked out of the courtyard in a blink of an eye. Ming Yan panicked, leaped in front of Xi Ye, and said with a smile: "Third brother, listen to me, that demon clan man, he, he is a friend of mine, do you think you can let me go and take a look?"
"Okay." Xi Ye replied calmly. "Really? Thank you so much." Ming Yan was so excited that he didn't know how to express himself. "Of course you can, but the prerequisite is that you have to get your father's handwritten order." Xi Ye sneered from his nose. Ming Yan: "You... since you are not sure about this matter, then we will wait and see." "Your words really scare me." Xiye snorted twice and walked away without even looking at me... ………… "Get out, get out of here." In the room, the precious ceramic tea set on the table was thrown fiercely to the ground... Ming Yan was furious and paced around the room, but he couldn't calm down the depressed mood in his heart. "What's the point of the Ninth Gate Master getting angry? Finding them as soon as possible is the most important thing right now." Hai Xing'er walked in, looked at the mess on the ground, and couldn't help but sneered. "How can we find him? The third brother is so cunning. If I ask him, he will definitely not know where he has hidden the person." Ming Yan said hatefully. Hai Xing pursed her lips and said with a sweet smile: "How difficult is this?" Ming Yan's eyes were filled with surprise: "Why, Your Majesty has a solution?" "Don't forget what the people of the demon tribe can do." After saying this, he took out a piece of grass from the pouch on his waist. "What do you mean? What is this grass?" Ming Yan was a little impatient. "What, Master Jiumen, don't tell me that you have never even heard of the Soul-Breaking Grass?" Hai Xing'er suddenly bent down and picked up the lazy orange cat on the ground, broke the grass in her hand, and placed it next to its nose. In the blink of an eye, the orange cat, who had just been dozing gently, had a strange look in his eyes and staggered out, as if he would fall down at any moment... Ming Yan's astonishment turned into surprise. He took two steps at a time and walked over to put his arms around Hai Xing'er's slender waist. "Your Majesty actually knows how to use the Soul-Breaking Grass? When I was a child, my father told me about the miraculous effects of this thing." Ming Yan wanted to take the grass and examine it carefully, but Hai Xing'er slapped the back of his hand coquettishly: "Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? Do you want to be poisoned too?" Ming Yan was even more surprised: "Poisoned? Why didn't the Lord have poison? Did you take the antidote?" "Master Nine, don't forget that I know something about poisons." Hai Xing'er looked at him proudly. Ming Yan slapped his head fiercely: "Look at me, my memory has been getting worse and worse since I came to this godforsaken place... The Sea Lord is from a family of drug makers." "I don't want to hear that." Hai Xing'er rolled her eyes at him shyly. "What does your Majesty want to hear? Once this matter is settled, I will no longer have any worries. I can satisfy any interest you desire..." Ming Yan had an evil smile on his lips, but the image of Bai Tian's lively and lovely appearance appeared in his mind. "Hateful." Hai Xing'er twisted her slender waist and went up to him coquettishly! ………… The noisy streets are bustling with people everywhere.
A few teenagers were sitting in an alley on the street eating. A girl dressed as a maid took a bite of the pancake fiercely, gnashing her teeth as she ate it: "Sister Wuyi, why don't we go find the master?" "Sister Wuyi, why don't we go find the master yet?" Wuhen smiled and imitated her words. "Shut up, you fool." Leng Yu was extremely angry. "Shut up, you fool." Wuhen still smiled and imitated her words. Leng Yu stood up quickly: "If I stay with this idiot again, I'm going to go crazy." Unintentionally, he glanced at the road outside and whispered, "Don't call me by my name here." "That's right, this is the border between the demon clan and the fairy world." Wuyi didn't imitate human speech this time. "So what?" Leng Yu was like a bomb that would explode at any moment, especially after hearing Wuhen's voice... "It doesn't matter. It's just that once they catch outsiders, they will send the women to that kind of place. That's right! The men will be sent to be slaves." After Wuhen finished speaking, he also imitated Leng Yu, took a big bite of the pancake in his hand, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the taste very much. When Leng Yu heard this, he suppressed his anger and sat down again. Wu Wu glanced at her and said calmly, "Don't you still need to learn Kung Fu? Can't you bear such a small grievance?" Wuhen: Dear author, I am the best swordsman in the world. When will my mind become normal? (End of this chapter)