481 The junior who came to the door

Strange, what's going on tonight?

Mu Qian cleaned up all kinds of monsters he encountered along the way like cleaning up garbage, and the miraculous thing was that he hadn't exposed his aura and power fluctuations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Originally, I wanted to send a text message to Wen Yu to tell her about the large number of monsters in the city, but I remembered that Wen Yu had just been 'fired' last night, and now it was obviously not what a friend should do to make trouble for her.

Therefore, the demon king can only do it himself and kill all the way.

He's not in a hurry, the guys who want to retrieve the accessories for something are already in a hurry to become ants on a hot pan.

can be under martial law in the whole city, and still be able to mix in so many demon ...... Mu Qian also admired the guy who was tinkering with all this behind him.

At least in his case, it would have been impossible to achieve such an effect without using overwhelming superiority in force.

'You have arrived at the destination, this navigation is over, please obey the traffic rules and drive safely. ’

The on-board navigation system made a notice, Mu Qian opened his eyes, and there was a shock wave on the street outside, and the monsters within a few kilometers of the vicinity were instantly swept away.

These monsters are all rushing towards this side.

"Is this the community?" Chen Shaoyong asked.

"Well," Mu Qian took his mobile phone to find the text message sent by Song Shijing, which had the exact address of Chen Xin's house, "Do you want to find it?" ā€

Dad Zhen glanced at his aunt and conveyed a little worry with his eyes, "Let's stop here...... Is it safe? ā€

The previous events obviously brought a sense of crisis to Zhen's father.

But the aunt said: "Go, why don't you go!" She bit her lip, "I'm just going to ask for an understanding, don't worry, I won't do anything!" ā€

"Then let's go, I don't know if there's anyone to bother."

Mu Qian didn't persuade much, since he brought his aunt here, there was a way to keep Chen Xin's family from being affected by his aunt.

"Dad, you can wait with him in the car," Mu Qian looked at Zhen's father, "So many people suddenly visited, don't let them think too much." ā€

Dad Zhen thought about it, nodded and agreed: "That's okay, you pay more attention." ā€

Chen Shaoyong made an 'OK' gesture, he could doze off here anyway.

Pushing the car door and getting out of the car, Mu Qian began to call in his heart.

'Sister Lin, are you busy? ’

'No,' Zheng Lin's voice echoed in her heart.

In a commercial street, Sister Lin was standing in the corner of a high building, watching the three girls wandering on the street.

Then come and help me take care of this side, and if you find hostile demons, investigate where they came from. ’

'Yes, master. ’

'Don't call me master...... Forget it, so be it. ’

To deny Sister Lin's name for herself is to deny the demon servant contract, and the demon servant contract is the only reliance on Zheng Lin's survival in the future.

In the community, Mu Qian led his aunt, who looked solemn and a little uneasy, towards his destination;

On the commercial street, a light blue light wing appeared behind Zheng Lin, and the figure disappeared in a flash, disappearing on the roof of the building......

Jingle bell~

"Huh?" Song Shijing took out the small bell hanging around her neck, looked at the slightly trembling bell, and looked around a little nervously.

The source of the demonic energy was gone, and of course she couldn't see anything.

"What's wrong?" Ren Ying asked in a whisper beside her.

Song Shijing suddenly shook her head, "It's okay, let's go, aren't you going to drink cold drinks?" ā€

Wen Yu shouted from the side: "Cold drink!" Cold drinks! ā€

It's like getting drunk.

Ren Ying smiled bitterly, she had already learned Wen Yu's situation at this time, as Wen Yu's friend, all Ren Ying could do was to accompany her more.

To be honest, Song Shijing also had this kind of mentality at this time, otherwise how could she put down her work and come over to hang out with the two rich girls...... Rich girl? It seems that Xiao Song didn't accuse others of his position.

"Xiao Qian doesn't know what he's doing," Song Shijing inadvertently opened a somewhat embarrassing topic.

Ren Ying's smile really narrowed a lot, "Mu Mu should be accompanying Uncle Zhen." ā€

"Uncle Zhen," Song Shijing pouted with some disdain, "If the conditions allow, you can probably call Dad directly!" ā€

"What's the matter, Mu Mu hasn't promised me yet......"

"Oops!" Wen Yu grabbed Ren Ying and Song Shijing's arms one by one with both hands, "Can you not talk about this kind of uninteresting topic at this time!" Where is there anything good for men! ā€

Sure enough, he was drunk......

"Xiao Qian is an alternative among men, he is very good." Xiao Song emphasized, although there is not much literacy.

Ren Ying: "Well, Mu Mu is gentle, considerate, and can give people a strong sense of security, although sometimes his mouth is a little mean, and he always likes to make mistakes, but he is actually very kind......"

It's the same as the male protagonists of those idol dramas!

Wen Yu rolled his eyes: "I didn't save you, let's go!" I didn't say that I would accompany me tonight, I said that if I don't mention it, I can't mention it! After saying that, he dragged the two of them towards the front.

Song Shijing and Ren Ying glanced at each other, and they both staggered their gazes.

Sure enough, the state of the rival gradually recovered.

On the other side, Mu Qian and Song Shijing had already walked downstairs to Chen Xin's house, and a blue star was shining in the sky, as if to remind Mu Qian to notice her presence.

Zheng Lin has already arrived here.

"Really, do you want to go up?" Auntie asked suddenly.

Mu Qian's smile was a little narrow: "What's the matter, it's all come here, why bother." ā€

"Who's cowardly!" The aunt sneered, "It's you who coaxed you, Xiao Ling has exhausted all eighteen martial arts for you, and you are still unmoved!" ā€

Mu Qian's face darkened: "Are you going today?" Don't go home. ā€

"Go!" The aunt rolled her eyes and snatched Mu Qian's mobile phone; Mu Qian took a step back with his pocket, turned around very smoothly, and walked to the stairs, "My fellow student is on the third floor, if you are not afraid of the dark, just stand there, the corridor lights are on and off." ā€

"It's coming!" The aunt hurriedly chased after her.

Chen Xin and her mother rented here, partly to avoid harassment by Chen Xin's father, and partly because the rent here was relatively cheap.

In today's human society, the expensive ones are not necessarily not good, but the cheap ones are definitely not good.

This building is very old, but in Caicheng, where every inch of land is valuable, it is also full of people. The corridor on the third floor is balcony-like, with clothes hanging everywhere to dry, and underwear and underwear are everywhere.

The sound insulation is also poor.

Mu Qian didn't have to pay attention to listening, he could hear many strange sounds...... Anyway, my aunt's face was a little red.

Although this woman is rich in theory, she is definitely a weak chicken in actual combat......

"That's it," Mu Qian looked at the closed iron door, he could feel the two vitality inside, and listening to the sound, they seemed to be watching TV and eating dinner.

Chen Xin's mother got off work late, and it must have been Chen Xin's dinner at this time.

"Do you want to go in?" Mu Qian asked his aunt.

The latter bit his lip, took a breath, and pressed his fingers directly to the doorbell over there.

Z-z-z-

"Here we go! Who? ā€

Chen Xin's voice came from inside.