There is nothing more pleasant in life than to sleep until you wake up naturally!

When he opened his eyes, Jiujiu realized that he had returned to his uncle's house and was still sleeping in his uncle's bed???? Huoran? Wen?? ｗ?ｗ?ｗ?．?

Reaching out and shaving his unkempt hair, Jiujiu always felt as if he had forgotten something.

After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't think of a reason, so she decisively gave up the trace, stretched and lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

The moment the door opened, Bai Shengshen, who had been guarding the door, subconsciously raised his head.

When he saw the disheveled Jiujiu clearly, and thought of the warning of the person when he was leaving, a crack slowly appeared on his handsome face.

Such an expression flashed, so fast that even Jiujiu didn't notice it.

"White fox, why are you here, uncle?"

Seeing this thousand-year-old fox spirit early in the morning, Jiujiu's spirit was invigorated.

I always think this vixen is a little weird, but I can't tell what is weird.

subconsciously took a few steps back and began to search for the familiar figure with her eyes, but the result disappointed her, the uncle was not there.

Keeping her vigilance in her eyes, the bitterness at the corner of Bai Shengyan's mouth spread in the bottom of her heart.

Her identity has been found out, Hua Bao'er, the ninth son of the Hua family, which Pei Tianmo personally told him.

He didn't say it explicitly, but with Bai Shengyan's understanding of him, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, this is an explanation, but also a warning.

"Hey, white fox, are you alright?"

The light voice pulled Bai Shengyan back to reality, and in the face of the inquiry in Jiujiu's eyes, the corners of his lips raised a smile that seemed to be not a smile.

"Do you think I'm going to sue you?"

"Don't talk about pulling down. Master is not rare! ”

I don't know why, Jiujiu just doesn't like this product.

Especially the calculation that turns all the time in the eyes of this thing, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a big bad wolf in fox skin.

Seeing Jiujiu's figure disappear by the spiral staircase, the banter in Bai Shengyan's eyes slowly turned into bitterness.

Uncle Crazy has already made Jiujiu accustomed to it, and since the vixen is unwilling to reveal it, she doesn't bother to continue to ask.

For Jiujiu, there are many ways to find someone, and as long as she is willing, it is not difficult to find an uncle.

But she didn't want to bother with it, she knew it. After all, she and her uncle are people from two different worlds.

She will also keep her uncle's kindness to her in mind. But this is not the place where she stays for long.

The eldest sister has already discovered her, which means that she must leave before Grandpa Hua can arrest people himself.

The home that has loved ones, if you can. She never wanted to go back for the rest of her life.

"Do you want to stop the master?"

looked at A, B, C, D, who were standing in front of him. Jiujiu threw away the last trace of reluctance in his heart. Raise your head and look at them seriously.

Collecting the seriousness in her eyes, A and B were full of black lines, and the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely.

If you can. She doesn't want to!

Although the other party didn't speak, Jiujiu still saw firmness in their eyes.

With a light sigh, he took out a blood-red copper coin from the cloth bag and handed it to A and B.

"Help the master give this to the uncle, if he encounters trouble that can't be solved, let people take this to Shura Mountain to find the master!"

Reaching out and patting A, B and C, they disappeared ghostly in front of them before they could speak.

A and B, who came back to their senses, subconsciously pulled their legs to chase after her, but Bingding reached out and grabbed her, and shook her head gently in the face of the incomprehension in her eyes.

"We can't keep up with her!"

Even if he didn't want to admit it, A and B had to admit his words, looked down at the copper coin in his hand, and cried with a dejected face.

"Bingding, how are we going to explain it to the boss?"

Having made up his mind to leave Lingcheng, Jiujiu didn't want to alarm anyone.

Whether it's an uncle or Lin Dashao, after all, she is just a passerby who appears in the red dust, and she is just a passing relationship, and the origin is scattered.

But before leaving, Jiujiu suddenly remembered someone.

A night of torture.

Zhu Wuneng endured this inhuman pain all his life, his whole face turned pale, and he curled up on the bed in pain.

The whole room was filled with an unpleasant fishy smell, but Zhu Wuneng couldn't survive or die.

"Husband, you should find a way to save us!"

Witnessing this scene, the ******** eyes in front of the bed were red and swollen, clutching her husband's clothes like a life-saving straw.

Zhu Jingtian glanced at his wife with a sad face, and all his words turned into helpless sighs.

This is his only son, but if there is a way, he will not watch him suffer.

For the sake of his son, he even did not hesitate to offend the Flame Gang.

It's not that he didn't want to go over to find that little Taoist, but the person behind the little Taoist is beyond his reach.

Even the He family didn't dare to offend people, let alone him.

Even the peak of the He family was planted in the hands of that little Taoist, what did he count?

Besides, he's out of his own hands now.

He Zufeng's loss of power was a heavy blow to the He family, and this qiē responsibility fell on their father and son.

The He family believes that if it weren't for the instigation of the Zhu family's father and son, He Zufeng would not have provoked the living Hades and ended up in the current situation.

"Ah, who are you?"

An exclamation pulled Zhu Jingtian back to reality.

Looking at the little Taoist priest who appeared in the room dressed strangely at some point, Zhu Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously grabbed his wife.

"You're the Ninth Master!"

"Do you know Xiaoye?"

Facing the calmness in his eyes, Jiujiu couldn't help but glance at him more, Bajie's father didn't look as straw as he imagined.

Seeing her admit it, Zhu Jingtian nodded with joy on his face, and pulled his reluctant wife to kneel in front of her.

"Please also ask the ninth master to raise his noble hand and spare Neng'er's life!"

Jiujiu glanced at him, then turned his head to look at Zhu Wuneng, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and shook his head seriously.

"What he is in is the head-lowering technique, and the master does not have any deep hatred with him, and he disdains to do this!"

"You fart, it's not you who else ......"

He Yue'e was just about to start scolding, but was blinded by a slap.

Facing the anger in Zhu Jingtian's eyes, he closed his mouth in horror.

Glaring at his wife with hatred of iron and steel, Zhu Jingtian's gaze had become respectful, and he did not have the slightest doubt about Jiujiu's words.

"Ask the Ninth Master to save Neng'er's life!"

The head-lowering technique is indeed a little unfamiliar to Zhu Jingtian, but it is not ignorant.

In this technologically advanced society, there is also a thing called a computer.

Just type in what you want to know, and you can find a lot of them with a casual search.

Since Jiujiu can see it at a glance, it means that she must have a way to eradicate it.

The He family has already been offended, and Zhu Jingtian doesn't care about offending one more time, compared with his son, he finally chose his son.

The Zhu family only has such a son, and he is willing to do anything for his son.

The firmness on his face was fully observed, and a touch of appreciation crossed Jiujiu's eyes.

turned around and walked to the bed, and reached out in front of them to find out about Zhu Wuneng's situation. (To be continued.) )

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