After resting in the room for a while, Mu Fei walked into the bathroom.

Turning the water down and the cold water trickled down his strong muscles, leaving a shallow watermark on the texture of the muscles. The hair that had been shaved to a plate was a little longer, and it no longer stood upright one by one, and it fell down softly. The wound on the shoulder has scabbed, but it has not fully recovered, and the fresh pink muscles can be seen, and the attack of the B-rank demon will be slightly more difficult to heal than the C-class.

Raising his right hand, a black mark that was originally only a few centimeters in size now covered his entire wrist, and the twisted lines almost spread to the inside of his elbow.

Watching the water wash over the dagger's imprint, he remembered the experience of the past two years.

Since picking up the dagger, his life has been turned upside down.

From the dagger he inadvertently picks up, meets the demon interviewer, is attacked, is rescued by the white night, and joins the guild...... This chain of events happened so fast that it didn't give him any respite or room to think. By the time he reacted, he was already on the demon hunting thief ship, and there was no turning back.

At first, it seemed that Chairman D's threats and lures combined with some coaxing made him sign the contract, but now that he thinks about it, it was actually his own choice.

From the beginning to the present, countless possibilities have appeared in front of him, but he eventually embarked on this path.

The road was walked by himself, he did not regret and never resented, only occasionally, in the face of this endless battle, he still felt tired, felt slim, and even doubted.

What exactly are these demons? When did it first appear? Why did it happen? What is the root cause of all this fighting?

If demons are a species, the product of natural evolution, what about demon-hunting weapons?

These weapons sometimes make Mu Fei feel that they are simply creatures, but what are they? Who made these weapons in the first place? How is it made? The nemesis of demons, weapons that exist specifically to hunt demons, are truly incredible.

Or, these weapons simply appeared at the same time as the demons, and their original origins are likely to be the same.

Mu Fei thought about this question more than once, but he couldn't think of any answer, and no one would give him the right answer.

However, as the battle increased, he felt more and more deeply that the weapon was gradually growing in his body, and the consciousness of the weapon became clearer, and he could sometimes even faintly hear the weapon talking to himself in his mind. Especially when facing demons, the weapon will only keep shouting one word - kill!

Sometimes Mu Fei felt that weapons might be more bloodthirsty than demons.

After wiping his body casually, Mu Fei put on his clothes and walked out. Xiao Yun was already lying on the bed and falling asleep. Mu Fei is simply red. Sitting topless on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Xiao Yun's sleeping face, but thinking about something else.

He brought the child back out of impulsive kindness, without thinking about the consequences at all. The whole guild regarded this child as an enemy, and if he was gone, wouldn't he harm her?

Turning out the dagger, Mu Fei laughed self-deprecatingly, his behavior was nothing more than self-satisfied hypocrisy.

The ability has been consumed twice in the daytime battle, and it can only be used three times within twenty-four hours from the first time the ability is used, and this number will be reset after more than twenty-four hours, that is, he only has one chance to use the ability in the night operation.

His task at night was to deal with Xiang Li, and try to delay time in Xiang Li's hands so that Hua Wuyang could successfully rescue Bai Ye and those children.

Not to mention the A-level Xiang Li, even if he was just facing a B-level demon, just one opportunity to use his ability made him feel bottomless. But if he had to wait until tomorrow after the ability times were reset before acting, even if he could afford to wait for the white night, he couldn't afford to wait.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be used, and you must take advantage of it.

Glancing at the steamed buns lying obediently on the sofa, Mu Fei said softly: "Tonight's mission is more dangerous, I can't take you with me, you just stay in the house obediently and accompany Xiao Yun, remember, you are not allowed to make trouble, you are not allowed to eat indiscriminately." ”

"Chirp?" Mantou tilted his head, as if he was a little confused.

"Anyway, stay in the house and wait for me." Mu Fei accentuated his tone. Looking at Mantou and Xiao Yun, he suddenly had a feeling that he had two more children, and he seemed to have aged a lot overnight.

The appointed time was almost up, Mu Fei sighed, put on his clothes, the zipper of the windbreaker jacket was pulled all the way to the top, and the upturned collar covered half of his face.

As soon as he opened the door and was about to walk out, a white shadow suddenly flashed from the side, and Mu Fei subconsciously turned his head sideways to avoid it. The chirp of steamed buns landed on his shoulder.

"You guy, didn't I just say it, stay in the house and wait for me obediently!" Mu Fei angrily grabbed its ears and wanted to throw it back, but the two short legs of the steamed bun clutched his clothes tightly, and he was unwilling to let go.

"Chirp." The steamed bun struggled desperately under Mu Fei's pull, and let out a aggrieved scream.

Mu Fei couldn't, and finally compromised and said: "Okay, it's okay to take you, but you remember, you must be obedient later, and you are not allowed to come out of my pocket without my orders." ”

"Chirp." When the steamed bun heard this, he immediately nodded his little head happily, and took the initiative to get into the pocket of Mu Fei's shirt, only revealing his two eyes, winking at Mu Fei, as if to say, "Look at how good I am."

Patting his pocket, Mu Fei sighed slightly, took a step and walked out.

A black car stopped at the door of the hotel, and Qi Haojun stood next to the car waiting for him quietly.

Nodding their heads to say hello, the two got into the back seat of the car.

It was Chen Bin who was in charge of driving, and he drove the two of them back to their destination, and then contacted Chen Bin to pick them up after their mission was completed. Because Hua Wuyang had to act alone, he had already gone on his own one step ahead of them.

"Ah Fei, you have to be careful later, Xiang Li is not easy to deal with." Qi Haojun pressed the car window, took out a cigarette, and smoked it.

"yes, I know." Mu Fei nodded.

"This guy is different from the female demon last time, and he won't show mercy." Qi Haojun exhaled a puff of smoke and continued, "I heard Master say that Xiang Li is cruel and cunning by nature, and he takes pleasure in abusing his prey, and the most dangerous of the A-level demons currently known may be this guy. ”

"You're telling me this now to scare me?" Mu Fei glanced at Qi Haojun, don't you think it's too late to say this now?

"I just want you to know what kind of opponent you're facing, and you have a bottom in your heart, so that you won't mess up when you see it later." Qi Haojun glared at him unhappily when he heard this, "I really don't know the hearts of good people, okay, count me nosy." ”

"You can take care of your own side first, don't worry about me." Mu Fei knew in his heart that Qi Haojun was concerned about his heart, but on the surface, he said nonchalantly.

"Okay, you said it yourself, don't be unable to come back then." Qi Haojun snuffed out the cigarette butt and snorted coldly, "If you hang up, the little ghost you brought back will be annoying." ”