Mr. Chen saw a beautiful big boy standing at the door of the Lingxin Tea House, and when he looked closely, his eyebrows and eyes were really very similar to Zhuo Shaoting, and he was suddenly embarrassed.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat, and then said apologetically: "The subordinate is rude! I don't know if this little brother is a noble son! Don't be angry, Mr. Zhuo! I'll compensate you on behalf of others! ”

Zhuo Shaoting's face was still not good-looking, but he didn't ask Mr. Chen anything again, but turned around and scolded Zhuo Xingyu outside: "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't come in yet! ”

Zhuo Xingyu rolled his eyes, smiled brightly, and pointed to the bodyguard Alang: "Dad, I had a hard time with this big brother just now, and I can't go!" Why don't you let this big brother carry me in? ”

As he spoke, he leaned against the doorpost and snorted twice with a feeble expression.

Stinky boy, what kind of plane are you doing?

Zhuo Shaoting glanced at his son, frowned and said, "Don't make trouble!" Hurry on in! ”

"Who's making trouble? Daddy, don't you see that your son is not badly injured? ”

Zhuo Xingyu made a look of pity, but when people were not paying attention, he flew a flattering look to Zhuo Shaoting.

Zhuo Shaoting's face suddenly had a black line.

"Mr. Chen, it seems that you have to give me an explanation!"

Zhuo Shaoting's eyes were dim and uncertain, and he swept towards Mr. Chen on the side.

"Yes, yes, yes! Sir, I will do whatever you say! ”

After Mr. Chen finished speaking respectfully, he straightened his waist and raised his hand and shouted, "Ah Lang, carry Young Master Zhuo in!" ”

The bodyguard Ah Lang has been covered by dark clouds since Zhuo Xingyu opened his mouth and shouted Zhuo Shaoting's 'Dad', and at this moment, it is pouring down, and it is almost five thunders!

This kid...... It turned out to be Master Zhuo's son? But what does he think, Zhuo Xingyu's appearance is also 108,000 miles away from Zhuo Shaoting!

It's home! Who doesn't want to mess with him? At this moment, Alang's intestines are all green with remorse! This kid came here with an arrogant face, why didn't he expect him to be the owner of this Lingxin Tea House!

Mr. Chen made a special trip to ask for help this time, and now that he has offended this little devil, I am afraid that he will spoil the boss's good deeds! If you don't follow this little master, how can you have good fruits to eat when you go back?

"Hey, big brother, five thousand is good! At least it's better than losing your job, isn't it? Come on, you will follow the master! ”

Zhuo Xingyu threw a wink at Ah Lang, put his slender fingers on Ah Lang's shoulder, and smiled with a monster.

After speaking, regardless of the twitching of the corners of Alang's mouth and the appearance of goosebumps falling all over the ground, he jumped onto his thick back, and his legs were sandwiched between his strong waist and abdomen.

Aaron stiffened and realized where the term 'dog skin plaster' came from.

The little demon star on his back was not ashamed, and happily waved his hand to Zhuo Shaoting: "Dad! This big brother is in good shape, and he has a fight with you! ”

Zhuo Shaoting and Ah Lang brushed out black lines at the same time.

"Mr. Zhuo, look, what I told you just now ......"

Seeing that Ah Lang didn't dare to resist and carried Zhuo Xingyu in, Mr. Chen hurriedly begged again, but was interrupted by Zhuo Shaoting before he could finish speaking.

"If you have a way to bring your daughter to Yucheng, you can still discuss, if not, I can't help it!"

Zhuo Shaoting looked at the son of the sao bao who was lying on Alang's back and couldn't stop blowing on other people's ears, which made the bodyguard blush and have a thick neck, as if he was embarrassed by someone on the spot, and couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Xingyu, go home!" Glaring at the stinky boy who was playing, Zhuo Shaoting turned around and went back to the tea house.

"Hey! Dad, wait! ”

Seeing his father's unhappy look, Zhuo Xingyu hurriedly put away his playfulness and jumped off Alang's back. He waved his hand and said to Alang, "Big man, remember to transfer money to me!" While quickly catching up with Zhuo Shaoting, the two brothers hooked his neck.

"Dad, for the sake of people's sincerity, you will make an exception! Isn't it just an elm city, how much risk can it be? Dad, haven't you always made it your mission to eliminate demons? Why don't you care as soon as you get out of the scope of Yucheng? Is it really a god of one side of the earth, and you are afraid of crossing the line? ”

Zhuo Shaoting glared at his son, and raised his hand to remove his mischievous hand.

"If I can't tell, I can't! Be quiet for me! ”

"Am I not quiet? In the past few years, Yucheng has been so clean that I can't even see a ghost hair, isn't it all because of me, a night scavenger? Otherwise, how about I go on your behalf without you having to go out? ”

Zhuo Xingyu's eyes were bright, and he continued to lobby.

"No, you can't!" Zhuo Shaoting's eyes suddenly became extremely stern, "I said that you are not allowed to take care of things outside of Yucheng, do you hear?" ”

"Mr. Zhuo! Please! I've found a lot of masters, but none of them worked! You are my daughter's last hope, please be merciful and save my daughter's life! ”

Mr. Chen stepped forward, his face full of pleading.

"Dad!" Zhuo Xingyu Nu mouth.

"No way!"

Zhuo Shaoting was not negotiable, and flicked his sleeves back to the tea house.

Zhuo Xingyu pursed his lips and threw the shoulder bag behind his back.

Since he was a child, Zhuo Xingyu knew that he was born in a supernatural family, and his father was an unborn hermit. From the age of five, he began to learn spells from his father.

What to draw symbols, exorcism, psychic, and array. After going to college, my father also took out a manuscript for him to learn, which was full of advanced spells, what teleportation, space magic, summoning the five elements elements......

But because no one taught, he learned ignorantly, even if his head was different from the intelligence of ordinary people, he only learned half-heartedly. Teleportation can only move about 100 meters, the space technique is not effective, and the summoning of the five elements is even more scattered, often calling wind and rain, water and fire. Once summoned the gold element and wanted to make a small fortune, he directly called out a pile of soil and buried himself alive! Sweat.

Frustrated, he went to consult his father, who knew that he actually said that he had not read the spells on the manuscript at all.

He was stunned. With my father's qualifications and experience, it must be much easier to learn than myself, but why doesn't my father learn?

He could see that his father was very surprised and coveted by the high-precision spells such as teleportation and space magic he said (surprise was there, coveting, he automatically guessed from his father's expression), but he didn't look at the manuscript, which made him very incomprehensible!

Why? It's just a manuscript, what is Dad worried about? Every time he practiced with a manuscript, his father hid far away. Although the handwriting of this manuscript is beautiful, it looks like a woman's handwriting, but Dad doesn't need to have an expression of seeing ***, right?

Although my father is a master of Taoism, he usually doesn't set up a stall or take orders, and guards a tea house all day long. But as long as someone in Yucheng finds him, he will definitely help if he can.

But everything is limited to Yucheng, and things outside Yucheng, no matter how much money that person gives, how strong the background is, my father doesn't accept it.