What started out as just a barbecue turned into a fight.

Except for this strange holster in my hand, I can't think of what I gained in the end of this battle?

No, at least A-Yao is safe, isn't she? Thinking like this, I suddenly remembered a question, and couldn't help but whisper to Su Ling beside me: "Su Ling, is it appropriate to bring A-Yao back to the headquarters like this?" ”

When cleaning up the battlefield just now, the unconscious Ah Yao was also taken away by the people of the Huo Nie family, presumably on another minibus.

is reasonable, and it is impossible to leave the unconscious A-Yao in that alley.

It's just that bringing her to Huonie's house will inevitably mean a little detachment from ordinary life, is that good? She just innocently met a man.

But Su Ling, who was beside me, didn't answer my question.

I was surprised, and when I turned my head, I saw that Su Ling had leaned against the side of the car, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was trembling abnormally.

"Su Ling?" I didn't know what was going on, so I couldn't help but pull Su Ling, but I felt that she was cold and scary, like being thrown into the ice and snow in thin clothes and freezing for several hours.

No matter how stupid I am, I also know that Su Ling's injury is definitely not an ordinary injury.

Maybe it was me who suddenly stopped and called her, Su Ling's consciousness was a little more sober, she opened her eyes and laboriously took out her mobile phone from her bag and stuffed it into my hand, and then said to me in a weak voice: "Ye Shao, I'm fine." Sister Lan Xuan has already rushed back with Zhu Lao, it will be fine. You answer the phone at any time. ”

In just a few words, many small beads of sweat appeared on Su Ling's face.

I could tell that it was just a few simple words that had taken a lot of effort on her part, so I quickly leaned her back in her chair and said, "Stop talking, rest." I know. ”

I don't know why, I heard Lan Xuan rushing back, and I was sure that at least I wouldn't be confused like a headless fly.

As soon as Su Ling's words fell, he had already closed his eyes, and the whole person was completely unconscious, but he subconsciously grabbed my wrist and whispered in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was saying, and his feelings seemed to fluctuate very violently.

Her hand that grabbed my wrist was also cold and terrifying, and she closed her eyes with unusual force, looking very helpless, I sighed, didn't pull Su Ling's hand away, just let the car drive in the thick of the night, and dawn will come, won't it?

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I never knew that the so-called security company downstairs had a small medical facility hidden in one of the offices.

It is said that it is small, but it is a little larger than the average kind of private clinic, the size of three rooms, but with very advanced equipment, those injured are all brought into a relatively large room, like an operating room, and many medical personnel are in a hurry, busy here

And I was like an idler and no one cared about me, because in the entire Huo Nie family, except for Lan Xuan, Su Ling, and those few injured secret guards, no one knew my identity at all.

I felt a sense of discomfort at a loss.

Perhaps, if it wasn't for the fact that I came back in the same car as Su Ling, these people from the Huo Nie family, who bowed their heads and were silent, would have blocked me out a long time ago.

After standing in this medical facility for a few minutes, a busy little girl noticed me.

I was taken aside for a brief bandage, and then ordered to go out first, as the medical staff were busy with the wounded.

"They're not ordinary injuries." I felt the need to explain, and then quickly added: "We met a person who seems to be a demon, they"

Before I could speak, the little girl who bandaged me and told me to go out raised her head and said to me in a slightly impatient tone: "You don't need to explain too much, our bamboo family has been cultivating medicine for thousands of years. There is also a unique inheritance of its own, so it is natural to know how to deal with it. Let's go out first, report back to your department, and don't disturb our work. ”

Outside of the medical facility, which is a huge, empty and unmanned company, I smiled bitterly in my heart, which department should I go back to report?

But there was no choice but to nod and walk out silently.

But after only taking two steps, I was stopped by the little girl behind me with a puzzled tone: "Wait, you are from the six major families, which family?" ”

I looked back at the little girl, not knowing how to answer.

In fact, so far, I don't even know which six families to see me silent, the little girl was a little puzzled, but a voice came from inside: "Zhurui, what are you doing?" Come and help. ”

The little girl answered, and said to herself: "Also, there are so many people in the six major families, who knows who it is?" It's really strange, how could Sister Su take such a strange kid. ”

As she spoke, she had already turned back inside, and the door to the medical office was closed.

With a 'bang', the noise inside, the lights were completely cut off, and I was left standing alone in the dimly lit hallway as if I had nothing to do.

Supposedly, I should leave now and go back to my big house, but I have a small scruple in my heart, afraid that Ah Yao will not be able to bear it when she wakes up and finds this completely unfamiliar 'world'.

I think that when Ah Yao wakes up for the first time, there is at least one familiar person, and she will feel a little more relieved in her heart, right?

In addition, one reason I don't want to face is why that man deliberately intervened in A-Yao's life in order to get close to Xin Yi? Could it be that Ah Yao knows something else? I'd like to be the first to know anything about Xinyi.

As for the reason why I don't want to face it, it's not that I'm running away from anything, but when I think of Xin Yi's whole person and no news, my whole person becomes extremely anxious.

I sat on the floor in the dim corridor, and during this time, no one came here, and Lan Xuan, who was holding Su Ling's mobile phone, did not call.

Time seemed to have become a little longer, and in the incomparable silence, my consciousness became more and more blurred until I gradually lost my sleepiness and fell asleep against the wall.

There are no bizarre dreams, just like the previous swelling pain in the brain, which has reached the limit of what it can bear, and even dreaming will make the brain collapse.

I don't know how long I slept on my own, until the hallway sounded the sound of the eager heels that was peculiar to high heels, and I was awakened by the sound of an anxious sound, and my eyes were still foggy, and a familiar figure with a strange old man was already walking towards me.

"Ye Shao, why do you sleep here? How did it get like this? There was a slight reproach in the tone, but more of a concern.

Lan Xuan actually came back at this time.

In the confusion, my reaction was not very fast, and I didn't know how to answer Lan Xuan's question for a while, I just rubbed my face, and saw Lan Xuan's tired and haggard appearance.

At this time, I was a little sober, stood up from the ground, and in the face of Lan Xuan's inquiry, I replied very simply: "TINA, we met the demon." I'm afraid it's complicated behind the scenes. But I'm sure I don't understand it, it's a long story. ”

Yes, in this state, I can't fully describe the matter to Lan Xuan.

But Lan Xuan was not half surprised, and didn't even ask anything, but asked me a question with a nervous face: "Ye Shao, are you fighting again?" ”

"Yes, at the time," I tried to explain.

But Lan Xuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she said eagerly to the old man beside her: "Old Zhu, this matter is no joke. You hurry up and help Ye Shao check it. ”

The old man's expression also became extremely solemn, and he was about to take out something from the bag behind him to check for me, so I quickly stopped it and said, "Lan Xuan, it's not the battle you imagined. Otherwise, do you think I can hold up until now? I didn't mess around, but I naturally remembered something. ”

"Really?" Lan Xuan was stunned for a moment, her face suddenly changed from being ugly just now to a little surprised and shocked, and she couldn't help but grab my arm.

And beside her, the old man named Zhu Lao, his face suddenly became pleasantly surprised, and even his excited hands trembled slightly, it seems that my identity, Lan Xuan must have informed this Zhu Lao.

"Really." I said to Lan Xuan very solemnly.

I don't know all the implications behind it, but I do know that it's not a joke.

"Woo" Lan Xuan covered her mouth suddenly, a strong woman like her couldn't help choking, and Zhu Lao grabbed his beard with a trembling hand, and kept saying 'good' and 'good'

Fortunately, this excitement did not last long in Lan Xuan's body, she quickly calmed down and said to me: "Ye Shao, you don't have to worry about the next thing. I'm back, you go up and rest, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

"But this time, one of the people involved in it was a friend I once knew. I'm afraid" I said my scruples, and I didn't need to say it too completely, I think Lan Xuan also understood what I meant.

"If your friends can get involved. can only say that in the affairs of this era, she will participate in the things that she can't escape, no matter how deep and less Cheng Dù is involved, there is no way to stop this kind of thing. Lan Xuan said to me seriously and strictly.

"Really? But I didn't know what I should do next. More and more inexplicable people appeared in my life, and I became more and more confused. Do you understand? Lan Xuan. "That's what I've always felt in my heart.

"Everyone can be confused. You can't, you just need to remember that you are a demon hunter, and your mission has always been only one - demon hunting! Ye Shao, what you have to do next is also very clear, you have to find out that person, the person nicknamed 'artist'. Lan Xuan said very seriously.

Artist?