After dealing with these trivial matters, it happened that the werewolf scientist also completed the "blackmail".

Sebastian was in front, walking triumphantly, and the two demon clans in human skin behind were like eggplants that had been beaten by frost, and they were already wilting~~

The black-robed old demon was okay, he couldn't see what his expression was, but the middle-aged aunt, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, her triangular eyes flashed fiercely, and her greasy cheeks were trembling slightly, obviously on the verge of outburst.

Qin Fen was startled and hurriedly pulled the werewolf scientist aside:

"How ruthless are you? How these two guys are like dead parents. ”

"Hehe, handsome, wise, and clever master, you don't know anything. I used to be a top student who graduated from the Stanford School of Economics and Management, and I was rich and handsome~~" The werewolf scientist pushed his eyes and said.

The corners of Qin Fen's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes were empty:

"How do I feel like you've been teasing a lot lately?"

"Why!" The werewolf scientist cried out, "It's not my precious daughter yet, and I'm distressed that my storytelling is too boring, so I'm thinking about broadening some knowledge." I didn't think that Juggernaut really recommended two skill books to me......"

A thick malice came, and Qin Fen sighed: "What is it? ”

"Well, one is "On the Self-cultivation of Actors", and the other is "The Legendary Life of Zhao Ritian and Ye Liangchen", after I read it, I benefited a lot~~"

Qin Fen: "Hehe~~"

The black-robed old demon was angry, and he didn't look at Qin Fen's treacherous smile of the master and servant (in fact, he was afraid that he couldn't help but do it), and walked to the little demon king Huba with a gust of wind. Seeing the only three green leaves left on the top of the little demon king's head, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Little Demon King, the old minister is late, so I'll take you home."

Huba is young, can't speak, and has an instinctive resistance to strangers. The babbling hands danced, and the meaning of resistance was obvious. What Qin Fen wanted to express should be:

"Who dare to kidnap me?"

The black-robed old demon and the middle-aged aunt don't want to stay here for a moment, it's a proper sad place. But who Cheng thought that he finally paid the ransom, but in the end, the little demon king did not cooperate! For a while, I was a little at a loss. Violent coercion? The little guy is going to be a man who will become a demon king in the future, who knows what his heart is, what if the autumn queen settles the account?

“……”

The little demon king was overjoyed when he saw the cowardice of these two guys, and exuded the aura of 'Wang Ba' inherited from Lao Dou, and directly poked his finger at the face of the black-robed old demon, babbling.

Qin Fen was slowly chewing a piece of bread that could only be eaten in a non-combat state at this time, raised his eyes and glanced at the little demon king, and said lightly:

"Shut up."

Huba obviously still has a good image of the vicious 'butcher' in front of him, and when he heard this, he shook his head, shrunk into a ball, and didn't dare to be arrogant.

But when the black-robed old demon was about to take it away, the little guy twisted his body, danced on all fours, and sat on the ground and cried. The snot and tears are blurry, and they are no different from the little kid whose neighbor's yo-yo is broken.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into it?!" The black-robed old demon was furious.

Qin Fen was speechless, Lao Tzu was really shot while lying down. Besides, Ecstasy soup doesn't cost money? Who is willing to waste it on you?

Next to Ai Jia'er walked over, squatted beside the little demon king, reached out and rubbed its head, the little guy suddenly looked like a little frog who had found the organization, squinting his eyes and giggling, holding Ai Jia'er's palm and refusing to let go.

"Well, go home."

Who knew that the little demon king immediately shook his head hurriedly, and his eyes were filled with tears, and the meaning was obvious:

"I don't want to go back!"

Looking at its obscene appearance, Qin Fen suddenly remembered a very appropriate description:

"It's fun here, don't think about it......"

It's no wonder that the little demon king Huba has been hiding in Tibet with the hero and heroine since he was born, and the two protagonists are poor ghosts, and the treatment of the little demon king who is a 'semi-cargo' can be imagined. And in the process of being coaxed and half-robbed by Qin Fen, it was treated with great privileges - a 'super big' lollipop, and snacks such as Qiao Lezi and Dove were also used to eating it. There has never been a delicacy in the world, why is it difficult to capture an ignorant child?

Discovering the crux of the matter, the Pepsi Cola that Qin Fen drank in his mouth spewed out, and he shook his head with a wry smile and said:

"Okay, I'm still a foodie."

In the end, at the cost of two Doves, Ai Jia successfully sent the tearful little demon king away.

There were still twenty minutes before the return, and finally, Qin Fen changed the conversation and said:

"As for me, I still have some things to trouble you......"

"Boss Qin just speaks! The sword mountain and the sea of fire, frowning is not a handle. ”

"That's right, I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you!"

Qin Fen didn't have the heart to make a fuss, and said directly:

"Here's the thing, when we were invading the Ge family's compound to do a mission, we ran into a group of adventurers of unknown origin, and we suffered a lot of losses at their hands, and we almost had to explain there...... People live for a breath, and the Buddha fights for a stick of incense. I don't think this can be left at that, so I hope you can go back to the field with me and beat those bunnies to death! ”

"Count me in, slap your face or something, the most loving." An adventurer shouted, "Lao Tzu used to be slapped in the face, but now he actually has the opportunity to slap others in the face, just one word: Bei'er Shuang!" ”

"Opportunities are hard to come by, and being able to feel the atmosphere of slapping my face on the spot allows me not to off for a year!" Others also boasted seriously, in order to show their faces in front of Qin Fen, the sycophants shook the sky.

"Boss Qin has been in power for thousands of generations, and he has dominated the rivers and lakes, it's time to sanction those weak scum who are invisibly pretending."

"Heheda, you haven't fought yet, you're overconfident, right? Don't wait to embarrass Boss Qin. ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Facts speak louder than words, and you'll see. Don't kill the other party in seconds, I Ye Liangchen live fight/jerk! ”

"Hey, if you say that, I, Zhao Ritian, won't accept it. Dare to ask the surname Ye, do you know how many years it will take for my Zhao family's hidden family to produce a young master like me? ”

"I, Ye Liangchen, am a local, I have a hundred ways to make you unable to get along, but you are helpless, if Brother Zhao knows each other and admits defeat today, I will be grateful for my good day!"

……

Before the revenge search began, there was no need for Qin Fen to mobilize the atmosphere, and all kinds of tearing voices had already begun on the scene. There is no way, these people followed Qin Fen all the way to eat meat and drink soup, their hearts were full of energy, and their courage was fat, so they were naturally no longer the submissive and cautious appearance of the past.

However, most people are still very sober, and Brother Liao asked:

"Boss, where are those thieves? We've got to hurry, don't let them escape. ”

Zhao Jian also agreed, "That's right, that girl stabbed me at the beginning, and now the wound still hurts." This revenge will be avenged. ”

If you want to get back to the field, you must first determine the location of the 'Desert Flying Eagles' group. Anyway, you can count on Zhao Jian's livestock. Let's not talk about whether they thought of this stubble, and even if they did, they couldn't get their hands on things like Spain/flies, electronic eyes, and locators.

What adventurer isn't cunning now, trying to catch them with a trick that doesn't show the table?

It can only be said that living in a dream.

Fortunately, Qin Fen used the fate coin to toss a buff state 'Summoning Master', and in a daze, he brought Meow Meow, the Night Catgirl, into his command.

The Night Catwoman has a high bloodline, and the night is their home turf. As long as they don't jump out and die, almost no one can find them hiding in the shadows.

When the invitation was stolen from the house, Meow Meow followed Qin Fen in secret, with the night as a veil, and naturally no one found out. Afterwards, at Qin Fen's request, he secretly followed Sacco and learned the whereabouts of the 'Desert Flying Eagle'.

And now...... It's time to come to the door and slap in the face.