Of course, it’s not a bad person anymore, the premise is all monsters, so if so, it’s also a bad person!

Song Shijing and Mu Qian's eyes met, and the former seemed to be a little unacceptable, and they could not accept it in all kinds of ways...

Mu Qian said so calmly that she could not accept her attitude of saying "She is a demon";

Fighting side by side with a powerful demon, I had already discovered a strong demonic aura at that time, but the head of the Wen family kept calling 'sister', so he found a reason for himself...

Looking back at this moment, my long blue hair and weird light wings are beautiful, aren’t they just symbols of demons?

"This," Song Shijing patted her forehead and leaned back half on the sofa, with annoyance on her face.

Her expression made Mu Qian a little strange. If it was a normal reaction, it should have stood up and stared at her with her almond eyes widened to this, which is more in line with Song Shijing's personal image in the heart of the demon king.

It suddenly seemed like I couldn't accept this world. What was the expression of facing this life?

"What's wrong?" Mu Qian asked.

"She is...how could it be..." Song Shijing glanced at Zhen's father, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Qian's arm, "Will she go wild? Should she pull her to a place where no one is killed?"

Mu Qian's forehead was covered with black lines, pointing behind Song Shijing.

Song Shijing turned her head weakly. A beautiful big sister with a baseball cap inside the house turned into a triangle with her eyes as if flames were emerging from inside...

“Hi, hi…”

"Hmph," Zheng Lin rolled her eyes and walked towards the next windowsill. Her ability to do housework made Zhen's father next to her couldn't help but exclaim.

If you work as an hourly worker, you will probably be able to make a fortune.

Song Shijing sat on the sofa with her face covering her face, and she seemed to be in a bad mood.

She actually surrendered.

She actually surrendered just now! As a demon-removing master who values ​​both beauty and wisdom, and coexists with strength and charm, she actually surrendered to a demon!

It was really not mentally prepared that Sister Lin’s eyes were so scary just now.

Mu Qian’s happiness will never be shown!

He looked at Song Shijing with a serious face; Song Shijing secretly exposed her eyes in her fingers and blinked gently.

"What's wrong?" Song Shijing asked.

Mu Qian shrugged: "Don't think about taking action, your strength is much weaker than her now."

"Then Xiaoqian, can you beat her?" Song Shijing's eyes were full of worry, as if she was saying that if she couldn't beat her, she would run away.

The Demon King laughed out loud. What can I do if I can't beat it? His demon servant only has one-tenth of his own strength, and it's not just a mathematical problem. The further the level of power reaches the back, a slight quantitative change may be a qualitative leap.

Really, what do you compare with your demon servant?

"It's okay," Mu Qian continued to weave his beautiful lies, "We are the kind of friends who don't fight and don't know each other. She is very good, so don't worry too much."

"That's a demon!" Song Shijing wanted to shout but could only lower her voice because Zhen's father was passing by in the living room with a stack of books.

Mu Qian's smile on the corner of his mouth was a little helpless, and he asked back: "What? Is Ren Xingguo a monster or a human?"

"He is a human being..." Song Shijing's answer was full of uncertainty.

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Shijing slapped her hands and quickly lowered her head to apologize: "I'm sorry Xiao Yingying, I'm not meant to insult you!"

"She can't hear it even if it's okay," Mu Qian continued to ask, "What did Ren Xingguo do in what happened before?"

"Before?" Several battles appeared in Song Shijing's mind.

Gradually, she was about to stop the car under Mu Qian's thoughts...

"When he was in the small town, Ren Xingguo built a lot of water monsters to massacre the residents of the small town, and even attacked his own daughter... He is a bad person, or a small one."

Mu Qian nodded and looked at Zheng Lin's back, "Not long ago, she was actually a demon-eliminating master, and she is a master of the Color City. She fights monsters every day and protects the Color City."

"Really?"

"You can ask Wen Yu for her information, Wen Yu should give it to you." Mu Qian picked up the tea cup on the tea table, drank the bitter tea made by Song Shijing, and frowned.

Song Shijing looked at Zheng Lin's back and looked a little dazed. Zheng Lin, who was stretching her beautiful body to wipe the glass, twisted her head slightly. Song Shijing was so scared that she shivered and quickly lowered her head.

It’s not because of his strength that he is afraid, but Song Shijing is really not sure how to face this powerful banshee.

Mu Qian said: "By the way, you should have met those cleaners of Caicheng. Originally, Sister Lin was the ace demon-removing master inside."

"Well..." Song Shijing nodded weakly.

Mu Qian also planned to continue instilling this idea in Song Shijing, and let Song Shijing do this bowl of chicken soup [the good people are not distinguished from 'humans, demons and humans', but only has good or evil in their hearts].

Dad Zhen: "Xiao Qian, go find a meal and buy some supper and come back."

After Zhen’s father said this, Mu Qian and Song Shijing remembered something very important...

I haven't eaten much supper yet! The ingredients I bought before have not moved!

Mu Qian originally wanted to cook at home and eat it, but Zhen’s father looked at Mu Qian very seriously. The father and son looked at him with their eyes, and Mu Qian understood his father’s considerations a little.

Sister Lin is a neighbor and Xiao Song is a guest. They have worked here for so long and they will definitely be rewarded.

"Okay," Mu Qian stood up from the seat, "Sister Lin, come with me. She is familiar with her around her, and she must know where there is something delicious."

"Yeah, okay." Zheng Lin tiptoed to wipe the last corner of the window, took the bucket to the bathroom, "I'll wash my hands later."

Song Shijing quickly pulled Mu Qian's arm, "Do you really want to take her there?"

Nonsense, don’t you let the two of you fight at home!

Mu Qian nodded calmly, and Song Shijing gritted her teeth, "I want to go too! Otherwise, I won't worry about you."

"What's wrong? This is?" Zhen's father passed by with a bottle of perfume and laughed and joked, "Can you not ignore me, a parent? It's okay to just hug me."

Song Shijing's face turned red and she stammered: "I'm not at ease to let them go out alone."

"Then you go with me," Zhen's father laughed happily, "order whatever you like, don't fight on the way. Give you a wallet, Xiao Qian."

Zhen’s father raised his hand and threw his wallet over. Mu Qian did not refuse and put it casually in his pants pocket.

Zheng Lin wiped her hands and walked out of the bathroom. Song Shijing frowned gently and followed Mu Qian in an endless step, as if she was protecting Mu Qian.

Lord Demon King was a little helpless about Zhen’s arrangement, and he could not refuse Zhen’s father because of this trivial matter. He nodded as if he agreed.

In fact, it would be fine if these two guys stayed at home, because Zhen’s father is here. With Zhen’s reputation as an ordinary person, Song Shijing naturally would not have any extreme behavior.

If Song Shijing, who has not been successfully poured into chicken soup by the Demon King, would go out with Zheng Lin...

Sure enough, a few minutes later, under a street light only 100 meters away from Mu Qian's apartment, Song Shijing grabbed a bloody wooden sword, tense her face, and stared at Zheng Lin behind Mu Qian.

Zheng Lin happened to be in the shadows that the street lights could not be illuminated, and seemed to be looking at Song Shijing not far ahead.

Mu Qian was standing between them. She was walking shoulder to shoulder with Song Shijing. Seeing that there was no one around, Song Shijing ran forward, turned around, and drew her sword.
Chapter completed!