The villain wants to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors every day

Ye Zijin summoned the Tianshuang Sword, and quickly made a trick with his slender fingers.In just a blink of an eye, the Tianshuang Sword turned into countless sharp blades and slashed straight at those evil spirits.An icy cold light flashed across the air, and the black mist was instantly split by the sharp sword.

Xie Chong and Chu Yanzhi's spiritual consciousness are closely connected, so Chu Yanzhi quickly sensed the situation in the back mountain.

With Ye Zijin around, he couldn't kill again, so he could only recall the black mist.

The boiling water in the pot was boiling violently, Chu Yanzhi threw the spoons into the pot, and his thin lips curved slightly, "You are lucky."

Forget it, let her stay a little longer.

This is the first time an evil spirit appeared on Tianshuang Peak. Ye Zijin wanted to catch it and investigate carefully, but who knew that evil spirit ran faster than anything else. They fled away.

Thinking of Zhou Pinting, Ye Zijin couldn't catch up, so he could only let the evil spirit disappear before his eyes.

However, on the way back, Ye Zijin's mood was not so relaxed.

When fighting that evil spirit just now, Ye Zijin noticed that it didn't seem to be an ordinary evil spirit.Could it be that the old man is right, some of the evil spirits that were originally sealed in the Sin Demon Abyss have escaped?

This realization made Ye Zijin's face darken, if this is true, then things are not very good.

Fortunately, in this world, there is no worry that cannot be solved by a hot pot meal.As soon as he walked into the gate of the front yard, Ye Zijin could smell the tempting aroma of hot pot.

Ye Zijin's mood immediately improved a lot. She stepped over the threshold and looked into the courtyard. Sure enough, she saw a hot pot and a large table of side dishes in the front yard.

Ye Zijin pulled out the chair, sat down happily, and knew the words, "Yanzhi, pass the oil dish."

Seeing Ye Zijin's cheerful face, Chu Yanzhi couldn't help but raise his thin lips slightly. He handed her the oil dish, his eyes fell on Ye Zijin's sleeve, and he seemed to have no intention of asking, "Master, what is your dress?" How did it break?"

Ye Zijin followed Chu Yanzhi's line of sight, and she saw a tear on her sleeve. She stuffed a piece of beef into her mouth, and muttered, "Hey, don't mention it, evil spirits are really rampant now. Yes, they actually ran to Tianshuang Peak."

"Evil?" Chu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows lightly.

"No, it's still just some kind of evil spirit, but it's a pity that it ran too fast and was not caught by the teacher." Seeing that Zhou Pinting was still in shock, Ye Zijin could not help but wink at Chu Yanzhi, "Give Pingting a dish of oil, too."

Unexpectedly, this wooden fish head, once asked him to do things for other girls, he seemed to be unable to receive the signal.

Chu Yanzhi's attitude towards her was cold, Zhou Pinting naturally felt it, she tightened her handkerchief, bit her lips and said, "Don't bother Mr. Chu, I will do it myself."

With that said, he got up from his seat, turned and walked to the next table.

Seeing the two of them like this, Ye Zijin glared at Chu Yanzhi with hatred, but Chu Yanzhi sat at the table calmly from the beginning to the end, showing no intention of helping.

In fact, Chu Yanzhi's heart was not as calm as his face. In fact, whenever Ye Zijin pushed him towards Zhou Pinting, Chu Yanzhi's heart would always be filled with uncontrollable anger.

When these angers piled up to the limit, Chu Yanzhi couldn't help but think, if there were no such messy people and things in this world, then Ye Zijin would no longer be able to tolerate others except him.

And once this kind of crazy thought arises, it will start to grow and spread wildly like a vine in spring.