Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The little fat boy was holding a little white dog in his arms and looking at Fang Yiru proudly.

"This Bai Ze beast is really interesting. Since I made a contract with it, my cultivation has improved a lot."

Alan Miyi was so angry when she saw the little fat boy.

The little fat boy is Jiurongcheng’s son, named Jiurongfu.

This Bai Ze beast was rescued by Xiao Ru a year ago, and the Bai Ze beast took the initiative to make a contract with Xiao Ru.

But Jiu Rongfu took a fancy to this sixth-grade monster and insisted on snatching it away.

Jiu Rongfu's talent is not high, and his physical strength is not strong enough. He usually relies on absorbing the vitality of the Bai Ze beast to practice.

The auspicious beast was once so weak that it could not even walk.

In the past, every time she passed by Yinxue City, she asked Xiaoru to follow her and leave this "adoptive father" who only knew how to suck blood.

But Fang Yiru was very stubborn and he obeyed his mother's last wishes.

No matter how Jiurong City treats him, he will not leave them.

Fang Yiru, kneeling on the ground, stared at the Bai Ze beast in Jiu Rongfu's arms.

The Bai Ze beast also raised its head and whimpered twice towards Fang Yiru.

Jiu Rongfu hit the Bai Ze beast hard on the head, "A beast is a beast. Who feeds you? Can't you tell who your master is?"

The little fat man proudly held the Bai Ze beast in his arms and looked at Fang Yiru provocatively.

"You are only half demon blood, you are not worthy of having a servant beast."

The Bai Ze beast was caught so hard that it let out a series of shrill cries of pain.

Fang Yiru knelt on the ground, his stiff hands hanging at his sides, and slowly clenched them.

"You are just a dog in my family. A dog still wants to keep a dog? I won't give it to you!"

Fang Yiru suddenly raised his head, and a murderous look flashed across his childish face.

The little fat boy was startled and hid behind Fang's father with the Bai Ze beast in his arms.

Father Fang asked loudly: "What are you doing? Do you want to do it again? Have you forgotten that I saved your mother's life? Have you forgotten that your mother asked you to protect our family for the rest of your life?"

Fang Yiru's eyes turned red and he lowered his head again.

Alan Miyi was so angry that she was about to step forward but was stopped by Xiaoru.

He shook his head fondly at Alan.

Alan stopped helplessly.

Xiaoru is stubborn, and if she forces her help, it will have the opposite effect.

Alan Wangsu looked towards Jiurong City and said, "Scouts have reported that a tide of frenzied beasts will arrive at Yinxue City soon. Please open the guard formation immediately to prevent any loss of life."

When Jiu Rongcheng heard the words "frenzy beast tide", his face changed drastically.

He glanced at Alan Wangsu and the others with a sinister look before he spoke slowly:

"You all don't know that Silver Snow City doesn't have any protective formation at all. That's just a rhetoric to intimidate the outside world."

Alan Wangsu was still smiling, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"Ancient books have recorded that Silver Snow City's guard formation is an ancient defensive formation with extremely high defensive strength."

Jiu Rongcheng smiled with a fake smile, "My Lord, how can you believe everything in the book? Since I took over Yinxue City, I have never seen any protective magic array."

Alan Miyi directly exposed it: "Every city in the Demon Realm has a protective array. You have been the city lord here for thirty years, how could you not know it?"

She glanced at him coldly, "You are just trying to make things difficult for me!"

"How dare I?" Jiu Rongcheng smiled, "Maybe the previous city lord forgot to tell me, and besides..."

He stretched out a hand and waved it in front of everyone.

"Since it is an ancient magic circle, the loss after it is activated is huge. We in Silver Snow City cannot afford it."

Alan Miyi was so angry that her chest hurt. "All the losses incurred in opening the magic circle will be borne by our Mo Xiuluo family! Tell me the location of the center of the magic circle quickly, or you will refuse my toast and drink a forfeit!"

Jiu Rongcheng put his hands behind his back and his tone immediately turned cold.

"My Lord, I am no longer the Lord of Silver Snow City. It is useless for you to embarrass me."

He pointed at Fang Yiru with his chin.

"He is the city lord now, just ask him!"

Alanmi was so angry that she punched him in the face.

Fang Yiru immediately stepped in front of Jiu Rongcheng and took the punch for him.

"Xiao Ru!" Alan Miyi was anxious and angry, "What are you doing!"

Alan Miyi used 50% of her magic power in that punch, but Fang Yiru was unharmed.

Fang Yiru's small face was full of determination, "Sister, you can't hurt him, he is my adoptive father, I promised mother that I would repay him!"

Ren Yi looked at Xiao Ru with his eyes narrowed in displeasure.

Jiurong City was willing to give the position of city lord to Xiaoru because he knew that a wave of crazy monsters was coming and wanted to make Xiaoru a scapegoat.

Jiu Rongcheng stood behind Fang Yiru with a smug look on his face.

"I really don't know what the Dharma Protector Formation is. If the prince insists on accusing me, then I can only ask the high-level monks in the city to judge the case!"

Alan Wangsu's eyes turned a little colder.

Jiurong City has been operating in Yinxue City for many years, and its forces are intertwined.

The beast tide will arrive soon and they don't have time to waste with him.

"Hey?" Ren Yi walked to the side of the little fat boy without knowing when, and pointed at the wound on his knee.

"Your injury..."

The fat boy immediately rolled down his trouser legs and hid behind Jiurongcheng.

Ren Yi stretched out his hand and pointed at him, "It's an invasion injury caused by touching the ancient forbidden technique."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the hall showed shocked expressions.

The little fat boy was at a loss, and hurriedly explained to Jiu Rongcheng: "No, Dad, I haven't been to the big formation for a long time..."

Jiu Rongcheng wanted to cover the little fat boy's mouth, but it was too late.

"Oh~" Ren Yi smiled knowingly, "Jiu Rongcheng, do you have anything else to say?"

Jiu Rongcheng threw away his sleeves and simply stopped pretending.

"You want to open the ancient magic circle with just a few words? Absolutely impossible!" His tone was full of malice, "Unless the devil comes in person, but..."

Ren Yi narrowed his eyes and raised a finger at Baichuan Menghu behind him.

"Don't waste your time talking to him. Arrest him first and apply all the criminal laws to him one by one. He will eventually learn something."

"Who dares!" Jiu Rongcheng roared, "I'm from Yinxue City..."

"What is it?" Ren Yi interrupted him, "You have already given the position of city lord to Xiao Ru."

"You are just an ordinary cultivator in Silver Snow City now. It's hard for you to even climb over the wall. Do you still want to turn the tables?"

Jiurong City's face was red and blue. He gave Xiaoru the position of City Lord because he wanted him to be a scapegoat.

But without the position of city lord, those profit-seeking monks in the city may not protect him!

"Xiaoru!" Jiu Rongcheng looked at Fang Yiru, "Your mother wants you to repay her kindness, but now someone wants to kill your benefactor. What should you do?"

Fang Yiru stood there, looking embarrassed: "I..."

Ren Yi walked forward and touched Fang Yiru's head: "Xiaoru, what did your mother say to you before she died?"

"She told me to honor my promise, repay my kindness, and..." Xiao Ru's face was full of determination, "Protect Silver Snow City!"

Ren Yi smiled and said, "That's right. Jiu Rong City refused to reveal the location of the guard formation, which was equivalent to killing all the people in Yin Xue City. Now the favors of Jiu Rong City and Yin Xue City to you are canceled out."

"So you'd better not interfere in this matter."

Fang Yiru stood there in a daze, feeling torn between his conscience and his desires.

Jiurongcheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. What the hell?

Can the favor be offset?

He waved at Baichuan Menghu casually.

"Break his legs and lock him up."