Xianjia Grocery Store

"Grandma!" Dong Xiuxiang pushed open the door of the room, and the old man on the bed breathed evenly and slept soundly with his eyes closed.

Seeing that everyone was fine, Dong Xiuxiang exhaled foul breath, finally relaxed, and then returned to the living room, kicked Li Jiarong over, and said to Jiang Yu: "Call the police, don't let him get out of the prison, don't let him out! "

Jiang Yu nodded, "Your father, do you want to go say hello to him?"

Dong Xiuxiang scratched his hair irritably and said, "I'm going now, I wanted to ask him something."

"Then you go, Li Jiarong, I will hand it over to the police for you, and what about this fake Taoist priest?" Jiang Yu pointed to the Taoist priest Dianru who was lying on the ground and fell asleep in front of him.

"I don't intend to let another dead body appear in my house. Send him to the hospital. The Yin family should have heard the news. He will be completely blacklisted by the officials and business circles in City B." Dong Xiuxiang showed no sympathy, and he was almost deceived After paying the money, he was almost killed by Li Jiarong and Moxiu.

"Then don't leave it in your house, move it outside the door, and let the hospital take it away." Jiang Yu dragged Dianru outside and slammed the door shut.

Dianru wakes up from his lethargy, his eyes are blurred, when he tries to get up, suddenly there is a cold and frosty sword in front of his throat.

"Shangshang Shangxian... why are you back again?" Dianru moved his head back carefully, and moved closer to him with a hush of the sword, and the sword energy chopped off countless strands of his hair.

"Who do you think I am?" A strange voice sounded above Dianru's head.

Dian Ru looked up for a moment, she was a young man she didn't know, and there were two young men behind her. The three of them were very handsome, dressed in luxurious white robes like immortals, but looked anxious and irritable.Dian Ru was stunned, the young man with the sword pushed the sword closer and said sharply, "I'm asking you something!"

Dian Ru took a deep breath, and quickly said, "Yes, he is a young man about your age!"

"What's this person's name? Is he in there? Does he carry a sword that is exactly the same as my brother's?" The young man asked a series of pressing questions, his eyes frightened with thrilling killing intent.

"He, he, Fan Ren...he just left, and he is not here now, about the sword..." Dian Ru looked at the sword the young man was pointing at, and said vaguely, "It's quite similar."

Probably the one he picked up in Qinghai Xiaozhu?

It's just a coincidence that the little fairy took the blame.

Dian Ru was also forced to do nothing, if he told the truth, he would immediately become the soul of this young man who fell under the sword.

The young man withdrew his sword, returned to the two senior brothers, and said, "I can feel that Tian Xiao is indeed not here anymore. It seems that this person left first."

……

Fan Ren and Bai Duoduo didn't expect Tian Xiao's sword master to find him. They received the news that Wei Kun had returned to the shop, and they wanted to rush back immediately, so they handed over the Corpse Fusion Talisman to Dong Xiuxiang, and left Dong's house.

At night, the stars are densely covered, and the soft shadow of the moonlight is above the Milky Way, reflecting the inconspicuous grocery store in the eastern community.

Standing at the door of the grocery store was a thin and thin young man standing like a pine tree. Perhaps he was too thin, his eye sockets were severely sunken, his cheekbones were sharp and angular, and he was only wearing a black shirt and trousers made of extremely thin and rough material.

His feet were bare on the ground.

A tall and mighty man came out of the grocery store, holding brand new clothes and pants, and a pair of sneakers, handing them to the young man, lowering his high-pitched and hoarse voice, said: "Change your clothes, I'll be a kid soon." The boss is back."

"Then wait until your boss comes back." The dry voice of the young man spoke in a flat tone without any ups and downs.

The man exhaled, the young man seldom spoke along the way, he would not make appeals even if he was about to starve to death, and would only resist with a deadpan face. Does the pain really exist in this young man?

"Can you tell me now why the Shutianmen arrested you?" the man asked.

Not far away came the sound of footsteps, voices, and the sound of a waiter picking up a beer case in a small restaurant closest to them.

The boy's eyes were not focused, and he didn't answer the man's words.

When the man was short of breath, the waiter of the small restaurant held the beer box and shouted: "Hey, brother Wei, you are back, this is in your store."

The empty beer bottles collided with each other, and there was a loud clatter. The man turned around to help the waiter carry the boxes. After he was done, he handed him a cigarette, smoked one himself, pointed at the young man at the door and said, "That's our new clerk, he looks familiar. For a moment, don’t mistake the wrong person in the future.”

The waiter poked his head to look carefully, and asked in a low voice, "Is this child being abused? He looks so miserable."

The man didn't answer, and changed the subject: "When I'm not around, no one bullies my little boss, right?"

"Stop making trouble, Wei, who dares to bully Boss Fan? Especially the neighbors, who are all staring at him. Anyone who dares to speak rudely to Boss Fan will definitely move out of the Dongfang Community within three days." The waiter's expression changed. The thief said: "Then what, Brother Wei, is your fifth-grade Thunderbolt Talisman still in stock?"

"What kind of lightning talisman do you want, you rat?" The man flicked the cigarette ash, squinting his eyes.

Seeing the man's sexy expression, the waiter Mouse Jing felt itchy in his heart. If it weren't for the huge difference in status, he would have confessed his belongings long ago, and said in a low voice: "It's my boss, he is about to break through the peak of Jindan, I feel very happy." I have no idea, isn't it safe to have your Thunderbolt Talisman?"

"Cats and mice are natural enemies, right? He beats you every day, and you still think about him?" Wei Kun sneered.

The mouse spirit rolled his eyes, and said: "Brother Wei, you are a demon cultivator. At first glance, the little boss Fan is from a famous school. You are also natural enemies. Your cultivation is better than that of the little boss Fan, so you are willing to be the little boss Fan." Heartbroken."

Wei Kun flicked the leftover cigarette butt to the mouse spirit's forehead, and said cursingly: "You know what, a hundred of you and I are all opponents of my little boss."

The mouse spirit covered his head, aggrieved and did not dare to say more: "Brother Wei, are the runes for sale or not?"

"Wait, my little boss will tell you when he comes back."

"I read that right, isn't that little Boss Fan?" The mouse spirit stood on tiptoe, pointing at the two dim figures in the dark night.

The two figures were getting closer and closer to the grocery store. Not only Mouse Jing and Wei Kun saw it, but the young man also saw it. He suddenly held his breath and watched the figure getting closer.

Bai Duoduo ran over first, and jumped onto Wei Kun's body in two steps. The soft flesh hung on Wei Kun's broad shoulders, and he shouted excitedly: "Brother Wei Kun! You are finally back!"

Wei Kun squeezed the two lumps of flesh on Bai Duoduo's face with a smile, and said, "Xiaobai, the little boss has fed you fatter."

Feeling the warmth of the reunion, the two of them didn't notice that the young man's footsteps moved. He stepped on the cold ground with bare feet, and the coldness spread from his skin to his bones. He seemed to be unconscious and walked towards that figure quickly.

The owner of the figure walked through the darkness, and the surrounding shop lights hit his face, revealing a white forehead, three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, and a soft smile.

A charming streamer suddenly flashed across the boy's black pupils, his heart was pounding, alive and powerful, this was the first time he felt alive, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the wrist of the figure's owner , teeth clenched tightly, and a more tangled and complicated expression appeared on his indifferent face.

Of course, Fanren felt someone approaching him, because it was the breath of an ordinary person, he did not dodge deliberately, when he saw the thin and miserable young man in front of him, his heart twisted, and he felt sore, originally wanted to ask who he was, But he was preempted by the boy.

"Are you my wife?" The boy's tone was stiff, but it made people feel that he was very serious.

Wei Kun, Bai Duoduo, and Mouse Jing all took a breath when they heard this, and looked at the young man's thin body with strange and complicated expressions.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fan Ren twitched the corner of his mouth, easily shook off the young man's hand, and said firmly, "No."

The young man said with dark and deep eyes, "You look a lot like my future wife."

Fan Ren's heart twitched slightly, this time he was angry, hehe said: "Is this virtue also confident and seductive?" Turning around and walking into the grocery store.

The boy paused, followed Fan Ren's footsteps, and entered the door of the grocery store.

"Wei Kun, welcome home." Fan Ren pulled Bai Duoduo off Wei Kun and smiled sincerely.

"Little Boss, long time no see." Wei Kun bent down his huge body, and gave Fanren a master-servant salute.

Wei Kun is the Yuanying patriarch of Moxiu, with complicated and ruthless means. He was once encircled and suppressed by the righteous sects in the cultivation world, and his soul was severely injured. When he was about to die, he met Fanren. After being treated, he recognized his master and became Fanren's first subordinate. A thug.

The mouse spirit also said respectfully: "Boss Fan."

"Your boss is about to break through the golden elixir stage. These defensive talismans are a congratulatory gift I prepared in advance, so I won't accept your spirit stones." Fan Ren said, one after another, the talismans fell from the sky, and the mouse spirit quickly reached out catch.

Mouse Jing saw that there were not only the fifth-rank lightning talisman, but also several sixth-rank and seventh-rank defensive talismans, which are extremely rare for human monks, let alone demon cultivators like them. His eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he bowed deeply. Said: "Thank you, little boss Fan."

After the mouse spirit left, Fan Ren pointed to the thin young man and asked, "Where did you find this man... Wei Kun?"

"It was snatched from a group of Shu Tianmen disciples. I don't know why they arrested a mortal. Maybe it is the illegitimate son of some elder in the secular world!" Wei Kun said with a playful smile.

Looking at the young man's bony body, Fan Ren said, "His spiritual root is exhausted, his parents should be mortals, and they should have nothing to do with people in the cultivation world."

Wei Kun looked at Fan Ren in surprise.

Fan Ren took the young man's hand, felt the rough touch of his fingers, and his anger almost disappeared, and his heart was quite sour, not only because the young man looked miserable, he asked: "Do you still remember your name? Who is the family?"

The young man's fingers were extremely thin and very strong. He held Fan Ren's hand back, biting every word very hard: "I just remember that my name is Hou Yin, and I have a wife."

The author has something to say:

That's right, the miserable boy is Xiaogong ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Accept Tucao Bai Duoduo and Wei Kun are not CP