"Why are you so despicable!"

The crow moved his tongue and found that it was really as unreachable as Yun Qishen said. Even if he deliberately touched his teeth, there was no way. At the same time, he also realized that the poison in his mouth had been taken away. Now it was impossible for the crow to show his ambition by death.

Yun Qishen looked at the dark road ahead with his steering wheel and smiled disdainfully, "I have to do this when dealing with you people. Although I have stripped down your protective suit, the mask on your face will be left for you first. After all, I have no habit of revealing people's scars."

"...You've seen it all." The crow struggled to move away from the seat, "You don't need to pretend to be kind!" Where are you going to take me?"

Yun Qishen raised his hand and gave the crow head, "Take you back to Qinglong's headquarters."

The crow didn't understand the situation very much, and the car was bumpy for a long time because of the uneven road. "Driving so hard! Will you drive?"

"Do you care about me!"

Yun Qishen did not expect the road to be so uneven, just like a speed bump on the road. Although the reason was that Yun Qishen himself did not look forward to the road, he still tightened the silk thread in his hand because the crow said it was unhappy.

"Damn it! Don't pull it so hard! It hurts! You can drive! You can drive!"

What could he do with the crow? He could only curse Yun Qishen's gangster in his heart and beg for mercy on the surface.

"Think about it!"

Yun Qishen cursed in dialect and ignored the crow.

It was already noon the next day when Yun Qishen returned to the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce. Da Qi, who had a premonition that he would come back, squatted at the door early and waited.

After seeing the truck that Yun Qishen drove, Da Qi's eyes flashed, and his blue eyes looked particularly agile under the sunlight. He waited until Yun Qishen got out of the car and hurried over.

"The Demon Lord is back~?"

After getting off the car, Yun Qishen patted the soil on his body, "Well, things were done smoothly. How are you?"

"How dare the little Taoist priest embarrass the Demon Lord~?" At this time, Da Qi also took action to fix Yun Qishen's tie. "The little Taoist priest has done all the things they arranged for the little Taoist priest very seriously. Will the Demon Lord praise me?"

"Okay, praise. It's done well." Yun Qishen was very happy, and he had the best time to speak at this time.

"Ha~?"

Dai Qi half-squinted his eyes and looked satisfied. To others, he looked like a large beast that was only waving his tail for admiration. He hugged Yun Qishen's neck from behind and rubbed Yun Qishen's hair with his face.

Yun Qishen pushed Dai Qi's face with his hand, "Okay, don't slap me again, you still have a lot of serious things! Have you finished doing all those!"

"Ha, things are busy. After all, the Demon Lord has never let the little Taoist priest pass like this after he grows up~?" Dai Qi looked into the car, and soon he found a guy wearing a crow mask and moving to an unbearable appearance. "Demon Lord, what is this crow that is pitch black like a source of infection to do?"

"Take it back for fun." Yun Qishen replied.

Daqi blinked and thought a lot of messes in his mind, "I'm having fun? How do you play?"...

Yun Qishen replied bluntly, "Just make fun of it, why don't you give it to you first?"

"Hmm?" Dai Qi's smile froze and then gradually became embarrassing. He subconsciously let go of Yun Qishen and took the line, "This line is..."

"Don't you play with silk threads, too? Let's go and play." Yun Qishen tightened the silk threads after he said that, and the crow in the car immediately woke up from his motion sickness.

The crow screamed, "It hurts! Everyone said don't pull it, it's a life!"

Looking at the place where the silk threads were connected, Da Qi's eyes were a little awkward, "...When did the Demon Lord have this kind of preference?"

Yun Qishen understood the idea of ​​Da Qi in seconds, "Hmm? What mess are you thinking about in your head? Can your thoughts be cleaner? Is it okay to always think about strange things at a young age?"

Yun Qishen raised his hand and pointed at the crow, "This home

I don’t know whose death warrior it was. How could I let him die so easily? I tied the nerves on his tongue and took away all the poison and weapons on him. Then I wanted to bring it back for fun. It would be nice to take the opportunity to ask what I want to know, isn’t it?”

Da Qi nodded, and the embarrassment on his face soon turned into an appreciation of Yun Qishen. He didn't care about the life or death of the crow. If Yun Qishen gave him such a good thing, it means that Yun Qishen had him in his heart. "That's the case, that little Taoist priest will definitely ask for questions on his behalf, and he will guarantee that he will ask everything the Demon Lord wants to know soon."

"Everyone said, don't push it so hard! It hurts so much, okay?" The crow struggled and screamed, but no one paid attention to his feelings.

Dai Qi stretched out his hand and pulled the crow out of the car, "It's all dead soldiers, so why don't you take out a little of the dead soldiers' attitude? Mr. Crow~?"

The disdainful eyes under the crow's mask stared at Dai Qi, "What's this green hair?"

Yun Qishen smiled at Dai Qi, "Hahaha, come on Green Hair!"

Daqi also responded with a smile, "Divine Lord will see you later~?"

Yun Qishen left without saying anything, but he thought to himself, "I don't want to see you later."

"Ah~ It seems that he is having a lot of fun with you."

After Daqi watched Yun Qishen disappear from his sight, he pulled the crow to another direction.

"No, where did you see it?" The crow raised his head in confusion and was hitting Dai Qi's eyes that were gradually becoming cold and sharp.

"Come on, let's have a good talk."

The smile of the slaughter was like taking the crow into the slaughterhouse. The crow's heart trembled, "Green Hair, don't touch me! Don't touch me! Yi--"

Not far away, two thugs from the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce were also watching the movements of Deqi.

One of the thugs patted the thugs beside him, "What's wrong with this? Hell? The guy with a crow mask looked familiar, it seemed... "

The thug next to him quickly said, "Why don't you inform Mr. Aojie first."

"What should I do here with Mr. Yun?"

"Just just stare at me, go quickly."

"Okay, this..."

The thug just turned around and was about to leave. The white shirt that Xiao Feng was wearing highlighted his strong figure. He put his hands on his hips and looked like he saw through the two thugs, "Where do you want to go?"

"Xiao Feng? Why are you here?"

Qinglong's thugs all knew that their young lady was hospitalized and Xiao Feng, the infatuated man, could not not go to her to take care of him, and he could not appear here at this time.

Xiao Feng looked up at the two Qinglong thugs on the side of Deqi, and quickly looked at the two Qinglong thugs, "Why are you doing so panic? Didn't you have a lot of things just now? Let's talk about it, what are you going to say to Aojie?"
Chapter completed!