Chapter 553: Sweet Dreams

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Seeing the eldest son of the Fu family who was in a state of madness,

Everyone's scalp was numb, and it was nothing more than killing people.

When everyone looked up at the young man standing in the sky again, they were shocked to find that the young man had disappeared without knowing when.

But Fu Yingxiong seemed to have drained all the strength from his body.

His body suddenly collapsed.

If the person beside him hadn't supported him with his hands, Fu Yingxiong would have collapsed to the ground.

Fu Yingxiong's face also became extremely pale, as if he had aged more than ten years overnight.

That kind of heroic and unparalleled heroic spirit has long since disappeared like a thread.

No one knows when the mysterious boy disappeared.

But that thunderous method left an indelible shadow in everyone's heart.

"You are cowardly. The Fu family will perish under your leadership."

A cold voice came into Fu Yingxiong's ears.

But he was trembling all over as he watched a black shadow appear in his room.

"If you want me to be cowardly, then be cowardly. Anyway, I won't let my son die in front of me. There must be a stronger master behind that boy, maybe a land god."

At this time, Fu Yingxiong regained his consciousness, and he spoke frankly about the black shadow in the darkness.

"That young man has brought such great shame to your Fu family, don't you have any ideas?"

The dark shadow asked Fu Yingxiong in a sharp voice like a night owl.

"What do you think? I'm just a swordsman. If I stay in Qingshan, I won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

Fu Yingxiong said sadly, and his face was full of murderous intent without any concealment.

"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Why don't you wait ten years?"

The black shadow said faintly to Fu Yingxiong again.

But Fu Yingxiong's expression changed slightly.

His eyes flickered and he did not answer directly.

"The great age is coming, and Shangzhou City is just a wave in the huge waves. Why not come to us. And that young man is also one of our must-kill targets. If you come to us, that young man will be cut off by you yourself. Cut off his head as a sacrifice for your shame tonight."

"What do you want from the Demon Temple?"

Fu Yingxiong thought for a while, then turned to look at the black shadow in the underworld and asked.

This dark shadow has sneaked into the Fu family countless times, and this dark shadow has only appeared in the past two or three months.

However, Fu Yingxiong did not agree to the invitation of the shadow. He felt that the shadow was like an evil spirit hiding behind the light.

Doing some shady things makes him very uncomfortable.

"Can you tell me what your Heavenly Demon Temple is planning?"

Fu Yingxiong asked the black shadow again.

And he could feel it,

The black shadow's cultivation strength was only slightly stronger than his, and even a bit stronger than that of the boy in cloth.

"Perhaps you don't know the strength of the Heavenly Demon Temple. That young man's name is Ding Xiaoyi. He has already killed several masters of our temple and has long been listed on my temple's must-kill list."

The black shadow said to Fu Yingxiong faintly, but Fu Yingxiong was also frightened in his heart.

Fortunately, I bowed to that young man today.

He had tried his best to overestimate the young man, but he never thought that the young man would dare to kill even the masters of the mysterious Heavenly Demon Temple, let alone a Shangzhou family like his.

Thinking of this, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Fu Yingxiong's back.

He felt a chill running down his spine.

This mysterious young man gave him a huge blow.

"You haven't said yet what is the purpose of your Heavenly Demon Temple coming to Shangzhou?"

Fu Yingxiong asked the black shadow again.

He felt that the Demon Temple would not be so kind, and they would definitely have some agenda when they appeared in Shangzhou.

"This plot is big, but it has nothing to do with you. It doesn't even affect the common people in Shangzhou. You just need to know that we have a common enemy."

The black shadow politely did not answer, but Fu Yingxiong thought for a long time.

"If I agree to join you, what will I do?"

Fu Yingxiong finally compromised and said to the black shadow.

The commoner boy cast too great a shadow on him, and the shame he brought to their Fu family made it even harder for him to sleep or eat well.

The Fu family will completely become a joke in Shangzhou City.

Moreover, his own son had to kneel in front of the merchant's gate for three days and three nights.

Thinking of this, Fu Yingxiong could not help but tremble all over.

The anger in his chest also surged,

The veins on his forehead stretched one by one because of his anger and shame.

"You don't have to do anything, and you don't have to kill anyone. I will let you know when my palace needs your help."

The black shadow said faintly, but Fu Yingxiong breathed a long sigh of relief.

He thought that the Demon Temple would hold him hostage.

But the black shadow didn't do anything evil, which made him feel relieved.

When Fu Yingxiong wanted to ask again, he was shocked to find that the black shadow had quietly left.

The black shadow seemed to be silent when it came, and it was even more silent when it left.

Ding Xiaoyi returned to the inn, with a faint smile on his face.

Tomorrow, I don't know if Shang Rongrong likes the gift she gave me.

And this night,

Ding Xiaoyi slept extremely soundly, and in his sleep, he had a very beautiful dream.

In that dream,

He hugged the woman in green clothes, and then he dreamed that the woman in green clothes took off her green clothes.

This dream was so real, it was as if he was immersed in it.

After the big dream,

Ding Xiaoyi was extremely embarrassed.

His face turned even redder, and he couldn't help but feel ridiculous about the dream he had at night.

"Master Ding, are you up?"

A clear oriole-like voice came from outside the door, and Ding Xiaoyi naturally recognized that it was the voice of the little maid Hongying.

"Get up soon",

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a burning sensation on his face. In a panic, he quickly changed into cloth clothes and threw all the dirty clothes into the Qiankun bag.

The door of the room opened, and the maid came in uninvited.

The little maid happened to see Ding Xiaoyi's flushed face, and she couldn't help but look at it curiously.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

The little maid asked with concern.

But Ding Xiaoyi was so ashamed. Did he want to tell him about the good dream he had last night?

"Slept well",

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the little maid puzzledly,

Recently, the little maid has become familiar with him, and she doesn't even need to be polite and just opens the door and enters.

Fortunately, the maid asked in advance, otherwise Ding Xiaoyi would have been even more embarrassed.

"You've slept well, why is your face so red?"

However, the little maid cast her gaze on Ding Xiaoyi's face and looked at it for a long time.

"No way, aren't I always like this?"

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but dodge his eyes.

The more he dodges, the more curious the little maid becomes.

"gone",

Just as Ding Xiaoyi was having a fight with the maid,

A cold voice reached their ears, just as Princess Dayong came to the door of Ding Xiaoyi's room.

Seeing the woman in the purple skirt, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but blush.

But Ding Xiaoyi also found it puzzling why he blushed when he saw Princess Dayong.

"Did Mr. Ding go out and do something bad last night?"

The little maid had to break the casserole and ask the truth, but how could Ding Xiaoyi tell him the charming dream he had last night?

"I just suffered some minor injuries last night."

Ding Xiaoyi had no choice but to lie to the maid.

But the charming dream in his heart made him haunted, and this feeling could not subside for a long time.

That fantasy-like dream has been lingering in Ding Xiaoyi's mind.

But he was extremely embarrassed, who would tell his ridiculous dream.

But the little maid seemed to have discovered a new world, staring at Ding Xiaoyi's face non-stop.

There seems to be no change in Shangzhou Street in the early morning.

This time, Ding Xiaoyi followed Princess Dayong and the little maid as if she was lost.

He used to be the leader,

This time, as if he had done something guilty, he followed the two girls and remained silent.

The little maid looked back at Ding Xiaoyi from time to time, and the confusion on her face became even more intense.

"Miss, I think Mr. Ding seems different today?"

The little maid Hongying whispered to Princess Dayong.

When there are people around, the maid calls Princess Dayong "Miss", also for the sake of Princess Dayong's safety.

"You are so clever and clever. Something may have happened to Mr. Ding."

Although Princess Dayong was inexperienced, she also smelled a strange aura from Ding Xiaoyi.

She soon knew what happened to Ding Xiaoyi last night.