Hong Kong.
The rich aroma of meat enveloped the living room. A group of five people sat at the dining table, and the atmosphere seemed lively.
"Dad, thank you for your hard work. Isn't it troublesome to take care of Xiaoyu?" Chen Xinxin served her father rice with a smile and her attitude was very enthusiastic.
There are actually a lot of people left in the Chen family, but the only elder in Chen Xinxin's branch is his father. The rest either died of old age or failed to survive the incident seventy years ago. war.
Therefore, Chen Xinxin respects her father from the bottom of her heart, regardless of whether he has magic or not, whether he is the number one magician or not.
"Xiaoyu is very well-behaved. The one who has the headache is Chen Long. You don't have to tell dad about the trouble." Dad took the bowl and said it casually. He was still thinking about the magic that turned the devil into stone.
Really, it's a bit difficult. If he hadn't broken through two major realms, he might have needed the help of Shi.
For example, there is a white robe, and a group of followers, but now it is relatively simple, as long as he memorizes all the magic inscriptions, he can release it.
Chen Xinxin served rice to the others and asked with some doubts: "But dad, recently a lot of people have come to ask Xiaoyu to go to school there. Most of them are from domestic national defense, Qingbei, and famous foreign schools. Yes, tell me about this."
Chen Shen frowned. He had just talked with Luo Qing. He probably knew what those people were thinking. He wanted to remind his wife, but he thought that they were relatives and didn't have so many scruples, so he just silently took his bowl and waited for his father. Use the chopsticks first.
Dad was still thinking, put the vegetables in a bowl, and said perfunctorily: "You can just ask Xiaoyu about this, she can go wherever she wants."
"I want to stay in America and be with Uncle Long!" Xiaoyu immediately raised her hand and said obediently.
"Shut up." Chen Xinxin rolled her eyes at Xiaoyu and looked at her father helplessly: "But daddy, Xiaoyu is only thirteen years old. She may not have the ability to distinguish right from wrong."
Dad glanced at her: "Then ask Luo Qing, don't disturb dad's thinking about magic."
Chen Xinxin was stunned for a moment, surprise flashed in her eyes, she turned her head and looked at Luo Qing.
Luo Qing didn't expect the cauldron to fly over, and immediately put on a polite smile: "Auntie, all famous schools are fine, but that will be five years later. You can choose whatever you want, but you can ask Xiaoyu where you want to go to school recently. Views."
Chen Xinxin thought for a moment, put on a smile, looked at her husband and said enthusiastically: "Xiao Luo, there's no hurry, come sit next to aunt, aunt wants to have a good chat with you, you are in love with Xiaoyu Really? I heard that the United States is very open and my aunt is not that unenlightened, but are you too young?"
Luo Qing was embarrassed and wanted Xiaoyu to save him, but Xiaoyu actually lowered his head and ate obediently without seeing his eyes at all.
Luo Qing changed his target again and looked at his good eldest brother Chen Shen, whom he had almost become a sworn sworn brother. As a result, his good eldest brother also lowered his head and ate in silence, not helping to explain his meaning at all.
You can tell who is in charge of this family.
Luo Qing helplessly moved the stool closer to Chen Xinxin, and immediately a large bowl of tightly pressed rice was placed in front of him. In just the time he sat down, there were a lot of vegetables on top of the white rice.
"Um, Auntie, you haven't eaten yet." Luo Qing reminded with a polite smile.
Chen Xinxin was startled, looked down, put down her chopsticks and naturally served herself a bowl of rice, and then continued to ask enthusiastically: "Xiao Luo is so attentive. Auntie was so happy that she almost forgot. Unlike Xiaoyu, who goes to school It’s no good. Being called parents all day long makes me act like a tomboy.”
"Mom, what did you say?" Xiaoyu, who was immersed in cooking, immediately raised her head and shouted in dissatisfaction.
Luo Qing paused, gloating a little, but the polite smile on his face remained unchanged. He always looked so gentle and gentle, and at first glance he looked like someone else's child.
"Children, don't interrupt when adults are talking." Chen Xinxin rolled her eyes at Xiaoyu, turned around and said with a smile: "But Xiaoluo, what does your family do? Do you have any brothers or sisters?"
Xiaoyu frowned. Just as he was about to interrupt his mother's household check-style inquiry, his father interrupted him.
"Cough~"
Chen Shen coughed dryly, trying to remind him of something.
Chen Xinxin paused and glanced at her husband with some dissatisfaction: "I usually ask you to smoke less, but you don't listen. If you leave by yourself, then I will definitely take Xiaoyu and remarry."
Chen Shen's expression froze, but he still winked at his wife, trying to explain something.
Chen Xinxin thought for a moment, frowned, surprise flashed in her eyes, and then wanted to change the subject: "Luo Qing, you must have very good grades in school. You have the temperament of a top student at first glance. Normally."
"Cough~"
Chen Shen coughed again, drank water and explained with a smile: "My throat is a little dry."
Chen Xinxin frowned again, is this kid a gangster? But the temperament doesn’t look like it? Does this guy really just have a scratchy throat?
Luo Qing thought for a while and said with some disappointment: "When I was ten years old, I was the only one left in the family."
As soon as she finished speaking, a trace of embarrassment flashed in Chen Xinxin's eyes. Was she being a little rude?
People will always sympathize with and tolerate the weak, and Luo Qing's life experience is actually quite inspiring, and there is nothing bad to say about it.
Luo Qing lowered his head and played with his chopsticks: "Now there is only one master left in my family. I am learning things from him now, and my life is pretty good. At least I will not disappoint the two brightest stars in the sky."
But Xiaoyu knew better, and complained with some dissatisfaction: "Mom, you are too much."
The embarrassment in Chen Xinxin's eyes turned into sympathy. Finally, she thought about how small she was at ten years old. Finally, the look in her eyes turned into distress: "I'm sorry, Xiao Luo. Auntie doesn't know. Come and eat."
Luo Qing looked up, with sadness in his eyes, but it made people feel strong: "It's okay, auntie. Although I miss them very much, I can accept their departure. At least I now have good friends and good friends." Master, I am already very satisfied.”
Chen Xinxin: What a strong child, I.
Chen Shen: Oh, I reminded you——
Ireland, west of the city.
The Holy Lord endured the severe pain and slowly stood up.
The baptism of the spirit of justice is of no use to throwing a living person into a frying pan and frying him repeatedly.
The Holy Lord's expression became more ferocious, and the dragon of the soul loomed over the human body. As the dragon let out a roar from the soul in great pain.
The black energy between heaven and earth suddenly gathered, and the powerful force finally bounced the Panku treasure box away and rolled several times on the ground.
"Hoo ho ho"
The Holy Lord panted violently, his expression was ferocious, and his scarlet eyes were filled with super-strong anger, making the fire clouds in the sky lower even more.
"Tsk, it's indeed a reward mechanism of order. You can't hold on even if you can't defeat all the laws at once." Ximu's voice sounded, with some gloating. Seeing the pain of the Holy Lord, not only Ximu, but also all the people in hell The other demons also felt a little more relaxed inexplicably.
Good thing this damn fraudster is finally getting some pain.
"Shut up!" The Holy Lord growled, staring at Ximu with his eyes fixed on him, and his furious demonic language was terrifying.
Ximu spread his hands: "It's not me. It's just that your skills are inferior to others."
The Holy Lord closed his eyes and breathed heavily, then slowly calmed down his emotions: "I will catch him, tonight, he can't escape."
As he spoke, the Holy Master glanced at the Panku treasure box that had fallen to the ground and was still shining with strong electric light, and waved his hand impatiently.
Buzz~
The air shook violently. Next to the street, the door of a shop instantly twisted and deformed, and a middle-aged fat man was forcibly pulled out.
The Holy Lord's scarlet eyes growled in devilish language: "Take it!"
Devil's language is the language of magic. As long as the creature who speaks it wants a creature to understand it, then they can understand it.
There are many other languages of this kind, and the human race actually has them, but only mages can use them. Without using magic power, it is a normal human language.
The fat man paused, then squatted down tremblingly, stretched out his hand tremblingly to pick up the Panku treasure box, and said with great respect: "Yes, Master Mage, I got it."
The Holy Master marked him down and immediately stuffed the man back into the shop. The angry demonic language sounded: "I will come back after dawn to get it. If it disappears, your whole family will be buried with him!"
After speaking, the Holy Master glanced at the compass in his hand and decisively rose into the sky.
He didn't believe that a few mere mortals could escape from his hands!
But on the plane at this time, Ah Fen and the three of them were staring at the guy wearing a robe in front of them.
"I didn't expect that I would meet other passengers if I had to leave so early." The mage looked disdainfully at the night view outside the plane window.
Ah Fen and the three of them all smiled. There was actually a mage on the plane. No wonder it took off early, and
Ah Fen asked cautiously: "Master Mage, can I ask what realm you are in?"
The mage paused and continued to look out the window. He just said coldly: "There is no need to have a relationship. If you continue to talk, I won't mind killing you."
Ah Fen's eyes flashed with joy. He seemed to be a ruthless character. He asked somewhat flatteringly: "Master Mage, if, I mean if, if there is a demon chasing us now, what will you do?"
The mage froze and turned his head instantly: "What devil? What do you know?"
He was on the plane just now, and he felt the explosion of certain auras outside, so he left in such a hurry, even using his identity as a mage to cooperate with the airline, and these ordinary people.
Ah Fen and the other three looked at each other and said nonchalantly: "Well, to be honest with you, we are the devil's men. We just escaped and it is chasing us."
Master: .Shet?
His eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the three people in front of him in disbelief. What's going on? He was already preparing to escape, so why did he escape by mistake?
At this time, Lasu looked outside and murmured in fear: "We are catching up with him, what should I do?"
Neither Zhou nor Ah Fen made any move, but the mage immediately lay on the plane window and looked out.
Outside, large black clouds were rolling continuously, looking extremely abnormal, as if there was something in the clouds.
Thinking about what these three people said just now, the mage suddenly panicked and felt that he was really unlucky for eight lifetimes.
"You guys"
The mage pointed at Ah Fen and the others, who were trembling and speechless. These people should not have been allowed to come up. If they had known better, they would have been black energy wizards.
Ah Fen also looked out the window with some trembling: "Um, Master Mage, how about you get ready?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Fen's cell phone buzzed and vibrated. He seemed to have forgotten to turn on airplane mode.
Seeing the call from Wa Long, Ah Fen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was super lucky that Ah Fen hadn't expired yet. This must be a turnaround!
(End of chapter)
