Chapter 251

Name:Great Creator Author:Cat in the rain
In terms of internal skill level, Guan Meng is the top expert after tomorrow. Although she has not entered the congenital level, she can be called a genius in terms of her age. She can see that Huang Si is also a martial arts expert, but she doesn't know his specific realm, because Huang Si has never shot in front of her.

However, judging from the edict of the great demon God, it should not be an ordinary person.

Just, I don't know whether it's congenital or the day after tomorrow.

If it hadn't been for the mandatory order, Guan Meng would have fought with Huang Si to see his level.

Now, I can only hold it.

However, anyway, Huang Si is also an expert associated with his own demon sect, which seems to be beneficial to the demon sect. Guan Meng's sense of responsibility as a saint still prevailed. She thought, let's finish the order first and try not to have conflict.

"Why do you eat so fast? You shouldn't have missed lunch." Huang Si took the spare ribs from the lotus root soup again.

Guan Meng looked at him bitterly and squeezed out a sentence: "yes."

That look clearly means "I'm sorry to ask you".

"Don't you go out to dinner yourself?"

"Didn't you let me work?"

Huang Si took the last sparerib from the lotus root soup and fished it in the soup with chopsticks to see if there was any left. Although the Terran's cooking skills are not as good as those made under ink as a whole, this spare ribs and lotus root soup is really delicious.

"So Guan Ming is very strange. I told him to take care of me. Since he doesn't come by himself, why don't he send more people? He doesn't love his daughter if he only lets you come to work?"

Guan Meng naturally didn't notice that the details in Huang Si's words didn't match his father's words. However, the content of this paragraph still had a great impact on her.

"So... Did you just want someone to do rough work at first?" Guan Meng finally couldn't help asking the question she wanted to know most.

"Of course, Moxia doesn't want to go out to buy vegetables. So all the work you want to go out in the future belongs to you."

Guan Meng's body froze, and she swallowed silently.

……

A bloody knife grew rapidly in the field of millet water, and then a brighter flash blocked it.

The metal clattered.

When a masked man in black tight clothes jumped from a tree with a knife, song Hong rushed over from behind the big tree and intercepted the man in black with a sword.

Millet water quickly retreated and gave way to the two men in the battlefield.

In fact, SHUSHUI is armed, and Zhongyin also has combat ability. It's no problem for the two to fight the Terran. However, since Song Hong has followed them here and offered to help deal with the killer, let song Hong fight.

After all, song Hong was better. The battle soon divided the victory and defeat. Song Hong stabbed the man in the throat and killed him on the spot.

The body of the man in black fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground.

Millet water shouted discontentedly at Song Hong: "Hey! How did you kill people directly! I have to ask who ordered it!"

Zhongyin pulled her aside: "wait a minute, this man's state is not normal from the beginning. He smells of wine. He should be drunk."

Song Hong stood in place with his sword, and blood fell on the blade.

He did have a bit of a lack of sanity, but at least he knew that the woman who knew his master must not die.

He followed all the way until he saw someone hiding in the woods and attacking. He rushed up without hesitation.

Now, he is trying to force the wine out of his body with his internal force.

After all, it's important. He doesn't want to delay it.

With the internal power flowing, song Hong's wine vapor was steaming, and Shu Shui and Zhongyin hurriedly avoided it.

"What should I do?"

"Song Hong shouldn't have attacked me... After all, I'm a friend of his master. But I don't want to know him at all. It's very troublesome." The millet water muttered.

"Your partner is dead. You can't get the money."

"To be exact, three of the partners died, and Wang Bai, the boss of the Wang family bookseller, is still on the other side of the gravel river city."

The next day.

"Why did this happen?"

Millet water sat in the carriage, holding his legs.

Zhongyin leaned against her and said, "in fact, we can beat song Hong. You can't let him follow."

Millet water shook his head, "but now I think it seems good to have such a thug to follow. After all, there may be danger on the road."

She looked at the girl huddled in a small ball in the corner of the carriage.

"And there seems to be a surprise."

Because millet water needs to go to gravel river city to track down the truth of the killing of the man sent by the Wang family bookseller and inform his partners, song Hong forces Xiang to follow. As a result, the four went the same way.

Song Hong drove the carriage, and Xiao Qiu and Shu Shui finally heard them sitting in the carriage.

Xiaoqiu seemed very afraid of strangers. As soon as she got into the carriage, she sat in a corner far away from them without saying a word.

At first, millet water only chatted with Zhongyin. She finally couldn't help standing up and walking to Xiaoqiu.

Xiaoqiu shrank with a cloth bag.

Millet water squatted down, pinched Xiaoqiu's face, and then turned back to greet the final sound.

"Ah Yin, you see, it's really similar."

After all, Zhongyin was directly sent to the demon world after assigning his position. He had never seen Zhou Xia himself, but had seen Zhou Xia's photos in the daily information sent by Xiao Ke.

So there was no response to the final sound. On the contrary, song Hong's hand outside the carriage shook and the whip hit the horse, which made the horse neighing and noisy, and the carriage bumped for this.

Shu Shui also noticed song Hong's action and sighed, "Alas, why should dad get an internal skill system? It makes me talk like playing with fire. I don't know if song Hong recognized me..."

Song Hong was always silent in driving, but several mistakes in the carriage reflected his inner restlessness.

SHUSHUI and Zhongyin always wear veils and have not been removed, so song Hong has not been able to see their looks. As for the voice, after so many years, song Hong certainly can't remember clearly.

The four people on both sides have their own ghosts and are safe for the time being.

When millet water pinched Xiaoqiu's face enough and sat back on the horizontal stool on the carriage, Xiaoqiu began to stare at them.

Her big eyes stared at the two veiled strangers in front of her. After a long time, she finally spoke timidly:

"Two sisters, excuse me, do you know the person who looks like me?"

The millet water "um" gave a sound.

"That..." Xiao Qiu bit her lower lip and summoned up her courage to ask, "what's her name, how old is she, and now, where is she?"

Instead of answering her immediately, he narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment before saying, "little sister, are you song Hong's Apprentice? Your master taught you to ask these questions?"