In the luxuriously decorated and sophisticated study room, several people sat on the sofa, quietly flipping through the books in their hands, turning their heads from time to time to say a few words, with a gentle and quiet atmosphere. Although the owner of the study room has a high status, he does not like to interfere in mundane affairs, and is addicted to ancient characters all day long. In addition, he is gentle and unpretentious in the devil's way of being popular.

However, just after the owner of the study room sat on the sofa today, his brows suddenly frowned slightly, and a bit of complexity flashed through Ning Jing's eyes, and then he returned to gentleness. He put down the book and marked it, clapped his hands, "Sorry, Bai has some things to deal with, so I won't spend more time with you."

Everyone said it was okay, but the owner of the house went there by himself. There were two cultivators from Canghai, and they were quite natural when they talked and laughed. Obviously, they did not pay much attention to identity when they were dating each other.

The owner of the house is Bai Xinyuan's nickname. He likes it very much and has always regarded himself as this. He smiled when he heard this, bowed to everyone, put down the books and returned to the distance, and turned around to the outsider.

"The white house owner, gentleman, is very good at treating people and things, but his only son is really not good at it. I am afraid I will cause trouble again today." An old friend shook his head and said, feeling a little emotional.

Everyone nodded in agreement, but it was involved in the private affairs of the big guys. After a few words, they turned over and didn't mention it.

Although the owner of the house was out of the study, his cultivation level was still good in the fairyland. He clearly heard the conversation behind him, and his steps were stagnant and his eyes showed a little guilt.

But in the blink of an eye, he returned to peace and told him not to disturb him. He stepped into Jingsi Hall. Some things were destined many years ago, and he had no choice.

...

The aftermath of the Holy Son's position is still fermenting in the devil's way. It seems calm on the surface, but it is already surging in the dark, and the adults are making a move to deal with the changes.

Therefore, over the past few days, the Demon Assassin has become the busiest person, helping Qin Yu sort out various relationships and arrange private meetings according to the importance.

Fortunately, the first time we met, we only left a preliminary impression and laid the foundation for the future, and did not need to delay too much time. Four or five days later, Qin Yu became idle, but the Demon Assass became even busier, and many follow-up matters needed to be handled by him.

The Demon Attendant came hurriedly and discussed the licensing of the territory with Qin Yu. After probably finalizing it, he stood up and said goodbye, but he turned back before he left. "There is something I think that you are now and don't need to pay attention to, but I didn't expect that it has not been resolved today."

When he first entered the Demonic Path, Qin Yu obtained a mountain-top house. Soon after, he entered the Endless Sea. Someone fell in love with the house and found a way to take it away. Because the person who took action had a background and Qin Yu was in a unclear situation, this matter was suppressed and just thought it had not happened.

Seeing that Qin Yu's face was not very good, the Demon Assassin explained: "When you left the Endless Sea, the Holy Palace was about to open. I did not tell you. If I wanted to know the news of your return, they would naturally retreat... I was indeed negligent about this."

Qin Yu shook his head, "It has nothing to do with you, but those people still occupy my yard today?"

The Demon Master nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I am just an ignorant junior. I have been arrogant since I was a child. His father has a wide range of friendships in the Demonic Realm. If there is no big problem, just punish me."

"I see."

Watching the Demon Assassin leave, Qin Yu narrowed his eyes. He didn't care about a yard, but Duan Saner and Duan Jieyu were still there, so it would be better if something happened.

After thinking for a while, he stood up, walked out of the hall gate, and met Shanghai Lanlan, she bowed, "Your Highness, Lord Demon Assistant, let me follow you."

Qin Yu looked at her expression and obviously knew the inside story. He smiled and said, "I don't care about the yard, but there are two people left there, and they need to be taken over."

Hai Lanlan felt a little relieved, "That's simple. Your Highness is now valuable, so you can just send someone to go there. Why should you go this trip yourself? It's a waste of money."

Qin Yu thought for a moment, "That's right, you can arrange it. Please accept Duan Saner and Duan Jieyu come back. It's just that you need to look carefully and don't let them suffer."

Hai Lanlan nodded with a smile, and saw Qin Yu turn around and go back, and there was more appreciation in his eyes. Those who do big things are not focused on the details. Now your highness is the time to attract people's hearts. It is really not good to cause trouble because of a small matter. Otherwise, it would give people the impression that the new saint is narrow-minded, but it would be unbeautiful.

As for picking up someone back... In Hai Lanlan's opinion, Qin Yu was extremely tolerant of giving up the yard and not pursuing it. The other party would not refuse any of his brains. However, after thinking about it, this was his private affairs, so it was not easy to assign a subordinate to the demon servant, so that too many people would not be promoted. So she sought Tu Tu and walked out.

I thought the matter would be over, but after two days Tu Tu had not returned, Hai Lanlan felt something was wrong, which made people's face turn pale after investigation.

Tutu did not bring people back, but instead he was arrested himself and is now imprisoned in a mansion on the top of the mountain.

"Your Highness, it's all my fault. I didn't think it clearly, and it broke your face." Hai Lanlan knelt on one knee, "Please give the palace a penalty."

Qin Yu waved his hand, "It has nothing to do with you." He narrowed his eyes, "I want to see what is hidden in this matter."

When he broke through the endless sea, there might be someone who held his own identity, but today he is the saint of the Demonic Dao. Some people dared to do this. They even thought about it with their foreheads and knew that there would be problems.

Tuba learned of his brother's situation and said nothing, he did not say anything about the true demon guard under Qi's command. Qin Yu had already given him the position of the chief throne with the identity of a saint son, and his command was temporarily provided by the Demon Assistant.

The large speed car left the Holy Palace and broke through the sky.

Hai Lanlan hesitated and said softly: "Your Highness, this matter may be a conspiracy, you must be more tolerant and not be plotted against by others."

Qin Yu closed his eyes, "I have my own sense of responsibility."

On that day, the Demon Assassin bowed in public and gave him enough face, but in the final analysis, he could only earn money by himself.

If this matter is really a trap, no matter what, Qin Yu promises that the person who lays out the layout will pay the price.

Knowing that His Highness the Holy Son was in a bad mood, the true demon guard who drove the speed increased his speed to the fastest, and he was able to lose energy. He had already arrived at the peak of the Buzao Mountain in just half a day.

The new saint son failed to send someone to take away his old servant, but was detained and suppressed. This matter spread from somewhere. The monks living on the mountain had already known it and were waiting anxiously and expectantly.

When the large speed vehicle stopped, a group of true demon guards came out one after another. When Qin Yu walked out of the vehicle, countless people showed excitement and the news spread at an astonishing speed.

The Holy Son came to raise an army to question the crime!

...

In the mansion on the top of the mountain, there is a ray of light in the nine mirrors in the sky, intertwining into a cage, and runes are constantly wandering on the surface of each pillar.

Tutu was imprisoned in it, curled up, and if his chest had not been slightly undulating, it looked like he was dead.

Several young men looked at the big man in the cage without knowing their own thoughts. They were having fun yesterday when the man suddenly came to pick people up. It was not a big deal, but somehow it started to make trouble.

The medicine power was exploding in the body. A group of people were extremely excited and urged the formation to beat the man. But when the medicine power passed and the identity of the man was cleared, they all wanted to hit the wall with regret.

The new saint son actually beat him up?

No matter how Bai Qizi relies on his father's identity to be domineering, he is now irritated. After a group of friends persuaded him, he told his father tremblingly, thinking that I was going to retreat, but you told me that it was okay. Now that I have caused trouble, you have to bear it for me.

The reply I received made Bai Qizi and others happy. It turned out that the senior officials were fighting and wanted to create an opportunity to force the Holy Son to give in to some areas. They were just one part of it. No wonder my father was so low-key, so he indulged me in doing this... Bai Qizi felt at ease.

Just thinking about his father's private instructions, he was a little uneasy. You should know that what he is facing now is, the Demonic Son, is it really okay to do this?

...

The demon servant frowned slightly, waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to add tea, and said lightly: "If Mr. Mu is busy today, I will come to visit you again next day."

He got up and was about to leave, when the door opened from outside, the ancestor of the Mu family smiled and came in, "I'm so old that I suddenly thought of something important, and I'm really sorry for the Demon Master waiting for a long time."

Mu Yuantai stood up and saluted, "Old Ancestor."

The ancestor of the Mu family waved his hand, "I'll come to entertain the demon servant, you go down."

Mu Yuan Taigong said yes, and glanced at the demon servant coldly and left.

"Anyang, I haven't talked to you for a long time, please sit down."

The Demon Assassin sat down with a slight silent expression. The ancestor of the Mu family was of very high rank, so he had to take some face into consideration.

"I have drunk a lot of tea, and I'm afraid you will be annoyed when I practice Tai Chi, so let's go straight to the topic." The ancestor of the Mu family smiled, "How do you stand by and watch?"

The demon servant said lightly: "What does Mr. Mu mean?"

"Anyang, don't cover up between you and me anymore. I can give you the final conditions. You should think carefully." The ancestor of the Mu family raised his hand and pointed it, and the space was frozen in an instant, isolated from the outside world. "If Mu Mu ascended the throne of the Holy Lord, the Mu family will only have 10,000 years, and then the throne of the Holy Lord will be passed to you. In this matter, the Mu family can sign a demon contract with you, and will never go back on their word!"

The Demon Assassin's face changed slightly. He did not expect that the Mu family would offer such conditions. You must know that the Demon Contract has a strong restrictive effect. Once signed, he is very sure that the Mu family cannot attack him, and even ensure that he will not have any accidents within the contract period.

At this moment, he was really moved, but he was just a moment of his heart, and his eyes became cold, "If Mr. Mu had nothing else, I will say goodbye!"

If the Mu family could believe the contract, why would the ancestor end up in a miserable end? Do he really think that what happened a long time ago?

The ancestor of the Mu family said in a deep voice: "Anyang, I know that you are full of hostility towards the Mu family, but I need to tell you that there was something else in the past, and I don't blame me for my brother!"

The Demon Assassin's face changed drastically. He had asked the teacher, but he did not get a definite response. He was very curious about the old things that happened back then. How amazing the ancestor was, and he was more capable than the throne of the Saint Lord. How could he die suddenly overnight... With the strength of the Mu family back then, it was almost impossible to do this.

"Sit down, I will tell you the truth. I hope you can change your mind after you know... Although the Mu family is sorry for An's family, they are definitely not your enemy."

...

The Holy Son has arrived!

The mansion on the top of the mountain was in a panic in an instant. The servants had already hid back in the room, and a group of close-up protectors turned pale and they were swallowing and spitting hard.

"Brother Bai, what should I do? The sacred son has a noble position. If you want to deal with you and me, no one can stop him!" A young monk spoke in a trembling voice, and his body, which had been thinner due to years of smoking drugs for pleasure, almost shook into a sieve.

The few next to him were also very frightened. The surname Bai had a father in the fairyland. He could easily say that he was leaning against the mountains, but they didn't have such a background.

If there is a conflict today and is vented, no one will say the first half of the sentence for them if they die.

"Brother Bai, we heroes don't suffer the loss in front of us. Let us let this person go first. I think the Holy Son will not make things difficult for this."

"That's true! I asked clearly. Yesterday, this man came to take away the two old servants, and did not mention taking back the house. If the woman had not been fooled, she would not have made a fuss. I see that His Highness, the Holy Son, is still very good at Old Bai, and it is not embarrassing that we bow our heads now."

"It's a big deal to be in trouble with the Holy Son. If the quarrel is out of control, we will have trouble... Brother Bai, you can think about it!"

Bai Qizi took a breath and said calmly: "Don't worry, brothers, you have secretly sent someone to my house to transfer the property to my name, and the two servants have also taken it together. If you calculate this carefully, His Highness the Holy Son is not good at saying anything. And now, it is the time when the Holy Son invites people to buy people's hearts, so how can he make things difficult for us because of this little thing?"

Seeing that he was relaxed, everyone felt a little calm. Then they thought that they were in the fairyland where they were robbed. Maybe they were so confident that they were so fearless after receiving the order in secret. There was a tall top when the sky collapsed. Anyway, they were at most accomplices, and Bai Qizi was not afraid. What were they afraid of?

Gripping their teeth, a group of playboys finally stabilized, but before they could take a breath, there was a loud bang in the front yard and the ground trembled a few times. Looking at the real demon guards rushing towards them, their legs trembled again.

Bai Qizi burst into tears, "Where did people come from? You dare to go to the grandfather's house to act wildly? You are impatient with living!"

He is really not worried about his father who is afraid of the real demon guards. Besides, when things come to this point, I will be able to push the sky and fight against the Holy Son. If you think of it in the future, you will be majestic when you think of it.

There are countless young masters in the devil's realm, who is so powerful? When you go out in the future, see who dares to be arrogant in front of him! Thinking of this, a little uneasiness in your heart dissipates and turns into a twelve-point excitement.

The dandy who screamed with a thunderous aura and frightened all looked admiring, thinking that I really underestimated the one named Bai before, there was a robbery of the fairyland.

These little eyes made Bai Qizi feel happy, and he became more and more powerful and fierce.

bring it on!

What a shitty holy son, I have to put it aside not long ago, you didn’t deserve to carry your shoes with me!

Qin Yu appeared under this kind of gaze. He did not look at the big young master Bai who was about to explode. His eyes fell directly on Tu Tu's body in the cage, and his brows frowned slightly.

Tuba looked full of evil spirits. If he hadn't been worried about causing trouble for His Highness, he would have rushed up and pulled out the bastard's head and stepped on it into a pool of mud.

"This is my man, why imprison him?"
To be continued...