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He Ju glared at Zhao Yuanle angrily.

"It's very strange, let's talk about it."

Zhao Yuanle stuck out his tongue, lowered his head to eat, and blocked He Ju's words.

He Ju was anxious seeing Zhao Yuanle like this.

She felt that Zhao Yuanle didn't think about her future marriage at all, and now she was thinking about choosing a good man and a good family early, but when she got older, it would be too late.

Zhao Yuanle was sullen, and completely ignored He Ju's anxiety.

Another night passed, and early the next morning, Zhao Sancheng and Zhao Ercheng went out together.

Because Zhao Ercheng heard that Wulin's mother had bad legs and feet, he planned to go there together and carry Wulin's mother on her back.

Wu Lin didn't respond, he just felt that he didn't have to do a lot of things today and could relax a bit, so he was a little happier.

But just when he realized that he was happier, Wu Lin was suddenly taken aback.

He realized a terrible thing.

He actually felt happy because he could rest without doing other things.

For more than 20 years before his life, he had never been happy because of this...

Because of shock and doubt, he slowly looked at Zhao Yuanle who was fiddling with steel pipes.

Zhao Yuanle noticed Wu Lin's eyes, glanced at him, then lowered his head and went about his own business.

When she found that Wu Lin had been looking at her like this, she became impatient.

"Keep watching, watch again, come and follow me to do it together."

Wu Lin immediately looked away.

He doesn't want it...

But after Zhao Yuanle installed it for a while, he decided not to keep his previous promise.

When she pulled Wu Lin over again, her movements were a little softer, after all, she was guilty.

Wu Lin: "..."

Under someone's gloomy gaze, Zhao Yuanle coughed in embarrassment.

"This is really hard to do, and I don't know what's going on. Even with a lot of effort, I still can't get the position right, or you can help me."

Wu Lin refused without thinking: "No."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help sighing sadly.

"Oh, what did someone say before, that he could do a lot of things for me, just follow me and look at me, and he also said he wanted to support me, how long is it now...

Hmph, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost. "

Wu Lin frowned involuntarily.

"How long did you promise me?"

He is not an iron man, he also needs to rest.

Zhao Yuanle took it for granted.

"You promised me first, so it's you who didn't do it first."

Wu Lin: "You..."

He gave a rare snort and said that he just didn't do it.

Zhao Yuanle changed his face, cracking his fingers and lowering his voice.

"Everyone is busy now, there is no one at home, don't force me to beat you again!"

Wu Lin was very angry.

"You've tortured me so ugly!"

Zhao Yuanle spread his hands and looked rascal.

"I can't help it. I just can't figure it out. If you don't help me, I won't be able to fix it. I won't be able to fix it. I will still bother you in the future."

Wu Lin's breathing became urgent.

Zhao Yuanle smiled and approached him.

Wu Lin couldn't help but backed away.

Zhao Yuanle: "Do you really want to force me to do it?"

Because several pigs are mature and sold, her pig sculptures have gold in them, so they are much stronger and their fists are much harder.

Thinking that he is not so good-looking now, Wu Lin really doesn't want to look even worse, so he can only nod helplessly.

Zhao Yuanle clapped his hands, very

He happily dragged Wu Lin over there.

"It's not easy to fix here, and here, you can fix it. Be careful that this is not breathable. If it leaks, it will be dangerous to use it in the future."

Wu Lin: "..."

He worked in silence, not really wanting to go along with Zhao Yuanle.

Therefore, when Zhao Ercheng carried Wu Lin's mother on his back and Zhao Sancheng brought the old man Wu in, what he saw was Zhao Yuanle eating snacks and directing Wu Lin to do that.

Seeing this, Zhao Sancheng looked at the old man Wu with some embarrassment, and opened his mouth to explain something.

But the old man in the afternoon couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but say cheerfully: "You have today too!"

He really didn't expect that his son would have such a time.

This son has tortured him for more than 20 years. Now, his son is being ordered by others, and sometimes he has to do things unwillingly.

It really made him feel happy.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wu felt a little happy, but she was quite restrained, at least she didn't laugh out loud.

Seeing the old man Wu and his wife, Zhao Yuanle smiled and went over to say hello.

Zhao Ercheng put Wu Lin's mother on the bench, and went to pour water for the two old people.

The old man in the afternoon laughed happily, and asked Zhao Yuanle curiously: "Is he working?"

For more than 20 years, he has never seen his son work.

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"I'll beat him if he doesn't work."

Zhao Ercheng poured water over, and after hearing this, he couldn't help calling Zhao Yuanle.

Unexpectedly, the old man Wu smiled even more happily, and agreed with this.

"That's right, hit whatever you want, as long as you can't kill him, then beat him to death."

Wu Lin's mother at the side glared at the old man Wu.

"Where are you like this?"

She took Zhao Yuanle with her wrinkled hands, and said with a smile: "You just pinch his painful places, which hurts and doesn't hurt the muscles and bones. If you really beat him to death, the legs or hands are broken, and he can't even work well. Yes, but also to raise a useless person.

Yeah, it's not worth it either.

As long as it hurts, I know. "

Zhao Yuanle's expression was quite exciting when he heard this.

After a while, she nodded to the two of them.

"Been taught a lesson."

She will never show mercy in the future.

The faces of Zhao Ercheng and Zhao Sancheng on the side were also very exciting. They looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

They are a little unsure, is this what the biological parents said?

Wulin didn't respond to this.

After finishing all the places that Zhao Yuanle said, he lay down on the chair directly, without any expression on his face, and began to rest in the corpse pose.

Zhao Yuanle went over, checked it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well done."

Zhao Ercheng put away his wonderful expression.

He asked about the rest of Zhao Yuanle's family.

Zhao Yuanle: "Sanniang took Yao'er to visit the village, and Xiaolan went out to play."

Zhao Ercheng: "It's almost noon, you go and get them all back."

Zhao Yuanle nodded, and then said with a smile: "A guest is here, do you want to kill a chicken?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ercheng laughed heartily.

"Father will kill you now."

The old man Wu and the old woman Wu hurriedly said no.

Zhao Yuanle directly pressed the two of them down.

"I want to eat, you must eat with me, now wait here, I will call someone back."

After the words fell, Zhao Yuanle ran out in a hurry. Erlangshen, who was going to follow his master, looked at Zhao Yuanle's back and was dumbfounded. In the end, he could only go back to his nest.

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"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

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