Era of Demons: Choose to revive the white vine at the beginning

Chapter 113 Yan Furui's Strangeness
Yu Hang, the Royal Scenery of the East.

Li Mo and Si Teng were sitting in the movie theater in the villa watching a movie, and the well-known Titanic was on the screen.

Li Mo took out a grain of popcorn from the paper bucket and fed it to Si Teng's mouth.

Before he had time to ask Si Teng if it was good, a call came from the courier.

Li Mo talked to Si Teng and walked out of the villa.

The things that Li Mo bought were for the wedding, some were for Qin Fang's wedding, and some were for himself and Si Teng.

A long time ago, Li Mo wanted to prepare a surprise for Si Teng, but he never found a suitable opportunity.

This time he and Qin Fang made up their minds and planned to propose to Si Teng on Qin Fang's wedding day.

After confirming that there were no missing items, Li Mo signed his name on the signature board.

Li Mo bought a lot of things this time, and Li Mo must not be able to move them all in one trip.

Li Mo was worrying about the lack of people, but luckily at this time, Yan Furui came back from the outside.

"Yan Furui, you came back just in time, help me move these things into the villa."

"Yan Furui?"

Yan Furui didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't hear Li Mo calling him, and he didn't react until Li Mo came to him and patted him.

"Ah? Li Mo, what's the matter?"

"No, Yan Furui, what are you thinking? Come and help, move these things in!"

"okay."

Li Mo and Yan Furui each lifted one side of the box and carried it into the villa.

The villa is huge and has a lot of spare rooms.

Li Mo randomly found an empty room on the first floor, and piled these things into it.

"Li Mo, what are these things?"

"Are you talking about these? They are all used for Qin Fang's wedding. It's getting late, and Qin Fang's wedding is less than 10 days away, so hurry up and prepare."

"I don't know how Qin Fang's wedding preparations are going?"

"Forget about this, Qin Fang should be prepared. Come on, there are still several boxes!"

While moving things, Li Mo found that Yan Furui's state today was very strange.

Li Mo asked while he was resting on the sofa.

"Yan Furui, what's the matter with you today? Why do I feel that you are a little weird?"

"Nothing, just"

Yan Furui suddenly thought of what his master said to him when he went out today.

. . . . . .

"Ah Fu, do you know what the responsibility of hanging the door is? Do you know why the teacher didn't pass on your hanging door technique? It's because of her!"

"Because of Si Teng, she is the heart knot of my teacher all my life. I have to execute this existence that shames me in Xingyun Pavilion with my own hands, so that Fang Neng can make you hold your head up in the hanging door. Do you understand? Alfred?"

"As a teacher, I know that back then they scolded me, blamed me, said that I disregarded Xuanmen's morality, and said that I shamed Xuanmen. But now open your eyes and see, who shamed Xuanmen!"

"One by one, you disregard the ancestral precepts of the Xuanmen. You and the Yi people are all in the same line, only me, only me, always stick to it, and never change your original intention!"

. . . . . .

If Yan Furui faced Si Teng, he might still be considerate and unable to speak.

But facing Li Mo's words, Yan Furui was still very relieved, hesitated for a moment, and said.

"Li Mo, I want to ask you something."

"You said."

"If one end is the father you admire so much, and the other end is the brother who shares weal and woe with you. One day, they will not deal with it, and your father wants you to find a chance to attack your brother. What will you do? ?”

Although Li Mo wondered why Yan Furui asked such a question, he still gave his answer.

"I definitely wouldn't do something like this. What's more, if it's the person you respect and admire, he shouldn't use dirty tricks?"

After listening to Li Mo's answer, Yan Furui lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Yes, it's too difficult."

But what is Li Mo's cultivation now?The ear is much brighter than before, Yan Furui's soft voice was heard by Li Mo.

Before Li Mo could ask, Yan Furui spoke again.

"What if that's the case? Your father is old and dying. And he has a deep hatred for your brother. What should you do?"

Li Mo glanced at Yan Furui strangely, "Does this hatred have anything to do with you?"

The two hands that Yan Furui had put out just now because of talking suddenly came down, and they stopped for about a second.

"No."

Li Mo is not a fool, he already knew what Yan Furui was thinking.

"I think it's like this. Regardless of whether that person is your biological father or not, you think you shouldn't help the tyrant. Is it worth it to fulfill him and destroy your own brother?"

Yan Furui seemed to have listened to Li Mo's words and shook his head.

"At any time, you have to do the right thing."

Li Mo gave Yan Furui a meaningful look, patted Yan Furui's shoulder, and left.

In the evening, these words of Li Mo kept circulating in Yan Furui's mind.

Yan Furui got up from the bed, thinking he must explain clearly to Master.

After getting dressed, Yan Furui turned around and left the villa, and drove to the place where he met his master before.

Yan Furui saw that the master was still here, so he walked over and knelt down on him.

"Master, there are some things I can't figure out, and I want to talk to you."

"I think, in fact, there is not that much hatred between the Han people and us humans. Why do we have to fight to the death?"

Qiu Shan, with his head full of white hair and beard, was leaning against the wall, speaking slowly, with a deep and forceful tone.

"Why not? Why not? You don't know where they come from, do you?"

Yan Furui replied, "Of course I know, it's from an alien."

"They wear the appearance of us humans, but from the bottom of their bones, they don't know what they are. If they are not my race, their hearts must be different."

Yan Furui still didn't believe it.

"Master, I have never seen Miss Si Teng take a life."

After listening to Yan Furui's words, Qiu Shan glared at Yan Furui.

Just as he was about to scold him, the umbrella that was placed aside suddenly moved. This was Qiu Shan's magic weapon.

"Get out of the way!"

Qiu Shan pushed Yan Furui away, picked up the umbrella, and pulled out a mace from the handle of the umbrella. He stroked the mace with his palm, and a flame burst out from the mace.

At this time, Qiu Shan took a closer look and found that it was Si Teng who came.

Without fear, Qiu Shan took a few steps across and attacked Si Teng.

Si Teng didn't dodge, just waved Qiu Shan lightly.

A rattan appeared, binding the maces in Qiu Shan's hands together.

Even though the flame on the mace was burning the cane, Si Teng didn't hesitate. With a strong flick, Si Teng knocked Qiu Shan's magic weapon flying and stuck it on the wall.

(End of this chapter)