God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Qi Yu made a sound asleep in his room. Zhang Zhang originally wanted to lift Qi Yu out of the bed as he did to the previous doctors and walk away, but as soon as he stepped into this room, he immediately felt that the top was gone. Killing intent.

Zhang Li paused and apologized, "Master Qi, I am the first guard next to the city lord, Zhang Li. I took the liberty to come to disturb him late at night. It is really my young master who is worried about his life now. Please come with me. Come on!"

After Zhang Li's words fell, Qi Yu's as always cold and cold voice came from inside: "Wait a minute."

Obviously these two words are so simple, but they immediately gave tension a very strong sense of peace of mind.

Xixi Suosuo's voice came from inside, and after a while, Qi Yu, who was dressed, appeared in front of Zhang Li.

There was no need for Qi Yu to speak. Ningmeng had already jumped off the bed and ran into the yard. In the blink of an eye, she changed from that palm-sized appearance to a big pet that can carry people.

Zhang Li didn't expect that Qi Yu still kept a monster, and his respect for Qi Yu increased a lot. At the same time, he secretly rejoiced that it was fortunate that he hadn't rushed in just now.

Since Ningmeng had already been to the City Lord’s Mansion before, Ningmeng knew the way and quickly arrived at the City Lord’s Mansion with Qi Yu. Ningmeng instantly regained her palm-sized appearance. Two small claws caught Qi Yu’s trouser legs. Climbing all the way to his pocket.

Qi Yu was brought in by tension. Yue Batian had been sitting on the side of the bed. After seeing Qi Yu’s figure, he immediately got up from the side of the bed, took the initiative to move away, and said to Qi Yu: "Master Qi, you It's finally here. Come and take a look at my son. I don’t know who was attacked by him. He was pushed into the ditch. After our people picked him up, he remained unconscious, even me. It was useless to give him a pinch of pills."

"Yuecheng Lord, don't worry, I'll take a look first." Qi Yu calmly responded to Yue Batian's words, sat on the side of the bed, and stretched out his hand to check Yue Shaohua's body.

Ningmeng stretched out two small claws and grabbed the edge of Qi Yu's pocket. Her black head came out of her pocket quietly, and her round eyes looked curiously.

Qi Yu was checking on Yue Shaohua's body. His movements were all-inclusive and his expression was rigorous, as if he had received special instructions.

Deceptively high.

Ningmeng's eyes flickered, and her gaze fell on Yue Batian who was aside.

Yue Batian stood aside, staring at Qi Yu's movements unblinkingly, with a worried expression.

But Ningmeng didn't feel guilty at all. Over the years, Yue Shaohua had forced to mutilate many young boys. Yue Batian knew it but still indulged, and even helped Yue Shaohua suppress all troubles.

An Rui was not the first life to die in Yue Shaohua's room, nor was it the last.

Yue Batian's affection for Yue Shaohua's father and son may be really strong, but this kind of behavior that only cares about his own happiness, but regards other people's lives as horrible, can no longer be described as cruel.

This is not a person at all.

And these two non-human guys will soon be able to get retribution.

Thinking of what happened to Yue Batian and Yue Shaohua afterwards, Ningmeng felt a burst of joy, and even the tail behind her couldn't help but toss it happily.

Qi Yu, who was inspecting Yue Shaohua, had his eyebrows drooped, and a glimmer of light fell on his pocket from the corner of his eyes. After seeing the very restless little guy with his head sticking out of his pocket, his face looked on. No change, she withdrew her hands from Yue Shaohua's body, put one hand in her pocket in a very natural manner, and also naturally pressed Ning Meng, who was lying on the edge of the pocket, into it.