A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Come out of the interrogation room.

The master of the hall apologized to the elder in embarrassment: "I'm sorry that I've made you feel wronged. It's just that the Beiquan tribe has been very close to several elders of the East Hall recently. I haven't caught any evidence here, so I can't bring it to you right away." Get justice."

The great elder waved his hand: "The palace master said something serious, don't be in a hurry."

"Please accept this medicine first."

The palace master gave a Xuanpin elixir to the great elder.

You must know that in the demon world, the price of this Xuanpin elixir will only be higher.

The great elder thanked him, but did not take the elixir. His injury only looked a bit scary on the surface.

He was careful enough not to overstep his rank and torture him.

Return to the inn.

The elder applied ointment to the wounds on his body and asked the elder and two younger ones next to him.

"You didn't encounter any trouble with the palace master, did you? It looks like you came quite late."

Bei Wan sat on a high chair, swaying his short legs, eating a small red fruit, and replied: "No!"

Zheli unceremoniously broke down the situation: "Oh, it's just that the clan leader forgot about you."

The elder carefully applied the medicine to the wound on his face with a flick of his movements, and the ointment was directly applied to the wound, which was painful.

Therefore, it was really not wrong as he guessed.

This idiot, the patriarch, really forgot about him!

"No!" The patriarch stretched out his hand, "Listen to me... Listen to me!"

"It's really not that I forgot about you, it's that the palace master gave you too much! He gave too much, do you understand?"

With that said, the clan leader took out everything in the storage ring.

In an instant, high-level and mid-level demon crystals covered the floor of the inn.

In addition to some demon crystals, there are also other magical weapons, elixirs, spiritual herbs, etc.

Great Elder:?

His eyes moved away from the ground full of wealth and fell on the patriarch.

I had never noticed before that the clan leader was such a money-crazed person!

"Heartless!"

The great elder glared at the clan leader, and then continued to apply medicine to his wounds.

……

In the dead of night.

A tall and muscular figure flashed past in the night.

Finally, he sneaked into a residence of the Beiquan tribe and beat up the people inside.

The person came with a clear purpose. After beating him, he left very neatly without saying a word, just like a bandit.

He came quickly and left quickly, as if he really came just to beat people up.

No one noticed that there were two little cubs on the rafters. Under the cover of the magic weapon, they witnessed this "atrocity" with their own eyes.

Bei Wan swayed her short legs and looked quietly at the badly beaten man below.

They are here to avenge the Great Elder, who knows...

Before he arrived, he saw a man who looked like a bandit. He came in, beat the person and left.

Unexpectedly, the clan leader thought the same as them.

And his strength is quite good, he can still sneak away after beating someone.

Unlike her and Zheli, they also need magic weapons to hide their figures.

Otherwise it would be easy to get caught.

"They must be from the Loess Tribe!"

The cautious man hammered the bed with one hand, angrily saying, "Tomorrow, I will find a way to kill them!"

Bei Wan happened to be sitting on the beam and listened to everything.

When the room became quiet again, everyone thought the night would pass quietly.

Beiwan and Zheli took action.

Although the two cubs are not as strong as the clan leader.

But they have money.

The magic weapon shrouded the entire room, preventing any sound from reaching the outside.

The two little guys looked at each other and jumped down from the rafters.

Bei Wan was holding a brick in his hand, and Zheli was holding a stick in his hand.

The two cubs' movements were unambiguous at all, and they didn't use any of their demonic power.

Relying solely on his own strength, the bricks and sticks fell on the Beiquan tribesman's body, making a clanging sound.

Although the strength of the person in front of me was in the late Nascent Soul stage, if the two little guys didn't use their demon power and only relied on bricks and long sticks, it would be difficult to hurt this person on weekdays.

But the point is, just now.

The patriarch just gave this man a beating like a reckless man.

It would be much easier for them to fight now.

The beating lasted for as long as a cup of tea, and the person was completely knocked unconscious before it ended.

The two little cubs quietly went back. Before they entered their room, they saw two figures in the corridor, who had been waiting for them.

"I'm back!"

The patriarch and the elder looked at the two cubs walking together in front of them, and spoke in unison with a rare tacit understanding.

Bei Wan and Zhe Li stopped together.

The two boys looked calm, not feeling guilty at all about being caught.

Especially Bei Wan, who hummed honestly.

"came back!"

The great elder and the clan leader looked at each other and were about to speak.

They saw the young boy holding the little girl's wrist calmly and walking past them calmly.

"We're going to bed, we're tired."

With that said, he passed over the two of them and opened Bei Wan's door.

The little guy entered the room and said to the elder and clan leader: "Good night."

Then the door was closed.

Great Elder and Patriarch:?

Zheli yawned and said to the two of them, "I'm going to bed too, good night!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked into his room.

In an instant, only the great elder and the clan leader were left in the empty corridor.

No majesty.

Great Elder: "No, don't they feel guilty after being caught by adults?"

Patriarch: "It seems like there's nothing at all!"

……

The next day, the genius shone brightly.

As soon as the man who had been beaten extremely badly woke up, he dragged his injured body straight to the location of the leader of the Beiquan tribe.

He wanted his uncle, the clan leader, to find justice for him.

"Uncle!"

He opened the door cautiously and jumped in, wailing.

As soon as he howled, he noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere.

His uncle's eyes looked like he wanted to kill him with a knife.

Sitting opposite his uncle was a woman wearing a veil, low-end luxury clothes and beautiful skin, with skin as smooth as gel.

From the looks of it, his uncle seemed to respect this woman quite a bit.

The leader of the Beiquan Tribe took a look at the nephew who was reckless and had a pig-headed face. He took a deep breath, lowered his voice, and scolded in a low voice:

"Get out of here if you don't want to, I've disturbed our distinguished guest!"

"Oh oh oh!"

The man responded quickly and was about to get out.

"Don't disturb me, just let the patriarch tell him."

Zang Yunzhi tilted his head, put his fair and slender hands on his forehead, and rubbed his temples, but those delicate and beautiful hands were larger than those of ordinary girls.

His eyes fell on the face of the man who had been beaten like a pig's head.

I always feel like...the mark on the man's right face seems like I've seen it somewhere before?