Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

at the same time.

At Donghu Manor, the seventh master of the Huo family was walking on the lawn with a few Labradors. He threw a frisbee and the dogs rushed out instantly.

"Seventh Master, the Central Continent sent a message that someone stretched out their claws and moved against Su Xian, and two people were killed by the little demon."

Mr. Huo Qi's eyes moved slightly, "Oh, someone actually dared to attack the mistress of the Huo family. The Saleh family just took back their eldest daughter with great fanfare, and her identity was leaked?"

"Our people investigated and found that it was not an intentional target. It was just a small local force that was looking for a target at the airport and took a fancy to Su Xian's appearance. They posted it on the dark web and a buyer happened to offer a price, so they planned to kidnap her."

"Has Huo Li entered the ruins?"

"There's news from Yunzhou that he has entered the ruins. The ruins are very special and we probably won't be able to contact him in the short term, but we can't rule out the possibility that the patriarch has some special means."

Master Huo Qi rubbed the Labrador's fur and said, "Since Thirteen has sent the message, let the people of the Thirty-Nine Battalion do a good job and inform Little Four of the whole story."

"Xiao Si's loyalty to Huo Li is nothing compared to Ling Zhi's." Master Huo Qi chuckled.

"One more thing. My nephew is very thoughtful. He will never arrange only Xiaoyao and Thirteen. Most of the people in the dark are from the Shadow Camp. We must not act rashly."

"Yes, I understand."

"Also... disclose the news of the substitute to the Saleh family."

"Yes."

"Keep an eye on Old Eight."

After they left, Master Huo Qi looked confused, "Third Elder, please don't let me down..."

Borough Square.

"You old charlatan, comparing yourself to Jiang Taigong, but it's a pity there is no King Jichang of the Western Zhou Dynasty here." Some people were still watching the fun.

"Young man, let me give you a piece of advice. When you go out, gossip will lead to trouble." The old man closed his eyes. "I see that your forehead is black. You may have a bloody disaster in the near future. Do you want to buy a talisman to ensure your safety? It's not expensive, fifty gold coins."

A dead Taoist priest who is only interested in money.

"Nonsense! I'm going to smash your stall." The young man was so angry that he tore off the signboard and was about to break it.

Suddenly, he was kicked and flew away, his head hit the ground and bleeding profusely.

"The big fish has taken the bait..."

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and stroked his beard, looking like an immortal. "I told you that you would have a bloody disaster, but you didn't believe me. Now you believe me? Do you still want the amulet?"

The young man covered his forehead and saw a row of people in camouflage uniforms surrounding the fortune-telling stall. He cried and said, "Old God... Immortal, I don't have any money. Can I pay by credit card..."

"Get out!" Alsha glanced at the young man nonchalantly.

The young man was so scared that he rolled and crawled away.

"My dear friend, you scared away a business deal from me."

Alsha approached.

"It's just a business deal, fortune teller. I heard people say you're a liar!" Alesha took out a piece of paper. "But I don't believe it. Come, take a look at this fortune. If it's accurate, let alone fifty gold, five hundred gold or five thousand gold is not a big deal. If you dare to deceive me, I will dig out your eyes, pull out your tongue, chop off your limbs, and make you beg on the street."

The old man was calm and pointed at the price tag.

Alesha glanced, put the tip of his tongue against the roots of his teeth, and then snapped his fingers.

Two people carried a small box, opened it, and saw golden little yellow croakers neatly arranged one by one.

The old man picked up the paper, counted with his fingers, and asked with a look of doubt on his face, "Excuse me, whose fate is this?"

"You don't need to know who it is, just tell me."

"…The day master Wu Earth is born in the Si month and is in power. The year pillar Jia Wu has roots, and wood and fire are mutually generated, which helps the fire. Si Wu half forms a fire bureau, and the day master is strong. The month pillar Bing Fire, Ji Earth helps the body, and strengthens the day master's strength. In the fate bureau, the official star is dazzling, and the wealth star is powerful. People with this fate are indescribably noble."

At this point, he couldn't help but sigh, "What a pity..."

"What a pity?" asked Alsha.

"The seal star is hidden in the center palace, which is a little dark. It falls into the fate of the princes and has no chance to be an emperor. Everything is determined by heaven!"

In the camouflage uniform, a man had a fluctuating expression.

Alsha glanced at him obscurely and tapped the price tag with his fingers.

"Can you change your fate?"

"It is difficult to change. If you force the emperor's order, you may be punished by heaven and achieve the opposite effect!"

Alesha sneered, pulled out a gun, and pointed the barrel of the gun at the place on the price tag that said "change fate against heaven", "I told you, if you lie to me, you will end up in a miserable situation."

"So, Mr. Yu, pack up your eating utensils and come with me. My father wants to see you. If this matter is accomplished, your money will be indispensable."

Yu Shan laughed and said, "I see that the Second Young Master's aura is fluctuating violently, and the energy flow in his body is a little too rapid and radical. I'm afraid he will die on the street one day. I suggest you keep a regular schedule, drink less alcohol, keep a happy mood, and drink more water."

Alesha's proficiency in Dongzhou dialect was limited to the level of being able to speak and understand it simply, so naturally he could not hear the hidden meaning behind his words.

But I can still understand the words "died on the street".

His face darkened and he grabbed Yu Shan's clothes, "You old bastard, you're looking for death!"

"cough!"

A cough interrupted his movements.

Alesha froze for a moment, straightened his collar, and said, "Old Immortal, please."

At the airport, an airplane painted with bright pink stripes glided across the runway and soared into the sky.

Chen Xiuxiu has woken up. This girl is very carefree. After hearing Su Xian say that no one was dead and that the people who surrounded them were habitual criminals who specialized in blackmailing single female tourists, cheating, and trafficking them. They have committed numerous crimes and have been sent to the police station, she felt relieved.

She was telling Ye Yu what happened in vivid detail, hugging him and crying.

"Wow, Xiao Ye, it's a good thing you didn't go. You don't know that our trip to the airport was so thrilling that I almost died. Wow, what would you do if I died?"

Ye Yu patted her back soothingly, "Who told you to go shopping at the duty-free shop? The Central Continent is not a good place to begin with. It's so chaotic here, with all kinds of people. You're lucky this time to be with Su Xian and Xiao Yao. If you were alone, you would have seen news about you on the social news."

Chen Xiuxiu was really feeling a little scared at this moment. Domestic news often reported that tourists traveling abroad went missing somewhere, especially in chaotic areas like the Central Continent. Although there were few international airports in Baler, there were some.

Last year, an internet celebrity disappeared here and there has been no news of him since.

"Okay, it's okay now." Seeing that she was frightened, Ye Yu stopped crying and comforted her.

Xiao Yao has changed out of the clothes that were stained with blood. She is now wearing a white Lolita dress with watery eyes. She looks like a doll, soft and cute, completely different from the little devil who killed people without blinking an eye.

When Chen Xiuxiu saw her, she hugged her. The little demon's light gray pupils shrank, a cold look appeared on her face, and a sharp edge appeared on her palm.

"Xiao Yao, wuwu, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would be dead. You are my savior."

The edge of his palm dimmed, his body became stiff, and he dared not move.

Su Xian rescued the person from Chen Xiuxiu, "Xiao Yao is not used to being so close to others, don't hug her suddenly like this next time."

〈PS: The horoscopes mentioned in this article are all fabricated for reference.〉