Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Shen Xi, who should have been asleep in the room, opened his eyes at this moment and stared at his task schedule intently.

'Why did the darkening value increase by 50% for no apparent reason?'

Wangcai heard his words and provided him with surveillance video in a timely manner.

Shen Xi heard every conversation between Kong Ruili and Shen Xunzhi.

Seeing that Shen Xunzhi seemed a little shaken, he was not surprised at all, and did not intend to stop him. Instead, he watched the surveillance video in front of him with a look of anticipation.

In stark contrast to his calmness, Wangcai looked somewhat excited.

"Brother, why don't we stop it? Are we just going to watch the target person return to the Demon Cult?"

"Don't stop it, isn't that good?" That person was absolutely right, the decent sects only maintained the prosperity on the surface, but the inside was not much better than the demon sect.

He took me back to the Demonic Cult, and there was no need to hide our relationship anymore.

Besides, I haven’t tried imprisonment for a long time.

It's nice to try it once in a while.'

If Shen Xi had not spoken so righteously in the previous few sentences, Wangcai would have thought that Shen Xi deliberately did not stop the target person because he wanted to try out new interests.

But it is indeed the case.

"Not only will I not stop him, but I will encourage him to make a choice."

He stared at the surveillance footage.

Shen Xunzhi did not agree to Kong Ruili immediately. After all, this was a big matter and he needed to think about it more.

He was also afraid that his master would hate him because of his demon blood.

He took away the sword on Kong Ruili's neck, and Kong Ruili took the opportunity to hand him a whistle made of white jade.

"Young Master, I am from the demon clan after all. This fairyland is not a good place. If I stay here all the time, I am afraid that others will find me.

This is the whistle used for summoning in my demon world. If you have made up your mind, blow the whistle and I will come immediately."

Shen Xunzhi was feeling quite annoyed at the moment, and he didn't notice anything strange about the whistle at all, so he just put the whistle away and left.

After this happened, he naturally no longer wanted to practice, and went straight back to the house.

He pushed open the door and walked to Shen Xi's bed.

Half-kneeling under the bed, he stretched out his right hand and held Shen Xi's hand.

Looking at his bright sleeping face.

"Master, do you hate me?"

In the remaining few days, Shen Xunzhi would always intentionally or unintentionally ask Shen Xi about his opinion on the people of the demon clan.

Shen Xi knew what he was planning, so naturally his remarks were all in a positive direction.

But this alone was not enough to make him determined to return to the demon clan.

So one night, Shen Xi took advantage of him falling asleep and wanted to drug him to fully awaken the demonic power in his body.

His demonic power leaked out, so even if he hadn't made up his mind, he had to leave.

But it seems like someone got there first.

Shen Xi took off the white jade whistle hanging around his waist, put it to his nose and smelled the scent.

Then he chuckled: "You didn't leave him any way out."

Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold.

You are the only one who can scheme against your own husband. When will it be someone else's turn to scheme against him?

'Is he around?'

Wangcai floated in the air and naturally knew that his brother was talking to him.

"It's just outside the Qingfeng Sect. What are you planning to do, brother?"

Shen Xi stood up, cast a spell to make Shen Xunzhi fall into a deep sleep, then left the house and rushed towards where Kong Ruili was.

Before Kong Ruili could react, Shen Xi raised his sword and killed him cleanly.

'What dares to plot against him?'