Uncle Su Nuo is my father

The rule is really simple.

Zhang Xiang still leaned against the wall calmly, until the screening bell rang, he still did not make any movement, his cold and gloomy eyes were fixed on the people on the field.

His eyes passed over each of them, and he already knew the level of these people.

They were deep in a certain warehouse, the area of ​​the venue was large enough to accommodate nearly a hundred people, and several bodyguards in black stood around and stared at them.

There is also a white-haired old man wearing glasses who looks like a superior standing on the sidelines.

They said they were onlookers, but they were secretly observing the level of these people.

From the moment it started, people around rushed up and started looking for opponents who seemed weaker than themselves.

Take out the weakest opponent first, and then fight again.

"Hey! Why are you still in a daze?!"

Suddenly, someone took aim at Baoxiang standing in the corner, and immediately stepped forward to trouble him.

Half an hour is limited, and there are more than 30 people here, unless there are particularly outstanding people with special abilities, it is difficult to eliminate them within half an hour.

Before the man could walk forward, a sudden sharp pain came from the back of his neck, his eyes went dark, and he fell unconscious on the ground with a plop.

The whole process takes no more than five seconds.

The old man standing in the distance looked up instantly.

Zhang Xiang calmly withdrew his hand, his bondage just couldn't hurt human beings, knocking out and the like didn't count as harm.

He pondered for a few seconds, making sure the idea would work.

Since it worked, he wasn't going to waste any more time.

Immediately, his figure moved slightly, and flashed beside everyone at an extremely fast speed. Under their expressions of fear, shock and disbelief, they all knocked them unconscious.

The strength of the shot is not strong, but it will make people unconscious for several hours.

In the end, there were only three supernatural power users and the expansion phase left on the field.

A large group of people have fallen around.

Just 10 minutes have passed since the time.

The air suddenly became extremely oppressive.

The sense of oppression from the strong enveloped the three of them tightly.

Beads of sweat rolled from his forehead and dripped onto the ground.

The breathing of the three of them gradually became heavy, and they looked at Baoxiang vigilantly. They couldn't tell whether this person was a person with supernatural powers, and even if he wasn't, it would be very tricky. If so—

Their odds are not great.

No—perhaps it should be said that there is no chance of winning.

From the beginning to the present, this man has only knocked others unconscious with a knife in his hand, and has never displayed his true strength.

They also couldn't see his strength, so they felt jealous.

"Hey, why are you here for an interview?" One of them spoke first, trying to disturb his heart with words: "Let me say first——I owe money to the port Mafia, and I can only work here for nothing to pay back."

"You can also see how difficult it is for me, don't talk to me if you are sensible—"

He hadn't finished his sentence yet, but Xiang Bao interrupted him with a blank expression.

"I want to raise younger siblings."

After a pause, he added: "My sister is a gold swallowing beast."

Therefore, he desperately needs a lot of money to provide the best of everything to Xiao Naituan.

Dad can't be relied on, so he can only rely on his brother.

Three people: "?????"

Raising younger siblings wouldn't make it to the port of Mafia, would it? !Does this guy even know where this is? !

Seemingly unaware of the subtle expressions of these three people, the puffy figure rested his toes on the ground, raised his eyes and stared at them coldly, stretched out his hand towards them, and said in an angry voice, "Come on."

The three of them looked at each other, and immediately had the same thought. First, they cooperated to eliminate this potentially difficult opponent, and then they fought again, and finally they would be able to decide the winner.

After reaching an agreement, the three of them rushed towards Baoxiang together, and three different abilities swept towards him one after another.

The surging killing intent rushed over in an instant.

It was at this time that the swelling was equal, and immediately converted the magic power into blood with the seal seal, and three blood beads the size of ping-pong balls appeared in front of his eyes.

Put your hands together and aim at the three.

"Bai Lian Blood Piercing!"

The blood beads immediately turned into sharp arrows and rushed towards the three of them. The speed was so fast that they had no time to react, and they were pierced through the shoulders by the incantation of the swelling figure.

puff-

Three streams of blood spurted out, accompanied by muffled hums.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

In the next second, the three of them received heavy blows in the abdomen respectively.

Before the three of them even realized what happened, they flew out together, hit the wall heavily, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Bao Xiang put down his hands and looked down at the three humans lying on the ground. He controlled the strength a little this time, but the blood contained toxins, which even he couldn't control.

"My blood is poisonous. If you admit defeat, I will untie it for you."

"Otherwise—you will die."

The three of them turned pale from the pain, and they were lying on the ground completely unable to stand up. Hearing this, they quickly surrendered and surrendered. Just for such a position, it was not worth their lives.

Zhang Xiang was not in a hurry to detoxify them, but looked up at the old man, seeing him nodding slightly, then squatted down to detoxify their blood.

"Clap clap-"

applause.

Guangjin Liulang stepped forward, pushed his glasses, and was somewhat satisfied with this outstanding young man: "Your abilities are not bad."

"I will start working tomorrow. Although I am just a guard at the gate of the office building, I have to sacrifice my life for the port Mafia when necessary."

"Of course—if you do really well, maybe a promotion and a raise."

Guangjin Liulang explained a few words and left with his men.

The person in charge came over with a tablet computer: "Is Mr. Xiangxiang right? Next, I will explain to you your current responsibilities——"

"The guard at the gate of the office building has a monthly salary of 30 yuan, and the working hours are 12-hour shifts—"

……

At the same time, the High School of Conjuration

Sayinru stayed in the principal's room all day. Fortunately, there was a separate rest room in the room, and there was a small TV in the room for her to watch cartoons.

In addition, there is also the curse of the Noctua moth.

Except for taking a shower, eating and drinking milk, she was very obedient and quiet, and she didn't disturb Noctua's work at all.

It made Noctua Moth Zhengdao feel uncomfortable, and even went into the small room to play with her for an hour, but was disgusted.

"Grandpa Ye Moth, Yinyin will play with you next time, okay?" Little Naituan looked helplessly at the middle-aged man holding the curse skeleton, "Yinyin wants to watch cartoons——"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

All right, he left the room and didn't bother the little tits anymore.

Sit down and continue working, and half an hour later, Noctuma Zhengdao sent a text message to Qihai Jianren.

He was still a little worried.

After a while, he received a reply from the other party, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This little milk ball is so well-behaved that people suspect something is wrong.

Ye Mozheng felt relieved, and continued to read the baby raising manual sent by Zhang Xiang.

After reading it, Noctuid Zhengdao realized that this was not much different from raising Fat Da...they both tended to raise human cubs.

Noctuid Zhengdao found out the previous fat-raising experience again, and read it again carefully.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's almost time to get off work.

The door of the principal's office opened with a snap, Gojo Goto swaggered in, raised his hand to greet Ye Mozhengdao, and said directly: "Principal Ye Moth, I'm going to take Xiao Yinyin away."

Night Moth said rightly: "?"

He frowned, stopped typing on the keyboard, clasped his hands on the computer, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you taking her?"

As a guardian, he always had to ask clearly before deciding whether to let people go or not.

"Execute the mission~" Gojo Satoru put one hand in his trouser pocket and shook the car key with the other, "I'll take her to Sendai to process a super embryo."

Special-level and above spell spirits are usually dealt with by super-level magicians like Wujo Wu, but there are not enough people in the magic world, and Wujo Wu is often pulled to deal with various spell spirits.

Anyway, with him taking the shot, it would basically only take a minute or two, and it would also reduce casualties.

For those old oranges in the magic world, it couldn't be better.

Ye Mo Zhengdao frowned, and after a moment of thought, nodded lightly: "Well, knotweed?"

He suddenly thought of Xiao Naituan's father, the container of the cursed king, Yuzu Yuhito.

This kid should be performing a mission with Jianren Qihai.

"He and Mr. Qihai are in Qingye District, and they probably won't be back until tomorrow." Wutiao Wu clicked on the small window between him and Jianren Qihai, and the last message was an hour ago.

It is Qihai Jianren's comment on the strength of Polygonum cuspidatum.

Gojo Satoru smiled.

Noctua said rightly: "Okay."

He looked at the computer screen again, and suddenly reminded: "Wu, make a bottle of milk and bring it over."

Gojo Satoru: "...?"

He stopped for a while, turned his head to look at Noctuma Zhengdao with a serious face, blinked his eyes, and suppressed a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely remember such a small thing."

"........."

Remember?I guess I'll forget about it!

Ye Mozheng got up and made a bottle of milk himself, put it in the cub's schoolbag, and was going to stuff it for Wutiao when he realized it.

When Gojo Satoru walked into the small room, Little Naituan was already so sleepy that he fell asleep among the puppets, his face flushed from sleeping.

Cartoons are still playing on the TV.

After Wujo Gojo turned off the TV, he stepped forward and silently picked up the little milk ball, not forgetting to stuff a puppet in her arms, before leaving the room.

When he came out, Ye Mo Zhengdao happened to look over and saw the sleeping Nai Tuanzi in Wutiao Wu's arms, and there was no big reaction on his face.

"Take this schoolbag."

Ye Mozheng stuffed his schoolbag to him, frowned: "And—"

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he just said, "Forget it, you can go."

With the existence of Wujo Satoru, Sayonru hardly has to worry about her life safety.

Night Moth knew his plan, and at the same time wanted to see if the cub of the Cursed King would be as powerful as her father.

Sayinru is still young, so far, she and her elder brother Xiangxiang are temporarily standing on the side of the magic world, but who knows what will happen in the future.

He still needs to plan.

After all, it is an existence that is opposed to conjurers.

……

When he walked out of the gate of the Conjuration College, Yidizhi Jiegao was already waiting beside the car.

"Good afternoon, I didn't know that Mr. Gojo called me here—"

Before he finished speaking, a bunch of car keys were thrown into his arms.

Gojo Satoru casually threw the car key to him, and said, "Yi Dizhi, follow me to Sendai."

Hearing this, Yidizhi Jiegao's eyes widened, and the hand holding the car key trembled slightly: "But, but I—" He still has other things to do.

"Do you want to push it away yourself, or should I push it away for you?" Gojo Wujou didn't even frown, opened the car door and sat in directly, without waking up the little guy in his arms from the beginning to the end.

After sitting in, he immediately adjusted his comfortable posture, and continued: "Only you know Xiaoyinyin's identity, so you have to take care of Xiaoyinyin with me."

This...isn't it really because this guy doesn't know how to take care of him, that's why you want to pull him in?

Yidizhi Jiegao opened the car door tremblingly, sat in the driver's seat, big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, and whispered softly: "I can act as if I don't know anything..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"No, no, nothing!"

Hearing the threat in his tone, Yidizhi Jiegao quickly changed the topic, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a breath to try to relax himself, "Don't worry, I will put aside those things later."

"Wherever you go, I'll be with you—"

Yidizhi Jiegao: Tears in my heart.Jpg

"Oh, that's not necessary."

"You are too much trouble."

Yidizhi Jiegao: "......??"

Gojo Satoru was finally satisfied. He lowered his head to look at Saine Ru who was still sleeping soundly, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "This time the home court is not a super embryo—"

"...?"

"Huh? What, what is that?" Yidizhi Jiegao swallowed his saliva, tried to concentrate on driving, and was distracted to respond to Gojo Satoru's topic. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his brows were tightly frowned: "Could it be——Sayin Ruo?"

"Are you going to observe Saine Ru this time?"

"Bingo! I got it right, but unfortunately there is no prize~"

Yiji Jiegao: "..."

He didn't need any rewards, he just hoped that the strongest man in the magic world wouldn't bother him again.

"Then what do you see?"

Gojo Satoru pushed his sunglasses, turned his head to look at Yidichi Keiko in the driver's seat, grinned, and said word by word: "This is a secret, Yidichi."

"........."

Surely he should keep his mouth shut.

"Also—I don't want those rotten oranges to know anything about Sayinru."

Yidi Zhijiegao sweated more on his forehead, and nodded quickly: "Please rest assured, I will never leak any information!"

……

Ten o'clock in the evening, Sendai - Museum

Gojo Satoru held Sayonru's hand and stood at the gate of the museum.

The account has been laid, and the false super embryo has not yet formed.

"This place was affected by the nearby cemetery and old hospital, which led to a curse." Yidi Zhijie squatted on the ground, explaining to the dazed little milk ball that had just woken up.

"—Sayin Ru's main task is to get rid of the fake super embryos inside."

Yidizhi Jiegao murmured in his heart that Mr. Wujo really felt relieved to let this little milk group perform the task, but he only dared to complain a few words in his heart.

The little milk group was dumbfounded.

"I can't understand the sound—" She rubbed her sleepy eyes. Her brain hadn't started to function when she just woke up. When she opened her eyes, she found that she was in a strange place.

Fortunately, Xiao Naituan had already gotten used to this situation, so she didn't burst into tears.

But she understood a meaning.

"—Is this food for Yinyin?"

She sniffled and sniffed, and said thoughtfully, "This is like the curse spirit that Yinyin ate before."

It will be Yidizhi Jiegao's turn to be confused.

"Ehhh???"

which kind of food? !

On the other hand, Gojo Satoru heard this sentence, the icy blue eyes under the sunglasses flickered slightly, put his big hand on her shoulder, and said: "Yes, it's food for Xiaoyinyin, but—"

"It's up to you to hunt."

"Eh?"

Little Naituan tilted her head, trying to digest this sentence.

After a few seconds, Sayinru understood!This is for her to find food on her own!

Grape-like eyes lit up in an instant, and Shayinru waved her small fists excitedly, and said in a milky voice, "Okay! Yinyin likes to hunt by herself!!"

Yidizhi Jiegao: "???"

So misleading children, no!She is not a child at all, and in addition to the dialogue just now...

Yidizhi Jiegao's face changed slightly.

Hunting equals mission execution, and it seems right to think so.

Then, Yidichi Jiegao watched as Gojo Satoru took Xiao Naituan's hand and led her across the outer tent and into the museum.

Isn't Mr. Wujo really fooling the cubs?

Yidizhi Jiegao also followed in with an inquiring mind, trailing behind the two of them not too far or too close.

After stepping in, a strong curse breath rushed over in an instant.

The super embryo was successfully born into a super magic spirit 5 minutes ago.

Gojo Satoru looked down at the expression of the little milk ball next to him, and saw an extremely excited little face, with big eyes blinking, if he hadn't held her by hand, maybe this little cub would rush in impatiently.

"The birth of a special spell spirit is probably hidden in the museum now." After a pause, Gojo Satoru squatted down and looked at Sayinru, with his big hand on her head gently, "Does Xiaoyin have confidence?"

Sayin Ru blinked her eyes and nodded, "Yes!"

"Then let's go—" Gojo Satoru stood up again, put his big hand on her back and pushed gently, "Yi Dizhi and I will wait for you outside."

Of course, these are all lies to her.

Besides monitoring her, Gojo Satoru didn't want to see this little guy get hurt, he would follow behind and keep an eye on the situation.

"Then, can Yinyin bring the puppet in?"

At this moment, Sayonru gradually realized what she was about to face, and suddenly became a little nervous, subconsciously hugged the puppet in her arms, raised her head and looked at Gojo Satoru full of expectations.

Gojo Satoru: "Okay, let's go."

At 10:30 in the evening, only the lights of a few street lamps illuminate the surroundings.

Sayonru walked up the stairs step by step with small steps, turning her head to look at Gojo Satoru and Iji Kitaka standing behind from time to time, and then continued to walk forward.

The closer you get to the gate, the more you can feel the strong evil thoughts coming from your nostrils.

Standing in front of the gate, Shayinru put one hand on the heavy wooden door and pushed it open with ease.

Behind the door is a huge and spacious space, surrounded by darkness, and you can hardly see your fingers, but Shayinru doesn't have the slightest trouble of impaired vision.

After walking in, the wooden door slammed shut.

The hall was deserted, only the sound of her breathing and the sound of dripping water could be heard.

Sayinru didn't know where she was, she relied on her intuition about the crisis, and walked forward slowly and powerfully.

There is a dead end ahead.

Little Naituan looked up at the high wall in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the road behind. The gate disappeared at some point.

She stepped into the living realm of super-level magic spirits.

Sayinru didn't know this, but the atmosphere here gave her an uncomfortable feeling.

She subconsciously hugged the puppet in her arms, and for a moment she didn't know how to find her prey.

Tick

Tick

Viscous liquid suddenly descended from the top of her head and landed on the puppet in her arms.

A pungent smell of sulfuric acid came to the nostrils instantly.

Immediately, there was a piercing and melting sound from the puppet.

Shayinru blinked her big eyes, raised her head and looked up, and suddenly met a pair of fish-like round eyes——

"!"

Xiao Naituan's pupils suddenly constricted.

In the next second, there was a sound of wind breaking through the air, and Sainru flew backwards like a rag doll.

Boom!

It hit the wall hard, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

The little milk ball lay on the ground in a daze for a few seconds, a big question mark appeared on his head.

"?"

Before she could even react, she flew backwards with a whoosh.

Shayinru took a while to get up from the ground, except for the dirty clothes, she did not suffer any substantial damage.

The little Naituan became excited, and looked at the super magic spirit with sparkling eyes.

"Ah——Yinyin still wants to fly out with a whoosh!"

A big question mark slowly emerged from the super-level spell spirit.

"?"