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The loudspeaker was turned on on the other end of the phone, and what Shen Gan said fell into the ears of several old foxes verbatim.

Everyone looked at each other, but didn't pay much attention to his tone.Shen Qiqi continued to ask: "Qianqian, are you sure that the person who saved you is a human being?"

"I'm sure." Shen Qian also turned on the loudspeaker, opened the photo album, looked at Xi Zhen's photo and said to them, "I know what you want to ask, but he is really an ordinary person. Don’t come out, Grandpa, don’t you believe me? Besides, even if he is really not a human being and my wounds were healed by him, then what kind of existence should he be? Immortal? Or god?”

His question made several old foxes pause, and after a few seconds, Shen Qiqi said lightly, "The world today has long lost immortals and gods, and even the powerful ancient monsters have long since fallen. , but in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, it’s just a little monster that’s not popular.”

"Who said, my grandparents are very powerful!" Shen Gan flattered his phone, successfully making several grandparents smile.

Speaking of such a topic, Shen Qian had a question in his heart.

"Grandpa, there are so many big monsters in ancient times, which one is the most powerful?"

"It should be the dragon clan." Shen Qiqi said in a deep voice, "Dragon has been a symbol of auspiciousness since ancient times. Even if tens of thousands of years have passed, they have long since disappeared from this land, and they are still in the hearts of humans and monsters. The most mysterious and revered existence."

Shen Gan also agreed with this answer. He was only born more than two hundred years ago, and he was full of longing for such a powerful creature.

He lay on the bed and yawned, apparently feeling sleepy, mumbling indistinctly, "The most powerful existence in ancient times, if only I could see the dragon with my own eyes."

Shen Qiqi seemed to be amused by his words, knowing that he was sleepy, he urged him to go to sleep.

After hanging up the phone, several old foxes expressed their opinions with serious expressions.

Shen Twelve lifted his cyan dress, and said firstly: "No accident, that demon hunter should be Rong Song's protégé. Rong Song did a lot of evil back then. He hunted and killed countless demon clans with his illusory seal, and we jointly dealt with it." Yes. Now his disciples appear, also carrying that seal, it is said that only those with the blood of the Rong family can use the False Seal."

"Compared to this, I am more worried about the human being Qian Qian met." Shen Jiu frowned, "Qian Qian will not lie, but when hit by the false seal, even we cannot say that we can completely resist it, It's good that the cubs are safe and sound, but this matter is too mysterious."

Listening to their words, Shen Shiqi pondered for a moment, shook his head slightly and said, "It is impossible for anyone to heal the wounds caused by the illusory seal with a flick of a finger. Maybe he is really just an ordinary human being. The injury has nothing to do with him."

"What are you thinking about so much, just go and have a look and it's over." Shen Shiba was impulsive and didn't think too much about it, "Whoever he is, Qianqian can't tell, so can we? come out?"

Several people looked at each other and reached a consensus.

Rong Jiang is the most talented disciple of the new generation of the Rong family, a monster hunter family. He has practiced for 33 years and finally took over the family seal this year.

The first condition for taking over the family seal: not to hunt and catch demons at will, and those who violate it will be expelled from the sect.

On the surface, Rong Jiang was peaceful and content, but in his heart he scoffed at this prohibition.This is what their demon hunters rely on. Wouldn't they be the same as those hypocritical orthodox celestial masters if they don't hunt demons?

He heard that their patriarch had hunted countless monsters, what a brilliance that was.

Rong Jiang was always eager to move, and after getting the seal in his hand, he sneaked out of the teacher's door.

The administration is now under strict control. He dare not make publicity. He only dared to march in the remote mountains and forests, picking off a single and weak monster clan, and hunted and killed more than a dozen monsters by relying on the illusory seal.

Using the demon pill to practice is much faster than cultivating by himself. After trying this method, he became more and more unscrupulous.He even felt that relying on Fayin, no one could do anything to him, so he boldly went directly to the provincial capital.

The first monsters I encountered in this city were Shen Gan, the green-haired turtle and the pheasant essence.

He didn't recognize what kind of demon Shen Qian was at the first sight, until Shen Gan made a move, and he didn't realize the pure and strong aura on the other party.

He felt that as long as he caught the demon in front of him and dug out his demon core to practice, his skills would definitely improve to a higher level.

He was so excited that he didn't even care where it was, and directly attacked the monster in front of him.

Shen Qian was indeed injured by him, but what he didn't expect was Shen Qian's magic circle and the coercion that came from nowhere.

Rong Rong was lying on the small bed in the detention room of the Administration Bureau, recalling the coercion he felt during the day, and still had lingering fears in his heart.

Today he was brought back by the management bureau for interrogation. Although the director named Feng Jun was not easy to fool, he didn't get any information from him.

The dozen or so monsters he hunted before were all from the mountains, and they were dealt with very cleanly. He believed that they couldn't find out, but they didn't admit that he had hunted monsters.

The management bureau couldn't produce any evidence, so they still had to let him out at that time.

Rong Jiang wasn't worried at all, it was already midnight, he yawned, wrapped the quilt tightly around his body and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it has passed. He felt a little cold while half asleep and half awake. He squinted his eyes to pull the quilt, and accidentally saw several foxes standing in the detention room.

There are pure white ones, fiery red ones, and silver ones... Rong Jiang was stunned for a moment, then woke up suddenly, widened his eyes and shouted, and the foxes in front of him instantly transformed into human forms in front of him.

The fox clan was the last thing to be provoked, and Rong Jiang knew this truth well. He sat on the bed and backed away, not daring to look directly at the fox spirits in the room.

It stands to reason that he was so loud just now, the sound should have spread, but at this moment no one came in to check.Rong Jiang swallowed his saliva, raised his eyes and looked around, thinking that a barrier should be set up.

He knew that these vixens were not kind, so he became more and more uneasy.

"It really is the grandson of that old man Rong Song." Rong Jiang saw a handsome vixen approaching with a smile on his face, and heard the name of his ancestor from the opponent's mouth, and then Rong Jiang felt that his body seemed to be Can't move anymore.

The vixen seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"Dare to touch the little prince of our fox clan, you demon hunters are afraid that you will suffer another catastrophe of extermination."

Like a stick with a square head, Rong Jiang suddenly thought of the monster he met during the day.

The words "disaster of genocide" made his blood flow backwards.

He was covered in cold sweat, and blood spewed from his mouth.

While he was in a trance, he saw another snow-white long-haired vixen saying: "The bloody smell on his body is at least thirteen demons."

"Oh, sure enough, there are no good things among the demon hunters!" The short-haired, thick-haired vixen clenched his fists, "If we hadn't been soft-handed, the demon hunters would have been extinct a long time ago!"