After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

If it weren't for this unexpected slap, I would rather not pay attention to this little fool.

But it is also appropriate to buy a baked sweet potato and apologize to her.

So he bought the biggest baked sweet potato for Ah Ling, and warned her in a dark tone, "Don't follow me anymore, do you hear me?"

A Ling hugged the steaming sweet potatoes, and nodded with a vague understanding.

Ning Buwei lifted her collar and put her under a pear tree by the side of the road, and drew a line with his spiritual power, "Be honest, I can only move when I leave, understand?"

A Ling took a bite of the sweet potato, and a lot of it was stained on his cheeks, which were not very fleshy, and smiled at him with blinking eyes.

Ning Buwei turned around and strode away. When he was about to turn a corner, he looked back vigilantly and found that the little beggar was still obediently eating sweet potatoes under the tree, so he left in peace.

Yan Mansion separated by a wall.

Yan Liuguang sat lazily at the main seat and drank tea. In the hall, the man dressed in black was looking at a pair of paperweights on the shelf.

"Brother Pei likes these gadgets?" Yan Liuguang asked upon seeing this.

Pei Heguang laughed and said: "It's just that the younger brother in the family liked these in the past, and always pestered me to carve him some jade for fun, so he dabbled in it. I am familiar with the embossing skills on this paperweight."

"I see. Brother Pei must love you very much." Yan Liuguang couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his elder brothers, and he had a much better impression of Pei and Guang. I don't understand the posthumous work of the craftsman Yuquan in the mortal world, if Brother Pei likes it, just take it!"

"So it's from Yuquan, no wonder they look so familiar." Pei Heguang glanced at the pair of paperweights lightly when he heard the words, the smile on the corners of his mouth narrowed slightly, "But no need, my younger brother probably doesn't want to see me very much now. "

Seeing his sad expression, Yan Liuguang didn't want to ask any more questions, so he changed the subject and said, "The marriage between me and Jinshu is thanks to Brother Pei who lobbied my father. Brother Pei is the great benefactor of Jinshu and me. I really don't know how to repay Brother Pei."

Pei Heguang flicked the pair of paperweights casually, and smiled with his hands behind his back: "I admire my brother as a man, so I don't think it's a repayment to help, but I do have a small matter here that I need your help with."

Yan Liuguang waved his hand and said, "Brother Pei, just talk."

Pei Heguang said: "I have an old friend who came to Licheng. We have old grievances. She is proficient in formations. Now that I am seriously injured, I am afraid that I am not her opponent. I also want to ask the Yan family to help me."

The smile on Yan Liuguang's face froze slightly, "This... Brother Pei, you also know that my father doesn't value me very much, and the Yan family I can mobilize is limited, I'm afraid—"

"Brother, don't worry." Pei Heguang's eyes darkened, "You've already helped me."

Yan Liuguang was confused when he heard it, but he still breathed a sigh of relief, "It would be great if I could help Brother Pei, but your injury is so serious, I know a few doctors with excellent medical skills in Immortal Valley, and I can introduce them to you." .”

Pei Heguang shook his head helplessly, "The injury on my body can't be cured overnight, so don't bother my brother."

Yan Liuguang had no choice but to give up, "Tomorrow night I will have a banquet for my friends in the Chengyun Building, and brother Pei must be there then."

"it is good."

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Ning Buwei looked at the giant pagoda in front of him. In front of the pagoda were guards from the Chongzheng League, all of them with serious faces. No matter entering or exiting the pagoda, they needed identity jade badges and paid spirit stones.

"It costs three thousand high-grade spirit stones to go in now, why don't people from the Chongzheng League grab it?" A monk in the tea shed next to him whispered.

"Keep your voice down." His companion reminded in a low voice, "If they hear you, they won't be able to go in."

"In the past, the entrances and exits of the mortal world were all free to come and go, so I wanted to build such a broken tower." The man disdainfully said, "The Chongzheng League created by Mr. Xingyuan has become like this? It was good at first... now it's like this In my opinion, don’t call it Chongzheng and change it to Qianqianmeng.”

The companion sighed: "Young master Xingyuan's original intention is good, but unfortunately, heaven is jealous of talents... The matter of Ning's family has not been settled until now. It is said that the evil formation and the vine demon made trouble, but the formation disappeared. The vine demon also disappeared..."

"Hey, it's been 20 years. Everyone in the Xun Mansion is dead. Who cares how they died? Believe it or not, in a few hundred years, they probably won't even know who Ning Xingyuan is... ..."

Ning Buwei was leaning on the tree, drinking the pear blossom brew while drawing a picture, but felt that the pear blossom brew was so bitter that it made people irritated.

In the past 20 years, he has searched everywhere for the souls that survived the disaster in the Xun Mansion, but he got very little useful information. He found out that Ning Xingyuan should have arranged a very large formation at that time, covering even the The entire Xun Mansion was destroyed, and before the incident, Ning Fan had frequently appeared between the Mortal Realm, the Dark Realm, and Ning Mansion... Unfortunately, the clue was broken at Ning Fan.

And Ning Fan had nothing to do with the death of his parents. Ning Buwei suppressed some dark guesses in his heart because he remembered what Yan Jinzhou said to him before.

Ning Xingyuan didn't have to do this.

But Yan Jinzhou is obviously also investigating the affairs of Ning's family. Last time he finally succeeded in tracking down the place where Yan Jinzhou disappeared, which was the giant tower that entered the mortal world. She came to Licheng in a hurry to take revenge on Yan's family this time. What to do if you want to get rid of obsessions...

The person who can make Yan Jinzhou feel like an enemy - Ning Buwei quietly sent the small formation in his hand under the giant tower without attracting anyone's attention.

When Yan Jinzhou finishes taking revenge on the Yan family, he will definitely go to the mortal world. This time, he decided to take the risk of "deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors" and follow Yan Jinzhou to the mortal world, so he made arrangements in advance.

The next day, when he was about to go to the carrier building to squat and pass by the street before Yan Liuguang beat him up, he was stopped by an excited and crisp child's voice: "Father! You are finally back!"

Ning turned his head in doubt, and saw the little beggar named A Ling standing under a pear tree while jumping and waving at him, holding a half piece of sweet potato that had been licked very flat in the other hand.

A Ling happily showed him the line he had drawn with his spiritual power at noon yesterday, "A Ling didn't move! I've been obediently waiting for Dad to come back to me."

"I..." Ning Buwei walked under the pear tree, and said to A Ling, "I didn't ask you to wait for me, I just told you not to follow me—"

A Ling nodded happily, "I didn't follow Dad, I was obedient and didn't step out of the line!"

The little bit of conscience left in his heart came out unexpectedly. He knew that he was a little fool, but he deliberately drew a line on the ground to mislead her... But he really didn't expect that this little fool would dare not move.

Ning Buwei raised his hand to erase the line, "You can go now."

"Here!" A Ling handed half of the sweet potato in front of him.

Ning Buwei was stunned for a moment, "Why?"

"I left it for Dad, half for each person." A Ling said it as a matter of course.

Ning Buwei looked at the very smooth surface that had been licked, the corners of his mouth twitched, "No, you can eat it yourself."

A Ling looked at him puzzled, "It's delicious, I'm not full and left some for you."

"I ate a big one just now, and I'm very full." Ning Buwei said without changing his face: "Eat it yourself...these are for you."

Ning Buwei put a small handful of broken spirit stones in her sleeve, "Go and buy sweet potatoes when you're hungry, and exchange a small piece of spirit stones for sweet potatoes, and don't give it to others if they ask for more, remember?"

A Ling nodded earnestly while clutching her sleeves, "Remember, change one for another."

Ning Buwei nodded, "Take care."

After speaking, he strode away.

"Father!" A Ling trotted after him, but couldn't catch up with him because of his short legs, and only a tall black figure was reflected in his eyes, calling him anxiously, "Father! Wait for me! I I can't run too slowly to catch up with you!"

Ning Buwei didn't even need to quicken his pace to leave that eager and helpless voice behind.

He beat Yan Liuguang half to death and crippled his whole body.

On the day of the wedding, Yan Jinzhou killed Yan Jinshu and Yan Liuguang, and then locked their souls into the separation formation.

The servants of the Yan family had already fled in all directions, and the huge house seemed extraordinarily quiet because of its emptiness.

Yan Jinzhou sat on the rockery to watch the moon come out, and said slowly, "No, I'm a little sad."

Ning Buwei sat by the pool basking in the moon and meditated without making a sound.

But Yan Jinzhou didn't seem to want him to answer, and said to himself: "Obviously my father and my sister are my enemies, why would I feel sad after killing them?"

"People are really weird."

"The way they begged for mercy was ugly, and it made me look a little ridiculous."

"I've been brooding over two people like this for 100 years, and I'm so mad."

"Revenge is really a meaningless thing."

"There are some things that can't be let go after taking revenge... To put it bluntly, what I hate the most is not my father and my sister, but Yan Jinzhou, who is useless and only yells..."

"What a loser."

Yan Jinzhou casually broke a pear blossom branch and hit him on the head, and the white pear blossoms fell in his hair. Seeing this, she smiled and said, "Hey, this little white flower looks like wearing sackcloth for me."

Ning Buwei frowned, looked up at Yan Jinzhou, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Yan Jinzhou looked at him blankly, "Huh? What am I going to do? Naturally, I will continue to be my casual practitioner."

Ning Buwei casually grabbed a few pebbles by the pool to make a fortune teller, but Yan Jinzhou hit the back of his hand hard with a pear blossom branch, and the pebbles fell into the pool, causing circles of ripples to shatter the bright moon in the pool.

"Don't use your half-baked deduction skills. Nine out of ten times you won't be correct. The one that is correct is all due to Meng, and I don't know who taught it."

"An annoying person." Seeing Yan Jinzhou blocking her, Ning Buwei stopped making calculations, but made up his mind to follow her closely.

"Well, I heard that the Floating Realm has been opened a few days ago. It seems to have landed near a wine shop. You have almost learned it. Go in and find some good things for yourself." Yan Jinzhou road.

"What about you?" Ning Buwei asked.

"Me? Of course I'm going to find my monk." Yan Jinzhou shook the branch in his hand boredly.

She didn't feel the usual happiness when she mentioned Ming Sang, Ning Buwei was about to ask again, but was pulled on the back by a pear blossom branch, suddenly a heart-pounding pain hit her whole body, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

Before completely losing consciousness, all he could see was a pond full of white flowers.