Yan Muhuai's body was stolen by a transmigrator, and he was forced to transmigrate to another world.
During his cultivation, he picked up an obedient disciple, and they relied on each oth...
The two old men didn't bother to argue with them and went upstairs using their hands and feet, as if they would only see Rong Yu's body if they were a step slower.
Before leaving, Yan Muhuai called Rong Jin. They walked out of the Rong family's gate, and soon Rong Jin drove back.
He got out of the car and took Yan Muhuai to the back seat. Luo Han took the driving seat, and Ming Fei held Sanshiwu in her arms and sat in the passenger seat.
"Boss, do you want to go to your house?" Luo Han asked.
She worked as Yan Muhuai's driver for a week. Although she worked very little, after arriving in the capital, Rong Jin let her live in his villa temporarily to prevent her from being harassed by the crazy woman Liu Qi.
"Let's go have lunch first." Rong Jin said, his voice full of fatigue.
Yan Muhuai took his hand and took his pulse. "Is it because I borrowed your evil spirit just now?"
Rong Jin is now even weaker than him.
"It should be, but it's not a big deal. Just rest for a while and you'll be fine." After Rong Jin said that, he hugged Yan Muhuai's arm, leaned on his shoulder, closed his eyes and rested.
Yan Muhuai felt a little strange and raised his hand to touch Rong Jin's forehead.
The last time he saved Jiang Li's mother, he also borrowed Rong Jin's evil spirit, even more than this time, but he didn't seem so weak.
It's so weird.
Before he could figure it out, Sanshiwu broke away from Mingfei and jumped over from the front seat.
It stood on Yan Muhuai's legs, raised its round body and asked Yan Muhuai, "Master Host, you just helped that ghost, why didn't I receive any merit points?"