Lu Qiaobei felt a gust of cold wind behind his ears and was about to turn around, but Yan Zixiu grabbed him by the back of his collar and lifted him up.

With a loud bang, a winged man jumped onto the roof of the sports car.

After Yan Zixiu threw Lu Qiaobei aside, he swung his right hand and released a green wind blade.

Two bloody wounds were cut on the chest and abdomen of the eagle demon. Yan Zixiu grabbed his right wing with one hand and smashed it directly onto the pillar of the parking lot.

Just as the eagle demon was spewing blood, Yan Zixiu raised a talisman paper with his left hand and quickly formed a seal with his right hand.

"Four Methods, Sealing Gate Formation, Start--"

As soon as the words fell, a light curtain with flowing curse seals spread out in the blink of an eye, covering the entire underground parking lot.

After the eagle demon got up from the ground, it flew towards Lu Qiaobei's sports car again.

Yan Zixiu leaped into the air and kicked directly at the opponent with a side kick. The eagle demon raised his arms and crossed them to block, but both arms were broken in an instant.

The eagle demon fell to the ground, and Yan Zixiu stepped on his chest and tore off his left wing with his bare hands.

At this moment, a lazy clapping sound came from the northeast corner of the parking lot.

A tall man led a dozen people and appeared from the dark corner, walking towards the two of them slowly.

Yan Zixiu glanced sideways at Lu Qiaobei, who had been sitting on the ground since just now, and called his name.

Lu Qiaobei's eyes widened, still in shock.

"Xiaobei." Yan Zixiu called again.

Lu Qiaobei shuddered, then suddenly came to his senses, "Ah?"

Yan Zixiu looked at the people walking towards them expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Get up."

After Lu Qiaobei stood up from the ground, he said again: "Carry Yin Jue out of the car."

Although Lu Qiaobei was frightened just now, he still moved quickly to do what Yan Zixiu said.

When pulling Yin Jue up from the back seat, Lu Qiaobei realized that the blood flowing from the other party was actually green.

He calmed himself down and still carried Yin Jue on his back firmly.

"Stand behind me." Yan Zixiu said.

Lu Qiaobei flipped Yin Jue upside down, then strode to the back of Yan Zixiu.

"Brother Yan, who are they?"

Yan Zixiu took out a folding fan from his waist and said in a cold voice, "Demons."

Hearing this answer, Lu Qiaobei knew Yin Jue's identity in his heart.

"Brother Yan." Lu Qiaobei approached Yan Zixiu from behind and said in a very low voice, "When you have a chance, take the beauty and leave first. Don't worry about me. I run fast."

Yan Zixiu looked forward and said nothing.

At this time, the man also walked up to the two of them with his men.

"Taoist, we meet again."

The leading man was the big monster who stood on the top of Jialan Mountain and questioned him whether to let him go on the night of snatching the Emperor's Lava.

Seeing Yan Zixiu didn't say anything, the big demon smiled playfully, "Today is different from the past. That night you could scare all the demons with one sword, but tonight you will definitely die here."

Yan Zixiu looked at the blood-born energy lingering around him, and a cold blue light flashed in his eyes.

"I will give you one last chance. If you hand over Yin Jue, I can..."

At this time, Lu Qiaobei suddenly showed his head from behind Yan Zixiu and shouted, "Villains die because they talk too much. If you really can beat my brother Yan, why do you need to say so much nonsense?"

"You——!!" The big demon was so angry that his veins popped out.

Seeing Yan Zixiu turn his head slightly, Lu Qiaobei suddenly became a little nervous, "Brother Yan, did I say something wrong?"

Yan Zixiu nodded in approval, "You're right."

At this moment, the elevator went down to the second floor.

"Strange, why won't the elevator door open?" A person looked at the place where the floor was displayed above, and then pressed the door opening button.

After trying for a while, the person in the elevator pressed the call bell. After the security guard in the monitoring room picked up the call

, he told them that there seemed to be some malfunction in the parking lot, and the monitoring could not see the image. He asked them to wait for a while and someone had been sent to deal with it.

Several security guards brought the maintenance technician down from the safety elevator, but as soon as they pushed open the door, the entire parking lot was pitch dark.

A security guard took out a spotlight and shone it, but the light was swallowed by the thick fog, and he couldn't even see the place one meter away.

The maintenance master hissed, then shrank his neck and said, "Why does this feel a bit creepy?"

As soon as the voice fell, they suddenly felt a violent shock under their feet, and faintly heard screams in their ears.

The five big men immediately had their hair standing on end and ran back.

Yan Zixiu had just broken the leg of a six-eyed spider, and used his folding fan to block the steel ring knife of the bear monster.

Seeing Yan Zixiu was fighting, the big demon took the opportunity to attack Lu Qiaobei. Lu Qiaobei ran away, but the big demon was a wild leopard who had practiced for nearly a thousand years. Even the world sprint champion could not escape, not to mention that Lu Qiaobei was carrying Yin Jue.

At the moment his fingers touched Yin Jue, Lu Qiaobei suddenly made a "hum" sound, and a golden shield descended from the air, covering the two of them.

The big demon immediately withdrew his hand, but his leg was instantly attacked by a sharp pain. The next second, he was grabbed by the back of the neck by Yan Zixiu and smashed against the wall.

The wall cracked instantly, and Yan Zixiu's fingertips were embedded in his flesh.

The big demon's eyes were bloodshot, and a beast roar burst out from his throat.

Yan Zixiu quickly withdrew his hand, and when the monster was about to reveal its true form, he turned his right hand into a fist and attacked directly. The

monster was a thousand-year-old monster, and its bones had long been hard as a rock, but the entire spine of the leopard monster was broken by Yan Zixiu's three punches.

Before the crisp sound of the bones faded away, a thorn monster suddenly attacked from behind, and countless blood thorns stabbed down at his back.

Yan Zixiu flicked open the folding fan with his right hand, and with a turn of his wrist, a sky-high flame flew out, burning all the blood thorns to ashes.

Yan Zixiu was so powerful that all the monsters revealed their true forms, but they were waiting around, not daring to approach easily.

At this moment, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Yan Zixiu took a look at the name on the screen of the mobile phone, scanned the monsters with his sharp eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Anyone who dares to make a sound will be killed."

The moment he picked up the phone, the leopard demon suddenly vomited out a magic pill from its dantian, wanting to die with him. Even if it couldn't, the explosion of the magic pill would

seriously injure Yan Zixiu. As a result, Yan Zixiu turned around and kicked her neck just before she opened her mouth.

"Hey, Jing Shaoci."

While saying these four words, he grabbed the magic pill spurted out by the leopard demon with his left hand, swung his hand, and smashed the fleeing jackal demon's waist into two pieces.

"Yan Zixiu, you didn't know to go home if I didn't call you, right?"

Yan Zixiu turned his wrist to check the time, and then said, "Come back in a moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames on the thorn demon's body rekindled, and she was about to scream, and the vine pot demon quickly flew over and covered her mouth.

Jing Shaoci said coldly, "What are you doing now?"

Yan Zixiu didn't want to lie, but he didn't want to tell the truth either, so he had to say, "I'm wrong, I'll go back and apologize to you."

The monsters who were still alive were almost crying in pain, but they didn't dare to provoke someone who even the Heavenly Master had to coax with a gentle voice.

After Yan Zixiu finally finished the call, he glanced at the monsters and said in a cold voice, "Those of you who didn't hurt the lives of mortals, leave on your own."

Several monsters quickly knelt down and kowtowed, then struggled to get up from the ground, and left with each other's help. The

remaining three monsters who were still alive also kowtowed, but their demonic aura was not pure, and it was mixed with the anger of living people, so Yan Zixiu would never let them go.

"Announce to the nine heavens, kill the demons and subdue the evil, the heavens will shake and the earth will be still, the sun and the moon will be bright."

Yan Zixiu closed his eyes and chanted the spell. In a blink of an eye, the golden light turned into a giant blade and cut the three evil demons into pieces. The dead demon bodies were also burned to ashes by the flames.

After Yan Zixiu crushed all the demon pills on the ground, he called Ji Luoyu.

"Let's go."

Lu Qiaobei felt that he couldn't even use the three words "eye-opening" to describe tonight. Yan Zixiu almost broke his eye sockets.

He carried Yin Jue on his back and said in a trance: "Brother Yan, why did you enter the entertainment industry in the first place?"

Yan Zixiu grabbed his arm and said briefly: "Because I was poor." As

soon as the voice fell, the three disappeared from the spot.

The first second after appearing in the guest room of the Jing family, Lu Qiaobei let out a dry gulp from his throat.

He quickly put Yin Jue on the sofa, and then ran to the bathroom to vomit violently.

Yan Zixiu pulled up Yin Jue's arm and probed his wrist with three fingers.

Jing Shaoci was in the study at this time, reading the meeting summary.

A small paper man slid in from under the door, and then climbed along the table leg to the table top.

At first Jing Shaoci didn't notice it, until the small paper man poked his hand, Jing Shaoci lowered his eyes and looked over.

"Jing Shaoci, I'm in the guest room on the second floor."

It was clearly Yan Zixiu's tone, but the voice of the small paper man was babyish.

Jing Shaoci instantly felt that he had been poked in the sore spot by the cuteness, and he lowered his head and said, "Be good, say it again."

The little paper figurine shook its head in confusion, and then repeated, "Jing Shaoci, I'm in the guest room on the second floor."

Jing Shaoci touched its head with his slender index finger, raised the corner of his lips and said, "Say it again."

This time the little paper figurine did not agree, and sat on the table with his arms folded and angrily.

Jing Shaoci could not help but laugh, and then spread his big hands to let it come up.

This happy mood was shattered the moment he pushed open the door of the guest room. When

Yan Zixiu saw him come in, he immediately stood up and said, "You stay and look after Yin Jue, I'll go get something."

After that, he strode away.

Jing Shaoci had been thinking about how Yan Zixiu would coax him when he got home, whether he would give him a kiss and a hug like he did on New Year's Eve, but after he came back, he didn't even look at him.

Yin Jue's appearance had already made him feel uncomfortable, and when he saw Lu Qiaobei coming out of the bathroom holding onto the wall, Jing Shaoci's feeling of discomfort almost solidified.

"Mr. Jing."

Just by saying these three words, Lu Qiaobei felt like he was going to die again.

Seeing that he looked like he was about to vomit, Jing Shaoci took a step to the side with a frosty face.

Yan Zixiu came over with a bottle, and seeing that he was still standing at the door, he asked, "Why are you standing here?"

Jing Shaoci looked at him expressionlessly, and said in a very cold voice, "I'm going to see you open a harem."

Yan Zixiu didn't understand his sour words, and simply went in to feed Yin Jue the medicine.

One was a bamboo fairy who was waiting for her number to marry Yan Zixiu first, and the other was a little puppy who sent a birthday gift and wrote a full greeting card.

Jing Shaoci sneered, good, his little Taoist priest has made progress.

Yan Zixiu walked to the sofa, just opened the bottle cork and was about to feed the medicine, but Jing Shaoci suddenly scolded, "Yan Zixiu!!"

Yan Zixiu turned his head in confusion, but saw Jing Shaoci striding over and then snatching the bottle away with force.

"I'll do it."

Yan Zixiu had no choice but to give up his position, and then watched Jing Shaoci use his big hands to pry open Yin Jue's jaw, and then pour the medicine in.

At the last moment, the mouth of the bottle hit Yin Jue's front teeth, and the action was so rough that it was impossible to watch the whole process.

After feeding the medicine, Jing Shaoci stood up and said, "Is this okay now?"

Yan Zixiu nodded, "Well, he took the pill..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci grabbed his wrist and pulled him away.

After the two returned to the bedroom, Yan Zixiu looked at Jing Shaoci's cold face and took the initiative to hold his hand.

"Yin Jue was being chased tonight, I can't just stand by and watch him die."

Jing Shaoci said indifferently: "What about Lu Qiaobei?"

Yan Zixiu explained: "He was at the scene when the incident happened. Now he has the blood of the demon on his body. It is too dangerous for him to go home alone."

After listening to the explanation, Jing Shaoci just looked at him silently.

Seeing this, Yan Zixiu smiled and hugged him.

"Ba Si Sweet Potato, I fought tonight and I'm a little tired."

Jing Shaoci's heart softened immediately after hearing this.

He raised his hands and hugged Yan Zixiu back, whispering, "Don't do this next time."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

After coaxing him, Yan Zixiu went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out, he looked at Jing Shaoci and said, "I'll go to the guest room and tell Xiaobei to take care of Yin Jue at night."

Jing Shaoci immediately stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "You are not allowed to go!"

More than a minute later, the door of the guest room was pushed open.

Lu Qiaobei was feeding Yin Jue water with a small spoon. He turned around when he heard the sound.

"Mr. Jing."

Jing Shaoci's eyes were full of ice, and he said, "Yan Yan asked you to take care of this stick at night."

Stick? Stick? !

Lu Qiaobei looked at Yin Jue with wide eyes, then turned back stiffly, "Yin Jue, he, he is a stick?"

Jing Shaoci didn't want to talk to him at all, so he perfunctorily said, "It doesn't matter whether he is a stick or chopsticks."

"Why don't you care? I like him!" Lu Qiaobei was anxious and told the truth directly. Unexpectedly,

after saying this, Jing Shaoci's expression instantly eased by three degrees.

Looking at Lu Qiaobei who suddenly became much more pleasing to the eye, he said slowly, "You like him even if he is a demon?"

"What does it matter if he is a demon? I like him no matter what he is. Even if he is a stick, he is my dream stick." Lu Qiaobei revealed his feelings very directly.

Jing Shaoci nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, he has a future, so you should keep an eye on him."

After saying this, he turned and left.

Lu Qiaobei kept looking at Yin Jue like this, wiping his sweat when he was sweating, and letting him hold his hand when he looked painful.

It was not until the late night that Yin Jue slowly opened his eyes.

"Gun'er, you finally woke up!"