Si Yuan didn't think much about it and immediately nodded in response: "Of course, sister, just calm down and take what you want."
Shen He then regained her sweet smile and walked ahead with her chin raised proudly.
Si Yuan greeted everyone. Since they were on the street, it was not appropriate to say too much, so they just chatted casually.
For example, in the sect competition, Xuantian Sect’s outstanding performance is the best topic.
Arriving at the City Lord's Mansion, after a few simple greetings, Chen He asked his senior brothers and sisters to go and rest first.
"Xiao He, is there anything you want to say?"
Madam Qingyu asked gently.
Si Yuan suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly, "But has my grandfather's soul been healed?"
Hearing this, Madam Qingyu was also looking forward to it, but she didn't dare to ask.
I was afraid that the little girl would be embarrassed if she couldn't do it, and I was also afraid that I would be disappointed.
"I guess so."
Chen He touched his nose and put ghost-seeing talismans on the two of them.
"Well, you and your family should have a good chat about the past. After an incense stick of time, you should let them return to their coffins to continue resting their souls. They are still weak now, so it's not appropriate for them to be out for too long."
Chen He opened the small coffin and jumped out.
It was a very touching scene, so she decided not to watch it.
Afraid of wasting tissues.
Besides, it would be inconvenient for her to listen to the family reminiscing about the past, so she should wait until everyone calmed down before discussing business.
Although Chen He had not asked the father and son of the Si family, her intuition told her that the experiences of these two people were closely related to the immoral things of the Murong family!
oops!
The mastermind behind the scenes was about to be caught, and Chen He was extremely happy and prepared to go out for a large purchase.
What if she was suddenly teleported back and she didn’t bring any local specialties with her? Wouldn’t that be a huge loss?
And there should also be an amicable ending on the other side of the live broadcast room.
In the apocalyptic world, the environment is polluted and it is difficult for humans to survive.
Since her master asked her to link there to do live broadcast, she must want to earn this merit.
I don’t know if getting some of the spiritual energy-rich water, soil, and air here can improve the living environment of human beings.
Chen He was thinking about the feasibility and didn't even notice that he had walked across a street.
But due to her girlish sixth sense, Shen He suddenly stopped and looked towards the corner.
"Strange, why do I feel like someone is peeping at my beauty?"
Chen He nodded his chin, and seeing nothing unusual over there, he skipped away.
It’s uncertain whether what’s happening in the live broadcast room will succeed, but she can give it a try.
Just go outside the city to get some soil and air. She remembered there was a river there, so it shouldn't be a problem to get some.
Just after Shen He left, two people walked out from the corner she had seen.
To be precise, it is one man and one demon.
"Qingtian, if you're so afraid of that bastard Chen He, how can you avenge me?"
Who else could the woman who spoke be but Chen Rongrong?
He was clearly completely crippled by Chen He that day, but he was still able to stand up. I don’t know how much the person behind him paid for it.
But judging from his cultivation level, he should be a real useless person.
At least, there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy on Shen Rongrong.
However, there are quite a few defensive magic weapons, as well as two storage rings.
If Chen He were here, his eyes would definitely light up.
This is not the heroine at all, she is clearly Shen He's walking money bag!
"Rongrong, I know you're anxious for revenge. But we're outnumbered right now. When I take back the throne and lead the demon tribe to avenge you, I'll definitely get what you want."
Qingtian coaxed Shen Rongrong with a very good temper, but there was a deep disdain in his eyes.
She is just a woman who can be slept with by anyone. When she fails to take advantage of you, she will die.
Thinking about how much injustice he had suffered in order to complete the tasks assigned by his master, Qingtianxia felt like crying.
Watching Chen He leave, Qingtian really wanted to stretch out Erkang's hand and ask her to take him away.
Woo woo woo!
After following the master for a short period of time, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.
But since he took on the task of being Shen Rongrong's insider, Qingtian felt that he had not made any progress at all.
He was even in a bad mood because Shen Rongrong's cultivation was destroyed, and he didn't let Qingtian practice.
The most hateful thing is that Chen Rongrong always covets his body and wants to practice dual cultivation with him.
Just kidding, although Qingtian hasn't been the Demon King for many days, he is still picky.
Doing things like eating anything when you are hungry will only lower your reputation!
"It just keeps me waiting. How long will I have to wait?"
Shen Rongrong clenched her fists in hatred, secretly cursing Qingtian in her heart, saying that he was a waste who couldn't even take back the throne of the demon clan, and made her have to face the shame as well.
Shen Rongrong had never thought about her current situation. Without Qingtian's protection, she would have no idea what would have happened to her.
"Forget it, let that bastard live a few more days."
Thinking of her mission, Shen Rongrong suppressed her anger and gently pulled Qingtian's sleeve to shake him.
Qingtian forced himself not to push her away.
Why would you touch him with such dirty hands?
Damn it, I really want to chop it off!
"What does Rongrong want to say?"
The angel pinched himself hard to avoid losing his composure.
"Qingtian, let's hurry to the demon tribe. You must get your throne back as soon as possible. My master will assist you.
If we can't demonstrate our value, even if my master wants to help, the Murong family won't agree, and then we'll be dead."
Shen Rongrong bit her lips, looking aggrieved and seductive.
Qingtian squinted his eyes and nodded, with a thousand greetings in his heart.
As a human being, born in the same Shen family, how come Shen Rongrong didn't learn her master's style of doing things at all?
Apart from hooking up with men, I really can't do anything else!
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