In the quiet courtyard, Meng You and Meng An brothers sat there, watching Young Master Wang Cong come in with the old guard.

"Little beauty, I'm not hurting you, I'm helping you." Young Master Wang Cong walked in and smiled, "Does the Xiao family in Jiangzhou know?"

"Xiao family?" Meng You and Meng An looked at each other.

Of course they know.

The newly-established demon of the Xiao family, "Xiao Yunyue", has a good relationship with her parents. When Xiao Yunyue returned to Jiangzhou, she also visited Meng Chuan and his wife and brought gifts for her two children. Although because of the confidentiality, Meng Chuan and his wife did not let their children meet outsiders... But Meng Chuan and his wife handed over Xiao Yunyue's gift to Meng You and Meng'an.

Meng You and Meng An also remembered this "Aunt Xiao".

The war was cruel. In ten years, many elite demons and demons in Yuanchu Mountain died in battle, but six new demons, Yan Chitong and Xiao Yunyue, were among them.

"The young master of the Xiao family has taken a fancy to you." Wang Cong smiled and said, "If you follow him, you will be prosperous and prosperous from now on. Even your younger brother and your parents will enjoy it."

"Follow him?" Meng You said coldly, "Be a toy for him?"

"You think so, it's just a toy." Wang Cong smiled, "I don't know how many people want to be a toy for Mr. Xiao, but they don't have a chance."

"What if I refuse?" Meng You said.

"reject?"

Wang Cong's eyes were cold and he said calmly, "How did the last stubborn girl who rejected me?"

There was a trace of fierce light in the eyes of the old guard: "I just asked more than a dozen men to accompany her. She was exhausted in the middle of the night, so I took her to feed the dog."

"Do you want to feed the dog?" Wang Cong looked at Meng You with a smile.

This smile...

It seemed so ferocious in the darkness, which made Meng You and Meng An siblings burst into endless anger.

"You deserve to die!" Meng An shouted angrily, picked up the spear and rushed over. Meng You also drew his sword out of the sheath with frost on his face.

They wanted to check this young master Wang and then decide how to punish him.

Now the siblings have only one idea - this young master Wang Cong should be killed!

"Rareless." The old guard scolded him when he saw this and protected his young master. The five guards responsible for guarding outside the courtyard immediately rushed in and besieged Meng You and Meng'an.

After all, Wang Cong is the grandson of the elder of the Wang family in Yunzhou, "Wang Fanhui", and these five ordinary guards are all in the state of leakage. However, Meng'an and Meng You are a strong foundation, and they are all taught carefully for so many years by Meng Chuan. A long spear and a sharp sword were used to spread. For a moment, the gun shadows were scattered and the sword light flashed, which made the five guards a little scared.

"What a great marksman."

"I was a little dazzled by this sword technique." The five guards couldn't do anything.

Seeing this, Wang Cong frowned and glanced at the old guard next to him. The old guard nodded slightly and stepped forward in an instant.

"puff."

A sword as fast as a phantom was stabbed out, but was clamped by the two fingers of the old guard.

"What?" Meng You was shocked.

The old guard's fingers exerted a little force, bang! Meng You felt a terrifying force transmitted through the sword, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand, and the sword flew out of his hand.

"Sister." Meng An was shocked and even came over to protect his sister.

"I'm really overestimating my abilities." The old guard sneered. He was the old servant who followed the young master, and was a master of Ningdan, who completely crushed the two brothers.

He moved, and then slapped Meng An in the chest with one hand, which Meng An had no time to resist.

suddenly--

Invisible power enveloped the small courtyard. The young master Wang Cong, five ordinary guards and the old guard all changed their faces.

"Is this?" The old guard only felt that the invisible power was surrounding everywhere. His palm could no longer be pressed, and he could not even move, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

The five guards and Young Master Wang Cong also felt a terrifying force surrounding them, making them frightened and horrified.

God and Demon!

This kind of power, they only think of gods and demons! This is a power far beyond the ordinary.

"call."

A flowery bird slowly landed from mid-air.

"Bird?" Wang Cong, the old man guarding the old man, felt that the power was suffocating them, but the bird seemed to have no idea and landed very easily. When it approached the ground, they were dumbfounded to find that the flower-colored bird directly transformed into a gray-haired old man.

The gray-haired old man glanced coldly at Wang Cong and others, and gently flicked his sleeves.

A terrifying force swept over.

All seven people flew backwards and fell in the corner without any resistance.

"Demon, demon, demon...demon king!" Wang Cong was shocked.

"It's the Demon King." The six guards including the old guard were also frightened. The ordinary people could not resist the Demon King.

The old man with gray hair hunched his back and respectfully approached Meng You and Meng An: "Young Master, Miss."

Meng You said, "Please trouble Hua Bo."

"This is what the old servant should do." Hua Bo smiled. It was absolutely loyal to Meng Chuan and his wife, and naturally loyally guarded Meng You and Meng'an siblings.

"Ba." Wang Cong reacted and quietly crushed a piece of jade talisman in his arms for help, and at the same time lowered his voice and said to the old guard beside him: "He is the Hua Bo you mentioned?"

The old guard was also incredible and whispered: "It was all the news that the people below investigated, saying that they were an ordinary old servant."

Hua Bo glanced at Wang Cong, but didn't care at all.

"The Demon King is a servant? This Demon King's aura is even more terrifying than my grandfather." Wang Cong's face turned pale. His grandfather was a god and demon in the Immortal Realm.

"The Demon King is a servant and has been living in seclusion in my human world... I must have a great plan. We actually discovered their whereabouts." Wang Cong was panicked, "It's over."

Hua Bo glanced at Wang Cong and continued to respectfully say, "Young master, Miss, your identity cannot be exposed. When they saw the old servant taking action, they could not let anyone go. Look at the old servant, capture them first and let the master and the others lose their position."

"snort."

Meng An suddenly rushed out, holding a spear in his hand, and stabbed Wang Cong with one shot.

Wang Cong was about to dodge, but Hua Bo raised his eyelids and looked at Wang Cong coldly. Then he had an invisible force to bind Wang Cong and could not move at all.

"Puff." Wang Cong could only watch a gun shadow flashing through his chest, and he stared at his chest with wide eyes.

Then Meng An suddenly pulled out his spear.

Blood sprayed.

"You--" Wang Cong covered his chest, blood kept flowing out. He fell to the ground with powerlessness, looking at Meng An in despair.

Isn’t it just to catch a little beauty?

How could you end up in such a field?

Wang Cong's aura was cut off.

"This kind of miscellaneous things can be killed directly. Will you keep it for the New Year?" Meng An's eyes were full of anger.

"Well, kill." Meng Youxian was shocked and applauded. She also looked at Wang Cong's body with anger.

"The remaining six are also accomplices for the tiger, and they will be eliminated directly." Meng An looked at the six guards, and the old guards were panicked one by one.

...

A large mansion several miles away.

This is the residence of the "Wang Family" next to the King's God and Demon Family in Jiangzhou. The mansion is brightly lit, with maids in groups, and the guards patrol.

A quiet room.

The elder of the Wang family's gods and demons, "Wang Fanhui", sat cross-legged. Although he was only a god and demon in the Immortal Realm, he could only serve as the leader of one side branch. But after all, he was the elder of the Wang family, and no one dared to neglect it.

"Um?"

Wang Fanyue suddenly opened his eyes and looked in shock, "Cong'er asked for help? Is he in his villa?"

Whoosh.

Wang Fanyue rushed out of the quiet room in an instant.

As a god and demon in the immortal realm, his body movements are naturally very fast. At night, he flashed like a phantom on the roof, tree canopy and other places, and soon he arrived at the villa several miles away.

He landed at the door of the courtyard and saw seven corpses lying inside, and blood dyed the courtyard red. Among the seven corpses... six were guards, and one was naturally his grandson "Wang Cong". Wang Cong was lying there with wide eyes, with a permeable blood hole in his chest.

"Cong'er." Wang Fanyue was shocked and angry, and he also saw three figures standing in the courtyard.

Meng You and Meng'an brothers, as well as the old servant Hua Bo standing beside him.

"Are the gods and demons coming?" When the old servant Hua Bo saw Wang Fanhui coming, he frowned slightly and instantly asked Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue for help through the token.
Chapter completed!