Trafford’s Trading Club

Someone is standing furtively in front of the pet hospital...and behind a lamppost on the street.

He put on black sunglasses with water chestnuts, a huge yellow waterproof windbreaker and a fisherman's hat... Oh, and he also held a newspaper to cover his face.

Little Brother Sheng felt that his disguise was absolutely top-notch.

"Mom...there's a weirdo there!"

"Shh, kid, don't talk nonsense, walk quickly, walk quickly..."

Little Brother Sheng... Little Brother Sheng sent a finger of greeting towards the mother and son who were pulling their son away, "Ha, what do you know?"

Little Brother Sheng bared his teeth. He wouldn't let these human words defeat him so easily, would he? He is the great demon Sun Xiaosheng, okay?

Brother Sheng raised his eyes and continued to look at the pet center in front of him, frowning: "Ha, there is no reason... Since Zijun is back, shouldn't he stay here?"

Little Brother Sheng couldn't feel Su Zijun's evil spirit from this pet center...not to mention Su Zijun, not even Long Xiruo's evil spirit.

Although when it comes to the level of a big demon, there are countless ways to hide the demonic energy, but the little saint brother asked himself that he was already at this distance, but he couldn't even smell a scent, which would be a hell.

A red paper was posted on the door of the pet hospital: The owner is happy and will rest for a few days.

Little Brother Sheng's eyes began to roll a few times and he muttered: "Is it possible that Zijun was afraid that I would come here to find her, so he ran away again and avoided me... so shy, really."

Little Brother Sheng looked at the sky with a smile.

"Mom... there is a weird uncle over there. He is such a disgusting person!"

"Shh... don't talk nonsense, kid, let's go, go!"

"Oops, Mom, something seems to have poked me in the butt..."

Under the electric light pole, there was no longer the figure wearing a yellow waterproof windbreaker, holding a newspaper and wearing rhombus sunglasses. The child was covering his anus and mumbling to his mother.

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For a big demon like Little Sheng, who had no shame at all in taking off his pants and shaking off his clothes in the Pure Land Bar, he would naturally not be ashamed and retreated just because of a few words from a passerby... He just felt a hint of something nearby. Ruowu's cold demonic aura was lingering, so he just took a look out of curiosity.

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In a small alley not far from the pet center, there were two different kinds of evil spirits coming from the small gaps between the two buildings.

The owner of the weak demonic aura was slumped on the ground, leaning against the wall, with a look of horror on his face. Some of the monster characteristics in him have begun to emerge.

The dog's nose and ears should be that of a canine monster.

"S-Sir... you, you are from the top of the mountain... I, I should have never offended you..." The dog demon trembled, not daring to look at the guy in front of him.

There was a demonic aura that frightened him all over his body... This was a demonic aura that looked like death.

"I won't kill you, but tell me, where have all the guys in the hospital gone?" the figure asked calmly.

"I...I don't know." The dog demon said in horror: "I just feel a little uncomfortable in my waist today, so I wanted to come and see Mr. Long. I didn't know it was closed for the past few days..."

"You're not telling the truth, are you?" The voice suddenly sneered.

The dog demon immediately fell to the ground, buried Zijun's head with his hands, and said in horror: "Sir, sir! I'm just a little monster, and I can't talk to Master Long... Where did she go? I, I, I, I really I do not know!"

"I'm not asking about Long Xiruo, but about the other one!"

"In addition?" The dog demon was stunned and subconsciously said: "Is it the new Xiaodie demon in the hospital? We are not too familiar... we have only met a few times... Isn't it this one? Could it be the other one?"

"That's her I'm talking about."

The dog demon swallowed his saliva and said: "Sir, I am even less familiar with the person you are talking about. I know her name is Zijun, and she usually doesn't show much attention... I don't know anything else."

"Hmph, you are indeed a bitch." The voice was colder, "It seems that I won't shed tears until I see the coffin..."

As he spoke, the owner of the voice, a guy wearing a black trench coat and hat, suddenly stretched out his five fingers, and a slightly bright purple light began to twine between his fingers.

"S-Sir!" The dog demon was horrified, "Don't act recklessly... Master Long has a rule and does not allow monsters to fight under her nose..."

"Long Xiruo?"

The man snorted coldly, opened his fingers, and was about to cover the dog demon's head, but he failed in the end. Because before that, someone reached out to grab his arm.

Hold on tight.

"Ha, man, bullying these little guys is not fun at all, is it?"

The visitor lowered his head and reached out to cover a brown fisherman's hat on his head. The yellow coat on his body was still swinging, obviously he came in a hurry, and the wind was still flowing here.

Little Brother Sheng is so!

"Nothing!" The figure in black snorted coldly, and a purple light suddenly glowed on his hand.

Only hearing the sound of chi chi, little Sheng brother frowned and snorted softly.

The moment he let go of his palm, an invisible distance erupted between him and the black-clothed figure at the same time, pushing both of them away at the same time.

Brother Sheng's sunglasses and hat blew off, and the other's hat also blew off, revealing their true faces.

Brother Sheng, who took a step back, was stunned and said subconsciously: "Bald head...purple eyebrows?"

The figure in black who took a step and a half back narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "I heard that there has been a strange guy here in the past fifty years. I think it is you...Sun Xiaosheng."

"Ha, have you ever heard of my name?" Little Brother Sheng blinked a few times, "Now that you know it's me, why don't you just stand down!"

"I've heard of you, but you're just an ordinary stone monkey who got some chance to become enlightened. How dare you claim to be a saint?"

"Ha, buddy! I didn't realize how capable you are, but you're pretty good at talking! I like it!"

Little Brother Sheng said with a strange smile: "Come on, come on, if you want to start a verbal spat, I have a hundred ways to make you kneel on the keyboard! Don't you know that I have a name called 'Keyboard Fighter' on major forums?"

"I don't know what to say! The dignity of monsters has been completely thrown away by guys like you!" He snorted coldly, "As a great monster, I never know how to restore the glory of monsters. I only know how to hang out in the human world and open a shabby bar. , wandering around all day long, looking like trash!"

"Ha, you are retarded!" Little Brother Sheng laughed strangely again, picked up the hat on the ground and put it on again, "Ha, I don't know where you are from, but I just heard what you said, you really want to To trouble the woman I like..."

Brother Sheng patted the collar of his clothes and said with a smile: "Ha, I am very easy-going, everyone who knows me knows that. But ha, occasionally there will be some minor problems, that's..."

The face is straight, monkey face, Shura face.

"If I don't like it, I'll beat you up!"

Little Brother Sheng didn't see any movement. After his figure flashed, the dog demon lying on the ground holding his head heard a deep sound, and there was even a vibration on the ground!

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was Brother Sheng's arm hanging straight down... And the man in black had been punched in the chest by Brother Sheng, and was knocked out several times on the cement floor. Ten cracks.

He is not the Monkey King in ancient legends, but Sun Xiaosheng, but he is also a king!

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Su Zijun suddenly shuddered and stopped with a strange look in his eyes.

Just coming out of the club, it was like returning from one world to another... Su Zijun frowned and looked thoughtfully towards a certain direction in the city.

Luo Pianqing, who accompanied her out, said strangely: "Sister Zijun, did you forget something at the boss's place?"

"..." Su Zijun was stunned, "Why do you think I forgot something?"

Luo Pianying blinked, "Because I forgot things... Look!"

Luo Pianying raised the backpack in her hand. The little butterfly demon left in a hurry last time. She remembered to say thank you, but she forgot about the small bag she was carrying.

"I didn't forget anything." Su Zijun said calmly: "I just had a sudden feeling of nausea... Forget it, thinking about it will only make it more disgusting. Let's go quickly. We have to get to the second seal before dawn. .”

"Oh!" (To be continued.)