Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Shao Shirong finally realized that she needed to sit down and talk to Jun Xiaoyuan. At least, she had to figure out what was going on with the “daughter-in-law” in her son's mouth. Now it's like the son's own wish, right?

Chi Lao and Chi Yungyi thought the same way. When they think of their great-grandchildren (sons) who have been petting and selling fools, the blues in their foreheads can't help but jump.

What a disgrace to be outside the Sect...

At that time, Ye Shuwen also returned, holding some bloody prey in his hand, all sealed with a blade of throat.

He was worried that Jun Xiao strangers would think absurdly or make some unwise moves while rushing back.

As for one more person... because the Grand Prince is still unconscious at this time, there are countless ways to do it.

Far away, he saw three more uninterrupted guests not far from Jun Xiao, and in their standing position, both sides seemed to be confronted.

“Dawn!” Ye Shuwen couldn't care less about the prey in his hand. He threw it beside him, and as soon as his face was full, he arrived at Jun Xiaowei's side and blocked his side from Jun Xiaowei's side.

Jun Xiaowei only felt a flash in front of him, and there was an extra shadow in front of him. It was Ye Shuwen's.

Looking at the long figure blocked in front of him, Jun Xiaowei's heart was warm, but she pulled Shuwen's sleeve, put her toes up, put them in Shuwen's ear and said quietly: “Brother, they shouldn't be bad people, they just saved the little group. ”

“Little bastard?” Ye Shuwen found out that the nun across the street was carrying a small thing the size of a fist in her arms. What else could it be?

Jun Xiaowei continued to explain: “They seem to be the former owners of the small group, whom they met a long time ago. ”

Although Jun Xiaowei spoke very quietly, with Shao Shirong's strength, how could he not hear what Jun Xiaowei whispered to Ye Shuwen?

Jun Xiaowei, bite by bite, a small group, bite by bite, a "former master”, made the expression on the faces of these three people with noble status in the tribe almost impossible.

In fact, they really don't know how to accept the fact that their son became a… pet….

Ye Shuwen apparently failed to perceive their complex mood. He threw his sword into the sheath and held his fists against Shao Shirong. “It turns out that the seniors saved the small group. It was just so offensive, I hope you'll forgive me. ”

Ye Xiuwen said this very politely, making Shao Shirong too difficult to compare.

However...

“You're Xiao Yu, aren't you?” Shao Sirong softened his tone and said to Jun Xiaowei, "Why don't we sit down and talk. ”

Shao Shirong made a request to Jun Xiaoyuan in the tone of his elders to his younger generations. Jun Xiaoyuan had no reason to refuse.

So, a moment later, they all sat around a round table, provided by Shao Shirong, with a set of tea utensils.

Shao Shirong poured everyone a cup of tea, and the smell of tea washed away the surrounding dirt, slowly loosening the nerves.

If you ignore the surroundings, this tea-scented atmosphere is really like a friendly get-together among friends.

Shao Shirong placed the small group on the table. As soon as the four claws were on the ground, the small group ran back to the hands of Jun Xiaoyuan. He rubbed Jun Xiaoyuan's fingers with his small head. The attachment was obvious.

Jun Xiaowei smiled softly, raised his hand and slowly combed up the little group's messy hair.

Since he was rescued once by the small group, Jun Xiaoyuan made up his mind. He must be a little better for the small group.

Jun Xiao's slender fingers hovered between the plush hair of the small group, resulting in a trembling sensation that made the small group feel very comfortable.

The small group narrowed their eyes and enjoyed the sound of "squeaking” twice, lying motionless at the hands of Jun Xiao stranger, and the tail flung happily.

Although this scene is very cozy, Shao Sirong just wants to help his forehead sigh.

Son, what does this really look like... a complete pet rat...

Chi Lao looked at his great-grandson in the eyes, couldn't help but cough twice, while Chi Hongyi hated the iron stared at the little group twice.

When he found that his predecessors sat down and just stared at themselves without saying a word... his small group, Jun Xiaowei had to raise a few doubts.

“Don't know what the seniors want to talk about?” Jun Xiaoyuan tried to bring Shao Shirong's god back to business.

Shao Shirong glanced at Jun Xiaojiao with a complicated glance: "What did you treat… him… as? ”

Shao Shirong pointed at a small group of people.

Of course, she is accustomed to calling Xiaozi a “son”, but at present, it seems that Jun Xiaoyu does not know that Xiaozi is actually a “person”.

So Shao Sirong asked around a little bit.

Jun Xiao stunned and naturally replied: “My little pet..."

Shao Sirong: “…"

Sure enough, my son was petted, making her feel so complicated as a mother.

Jun Xiaoyu saw that Shao Shirong seemed dissatisfied with the answer. He thought about it and added: “Actually, it is also my friend. Although he is a pet, I have always regarded it as a friend in general. ”

Because the small group is very spiritual, it is sometimes impossible for Jun Xiaowei to see it as a pure pet.

Shao Sirong: “…"

Speaking of which, how can she tell the true identity of her son if she can't separate the word "pet”?

It's so hard to tell.

Old Chi couldn't bear it. It's a shame that Jun Xiao stranger didn't see his great-grandson and didn't say anything about raising him as a pet!

He snorted in cold anger and said, “When did my great-great-grandson become your pet? You're such an eyeless girl! ”

This time, the frozen man became a stranger to King.

Not only was she frozen on the expression, but she also caressed the little group's movements.

“Ha… ha? Xiao... Xiaozi is... is it your... great-grandson?” She stuttered and said that her eyes were incredibly wide open.

Chi Lao snorted coldly again and did not answer Jun Xiaoyuan, but was acquiesced.

At this time, the silent Ikegami, who had been beside him, finally spoke. He said calmly: "This little guy at your disposal is our child. To prove that he is capable, he left the ethnic gate without saying a word. On the way, he ate the molded grass that made the spiritual beast and the warcraft into human form, and it became this way. ”

Jun Xiaoyu: “…"

She dared not keep a pure squirrel in her arms, but eat the mollusc and turn into a squirrel... man?!

“May I ask how old is your son?” Ye Shuwen asked politely, his eyes glanced at the small group and his eyes squinted slightly.

“Seventeen years old.” Pool sighed and replied.

He felt it was embarrassing that his son was 17 years old and not so carefree.

Chi Hongyi thought that Ye Shuwen was trying to express the sentiment of “Why are you so impulsive and childish when you're in your teens". I didn't expect Ye Shuwen to strike as fast as lightning. When everyone didn't react, he picked up a small group of Jun Xiaoyu's men and threw them directly back into Shao Shirong's arms.

“Squeak!” The small group was thrown by Ye Shuwen into dizziness and swelling, slowing down the coming of God, and stared angrily at Ye Shuwen.

“Different men and women are three years old. Haven't you heard of this? You're 17 years old and you're next to a stranger. What do you want?” Ye Shuwen coldly said, "I thought you were a pet at the time, but since you were a ‘man' with your own independent mind and judgment, you should always know how to write the word 'suspicious’? ”

Jun Xiaowei remembered a previous incident of putting a small group in his arms, and even putting it in his collar, his mouth twitched.

Really... where are we going with this, how can you turn your eyes and become a "person”?

“Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!” The little group waved its claws angrily protesting, and it felt that it had done nothing wrong, not to mention that Ye Shuwen, the villain, had not taken refuge with Xiao Xiao!

Chi Lao was a calf protector, and he heard something from his great-grandson's "squeak.”

“Boy, my great-grandson said you didn't hide, and you've been eating and living with this girl for a while.” Old Chi snorted.

Jun Xiao stranger's face became reddish. At the time, she used the phantom charm, so as a “teenager”, there was no problem eating and living with Brother Ye. After all, they were just sleeping in the same place.

If it hadn't been for Chi Lao, she would have forgotten about it.

Now, after being told by Mr. Chi, she really started to feel... a little embarrassed, and as for the reason, she hasn't really thought about it.

Pressed down the disturbed heartbeat for a moment, Jun Xiao strangely calmly said: “Actually... it's not my fault, I used the phantom charm at the time, even my brother didn't know I was Jun Xiao stranger, just thought I was a little boy practicing away from home. ”

The old man wandered strangely between Jun Xiaoyu and Ye Shuwen, then snorted coldly and pushed his great-grandson on the table. He said: "Son of a bitch, you don't give a shit, your daughter-in-law seems to be about to be abducted. ”

“Squeak ~ ~" the little group lowered their heads and ate their claws, selectively wanting to ignore the old Pool.

Shao Sirong sighed, as a woman, her intuition is naturally stronger than that of Chi - I'm afraid that the relationship between the two brothers and sisters across the street has long surpassed that of ordinary siblings?

It's just that these two sluggish people don't realize it yet.

Thinking of this, look at the two people lying on the table, obviously feeling a little depressed by the old words of Ji, Shao Shirong “selfishly” chose not to wake up the other two people.

If you don't wake up, your son still has a little hope. If you wake up, maybe the other two will be double-flying. There is nothing wrong with your son.

Whether or not she has the ability to take back "daughter-in-law" depends on her son's ability, she will not participate.