Starting from Under One Person, sowing seeds across countless worlds

A figure of the Oldest King plus a Conqueror King!

Out of print!

However, because they were invited by Su Mo, they had not yet made a move. Ying Zheng felt that he was about to lose control of this impulse these days!

Only now——

"His Majesty?"

Meng Tian looked at Ying Zheng, his expression seemingly asking a question.

"Meng Tian, ​​the thing I hate most in my life is betrayal!"

"Your subject understands!"

Meng Tian knelt on one knee, his face showing unprecedented determination.

"Come with me to Hong Kong Island. I really want to see what that person looks like now!"

"promise!"

Chapter 152 Kuang Fusheng and Kuang Tianyou's Fear, Yamamoto Kazuo's Arrival

Zhong Fabai, or as we would say now, the cat demon.

The cat demon was very unhappy!

I have been gifted since birth, and I am born with nine lives!

Even after all nine lives are killed, it will become stronger and more ferocious than before!

Even among demons, his talent was extremely rare, perhaps even a one-of-a-kind talent, giving him the potential to become a great demon.

But I'm just really unlucky.

Shortly after birth, he was targeted by a Taoist priest, whose physical body was destroyed, causing him to lose his foundation and thus he could only possess human bodies.

Over the decades, his talent, which was originally enough to make him a great demon, has been wasted. Apart from having a longer life, he is now no different from other demons.

Even controlling the stinky Taoist priest currently on his body was something he only managed to do after sacrificing his last life.

The cat demon was so resentful!

After all, if it weren't for those stinky Taoist priests, he might have already grown into a powerful demon who dominates the world.

We're not exactly saints; having suffered such a great loss, we're bound to get revenge. In fact, we've been venting all our pent-up resentment towards the 'Taoists' on Maoshan.

Fortunately, my current body is that of a Taoist priest from Maoshan; otherwise, I would never dare to walk into the lion's den.

Over the years, I haven't learned many other skills, but my ability to disguise myself is unparalleled.

Once we get close to those stinky Taoist priests, we can find an opportunity to ambush and kill them, which will be a form of revenge.

After preparing for a long time and having already located the other party's area, the cat demon found that the place was deserted when it arrived, which left it feeling regretful.

Those stinking Taoist priests escaped a terrible fate!

However, I'm not in a hurry. As a cat, I'm quite good at searching for scent clues. For example, I've already found this building in front of me.

"Jiajia Building?"

The cat demon looked at the building's name and smiled contemptuously. Just as it was about to step into the building, it paused slightly, noticing a group of people standing behind it.

"Are Kuang Tianyou and the others here?"

His voice was low, but his tone was very calm.

What shocked the cat demon the most was that it couldn't sense any human aura from the person or other creature behind it; it was as if it were an inanimate object.

What monster?

The cat demon instinctively tried to dodge, but its body was completely immobilized, as if it were being held firmly in place.

"This is a Taoist priest. Taking him in might allow us to negotiate better terms."

猫妖

Wait, there's no need for that. I'm really not a Taoist priest, I'm just a little kitten!

Meanwhile, inside the Jiajia Building.

"Come, come, Zhenzhen, this is my advisor."

The table at Ma Xiaoling's house was already laden with food, and Ma Xiaoling also planned to introduce her advisor to her friends this time.

After all, with such a powerful patron, if his own friend really ran into trouble, his advisor could lend a hand, right?

"Hello."

Standing next to Ma Xiaoling was a girl who looked very quiet. Su Mo wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Wang Zhenzhen was radiating a kind of holy light.

Its origins are not simple!

Before I transmigrated, what I hated most was holy light and darkness, because they could cover up some very beautiful things at crucial moments.

Su Mo sized up Wang Zhenzhen, and Wang Zhenzhen was also sizing up Su Mo.

Xiaoling's advisor?

Is she of such a high generation?

I've known about Xiaoling's eccentricities since college. Back then, Xiaoling actually had a nickname: Witch Ling.

He had even met several of Xiaoling's senior and junior masters, all of whom were very old Taoist priests.

Although I respected Xiaoling's interest in metaphysics, I still wanted to try to dissuade her.

After all, graduates of metaphysics programs probably won't have an easy time finding jobs; it's not like that Taoist academy in the inland!

Speaking of that Taoist academy, Wang Zhenzhen was actually a little envious.

After graduation, I was directly assigned to a dojo, which is considered a permanent position. Unlike becoming a teacher, which requires passing multiple exams for permanent status.

Fortunately, Xiaoling eventually came to her senses and opened a cleaning company after graduation, treating metaphysics only as a hobby.

Master?

Wouldn't that make him much higher in seniority than Uncle Qiu and the others?

Wang Zhenzhen kept trying to figure out the generational hierarchy in her mind, and it gradually became a bit complicated.

However, it's not entirely incomprehensible. Every time I went back to my hometown with my mom, I've seen countless scenes of those aunts and uncles calling a little kid "grandpa."

"Sister Xiaoling~"

Before Wang Zhenzhen could continue speaking, a little boy of about six or seven years old, with a smile, reached out with his hands to grab Ma Xiaoling's long legs.

But then, before the little brat could get close, he felt his body constantly dangling in mid-air, unable to take a single step.

"Hey, who are you?"

The little brat looked at the man who had lifted him up with one hand with some displeasure. Su Mo sized up the little brat in front of him.

"Xiaoling, the building you live in is really a nice place?"

Su Mo had a smile on his face.

Zombies?

Or perhaps this feeling gave him a bit of a Pangu clan vibe, only that aura was very weak, completely incomparable to the group of people in the fantasy world who ganged up on him.

Su Mo found it quite interesting.

In the morning, Bilian and Feng Baobao came to see her and said that Miaoshan wanted to see her.

She was certain that this was the first time she had ever heard the name 'Miaoshan,' whether in the fantasy world or the real world, yet the other person knew her?

This is very interesting, and it's definitely worth seeing.

Even if the other party boasts that they know everything, then if I ask how to find the Pangu Clan, they must know that too, right?

Just thinking about the Pangu Clan made Su Mo's teeth ache. Although Shi Jian's life had its own scheming, it was still Su Mo's first death in the fantasy world. If he didn't take revenge, what was the point of living?

In the afternoon, Xiaoling invited her friends over, planning to have a meal together and get to know each other.

Actually, it's just about getting to know her a little bit. Xiaoling should already know a bit about the current situation.

It's probably just to get to know these friends so that if they ever run into trouble, I can lend a hand.

"His name is Kuang Fusheng. Don't let his young age fool you, he's a little womanizer. I heard he's had several girlfriends in school."

It's my friend's son. God bless you to come.

Ma Xiaoling looked at Kuang Fusheng with a cold smile.

I've long since figured out this kid's character. Although he's young, I've always been on guard against him. He's a little lecher.

Behind Kuang Fusheng stood a somewhat silent young man wearing tinted glasses. Su Mo sensed an even stronger aura of Pangu bloodline emanating from him.

This is getting more and more interesting!

He casually tossed Kuang Fusheng aside.

"Oh dear, you adults don't know how to be considerate of children at all!" Kuang Fusheng said with the air of a precocious adult.

"Let me introduce you. My friend Kuang Tianyou is a policeman, and this Su Mo is my advisor."

Su Mo noticed that Kuang Fusheng and Kuang Tianyou visibly paused when they heard that he was Ma Xiaoling's advisor.

Kuang Fusheng, whose eyes had been darting around, suddenly wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, and then quietly looked up at Su Mo.

Su Mo smiled slightly, revealing a fairly handsome smile.

Suddenly, Kuang Fusheng seemed to have seen something terrifying and quickly ran behind Kuang Tianyou to hide.

Ma Xiaoling stared blankly at the scene, tilting her head as if she was puzzled.

Kuang Fusheng, that little rascal, he's always been the mischievous type, why is he suddenly so well-behaved today?

At this moment, Kuang Fusheng and Kuang Tianyou were looking at Su Mo with some nervousness.

This morning, Uncle Qiu called to tell them to stay away from Ma Xiaoling.

Uncle Qiu spoke urgently, as if he was afraid of something. By the time I wanted to ask him, Uncle Qiu had already hung up the phone.

In fact, Kuang Tianyou had this plan all along, even without Uncle Qiu saying it.