"In short, as long as Demon Master Kunpeng doesn't return, the Ten Thousand Beast Ridge will never dare to show up."

After hearing this, the Third Young Master rested his chin on his hand and pondered for a moment, then he roughly understood what was going on.

"So, what about you, Senior?"

The next moment, the Third Young Master looked up at Gong Suan and suddenly changed the subject.

"I?"

Hearing this, Gong Kuan shrugged his shoulders and took a deep puff from his pipe.

"If the king needs my old bones, I will go even if it means my death. I won't live long anyway, so I'll just repay the great kindness of the emperor."

After saying that, Gong Suan started to smoke, his eyes were somewhat dejected, and a feeling of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

"......" Seeing this, the third young master was speechless for a long time.

In a trance, the Third Young Master couldn't help but recall the short man in front of him, who once held a weapon and was invincible in the world.

Looking at the old man in front of me, I was filled with emotion.

Even Gong Jue himself almost forgot that when he first came to this world, he had confronted fate so fiercely:

"I must go back."

“Even if we kill our way through here…!”

Chapter 126 You're not planning to do anything bad, are you?

Tushan, Changsheng Teahouse.

"Who asked you to go?!"

A slightly angry female voice came from the house, startling the tea drinkers downstairs.

In Fu Changsheng's room on the second floor, Tu Shan Honghong was seen staring with her beautiful eyes, holding a feather duster in her hand, and angrily chasing Dongfang Yuechu around the room.

"Hey, hey, hey! Honghong, stop it first. Listen to me, listen to me!" Dongfang Yuechu was so frightened that he dodged and retreated, like a child who had made a mistake and was being chased and beaten by his elders.

"Listen to you? It's better to listen to your fabrication!"

"You dared to sneak into the Dao League without even saying hello. Are you itching for trouble?!"

"If Fu Changsheng hadn't told me, would you have kept it a secret from me forever?!"

Tushan Honghong didn't want to give Dongfang Yuechu a chance to explain, and raised her hand to grab Dongfang Yuechu.

"Wow, Uncle Fu, you can't be like this! You, you help me stop Hong Hong!"

Faced with the family conflicts of these two excellent couples, Fu Changsheng sat aside with an indifferent look on his face, drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

Fu Changsheng also didn't expect that Dongfang Yuechu would dare to take the Taoist League exam without informing his wife, under the pretext of giving Tushan Honghong a surprise.

Obviously, Tushan Honghong was very happy about this surprise. The reward was: just lie down and I will move, you don't move.

"You have to pay for damaging my furniture." Fu Changsheng added.

Seeing that Fu Changsheng not only had no intention of helping him out, but was even adding insult to injury, Dongfang Yuechu wished he could take out his Fang Tian Hua Ji and stab him to death.

"Are you sure you want to go with him and fool around?"

Amid the noise, Tushan Rongrong, who had been watching the show in silence, couldn't help but turn her head to glance at Fu Changsheng.

Just a day ago, Fu Changsheng expressed to Tushan Rongrong his desire to help Dongfang Yuechu achieve peace between humans and demons.

Tushan Rongrong naturally didn't want Fu Changsheng to get involved. After all, her obsession was not as deep as Tushan Honghong's.

But Fu Changsheng's attitude was too serious. He refused to give up no matter what, so Tushan Rongrong had no choice but to follow him.

“It does sound difficult, but I am confident.”

Fu Changsheng smiled faintly and reached out to pour another cup of tea.

Hearing this, Tushan Rongrong glanced sideways at Dongfang Yuechu, who was being taught a lesson by Tushan Honghong by holding the collar, and could not help but sigh.

"I really don't know whether you are confident or just blindly confident."

In response to this, Fu Changsheng seemed very calm.

“The process may be a little tortuous, but I firmly believe in one thing: if a road is blocked, you can definitely break it open with your fists.”

"If you can't blast it open, it must be because your fist is not big enough."

"In the worst case scenario, the worst that can happen is that we can just beat up those Dao League leaders, Demon Kings and other rulers until they submit."

Hearing this, Tushan Rongrong pondered for a moment and nodded secretly.

Rough words are not rough.

As for why Tushan Rongrong had no doubt about Fu Changsheng's strength.

According to Tushan Rongrong herself, "I'm not worried at all about this guy who is still so strong even when he's drunk~"

Thinking of this, Tushan Rongrong secretly glanced at Fu Changsheng. While looking Fu Changsheng up and down, the strong possessiveness in her eyes was not concealed at all. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and it was unknown what she was thinking.

?

As if he felt Tushan Rongrong's gaze, Fu Changsheng, who was reading a newspaper, couldn't help but shudder, somewhat confused.

Why do I suddenly feel like I've been stripped naked?

Cui Yuling: "Speaking of which, you all hid such a big thing from Yaya, isn't that a bad idea?"

Fu Changsheng: "Who?"

Jade Spirit: "...It's alright."

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Evening

By the time everyone went to bed, all the guests in the teahouse had left, leaving only a few candles in the teahouse, swaying slightly in the cold wind outside the door.

Fu Changsheng had just gone downstairs, looked up, and was somewhat surprised to find a kitten lying on the counter.

Did I just say a cat?

Sorry, it was actually Tushan Rongrong who fell asleep on the table with her arms resting her head.

The two furry fox ears lying horizontally on both sides of the temples drooped slightly, as if they had their own consciousness, and would tremble gently from time to time.

Fu Changsheng was a little surprised to see Tushan Rongrong fell asleep in the teahouse.

When I walked forward, I found that the table was covered with piles of documents. On one side was the account book of the teahouse, and on the other side was Tushan's miscellaneous affairs.

If these documents were piled together in front of the counter, they would even be able to hide Tushan Rongrong behind them.

Even when she fell asleep, Tushan Rongrong still had a book under her arm that she had not finished reading.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Fu Changsheng stood aside in silence for a long time, as if a string buried in his heart was suddenly plucked at this moment.

In front of others, Tushan Rongrong always looks like she is in control of everything, like a machine. She never seems to get tired or complain, and always has that signature smile on her face.

Only when there is no one around will Tushan Rongrong let down her guard and show her tired side.

When people talk about the King of Tushan, the one who is admired by thousands of people is Tushan Honghong.

Tushan Rongrong, on the other hand, just stood aside, silently helping her family to maintain all that was hard-earned.

There has never been a moment when Fu Changsheng wanted to become a "great hero" as Tushan Rongrong called him more than now.

Tushan Rongrong is worthy of a peerless "king", and only such a "king" is worthy of such a Tushan Rongrong.

Fu Changsheng took a step forward and carefully picked up the sleeping Tushan Rongrong from the chair.

After carrying Tushan Rongrong back to the room, Fu Changsheng gently carried Tushan Rongrong to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

The moonlight outside the window fell on Tushan Rongrong's shoulders, making her hair look snow-white, like a sleeping fairy.

But before Fu Changsheng could admire it for a while longer, Tushan Rongrong's eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly.

"Well......"

After a burst of warnings, Tushan Rongrong raised her hand and rubbed her eyes in a daze, her eyes struggling to focus.

Then, with the moonlight, Tushan Rongrong saw Fu Changsheng's face clearly.

"Huh? Are you awake?" Fu Changsheng frowned frivolously.

"I'm sorry, I saw you were asleep and was afraid you would catch a cold, so I took it upon myself to carry you to bed."

"..."

Perhaps because she was not fully awake yet, Tushan Rongrong did not answer. Instead, she just opened her eyes a little and looked at Fu Changsheng quietly.

After a few moments, Tushan Rongrong suddenly stretched out her hand from under the quilt and gently hugged Fu Changsheng's neck.

Then, without any warning, Tushan Rongrong suddenly exerted force with her hands that were around Fu Changsheng's neck!

"Eh?"

thump!

Fu Changsheng only felt the scene in front of him suddenly turn, and his body lightened. When he came to his senses, he was already being forced to lie down by Tushan Rongrong.

The distance between the two people was very close at this moment, so close that they could almost feel each other's body temperature.

Tushan Rongrong gently held Fu Changsheng's cheeks with both hands. Her eyes still looked a little tired and she had not completely recovered from her sleepiness.

After looking at Fu Changsheng for a while, Tushan Rongrong suddenly thought of something, pursed her lips and revealed an indescribable smile.

Gradually, Tushan Rongrong, slightly sleepily holding Fu Changsheng's head, slowly leaned close to his ear and asked in a soft voice with a little hoarseness:

"You were afraid I would catch a cold...why did you carry me to your own bed?"

"You don't want to do something bad secretly while I'm asleep..."

Chapter 127 Tushan Rongrong's Dream

"What bad things do you want to do? (whispering)" Tushan Rongrong's gaze was like an elder teasing a child, and her tone was a little frivolous.

"...Stop messing around." Fu Changsheng subconsciously avoided Tushan Rongrong's gaze.

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