Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Seeing Pluto's face sinking, Zuo Yanpi smiled and continued to fan the flames.

"For the past thousand years, Master Pluto has been in charge of all affairs of the underworld. It is really hard work, but it is also a painful experience. Now that Lord Pluto is back, Master Pluto can enjoy peace of mind in the future."

"Kacha." The cup in Pluto's hand was crushed by him.

He raised his eyes, staring at Zuo Yan for a while, and said in a deep voice:

"Couldn't Zuo Hufa have gotten something, enough to kill the Demon Venerable with his own power, and no longer need the cooperation of the local officials?"

"Master Pluto, don't make fun of me. Let's not make any fuss here. They are all grasshoppers on a rope. If this is a nest fight, wouldn't it be a joke."

"Humph."

Pluto snorted coldly, still unhappy with what Zuo Yan said just now.

Zuo Yan was too lazy to even verbally apologize, looked sideways in the direction of the window, and said, "Compared with a thousand years ago, this battle is much easier to fight."

Pluto looked at him: "Easy?"

"Isn't it? Thousands of years ago, Shangying was the weakness of Nie Jiuque, but now, the cat demon is the weakness of Nie Jiuque and the soul beast."

"Don’t forget, thousands of years ago, the immortal world dared to move on, because there was no fear of Nie Jiuque. Now this person is a soul-suppressing beast. Tell this officer, who dares to move it in these six worlds and eight wastes? Got it?!"

"Master Pluto, don’t you dare? You dared it a thousand years ago. The blood formation back then was thanks to you. If you hadn’t provided the blood formation, how could the soul-suppressing beast lose control? How could Nie Jiuque die with it? "Zuo Yan said with a smile.

Pluto's hand on his lap suddenly clenched.

"Master Pluto, don't worry, I said, we are grasshoppers on the same rope, and I will naturally not be alone, regardless of you."

"You remember best."

Pluto snorted coldly.

It takes minutes for the Soul Surge Beast to kill Nie Jiuque.

Zuo Yan can use Wen Xiaoai to let the Soul Suppressing Beast kill Nie Jiuque by playing tricks, and then Zuo Yan can sit back and relax.

And his dignified Pluto will always live under the halo of the soul-suppressing beast.

He would never allow this to happen.

Besides, the Soul Suppressing Beast had definitely noticed something, maybe it had already been investigating him and guarding him in secret.

"Can't delay any longer, they must die."

"Don't worry, the devil will come sooner or later, just like a thousand years ago, when they fight and lose both sides, we can just reap the benefits of the fisherman." Zuo Yan smiled.

"Both lose and lose? How great is the power disparity between the Demon Lord and the Soul Suppression Beast, do I still need to explain it? The entire Demon Realm added up is not its opponent. If it weren't for the blood formation a thousand years ago, you really had the Demon Sovereign move the Soul Suppression Beast?"

"Isn't there that cat demon? I just said, that is its weakness, its life, you cut its weakness, if you want its life, it can still live?" Zuo Yan said with a smile.

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"This is fun. Buy two too and keep them for your baby. He must like it."

Wen Xiaoai turned the rattle in her hand, and saw that the stall next to her was selling calligraphy and painting, she suddenly thought of something, and excitedly took Jun Moyan and ran over.

"Here here."

"Slow down, don't fall."

These days, Jun Moyan's care for Wen Xiaoai can be described as subtle to the extreme.

Bathing, dressing, combing hair and feeding...As long as he can help, he will never let Wen Xiaoai do it.

Had it not been for Feng Lidan that walking is good for Wen Xiaoai and the baby, he would not even want Wen Xiaoai to go down.