With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

The strange servant was very decisive and efficient. He first strangled Ning Jinshui to death, and then, amidst Ning Xian's grief and indignation, sent him on his way.

"Senior, please don't let them become something unspeakable." The strange servant said to Azhen. After Ning Xian and Ning Jinshui died, his figure clearly faded away.

Having resolved their obsession, all they wanted was to find liberation. After all these years, they were exhausted.

Azhen said, "We won't give them that chance."

She swept her gaze over the bodies of the father and son, then flicked out a flame that burned incredibly fast, incinerating them completely in less than ten seconds. Forget about any lingering attachments; not even a trace of ashes remained.

"What kind of fire is this?"

The onlookers were shocked. Fortunately, it seemed that no innocent people would be implicated, otherwise, who could stop them?
Since Ning Xian and his son didn't seem likely to become involved in any unspeakable crimes, just in case, Azhen decided to burn everything thoroughly to avoid any further trouble. Now, even their precautions were useless.

"Are you still involved in the affairs of the Jiang and Luo families?" A-Zhan asked.

Everyone instinctively took a step back. Mind your own business? Mind my ass.

They're not idiots, why would they care?

Even if they could beat them, the incident with Ning Xian today means they'll need to take the Unspeakable seriously from now on.

Perhaps some things need further improvement. If we leave them no way out at all, what if a powerful and unreasonable person emerges? By the time they decide to do something, it will be too late.

"Just ignore it." A-Zhuang chuckled and disappeared from the spot.

The Luo and Jiang families mainly rely on Ning Xian to have confidence.

Now that Ning Xian and his son are dead, and after what happened tonight, the Demon Extermination Alliance will definitely not interfere with their affairs anymore. Even if she did nothing wrong, they wouldn't dare to do anything bad.

If you're too strong, you can do whatever you want.

They should be thankful that she was just there on a mission.

If it truly is the indescribable being of this world, possessing such power, it's hard to say what it might do.

With Azhen gone, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The strange slave, whose figure had become transparent, also smiled and slowly dissipated from the spot, leaving no trace whatsoever.

The group remained where they were, sighed for a moment, and then left one after another.

“Now that this has happened, the Demon Extermination Alliance will be in some turmoil,” Song Ru said as she approached Chu Ling. “We also need to elect a new president, and I think many rules should be changed as well. You are currently the vice president, and you will be in charge of things.”

“Everyone is on missions in different places and can’t get together for a while, so let’s communicate online,” Chu Ling said. “I have things to do here, so I’ll have to wait until she finishes her work. If there’s anything, just contact me online.”

"The Demon Extermination Alliance isn't complicated, and it's not difficult to manage. After all, many of you still rely on my talismans."

Chu Ling's words left Song Rudu speechless, but what he said was true.

Those who can sit in the position of president of the Demon Extermination Alliance must be extremely powerful; there is no doubt about that.

If there are no other changes, Chu Ling will definitely be chosen as the president. The main issues are choosing a vice president and formulating a series of new rules.

"As for the new rules, let's all think about it. This isn't something that can be done overnight." After saying that, Chu Ling turned and left.

"Do you think this kid is reliable?" Song Ru asked with some doubt.

Song Qingqing chimed in, "When it comes to important matters, Brother Chuling is still impeccable, so Mom, you don't need to worry too much."

“That’s true. This kid doesn’t joke around when it comes to serious matters. Let’s leave it at that for now. It’s unrealistic to gather everyone together. There aren’t too many unspeakable cases, but the country is so big, there are still quite a few incidents to be had.” Song Ru shook her head and pulled Song Qingqing away. “Go see your dad tomorrow and talk to him about this.”

"it is good."

Luo family.

The Jiang couple were also there, waiting for news from Ning Xian. As time ticked by without any word coming back, both families grew increasingly anxious.

"Let's wait a bit longer. It's only two o'clock now. The Unspeakable Strength is not to be underestimated. If it were so easy to deal with, Chairman Ning wouldn't have specifically chosen such a good time," said Luo's father.

Everyone calmed themselves down, checked the time, and found it was indeed only two o'clock, which finally put them at ease.

I'm definitely not sleepy. At a time like this, it would be amazing if I could fall asleep.

"If Xue'er is sleepy, go to sleep first," said Luo's mother. "Trust Chairman Ning; if he dares to take action, he can definitely solve the problem. Go get some sleep, and you'll hear good news tomorrow morning."

"No, I'm not sleepy." Luo Xue shook her head gently. How could she possibly fall asleep at a time like this?

The wait was undoubtedly anxious.

Actually, that person who couldn't be named wasn't wrong, but at this moment, Luo Xue naturally prayed that President Ning would win.

She closed her eyes. If only one side could survive, she couldn't choose to stand on the other side and had to abandon the so-called justice.

I'm sorry, that unknown girl.

They can only find peace when the other person ceases to exist.

The following time still felt long, and every ten or twenty minutes, those present couldn't help but check the time.
Three o'clock, four o'clock, five o'clock, six o'clock... it's dawn.

Still, not a single word came back, and no one in the living room looked happy.

Everyone felt uneasy, but what eased their minds slightly was that no news came back, and the Unspeakable Ones didn't come knocking either.

"Why don't we contact him again?" Luo Xue said. "Let's call Master Ning Jinshui."

No one objected; they clearly agreed with Luo Xue's words.

Luo Xue dialed the number, but the phone was switched off.

"It seems it's not over yet." Luo Xue frowned. "I'll dial Chairman Ning's number again."

Unfortunately, it's still powered off.

She shook her head at everyone: "Still, turn it off."

"They might still be fighting," Luo's father said. "Let's keep waiting."

"Master Ning and the others are at the cemetery, right? Should we send someone to check?" Luo's mother asked. "And with all the commotion during the day, won't it attract attention?"

"Probably not. From what I understand, demon hunters usually fight within their domains. Even in a busy city, once they enter their domain, it doesn't affect the outside world. They also have ways to make it undetectable, and even erase temporary memories," Luo Xue replied.

"Then let's send someone to take a look," Jiang's father said. "That way we'll have some idea of ​​what's going on."

Just as Mr. Luo was about to dial the housekeeper's number, the phone rang first.

Everyone's faces lit up with joy. Had they succeeded?

Mr. Luo glanced at his phone; it was an unfamiliar number, but he answered it anyway.

There was no sound from the other end.

He couldn't help but ask first, "May I ask who you are? Are you Master Ning?"

"No!" Azhen said with a smile, "The Master Ning you've been hoping for has gone to settle down in the King of Hell's house."

"Guess who's next?" (End of Chapter)