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Chapter 109: The demon is watching, can this person protect the demon from the catastrophe? Nonsense! (Subscribe)

Across the sparkling river and the quaint bridge, Lao You saw Lao Zhu, the black-faced man who slapped him.

Old Zhu stood firmly on the bridge with his feet planted firmly, his sturdy body as straight as a stone pillar. He stared at the mansion across the river with a fierce look, as if he wanted to crash into it.

Lao You narrowed his eyes slightly. His pupils first expanded to their limit, then slowly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

In the falcon demon's vision, the person standing on the bridge was not a human at all, but a wild boar with a shoulder height of more than two meters, with black flames blazing on its body.

Its eyes were bloodshot, and it kept digging its hooves, breathing heavily from its nose. Even though Lao You was upwind, he could smell the fishy smell clearly from a distance of a hundred meters:
Damn it!

This old pig is going to get mad!
Wake up! There are some powerful people in Zhuxi Town. This is not a place where you can act recklessly!
He was startled, his eyes turned, and he quickly scanned the short old street. He saw two shocking auras rushing up:

At the end of the old street, it is fresh and pleasant, delicate and graceful, and exudes infinite vitality;

The other one was just across the bridge, in the mansion that Old Zhu was staring at. It was lush and stretched, solemn and strong, covering the entire mansion, and expressed to the outside world without any concealment:

I'm not someone you can mess with!

Stay away and don't mess with me!
Is this... is this the big camphor tree? Judging from its imposing manner, it is no weaker than the old boar!
I hope they don't fight. If they do, my goal will fail...

Lao You quickly dragged the furniture store owner to another direction and returned the same way. As they walked, the owner kept muttering:
"What are you doing? What are you doing? We're almost there, you're pulling me over here, and now you're pulling me away... If you don't want to know where you bought it, don't come over here!"

"Sorry, sorry, I'm in a hurry." Lao You tried to restrain his breath, not daring to attract the pig demon's attention. He jumped off the sidewalk, helped push the tricycle, and coaxed the owner to walk faster.

The shop owner was a little unhappy, but he couldn't bring himself to argue, so he just rode hard and kept his head down.
"Forget it, I'll just tell you the place. It's less than an hour from the mutton restaurant, in the open space next to the ancient stage. That's where they sell it.

——Alas, it’s no use telling you, I only encountered that special offer once…”

Mutton restaurant?

Mutton restaurant!

At the end of the old street, that place where the amazing aura rises!

Lao You was terrified, and dared not think of anything wrong. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. It is very rare to have three strong men in such a short old street, including the owner of the house.
If there is a fourth strong person, it will be impossible to sell these magical tools on the old street.

Even if there was, it must have been under the nose of the boss lady. After Lao Zhu's matter was settled, he would go to Tianxianglou and ask the boss lady about it?
...Or should I just run away with that bed?

No, no, let's wait until he tries the bed! If it's not effective enough, he'll have to find a master to help him customize a more effective one...

Lao You restrained his breath, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and practiced internal energy, pretending that everything outside had nothing to do with him.

Well, this bed is really good. It has a calming effect, probably half as good as the jade in his cave - and the important thing is, it's just wood! Wood!

When the matter is over, I must visit the boss lady and try to get clues about the maker. As for the secret method of overcoming the tribulation...

Look again, look again!
Anyway, my thunder tribulation will last at least another one or two hundred years!

He closed his eyes peacefully, and his breathing gradually became calm. On Nanhua Street, across the river, Old Zhu stared at the green air that was supporting the sky and the earth in the mansion, his expression solemn, gritting his teeth:

"Something neither male nor female!"

"I'm looking for the owner of the house. What does it have to do with you? Why should you force yourself to come forward?"

"Just get out of my way. I'll take the things and leave without touching you! If you insist on stopping me, I'll knock you down too!"

There was no sound in the mansion. On the tall building outside the old street, Zhang Bingxin was lying in the corridor holding a telescope, sweating profusely:
"This monster... is so strong! So strong! We can't defeat it... Should we call for backup? Should we evacuate the people?"

Is it still in time to evacuate the people?
How large an area should be evacuated?
Or, can we ask the boss lady to help subdue that guy?
Or should we wait a while, wait for this guy to make a move, and then strike back, so that we can have a legitimate reason?
Wait, if you are undecided, ask for help! Tell your uncle quickly!

"Uncle Master, another powerful monster has appeared here. It is standing outside Mr. Shen's house and seems to have bad intentions! Uncle Master, do we need to evacuate the people in advance?"

He didn't even dare to make a phone call, fearing that the monster would hear his voice, so he could only type quickly. Soon the screen jumped, and a message came back from the uncle master:
"What kind of monster is it? How strong is it? Is it on the wanted list? Is there any possibility of it hurting anyone?"

"I don't know. I don't dare to get close. My brother has gone on a mission and is on his way back." Zhang Bingxin poked at the screen so fast that his finger almost left an afterimage:

"I don't know if he's on the list. I compared it with the screenshots from the surveillance camera, but it didn't match. But I can't rule out the possibility that he changed his appearance. Besides, the distance is too far, so I can't collect demonic energy for comparison."

He first complained about his troubles and his own difficulties, and then talked about the crisis:

"But this monster is very brutal. He repeatedly hits and injures old people and police officers without any sense of guilt. I'm afraid that if he gets violent, it will cause irreversible consequences!"

"I'll be right over." The uncle immediately made up his mind. Damn, there have been more and more things happening in Zhuxi Town recently. Maybe they should strengthen their forces here?
"Before I bring people here, don't take action without permission, and don't make any noise. If you have to, you can ask Mr. Shen and the boss lady for help."

"I've sent a message to the boss lady, but she's read it but hasn't replied. I'll send it to Mr. Shen right now!"

Although Mr. Shen is an expert and will definitely notice something, they still have to tell him.

This is their duty to protect the masses, and it is also their gesture of goodwill to the big guys.

"Mr. Shen, please be careful. There is a very powerful monster across the river from the front door of your mansion. It looks like it has bad intentions..."

Why haven’t you replied to my WeChat message yet?
No one has replied yet? Didn't Mr. Shen see it?
Doesn’t he have the obsessive-compulsive disorder of “reaching out and clicking away a red dot when he sees it”?

Damn it, WeChat is just inconvenient at times like this. It would be great if it had a “read but not reply” function like DingTalk!

There was a storm outside the door, but Shen Le was unaware of it. He was on a video call with the boss's wife, who spoke in a hurried tone, looking behind Shen Le as she spoke:
"Mr. Shen, is it convenient for you? Ge Jin is about to pass the tribulation, would it be convenient for her to come to your place to take shelter?"

"No problem, just let her come over."

Shen Le agreed immediately. This was also the condition he and the boss lady had agreed on before.

Shen Le provided them with a quiet and safe place to survive the tribulation in his own house, avoiding interference from others;
If they really can't get by, Shen Leshi will lend a hand and give them a hand.

As a price, Tianxianglou supplies a variety of spiritual rice, spiritual vegetables, and spiritual meat to help him practice. Shen Le now knows that this is also a huge amount of resources...

We usually eat and drink their food, so when the time comes, there is no reason not to help.

Shen Le agreed immediately, his tone relaxed. He even smiled thoughtfully:
"So close? One a month? Aren't they all from the same batch?"

"Yes...we planted them all in one batch at the beginning..." The proprietress's voice immediately tightened:
"Mr. Shen, if you feel embarrassed..."

"No, no." Oh no, the joke went too far. Shen Le quickly said something to comfort her, hung up the phone, and looked at his phone:
Huh?
Maybe there are bad guys out there?
Don’t be afraid, as long as I’m in the house, I’m the king!
As Shen Le replied, he went to the third courtyard on the next east road and touched the trunk of the big camphor tree:
"A-Lu, someone from Tianxiang Tower is here to survive the calamity again. Don't be nervous, I'm watching you and I won't let the lightning strike you!"

[Got it!] The big camphor tree shook its branches impatiently:
[If I don't help, it won't hit me! ]

"okokokok……"

Fortunately, thunder tribulation is very accurate. Unlike a missile, an error of five or ten meters is not a big deal. The longer the range and the greater the power, the larger the error range.

The range is 5000 meters and the error is 0.5 meters, which can be used for advertising.

The range of the thunderbolt can be controlled within 0.1 meters. The last time Xiaoyu survived the thunderbolt by the garden pond, not a single leaf of the willow tree by the pond was burnt!
Unless you bump into it yourself and insist on intervening violently, the thunder will never even look at you.

This was also the reason why Shen Le was willing to let them in: to survive the thunder tribulation, so as not to strike down his house. Moreover, the flower demons were all undergoing the tribulation by the pond, so if they really caught fire, it would be easy to put out the fire...

He bought a fire pump, and all he had to do was pump water from the pool and pour it up as much as he could!
"By the way, there might be bad guys outside, no, suspicious monsters, please be careful!"

[It's okay. He didn't dare to come in during the thunder tribulation. The thunder tribulation is over, and I'm still here!]

That's good. Shen Le finished communicating with the big camphor tree and immediately started making a phone call:

"Gu Yulin? It's like this, boss lady, there is a girl who wants to come to my place to survive the tribulation... I will take care of her, I just want to tell you... OK, OK..."

Later I learned that when Xiaoyu was going through the tribulation last time, Gu Yulin and the others were extremely nervous outside the house.

By informing them in advance, they won't have to ambush outside with instruments and call the fire department in a panic.

Not really, really not really. Thunderbolts are very precise. Usually, fires are caused by failures in the tribulation. The monsters that are trying to pass the tribulation catch fire themselves and spread...

With him watching, that won’t happen!
After the communication, Shen Le quickly came to the third courtyard on the east road, climbed up the wall, and turned the directions of several surveillance cameras towards the courtyard.

The last time Xiaoyu was overcoming the tribulation, he almost lay on top of the model, and it was with great difficulty that he could see the situation in the yard through the gap between the model and the thundercloud.

This time he was well prepared, maybe he could see it clearly through the surveillance screen, so he wouldn't have to lie down and watch it?

Tianxiang Tower is less than 300 meters away from the old house. After finishing these things, a message came on the phone, saying that Miss Ge Jin was at the door...

Shen Le walked quickly to open the door. When the door opened, there were two people standing side by side outside. One was the proprietress, holding an umbrella in her left hand and a quilt in her right hand, with shoulders relaxed and back straight, looking calm.
Ge Jin was half leaning on the proprietress, looking powerless and trembling all over.

Even though he could hardly walk anymore, he still held the briefcase tightly in his hands, hugging it to his chest as if his life was in danger.

"Ah this..."

Just as Shen Le was about to speak, the proprietress suddenly turned around and slapped him on the back of his head.

Shen Le was stunned. Before he could figure out what was going on, the scent of flowers hit him in the face, making him almost sneeze.

"Ahhh——"

Shen Le took a half step back, turned his head, and covered his nose to avoid losing his composure in front of the guests.

As a result of this interruption, he did not notice a pair of blazing, greedy eyes staring at him unabashedly from the street across the river:

Old Zhu snorted coldly, showing anger, contempt, and greed.

The owner of this house looks like an ordinary person!
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