Chapter 32 The Source of Disaster

The kindness and hatred between Huang Yeyuan and King Mu... Without affection, the hatred between them is really well known to all demons.

The cat demon clan whose class race system determines everything. Huang Yeyuan, an unidentified rural goblin, is a wild vegetable that can't be held at the banquet in the eyes of King Mu.

Even if the spiritual power of Huang Yeyuan is extraordinary, their family still has no status in the country.

From the first time he saw the short-figured King Mu, Huang Yeyuan saw the vicious murderous intention from the eyes of the yin and yang.

Sure enough, in the following days, Huang Yeyuan was constantly chased and killed by unidentified killers and hid all the way to Fengluo College. King Mu's whip was out of reach, so he stole some stable days.

I don't want to shoot the killer again on the day Chi Xiaomi just arrived at school.

He didn't go back to China to settle accounts with him, and King Mu arrogantly called at the most chaotic moment in Fengluo.

Huang Yeyuan has only one idea at this moment. This old bastard must have hidden tricks!

Maybe he created the chaos this time.

If this is the case, then Huang Yeyuan must advance his rejuvenation plan.

"I don't like to be familiar with people who are about to die, King Mu. That's very unlucky." Huang Yeyuan said coldly to the phone.

"But I like it!" King Mu said bluntly, "I'm waiting for you to collect the body for you. I heard that your syon Fengluo is in a mess, so I'm here to congratulate you. I wish you a dead end as soon as possible!"

"This is what I want to give to you. I hope the world will be with me without you!" Huang Yeyuan replied to him, "You don't have to call me deliberately in the future. You can't know anything from me. Fengluo will never be something you can get involved in!" After saying that, hang up the phone.

Fengluo College is the property of the demon clan, but it is not controlled by King Mu. On the contrary, King Mu also wanted to get the great treasure of Fengluo in the world. Have unlimited connections, guards and wealth.

Therefore, Huang Yeyuan can be sure that he called because he wanted to test something else.

How could he give him any chance to test?

The phone suddenly rang again. This time it was Wen Jinghong.

"Your Majesty, I just received the news that King Mu will contact you today, saying that he is going to acquire Fengluo!" Wen Jinghong said eagerly on the phone.

"I've already called, and I didn't give him a chance to say it."

It turned out that King Mu was just talking about this matter, and he knew that he didn't follow his good intentions.

Huang Yeyuan knew in his heart that without his nod, Fengluo could never fall into the hands of King Mu. The land deed of this amazing campus is in the hands of his heavenly pride. Although he is not the founder, he always holds the lifeline of Fengluo.

He is also clear about the conditions offered by King Mu's meeting, which is nothing more than letting go of the cat demon of their imperial family.

If he accepted it, he would have accepted it a hundred years ago, not now that he is about to implement the plan.

It's just the opportunity for King Mu to appear. It's very doubtful. Is it just as simple as the acquisition of Fengluo?

"Your Majesty, I just contacted my master, and he told me about one of the most suspected people who caused madness." Wen Jinghong said.

"Who?" Huang Yeyuan asked a little eagerly.

"Ye Qianxiu..."

Hearing the name, Huang Yeyuan sneered. How did he forget this person? It seems that it began with his disappearance, and it is not an eslong to say that he is suspected.

After all, no one saw him taken away with their own eyes. So, did he get madness or did he cast a spell?

"What else did your master say?"

"He said that Ye Qianxiu was rumored to have madness in his early years. As you know, madness is a mortal disease for us from the beginning. But he did not die, but completely recovered. However, for fear of his recurrence, the Ye people have been imprisoning him and preventing him from being infected. However, the matter of his imprisonment has always been the secret of the Ye clan, and the strange kings outside did not know it. My master also said that he didn't know why he released his imprisonment and came to Fengluo. Maybe the Ye people released his imprisonment! Recently, he saw Ye Qianxiu at the clan meeting. I asked him about the treatment for madness, and he said that maybe everyone he came in contact with would be infected with madness. Moreover, he hated the Guards. At the beginning, his wife was betrayed to death by the Guards. It is very likely that he came to revenge... I have asked my master to come to Fengluo.

Huang Yeyuan pondered for a while and said, "I know what you said. Whether it is madness or a spell needs to be further judged. I'm afraid I can't wait for your master to come. Take good care of Chi Xiaomi and don't let her run out to make trouble.

"Don't worry." Wen Jinghong hung up the phone.

Huang Yeyuan put away the phone, glanced at the people in the dungeon, and said, "Let me in."

Wu Ma Jing opened her eyes wide in surprise: "You..."

Wen Jinghong hung up the phone, and a beautiful figure appeared behind him.

"Your master is really awesome." Lin Ruomeng sat elegantly in the chair, raised his legs and said enchantingly, "He can know this kind of secret news."

"Oh, Xiao Mengmeng, I miss you to death. Last time goodbye..." Wen Jinghong looked back and shouted in surprise and began to look at his fingers in the air.

"Seven days." Lin Ruomeng kindly reminded him.

"I haven't seen you for seven days! You remember better than me. It seems that my little dream seems to miss me so much~" Wen Jinghong cast a big wink.

"For the leisure days without you, I really cherish it! Yesterday, I called your little classmate Zi Xue and said that you liked me very much recently and asked her to pay attention to you!"

"Ah--!" Wen Jinghong's face immediately collapsed: "This is boring, Xiao Mengmeng. People like you, but it's impossible to like you alone. As a man, the most important thing is to maintain youthful vitality.

Lin Ruomeng helplessly held his forehead and smiled, "You men's excuses are really full of tricks. I'm not here for you. Where's Chi Xiaomi?

Wen Jinghong narrowed his peach blossom eyes and asked questioningly, "You have been looking for Chi Xiaomi recently. Is there any conspiracy? You haven't given up yet, have you?!" His eyes suddenly widened in astonination.

"Yes, I didn't give up. I want to recruit Xiaomi into my economic company as an artist. Why not?

"Please, can you find a better-looking one?"

Lin Ruomeng gave him a white look and said, "Everyone looks beautiful, and they may not have the potential of an artist. Keep an honest eye on your scalpel and care less about other people's affairs, so that you can maintain youthful vitality.

"You..." Wen Jinghong was defeated. He pointed to Lin Ruomeng's face and didn't say anything for a long time, but his fingers moved down, and two spherical objects that he was satisfied with appeared in his sight, and he smiled obscenely.

Lin Ruomeng looked at him contemptuously and then said, "But I really have something to ask you." After saying that, she gently called, "McDull, where have you been?"

Under the affectionate call, a fat white, gray and fat-faced Garfield walked through the difficult model step and walked innocently between Lin Ruomeng and Wen Jinghong.

"Let's get to know Wen Jinghong, my little follower, Mr. McDull."

"What?! McDull is a pig. I don't want to say hello to the pig. Wen Jinghong looked contemptuously at McDull's classic big-faced plate and shook his head. No, no, as an elegant and noble cat clan, it is hopeless to develop towards the pig world.

"You are the pig." McDull opened his mouth and replied coldly, "I'm most disgusted with those goblins who think they have become human and think they are human."

"If you have the ability, you can become a person and have a look." Wen Jinghong curled his lips and said.

Bang--! With a crisp sound, a tall man appeared in front of him in an instant. The long hair is scattered around the waist, looking like a goblin.

"You are a pervert! Why don't you change your clothes!" Wen Jinghong stepped back and screamed. But his eyes looked back and forth on his body. In my heart: It's not bad.

"I like it!" McDull replied coldly, and changed back to the image of the fat Garfield just now.

Lin Ruomeng said, "I'm going on a world tour recently. I don't have time to take care of him, and I'm afraid that his identity will be seen through by human beings, so I have to bother you!"

"What?! I will never take care of a fat pig!" Wen Jinghong refused loudly, "He won't take care of himself!"

"You're right about this! All right, he'll leave it to you. Bye." Lin Ruomeng got up and said, "Help me hand over this contract to Xiaomi. I'll wait for her reply. At home, McDull.

Walking on the slender and perfect **, he strode out of the medical room and let Wen Jinghong roar behind him.

"Hey, I don't want to take care of disabled pigs!"

These three words keep echoing in the corridor: disabled pig!

McDull's face seems to be more swollen.