Qin Luo thought for a moment and without hesitation, he slapped a green light on Wen Changge. No matter what, the other party should not die under his knife.

Two seconds later, Wen Changge stood up without any damage, and looked at Qin Luo, who was treating the wounded not far away with a complicated expression.

After a long time, he sighed softly and walked straight to Wen Changyu.

"Take out the soul-binding."

Although Wen Changyu looked unwilling, he did not dare to disobey his younger brother's words. He took out a long brocade box from his chest and handed it to Wen Changge.

Wen Changge opened the box and took out a small stone sword from it. The shape of the sword is no different from the giant stone sword in the sword tomb. It is about one foot long and only one finger wide, and thin iron chains are also wrapped around the sword.

Wen Changge bit his middle finger open, applied the blood to the sword, and then threw the stone sword far away towards Hu Yidao.

Hu Yidao quickly took it, tears were already shedding from his face with excitement. He trembled and pulled open the iron chain on the stone sword. After a light smoke flashed, the translucent Wen Xiaorou had already appeared in front of him.

One demon and one ghost looked at each other and smiled, then knelt in front of Qin Luo, and kowtowed him three times respectfully. Of course, only Hu Yidao could make a sound...

Qin Luo did not dodge, quietly received their gift, and then helped Hu Yidao up.

He asked curiously: "How do you want to restore her body next?"

Hu Yidao said: "I want to find a Xi tribe. They are good at erectile dysfunction and can help Xiaorou reshape her body."

"What about you after that, do you have any plans?"

"I am a demon. If the Holy See knows my existence, I will definitely chase me forever. So after the matter is over, Xiaorou and I will find a deep mountain forest and spend our whole life." Hu Yidao said with a wry smile.

"It's just the Holy See. If they dare to come, they will cut it down." Qin Luo is now full of confidence, "Isn't it just a fake god? What's so amazing?"

"Silly boy, pseudo-gods are also gods. Where can humans compete with them? The Holy See has existed in Dongshengzhou for thousands of years, and its power is mixed and its strength is not comparable to that of the Wen family." Hu Yidao quickly persuaded, "Besides, the devil has five negative states of poverty, lowliness, injury, illness, and sorrow. If we live with you, we will spread these states to you."

After hearing the other party's second half of the sentence, Qin Luo, who was sweating in his head, immediately moved a few steps calmly. It seemed that it was not enough. He quickly took another step back, then bowed his hands without blushing, saying, "Since that's the case, there will be no future... It's time for goodbye!"

Hu Yidao did not delay, but bowed to him in the same way, then carefully put the stone sword in his arms, and took Wen Xiaorou away resolutely.

"Brother Qin, he killed my father and younger brother, and hundreds of city defense forces, so he let him go?" Lanluoth said hatefully.

"Why don't you mention it after saving your life?" Qin Luo said with a stern face, "And why didn't you stand up when someone was there just now?"

Lanlos smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't I beat him? What's the difference between standing up and dying..."

Qin Luo was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he turned his head and said to Han Futong: "Commander Han, now you are the largest official in Ningzhou City. I will leave the rest to you. I will go back to accompany my wife first."

Han Futong was about to speak, but the white tiger had already jumped high and turned into a white shadow and disappeared into the darkness...

In the courtyard, Chen Yun leaned against the wooden door of the room and looked blankly at the street. The falling snowflakes had already covered her boots.

While waiting for Qin Luo, she remembered her own ten years ago. She was sitting alone, her tender hands and feet almost froze...

Qin Luo saw the lights in the courtyard from afar and the curled-down figure beside the door, and his heart couldn't help but feel sad.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and shouted loudly: "Wife, I'm back!"

The moment she saw Qin Luo, Chen Yun immediately wanted to stand up, but her feet were already numb. She struggled several times but couldn't stand up. She was so anxious that she almost cried out.

Feilang took a few steps to cross dozens of meters, and then stopped suddenly in the yard. The strong wind brought by the huge tiger's body blew up all the snow in the yard.

Qin Luo jumped off the tiger's back, hugged Chen Yun's body, and said with a heartache: "Silly girl, why don't you wait for me in the room?"

Chen Yun didn't say anything, but just hugged her beloved tightly, as if she wanted to rub herself into the other person's body.

The two stood in a snowy night, hugging each other for a long time and were reluctant to part. The snowflakes kept falling in their hair and clothes, and they didn't care to wipe them. The huge white tiger was quietly guarding the side, and time seemed to solidify at this moment...

"Guru~"

Ning Jing was finally broken by a discordant voice. Chen Yun's pretty face was as cute as a ripe apple. Qin Luo couldn't help but kiss her fiercely.

"Don't be anxious, wife, go and take a shower first. I'll make delicious food for you as a midnight snack!"

"What." Chen Yun pretended to be angry, "Are you thinking I'm dirty?"

Qin Luo quickly denied: "Of course not, the conscience of heaven and earth, I am sure and definitely not like this!"

"Hmph, you know what you know. Then I'll go take a shower first. You're not allowed to peek!"

"I know, you go quickly."

After Chen Yun left, Qin Luo immediately became busy.

He held up two large umbrellas in the yard, cleaned up the snow under the umbrella, set up the stove and brought a table.

He placed half of the remaining piece of green and erectile eye meat on the table last time. Qin Luo picked up the kitchen knife and carefully peeled off the marbled part of the eye meat.

In less than three minutes, Qin Luo separated a bowl of white grease, lit the stove, and set up an iron pot to start heating.

When the pan was slightly smoked, Qin Luo poured all the oil down. After it melted, he put the remaining red rhizomes in the last time and started stir-frying.

A strong smell of spicy oil spread out in the snowy night. After Qin Luo saw that the red oil had become, he poured in some clean water and covered the iron pot.

The cold kitchen knife flew up and down in Qin Luo's hands, cutting out pieces of eye flesh as thin as cicada's wings.

Cut three large plates of meat slices, wash a blue phoenix leaf clover, pour some soy sauce from Wanzang gourd, and make two simple dipping dishes. After taking a shower, Chen Yun just wiped her hair and sat down.

After seeing the crystal clear slices of meat on the plate, Chen Yun asked in confusion: "Husband, why is this meat still raw?"

Qin Luo smiled and said, "My wife, please take a look, and you can't stop eating immediately. Be careful not to bite your tongue!"
Chapter completed!