"Then don't go back." There was a ferocious smile in Qin Yuelou's voice.

"...Thirteenth Young Master, why don't we just pretend that nothing happened?"

Uncle Chen was a little scared when he looked at Qin Yuelou, who was smiling but not smiling.

This is also the result of Qin Yuelou's research. The strange power and chaotic god can not only limit the output, but also partially transform.

"You're dead, why don't you seek revenge for your own death but instead come to me? Who gave you the courage? Don't you know I can transform? Are you usually so brave?" Qin Yuelou said as if he had never heard of it.

Asked Uncle Chen.

Then, the five fingers were restrained, and the two heads suddenly exploded, turning into little fluorescent lights and scattering.

Two streams of green energy rushed into his nose, and the hot flow in his Dantian grew stronger.

"I feel relieved. I was still very angry at Shen Er's place just now, but I couldn't let it out." Qin Yuelou clapped his hands with satisfaction, picked up the riding crop, and sat in the front room of the carriage.

"Old horse, old horse, be obedient and take me out. I will give you a good burial. An old horse like you should have understood human nature. I think you should understand. If you understand, just snore.

." Qin Yuelou gently patted the old horse's backside.

The old horse trembled and snorted.

Then he started walking slowly.
Chapter completed!