Miss Duan and her group entered the manor, of course it was impossible for her to be personally received by Mr. Tang as soon as she came up.

Mr. Tang had not shown up yet, so he asked the kitchen to prepare a more sumptuous supper for them.

"So strange."

During the meal, Ms. Duan whispered to her five subordinates: "The maids and servants in the village are all full of breath and strong bodies. This is not like a place that can breed evil spirits."

To put it bluntly, they were not infected with a trace of demonic or evil spirit. In the eyes of experts, this Zhuangzi is a masculine place where all evil is invincible.

"Fake it?"

Sansha replied: "A few days ago, this Zhuangzi did not exist at all. Everything must be fake. It's just that we don't have enough cultivation and cannot see through it."

What Ms. Duan said made her feel a little dissatisfied, but she could not refute her. She just took a bite of the steamed bun: "Is the food fake? Be careful to poison you!"

In my heart, I was even more curious and more determined to think that I had to find out.

The manor was really big. After dinner, the housekeeper arranged a separate courtyard for them, four guest rooms, bedding and utensils, etc., which were brand new. It was not very luxurious, but it was absolutely warm and comfortable.

It can be said that the Tangzhuang is really nice to them. Such living conditions are much better than their village nests, which is enough to prove that Mr. Tang, who has not met yet, is indeed generous and hospitable.

Looking at Miss Duan and others, they were all dressed in worn clothes and unkempt lines, and they were dirty all over, with strands of hair stuck together, which was slightly better than beggars.

This is the case in the real ancient society. People at the bottom have no conditions to take a bath frequently. They can wipe their faces and rinse their mouths when they wake up every day, even if it is quite particular.

An hour after the meal, it was already dark. Miss Duan couldn't hold it anymore and told her Wusha to prepare for the reception and go in and put it in by herself.

Relying on her good posture, she quietly touched the inner courtyard of Tangzhuang, but she didn't know that every move was completely exposed to the modern monitoring equipment, not to mention Mr. Tang's ubiquitous spirit.

"Captain, will you let her in?"

In the monitoring room, a security team member wearing household wardrobe costume stared at the rows of surveillance screens and asked their captain, who was the one who played the butler.

Even though he knew that there would be no threat to his master, this was the responsibility of the security guard. Being disturbed by such a slut and affected his mood was the biggest dereliction of duty.

"Don't worry about her, the master has known it a long time ago."

The housekeeper stayed in his room and made a reply through the headset. He is a super warrior who advances both cultivation and genetic evolution. With his current cultivation level in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he is enough to fight beyond the level. He will have no problem defeating the pure late stage of Nascent Soul head-on, and can even fight with the god-transforming cultivator.

Due to the special concealment method given by Mr. Tang, he can perfectly conceal his cultivation, breath, life magnetic field, etc., so in Miss Duan's eyes, he is just an ordinary person with strong body.

Miss Duan felt that she sneaked into the back garden of the inner house without any obstacles. As soon as she landed in the garden, she saw at a glance: beside the beautiful night pond, a big black monster was lying outside the hexagonal pavilion.

Demon!

A faint demonic aura filled it, and it was the little demon she had already sensed.

The contradiction is that it is clearly a little demon, but when you observe it closely, its powerful aura is even more suffocating.

It has three heads!

When he saw Miss Duan, Gidora's three heads reacted differently. The middle head just glanced lightly, then stopped paying attention, and immediately returned to an extremely deep meditation state.

The right head was filled with a faint vigilance, and there was no intimidation or attack yet.

As a chatterbox, the left head still spoke first and made a weird smile: "A woman? But you're so dirty."

Miss Duan looked down at her clothes that were not very neat on her body, frowned and asked, "Are you a demon?"

"yes."

The left head immediately replied: "It's less than five days since I became a monster, but please call me Lord Ba Zuo. In the future, I will definitely become the greatest and powerful monster, the overlord of the demon clan, and the supreme among the demons."

A snorted in the middle head to express: You are nothing, just a foil.

Miss Duan approached tentatively and then asked, "You are a monster, how could you stay in the living farm? Does the owner of Tangzhuang know about you?"

"Owner?"

Ba Zuo shook his head: "It's funny to ask. I'm the owner's pet, how could he not know?"

"If the owner of Tangzhuang is not a fool, he will be a madman with bad intentions."

The reason why Miss Duan said this is because after close observation, she has fully confirmed that the monster in front of her is absolutely outstanding and is a top genius among monster creatures.

Once such a guy grows up, how dangerous and terrifying it would be?

Some people will keep it as a pet at home. Sooner or later, they will inevitably suffer and die.

"I'm sorry?"

He raised his neck high on his right and stared at Miss Duan in a downward posture: "Now you obviously have bad intentions towards us, and you dare to break in alone, and you are obviously a fool."

You have both bad intentions and fools.

"I'm an exorcist."

Miss Duan raised her left hand and the Wuding treasure ring hanging on her wrist buzzed: "My responsibility is to eradicate the demons in the world. In theory, you don't need to tell you these nonsense. You should beat me when you meet..."

At this point, her body trembled and shivered violently, and the last word "tick" turned into a tremolo.

Electric shock!

An electric current came out from under her feet. Although it was not very strong, it also made her tremble all over and her hairstyle exploded.

Gidora's middle head slowly raised and said coldly: "I'll fight when we meet, it's great, I like this."

In a short period of time, it learned a lot of lightning spells, and that moment just happened was just a small trick.

Buzz...

The Wuding Baohuan seemed to automatically protect the master, and left Miss Duan's wrist and flew around her for a few times. Then, it turned into three flying rings and attacked Gidora's three heads respectively.

Chongyou grinned his teeth slightly, and the change of gravity caused the three flying rings to change direction in the air a few meters away, all of which pierced to the ground, pounding a piece of sand and soil.

"Roar!"

Ba Zuo laughed strangely and said to Miss Duan: "Don't say that I bully women, you did it first... In addition, it's time for you to take a shower, you're smelling."

When he was talking, his mouth was filled with a faint white breath. Miss Duan was a dozen meters away and suddenly shed a frost on her face, trembling fiercely

“So cold!”

I almost got frozen. Fortunately, Wuding Baohuan returned in time and flew around her several times, dissolving the ice energy.

"So awesome."

This made Miss Duan realize that the guy who had just become a demon in front of her was super terrifying. If it weren't for the protection of the Wuding Treasure Ring, any attack might have taken his life.

It has just become a demon and has already possessed this kind of strength. Is it okay to give it a while?

The middle head was about to release the pulse of lightning, but the dirty woman was killed, but suddenly the murderous aura disappeared and she drooped her head and lay back.

Chongyou became honest and immediately retracted his attacking posture.

Ba Zuo even snapped, closed his mouth tightly, and stopped venting air conditioners.

Many flowers and plants in the yard have turned into ice crystal ice sculptures. The owner will not blame himself, right?

Tang Feng appeared silently behind Miss Duan, waved his hand gently, and the flowers and plants were instantly unsealed and returned to full of vitality.

It was precisely because of his actions that Miss Duan realized something and turned around in horror...

Then I saw this tall, handsome, handsome and elegant young man, who was so clean that he seemed spotless.
Chapter completed!