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Chapter 737 The National Fairy (28)(1/2)

"Young Master, do you really want to open the demon tower again?" Zhuang Ji looked at the little guy in front of him with concern.

Zhongliluo nodded: "The beautiful sister is still inside."

"Young Master, they are not good at coming." Zhuang Ji reminded.

No matter which girl or the powerful monster, Zhuang Ji could not deal with it.

Zhuang Ji knew that he was a little selfish, but for the sake of the young master, he could do anything.

"Brother Ji, the beautiful sister has saved you." Zhongliluo taught Zhuang Ji with a tender voice: "Dad teaches us that we should not be ungrateful, that is bad."

"Young Master, I know." Zhuang Ji lowered his eyes: "But Young Master, there is nothing in this world that can compare to the importance of you in my heart. No matter what you betray, I must first ensure your safety."

"Brother Ji, we can't do this. The beautiful sister went in because of me."

"She is not because of you." Zhuang Ji touched his head: "She has other purposes."

Which stranger will live and die for others?

It just happened to be related to her interests.

"..." Zhong Liluo seemed to understand but not, and looked at Zhuang Ji with some confusion.

Zhuang Ji hugged Zhongliluo: "Young Master, I'll prepare some food for you. Only when you have enough food will you have the strength to open the demon tower."

"Brother Ji, you're the best."

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Zhuang Ji stood in the kitchen without moving for a long time.

He took a deep breath and began to process the ingredients skillfully.

Bang-

There was a sound of heavy objects hitting the ground from the upstairs.

Zhuang Ji's expression changed slightly, and he didn't care about the food still in the pot and ran upstairs.

"Young Master!"

"What happened to the young master..."

Zhongliluo was held hostage by a man, a small man, biting his lips tightly because of fear.

The sound of hitting the ground was a decorative piece, which should have been made when Zhongli Luo was struggling.

In addition to the man holding Zhongli Luo hostage, there were several people in the room, standing around the room at this time.

Some people, there are monsters, strange combinations.

Zhuang Ji looked in the direction of the sofa.

There was a woman sitting there with her back facing him, her face invisible.

Zhuang Ji saw one of the men having a tattoo on his hand.

That's the one I've seen before...

It's this group of people again.

Zhongliluo was held hostage, Zhuang Ji did not dare to act rashly, so he comforted the little guy with his eyes, and forced himself to calm down: "What do you want to do?"

"Please help my kids." The woman sitting on the sofa was speaking.

Zhuang Ji felt that the voice sounded a little familiar.

But I couldn't remember where I've heard it...

It's definitely not Li Xiaoyu.

"What are you helping?" Zhuang Ji asked: "Young master is still a child, what can he help you?"

"The little one is a little younger, but... it's enough to open the demon tower for me." The woman's voice was very soft, as if she was chatting with him.

Zhuang Ji's heart was sank.

It was indeed coming to the Demon Tower.

Zhuang Ji's palm was sweating coldly, and he was thinking very quickly how to save Zhongli Luo intact and take him away from here.

He talked to the woman and delayed the time: "When Uncle Zhongli passed away, the young master didn't know anything. He didn't know how to open the demon tower..."

The woman raised her hand, stretched out her index finger, and shook it in the air.

"You have already turned it on once before, and lying is not a good boy."

A chill rose from Zhuang Ji's spine.

She actually knew that they had opened the demon tower once.

While talking to the woman, Zhuang Ji moved to Zhongliluo.

But before he got close, someone discovered his intention and punched him. Seeing this, Zhuang Ji had to take action.

With so many people on the other side, Zhuang Ji is a half-year-old child, so he is not the opponent.

Zhuang Ji was crushed to the ground.

"Children, it is very impolite to say something to the guests. Don't worry, your young master is the owner of the Demon Tower, and I won't hurt him..."

Zhuang Ji's head was pressed to the ground, and he looked at the sofa with some difficulty.

The woman slowly stood up and turned her head.

Zhuang Ji widened his eyes slightly: "It's you..."

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A light appeared in the middle of the demon tower.

Your light continues to expand, much bigger than when Xunyin appeared last time.

There was a faint shadow in the light.

More than one person.

Someone jumped out of the light and he looked around immediately.

The demon tower was extremely quiet. It was supposed to be flying in the air, but no one could be seen at this time.

The light did not dissipate, and the people inside kept coming out.

These people obviously had never been to the Demon Tower, and I don’t know what happened. Seeing the Demon Tower so quiet at this time, I just looked around vigilantly, waiting for the last person in the light to come out.

The last one came out was a woman.

He was a gentle woman with a look similar to Li Xiaoyu. This was no one else, but the second lady of the Li family.

"Miss, why is it so quiet here? I didn't see a demon."

"Is this a demon tower? Those two little bastards won't get us anywhere else, right?"

Miss Li Er frowned slightly and her eyes swept around.

The demon tower should not be so quiet.

Where is the demon?

How come there isn't one?

“Go up and take a look.”

This is the bottom, there is nothing strange, maybe it's all locked on it.

"yes."

They found their way up and went up there.

But there was no demon seen on the second floor.

On the second floor of the cell related to demons, some doors were opened and some were closed. The only thing in common is that there was no demon inside.

The third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor...

None.

There is not a single demon.

It seemed as if they were not in the demon tower.

"Miss, it's a little strange here."

"We have walked so many layers, why haven't we met a demon?"

"This is a demon tower. Isn't it rumored that there are many demons locked in the demon tower?"

"Yes, why don't there be any one?"

"It's not that it's too long, they all died, are they?"

"No way..."

They stayed on the fifth floor, unwilling to go up any further, and discussed it all over the place.
To be continued...
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