Chapter 804 So, All Evil Spirits Deserve to Die

His eyes were dull, and he said he was looking, but in fact he was just facing the person who came.

But his expression was indifferent, and Fang Yuezhan, the eldest young master of the Fang family, was a little frightened when he saw this face. It was only his nerve-wracking father who couldn't feel it. This man was clearly angry, and he probably had a lot of blood on his hands.

Looking at the big knife in his hand, the blade is sharp, and at first glance, it is often sharpened.

Master Fang blocked the news in time, and the servants didn't dare to talk nonsense, so Fang Yue didn't know that the distinguished guest his father said was a demon hunter, but he felt that this person was too hostile and didn't look like a good person.

"Father, is this the distinguished guest you said?" Fang Yue asked.

My son is not an outsider, not to mention that Fang Yue has talked back to Master Fang for Mrs. Fang's affairs these days, so after Master Fang stepped down, he immediately told about Hu's affairs.

Fang Yue was shocked when he heard it, "No wonder you lost your mind, it turned out to be a vixen."

Master Fang blushed when he said it. Or he was unsure, otherwise he would not have been so easily bewitched by the goblin.

Fang Yue made a big gift to the young monster hunter, "Thank you, Master, for eradicating the evil spirits for our Fang family. It was this evil spirit that caused the Fang family's back house to be restless."

The Demon Slayer Sword in Meng Ziyi's hand was wiped clean by him so that it was no longer dirty. Although he was blind, the Demon Slayer Sword seemed to have two eyes, and it fell into the scabbard exactly halfway, making a loud noise.

Fang Cai, Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang were talking to the demon hunter. Even if he was a little impatient, he would answer, but he didn't want Fang Yue to take the initiative to thank him at this time, but he didn't even give a ok.

Master Fang motioned for his son to take a seat and poured wine for the young demon hunter himself, "Master, this is a dog, a scholar. He may be a little sloppy in his speech, but he has a good heart. He is sincerely thanking Master. Because the goblin even scolded him, alas..."

Meng Ziyi heard him mention goblins, so he said a little more, and said: "Fox spirits have fox charms, and Master Fang is an ordinary person, so it is naturally difficult to resist. Silver-black foxes are the worst charmers, if you encounter red fox and Baihu, Master Fang is afraid that his family has been destroyed long ago."

Master Fang believed in the words of the master, with a bitter look on his face, "Master, you said that I have no grievances with this fox spirit, why did she entangle me?"

Meng Ziyi's voice was cold to the bone, "Evils never ask for cause and effect when they do things. Master Fang is lucky, he only met a little demon who is greedy for money. Get sucked dry."

"Is this so serious?" Mrs. Fang stammered.

"So, all evil spirits should die." Mencius said coldly.

After saying this, he suddenly turned his face to the side again, obviously those dim eyes were out of focus, but Fang Yue felt that he was "looking at" himself, and for some reason, his heart suddenly jumped.

"Master Fang, the bookishness on your son's body is very heavy." Mencius pointed to something.

Master Fang didn't hear what he meant, he laughed and explained proudly: "My son has been studying very hard recently, and he used to go out and sing poems with those talented people in the lake, and I can't bear to leave the study these days. Yes. My son will definitely be named on the Golden List in the future!"

Meng Ziyi's thin lips, which seemed to contain ice, pursed slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a touch of mockery, "Really, it's a pity that the smell of this scroll is too heavy."

The smile on Mr. Fang's face froze, "What does the master mean by this?"

Meng Ziyi said indifferently, "Master Fang, can you take me to the study to have a look?"

Fang Yue suddenly remembered something, his expression changed immediately, and he refused: "No!"

Sensing that his tone was too intense, he quickly explained: "I don't like others stepping into my study, and usually even my parents rarely step in. Master Meng forgive me."

Mrs. Fang subconsciously defended her son, "Master, Yue'er really doesn't like others to disturb him in his studies, and it's not intentional to offend Master."

Meng Ziyi raised his face with an extremely indifferent expression, "Young Master Fang, I thought you didn't know the existence of that thing, but now it seems that you not only know it, but are still maintaining it?"

Master Fang heard the problem and asked anxiously, "Master, is there something unclean hidden in my son's study?"

"If there is anything unclean, you can tell at a glance!" Mencius stood up leaning on the demon slaying sword, and the aura around him became colder and more dangerous.

Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang's faces were ugly, and they suddenly remembered the abnormality of their son these days. It is no wonder that they have been hiding in the study recently. It turns out that there are evil spirits at work!

"Father and mother, there is nothing unclean in my study!" Fang Yue quickly clarified. Painting spirits are not evil spirits.

Fang Yue lost his footing in this panic.

Master Fang said angrily: "Yue'er, you are confused! You are actually maintaining that dirty thing."

"Master, let's go this way." Master Fang respectfully stepped forward to help someone, but he was shaken away before he touched the master's arm.

"I don't like others touching me." Mencius said coldly.

Mr. Fang was startled, and quickly moved away, "It's me who is abrupt. Master, please come with me."

As he walked, he said, "If there are really dirty things in that study, and ask the master to help eradicate that scourge, Fang is very grateful!"

Although Fang Yue was worried in his heart, when he thought that the demon hunter was blind, he felt a little bit of luck in his heart.

Moreover, before he left, he rolled up the painting and put it away.

After entering the study, Meng Ziyi did not rush to find something, but stayed in the room motionless.

However, after standing still for a while, he turned around, faced the desk, and reached out to the painting tube.

Seeing this, Fang Yue suddenly raised a heart in his throat.

"Master!" Fang Yue suddenly called out.

Meng Ziyi made a move and turned his face slightly.

Fang Yue laughed dryly, "That... these are pictures that I have kept private, Master be careful."

There were at least seven or eight picture scrolls in the microphone, and he couldn't believe that this person could really find the painting spirit!

Sure enough, Meng Ziyi didn't know which painting was wrong. He just unfolded it one by one. After the scroll was unfolded, he stretched out his hand and stroked it carefully, as if he was recognizing something.

Fang Yue thought that he would give up if he looked at just two pictures, but he didn't want him to make up his mind to check one by one, so he watched as Master Meng's hand finally touched the erotic palace picture.

Then, in front of a few people...open it.

The woman who was half lying on the ground wearing a veil was extremely beautiful, and a pair of clear and indifferent eyes were staring at the painting person.

If it weren't for those eyes that were too clear, any man who saw this beauty's provocative and seductive attitude, as well as her slender lotus arms and fair legs, would definitely be excited and think about sex.

It's a pity that the person looking at her now is blind.