"Losing money, I have such a good material for clothes, but you have made a cut. If you say it, you will have to pay a hundred lower-grade demon crystals!"

"Uncle, I walked far away, how can I draw your clothes..."

There was a quarrel at the intersection ahead. Zhang Ye originally wanted to go around, but the painting said: "Daddy, brave for righteousness!"

Hey, I don’t know how my own greedy personality and fear of death have such a daughter with a sense of justice. Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Yes, do it bravely."

Zhang Ye took the picture and walked forward. An arrogant gray-faced rat demon was holding an old woman and not letting go. Passers-by were pointing, but no one was helping.

"Stop it!" Zhang Ye has seen a lot of courage in the past few days, but he is also familiar with it.

The gray-faced mouse demon turned his head and said horizontally: "Why, I want to be nosy, okay, you will lose the money for this clothes!"

Zhang Ye said: "Okay, I will pay the old man for one hundred demon crystals, but you scared my daughter, you have to pay me two hundred demon crystals. After deducting your one hundred, you have to give me another one hundred!"

The passers-by were shocked, this erroneous skill is really superb!

The gray-faced mouse demon was furious: "Looking for death!" He rushed to catch Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye didn’t put the Rat Demon in his eyes at all. He built the little demon, not enough to be concerned. Zhang Ye took out an iron rod with magic power, and went up with a bang. The kids at the Demon Moon Academy called him Iron Rodman is not a vain name, he just beat the gray-faced rat demon into a blood-faced rat demon.

The rat demon begged for mercy, fled in embarrassment, and passers-by applauded.

Zhang Ye modestly said a few words. Others praised a hundred, but none of the paintings were useful. Zhang Ye turned his head and said, "Painting, isn't Dad good?"

Hey, Zhang Ye looked around, the painting was gone, but he was still standing next to him a moment ago?

Zhang Ye frowned and didn't ask anyone. He closed his eyes and spread out his spiritual thoughts. Now he is refining emptiness, and he can't escape his spiritual thoughts for a few miles.

After a while, Zhang Ye opened his eyes and moved quickly in one direction. His spiritual thoughts found that a white-faced mouse demon was running around holding the painting.

Zhang Ye couldn't hide the human cultivation base and turned into a rainbow of light. He caught up with the white-faced rat demon in the blink of an eye, and even pushed it to a dead end: "Let go of the painting!"

Hua'er didn't cry, but saw Zhang Ye and kept yelling Daddy.

The white-faced mouse demon's face turned pale. He was the boss of the mouse demon who planned to kidnap Huaer. Before that, he thought that Zhang Ye's demon-like aura was weak and it was nothing to worry about. The imaginary cultivator of the individual race!

The white-faced rat demon couldn't figure out why a human would hide in the demon holy city, but this was not the key point he needed to consider, the key point was to find a way to save his life.

The white-faced rat demon's green eyes rolled and stretched out his sharp claws to press against Hua'er's neck: "Go away, don't let me say it a second time, or I will kill her!"

"Take your dirty hands away, I don't want to say it a second time!" Zhang Ye's momentum spurted, filling the alley.

The little monster building foundation is like a drowning person and has difficulty breathing, but he gritted his teeth and confronted Zhang Ye: "Okay, let's see if you kill me faster or I kill the female baby faster!"

Zhang Ye gritted his teeth. Although this rat demon was only building a foundation, he was holding the painting as a shield. If Zhang Ye wanted to kill him, he might accidentally injure the painting.

Zhang Ye asked, "Who are you on earth, and why did you kidnap Huaer?"

The white-faced mouse demon's eyes rolled: "Life in the demon holy city is not easy. There is nowhere to be a human trafficker. The girl doll is so cute and can be sold for a good price."

Zhang Ye thought with his toes and knew that the real human trafficker would not dare to hit the idea of ​​Tushan Saint Clan. This white-faced rat demon must have other purposes. Moreover, the previous farce that took place on the street was also involved in the rat demon, deliberately dragging Zhang Ye, and then this white face abducted the painting, such careful arrangement, there must be a conspiracy in it.

Zhang Ye still wanted to ask something, but the white-faced mouse demon interrupted him: "Since I was overtaken by you, I will admit it. Brother, I just want to survive. If you let me go, I will let the child go after I leave the city. People who buy and sell people are most concerned about credit!"

"If you don't let me live, I'll take this female doll as a cushion!"

Zhang Ye definitely couldn't let this rat demon out of the city, otherwise the painting would really not be found back, but this rat demon is indeed a desperate kind of desperado, if there is no hope of life, it is very likely that he will pull the painting and die together.

Just when Zhang Ye hesitated, he suddenly caught sight of the hairpin on Hua'er's head. He had an idea and said, "Hua'er, do you remember what Dad said when he gave you a gift?"

Zhang Ye had told her how to use the demon weapon when he sent the hairpin to the painting. This white-faced rat demon is only building a foundation realm, Zhang Ye's demon weapon can definitely withstand a rat demon's full attack.

But Zhang Ye could take advantage of the demon weapon to take the opportunity to take down the rat demon.

Despite the fact that the paintings are small and clever, they knew Zhang Ye's intentions and didn't mention the hairpin. He just said, "Remember, Daddy said paintings are the most painful."

Zhang Ye looked at Hua'er with admiration, knowing that he would paralyze the enemy in this way, Zhang Ye concentrated all his attention, and when Hua'er activated the demon weapon, he killed the white-faced rat demon himself.

"Tell you, don't think that I don't know what your calculations are. Get out of the way, or I will kill her!" The white-faced rat demon knew that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, and said anxiously.

At this moment, Hua'er activated the hairpin with demon power, Zhang Ye suddenly disappeared from the place, and the next step came to the mouse demon.

The rat demon was frightened, but there was a touch of fierceness in his eyes, and he pierced Hua'er's throat with his sharp claws.

A red light radiated from the body of the painting, and the rat demon’s claws could not penetrate. Just when the rat demon was puzzled, Zhang Ye took the painting back with one hand, and patted the rat demon’s head with the other hand, and slapped it. Pressed on the wall.

The painting was unscathed, and Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, but the rat demon was not so lucky. The seven orifices were bleeding, and the wall behind him seemed to be cracked. But Zhang Ye didn't immediately put an end to the rat demon, and asked, "Say, what is your purpose in kidnapping Huaer, otherwise I will kill you!"

The corner of the rat demon's mouth was bleeding, and his sane was a little fuzzy, but he smiled and said, "Innocent."

Zhang Ye didn't say anything, the mana in his hand spurted, directly shattering the rat demon's brain and internal organs, and the rat demon spirit died.

Zhang Ye checked the rat demon's belongings, there was nothing special, he stopped staying, and left quickly holding the painting. After all, he exposed the human cultivation base, and it will not take a moment for saint soldiers to come and check.

When he returned to the street, Zhang Ye became a faintly monster Tushan fox demon again. He asked Xiang Hua'er: "You were scared just now?"

The painting thought for a while: "It's exciting."

It seems that the girl is born with her own body, she will do her own death, it's not right, how can she describe her own girl like this, it should be said that she is full of adventurous spirit!

Zhang Ye didn't take the painting to eat the small stove, and went straight back to the Demon Sacred Palace through the secret road, and found Murong Hongzhuang.

"What? You said someone wants to kidnap Huaer?" Murong Hongzhuang knew this, murderous.

Zhang Ye felt the breath of death for a moment, and it seemed that he still underestimated the strength of Murong Hongzhuang. It is estimated that only Han Linger could compete with her. No wonder he was able to save himself from the nine ancestors of Heaven.

Murong Hongzhuang suppressed his anger and collected his murderous aura: "Who did it?"

"Two rat monsters, one gray and one white, the white one was killed by me, but the gray one did not know where to hide. Before killing him, he only admitted that he was a human trafficker." Zhang Ye continued, "but I don't believe this explanation. How can a trafficker dare to tie the Tushan Saint Clan?"

The fox tribe where Murong Hongzhuang belongs has rounded up the demon saints of the past generations in the demon world, so this tribe is also called the saint clan. The saint race is the most powerful race in the demon world. Even the Great Nascent Soul dare not easily provoke a Qi-refining demon of the Tushan tribe, showing the deterrent power of the Tushan fox tribe.

Murong Hongzhuang accepted this statement, indeed no trafficker dared to tie Tushan people: "Then what do you mean?"

"Someone knows Hua'er's identity and came to tie her deliberately," Zhang Ye said.

"Impossible, there are fewer than five people who know the identity of the painting." Murong Hongzhuang replied after thinking.

"Less than five? It's better to check it out. If you catch them and beat them, you will know what happened." Zhang Ye looked like people blocking murderers and killing ghosts for the safety of painting.

Murong Hongzhuang was a little speechless, but he turned into a move? Is this interesting?

"The people who know, there are you and me, as well as the painting yourself. Do you have the ability to make a move?" Murong Hongzhuang rolled his eyes, "The only ones left are Granny Guiyan and Cai'er, the maid, but Both of them are loyal, and it is impossible to reveal the identity of the painting."

Murong Hongzhuang was so full of words that Zhang Ye had no choice but to let go of this idea for the time being. Besides, both the ghost-eyed mother-in-law and the maid Caier Zhang Ye knew each other, one was the general guardian of the demon holy city, and the other was Murong Hongzhuang's personal maid, betrayed The possibility is slim.

Since it is impossible to start from the inside of the Demon Sacred Palace, Zhang Ye has an alternative plan: "The gray-faced rat demon is in the same group as the white-faced rat demon. Block the demon holy city and arrest him."

The reason why Zhang Ye hurried back to the Demon Sacred Palace was to prevent the Gray-faced Rat Demon from escaping from the Demon Sacred City.

Murong Hongzhuang nodded: "Okay, leave this to me, and you will be careful later."

Zhang Ye is a cultivator of Lianxu. In the Demon Holy City, self-protection is more than enough, so Murong Hongzhuang did not arrange for Zhang Ye to guard him.

"You have to be careful too." Zhang Ye added, "I always feel that this time the painting is tied up, it is for you."

"It's not impossible." Murong Hongzhuang hesitated for a moment, murderously angry, "If it comes to me~lightnovelpub.net~ it's nothing more than the Five Races rebels. It seems that if the tiger doesn't show off its power, I will be treated as a sick cat. !"

"Fox." Zhang Ye corrected.

In any case, Zhang Ye was beaten by his wife for the first time in his life.

...

In the next few days, Zhang Ye went to work in the blacksmith's shop as usual. After accumulating experience during this period, he was able to build the monster weapon to the level of a spiritual weapon.

It is said that the monster weapon was created by Zhang Ye, not as strict as the magic weapon. In order to better promote and sell the monster weapon, Zhang Ye also decided to build a hierarchical system for the monster weapon to distinguish the power value.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yesi didn’t have a good plan, so he just divided the levels into one, two, three, four, five, six, for example, first-level monster weapon, corresponding to magic weapon level, second-level monster weapon, corresponding to spiritual weapon level, and so on, simple and rude. ruthless!

If the first-level demon weapon is a trivial matter, but the second-level demon weapon that is comparable to the spirit weapon will surely trigger a revolution in the demon world.

And the magic blacksmith shop is the eye of the storm of this change.