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    When Jian Wu Chen saw Jian Wu Yang, his eyes were instantly filled with compassion, that gaze was like the warm sun in winter, warm and soft.

    Jian Wuji watched from the side, his heart a little sour, secretly thinking, “Father, you look at me with this kind of eyes too.”

    However, Jian Wuchen didn’t notice his little emotion and walked straight forward.

    Jian Wu Ji and Jian Wu Yang hurriedly followed.

    “Father, you are really biased.” Jian Wuji complained in a small voice.

    As if he hadn’t heard it, Jian Wu Chen said slowly after a while, “Your brother, at that time, had a high fever.”

    Jian Wuji and Jian Wuyang both froze, they had never heard their father mention this matter before.

    Jian Wu Chen continued, “At that time, the Medical Fairy was not in the sect. I held your brother in my arms and was so anxious that I directly used the Heavenly Demon Flying Technique to take him to the Medical Fairy.”

    A trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, “Fortunately, your brother’s fever, soon subsided. The Medical Fairy even said that I was too nervous, and that, in fact, there was no need to be in such a hurry.”

    Jian Wuji opened his mouth and almost said, “So, you also have moments of panic.”

    However, he held back as he saw a hint of a touched look on Jian Wuyang’s face.

    “I was, at that time, really scared that I would lose your brother.” There was a trace of imperceptible trembling in Jian Wu Chen’s voice.

    Jian Wuyang had always known that his father loved him, but he had never imagined that he had ever been so nervous about himself.

    Seeing this, Jian Wuji took the opportunity to ask, “What about me? What did you do when I had a fever?”

    Jian Wu Chen glanced at him and said, “You also had a fever, and, it was very severe. I’ll strip you naked and wipe your body with warm water to help you cool down.”

    Sword Wuji pretended to be aggrieved and exclaimed, “You’re so, so cruel!”

    Jian Wuchen smiled, didn’t say anything, and continued to walk forward.

    Jian Wuji looked at his father’s back, but his heart was filled with warmth.

    He remembered his father’s anxious and attentive look when he had a fever, and his heart was filled with emotion.

    They soon arrived at the entrance of the Windfall Tavern.

    At this moment, the Extremely Evil Evil Demon on the roof looked like she sensed something, and with a flash of her figure, she lightly jumped down from the roof.

    The Poison King had originally crouched on the ground as if he was observing something interesting, but at this moment, he also stood up.

    The two of them were the first to notice Jian Wuchen’s arrival.

    Immediately afterward, the other Demon Elders also sensed something and all stood up, their gazes looking into the distance in unison.

    Inside the tavern, Zhao Chunpei was poking his head out of the kitchen to see what was going on outside.

    At this look, he couldn’t help but exclaim, “Ah!”

    Only to see that Jian Wuchen was leading Jian Wuji and Jian Wuyang towards the tavern.

    That aura was as if a king had descended.

    Zhao Chunpei was so scared that his legs went limp, and he hurriedly hid in the kitchen, not daring to take a breath.

    As Jian Wuchen walked up to the door of the tavern, the eight Devil Sovereigns shouted in unison, “Greetings, Sect Master!”

    That voice, loud and powerful as thunder, resounded through the entire Maga Village.

    The traders hiding in the stores on both sides of the street were trembling with fear when they heard the sound, as if the world was coming to an end.

    Those Hall Masters who were responsible for maintaining order also lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into Jian Wuchen’s eyes, their bodies trembling slightly, showing the fear within them.

    “Everyone has worked hard.” Although Jian Wuchen’s voice was not loud, it had a kind of magical magic, as if it could penetrate everything and spread throughout the entire Maga Village.

    Hearing this, the hall masters then dared to cautiously raise their heads.

    Jian Wuchen looked around and said, “Let’s go in.”

    After saying that, he took the lead and walked into the tavern, followed closely by the eight Demon Dignitaries, each of their steps carrying a unique rhythm, as if it was a silent deterrent.

    Zhao Chunpei trembled as he knelt in the doorway, his voice tinged with sobs, “See Sect Leader!”

    Jian Wuchen frowned slightly when he saw Zhao Chunpei, then said, “Get up.”

    Zhao Chunpei shivered and stood up, stuttering, “Bishop, I ……”

    “If you knew that the Sect Leader would be here, you would have definitely been more attentive in preparing the food and drinks.” Jian Wuji said with a smile from the side.

    Zhao Chunpei nodded his head in a hurry, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw: “Yes, yes, I ……”

    But just as the words left his mouth, he suddenly realized that he had lied in front of the Sect Leader, and he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, and his body shook a little.

    “You don’t need to be nervous, I know you’ve done your best.” Jian Wuduan looked at Zhao Chunpei, then back to Jian Wuji, and said helplessly, “You brat, you’re really going to get me into trouble.”

    Jian Wuji just hemmed and hawed and didn’t say anything.

    At this time, Fist Demon walked up and respectfully said to Jian Wuchen, “Sect Master, please go upstairs.”

    Jian Wuchen waved his hand, “No need, I’ll just go up myself.”

    After saying that, he walked towards the second floor alone.

    Zhao Chunpei looked at Jian Wuchen’s back and was filled with doubts once again, “Why, no one followed him up?”

    He really couldn’t figure it out, everything that happened today was too bizarre and beyond his comprehension.

    Just then the door of the tavern was pushed open again, and the old man who had come in the morning came in again.

    Zhao Chunpei saw this and hurriedly said, “Elderly man, we are not open for business today ……”

    But before he could finish his sentence, he froze and said, full of surprise, “Why are you here again?”

    The old man smiled faintly and said, without skipping a beat, “I’ve changed my mind.”

    When he finished, he walked over to a table and sat down without fuss.

    Zhao Chunpei hurriedly walked to the old man’s side and said with an anxious face, “Elderly man, you should go, it’s dangerous here today.”

    As he spoke, he looked around nervously and realized that the surrounding Demon Zuns were all staring at him, and that look made him feel as if he was on the edge of his seat.

    The old man, however, looked calm, patted Zhao Chunpei’s shoulder and comforted, “I’m fine, you don’t have to worry.”

    Zhao Chunpei looked at the old man with a puzzled face, “They are?”

    The old man smiled and replied, “They are my guards.”

    Zhao Chunpei’s eyes widened and he became even more surprised, “Guards?”

    It was really hard for him to imagine that these uncomplicated looking people were actually the old man’s guards.

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