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Chapter 270 The Masked Messenger

"Okay, my Pokémon is Strong Chicken. What is your Pokémon?" Xiaoyao sent out his Strong Chicken.

"He is my Pokémon, go ahead, Wandering Eidolon." Masked Messenger sent out his Wandering Eidolon.

"Be careful, this Pokémon is not simple." As the trainer of Wandering Eidolon, Da Mu Qiao is naturally very familiar with Wandering Eidolon.

The ghost energy of this wandering night spirit has been slightly leaked, which proves that this wandering night spirit often travels between the spirit world and the real world.

The evolved form of the Wandering Eidolon is the Night Demon, which acts as a ferryman between the real world and the spiritual world, responsible for transporting souls to the spiritual world.

Therefore, the highly qualified Wandering Night Spirit would enter the spirit world from time to time to practice at night, and the ghost energy of the Wandering Night Spirit in front of him was already showing signs of overflowing.

It proves that it has traveled back and forth between the two worlds many times, and as long as it has the cloth of the spiritual world, it can successfully evolve into a night demon.

"I know, don't worry, strong as a chicken, shoot out flames."

Xiaoyao and Damu Qiao had traveled for so long, and naturally knew that the ghost type was not afraid of fighting skills, so they did not choose to let the strong chicken attack with its best fighting skills.

"A little trick, Wandering Night Spirit, use Shadow Fist." The Masked Messenger calmly only used Wandering Night Spirit to send out a fist-shaped energy to offset the jet of flames.

"Wandering Night Spirit, use the shadow ball and control it with telekinesis." The Masked Messenger's attack did not stop and continued to direct the Wandering Night Spirit.

"Strong Chicken, stay away." Xiaoyao said to Strong Chicken.

"Innocent." The Masked Messenger shook his head. His shadow ball was not so easy to hide from.

I saw three shadow balls in the air, under the control of telekinesis, the originally straight path took a big turn and hit the back of the strong chicken.

"Cha!" The strong chicken let out a cry of pain after being hit.

"Li Zhuangji, are you okay?" Xiaoyao asked worriedly.

"Chamo!" The strong chicken climbed up from the ground and looked at the wandering night spirit with firm eyes.

"Strong chicken, use the flame vortex."

"Wandering Eidolon, use shadow ball."

The strong chicken's flame vortex collided fiercely with the wandering night spirit's shadow ball, and finally exploded, causing the sand and rocks on the field to fly into the air, blocking everyone's sight.

"I won. If it were in the gorgeous contest, all your points would have been deducted long ago." The Masked Messenger said to Xiaoyao.

At this time on the field, although the strong chicken has not lost its fighting ability, the energy explosion just now obviously caused it to suffer more damage.

"I lost." Xiaoyao was not a person who couldn't afford to lose, and he accepted his defeat calmly.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a strong-sounding voice came from the distance.

"Oops, I'll excuse you." After hearing this voice, the masked messenger started to run away like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Phew!" Damu Qiao suddenly felt an object flying past his eyes, and then saw a plump woman starting to chase the masked messenger in front of him.

Her body was not light, but she burst out with a speed that Xiaoyao could not match, and grabbed the arm of the masked messenger in front of her.

"I've caught you. Let's see where you run!" The tough aunt grabbed the masked messenger's hand.

The Masked Messenger seemed to have some conflict with this aunt. After being caught, he struggled there desperately.

Suddenly, a pen fell from his pocket. When the aunt saw it, she was in a daze. He seized the opportunity to break away, but when she left, she was accidentally scratched by a branch.

"Excuse me, what happened?" Xiaoyao saw a dispute here and wanted to ask what the situation was.

"Are you the same as that Masked Messenger?" the aunt yelled angrily.

"No, we were just passing by. He came to challenge us, that's all." Xiaoyao immediately shook his head and said, although he didn't know the whole story, he always felt that it would not be a good thing.

"I see, I'm sorry. My name is Kimidai. This is the Masked Messenger who abducted my child. Whenever he appears, my child will mysteriously disappear from the classroom. He must have abducted my child."

As he spoke, Jundai began to cry, and Xiaoyao was filled with love and said to Jundai: "Miss Jundai, how about we help you find him and ask him about it?"

"Really." Jundai's tears disappeared instantly, and Da Muqiao had to sigh, women are indeed born actors, they are so strong.

"Yeah, no problem." Xiaoyao also felt like he had been fooled, but he just treated it as a pleasure to help others.

"You don't have a place to stay yet, right? Why don't you come to my house? There are many rooms in my house." Kimidai said enthusiastically.

"Okay." In line with the principle of living in vain, Xiaoyao pulled Damu Qiao and the others to live in Jundai's luxurious villa.

"Here we are, this is my home. Come, this is my residence. Over there is the servants' dormitory." Jundai introduced Omu Qiao and the others into the living room of her house.

At this time, a thin figure slowly walked in: "Mom, you are back!"

"You still have the nerve to say, where did you go just now? The teacher said you suddenly ran away from the class. Did you say you were threatened by the Masked Messenger? How many times have I told you to concentrate on your studies. You will continue to inherit it in the future. For my club, you must have enough knowledge to ensure the operation of the club..."

Kimiyo started to speak, like water that had been released, unable to hold back, and Omu Qiao also understood why Kimimaro in front of him always looked like he lacked confidence.

However, Damu Qiao never interferes casually in other people's family affairs, because you are a bystander and don't understand the whole story or the reasons, so the judgment you make is easy to make mistakes.

"Did you give this pen to the Masked Messenger?" Kimiyo took out Kimimaro's pen from his pocket and said to him.

"Yes." Kimimaro could only admit reluctantly, otherwise, could it be said that the Masked Messenger is himself?

"Go back and do your homework. There are still guests here. I'll tell you later." Kimiyo said to Kimimaro.

"Yes." Kimimaro walked back to his room dejectedly, his back looking very depressed.

"Miss Kimidai, don't you think you've gone too far?" Xiaoyao looked at Kimimaro's back, inexplicably thinking of his younger brother, and couldn't help but say.

"You don't understand. This child has liked playing with Pokémon since he was a child. But as the heir to the Jun family, it is impossible for him to associate with Pokémon. We still have our own club to take care of, so he needs to keep learning and making progress. , Only in this way can we ensure that our family business will not be in decline."

Kimidai shook his head and said.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Xiaoyao, from Chenghua City."

"My name is Da Mu Qiao, from Zhenxin Town."

"My name is Xiaoxue, from Rainbow City."

"I actually recognize you, Damu Qiao. Your cooperation with the Zifuqi family is very coveted! Are you interested in cooperating with our Jun family?" Jundai asked Damu Qiao.