Fluttershy holds a plate of poured ice Coke. The leaders are in a meeting, and she's the cute tea girl.

After all, no one expected that Ice Coke would be so popular, and the city lords would drink one cup after another. The original tea girl was too busy, and the person in charge of the scene went out and pulled three strong men over to help.

Originally, it was just a matter of serving tea and pouring water, all of which were to help Miss Xiangfei. However, as soon as the three sisters of the demon clan entered the conference center, they were frightened by the powerful spiritual force field generated by the city lords.

Unlike ordinary humans, the demon clan is more sensitive to strength and can detect the general strength of the other party.

The pressure brought by dozens of city lords is super enormous.

But they all came, and at the urging of the foreman, they had to bite the bullet.

Fluttershy is the worst. Every time she poured water for a guest, the other party would stare at her and twitch the corners of her mouth. A strong person at the level of a city lord, it is easy to see through her true body.

Before everyone came, they wouldn't be too surprised that there was a demon clan living in the coastal area. After all, the name of the virtuous wolf lightning is as loud as the Eastern White Shield.

It's just that I didn't expect that Binhai even had a demon clan among the little sisters who poured tea. Is it really good to do this, won't you be eaten by the demon clan?

But this is Binhai's own business, and the other city lords don't bother to worry about it. They are all big guys with their own self-cultivation, and even if they see through Fluttershy's butterfly demon deity, they don't break it.

But Qiu Le is obviously not a well-cultivated person.

Qian Yang just beckoned for a glass of iced Coke, when Fluttershy came over with her head down, not seeing anyone clearly. As a result, it was directly aimed at Qiu Le's cold eyes.

She was frightened at the time, and flipped two glasses of Coke in her hand and spilled them directly on the top of Qian Yang's head.

The water on Lao Qian's pants hadn't been wiped clean, and he was poured cold from head to tail, and suddenly patted the handrail and jumped up:

"I'm on horseback!"

A dignified elder turned his head and said coldly, "Quiet!

Qian Yang came back to his senses and remembered what kind of occasion this was, so he quickly confessed to the surroundings with a hippie smile and sat down stupidly.

Fluttershy panics and apologizes. Qian Yang said unhappily: "Apologize for a fart, where is the cloakroom, I have to deal with it." ”

Fluttershy stammered, "I'...... I'll take you. ”

They left their seats with their heads bowed, and Qiu Le followed suit. He pinched his spear and sandwiched Fluttershy between them with Qian Yang.

Fluttershy's eyes are plea for help, and she knows she's going to be finished, and the two are looking for a place to "deal with" themselves.

"Xiaoqin, Xiaogoo, come and save me!" she cried out in despair.

Ke Shu Xiaoqin and Bai Gugu were busy and didn't notice what was happening here.

Fluttershy's heart is dead, her tentacles are placed on top of her head, and she is sandwiched between Qiu Le and Qian Yang, and they go to the cloakroom together. At this time, there was no one inside, only a few sofas and coffee tables.

Upon entering, Fluttershy closes her eyes and waits for death. As a result, the expected pain did not come, but the sound of rummaging through the cabinets. When he opened his eyes, Qian Yang took out a few towels from the cabinet and wiped the stains on his hair with the sink.

Coke is good at everything, but when you pour it on your body, it will become very sticky and unpleasant.

And Qiu Le, leaning on the spear, leisurely lit a cigarette.

Seeing that Fluttershy was still in a daze, Qian Yang scolded unhappily, "Come over here to help, clumsy!"

Fluttershy quickly takes a towel and wipes the Coke off Lady Qianyang's back.

Qiu Le spit out a smoke ring and said to Qian Yang: "Don't scold, I scared her just now, and I don't blame her." ”

Qian Yang put his head under the faucet to rinse and grabbed two handfuls randomly.

"Beep dog!" he yelled.

Fluttershy was so frightened that she hugged her head and squatted on defense, and Qiu Le unexpectedly asked, "What's wrong with you, old money?"

"Hot water!" Qian Yang said excitedly, "Binhai actually stepped on the horse to supply hot water!"

"You can boil hot water with a kettle. ”

"Can the hot water coming out of the pipes be the same? Cool, it's been a long time since I've been this cool!"

Qian Yang wiped his hair with a dry towel, Qiu Le saw that he would have to delay for a while, so he simply sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. Almost all of this old cigarette gun's income was used to exchange cigarettes, and he was suffocated in the conference room just now.

"Get up!" he scolded, seeing that Fluttershy was still holding her head and crouching on her feet, "I promised Lao Qian that I wouldn't do it today." Is Lao Tzu like a man of his word? ”

Fluttershy stands up against the wall, but her head is bowed, not daring to look at the "ferocious humans".

She stood there with her neck hunched, her hands nervously pinching the corners of her clothes, like an elementary school student who was being criticized by the head teacher.

This made Qiu Le's heart feel bored for a while, and he fiercely extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Fluttershy. ”

"How many people have you eaten?"

"I don't have ......"

"Your kind, mushrooms drink blood and kill people like hemp. Qiu Le sneered, "Why are you so cowardly? Are you pretending to be pitiful?"

Fluttershy: "I don't really have ......"

As he spoke, tears fell down.

Qiu Le looked at the crying girl indifferently, and suddenly burst out: "Get out!"

The girl covered her face and fled.

Behind him, Qian Yang had already dried himself up.

"Lao Qiu, why do you have such a big opinion about this girl. ”

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu has a big opinion on any monster!"

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When the two returned to the venue, it was already a physical display.

A soldier captain stood in the center of the meeting hall in a yellow (crossed out) tulip coat for people to observe. Seeing that he was loveless and rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling, wasn't he Captain Ye Congye.

Several curious city lords activated the wind blade in their hands to hit it, and Li Ruo Buyi immediately flashed a spiritual power shield to block and dissolve the wind blade. And Ye Cong himself just shook his bangs on his forehead, obviously not hurt.

The power of a wind blade is roughly the same as that of a normal zombie's bite, and this result is quite satisfactory to the castle lords. The key material for refining Liruo cloth is smelting yellow, although it is not cheap, but a serving of smelting yellow can soak a large amount of ordinary cloth. Converted to the unit price of each piece, it is within an acceptable range.

Then, if a large number of ordinary soldiers under his command were all armed with divine light swords and Liruo cloth clothes, it would be equivalent to saying that there were thousands of more quasi-cultivators who could attack and defend out of thin air. This kind of cultivation power is enough to expand the living space outside the city like the coastal area.

This is a good thing for everyone, and as for the face of the capitalists who authorized the production of wool in Binhai, it is not so annoying.

Obviously, though, not everyone thinks so. Now that I've seen things, I've figured out the number of roads, I'm about to sign a contract, and it's time for the troublemakers to jump out.

Ye Cong was "touched" by the city lords with a wind blade for a round, and was thinking about the next day's training. It was not without merit that he was present as a model this time: his entire squadron had the first equipment to be out of the cloth.

With such defensive equipment, there are more tactical options.

At this moment, a city lord who had been hiding behind suddenly drew his sword and slashed horizontally, and a dangerous sword slashed at Ye Cong when everyone was not expecting it.

The cloth was immediately broken.