Text Chapter 205 Stir up trouble

In just a few moments, Qin Yuan's face changed several times, and the black crow saw it in his eyes, his eyes were playful, and he said, "Why, if you dare to beat people and kill people, you don't dare to face accountability?"

"The big husband dares to do it, I understand!"

Qin Yuan shook his head and said with a sigh, looking bitter and hateful, "I'm just afraid that I will be calculated by them in front of the city lord, my small life is small, the city lord's face is big, the city lord has just taken office, and it is not easy to deter Xiaoxiao, it is not good to lose face at this time." ”

The crow is angry and funny, why is it so difficult to talk to this kid?

Obviously, he is afraid of death, so he has to involve the city lord, and he said that it is so righteous and awe-inspiring, in ancient times, he can definitely become the second of He Shen and Yan Song.

"Don't worry, the face of the city lord is not so easy to lose", the black crow said angrily, Qin Yuan just put his heart back in his stomach, but immediately hung up again, because the black crow pouted and said: "Even if you lose it, it's a big deal to hold another dragon party, what a big deal!"

Qin Yuan didn't go to death, the reason was very legitimate, if he didn't go, it would mean that the city lord didn't take the yaksha clan in his eyes, how hard, the city lord's majesty was fully displayed, and no one dared to underestimate it, but if the other party said to see it, we would run over with a fart, no matter what the result was, we would all fall behind.

The black crow began to grind his teeth, turned his head and left, and after walking far away, the voice was sent by the mountain wind: "Now in the past, there is still the city lord by his side, if you wait for them to visit in person, then the city lord may not have time to accompany him." ”

"Hey, Lord Crow, don't go, we haven't drunk our wine yet......"

"Grass, you tell me the time and place, or I can't find out who is to blame?"

……

At around five o'clock in the evening, Qin Yuan stood in front of the mirror, smiling.

In the mirror, a person who is 1.83 meters tall, with a straight black slim suit, meticulously combed into the side back, a black Louis Vuitton belt shining at the waist, and shiny leather shoes on his feet, is tall and handsome, handsome and chic.

"Tsk, the master is so handsome, I'm fascinated. "Caiyi's eyes are full of little stars.

Xia Shiyu was also extremely satisfied with her work, she never imagined that Qin Yuan could have such a jade tree in the wind when she wore a formal suit, her figure was not to mention, she was strong and strong, her chest muscles were developed, and the male dog's waist was strong and sexy, especially the angular face, under the backdrop of the suit, it was even better to see a mess.

It's not like Japanese and Korean stars, so feminine and good-looking, but the orthodox Chinese gentlemen with righteousness and a hint of handsomeness!

"I regret it, I made you like this, in case any female cultivator takes a fancy to you, won't I feel uncomfortable for myself, and I have one more rival in love?" Xia Shiyu joked.

Caiyi covered her mouth and said, "I don't think it's a rival in love, it's very likely a group." ”

Xia Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and then really regretted it.

Qin Yuan also felt a little embarrassed, but after all, it was the first time to participate in a formal occasion in the cultivation world, so it was better to be formal.

At six o'clock, Qin Yuan appeared on time at the location that the black crow had told him before leaving, and the goose returned to the top floor of the building.

Yanguilou is not the highest floor in East China Province, and it is not even close to beauty, it is still a product of the nineties of the last century, but it is this old mansion, but it is a place that countless cultivators in the cultivation world yearn for.

Qin Yuan entered the door, and under the guidance of Miss Etiquette, he came to the box.

As soon as he entered the box, Qin Yuan's eyes were imprinted into a huge space of nearly 10,000 square meters, with pavilions and pavilions, rockeries and flowing water, fairy mist, and cranes chirping.

It's like a small world.

Qin Yuan guessed that this so-called private room should be a powerful space magic weapon.

In fact, Qin Yuan is no stranger to the magic weapon of space type, there are several shops selling "cave mansion" on Sanhuang Street, and the cave mansion is naturally not a cave inhabited by literal savages and beasts, but an independent space.

It's just that the value is expensive, and it can definitely be consumed by ordinary cultivators.

Moreover, this huge space here is by no means comparable to the ordinary "cave house", and the gap between it is like a car and a large yacht.

In the center of the "private room", there is an octagonal cornice, the pavilion is huge, almost the size of a hotel lobby, there are more than a dozen people sitting or standing.

Then, Qin Yuan rolled his eyes wildly.

The cultivators present were all dressed in ancient robes, with different styles and colors, but the ancient robes were not fake, and he was the only one who came wearing a straight suit and shiny leather shoes.

Mu Qingyu sat in the middle, surrounded by everyone like stars and moons, on her left hand sat an old man who looked about fifty years old, and on her right hand was several young men with rough looks, and among this group of men, there was an extremely beautiful woman, with eyes like jewels, a straight nose, a moist and vermilion cherry mouth, and a pointed chin.

She was dressed in a black Changsha-like dress, her smooth lower abdomen loomed, her arms were white like snow, and under the black veil was a red short coat, which added a bit of charm to her already stunning face and body.

She is Tang Qinglan, who was tied into a dumpling by Qin Yuan and almost hung on the root of the Yellow City, or should be called the First Demon Qinglan.

As soon as Qin Yuan appeared, he attracted everyone's attention, and if he didn't pay attention, he couldn't do it, who let him be the only maverick and come over wearing a dress.

"Qin Yuan. ”

Zhou Xiaohu, as the greedy wolf chief of Huangcheng City, should be present, and when he saw Qin Yuan walking in, he walked over lazily after greeting him, and quipped: "Are you here to attend a banquet or a blind date?"

"Brother Tiger, congratulations, look at your golden body, I don't know if I think it's a gold mine boss!" Qin Yuan smiled and pointed to Zhou Xiaohu's armor, the standard armor of the greedy wolf chief is obviously different from the greedy wolf guard, a golden body, bright and dazzling, and coquettish.

Zhou Xiaohu pursed his lips, obviously he was also quite dissatisfied with this dress, Qin Yuan was right, the nouveau riche breath was too strong.

On more than one occasion he had slandered the man who designed the armor must have been a young man who lacked food and clothing, and was full of a morbid thirst for gold.

The First Demon Qinglan sat at the round table in the center of the pavilion, and saw Qin Yuan coming in from afar, and the back molars were grinding "squeak".

A bearded and black-faced man beside her, seeing her look different, sneered, and asked, "Is he that Qin Yuan?"

"Yes, it's him!" said the First Demon Qinglan through gritted teeth.

The man's name is Prima Demon Qingqiu, the third brother of Prime-Demon Qinglan, who made a special trip to take Prime-Demon Qinglan home, and by the way, he did some trade exchanges with the surface human race.

The underground veins are abundant, but the food is scarce, and there are only a few animals and plants that can survive in that harsh environment, far less abundant than the surface, and every Chinese New Year's Eve, the Fork Tribes will send envoys to conduct secret transactions with the Terrans.

"Do you want the third brother to help you teach him a lesson?" said the First Demon Qingqiu with a smile.

Primal Demon Qinglan gritted her teeth and said, "I really want to!"

She was very eager to hope that the third brother could teach Qin Yuan a lesson, and it was best to hammer him in front of so many people, but she knew that it was impossible: "Forget it, his cultivation is not low, and there are so many Terran demon clan monks, and there are even more Huangcheng City Lords, let's not look for trouble, don't forget to get down to business." ”

"Haha, yes, I grew up and knew the depths. First Demon Qingqiu smiled.

First Demon Qinglan shook her head, she wanted to say that it was because she ran away from home, her father would be angry, and if she caused trouble again, she would not be punished for the crime!

First Demon Qingqiu thought for a moment, and then said: "Actually, it's not difficult to teach this kid a lesson, and we don't need to make a move." ”

"Oh, the third brother has a way?"

The First Demon Qingqiu smiled and said, "You still call yourself a thief, of course there is a way, you can do it if you are optimistic." ”

First Demon Qinglan's eyes narrowed, the corners of her mouth hooked, and a sweet smile bloomed. She, the third brother, has always had a lot of ideas, not much worse than her.

Mu Qingyu's eyes lit up when he saw Qin Yuan coming in, although his dress was incompatible with the people here, but I have to say that this outfit was extremely suitable for him, clean and refreshing, neat and straight, which made people feel very good.

Naturally, she also saw the whispers of the two brothers and sisters of the First Demon Qingqiu at this time, but the two of them used the language of the Yaksha clan, and even if she learned to be rich and rich, she would not understand what they meant.

At this moment, the eyes of the First Demon Qingqiu came over.

"City Lord, that is the new Daoyou of Huangcheng City, right? "The First Demon Qingqiu has a rough face, but his demeanor is elegant, with the ease of a prince.

Mu Qingyu smiled and nodded.

The First Demon Qingqiu also smiled and said, "Then I'll bother the city lord to introduce me, although I live underground and have different races from humans, I also respect heroes and warriors, and I really want to make friends." ”

Mu Qingyu looked into his eyes and smiled meaningfully, "His Highness has looked down on him." ”

"The city lord is not right. ”

First Demon Qingqiu shook his head with a smile, and said: "Although my sister is a lowly cultivator and does not enter the eyes of the city lord, but among the younger generation of our Yaksha clan, she is also a few masters, she can be regarded as making some noise on the surface, but she lost in the hands of Qin Yuan; If Qin Yuan can't be a hero and warrior, I'm afraid that the people present will no longer be able to afford it. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many people sitting at the table changed, and several of them who looked young were even more angry.

They have young disciples from the major families in Huangcheng City, who have been suppressed by Qin Yuan and lost their light, and there are also young cultivators from other cities, who are even more full of doubts about his rapid rise, and there is even a core disciple who came from the Great Sect in East China, who is very proud, and he was still talking to people just now, thinking that Qin Yuan was just getting lucky.

But when the First Demon Qingqiu said this, it was tantamount to saying that Qin was far above them, so how could these young people with eyes above the top swallow this breath?

The Huangcheng cultivators are even better, after all, things are happening around them, knowing how hard this guy is, and with the city lord by his side, it's not easy to say anything, but the others are not so easy to accept.

"Hehe, in fact, I also want to see how many brushes this Qin Yuan, who can win the favor of the city lord at a young age, and sit in the worship position. ”

The young man from the Great Sect slapped the table and said with a sneer.