Chapter 1621: Provocation

Just now, Luo Qi chased Yun Fan into the restaurant, and was about to throw Yun Fan out, but suddenly, Luo Qi suddenly remembered that this person was like the Demon Lord Yun Fan, she was a little unsure and did not act rashly.

After Yun Fan sat down and ordered a few drinks and dishes, Luo Qi was even more sure, because the previous demon lord came here to order these drinks and dishes.

This is definitely no coincidence.

Luo Qi stepped forward to ask Yun Fan's identity, Yun Fan smiled and said nothing, but Luo Qi had already confirmed it, because he was deeply impressed by the actions of the Demon Lord Yun Fan eating and drinking, and this point, others couldn't pretend if they wanted to.

How could Luo Qi not be shocked, the Demon Lord didn't die, this is incredible.

Jian Wufeng's face sank, and he was even more displeased.

"What do you mean by this, if you say that all men can't enter your restaurant, I'll forget it, but now, it's okay for that kid to enter your restaurant in front of me, if you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for breaking in. Jian Wufeng said lightly, but his tone was extremely serious, he could say it and do it.

"He is indeed a man, but he is not like you, he received a letter from the Empress a long time ago, and came to our restaurant. Luo Qi said.

"Hehe, he has the Empress's edict? I don't believe it. Jian Wufeng sneered, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

"If you don't believe it, forget it, it's a fact. Luo Qi said unhappily.

"Whether it's true or not, just let me go in and verify it. Jian Wufeng said.

"Okay, you go to him for verification, but don't blame me for not warning you in advance, wait a minute, you provoke the disaster of killing, don't blame me. Luo Qi did not refuse this time, but said with a smile.

Although she has now determined Yun Fan's identity, Yun Fan did not admit it, this Jian Wufeng sent it to the door by himself, Luo Qi planned to use him to give it a try, if it was really the Demon Lord Yun Fan, then Jian Wufeng would definitely not be an opponent, if he couldn't even beat Jian Wufeng, even if it was the Demon Lord, it was estimated that it would be a waste.

Jian Wufeng saw that Luo Qi did not stop him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he quickly ignored it, as a swordsman, he still had absolute confidence in his strength, and there were not many people in the ninth universe who could tie with him.

Even if there were, it wouldn't be this kid just now, how could Jian Wufeng tolerate someone who looked younger than him and whose cultivation was even higher than him?

Jian Wufeng took the two maids into the restaurant and came straight to Yun Fan's side, her two maids were very sensible, and immediately wiped the table top of the seat opposite Yun Fan carefully, and then took out a soft fur cushion and put it on the seat.

Yun Fan watched quietly, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Yun Fan had maids by his side, Yuan Xiaoting of the first universe, and later Luo Xiansi, but Yun Fan was not as particular as Jian Wufeng, just having a meal, and there were so many rules, it was as if he had a habit of cleanliness.

Yun Fan knows that Jian Wufeng is also the number one person, after all, he is one of the top ten swordsmen in the ninth universe, uh...... Because Yun Fan used the sword the most in his previous life, Yun Fan was also a swordsman, but Yun Fan was not ranked among the top ten swordsmen, Yun Fan's swordsmanship has been transcendent, and he is the saint of the sword saint of the ninth universe.

In the ninth universe, the Sword Saint is not casually sealed, the dream of the top ten swordsmen of Jian Wufeng is that one day, he can become a Sword Saint, and Yun Fan is now a Sword Saint, and the gap is obvious.

Jian Wufeng naturally didn't know who was sitting across from him.

"I heard that you have an edict from Empress Mu Qiuran, are you familiar with Mu Qiuran?" Jian Wufeng asked lightly.

Yun Fan smiled faintly, took a sip of wine, and said, "Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter, just to ask, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Jian Wufeng, and I also have a nickname called Jian San Gongzi, I never go out with a sword more than three swords, you should have heard of it, right?" Jian Wufeng smiled a little proudly.

"What if you have heard of it? What if you haven't heard of it?" Yun Fan smiled faintly, Yun Fan's mood today is good, and this sword has no edge, and Yun Fan does not have much grudges, although this person is more conceited, but he is not too out of line, at most he likes to pretend to be forced, a thousand years ago in the battle of Sendai, he did not participate.

That's why Yun Fan will chat with him more.

"After hearing about you, you should know my identity and my strength, do you think you are qualified not to answer me? You should also know the rules of this world. Jian Wufeng sneered and said, he was indeed very conceited, although it was expected that the young man in front of him should also cultivate a lot, but Jian Wufeng didn't think that he would be his opponent.

The name of the three swords is not called in vain, in the ninth universe, there are still people who can't be killed with one sword, and there are many people who can't be killed with two swords, but there are very few people who can't be killed with three swords.

Jian Wufeng's current cultivation is in the human god realm, and the sword path is the heaviest killing breath among the ten thousand paths, the same cultivation, the sword path can kill other cultivators, the human and divine realm is not too many in the entire ninth universe, and in a star field with a developed cultivation civilization like the Linxian Star Domain, it is not bad to have a number of human god realm cultivators on a planet, so Jian Wufeng's conceit is capital, not brainless arrogance.

"What rules, what rules?" Yun Fan was funny, the laws of the Great Dao in this universe, Yun Fan had already broken through, and he still cared about what rules.

"Don't you understand the rules between the strong and the weak?" Jian Wufeng said.

"I think you don't understand, right?" Yun Fan said with a smile.

Jian Wufeng frowned, a little displeased, Yun Fan's appearance was too chic and uninhibited, he usually faced others like this.

"Looks like you think you're better than me. Jian Wufeng's tone was a little cold.

Jian Wufeng showed his killing intent, and it could be seen that the sake in the wine glass that Yun Fan put on the table seemed to be boiling.

Luo Qi crossed his arms, leaned against the door, and looked at this side quietly, as if he was watching a wonderful movie.

If it was really Demon Lord Yunfan, then Jian Wufeng was playing with a big sword in front of Guan Gong and asking for his own hardships.

"I'll toast you to see if you can afford it. Jian Wufeng suddenly spoke, and there were no extra cups on Yun Fan's table, but as soon as Jian Wufeng's words fell, one of her maids took out a delicate green jade cup and put it on the table, Jian Wufeng pointed his fingers, and the wine jug in front of Yun Fan flew into the air, and then filled the green jade cup with wine.