The dragon's body gradually came out of the black hole, and the huge body became even more terrifying, filling almost the entire sky, and even the black clouds that floated above the Bloody Rock City all the time seemed to be blocked by the huge dragon's body at this moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man sat down leisurely in front of his eyes as Ning Qi learned, but he couldn't help but exhale in his heart.

"Can I drink wine?"

Ning Qi didn't answer, and threw the wine jug in his hand over.

In the eyes of the other demon clans, Ning Qi's heart was obviously a manifestation of weakness, and his confidence at this moment couldn't help but be much greater, although it was not particularly obvious, but the coercion and momentum that had accumulated in his eyes for many years couldn't help but gradually begin to emanate, and it was completely unpretentious.

Although both sides had no words, Ke Ning Qi's side was obviously starting to be at a disadvantage at this time.

At this moment, everyone is obviously waiting for the attitude of those big guys in the sky.

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A woman, standing at the head of the dragon, fluttering clothes, even in the human world, is also a generation of peerless face, alluring the city and the country, nothing more than this, she wears a soft cloth sachet around her waist, a jasper phoenix hairpin on her head, a pair of almond eyes, a blue gemstone belt on her waist, and a pair of black clogs with wide-sleeved pink robes on both hands, falling down with the wind.

Behind her stood a middle-aged man with gray temples, whose mouth seemed to have a charming and gentle smile at all times, but other than that, it seemed to have no other characteristics, except for his resolute face but diluted by a smile, like an ordinary scholar who went to the city to take the exam.

Standing behind the woman at this moment, he is like a housekeeper.

In addition to the dragon's head, the dragon's identity is a section, and there are men with different characteristics, but they are all demonic, and they are counted, no more, no less, with women and scholars and middle-aged men, a total of eighteen.

After all, it is all the demon masters who have ascended to the Heavenly Demon Realm for countless years.

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The space seemed to be squeezed a little fragile by the aura of this group of powerful characters, and tiny cracks began to appear everywhere in the sky, as if this interface could not withstand so many powerful characters.

The pink-robed woman suddenly turned her head and glared angrily at the men on the dragon's body, the latter snorted coldly, but slowly reined in her own breath and no longer impacted this world.

So she also noticed the middle-aged man's eyes, just staring down, especially the situation in Bloody Rock City, which seemed to completely condense his gaze, hearing the shouts from the city, unconsciously, although he was still silent, but his eyes no longer had the previous softness.

The woman stared at the man, unconsciously couldn't help but feel a little stupid, and when she reacted, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and there was some resentment in her eyes when she looked at the man.

This man, since he ascended to the Heavenly Demon Realm, has been attracting her attention all the time, but for some reason, he has never ignored her, only every Qingming, he brings his own apricot blossom wine every year, and gets drunk next to the tomb of his wife who failed to ascend to the catastrophe.

This Bloody Rock City, which he and his wife had built almost single-handedly, meant to him what his wife meant to him, so she thought she understood this man's mood very well.

Women are sensual animals, and the same is true for her, perhaps this is why this man is so attracted to her.

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He doesn't actually like to drink, but she likes to drink, and he likes to watch her drink, and she especially likes apricot blossom wine, and he brews it for her every year.

He planted an apricot blossom tree in his own courtyard in the Heavenly Demon Realm, since now it is more than 2,000 years old, almost covering the entire small courtyard, every spring solstice, the season of apricot blossom blooming, he picks the most fragrant and delicate dozens of catties of petals, during which he carefully selects, and in the end it is only ten jars of wine, he never drinks, and no one else is allowed to drink, even if the woman in the pink robe asks for it, he doesn't care. He just put it in the cellar for storage, but every year during the Qingming Festival, he took out all the ten altars made last year, smashed nine altars next to his wife's tomb, and let the fragrance of osmanthus wine float next to the tomb for dozens of miles.

He did not drink well, so he took only one jar, but he was so drunk in each jar that he fell asleep and did not want to wake up.

He said that if she didn't give him death, he wouldn't die.

But in the eyes of the pink-robed woman, he was no different from dead.

He never retreated, rolled up his pants like an old farmer and tended the courtyard, took good care of the osmanthus tree and waited for the next spring, and he lit candles and read books in the evening.

Therefore, his strength, on the surface, has indeed been surpassed by countless people, and he is still only in the realm that has just ascended to the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Every time he got drunk, the woman in the pink robe always watched him get drunk and talk nonsense, and finally fell asleep. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have known that he had been attacked and killed many times by enemies or villains in his dreams.

She knew he wanted to die, but she didn't want him to die. So although he didn't say anything every time he woke up, the woman in the pink robe knew that she had left something in this man's heart.

It's just that she is really envious, even jealous of that woman.

Envy her made the man who was actually full of literary talent only say that sentence when he was drunk.

"The apricot blossom wine is ready, when will the apricot blossom return?"

He called her wife Xinghua.

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The middle-aged man of the scholar looked at the city that was almost half destroyed, and was silent.

He turned his head to look in the direction of Ning Qi, and with it, the giant dragon also looked at Ning Qi.

If Ning Qi sensed it, he directly ignored the pink-robed woman standing in front of him and the other sixteen former demon masters, and looked at the middle-aged man alone.

The two of them don't know what to see in their eyes, it seems to be some, similar?

"Come, come, tell me why you destroyed my city."

Bu Xiuren suddenly spoke, his voice was not loud, but it penetrated everyone's ears straight and entered their minds.

The pink-robed woman unexpectedly did not stop his subordinates from speaking first, but remained silent, looking at Ning Qi with sharp eyes, and when the others saw this, they naturally remained silent.

Ning Qi naturally heard it too, and he smiled slightly.

"You are unreasonable, so several of my relatives have been seriously injured."

"It's good that you're not dead." Bu Xiuren smiled gently.

"My parents are dead." Ning Qi's smile was even gentler.

"You're having a point." Bu Xiuren didn't seem to be angry, as soon as he spoke, the pink-robed woman and the others were still silent, and they didn't say anything to the middle-aged man's words, and Ning Qi was naturally the same, they were all old monsters who had lived for I don't know how many years, so naturally they wouldn't be so simple.

"But my reasoning is even greater."

Sure enough, Bu Xiuren only paused, and then spoke, and the dragon under his feet suddenly roared as if he heard his words, the sound was loud, like a wave, and it was about to shatter everything in front of him.

Ning Qi didn't move.

Because this scholar middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of Ning Qi's eyes, he suffered this wave of roaring damage for him, and spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, but he didn't care much, he just wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve and sat down in front of Ning Qi's eyes.

And what about the current Demon Lord?

He was very recognizable, and before the dragon could roar, he disappeared and left.

"Next, let me talk to you about it."

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