In the humble wine shop, Cheng Yu tasted the wine in his mouth that he didn't know what it tasted like, and his brown eyes stared at the cold female sword cultivator of the restaurant opposite. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who is this little boy?" Cheng Yu asked Li Huarong, a stunned demon cultivator beside him, as if casually.

Li Huarong came back to his senses, scratched his head, and woke up suddenly. It turned out that Brother Cheng had just arrived, and he didn't know the reputation of the little boy, and he was a sword cultivator before, so it was no wonder that he was angry that he said this female Taoist cultivator.

Li Huarong leaned over and said to Cheng Yu: "Brother Cheng, remember, don't mess with the little boy, this little boy is a great character." ”

Cheng Yu saw Li Huarong shaking his head and hurriedly interrupted. This person is good at everything, but he talks too much, and it is not suitable to listen to many stories from Li Huarong's mouth at the moment.

Cheng Yu said: "Brother Li, let's make a long story short, we have to go to the Inversion Palace later." ”

Li Huarong nodded, a little reluctant to make a long story short, but hearing Cheng Yu say this, he could only nod and agree.

The two of them can't mess with the little boy, and the woman doesn't know them, so there's no need to say much, so it's more important to go to the palace later.

After drinking a glass of wine, Li Huarong said: "This little boy is ranked last at home, his real name is Li Gongzhi, and what he doesn't like the most is that others call him his real name. ”

Cheng Yu raised his eyes, and his cold gaze fell on Li Huarong.

Li Huarong smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly continued, no longer saying superfluous words, "His father's name is Li Yuhai, and he is the current Demon Venerable's worship brother, and the Demon Venerable is very short-sighted, so no one dares to provoke the little boy easily." ”

Li Huarong thought of the fate of the demon cultivator who provoked the little son, and couldn't help but tremble, the little boy's father was afraid of his wife, and the little boy was very pleasing to his mother, what grievances did he suffer, he went to his mother to cry, and everything was solved.

A few days ago, not far from here, a demon cultivator with a low cultivation just glanced at the little boy's favorite objects a few more times, and was beaten to death by the little boy's hired men, but no one dared to provoke this little boy.

Li Huarong couldn't help but admonish: "We can't mess with this little boy." Don't blame my brother for thinking about that female Taoist cultivator at the beginning, if you say that there is nothing boring in it, I don't believe it. I can't say that this woman is the woman on the right side of the ghost. ”

Li Huarong looked at the woman's appearance, touched her chin and nodded, becoming more and more sure of what she thought in her heart, she was not committed to the ghost, how could this girl dare to treat the little boy like this.

was disdainful in his heart, but he also restrained himself and did not reveal it in front of Cheng Yu.

Li Huarong picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it again, but before he could swallow it, he saw Cheng Yu get up violently and leave without looking back.

He hurriedly swallowed his drink, hurriedly beckoned the shopkeeper to throw away the spirit stone at random, and chased after the tall black figure in front of him.

's mouth didn't stop for a moment: "Brother Cheng, wait, don't rush to the reversal palace, there is a little brother who will definitely be able to protect you." ”

Cheng Yu paused, and then walked faster, and the black robe looked very chic.

The demon cultivators who heard what Li Huarong said on the side all looked at Li Huarong in surprise, and sighed that they were as brainless as the female Taoist cultivator.

Fortunately, Li Huarong didn't know that he was being compared to a female Taoist cultivator by others, otherwise he would have to jump to his feet.

However, because of the eyes of the demon cultivators, Li Huarong knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he hated that iron was not made of steel, and he rewarded himself with a big mouth, and he was anxious.

How can you say to another demon cultivator to protect you, this is not to say that others are inferior to you, but it is a taboo in the demon world.

Li Huarong hurriedly shouted: "Brother Cheng, the little brother is about to say something wrong, you can wait for the little brother." ”

After speaking, Li Huarong rushed up in a hurry.

The sunset was a little heavy, pulling the figures of the two people far away, and from a distance it seemed as if they had lost their traces in an instant, away from this chaotic street.

And Ji Qing, who Cheng Yu was worried about at this time, was not very comfortable.

She went back to the private room, and the ghost was still drinking wine without a match, as if what was in front of her was not wine, but an incomparably precious spiritual liquid.

Before Ji Qing sat down, he listened to the ghost and said, "Save some effort, don't play these tricks." ”

Ji Qing had a cold face, ignored the ghost, raised his feet and walked out.

The guards outside the private room had already left not long after Ji Qing threw the little boy out of the window, leaving only a trembling restaurant.

"Auntie...... Mother, what do you command? ”

"Why is the store here?" Ji Qing asked.

Naturally, it's here, the shopkeeper secretly gritted his teeth, the little boy had an accident in his restaurant, and he couldn't please him, the matter was so big, how could it end.

The shopkeeper was a little afraid, and cursed Ji Qing in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it directly, he didn't expect that the ghost lord would bring such an unobtrusive girl, which would hurt him.

The shopkeeper bowed his head and looked deferential, and he replied, "I heard some movement, so I came and looked, but the girl is all right." ”

"No problem."

These words were not returned by Ji Qing, Ji Qing did not look back, and in the black and white world, it was a ghost who had just taken a step.

He threw a blue medium-grade spirit stone to the shopkeeper and said, "It's okay, let's go down to the shop." ”

The shopkeeper put away the medium-grade spirit stone, his voice was much happier, and he bowed to the ghost and then retreated.

No one stopped him, Ji Qing naturally left, and Ghost Right followed.

Seeing the lively demon cultivators scattered a lot at this time, but there were still many demon cultivators watching, and even their eyes were not very friendly, most of them were laughing and disdainful and surprised, but if they looked closely, they felt that some of them were deeply happy.

Ji Qing's face was flat, and her dark green eyes covered by the black ribbon were still unwavering, and she heard a word with her.

The ghost right said, "This is what you want." ”

What does the ghost right refer to? The eyes of the demon cultivator or the disdain and resentment of the restaurant shopkeeper?

No, Ji Qing pursed her lips, she knew that it wasn't, but even if she was seen by Ghost You, how could Ghost Right guess that she would let the demon cultivators know her Ji Qing with such fanfare, not to escape, not to make trouble for Ghost You, but to let one person know, a person named Cheng Yu to know.

Just ask him to bring a word for himself.

Thousands of calculations, just for the sake of a word, who would have thought.

Ji Qing only hoped that Cheng Yu would know that he had come to the Demon Realm, after all, there was anyone else in this Cultivation Realm female monk who was as fearless as her.

"And now you're dumb? When fighting against the little boy, he is sharp-toothed. ”

The ghost right looked at Ji Qing gently, and the words he said were extremely slow and soft.

Ji Qing didn't make much expression, only said, "What do you want?" Kill me? ”

The ghost smiled and didn't speak.

Killing Ji Qing is also something that will be considered after a month, and now Ji Qing can't die, her life is still useful.

Under the gentle expression of the ghost right is an indifferent emotion.

He said, "Go back." ”

Ji Qing sneered, followed the ghost right with a cold face, and the doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper, what is the purpose of the demon cultivation, what is the role of himself, can make them tolerate it like this.

Let's see how long they can endure!

Ji Qing clenched his fists and walked unhurriedly. (To be continued.) )