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Listening to the tone of the voice, this Yan Buhui actually knew Mr. Liu.

Ye Qingyu suddenly remembered that Mr. Liu had said before that Yan Buhui had been drinking tea with him, so the two of them should be regarded as former friends?

"It seems that the God of War Lu personally took action, and he was not able to kill you. At this time, Mr. Liu's expression has become much calmer, and even with a faint smile, he said: "After all these years, it seems that your strength has increased again." ”

Above the white clouds, Yan Buhui slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Qingyu's heart trembled violently.

What a look at that?

It seems to be an unfocused eye, and it is difficult to describe what kind of emotions are contained in it, as if it is calm, as if it is angry, and it seems to be sad...... Ye Qingyu had never seen a person's eyes that could contain so many and such complex emotions, just a look, but it seemed to be able to integrate all the feelings in this world.

"If my strength does not grow, I will not die long ago. Yan Buhui said lightly.

His expression was calm, his gaze was unfocused, not on Mr. Liu's body, as if he had traveled through the rune airship and the surrounding space, looking at the distant time and space desolation.

"But you're still hurt. Mr. Liu smiled and said: "In order to heal your injuries, you did not hesitate to kill the killer and absorbed the vitality of the demon clan masters under your command, which shows that this time, you were seriously injured." ”

When Ye Qingyu heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized.

It turned out that the giant eagle battleship that everyone encountered before, the reason why all the demon clan masters on it were dead, and that strange situation appeared, was not because they encountered an enemy attack, but in fact, they were instantly sucked away by Yan Buhui with a secret method, to repair the injuries on their bodies, no wonder there was no trace of battle on the ship, and those demon clan masters did not have the slightest reaction until they died.

What a terrible means.

What a vicious mind.

Even his own subordinates did not let go.

"I will kill all the human races, let alone a demon race...... What about being injured, my strength is growing, and Lu Chaoge is also growing," Yan Bu retracted his gaze, and finally glanced at Mr. Liu, his expression was still calm, and said: "Being injured in his hands is not a shameful thing, not to mention that ten years ago, Lu Chaoge was the cultivator of the Bitter Sea Realm, and after another ten years, he is naturally more powerful, such a real strong man, but he did not dare to fight head-on and openly, but instead deliberately set a trap and shot to kill me, shouldn't I feel honored?" The so-called Youyan God of War, but that's it!"

Mr. Liu's face changed.

"Bold, dare to insult me Lu Shuai!"

"Shut up, fanatic. ”

"Traitor, damn it!"

The soldiers on the airship are all elites of a hundred battles, and many people regard Lu Chaoge, the god of war of Youyan, as their spiritual idol, and they are extremely respectful.

Yan didn't reply to the words, just smiled faintly.

He didn't go out into a killing outrage, and he didn't even look at the indignant elite soldiers.

After a pause, Yan Bu looked up at the clouds in the distance, as if he was reminiscing, and said indifferently and leisurely for a long time: "Once upon a time, I also worshipped that man like you, regarded him as a god, regarded him as a father, thought that he was selfless and omnipotent, and thought that he was a saint who saved the world...... Hehe, it's ridiculous, people are human beings after all, how can they be gods...... If it were my previous mind, you would have died a thousand times and ten thousand times, but now, I will not kill you. ”

Mr. Liu stood on the bow of the ship, smiled faintly, and said, "If you don't kill us, you want to let us go?"

Yan Buhui showed a mocking smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Liu, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so scheming, but after so many years, you have spent so many words, are these useful?"

Mr. Liu seemed to think of what the other party was referring to, and bowed his head and was silent.

"I haven't drunk Mr. Liu's tea for many years. Yan Buhui suddenly changed his words, and his tone was indifferent and quiet.

Mr. Liu raised his head and said angrily, "What's so difficult about this, Xing'er, take my tea set." ”

The scholar named Xing'er, with a calm and calm expression, turned around and returned to the cabin, and soon came out again, holding a complete set of tea sets such as a tea table and tea tray in his arms, carefully placed them on the bow of the boat, and then without waiting for Mr. Liu's instructions, he stood aside and began to boil water.

Yan didn't stretch out his hand back.

A cloud of white clouds floated over, like something of substance, wrapped the tea set and apricots, and then carried them up and flew into the void.

This picture is really like a cloud driving through a fog.

Mr. Liu frowned, then looked at Ye Qingyu beside him, and said, "Ye Xunying, take me over." ”

Ye Qingyu urged the wings of the white horse, held Mr. Liu's shoulder, and in a flash, his figure fell on the white cloud.

My feet sank, as if I had stepped on the ground.

Mr. Liu sat cross-legged with the same demeanor as when he painted, and began to make tea.

He moves skillfully, every move reveals a beauty that is indescribable in language, the whole person seems to contain Taoist rhyme, Ye Qingyu had seen Xing'er's tea ceremony before, and at that time he felt that Xing'er's tea art was close to Taoism, but at this time, when he looked at Mr. Liu's tea, he realized that Xing'er was much worse than this Mr. Liu.

There is no wind in the air.

The white clouds are blooming, and the surrounding space seems to be still.

The rune airship is silent.

The people on the airship were also as quiet as petrified.

Suddenly, the tea has been boiled.

"Please. Mr. Liu rolled up his sleeves and raised his hand.

Yan Bu stepped on the void step by step, and white clouds were born under his feet, like flawless white lotus flowers blooming, the crystal petals supported him, walked over, sat in front of the tea table, the whole movement was like an immortal in the dust, the whole body, I couldn't see the slightest demonic energy, it was really hard to believe that such a young noble son with fairy wind and fairy bones would be a human rebellion who had received the demon clan's secret demon bone transplantation.

In the celadon teacup, the amber tea exudes a faint atmosphere.

Yan didn't open his mouth back and sucked.

The tea turned into an arrow of water, and all of it went into his mouth.

Ye Qingyu, who was standing next to him, saw this scene, and couldn't help but think of the picture of drinking when he first saw Mr. Liu in the cabin that night, and he drank it all in one gulp at that time, no wonder Mr. Liu felt it at that time, saying that he looked like someone, it seems that the relationship between Mr. Liu and this Yan Buhui is not simple, at least the two of them have drunk tea together many times, otherwise a murderer like Yan Buhui would not suddenly want to drink Mr. Liu's tea at this time.

Ye Qingyu suddenly, he felt as if he had a little bit of understanding, and Yan couldn't reply.

After all, it is a human being, even if he has taken refuge in the demon clan, but it is not the same kind after all, even if the [Burning Snow Demon Shuai] trusts him again, I am afraid that other demon clans will not really accept him, so over the years, he should be very lonely, right?

A person is in the demon clan, and his eyes are full of sturdy aliens, how boring should it be?

"Good tea, I haven't drunk it in years. Yan Buhui drank three sips of the cow in a row before sighing and admiring.

Mr. Liu didn't raise his head, he made tea very seriously, poured tea, and added another cup, saying: "No matter how good the tea is, with your way of drinking, it is a waste." ”

"No matter how reasonable it is, it would be a waste to say it so many times like you. Yan Buhui said lightly: "How many times have you said this to me?"

Mr. Liu smiled faintly and said, "No matter how many times I say the right thing, I am willing to stick to it." ”

He had something to say.

If Yan doesn't reply, how can he not hear it.

After drinking another cup of tea, Yan Buhui said calmly: "How do you know that you must be right?" It's like tea, it's just a thirst-quenching thing, it's born with only the value of being drunk, so as long as you can realize his value, how to drink it is the same, this truth, and being a man, as long as you can realize your own value, how to achieve it, it doesn't matter, why people want to become stronger, is because after being strong, you can master and dominate others, since human beings can't tolerate me, then I will become a demon, the same is to become stronger, and when I am really strong, sooner or later I can master and control you. ”

He looked indifferent before, as if he was indifferent to fame and fortune.

But when he said this, his aura changed suddenly, and his confidence was incomparably powerful, like a peerless divine sword coming out of its sheath.

"You are wrong, tea must be tasted slowly in order to feel its special charm, people, but also have the so-called inaction, in order to be famous through the ages. Mr. Liu picked up a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and retorted unhurriedly.

Yan Buhui smiled and said, "Yes? In the past, I did something and didn't do anything, but what was the result? But I almost ended up dead, and my wife, son and daughter could not be saved, but now, I don't care, I do everything, so I can take revenge, I can make those people pay the price, let them be afraid of me, fear me, and when they hear my name, they are so frightened that they hide far away, and they dare not be my enemy." I feel like I've proven everything. ”

"What happened back then, in fact, ......," Mr. Liu was about to say.

Yan Buhui smiled contemptuously and disdainfully, waved his hand, drank three cups of tea in one go, stood up suddenly, a breath of rejection thousands of miles away, and said lightly: "Okay, I have heard too much of these boring preaching and big truths, since I was a child, I have heard too many truths, but it is still not a good life, Mr. Liu, don't say it again, today's Yan Buhui is no longer the innocent scholar of Youyan Pass back then." ”

When Mr. Liu heard this, he wanted to speak again and again, and finally could only sigh for a long time.

"Haha, after many years, it is also a pleasure to be able to drink Mr. Liu's tea again, today, you are unlucky, you happened to run into me and escaped here, and strayed into my healing enchantment, but I will not kill you," Yan Buhui stood up and laughed: "Mr. Liu, please trouble you with one thing." ”

"Speak. Mr. Liu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Yan Buhui said word by word: "Please go back and tell Lu Chaoge, he can't kill me this time, and he will never have a chance in the future, in the past ten years, his martial arts cultivation has progressed too slowly, if he continues like this, in another five years, he will not be my opponent, and at that time, our roles will be exchanged, and then I will hunt him, I hope that when the time comes, he will have such good luck as I did this time." ”

An extremely powerful momentum suddenly erupted from Yan Buhui's body.

The surrounding heavens were overwhelmed by an incredibly strong aura, the clouds were rolling, like terrifying waves, huge rune airships, in such an aura, it was like a small sampan struggling in the stormy waves, as if the opponent had the possibility of being submerged, everyone on the ship, including Liu Zongyuan, couldn't help but tremble, full of horror, this has nothing to do with courage, and it has nothing to do with the five senses of will, but purely a kind of life's awe instinct for the strong.

"I'll tell you. Mr. Liu said seriously.

"Let's go. Yan didn't wave his hand back.

Ye Qingyu glanced at him, urged the white horse wings, and returned to the rune airship with Mr. Liu and Xing'er.

The rune airship began to slowly tremble, and was about to fly away from the murderous place......

At this moment, Yan Buhui suddenly turned around, his eyes were like electricity, and he fell on Ye Qingyu's body, paused, and said, "I changed my mind, he stayed." ”

The person he was referring to was Ye Qingyu.

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