"Jingle bells." Jiang Twelve was still asleep when the phone rang suddenly. Looking at the name of the phone on the phone, Jiang Twelve instantly connected.

"What's wrong, Lan'er." With his eyes closed, Jiang Twelve asked casually. At this time, I'm afraid that it will only be Lan Ruo's phone call to Jiang Twelve.

"How are you used to living?" Lan Ruo on the other side of the phone had already gotten up. The expansion of Boiling Rain Villa still needs to be carried out non-stop.

"Hey... The arrangement is really in place~~" Stretching his waist, Jiang Twelve rolled over and laughed.

Mo said that it was arranged. Lan Ruo didn't disturb Jiang Twelve's rest last night. It's completely for Jiang Twelve's absolute freedom. This is really, too good at being a man.

"Okay, okay, just get used to it. I still have to oversee the work, you remember to eat breakfast. ”

"Don't worry. No problem. Hanging up the phone, Jiang Twelve closed his eyes. Then he suddenly opened his eyes.

Now is not the time to be free. I came to Beiping City by myself, and the emperor of the Northern District of the Demon Clan should almost know it. Although I don't know how the other party will treat it, it's always right to be cautious.

The early choice, Jiang Twelve was not in the Peking Hotel. It's about getting out of here and picking a place you like. Although it is very luxurious, very high-end, very good.

But for this name, Jiang Twelve's memory is really not very friendly. In front of Lu Shishi's school gate, it was the name of this Peking Hotel that made Jiang Twelve daunted.

"But that's it." At the early position on the side of the road not far away, Jiang Twelve looked at the Beiping Hotel and felt nothing in his heart. When it comes to comfort, it's not as good as his Boiling Rain Villa. I didn't know about it before, and I wasn't interested. Now that I understand it, I'm not interested.

"This little brother, but Jiang Twelve?" A little brother with sunglasses and a gold chain looked at Jiang Twelve and walked over directly. Jiang Twelve ignored this person's words, but continued to drink the soy milk in front of him.

Since Jiang Twelve didn't speak, that guy was not polite. Came directly to the table in front of Jiang Twelve.

"The boss has a bowl of tofu and more leek flowers." Taking off his sunglasses, the little brother looked at Jiang Twelve and nodded, very friendly.

"Sir, it's me who is publicizing." The probe whispered, this little brother is a little embarrassed. It's really his personal habits that are hard to change.

From then on, Jiang Twelve raised his head and looked at him carefully a few times, and nodded.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Sir, my young master is invited."

"Aren't you just a young master?"

"It's... Don't make fun of me. With an embarrassed face, this little brother remembered the young master's explanation before. The attitude gradually became much more respectful.

"Whoever wants to see me, come to me himself." After drinking soy milk and taking out more than a dozen yuan from his pocket, Jiang Twelve called the boss to settle the bill. He got up and left.

"Mr. ~ Mr. Jiang!" Watching Jiang Twelve leave, the little brother's face was anxious. Even though the young master is a bit of a show with himself. But it's not so faceless, right?

Rejecting this young brother, Jiang Twelve took a car, not knowing where he went...

And this morning, a message spread among the cultivators in Beiping City.

Jiang Twelve was promoted to the emperor of the Tibetan region of the Demon Clan. Hearing this, the little brother who had already returned home turned pale, and secretly said something bad in his heart. He himself was too playful during this time, and he didn't pay too much attention to current news. Especially in remote Tibetan areas....

This Jiang Twelve, how did he become an emperor... It seems that he is going to ask the young master for his guilt....

For this little brother who suddenly came to the door, Jiang Twelve didn't have to guess to know that it was a demon. Except for his own people, no one could accurately find out Jiang Twelve's whereabouts and send someone over as soon as possible.

Since he didn't have to take the initiative to find it, Jiang Twelve was a lot more leisurely. End of the ride. Jiang Twelve, who had no destination, looked at a familiar bus and went straight on.

That's in the direction of the Liquor Shop....

Although he was expelled there. But it's not too hard to find that.

"I don't know what this fruit is for..." Sitting in the car, Jiang Twelve reached out and touched the parting gift that Jiang Han gave him. It's just that she didn't say anything, and Jiang Twelve didn't want to ask.

Actually, it's not that Jiang Han didn't want to tell Jiang Twelve. If Jiang Twelve could take a look at Jiang Han's mobile phone at that time, he would know that there was a search result for Jiang Twelve's name on it. Let's talk a little more, and that's it.

Jiang Han was checking all the news about Jiang Twelve. Even, she also left contact information with Zixi. Although he was under the glacier, Jiang Han was not blinded.

In terms of sources, they are very well-informed. As for where to live, it's a matter of habit. Anyway, a king-level ghost clan. It doesn't matter if it's cold.

"It's pretty fast..." When he arrived at the bus stop, Jiang Twelve also came back to his senses. Not far from this front, is Song Wan'er's home.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Twelve thought about it, and stopped in front of a fruit shop and still didn't go in. He thought that the visitor was a guest, and he always had to bring some gifts. It's just that... It doesn't seem necessary.

With his hands behind his back, Jiang Twelve slowly approached the slum...

Although outsiders can't get in. But the Nine Deaths Array is Jiang Twelve's! Originally, he didn't take this formation. Returning to the wine shop is as easy as going home.

Only now, that's not home.

Through the dense forest, it was noon. The sun is shining in early spring, and green shoots have been seen on many dry trees.

Coming to the side of the Yudu Wine Shop, Jiang Twelve did not rush over. And took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it silently.

"Whew..." Spit out a puff of smoke rings, Jiang Twelve first glanced at the south window on the second floor of the wine shop. In the past, Lin Feng should have been basking in the sun here, soaking in the girl... But now, there doesn't seem to be anyone in the liquor store.

Walking to the door, Jiang Twelve looked at the pair of old wooden doors and pushed them gently.

"Squeak". The door of the liquor store was opened. This door seems to have been opened for a long time. I don't know how to put some oil on the angle iron... Lin Feng and Yao Zhen are busy with something...

Shaking his head, Jiang Twelve entered the wine shop, but it was empty.

"Ahem, anyone." With a low voice, Jiang Twelve sat down on a table and chair. Asked softly.

"Here we are." A familiar voice suddenly came from the back kitchen. This voice should be Cui Yuer.

"Huh?" Cui Yu'er's words, Jiang Twelve suddenly noticed several vague aura fluctuations. All on the second floor. His whereabouts have been discovered. Although the smell is well hidden, it is a little difficult to hide it from the people in the drunken wine shop...

"This... Brother, what kind of wine do you order? Cui Yu'er, who emerged from the back kitchen, carried a tray with a teapot and two cups on it. Walked directly towards Jiang Twelve.

Now Cui Yu'er seems to have fully recovered...

Her appearance is much more mature than before, much more charming, and much colder.

It's just demeanor... It's not as beautiful as the legend...

(End of chapter)