Yuan Xu teleported to the staircase on the top floor with suspicion, and when he looked up, he saw a man standing at the door.

The moment Feng Canglin looked up, Yuan Xu's snake pupils shrank, and a few snake scales appeared from the corners of his eyes.

Royal blood?!

Is it a demon cultivator with royal blood and has already entered the maturity period?!

Getting this realization, Yuan Xu's brain roared, and he was a little confused.

No, what's wrong with this world?

Why is the royal blood as ubiquitous as the cabbage on the street?

What a hell of a life!

Feng Canglin looked at the demon cultivator who suddenly appeared, his eyes were slightly cold.

This is......

The fetters on this demon cultivator are so heavy, which Rui beast's companion beast is this?

Feng Canglin raised his hand very intimately to prop up the enchantment, so as not to disturb the six people who were laughing and happy inside.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Feng Canglin's voice was majestic and indifferent.

Yuan Xu clearly felt that Song Yizhi's breath was inside, and looking at the man blocking the door, he guessed that this demon cultivator should not be an enemy.

His cold hissing voice sounded like a snake, "I am Yuan Xu, entrusted by someone to protect Song Yizhi's training."

Speaking of this, Yuan Xu still couldn't hide his speechless mood.

Human beings are just very awkward.

Feng Canglin was slightly stunned.

Could it be Song Luo? But Song Luo doesn't seem to be so caring.

Moreover, Song Luo didn't have any contract beasts, even if she had the ability to reach the sky, it would be impossible for her to send the companion beasts of the Rui Beast.

So, who sent this demon cultivator?

"Who are you?" Yuan Xu asked.

"Demon Lord Feng Canglin."

Yuan Xu paused, and then he lowered his head slightly and raised his hand to his heart, bowed to Feng Canglin slightly, and his voice was slightly respectful, "Demon Lord." ”

Feng Canglin bowed slightly, "No need to be polite." ”

Yuan Xu put down his hand, and then looked up at Feng Canglin.

"They celebrate inside." Feng Canglin didn't plan to let Yuan Xu go in and disturb Song Yizhi and the others.

Yuan Xu was slightly surprised, "Their mission is done?" ”

"Sort of." Feng Canglin said it very cleverly.

Yuan Xu didn't ask much, he bowed to Feng Cang, and then leaned on the pillar on the side and fell asleep.

Inside the house.

Bei Xianyue and the others were still talking and laughing about the wine order, as for Song Yizhi, because she had managed to lose all the shots, she was forced to drink almost half a jar of wine, Wei Ling and the others couldn't bear it, and let her play by herself after discussing it.

Song Yizhi had several wine glasses in front of her, and the elixir in the cup was more or less, she used the glass of wine as a vessel, and the chopsticks struck on the mouth of the cup to make a different sound.

The jingle sound is irregular, but it becomes a melody when you listen to it.

Song Yizhi just supported his cheeks with one hand and hit the wine glass with chopsticks in the other, and the crisp percussion sound was accompanied by laughter, which was unexpectedly harmonious.

Watching Song Yizhi entertaining herself and having fun, a few people didn't care about her.

……

Next.

The sunlight outside the window poured into the house, and Bei Xianyue and Wei Ling slept on the table.

Shen Zheng leaned back in his chair and fell asleep.

Chu He and Bai Li sat on the ground and slept on a chair.

Song Yizhi sat on the ground and slept against the pillar.

"Bump!"

Afraid that a few people inside would die suddenly, Yuan Xu kicked the door open with a not very gentle kick, and then saw a group of people staggering in the house.

Yuan Xu: "......"

The experience of human cultivation is true...... It's weird.

Song Yizhi opened his eyes almost reflexively, and when he saw Yuan Xu at the door, the whole person was restrained like a sharp blade in the back sheath.

The others slept unmoving.

Song Yizhi yawned against the pillar and said lazily, "It's Yuanxu, why are you here?" ”

After the hangover, Song Yizhi's voice was a little hoarse, lazy and a little charming.

Yuan Xu walked to Song Yizhi's side, looked down at Song Yizhi who was sitting on the ground against the pillar, and his voice was hoarse and cold, "The cat cub asked me to come."

"Oh." Song Yizhi responded, she raised her hand and rubbed her temples, "Can I trouble you with something?" ”

"I can't." Yuan Xu refused indifferently without thinking about it.

Song Yizhi pursed the corners of his lips.

The jade brocade snake wrapped around her wrist showed a head, and the green snake eyes seemed to be full of condemnation of Yuan Xu.

Yuan Xu looked at the jade brocade snake with his elbow turned out, and selectively ignored it.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Canglin's gentle voice sounded from outside.

Feng Canglin's voice fell, Chu He and Shen Zheng sat up and looked at each other.

They seem to have heard the voice of the demon lord!

Seeing Feng Canglin who appeared at the door, the two stood up almost synchronously, raised their hands and saluted in their hearts.

Looking at Chu He and Shen Zheng's quick reactions, Song Yizhi blinked in shock.

This is the sense of oppression from the demon lord?

Feng Canglin glanced at Chu He and Shen Zheng lightly.

The two of them, who were still a little unconscious, suddenly sobered up, and the two of them swallowed back the "demon master" that came to their mouths and stood aside obediently.

"I have a headache, and I don't have sobering pills around." Song Yizhi crossed Yuan Xu and looked at Feng Canglin, and said pitifully, "Yuan Xu is unwilling to help me buy some sobering medicine, uncle, can you go and buy me some sobering medicine?" ”

Feng Canglin glanced at Yuan Xu lightly, and then walked up.

Yuan Xu consciously stepped aside and leaned against the pillar with his arms crossed.

It turns out that Song Yizhi will be coquettish?

Looking at the pitiful Song Yizhi, who seemed to be coquettish, Feng Canglin's heart softened, and his eyes became gentle.

"I've already bought it." Feng Canglin walked in front of Song Yizhi, bent down and stretched out his hand to help her up, and said softly, "It's cold on the ground, don't sit on the ground in the future." ”

Song Yizhi responded.

Feng Canglin handed the sobering medicine to Song Yizhi.

After taking sobering medicine, Song Yizhi pointed to his teammates who were still sleeping, and whispered, "Let's go out and talk?" ”

Feng Canglin nodded and went out with Song Yizhi.

After the two of them went out, Yuan Xu, Chu He, and Shen Zheng looked at each other, and then they each looked away and stood a little embarrassed.

Outside.

"Originally, I was going to stay for a few more days, but there was a corpse demonization incident, and I need to go back and deal with some things." Feng Canglin looked at Song Yizhi, and the guilt in his eyes flashed.

Originally, I planned to accompany Zhizhi for his twentieth birthday, but now it seems that I am afraid that it will not work.

"Uncle, have a good trip! Don't try too hard! Song Yizhi smiled.

Feng Canglin looked at Song Yizhi's smile, showed some smiles, and replied gently, "Okay." ”

Song Yiheng walked up the steps and saw two people standing in the corridor talking.

"Twigs? …… Demon Lord? Song Yiheng's gaze fell from Song Yizhi to Feng Canglin.

Song Yizhi smiled and shouted "brother" obediently.

Feng Canglin's gaze fell on Song Yiheng, "Yes, you have become a god at a young age, this is a gift to congratulate you on your promotion." ”

As the words fell, Feng Canglin threw a storage bag over.

Song Yiheng stretched out his hand to take it, raised his hand to Feng Canglin and saluted slightly, "Thank you." ”

Song Yizhi looked at Feng Canglin and then at Song Yiheng, and secretly sighed that they really didn't treat themselves as outsiders.

No, in their eyes, they are stupid, aren't they??

With two faces so similar, who would believe that these two people are not related by blood??

She doesn't believe it anyway!

"Here's for you." Feng Canglin took out a storage ring and handed it to Song Yizhi, seeing her somewhat confused look, he said softly, "Gift." ”

Song Yizhi looked at the delicate storage ring in his hand and said, "Thank you, uncle!" ”

Uncle?

Song Yiheng's brows moved slightly, looking at Feng Canglin's well-adapted appearance, and glanced at him meaningfully.

Feng Canglin directly ignored Song Yiheng's ill-intentioned gaze.

(End of chapter)