During the day after the heavy rain, the weather is always not as hot as usual, with a hint of coolness and a bit of stuffiness, which makes people's hearts difficult to calm down.

But when the sun appeared, it dried up the pitiful puddles that remained on the ground.

The heat will hit again.

In the room, the demon boy was standing quietly by the window, her eyes clear, looking at the street outside the window.

The street was very long, and the early sellers came to the street early, set up their shelves, and prepared for the day's work.

Soon, a tempting aroma of food wafted to the window of the demon boy.

For those who have rested all night, it is always tempting to quickly fill the slight hunger that comes from the stomach.

And for the demon boy, eating breakfast can be regarded as the beginning of the day.

But the demon boy just watched quietly, and there was no trace of expression fluctuation on her beautiful face.

She was thinking about what had happened last night.

Don Juan's sudden move made her panic after a long absence.

The kind of panic that I haven't felt for a long time is hanging by a thread, and I am at a loss.

She couldn't understand Don Juan, and she couldn't understand this young master who suddenly appeared on the rivers and lakes.

She touched her beautiful face, a face that fascinated everyone in the world.

She was sure that Don Juan was the same as the other men, and from the look in his eyes that looked a little stunned, the demon boy could feel it.

The demon boy hated that men looked at her like this, which made her feel ashamed.

So she put on men's clothes and tied up her head full of green silk.

But this kind of change, not only did not extinguish the fire in the hearts of those people, on the contrary, the strange feeling of indistinguishable between men and women made her charm to a higher level.

The demon boy then thought of Don Juan, and thought of the man who pushed the wine in front of him.

Looking back, the demon boy still seems to be able to feel the shyness in Don Juan's heart at that time.

But in the blink of an eye, the demon boy thought of Don Juan's white and slender fingers, gently pressing against his throat.

She couldn't understand that a man who didn't even dare to deliver wine would decide to kill her in a moment's time.

It was a strange feeling, and the demon boy had never met such a person.

The demon boy gently touched his throat, and it seemed that he could still feel the killing intent that struck last night.

"Tang San Bridge. The demon boy closed his eyes and said softly.

The voice of the demon boy was very soft, as if he was lamenting and sighing.

Immediately after, she remembered Don Juan's delicate face and lonely smile.

"That's how my master is, someone has been fingered through his throat. "He said it so casually, and yet so uncomfortable.

"What do you want to tell me?" the demon boy asked aloud as he looked out the window.

But who can tell her at this moment?

At this time, the tranquility in the room had long been broken by the gradually lively street outside, and the day was rising, and the ordinary day began.

Of course, the demon boy didn't know what Don Juan wanted to say, so she decided to go to Don Juan again, she wanted to ask what he was going to do.

But thinking of this, there was a little more nervousness in the heart of the demon boy.

She wanted to get to know Don Juan, to understand this handsome boy who suddenly appeared in front of her, but was very mysterious.

This kind of inexplicable emotion may not even be noticed by the demon boy himself.

This subtle emotional change is always imperceptible.

The demon boy blinked, she turned and walked to the door, and gently pushed the door open.

The Finger Heart King, dressed in gray, was already waiting at the door.

The Finger King was already standing outside the door, his eyes closed, and there was a hint of fatigue on his old countenance.

The demon prince was obviously a little surprised to see the tiredness on the face of the Finger Heart King.

The demon boy hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

The Finger Heart King slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the demon boy, and shook his head gently, indicating that it was nothing serious.

The demon boy obviously didn't believe what the Finger Heart King said, she stared at the Finger Heart King and motioned for him to say it.

The Finger Heart King knew the temper of the demon boy, and said helplessly at the moment: "It's not a big deal, it's just that a king-level master came down from the building last night." ”

"Tang Sanqiao?" the demon boy asked.

The Finger Heart King shook his head, repudiated the Demon Prince's words, and continued: "It seems that he has been there for a long time, but he has hidden his breath, and I haven't noticed. ”

"I didn't feel it until Tang Sanqiao spoke up. The Finger King added.

The demon boy frowned, and she suddenly remembered that Don Juan's eyes seemed to look behind her unintentionally when he shot at her.

"Could it be that there were other people in the hall at that time?" the demon boy thought back to last night.

Thinking of last night's scene, a trace of anger swelled up in the demon boy's heart.

"This Tang San Bridge. The demon boy scolded.

But at that time, there were indeed only the hateful Tang Sanqiao and the old storyteller.

and the girl who plays the harp.

Thinking of this, the demon boy asked, "Do you know who that person is?"

The Finger King shook his head and said, "That person apparently found me too. It's just that he and Tang Sanqiao have been chatting, and as for what they are talking about, the old man didn't hear it. ”

The demon boy then asked, "What does that man look like?"

"He looks like he's in his forties, his skin is very white, he wears a green coat, and he looks like someone from the Qingshan faction. The Finger King said lightly.

"Aoyama faction. At this time, the demon boy recalled that the young man who was rescued by Tang Juan was also a member of the Qingshan faction.

"Tang Sanqiao is from the Qingshan Sect?" asked the Demon Prince.

The Finger Heart King thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "It shouldn't be, the youngest king-level master of the Qingshan Sect, as far as I know, is only Fang Qingyu. ”

"Fang Qingyu. The demon boy nodded, remembering the young but already king-stricken Qingshan girl.

The demon boy said, "When Tang Sanqiao rescued that young man from the Qingshan Sect yesterday, he mentioned Fang Qingyu. ”

"I heard that Fang Qingyu's appearance is unparalleled, and she is very bold and bold in her life, not as weak and restrained as an ordinary girl. ”

As the demon prince spoke, he thought that Tang Juan was most likely Fang Qingyu's friend, or not just a friend.

"This Tang Sanqiao!" the demon boy scolded again.

The Finger Heart King looked at the demon boy suspiciously, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't speak.

The demon boy thought about it, and remembered Tang Juan's calm eyes and the white and slender hand last night.

Thinking of yesterday's shame, the demon boy suddenly thought a little depressed.

"Even if you want to remind me, you don't need to look like this. ”

The more the demon boy thought about it, the more annoyed she became, only to see her gritting her teeth, and her clean eyes were full of waves.

The Finger Heart King thought that the demon boy was still thinking about Tang Juan's identity, and seeing that the demon boy didn't speak for a long time, he immediately spoke: "Tang Sanqiao is downstairs now, Miss has doubts, how about going and asking directly?"

"Okay, just ask!. The demon boy said angrily and walked downstairs.

The Finger Heart King sighed lightly, he wanted to remind the demon prince that he needed to be calm now that he was pretending to be a man.

But looking at the demon boy who had already walked downstairs quickly, he didn't bother to say anything.

As the saying goes, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and breakfast is the most important meal of the day, and now, the hall is already full of people, and the fragrance of food comes from the bursts, overflowing the entire hall.

Don Juan sat there, only to see him holding a half-bitten bun in one hand and a bowl of millet porridge in the other, obviously eating to the fullest.

Beside Don Juan, there sat a few people who were very familiar to the demon prince.

Opposite Don Juan was the young man of the Qingshan faction, Fang Zhengqing, who kept saying something to Don Juan, and Don Juan was listening very intently, laughing a few times from time to time, looking very happy.

On the other table, the old man who told the story and the girl who played the piano last night were sitting there, and the old man was also listening to Fang Zhengqing.

And the girl in Tsing Yi who played the piano last night seemed to have finished eating, and she looked at Tang Juan and the three quietly, and seemed to be listening to their chat intently.

The other one is a little more peculiar.

Sitting next to Don Juan was a very cute little girl who looked six or seven years old, her two white little hands were holding a bun, it seemed that the bun had just come out of the oven, the little girl took a bite and blew on the bun, the little girl puffed out her cheeks and blew gently, looking very cute.

"Senior Sister Fang, when she was drinking with us, she said that when she was practicing the rivers and lakes, she had a few walks with the world's number one thief "rampant in the world". Fang Zhengqing said.

"Fang Qingyu of the Qingshan Sect, it really surprised the old man. The storyteller also said in surprise.

"Hahahaha, how can Fang Qingyu say that it is rampant in the world?" Tang Juan took a sip of porridge and asked with interest.

"It's really not a man who is rampant in the world, the old lady is really wrong!" Fang Zheng is a young man, and he is inevitably a little excited when he goes down the mountain for the first time, and he also learns how to speak from Fang Qingyu.

"He's not a man, so who is he?" Don Juan asked with a smile.

Fang Zhengqing said: "Senior sister said that he is a big bastard, and there is no one more bastard than him in the whole world." ”

"Hahaha, that's true. Don Juan clapped his hands and smiled.

Don Juan's laughter was not loud, but the sound was heard throughout the hall.

Because the hall was so lively and quiet suddenly.

The demon boy stood behind Tang Juan and looked at Tang Juan quietly.

Everyone's eyes fell on the demon boy, only Tang Juan seemed to be unaware, still laughing.

"Good morning!" The girl sitting next to Don Juan shouted happily when she saw the demon child, and a pair of oil-stained hands waved gently.

It turned out that the little girl was the boy in red next to the demon boy.

The demon boy nodded lightly and said, "Why did you run down by yourself." ”

"I'm hungry, and grandpa said he would wait for you, so I'll come down to eat first. The boy picked up a bun from the table and ate it.

"Eat more to grow your body. Don Juan also turned around at this time, he touched Tong'er's head, and said with a smile.

"Demon boy, did you sleep well last night?" Tang Juan asked as he looked at the demon boy dressed in white in front of him.

The demon boy looked at Don Juan's innocent smile, and the stuffiness in his stomach disappeared without a trace.

The demon boy complained a little: "Tang Gongzi suddenly made a move last night, how can I sleep well?"

"Demon Boy. ”

At this time, the whole hall was lively again.

One of the four stunning demon sons of the rivers and lakes, who doesn't know?

But the people who were staring at the demon boy before lowered their heads and didn't dare to take another look.

Anyone who walks the rivers and lakes knows that there is only one "demon son", and he is the one who can't be messed with.

"It was mine last night, I invited the demon boy to breakfast this morning, so I should compensate the demon boy. Don Juan smiled calmly.

The demon boy looked at the boy who was enjoying his meal, nodded, and sat on the chair next to Don Juan.

"Eat slowly. The demon boy said to Tong'er.

Tong'er nodded, and then ate the remaining half of the bun in his hand.

"Your Excellency is the Heavenly Yang Sect Holy Son "Demon Prince"?" At this time, Fang Zhengqing stood up, his face was cold, he stared at the Demon Prince, and asked.

The demon boy nodded and said, "It's me." ”

Suddenly, the whole hall fell silent again, no one opened their mouths to eat again, and no one dared to raise their heads again.

"The five famous sects, the hidden dragon of the imperial city, and the Tianyang Sect. The old storyteller whispered.

The five famous families are Shaolin Temple, Wudang, Casting Sword Villa, Qingshan School, and Nishibeppu.

The Imperial City Hidden Dragon refers to countless masters of the Great Interior.

And the Tianyang Sect naturally refers to the Tianyang Sect.

It's something that everybody knows.

But when everyone mentions the Tianyang Sect, they will secretly add a demon sect in their hearts, because the Tianyang Sect has unparalleled poisonous skills, and it is naturally despised by the righteous chivalrous warriors of the rivers and lakes.

But no one dared to say this in front of the people of the Tianyang Sect.

In addition to the five famous sects that are mortal enemies with the Tianyang Sect.

"In the lower Qingshan faction, Fang Zhengqing. Fang Zhengqing looked at the demon boy and said in a deep voice.

The demon boy didn't seem to hear it, she watched Tong'er finish eating the buns, and said, "The rest of the porridge must also be drunk, and it can't be wasted." ”

From beginning to end, the demon prince didn't look at Fang Zhengqing, nor did he seem to hear Fang Zhengqing's words.

Tong'er stuck out her tongue, she didn't like to drink porridge, but after listening to the words of the demon boy, she still picked it up and drank it slowly.

The people around looked at Fang Zhengqing and didn't say a word.

At this moment, the temperature of the entire hall suddenly dropped a lot.

The old storyteller stood up and said to Don Juan, "The old man has finished eating, so let's go first." ”

Don Juan smiled and nodded.

At that moment, the girl in the green skirt picked up the piano beside her and followed the old man to the door.

Some of the people around looked at the storyteller who got up to leave, and they hurriedly finished their meal, paid the money and left in a hurry.

Because everyone knows that the five famous sects and the Tianyang Sect are mortal enemies.

Only a few daring ones remained. Still watching the excitement.

No one wants to be nervous in the morning, but now the silence in the hall has already made people's hearts beat a few beats faster.

Finally, Don Juan put down the chopsticks in his hand.

And Fang Zhengqing also pulled out the long sword beside him.

The demon boy raised his head, and her calm and waveless beautiful eyes looked at Fang Zhengqing.