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"That's the night scar senior, hehe~~~" Ding Li replied modestly with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Yifeng raised his glass and touched a glass with Ding Li, drank it all, didn't say much, just smiled. This kind of remark is perfunctory when it is heard, and there is no certain interest that can impress this demon emperor, so Yang Yifeng does not believe that Night Scar would work so desperately for Ding Li! There may be a reason for appreciation, but it is definitely not the main reason! This is his own business? Why bother to ask?

The people of the Heavenly Hell Demon Sect consciously found a table and sat down, ordered some wine, and ate and drank each. Although Night Scar closed his eyes tightly, as if he was recuperating his spirits, his divine consciousness followed Ding Li's side and Yang Yifeng's body as if nothing. It's a pity that Yang Yifeng covered it up very well, and even Lu Jian Lao Dao didn't see Yang Yifeng's true mana, let alone the Night Scar Demon Emperor?

In fact, the so-called ten masters of the Demon Realm Scattered Cultivation are actually just a few of the most famous masters at the peak of the emperor level, who are called by people who do good things. If you really want to count, there are not a few who are stronger than Night Scars, and if you only talk about emperor-level cultivation, there are also many unknown masters who are not below the ten of them.

There is really no one in this world who can really be called invincible, maybe Hongjun does not dare to arrogantly claim to be invincible from all walks of life, right? At least Hongjun's strength is definitely inferior to Pangu!

"Brother Ding, if you have something, go and do it yourself, you don't have nothing to do than you have below. Yang Yifeng replied politely.

Ding Li thought for a while, stood up and said politely: "Also, business is important, Brother Yang, you use it slowly~" After speaking, he left the table and returned to the crowd of the Heavenly Hell Demon Sect.

"Seventh sister, what can you tell me about the Heavenly Hell Demon Sect coming here?" Yang Yifeng asked dispensably and indifferently, anyway, he was bored, just ask.

"Hmm~~~ This is not the territory of the Six-Pan Demon Sect. So they shouldn't have come to kill. Shu Qing thought for a while and analyzed.

"It's not here to kill, it's here to form alliances! In this world, it's either enemies or friends, and they're either here to seek revenge or allies. Yang Yifeng nodded in agreement when he heard this, then waved his hand and said, "But, what does this matter to us? Well~~ Let's talk about it after enough fun." ”

Shu Qing smiled slightly with tenderness and didn't speak. just quietly snuggled up to Yang Yifeng, while slowly pouring wine for Yang Yifeng.

After a while, several groups of people from different sects walked up to the restaurant, and they knew each other, and after they finished greeting each other, they sat down in different camps.

Yang Yifeng watched it interestingly, but he didn't make a sound. After drinking a pot of wine, the upstairs was already full of people, and slowly some of the original casual cultivators upstairs or people who didn't want to cause trouble all checked out and retreated from the balcony, only Yang Yifeng was at the table by the window, flirting comfortably. Completely ignored all the people upstairs.

At this moment, another group of monks came up, dressed in blood-colored robes, and said that they were fierce and vicious, but there was another gentle feeling. But what if they are gentle and elegant? They exude a strong murderous aura, which is a natural aura, either because of the exercises, or because there are too many people who have killed the earth. However, apparently they were late, and there was no place for them anymore. But there weren't many of them, just four of them. Upstairs, the only table that was really empty was Yang Yifeng, and Shu Qing and Yang Yifeng were sitting together. A square table is empty on three sides, and of course it looks very empty.

The four of them walked over, and a young man in the lead, oh, can't be considered too young, only an older youth. The deacon said, "We are the disciples of the Heavenly Killing God Sect, may I ask Your Excellency, can this table be added?"

The people upstairs who heard this. More or less there was a gasping sound. Obviously a little surprised, even Ding Li also had a different face.

Yang Yifeng had already looked at the four of them when they came up. Secretly thinking about the position of the Heavenly Killing God Sect among the forces of the Demon Realm, each of the four had good strength, and one of them had even reached the early stage of the emperor level. It's just that Yang Yifeng's vision is much higher, and he can't even get into the eyes below the first-level demon emperor, to put it bluntly, the grade is too low. Of course, these people who are too low-grade refer to strangers, not their own people.

"No!" Yang Yifeng hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Shu Qing first coldly refused.

"Uh~~" The young man who spoke was obviously incredulous, and it was actually the beautiful woman next to the man who opened his mouth to refuse.

"Damn~~ ....... you," the youngest of the four standing on the far left looked no more than eighteen, and the boy said angrily with a fierce face.

Yang Yifeng couldn't help but take out a piece of eight-grade black lotus badge and threw it on the table, snorting coldly: "Get out~!"

Obviously, the major sects that want to mix in the Central Continent still recognize the symbol of this Heavenly Demon Black Lotus very clearly, the young man who was originally angry suddenly stopped talking, and the young man who spoke first flashed a different color in his eyes, and his surprise was revealed, and he arched his hand apologetically: "Sorry, I disturbed ~~" Then the four of them obediently walked away. Joke, although I don't know the representative meaning of these eight-grade black lotus, but just look at some of the fourth-grade and sixth-grade black lotus that I have usually seen, which one is the simplest?

"The four Daoists of the Heavenly Killing God Sect, if you don't dislike it, you can come to the junior brother and have two drinks. It was Ding Li who spoke, although others also wanted to open their mouths to invite, but they were afraid of offending Yang Yifeng, but Ding Li saw the opportunity to invite. After speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for the disciple to give up four seats.

The four of them glanced at each other, and the young man in the lead did not postpone it, and walked over with the three of them, sat down after a polite turnover, and chatted with Ding Li. The Chaos Demon Palace can't afford to provoke, it doesn't matter, it's not shameful at all, and everyone habitually thinks that this is the place it should be, just like the people see the official land.

After this scene, Yang Yifeng and Shu Qing focused a lot of eyes on their bodies, but no one bothered them. But in private, there is a lot of discussion.

"Seventh sister, I'm getting more and more interested, why are so many people gathered here?" Yang Yifeng asked flatly.

"If you like, why don't we stay and join in the fun?" replied softly.

"It's okay~~!Let's go~ Let's go and book the room first. Yang Yifeng nodded in agreement, put down the wine glass in his hand and was about to get up.

Shu Qing held down Yang Yifeng and said: "You drink first, your new injury is just healing, or I'll go." With that, he got up softly and went downstairs.

Yang Yifeng smiled and shook his head, the new injury is just recovering from the beginning, what's the big deal, I don't know how many life and death battles I have experienced along the way, it's just to go downstairs to set up a room, women just like to make a fuss so much.

After a while, Shu Qing walked up leisurely, dressed in white and elegant, as if she existed in a dreamlike fairy, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes looked at Yang Yifeng with tenderness.

"I've booked the best room, but because of the number of people, there is only one room left...."Shu Qing said and was a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter, if you want to live, you have to live the best. Yang Yifeng replied indifferently.

Shu Qing smiled, snuggling up to Yang Yifeng and enjoying this rare tranquility. Although the restaurant was already full, none of them made a sound, because each sect would habitually put up a soundproof barrier when they spoke.

After a while, Yang Yifeng thought about something while drinking, then put down the wine glass and walked to the backyard with comfort. "Let's go~~"

A huge courtyard, each divided into different levels of wings, under the leadership of the guide, Yang Yifeng and Shu Qing found their own room, walked in, and after closing the door, Shu Qing asked: "Xiaoyao, do you want to find someone to find out what these people are doing together." ”

"How to check? This is not the territory of the Heavenly Demon Sect, in fact, there is no need to check, because sooner or later someone will tell us. Yang Yifeng said with a smile, looking confident, as if everything was under his control.

Shu Qing thought about it, laughed, and sighed lightly: "It's me who is confused." I believe that it won't be long before Ding Li will come to the door, hehe~~'"

"Hehe~~ You're not confused, you're very smart~~" Yang Yifeng got up with a smile, took Shu Qing in his arms, and said softly.

Shu Qing snorted lightly and fell softly into Yang Yifeng's arms, no matter how dull Yang Yifeng was, he knew what it meant to strike while the iron was hot, and a pair of salty pig hands were on Shu Qing's body, up and down his hands.

Where has Shu Qing experienced this kind of formation, and after a while, Yang Yifeng saw the opportunity, raised Shu Qing's chin affectionately, and kissed it. The authentic French wet kiss has been going on non-stop, and Yang Yifeng has come up with a whole body solution. Shu Qing was kissed by Yang Yifeng so that his mind was blank, he didn't know anything, his thoughts stopped completely at this moment, he slowly closed his eyes, his hands were jerky around Yang Yifeng's waist, and he enjoyed his lover's kiss to the fullest. My heart was full of happiness, and I was so excited that I almost cried, but there was still a little jealousy in my heart, jealousy of Meng Yanran, Shu Qing was not stupid, and a large part of Yang Yifeng's heart belonged to Meng Yanran. It's just that smart women often don't mention some topics and issues that disgust men, so they just pretend not to know.