Chapter 295: Temptation

Thinking of the stakes, the Jiaolong King couldn't help flashing a trace of irritability, and roared loudly: "You think that I have come to negotiate terms with you, and I am afraid that I have not yet been born in this city where I dare to negotiate conditions with me. The Cailing you mentioned, I will send someone to find out about this matter in the future, you will leave the souls of Long You and the others, go back and wait for the news!"

Yang Lin's face was still full of smiles, and the Dragon King had said it for a long time, basically the same as not saying it, it was completely big and small, which was really infuriating.

But what's the use of being angry with a strong man who has returned to the realm, if he doesn't agree, although there is the door behind him, that is, a distance of five or six steps, but Yang Lin knows that if he wants to take these five or six steps, it is difficult to reach the sky.

"You have to think clearly, this is the city of no return, not ......" Before the Dragon King could finish speaking, he heard a slight knock on the door.

Then the door of the house was pushed open, and a young man in Tsing Yi smiled and held a large disc with a glass bottle in the plate, although the cork was extremely tight, but the room was full of the smell of wine.

"Lord Dragon King, the master of my pavilion said, today the Dragon King is here, and I will present a bottle of millennium autumn flower brocade to wish Yaxing. The little guy said respectfully, and he was about to step forward and send the bottle of autumn flower brocade to the Jiaolong King.

"Who asked you to come over?" Jiaolong King's face was gloomy as if he could drip water, he hated to be interrupted by others when he was talking the most, and today he was talking about a critical moment, but he didn't want to be interrupted by a small guy, a mortal with no foundation.

"Die!" the Dragon King's lips opened slightly, and he slowly spit out a word, and his loose robe gradually swelled, as if someone was blowing behind him.

The cold words were like grinding for a long time, and the dazzling blade was on the neck of the little guy serving the wine, and the little guy's frightened limbs trembled unconsciously.

The footsteps that had been taken didn't know whether to fall or stop in the air, as if they were solidified, and the glass bottle in the tray tilted and tilted with the shaking of the little girl's body, and suddenly, with a sharp shake, one slid out of the disc.

Seeing that the glass bottle was about to touch the ground, the little guy in Tsing Yi was scared half to death by the Dragon King at this time, where could he still take care of a bottle of wine that was about to be crushed, and his throat was like a bone spur stuck, but he couldn't make a sound in surprise.

"Plop", the little guy in Tsing Yi sat on the ground, stunned and looked at what was happening in front of him, only to see the glass bottle floating quietly in the air, a figure in white held the bottle firmly with his right hand, and gently pulled the cork with his left hand, sent it to his nose, and took a deep breath.

"Good wine!" Yang Lin sighed lightly, his eyes fell on the young man in Tsing Yi beside him, revealing a trace of gratitude, and then closed the bottle and walked slowly to the position in front of the window.

Seeing that the Dragon King was about to make a move, Yang Lin rushed to the nearby little guy in a flash, and caught the glass bottle steadily, a seemingly simple scene, Yang Lin was extremely nervous in his heart.

The sudden change made Yang Lin also want to take the opportunity to test whether the Dragon King would really hurt people regardless of the lives of Long You and others.

The danger is that if the dark energy of the Dragon King has already shot before Yang Lin grabbed the wine bottle, and Yang Lin happened to stand in front of the little guy and faced the dark energy, I am afraid that Yang Lin will no longer be able to get up at this time and smell the bottle of good wine.

Between the lightning and flint, the clothes of the Dragon King were still inflated, Yang Lin held a wine bottle in front of the window, occasionally took a sip, and looked out the window, as if nothing had happened in the house, but the little guy in Tsing Yi was pale with fright, and he was at a loss.

On the surface, Yang Lin had an extra bottle of wine in his hand, and the comfortable drinker seemed to be the same, but at this time, Yang Lin had already tested the bottom line in the heart of the Dragon King, he didn't dare to kill, and Yang Lin was that person.

"Come on, clean up this waste!"

The Jiaolong King roared angrily, his clothes flickered a few times, but he regained his calm, his eyes drooped slightly, and he pretended to be careless.

The patriarch of the Jiaolong clan has seen a lot of the world, if he does it to a mortal who is about to be scared to death, he is afraid that it will be passed out, and it will be a laughing stock, not to mention that there is a person who cannot be killed.

The door opened again, and Long You and the others rushed in in a hurry, only to see a young man in Tsing Yi half-leaning on the floor, and the air was filled with a trace of stench.

"Why are you so careless, even waiting for the Dragon King to be so careless, I'm really tired of it!" I don't know when a few more stewards of the Autumn Rain Pavilion came out on the side, the first flower-like woman, the tulle was slightly swinging, and she walked to the dragon king with a gentle lotus step, bending down to salute, revealing a tender white waist.

"Yo, I'm really sorry for Lord Longwang, just now it was the little woman who made the decision without permission, and I wanted to invite the adult to taste the flower wine brewed by the little woman herself, but I didn't want to be so angry as the adult, and the little woman was here to accompany the sin first. "Whispering, people can't afford to have a trace of warmth.

Yang Lin looked back, the woman applied powder lightly, her thin lips were red, and although she smiled softly between her eyebrows, there was no trace of smoke and powder. It seems that he is only twenty-eight years old, but he is a true cultivator, and his cultivation actually has the early stage of transforming into a god, and it seems that he will soon hit the middle stage of transforming a god.

"Hmph..."The Dragon King snorted lightly, although he didn't speak, but it was already indicated in his voice that the matter was over. Jiaolong King is already lustful, if he looks stingy in front of a beautiful woman, I am afraid that it will be more difficult than killing Yang Lin just now.

"Hurry up and throw this idiot out, this little thing can make Lord Dragon King angry, it's really damned, send it to the Peach Blossom Valley in the back mountain and bury it. With an understatement, the life and death of the little guy were decided, and Yang Lin did not look at the few stewards who were busy cleaning up, but locked his eyes on the beautiful woman.

Although he didn't see any evil aura in this woman, his methods were so decisive, or vicious, and Yang Lin never believed it, the little guy in Tsing Yi would only dare to go upstairs and enter the hall in order to send a bottle of wine, presumably there must be a reason for this.

"When will Lord Anting come to my house to sit down, you and I will be close to each other. The Jiaolong King squinted, and his left hand had already reached out, wanting to grab the jade hand in front of the enlarged chest of the Pavilion Lord.

"The adult is so busy, how dare the little woman come to the door to bother!" The master of Anting gently twisted his waist, flashed the black hand lightly, flashed lightly, walked behind Yang Lin, and said with a smile: "This adult is ruthless, and the bright moon in front of the window smells the fragrance and watches the carp is very elegant!"

"Lord Anting is polite, under Yang Lin, thank you sister for this gift of wine!" Yang Lin didn't know that this woman came up on purpose to talk, he must have tried to see if Yang Lin saw the trick, and thought in his heart, what kind of person could make the woman in front of him secretly give wine.

"Lord Yang is polite, I don't know what I like to drink this autumn flower brocade!"

"Flowers, wine, people are more fragrant!"

"Lord Yang praised it falsely, if you like it, when you leave, An Chu will give two more bottles for Lord Yang to taste. ”

Gently bowed to Yang Lin, An Qi couldn't help but blush, and looked at Yang Lin's eyes with a look that was difficult to identify, I don't know whether to be annoyed or happy.

"Thank you Lord Anting!"

The two sang and harmonized, leaving the Dragon King aside, although they were talking about wine, but the light in their eyes swept to the Dragon King who had a beard standing up on the side from time to time.

"Ahem!" Jiaolong King coughed lightly, and was about to speak, but he heard An Yuliu's waist twist lightly and turn around, and said with a smile on his face.

"This house is already dirty, and it has damaged the Dragon King's Yaxing, why don't you change another room, and choose a few new maids to serve the lord, okay?"

It was a sure thing, but at this time, there was an episode, which made the Dragon King feel annoyed, but when he thought of the legendary woman behind An Yu, he couldn't help coughing lightly.

"No, that's all for today!"

Looking at the maid of the Autumn Rain Pavilion who was squatting on the ground and constantly wiping the stains on the floor, the Jiaolong King lost interest, looked at Yang Lin, and said in a deep voice: "What I said just now, you'd better make a decision early, listen to your results within three days, hum, the city of no return is a safe place to go, you can do it yourself!

The Jiaolong King snorted lowly, and walked towards the door, the demons at the door hurriedly dodged the road, looking at Yang Lin's smiling face, his heart had sunk to the bottom.

As the Jiaolong King flew all the way to the Chaoyin Tower, Long You saw the Jiaolong King's gloomy black face, how dare he ask silently, just silently followed.

Jiaolong King made an emergency stop, almost causing Long You to hit his body, looking at Long You with a panicked face, Jiaolong King felt angry.

If it weren't for the waste in front of him today, how could he be put on such an easy face by a person in the late Yuan Infant Cultivation Junior and lose face in the Autumn Rain Pavilion.

I wanted to scold a few words, but seeing that there were several other demon beasts and Jiang Xian behind him, the Jiaolong King snorted angrily, "Go back! I will definitely retrieve your souls in three days, and I will go to find Long You to get them then." ”

Jiang Xian and the others hurriedly bowed down to thank them, seeing that the Jiaolong King showed a trace of impatience on his face, after thanking him again, don't leave.

"Some time ago, how was that banshee cultivator persuasive? Are you willing to be the top of my double cultivation furnace?" Only the four elders of Longyou were left around, and the Dragon King suddenly remembered something and asked softly.

"That woman is so fierce and ruthless, I don't know how many means she has used, and I don't see her relenting, but I have thought of a way to coerce him, and I hope that the patriarch will be lenient for a few more days. Long You on the side replied in a low voice.

"Waste, you can't do this thing, if you can't persuade the banshee to want to do it in three days, you don't have to return to your soul. Hmph!" the Jiaolong King scolded a few words, his figure flashed, and he flew towards the Chaoyin Tower, leaving only the four Jiaolong elders who stared at each other.

An Yuan on the side looked at the figure of the Jiaolong King who had already soared, his eyes showed a hint of envy, and he turned around and asked, "Big brother, why didn't the patriarch directly force Yang Lin to hand over his soul in the Autumn Rain Pavilion?"

"Idiot, you don't know the backstage of Anfu, although except for Jiang Cheng, I haven't seen the real face, but who dares to easily pierce that layer of window paper, hurry up and go back and ask the heavy bird, otherwise the deadline will come in three days. Long You also felt stuffy in his heart, and scolded softly as he walked, but his voice was so small that he could barely hear it.