Hearing the young voice, Xing Tian in the hall, including Xing Tian who was staring at Nan Xing, looked out of the tent in surprise. Who is it that can appear in the leader's account without being passed on?
The curtain was slowly lifted, and the speaker followed into the hall. With a face as delicate and indifferent as Long's, with a smile in his eyes, his hands in front of his belly, his gait is calm, but deliberately cautious and slow, he is wearing a snow-white robe that cannot be tolerated in the dark night, elegant and refined, but it complements the pale youth Ran's face was even paler.
Seeing a stranger, Xing Tian took a step forward and scolded, "Who are you?! Do you know that this is a capital crime for trespassing on the leader's tent?!"
"Dead?" The young man tilted his head inexplicably, but immediately sneered, "Hey, I see it every day in Huangquandao, but I never have the chance to experience it personally." Then he asked Xing Tian for help, "could it be ,you can help me?"
"Hey, it turned out to be a fool." Xing Tian also sneered, and stepped closer, "Want to die? I can help you. Don't pee your pants when you are scared."
"Oh~" Looking at the tall man in front of him, the young man didn't panic at all, but urged with great interest, "Then hurry up."
"Huh." Xu Shi's words despised his ability, Xing Tian picked up Yong Ye, brought him to stare at him, "Boy, you will regret what you did today when you get to the underworld."
"Xing Tian! Stop it!" It was Long who spoke. He heard the young man claim that he already knew his identity. Put it on the ground, and shook his head to warn Xing Tian, ??"Death, to the master of Huangquan Dao, is just a child's play, but to the world, life is precious, how can you play it at will."
"What did you say?" Xing Tian looked at the seemingly weak young man in disbelief, "Is he the demon clan of Huang Quan Dao?"
Although I don't know why the boy came here, but the identity of the demon clan has already taught Long, and everyone present is extremely vigilant. Seeing him arranging his clothes leisurely, Long stopped Xing Tian and pretended to ask him nonchalantly, "Could it be that Huang Quandao has also taken a fancy to Shennong and wants to intervene?"
The young man glanced at Long, and replied with an inexplicable look, "Look good? Why should I be optimistic about Shennong?" Then, he walked along Long's side, stopped his gaze on Nan Xing, and became a little annoyed. Frowning, "Well, is there no one else around him? Why do you always give you some hard work."
This is said as if the two are good friends, but seeing Nan Xing's serious face, one can tell otherwise. Dou Su bowed his head in silence for a long time, then cupped his hands and said, "A petty official is not talented, so he can't share the great worries of the Lord, so he can only help out with some small things."
"Oh~." The young man seemed stunned, but his eyes suddenly became unpredictable, "You are his confidant, and you should help. By the way, I remember that he still owes a favor, why don't you also help to pay it back?" Bar?"
It sounded strange, but Nan Xing was still startled, and asked cautiously, "Young officer, I don't understand what you are referring to?"
Yong Ye chuckled twice, lifted up his right sleeve, and a freshly healed wound on his forearm came into view. The young man lowered his head and stroked it, his tone full of pity, "Hey, if he hadn't been timid and didn't dare to go into it, you should all be mourning in the upper mansion now, and there is no place to go to Jiangshui as an envoy." Then he raised his eyes, smiled at him, and said slowly, "Should you repay the favor for him? Or are you more interested in this job?"
This time, it can be seen from Dou Su's face that the smile in Yong Ye's eyes and the curvature of his mouth made him flustered, but he still had to pretend to be calm and answer, "The favor owed by the Lord, The petty official dare not make judgments, and the mission entrusted by the lord, the petty official also dare not disobey."
"Oh? Do you want me to interpret it as a rejection?"
Hearing his rapid breathing clearly, Nan Xing stared straight at Yong Ye without daring to blink, "Master Yong Ye should know that Tiangong is the same as Huangquan Tao, and the law is strict. If there is death anyway, who would not want to save it?" What about myself."
"Hehe, well said." Yong Ye nodded in satisfaction, "Now I know why Fei Luo is not cruel anymore." He walked down the hall for a few steps, and glanced at Jiang Yuzheng, Make a concession, "Forget it, I won't embarrass you, nor will I embarrass the old friend who came with me, buthe," pointing to Long, said to the inside and outside the tent, "I want to take you away, I will take you away." Do you have any comments?"
To be honest, without Long, Tiangong is more confident of forming an alliance, and Nan Xing is happy to push the boat along. However, he still needs to put on a proper airs. He sighed softly, and said to Yong Ye, "The disciple of the King of Man is from the Shennong clan. , Master Yong Ye should listen to the opinion of the master."
Yong Ye was stunned again, and nodded half-thankfully, "Yes, in this world, etiquette is priceless." Then he greeted Emperor Yan very respectfully.He bent down and said, "I came here in a hurry, and I happened to meet an old friend, so I didn't have time to ask Emperor Yan for instructions. I'm rude and rude. Please allow me to come back." After clearing his throat, he said solemnly, "This seat is Haotian Demon Venerable Your seat, the lord of the Nine Nether Palace, Yong Ye. I have met the co-lord of the mountains and seas, Emperor Yan." Seeing that Emperor Yan was in a daze and did not dare to answer, he smiled and said, "I came here this time to take away the king of your clan. Disciple, I also ask the emperor not to refuse."
If you can't control the affairs of the mountains and seas, how can you control the gods and demons? Jiang Yuzheng now regrets that he hurt Long's heart just now, otherwise, he could always pull it out to block it. Glancing at Long, he lowered his head and said, "Long, are you willing?"
Long looked around, and found that everyone's eyes were coming towards him, and he was a little uncomfortable, but he just turned his sight slightly, and replied, "Long will not go with the demons."
? Is this out of sincerity, or is it because the wife and mother are still in the clan, which is not so important anymore, colleagues are moved by Long's character, and worry whether Yong Ye will anger them. However, the young man didn't show any dissatisfaction because of this, but he gave an appreciative 'oh' and came to Long. Everyone in the hall held their breath, paying attention to his next move.
Yong Ye circled around Long, as if thinking of something ridiculous, he let out a series of laughs, causing the onlookers to look at him for a while, and even Long stared at him without knowing it.
The young man laughed enough, he pressed his chest to calm down, but the corner of his mouth did not lose his smile, and he joked to Long, "Who is Chonghua?"
"The king's son."
"Not a demon?"
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"Then are you going?"
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The young man flicked his sleeves, walked out briskly, raised the curtain and turned back to urge, "Why are you still standing there, I am very busy."
"I" Long glanced at Yong Ye, still hesitating.
"What are you afraid of, young and old, I have picked it up for you, so I won't tire you."
"You mean" Turning her head suddenly, Long's eyes were full of joy.
Seeing his color, Yong Ye smiled triumphantly, put down the curtain and turned to leave, "Follow me quickly, I don't like procrastination." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com