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"Master Yi, your food is really delicious." Qingshan Patriarch's face was rosy. He didn't expect that not only could he be in the kitchen with a senior like Yi Feng, but he could also sit and eat the food that Yifeng was sitting with.
At this moment, let alone how satisfied he was.
Being able to be so close to a senior of this level would be enough for his grandson to brag about his awesomeness for the rest of his life if he told anyone about it.
"I'll give you a toast."
Patriarch Qingshan stood up, poured the wine for Yi Feng respectfully, and then drank it all in one gulp.
"Master, what happened before was Xue'er's fault. Xue'er is extremely grateful to the master for his magnanimity. This glass of Xue'er is for you." Not to be outdone, Luo Lanxue also raised her wine glass respectfully and toasted to Yifeng.
"Haha, you're welcome."
Yi Feng accepted the toasts from the two of them calmly. After all, there were indeed some misunderstandings between them before.
"The state of this old man"
Ao Qing looked at Ancestor Qingshan, the sun-shaped mark on his forehead shimmered slightly, and then murmured: "Although this old man is very well hidden, he can't escape the eyes of my Sky Devouring Demon Wolf. I didn't expect him to be in the realm of the King of Martial Arts."
"The realm of King Wu is comparable to the Demon King of my Demon Clan!"
Ao Qing said with shock.
The Demon King is also a local lord in the Demon Tribe. Even in their tribe of the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf, he is an elder with considerable combat power.
"As for that girl, although she only has the realm corresponding to the great demon master of our demon clan, her own talent is also very good. Given time, she can also grow to a high-level existence!"
The sun-shaped mark on Ao Qing's forehead was tilted towards Luo Lanxue, and then he said in surprise.
"Why, a great martial artist with great talent, and a martial king who is comparable to the elders of the demon clan, would be so respectful to this mortal and call him a master?"
"Do these two people have brain problems?"
Ao Qing¡¯s paws and brain were full of confusion. When he was hesitating on how to kill this mortal, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly his eyes fell on Yi Feng.
"What a shame!"
He stared and took a deep breath.
Is this a mortal?
This mortal
As if to confirm what Ao Qing said, Yi Feng, who was sitting in the hall entertaining Qingshan Patriarch and Luo Lanxue, saw the two of them toasting, and said politely: "You two don't have to be so polite, but it's okay for you two to come to this humble house. Nothing to entertain.¡±
"Gah!"
When Ao Qing heard this, his body trembled.
It was like a thunder exploded in my mind.
Now he still doesn¡¯t understand that the mortal in front of him is not a mortal, but the owner of this house.
The spiritual weapons scattered on the ground in the back hall and the eighteen terrifying pictures in the front hall were all written by him.
Otherwise, why would a master who is comparable to the elder of his demon clan and a beautiful woman with outstanding talent be so respectful to him?
No wonder, no wonder.
No wonder that when I used my demon power to hit this mortal, it was obviously impossible for me to be blocked by the mortal, but I was able to be easily cracked by him. It turned out that he was a master of supernatural powers who kept his secrets.
"That must be the case."
"I heard my father say before that many human masters have brain problems. They obviously have great cultivation but pretend to be useless and play in the world, and then pretend to be pigs to eat tigers. This person must be like this."
Ao Qing believed in his own idea.
As soon as he thought about this, Ao Qing felt uneasy.
With all the handicrafts in his house, even he, the Sky-devouring Demon Emperor, would probably have a hard time getting them out. This is enough to prove that this master pretending to be a mortal is at least the same level as his father, the Sky-Eating Demon Emperor.
A boss of this level is someone he looks up to.
It¡¯s ridiculous that he was thinking about revenge before, it¡¯s just an egg against a rock!
"But why on earth does this master want to arrest me?"
Ao Qing was very worried.
¡°I have no grievances or enmities with him, and I have nothing to do with him, so he was arrested for no reason.
After arresting him, I didn¡¯t hurt him, and I didn¡¯t kill him.
But that¡¯s often the case. Things that are unpredictable are the most frightening. What¡¯s more, how can he guess the thoughts of a person of this level?
After another two glasses of wine,Yi Feng felt more and more that this old man was worth getting to know, so he immediately invited him: "You two are here in a hurry this time. If you two are free, you can continue to come and sit in the humble house next time. When you come next time, I will Cut up that dog and make a dog meat hot pot for you two."
"Master Yi, you're welcome, you're welcome."
Seeing that Yi Feng actually invited him to come next time, Patriarch Qingshan was extremely excited, but when he thought of eating the Sky-devouring Demonic Wolf, he became uneasy and nervous.
But after thinking about it, he realized that since the senior had invited him again and again, he had nothing to worry about.
"If the Sky-devouring Demonic Wolf clan really wants to be held accountable, I'm afraid they will have to think carefully about who he sat with and ate this meat with.
After all, he is also someone who has had lunch with his senior in the kitchen!
Thinking of this.
Patriarch Qingshan also became confident, raised his hands and said, "It's my honor for Master Yi to invite me. In that case, next time I have time I will bring some good wine and bother Master Yi again."
"It's easy to talk about."
Yi Feng smiled lightly and picked up the food with chopsticks.
¡°Swish, swish, swish¡¡±
The conversation between the two was completely heard by Ao Qing at the door.
Feelings, the master of feelings, wants to make me a hot pot by catching me?
When he thought of this, Ao Qing lost all hope, curled up on the ground and trembled.
"Gosh!"
"what to do?"
In his current situation, he can¡¯t fight or run away!
"No, I can't die."
"I have always been looked down upon by my father. I came out this time to prove myself. I can't prove myself and not speak up, and I was treated like a dog meat hot pot!"
Thinking of this, Ao Qing¡¯s eyes sparkled again.
He had already made up his mind to beg for mercy from this master later and perform well in front of him. Maybe he could save his life and give him his freedom. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com