If a person always meets another person, this is probably fate!But Nanming met Jiang Zhengyang again and again, but to him, it can only be regarded as a bad fate, after all, he has never encountered good things with him.

Nan Ming frowned slightly, and he suddenly regretted why he came out at this time, and he was still standing at such an obvious railing on the second floor.

Unless the other party is blind, they will definitely see him.

"Ex...Senior!" Jiang Zhengyang looked at the magic cultivator in red on the second floor with some surprise.

As Nan Ming expected, the other party really saw him.

Nan Ming looked at Jiang Zhengyang helplessly. Unsurprisingly, this kid was in a state of trouble, and of course the trouble came from the shopkeeper of this inn.

One must know that when he and Shen Guhong came yesterday, the two of them had an extraordinary bearing, and on the surface they possessed the cultivation base of the stage of transforming gods. Jiang Zhengyang, who was cultivated in his infancy, was gone.

Although Jiang Zhengyang looked like an extremely humble young man, the arrogance in his bones was not inferior to that of Nanming at all. The other party made a little cynicism, which made the two sides almost fight.

"Why are you here?" Nan Ming leaned on the railing, and said slowly to Jiang Zhengyang in a very gentle tone, but his gaze was lightly turned to the woman behind him.

It was a very beautiful woman, wearing a snow-white dress, with a petite and exquisite figure, just looking at this figure can make people feel pity, not to mention that this woman has beautiful eyebrows and a beautiful nose, with picturesque eyebrows, beautiful and elegant.

Nan Ming has seen countless beauties, and there are very few beauties in this world who can catch his attention again.He looks like this woman, not because of how beautiful she is, but because this woman is Yan Yueluo, the master of the Linmen sect.

Yan Yueluo naturally followed Jiang Zhengyang's gaze and looked at Nanming.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she actually regretted following this little Taoist priest. She never thought that this seemingly easy-to-handle little Taoist priest would actually know Mozun Nanming.

You must know that she was in the boundless desert at that time, but she had murderous intentions towards Nan Ming, and the other party did not fail to notice. Letting her go at that time probably exhausted Nan Ming's last tenderness towards her. If they meet each other, the other party may not be so sympathetic.

She lowered her head slightly, hiding all the emotions in her eyes, but she dared not turn a blind eye to Demon Lord of Kyushu.

She raised her head shyly and looked at Nan Ming.

Obviously Nanming didn't show any anger, on the contrary, the other party was very gentle, but Yan Yueluo couldn't help trembling, she wanted to lower her head to hide her emotions, but she didn't dare after all, and could only stare wide-eyed. Mei Mu looked at Nan Ming.

Nan Ming couldn't help chuckling, and ignored Yan Yueluo, just looked at Jiang Zhengyang, waiting for his answer.

Jiang Zhengyang's increasingly calm face was filled with unconcealable excitement, a little redness appeared on his face, a strange light flashed in his eyes, there was confusion and uneasiness, but what remained in the end was full of firmness.

Nan Ming felt a little strange in his heart, why did this kid blush when he looked at him?

Although he felt it, he didn't think much about it.

When Jiang Zhengyang saw the senior who helped him a lot, he was inevitably a little overjoyed, and he was a little nervous when speaking, his upright and handsome face turned even redder: "Boy...boy came to this extreme western demon land for the upcoming opening The secret realm of the Snowy Demon Land..."

"Jiang Zhengyang!" Before Jiang Zhengyang finished speaking, Yan Yueluo interrupted sharply.

Jiang Zhengyang frowned slightly, his originally extremely friendly and gentle eyes became unfriendly in imperceptible places, but he concealed it very well, even Yan Yueluo, the majestic master of Linmenmen, didn't look at him come out.

After all, Yan Yueluo is a little too confident. She has lived for thousands of years and has countless male pets around her. Naturally, she thinks that she can handle this kid well.

However, she forgot that time can make a person grow up quickly.

"I don't know why sect master Yan is here?" Nan Ming looked at Yan Yueluo displeased.

Yan Yueluo replied as carefully as possible: "The little girl has seen Ming Lang, after leaving the desert, and meeting again, the little girl really misses it very much, I don't know if I haven't seen you for a while, can Ming Lang return..."

Nan Ming smiled coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, he interrupted: "Master Yan, please be polite."

Yan Yueluo's voice was always full of resentment and sigh, and it was gentle and flattering, and it sounded very comfortable, but Nanming just interrupted without giving the beauty face.

If it wasn't for the fact that the man who interrupted the conversation was also a glamorous beauty, maybe someone would fight for Yan Yueluo.

It wasn't until this time that Nan Ming was thankful that the West Demon Land was a very chaotic place, chaotic, at least not many meddling people.

Jiang Zhengyang frowned at the words of the two of them. At that time, when he and Nan Ming were in the desert of Xuanwu Secret Realm, he had already met Yan Yueluo once. Not enough, otherwise there will be another beautiful bone in this boundless desert.Now it seems that it is so, this woman actually had murderous intentions towards his senior.

Yan Yueluo knew that the Kyushu Demon Lord was a person who cared for the fragrance and cherished the jade, and would never embarrass a woman on weekdays, so there was a trace of mist in her eyes like a clear spring, she bit her lower lip slightly, said nothing, just looked straight at Looking at Nan Ming, his eyes seemed to be full of affection and aggrieved.

In this way, in the eyes of outsiders, she is a little beauty who falls in love with the beauty in red.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, there seemed to be too many peach blossoms around Nan Ming, and there was an ambiguous relationship with a white-clothed friar who accompanied him all the way.There is also a shopkeeper "Bai Girl" who has amazing power and can afford to hire Dacheng monks.Nowadays, if two people come here at random, the petite beauty among them will be another admirer.

Yan Yueluo originally thought that Nan Ming would not embarrass her in front of the crowd, but how did she know that Nan Ming's official Taoist partner was watching them coldly at a table in the corner.

Shen Guhong watched the movement over there expressionlessly for a while, until Yan Yueluo said those words, and then said coldly: "What did you Yan Daoyou say? I just miss my Taoist companion, you , and why miss him?"

Yan Yueluo's complexion changed drastically, and she didn't dare to speak out, the Taoist companion of the Kyushu Demon Venerable can only be Shen Guhong, the No.1 Immortal Venerable of Flowing Clouds in Immortal Dao!

When Jiang Zhengyang heard this cold voice, his face obviously changed. Where is the senior's Taoist companion?

He quickly adjusted his facial expression, looked at Shen Guhong with admiration and longing, and an imperceptibly complicated gaze.

It was a man in white, just sitting coldly in the most inconspicuous place in the inn, but it made people feel that he was the master of this world, and what is the master?

This person's aura is really too strong. It would be good if he had no intention of doing so, but now he has opened up his aura to Jiang Zhengyang and Yan Yueluo. It's like being in the aura of righteousness. Shouldn't he be praised? Is it really worthy of being the No. 1 of Xiandao?

Jiang Zhengyang has worshiped Immortal Liuyun for a long time. He once thought that he would be so excited that he would be speechless when he saw this legendary figure, but why the excitement in his heart was almost undetectable, but what remained was Deep loneliness.

He subconsciously looked at Shen Guhong's appearance, Fengshen is handsome, radiant and bright, dressed in white clothes that are clean and dust-free, automatic without wind, with ethereal celestial spirit, he feels surprisingly suitable for being with Nan Ming.

But can such a seemingly cold and heartless person really take good care of his seniors and be considerate to his seniors?

Nan Ming also slightly raised his eyebrows because of Shen Guhong's domineering words, his ears felt a little hot unconsciously, the other party was jealous.

He couldn't help but jump a little bit for joy, looked at Shen Guhong's face, and knew that the other party was thinking too much, so he just dodged and came to Shen Guhong's side.

Caressing Shen Guhong's resolute face with one hand, he slowed down his voice, and said, "It's nothing, I just saw someone I know."

In Shen Guhong's eyes, because of Nan Ming's sudden intimate action, there was a hint of helplessness.

And there was something strange in those indifferent eyes, the strangeness was not caused by Nan Ming, but because of the boy who came with Yan Yueluo.

With the body of a heavenly demon, and the other party has not yet possessed a demon, it probably needs to add two points of Nan Ming's special attitude towards this boy.

"Who is that boy?"

Nan Ming nodded knowingly, knowing that Shen Guhong was curious why he didn't attract him to be a demon after seeing such a natural demon cultivator's body, but it's better to talk about it in private.

Nan Ming teased intentionally or unintentionally: "Why, are you jealous?"

Shen Guhong didn't strike up a conversation, he didn't know how to make such a joke.

Nan Ming yawned, leaned lazily on Shen Guhong's body, and raised his chin at the other two: "Go back to the room and talk."

After all, there are so many people of all kinds in this lobby, it is impossible for them to chat unscrupulously in front of so many people.

After Nan Ming finished speaking, he went up to the second floor with Shen Guhong first.

Jiang Zhengyang looked at the backs of the two of them, frowned, and then looked at Yan Yueluo's already pale face, and couldn't help but feel even more displeased. He looked at Yan Yueluo coldly, and said fiercely: "I hope At that time, fellow Daoist Yan, stop talking nonsense."

Yan Yueluo's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably. This long-lost feeling of heartbeat was actually because of this little Taoist priest who was only in his teens.

Yan Yueluo was so surprised for a moment that she almost ignored the fact that the other party bumped into her.

But it was dangerous after all, she still quickly suppressed her rapid heartbeat, frowning, white clothes lightly raised, elegant and dignified, petite and lovely, but her tone was rarely sharp: "You dare to yell at me."

She didn't even carry the title of little girl.

"So what?" Jiang Zhengyang said indifferently.

He walked all the way with Yan Yueluo, although he couldn't say how gentle and considerate he was, but he always treated this woman as an elder and did not offend him at all. This was the first time he spoke so indifferently and rudely to this woman.

She couldn't believe it, and made an unbelievable voice, and said, "Could it be...you actually...like him?"

This he refers to Shen Guhong.

Jiang Zhengyang staggered, nearly fell, turned his head and glared angrily, ignored the woman, and walked straight to the second floor.

Behind her, there was still Yan Yueluo's muttering voice: "No, no...it's impossible...you clearly said that you like a woman, but that person is a man! You, you...you Lie to me! How can you lie to me."

The author has something to say: In fact, the author wrote this chapter while drinking too much, so even if it is not good, don’t scold her

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